The love of Song Dynasty can't be put down

Chapter 24

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An angry Zhao Guangyi suddenly rushed to Zhao Defang, forcing him to look into his eyes.

"Zhao Zhen has a gentle personality, and it is indeed a bit inappropriate to be an emperor, but compared to his father, he is still diligent. As long as I assist him, he will definitely become a good emperor... Uncle, you have fought for many years, even your father The emperor praised you for being brave and good at fighting, most of the world in the Song Dynasty was brought down by you..."

"Defang, I don't want to hear this, and you know that. My purpose of usurping the throne was..."

"Okay uncle, I don't want to hear any more..."

After all, Zhao Defang turned her head away and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, and wanted to leave here, but Zhao Guangyi floated over and blocked the door to prevent him from leaving, and asked again: "Defang, don't you want to know how I came back?" ?"

"No, these have nothing to do with me... Uncle, if you want to stay here, please go ahead!"

Zhao Defang knew that he had lost his composure, but he didn't care, as long as he could leave this frightening man as soon as possible.

Zhao Guangyi twitched the corners of his mouth, seemingly enjoying his tense look in front of his eyes.

"You really haven't changed, you're still so cute... It's a pity that you were taken over by that Pang family boy long ago, but I don't care, and I don't care that you designed to kill me back then, if you wanted to kill me because you hated me , I will still be very happy, after all, it is better to hate than not to hate."

"Think whatever you want!" Reluctantly, Zhao Defang passed through the wandering soul's body and left here directly. If he stayed any longer, he believed that he would faint.

Facing his departure, Zhao Guangyi smiled back: "Defang, we have a lot of time, I don't want to let you go again."

1[The first rain in Lin'an]

"Who is that?"

Zhao Kuangyi, who has been stationed at the border all year round, has just returned to Beijing. After a group of people rode into the city on horseback, his eyes were attracted by a beautiful woman sitting in a teahouse.

"Oh! That's the current crown prince, and also your nephew Zhao Defang." The general replied with a smile, "You have been away for many years, and the crown prince has grown up now, so you don't know him anymore!"

"He's Defang? I didn't expect it to change so much now..." Zhao Kuangyi's gaze lingered on the beauty several times before he forcibly pulled back his mood and continued on the way with everyone.

He returned to Beijing this time for the birthday of his elder brother Zhao Kuangyin, and Zhao Kuangyi came back with the idea of ​​assassinating his elder brother to seize the throne, but as soon as he entered the city, he saw the prince Zhao Defang who he originally wanted to kill at the same time, but when he saw Afterwards, his idea of ​​usurping the throne grew again, because he already had the idea of ​​taking the beauty for himself, even for Zhao Defang, he wanted to seize the throne of Song Dynasty.

Entering the palace to meet the emperor Zhao Kuangyin, after doing all the routine work, Zhao Kuangyi wandered alone in the harem, but this time he was attracted by the melodious sound of the qin, and the person playing the qin was the prince Zhao Defang. He couldn't help getting closer again.

"Chuyu in Lin'an...waving his sleeves and playing the qin, the seven strings are exquisite! How wonderful!"

His sudden interruption also interrupted Zhao Defang, and made him frown and look back to see who was so bold to disturb him.

"Who are you? Why are you disturbing me?"

"Your Highness, please be careful, this is your uncle Zhao Kuangyi, who just returned to the capital yesterday!" The person beside him explained to Zhao Defang.

"Oh? So you are my Fourth Emperor Uncle. I haven't seen me for many years and I really forgot what the Emperor looks like." After knowing who he is, a slight smile appeared on Zhao Defang's face, and the arrogance just now dissipated Not a lot.

However, Zhao Kuangyi still felt that his angry face just now was more moving.

"It doesn't matter. In fact, I didn't recognize the emperor's nephew Defang. After all, I haven't seen him for many years...I didn't expect the current crown prince to be so beautiful. It's like being in the first rain in Lin'an."

Zhao Kuangyi's words were already too much, not only Zhao Defang himself, but even the servants could hear too much presumptuousness in his words, but he was the emperor's uncle after all, so Zhao Defang didn't mean to offend him too much.

Until the night when Taizu Zhao Kuangyin was murdered, after Zhao Defang was recruited into the palace overnight, Zhao Kuangyi met him alone and still teased him by saying what Lin'an Chuyu said later, "Lin'an Chuyu, who became famous overnight... the emperor's nephew is like this." Beautiful, as the emperor's uncle, I will not kill you, as long as you are willing to sacrifice everything to accompany me, I will protect you as a thousand-year-old, and let you enjoy endless glory and wealth in your life."

