[Yinyu] Spring water surrounds Biancheng.

Chapter 19

In the middle of the night, an unexpected visitor ushered in the backyard of Lixian's house.

Zhao Guangyi carried two jars of wine, easily climbed over the wall and entered the inner room.

Zhou Wei's heart was already ashamed, and she lived the life of the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha in the backyard. No matter whether Zhao Guangyi's sweet words, threats or temptations, she remained motionless, like an ancient well without waves.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Wei stopped chanting, slowly opened her eyes, looked at the Buddha statue in front of her, and asked, "Why does the prince come again?"

Zhao Guangyi shook the wine jar in his hand, "I brought you some good things."

Zhou Wei stood up from the futon, frowned when she saw the wine in Zhao Guangyi's hand, and said: "If the prince wants to drink, you might as well drink it in another place."

Zhao Guangyi nodded, "That's fine, so as not to disturb the Buddha's peace. In this case, let Madam choose a place."

Zhou Wei didn't say much, she walked out, arrived at a small quiet courtyard, and sat down in a gazebo.

Zhao Guangyi followed closely behind, put the wine jar on the stone table, took out a wine glass from his arms and put it in front of Zhou Wei, then opened the wine jar, filled it up for Zhou Wei, said "drink" and left. I poured myself.

Zhou Wei looked at the fine wine in front of her, smiled sadly, and drank it down.

"My lord... I am sad every day, so I have to drink away my worries. My lord, you are so precious, why do you drink wine here?" Zhou Wei asked foolishly, clutching the wine bottle tightly.

"Why, can't I have any worries? From the emperor to the common people, who doesn't have a little sorrow in their hearts?" Zhao Guangyi said after drinking half a jar of wine in one go.

"What is the prince worried about?" Zhou Wei asked.

"What are you worried about?" Zhao Guangyi asked back.

"Me? I'm worried about the bright moon shining in the ditch, and I really made a mistake."

Zhao Guangyi stared at her and said with a smile, "That's what I'm worried about."

"No." Zhou Wei said firmly, "My lord is definitely not worried about this."

Zhao Guangyi laughed at himself, "You can see clearly."

He didn't want to talk too much, so he just continued to drink. Zhou Wei opened another jar of wine, and drank one after another.

It wasn't until he drank the whole jar of wine that Zhao Guangyi said softly: "I am worried that the world is easy to change, and people's hearts are unpredictable."

Zhou Wei didn't bother to pay attention to his sour words, drank another glass of wine, and then mocked: "The whole world belongs to your Zhao family, so what are you worried about?"

"That's right." Zhao Guangyi stared at the empty wine jar in his hand, and said foolishly, "This world belongs to our Zhao family."

The moonlight is just right.

Zhao Guangyi grabbed the wine in front of Zhou Wei and drank it again.

"Your majesty, you actually snatched a drink with a woman." Zhou Wei said dissatisfied.

Zhao Guangyi was already drunk. He opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Wei, who was wobbling in front of him, and pointed his index finger at her, "Tomorrow! Tomorrow, I will bring you ten jars of wine, so that you can drink as much as you want at once!"

"Today... hiccup, it's all mine."

Zhou Wei saw that Zhao Guangyi was already drunk, and thought that this person had a bad drink capacity, so she said: "My lord, please drink less, you are drunk with me, I'm afraid I can't help but give you a few knives in the middle of the night."

Zhao Guangyi laughed, and said while laughing: "Now I really wish you could give me a few knives."

He took another sip of wine, taking advantage of the drunkenness to confide unscrupulously what should have been rotten in his stomach.

"It's been so many years, I... hiccup, I've worked hard and dedicated myself, how much credit have I made for the great Song Dynasty!"

"But why did he lie to me, why did he hide it from me for so many years?" Zhao Guangyi thumped the stone table, crying and laughing.

"It's hard for him to hide it from me, it's hard for him to hide it from me! Does he still have a little sincerity in his heart? Does he care about our little brotherhood?"

Zhou Wei twirled the wine glass in her hand, understood a little bit, but didn't quite understand, and said, "On the road to power, where can there be sincerity. Oh, His Royal Highness King Jin, wake up."

"Yeah." Zhao Guangyi choked up, "There's nothing left, it's already different."

In the secret room, Zhao Guangyi looked warily at Wang Jien who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"Come and see if our Lord Jin has made up his mind." Wang Jien bowed his head and said respectfully.

Zhao Guangyi frowned, "What is your decision?"

"Naturally it is determined to obey the Queen Mother's edict." Wang Ji'en said, "It is clearly written in black and white. When you are a hundred years old, you will be passed on to your younger brother, and then Tingmei and Dezhao. You have withheld this edict for decades, disregarding the wishes of your ancestors, arbitrarily and arbitrarily, and you are in vain as a son of man. My lord, shouldn't you follow the public opinion and reveal this edict to the world?"

Zhao Guangyi's lips trembled, and he cursed: "It's treason!"

"Brother Huang is benevolent, pure and filial, and everyone in the world knows it. Now that I have the will, sooner or later I will be appointed as the crown prince. How can you let a villain like you stir up trouble and sow discord here?"

"Since that's the case, after so many years, why did the Holy Majesty refuse to make you the heir apparent? Why did the Holy Majesty hide this will so that no one would know about it?" Wang Jien asked rhetorically.

Zhao Guangyi tightly held the brocade in his hand, and struggled for a while before saying: "Brother Huang...he has his own considerations."

Wang Jien couldn't help laughing, "Prince Jin, why do you have to deceive yourself and others now?"

"My lord." Wang Ji'en persuaded, "Why are you still hesitating? You just want to take back what belongs to you."

Zhao Guangyi raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, "If the throne is not right, the heaven will warn you."

"Chen Qiao's mutiny, the yellow robe added to his body, it is not right for the current emperor to come to the throne. It is God's will that you inherit the great line, my lord."

Zhao Guangyi closed his eyes and said, "Will the courtiers obey me?"

"You are what everyone expects." Wang Jien bowed his head.

"Will the people be willing?"

"The people only care about who can feed them."

Zhao Guangyi said: "So..."

Wang Jien suddenly knelt down and kowtowed:

"Long live the Holy Spirit!"

Zhao Guangyi threw the wine jar, and the wine splashed all over, soaking Zhou Wei's skirt.

"What kind of madness are you suddenly having?" Zhou Wei frowned, dissatisfied.

Zhao Guangyi smiled, "It's better to pay you tomorrow."

After speaking, he got up and walked out staggeringly.

"My lord, be careful, don't fall to your death halfway." Zhou Wei kindly persuaded.

Zhao Guangyi waved his hand at her, "It's a joy to fall to death!"

Not long after, Zhou Wei heard Zhao Guangyi singing as he walked:

"I originally set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch, the falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, and the flowing water has no intention of falling in love with the falling flowers..."