The rain was pouring, and Yang Shi took more than a dozen servants to the outside.

There is a quiet area on the street. One is that the rain is too heavy now, and most people are hiding in their homes and will not come out. Second, the mutiny just took place a few days ago, and many people are afraid of coming out now. .

Yang Shi was sitting in the carriage, looking at the scenery outside, excited.

He has a feeling that everything in the world is under his control, and he has a feeling that he is about to create history.

"It really helped me. Emperor Jianyan was killed by Emperor Xuanwu. Emperor Xuanwu himself was assassinated. God destined me Yang Shi to become the mainstay of the world and turn the tide. Even after a hundred years or a thousand years, Yang Shi will still be named in the annals of history. Known! I, Yang Shi, want to carry forward my Confucian Confucianism, even more than two mentors, and become the first person in Confucianism. From now on, I will enter the Confucian Temple and be worshipped and respected!" Thinking of this, Yang Shi trembled with excitement.

He sat in the carriage and walked for a full half an hour before he came to the south of Lin'an.

Chengnan is different from other places in that it is a place where some poor people live.

After arriving here, Yang Shi couldn't help frowning. He was also born in poverty, but later he lived rich and rich. He didn't like the poverty scene in front of him very much.

After walking for a while, they came to an alley.

At the end of the alley, there is a dilapidated house.

At the moment, a servant helped Yang Shi down, and the rest of the servants had already propped up their umbrellas.

"Sir, it's here." A servant pointed to the house in front of him and said.

"Then Zhao Zicheng, as a descendant of Taizu, lives in such a dilapidated place." Yang Shi said in surprise.

Although he knew that the descendants of the great ancestors had gradually declined, but he did not expect to have fallen to such a point, it seemed that they were not comparable to ordinary poor people.

There is no wall in this yard, but it is surrounded by branches and thorns. There are three broken thatched huts in the yard, and the roof of one thatched hut is leaking. It was raining continuously, and that thatched hut could not be occupied at all.

Yang Shi stood there, and immediately a servant stepped forward and started knocking on the door.

After a while, a woman in her twenties walked out of the middle house and opened the courtyard door.

The woman has fair skin, jet-black hair, and looks quite correct. It's just that her face is pale, and there are faint dishes on her face. I don't know how long it has been since she had a full meal. She was wearing the most common coarse cloth, which was also unusually rough.

Seeing this woman, Yang Shi's eyes immediately showed a fascinating light, and there were faint drops of water dripping down from the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know who you are?" The woman asked with some doubts.

"This is the residence of Zhao Zicheng and Zhao Gongzi?" A servant next to him had already spoken.

"Not bad!" The woman nodded. Seeing Yang Shi's fascinating eyes, she stepped back a few steps, and she felt a little scared in her heart.

"We are here to find Zhao Zicheng, Zhao Zicheng, please quickly ask him out." The servant said.

"My husband is not here." The woman said.

There doesn't seem to be an umbrella in her home either, and her body is getting wet at this moment. The weather was a bit cold, and she couldn't help but shudder.

"Where is Young Master Zhao?" the servant said.

"I don't know either." The woman said.

"You go find him quickly!" Yang Shi shouted from the side.

"This..." The woman's face showed hesitation.

Yang Shi winked, and at the moment a servant took a large piece of silver from his arms and handed it to the woman's hand. Seeing this large piece of silver, the expression on the woman's face was surprise and hesitation. She was worried that the group of people in front of her was here to collect debts, but now it doesn't seem to be anymore. She had never seen such a large amount of silver in her life, and they would never owe others so much silver. However, she didn't know whether to hold it or not.

"Accept it! Go find your husband, just say we have important things to find him." Yang Shi said.

When the woman accepted the silver, she ran out in the rain.

Looking at this woman's exquisite body, Yang Shi showed a wretched smile on his face.

"My lord, let's go in first!" said a servant.

"Good!" Yang Shi nodded.

They entered this dilapidated thatched house, and there was still a child in this room. Seeing Yang Shi's arrival, the children hurriedly saluted and greeted them to sit down, quite polite.

This child is called Zhao Bocong, and he is the only son of Zhao Zicheng, who is also the Song Xiaozong in history. Although he is young, he is generous and unique. In history, there were many descendants of Taizu, and Zhao Gou chose Zhao Bocong as his adoptive son.

"This kid is not bad," Yang Shi secretly said.

But the other party is a child after all, and Yang Shi didn't bother to bother about it.

After about a quarter of an hour, a young man in his twenties finally broke into the house.

This young man was slender and slender, and his face was sleazy, but he was dressed up as a scholar.

"This old gentleman, Zhao is polite!" The young man was Zhao Zicheng, and he immediately bowed to salute after coming in.

"Yes, not bad!" Seeing that Zhao Zicheng knew the etiquette so much, Yang Shi nodded again.

"Old sir, don't you know your name, Gao?" Zhao Zicheng said.

"Old man Yang Shi!" Yang Shi said.

