Dad, this seems to be the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 287 What a painful realization
The autumn wind was picking up, and Zhao Guangyi seemed to be under too much pressure recently. He was blown gently by the cold wind, and his body collapsed accidentally. In the middle of the night, he suddenly coughed hoarsely.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the veins on Zhao Guangyi's temples stretched out, his face was blood red and he was waving his fingers, the concubine didn't dare to neglect, she quickly took the spittoon and patted his back while waiting for him to vomit four mouthfuls of bloody phlegm.

"Are you feeling better? The imperial doctor said that you are too worried, and you have seen the wind and cold again, and your anger is stagnant in your lungs, so you can't stop coughing. Are you worried about the court again this late at night?"

Zhao Guangyi frowned and said, "This spittoon...where's my lacquered spittoon?"

"Ah, sir, these are the glazed utensils specially sent by Brother Chun from Luoyang. When I saw that these glazed objects were crystal clear and beautiful, I threw away the original ones."

Zhao Guangyi frowned even more when he heard the words, and his face became more gloomy, "He even gave you away? Say, what else did he give away?"

The concubine didn't know what she said wrong for a while, so she said: "I also sent a set of glazed tea sets, a mirror with crystal clear reflection, and a few glazed lampshades and decorations, all of which are his filial piety to you." Yes, there is... is there anything wrong?"

"Isn't it right? Fu's house has almost been turned into a glass house by him! Even the windows have to be replaced with glass ones. I came to you because I couldn't sleep because of this crap. As a result, you... Are they all this?"

The concubine was horrified when she heard this. Although she didn't know how Liuli had offended her master, the rule of thumb for a concubine was that since the master was angry, it must be her fault. So she immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "I know I was wrong, master." But do you like the original thing? Then I will go find it tomorrow."

Zhao Guangyi gritted his teeth and lightly punched the bedside, exhaled, but said: "Forget it, it has nothing to do with you, I feel uncomfortable in my chest, and I always feel as if something is sticky on my lungs, go and stew it for me." A pot of pear porridge to moisten it up."

"Yes, my concubine will go now."

Saying that, the concubine quickly got dressed quickly, and went to the small kitchen in two or three steps to cut pears.

Zhao Guangyi was the only one left, walked weakly down to the ground for two steps, looked at the glass mirror that was so clear that it was unbelievable, and looked at the veined self in the mirror, the more he looked at him, the more angry he was, he suddenly picked up the glass spittoon on the ground and slammed it slammed it on the mirror.

When the concubine finally came back with pear porridge, she looked around at his messy hut. Where was the shadow of Zhao Guangyi?
He hurriedly asked the girl beside him, "Where is the master?"

"The master went to Kaifeng Mansion, and it seems that he even sent someone to tell Master Yao."

The concubine felt even more confused when she heard the words, and looked around again, basically all the glazed things in the room were smashed, but she really couldn't figure out who the master was targeting.

Of course, she was just an Israeli concubine, so it was normal for her not to understand. However, there were still understanding people in the Kaifeng Mansion.

Yao Shu, who was woken up in the middle of the night, didn't dare to delay at all, put on his clothes indiscriminately and went out.

When he arrived at Kaifeng Mansion, he saw Zhao Guangyi with a gloomy face. He was sitting high on the main seat of Kaifeng Mansion, playing with a palm-sized, exquisitely delicate little glazed lion. He ignored him after saying goodbye, and he was confused for a moment. , and didn't dare to break the silence. His Highness's state at this night was really not right.

It looks kind of scary.

"You said, Sun Chunming and I are not of the same mind after all."

Yao Shu was startled when he heard this, and instinctively felt that this was an opportunity for him, but he didn't dare to say it for a while. After all, in the lineup of Zhao Guangyi's private ministers, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he and Sun Chunming were worlds apart. Now he is just an official, and in terms of ability, he is very clear that he belongs to the kind that can be replaced at any time, but now that Sun Chunming is released and Zhao Wei is exiled, it seems...

I didn't dare to say too much for a while, so I had to test the authenticity: "Sun Zhifu... Sun Zhifu's ability, no one in the world knows. Nowadays, everyone says that Sun Xiaoxiang is a Wenqu star. I think Sun Zhifu's talent is better than that of his son. I'm afraid it will be even better."

But Zhao Guangyi suddenly knocked on the table with a glass lion, and said impatiently: "I asked you to say whether he is still loyal to me. Who asked you about his ability? How capable is he? Not sure?"

"This...Mr. Sun was born as your envoy. Besides, when their father and son offended Wang Yansheng, it was you who saved their lives and helped him everywhere. Within a year, he became one of the richest people in Kaifeng City. It was you who made the decision to sell their family’s Fengle Building at a low price. The father and son today are all given by you. If he has the idea of ​​betrayal, Wouldn't that be ungrateful?"

Zhao Guangyi leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed, and said softly: "Then, what if he is really ungrateful."

"This……"

"You have seen this kind of transparent colored glaze called glass. In just a few months, almost every family in the wealthy families in Kaifeng City has no less than seven or eight kinds. Your family also has it. He said that this thing is just right. It was recently researched, do you believe it?”

"Forehead……"

"He has worked in this Kaifeng mansion for more than six years, and Quan has known about Kaifeng mansion for nearly two years. This city of Kaifeng has the advantage of the Bianhe River, and the world, whether it is talents, capital, or what he calls the market, Which one is not the crown of the world, why, he has not brought it out, and now he is in charge of Luoyang, and in less than three months, all the things that should be released have come out, you say, why, I can't figure it out."

Yao Shu's eyeballs rolled around when he heard the words, and he had almost figured out Zhao Guangyi's attitude at this point in the conversation, and the rest seemed to be to step on it.

"Actually, I also had this question before, and ordered someone to investigate it before. This glass... It seems that he developed it more than a year ago."

"Hehe" Zhao Guangyi was very happy, and said: "Sure enough, do you think he is just purely selfish, he doesn't want to give me such credit, he wants to keep it for himself, so he is in the ruling place Take it out when it’s time.”

"I said bluntly, you are going to be the emperor in the future. What is the difference between helping you build up your power and making meritorious deeds yourself?"

Zhao Guangyi raised his eyebrows and said softly: "If he is, don't you think I can be this emperor? Since ancient times, are there still few princes who have been abolished? What am I, just a younger brother. Prince Yin Jing? Ha, do you know what he is doing now? He is building a canal! Do you know what he will do after the canal is completed? He will build Luoyang better than Kaifeng, and then persuade his brother to move the capital!! At that time, the third child will seal Wei The king can't run away, so who the hell is Prince Yin Jing?"

When Yao Shu saw that His Highness was really angry, he quickly knelt down on the ground with a slavish appearance, and buried his head deeply, but his heart was full of joy.

Seeing this, Zhao Guangyi couldn't help laughing, and seemed to mutter to himself: "Do you know? I have known him for so many years, and I can count the number of times he kneeled down for me with ten fingers. He seems to always look into my eyes and talk, never like you, he never, never, never regards himself as my personal servant, he regards himself as a scholar-bureaucrat."

"You have the ability, I respect you, isn't it just a corporal, you have principles, and I have endured it twice, I was not that small-bellied person, but now?"

As he said that, Zhao Guangyi raised his head and lifted the little lion high, "You want to use this thing to pry my roots."

(End of this chapter)