Chapter 234 Hidden Secret

My heart jumped up violently, and the yellow brocade was taken out with my fingertips, but it was only the size of a palm, with small words written on it.

Beside him, Chai Qingyun picked up the oil lamp, and the dark yellow light lit up a little again. He opened his eyebrows and looked at the brocade that had been opened.

The handwriting is full of bones, like a flying through a tree. Chai Qingyun couldn't help but flash the resolute face in his mind. While waving her hands, the man who was rushing for it outside the thousands of troops made her not know whether to hate or be grateful.

There was an unspeakable throbbing in his heart, but his eyes turned into an infinite shock, which made Chai Qingyun stunned there, and Bai Yu's hand covered the voiceless cherry mouth.

"I have been a horse for a lifetime, and I have made up the Song Dynasty. I am ranked in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, which is the romantic trend of the ages. It can only be lamentable that people have misfortunes and blessings, but now their children are young and it is difficult to hold the unification, so they keep this brocade and silk. If he changes every day, he will be supervised by Guangyi, the younger brother of the king of Jin, for five years. Later, he and Tingmei, the younger brother of the king, is in charge of state affairs. After ten years, he helped Dezhao ascend to take charge of the seal, in order to revitalize our Song Dynasty.

On the one hand, Yang Yanzhao's eyes were also full of horror. Unexpectedly, the League of Jinkui was not a wind and shadow, nor was it a rumor that had been spread throughout the ages.

Only now, this secret fell into his hands. He suddenly felt that this little brocade was extremely hot. Zhao Guangyi was in charge of the country, and he even set up a prince and added the lord of the East Palace. Obviously, he was the new master of the Song Dynasty.

If this brocade comes out, it will definitely shake the government and the opposition. Taizu's pulse must have followed the trend, but he will also cause the disaster of killing. At present, Yang Yanzhao also understands the calculations of the Buddha Sect, but I don't understand when the Buddha Sect came together with Zhao Dezhao?

"Rokuro, what should I do?"

Chai Qingyun asked softly. Yang Yanzhao wanted to blurt out and destroy the brocade. After all, it was a terrible thing to be involved in the competition for the palace. At least, he didn't think about it and didn't want to think about it.

However, his mouth opened, but his words changed when he came to his mouth, "Yuer, this matter is very important and needs to be discussed again. I understand that your friendship with the King of Yan is extraordinary. However, it is difficult to help him regain control of the country by taking out this brocade now, but it will lead to a reckless disaster."

The words were a little low, but Chai Qingyun's heart was full of fear. He was born in the palace wall since he was a child. Of course, he understood the consequences of the birth of this secret edict. After meditating for a long time, he nodded, "Yuer understands, but how should this brocade be dealt with? Those people of the Buddha have suspected me. I think it's not safe. It's better to stay with Liulang. Maybe it will come in handy in the future.

"Well, every man is innocent and guilty. If you put this brocade silk in Yuer, it will always cause unnecessary trouble. It's better to send it to me."

After meditating for a moment, Yang Yanzhao folded the brocade and silk again and took out the jade in his arms. The four petals of green Zen language were printed with a texture like Mai Nuo. The mouth of the bottle was just empty, and the brocade and silk was just put into it.

Put the secret edict that shocked the secular world into his chest. Yang Yanzhao told Chai Qingyun a few words and left reluctantly. Now that he is in Bianliang City, at the feet of the emperor, he still has to abide by the etiquette.

After all, Chai Qingyun is related to royal decency. Even if Zhao Guangyi did not investigate the matter of Minnan, it does not mean that he can blatantly stay in the princess's mansion.

Walking on the silent street, there was a gust of night wind from time to time, which calmed Yang Yanzhao's shocked thoughts a lot. He subconsciously touched his chest and suddenly had many doubts in his heart.

Zhao's country was taken from the Chai family. Although the world did not know the past, how could Yang Yanzhao not know it? How could Zhao Kuangyin, who experienced it, hide this secret edict in the red makeup of Chai Qingyun without any grudge in his heart?

What's more unincomprehensible is that Zhao Dezhao and Chai Qingyun are like brothers and sisters, and the enlightenment of the Buddha Sect is a big killer every time. How can there be any spare hand? In this way, the previous speculation that Zhao Dezhao is related to the Buddhist Sect is a little incomprehensible.

The moonlight was hazy, and the stars were half-hidden. In the distance, the sound of beating came with the wind. Yang Yanzhao walked alone in the green brick path of the alley, and his mind was full of memories of what he had heard and Zhao.