Zhao Defang understood in his heart the fact that he was pushing for the throne, and he also knew that he would suffer a loss if he confronted him head-on, so he followed his words and said, "Okay, since Uncle Huang thinks highly of Defang, if I don't accept it, I won't be flattering." ...But what the emperor wants can't be obtained so easily, can it?"

His words and deeds at the moment, as well as the spring in his eyes, made Zhao Kuangyi's heart itch. Anyway, no matter what he said, he would agree, as long as he could get Zhao Defang.

"Okay, Defang, I will agree to whatever you say, as long as you..."

"Actually, I don't have any requirements. If Uncle Huang is really willing to give me the position of Qiantui, then I will, but won't Uncle Huang be afraid that Defang will kill you in the future?" Zhao Defang continued with a ghostly smile.

But what he said made Zhao Kuangyi laugh, "Haha...it's also romantic to die under a peony flower!"

And Zhao Defang also remembered this sentence. The fourth uncle killed his father and usurped his throne. He will try his best to regain everything that should belong to him in the future...kill Zhao Kuangyi.

……

Opening her eyes suddenly, Zhao Defang realized after a cold sweat that it was the same dream again.

Writer's words:

Recently, I've become obsessed with ghosts and gods, especially ghosts full of noble relatives. It's interesting. My Fangmei not only recruits men, but also recruits male ghosts.

2[Appetizer breakfast]

During the rainy season in Beijing, it has been raining for almost five days.

It has been cloudy and rainy for several days, and the air is humid and the temperature is very low, which makes people listless.

However, Zhao Defang still maintained the living habits of many years. Whether it was severe winter or hot summer, he would get up on time. This may have a lot to do with him going to the early court for many years and helping the emperor handle government affairs.

But Pang Yuanying was much worse in this aspect, especially in this gloomy weather, he just wanted to stay under the warm blanket and not come out for a day.

Until it was almost noon, and he still didn't show up, Zhao Defang became a little anxious and called the girl over and over again to ask questions.

"Is the general up yet?"

Seeing that Lord Qiantui's face was already ugly, Xiao Yun, the girl next to Pang Yuanying, bit her lip and hesitated.

"Back, back to the lord...the general still..."

"Come on, don't talk about it, I'll go and see by myself!" Shaking his head helplessly, he stood up and took a sip of tea. After calming down, Zhao Defang went to find Pang Yuanying alone without taking anyone with him.

After arriving here, the scene was exactly as he thought.

I saw that the big golden nanmu bed in the bedroom was still surrounded by curtains, and I could even hear Pang Yuanying's sleeping ravings.

"Are you determined to polish off my temper?" Zhao Defang, who didn't want to bear it any more, went directly to pull the curtain to both sides, lifted the quilt by one foot and lifted the quilt.

But who would have thought that the moment he lifted the quilt, he was pulled by Pang Yuanying, and he and the quilt fell between the mattresses; before Zhao Defang could react, his mouth was sealed, and then a Hairy hands started to grope up and down on him.

The bodies of the two were close together, the upper body of the naked man, his chest was hot, and Zhao Defang could even feel his frantic heartbeat.

"You... let go... let go..."

Zhao Defang felt a little uncomfortable under his pressure, and was already complaining repeatedly, but instead of letting go, Pang Yuanying directly undid the embroidered button of his coat with a few dexterous fingers, and licked his chest directly through the inner shirt of the bulge.

"You... what are you doing?"

After enjoying the unique appetizer breakfast, Pang Yuanying raised her head and said with a smile: "I was planning to get up, but who knew you would come here soon, then I have a reason to stay in bed for a while, right?"

With Pang Yuanying's strong hand holding her arm, Zhao Defang couldn't move and had to turn her head away from him. Although there was no mirror now, Zhao Defang could imagine how embarrassed she was at the moment, and it was useless to get up early and dress up carefully.

"I said how old you are, why are you still like a child?"

Looking at this arrogant and helpless face, Pang Yuanying bowed her head and kissed him on the side of the cheek again, and said with great emotion: "The world is peaceful this matter, as the saying goes, full of warmth and lust, you said that I have been poking such a kiss by Pang Tong's side all the time." Such a beautiful woman, can I not be tempted, can I not be emotionally agitated?"

Since Zhao Feiyan was canonized by the emperor as a female official a year ago and sent to work in the small country of Fanbang, Pang Yuanying still lives in Zhao Defang's house as the son-in-law of the Zhao family. I don't want to recognize this son anymore.

But no matter how Zhao Defang hurt him, Pang Yuanying also knew that his tsundere beauty had always been duplicity.

It's the same at this moment, he doesn't say anything, but Pang Yuanying knows what he thinks without guessing.

"Fuck you, let me go! The sky is bright, don't you know? I can't learn good habits with you for too long!"

Zhao Defang started to blow up like a cat, and Pang Yuanying naturally did too.