"Ah! You are Mr. Yang Shiyang, a great scholar in the south of the Yangtze River? Have you studied with two sages from Yu Chengmen? Have you served as a vice minister, a direct bachelor of Long Tuge? Is it you?" Zhao Zicheng said with an incredible expression on his face .

"Yes, it's the old man." A triumphant expression appeared on Yang Shi's face.

"Mr. Yang came to the humble house, the humble house is really brilliant!" Zhao Zicheng said.

Yang Shi looked at Zhao Zicheng's style as a scholar, and said: "You also know poetry and books? Do you refer to the imperial examination? Are you now a scholar or juren?"

"Ashamed, ashamed! Xiaosheng has done nothing, and now he is neither a scholar nor a juror! It is not that Xiaosheng is not hard enough, but I am a descendant of the great ancestor, and no examiner dares to hire a niche!" Zhao Zicheng said.

"That's it! What do you rely on for a living now?" Yang Shi said.

"The little newbie has no power to bind the chicken. He made some calligraphy and painting on the street and changed some bits and pieces of silver. It was very bitter and cold." Zhao Zicheng said.

Yang Shi nodded, and after a while, said: "Do you know what I'm here for?"

Zhao Zicheng shook his head, very confused.

Yang Shi smiled, and immediately said his intentions, and said, "Do you know about the assassination of Emperor Xuanwu?"

Zhao Zicheng said: "Some heard."

Yang Shi said, "Emperor Xuanwu is dead!"

Zhao Zicheng exclaimed and said, "Emperor Xuanwu is dead? This...Isn't there a king in Song Dynasty?"

Yang Shi said: "That's the case, so we need to choose the new king to succeed!"

Zhao Zicheng was taken aback and said, "The new king succeeds? What does this have to do with me? Why on earth did the old gentleman come here?"

Yang Shi smiled silently, Zhao Zicheng reacted abruptly and stayed there. After a while, an ecstatic expression appeared on his face, and then he turned his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Ah!" Now Yang Shi was stunned.

"My lord, he was just overwhelmed by surprise, so he fainted! Just slap him twice!" said the servant next to him.

Yang Shi stood up and came to Zhao Zicheng's side. He rolled up his sleeves and slapped it fiercely. Zhao Zicheng woke up quietly.

"Sir, this is..." Zhao Zicheng was confused.

"You immediately take your wife to my house, let's discuss important matters together!" Yang Shi laughed.

Not long afterwards, Yang Shi, Zhao Zicheng and others left here together and headed for the Yang Mansion.

Yuhang County, the rain here is also extremely heavy.

In a barren mountain to the east of Yuhang County, hundreds of soldiers are constantly looking for Zhao Chen's trace on the mountain.

A middle-aged man in armor was also looking for him, with an anxious expression on his face. After a while, a soldier came to him and reported the current situation.

"My lord, there is no sign of your majesty for more than ten miles around here! It seems that no one has come here for a long time! There should be no majesty in Yuhang County!" the soldier said.

"How's the intelligence on Wang De?" The middle-aged humane said.

"Master Wang said that it was the White Lotus Sect who assassinated His Majesty. During this period of time, he mobilized the Intelligence Department to conduct a careful investigation. It seems that the people in the White Lotus Sect have also lost track of your Majesty! Your Majesty was rescued that day, and he should have gone eastward. ! The direction we are looking for right now is not wrong." The soldier said.

"Where's Master Wu Jie Wu?" The middle-aged humane said.

"Master Wu went to Jiaxing, looking for your Majesty there," the soldier said.

"Let's go ahead! There are still a few mountains ahead, let's look for them first." The middle-aged humanity.

He continued to take the soldiers forward to search. The sky was getting dark and the rain was still falling. None of these soldiers stopped.

The soldiers were very tired, and the middle-aged man ordered everyone to eat, and then continued searching at night.

At the moment the soldiers found a temporary shelter from the rain and divided into groups to eat in different places.

There were more than a dozen soldiers at the bottom of the mountain. These soldiers were eating while looking ahead. At this moment, a figure faintly appeared in the rain ahead.

The dozen soldiers immediately became vigilant. Gradually, the figure was getting closer and closer, and he could see the man in black, with a hat on his head.

"Who! Stop!" Immediately a soldier stood up and shouted.

In addition, soldiers went to notify others, telling them that outsiders had broken into here.

"It's me!" The man in front got closer and closer, he took off his hat, and suddenly a young heroic face appeared in front of the soldiers.

"Your Majesty!" A soldier saw the opposite person clearly and exclaimed immediately.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! It's really him!" The second soldier exclaimed.

Gradually, all the soldiers exclaimed.

"See your majesty!" More than a dozen soldiers knelt down in the muddy water, and everyone was excited.

"Who is the general here? Take me to see him!" Zhao Chen said.

"Master Kang Ankang is two miles ahead! Your Majesty, please follow us." a soldier said.

Zhao Chen nodded.

At that moment, Zhao Chen and the dozen soldiers were walking forward, and they met the other soldiers on the road, and the other soldiers bowed down one after another, excited.

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