Suddenly, he exclaimed, his face was gloomy and clear, and his pace stopped. His thin figure was lengthened on the pink brick blue stone by a few rays of moonlight shrouded in smoke and clouds.

His eyebrows became more and more crooked, and Yang Yanzhao laughed for a long time. What a Zhao Kuangyin was indeed the king who immediately fought the world. He was so bold that he handed over the secret edict related to the Song family to the descendants of the Chai family who was seized by him. This courage is really different from ordinary people.

This secret edict is given to Chai Qingyun. With the grudges of Chai and Zhao, who else is more suitable to hold this edict than Chai Qingyun?

What Zhao Kuangyin wanted was that she took it out to avenge the country, leaving a guard for Zhao Guangyi or Zhao Tingmei to steal power and seize the throne in the future, and also left a chess piece for his back.

It's just a pity that no matter how well he is in the emperor's power, he didn't expect that Chai Qingyun would give him the secret edict. Thinking of this, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help laughing, "What if you do whatever you want, you still can't figure out the fate!"

I'm resentful, but I'm happy.

What is resentful is that Zhao Guangyi made Chai Qingyun a chess piece. He is unwilling to make Chai Qingyun and for himself. Heaven and earth are chess. Yang Yanzhao is just a puppet played by others. He can't keep the past and can't see the future clearly.

But now, the secret edict is in his hands. This feeling of mastering the sharp blade of the turbulent Zhao's court makes him feel very happy. Even if he is full of tricks, in the end, isn't it understated and disturbed?

In the laughter, Yang Yanzhao shook his sleeves and walked forward. In the depths of the alley, a few dog barked, which disturbed the dreams of several people.

Cross the alley and walk to the street. In front of it is the alley where the small courtyard is located. At the entrance of the alley, the restaurant has been closed. Two old lanterns swayed in the wind at the door, and the weak lights seemed to be frightened and kept moving.

"Dad Da..."

The crisp sound of horses' hoofs crushed the silence of the night and stopped to look back, but saw a Wupeng carriage driving out of the diagonal right alley in front of it.

The carriage came towards Yang Yanzhao. When he was two feet away, the old driver in black stopped the car skillfully. The curtain was raised, and the person in the car leaned out, but it was Wen Zhongshu.

"Brother Yanzhao."

With a soft call, Wen Zhongshu jumped out of the carriage. Compared with a year ago, he was still dressed as a scholar, wearing a cyan gown, but his long hair with half a hairband was high with a jade hairpin. His breath was still gentle, but his eyes were red and swollen, and his eyebrows were also tired.

The wind passed by, blowing the dust gently. Looking at the familiar and strange Wen Zhongshu in front of him, Yang Yanzhao's heart was surprisingly calm.

Even if he was depressed and sad because he heard that his former close friends were getting farther away, he also felt uncomfortable because he saw a strange face when he entered Bianliang City again. Now, when he meets Wen Zhongshu, his heart is not a trace of waves.

"Brother Yanzhao, you are back. You don't know it in the daytime. When you get the news, you will come immediately."

The words are still familiar, but I don't know why Yang Yanzhao can't feel the original sincerity. Maybe he has a grudge in his heart?

It is difficult to open the heart, but once it is opened, it must be dependent on life and death, and it is difficult to close the heart, and once it is closed, there will no longer be the original honesty.

Breathing out, Yang Yanzhao looked as usual and showed a gentle smile. "The order of the court came, and I was going to come back. I just didn't expect that I would not meet Brother Bingyang in the daytime, nor did I see Brother Guangbi and Brother Chang. It was a little boring."

Hearing the three names at this point, Wen Zhongshu's face showed a trace of embarrassment. After a long time, he continued to smile and said, "It's late at night. Wen Bingyang was relieved to see that Yan Zhao's brother is safe and sound. After a few days, he will invite Yan Zhao to have a drink."

After saying that, he got into the carriage and seemed to be a little flustered. The corner of his clothes was pulled by the wooden crib and was taken off with the help of the old driver.

The curtain was put down, and the carriage turned around and there was no more words. Although it was only a few feet apart, it was strange as if it had never met.

"Brother Yanzhao, I hope you can think more about the construction of the three halls."

The window cloth was opened, and Wen Zhongshu said in a low voice. Then, the horse's hoofs left in the wind, and on the street, there was only a lonely figure standing in the night.

For a long time, Yang Yanzhao sighed and looked up at the hazy sky, with a wry smile on the corners of his mouth. "No wonder I'm in a bad mood. It turned out that it was cloudy and I couldn't even see Chang'e."

After saying that, the lonely figure walked forward, leaving a crazy laugh all the way.