Simple wine and dishes were placed in front of Ye Qing, Liu Keshi, and Jia She. The middle-aged man who had been by her side smiled implicitly and explained, it was nothing more than the winter day, and fresh vegetables and other things were still scarce. It must not be compared with the wealthy Lin'an. I hope Ye Qing and the other two would understand.

Ye Qing didn't care. After all, in the north, it was difficult for people to eat fresh vegetables, just as difficult as ordinary people wanted to eat a big meal of fish and meat on their usual days.

On this side, Ye Qing and the other two left the shopkeeper, and began to eat unsavory foods slowly. Li Shi'er, who had just returned to the mansion, took a carriage to travel again.

When passing through the restaurant where Ye Qing was, Li Shi'er unconsciously lifted up the curtain of the car and looked at the vermilion restaurant in the cold wind. Perhaps because she was too focused on the bright colors of the restaurant, she did not notice Ye Qing's inconspicuous carriage parked by the road.

The carriage slowly moved forward on the street where there was still some snow in Yanjing City. Li Shi'er, who put down the curtain, shook her upper body as the carriage was rhythmically, and her expression gradually began to appear a little melancholy.

Especially as the carriage turned around the corner of the street in front, what caught my eye was the original imperial palace of the Jin Kingdom. Even the monk Wanyan Chen and Wanyan Xielie who were driving in front gradually became solemn.

Wanning Palace is a sacred existence for them, but now it has become an ordinary government office for the Song Dynasty and Yanjing. This is almost angering for Monk Wanyan Chen or Wanyan Xielie.

Continuing to move forward towards Wanning Palace ahead, the whole atmosphere obviously became much heavier, and even made Li Shier in the car feel a heavy feeling of depression.

As the carriage turned around in front of the palace gate again and no longer faced the huge and majestic palace gate of Wanning Palace, whether it was Li Shi'er in the carriage or the monk Wanyan Chen who was driving, Wanyan Xielie unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief deep in his heart, and the invisible pressure also reduced a lot in an instant.

After continuing to move forward along Jinshui Street and turning into Tanzhou Street, where wealthy families gathered, Li Shier then lifted up the curtain again and looked at the thick and tall palace walls.

The home that was extremely familiar to Li Shi'er had become unfamiliar in just over a year. For Li Shi'er, she even had a little blurry memory that could not remember what the tall and thick palace wall looked like!

Even if she could clearly tell from the location of the palace wall, what was the scene inside the thick and tall palace wall? Where was the place where the emperor often went to, where she liked to relax, where the palace maids liked to gather the most, how far she could reach her bedroom, what kind of pavilions and towers under the trees above the palace walls were there, and the winding and winding bridges of water.

She could clearly remember the location and point out these things clearly, but now she still feels extremely strange.

The distance was like... Li Shi'er stared blankly at the tall palace wall, the bare branch stretched out from the wall, and inexplicably thought of the night when the palace was rebelled, just like the situation she was in with Wanning Palace now: the emperor Wanyan Jing was clearly in front of him, holding his hand and reminding him, but he did feel that the distance between him and the emperor was so far that it made her feel sad and painful, which made her unable to accept it, but she had to accept it.

The feeling of that night was probably a scene that Li Shier would never want to encounter again in her life, but the scene in front of him once again made Li Shier feel that torment, pain and helpless feeling.

Tanzhou Street is full of noble families of the Jin Kingdom at that time, as well as various prominent figures in the local area. To this day, Li Shi'er can still see the luxurious carriages parked at the doors of various mansions, as well as the scene of servants cleaning and cleaning up the snow in front of the door.

But just like looking at the palace wall, the scene on this side also gives her a feeling of being both familiar and unfamiliar, as if all this has nothing to do with her and has a great sense of distance from her. Even though she is now in this street full of nobles, she does not have that sense of integration.

The royal palace, which had not opened the middle door for a long time, not only opened the middle door for the first time today, but also let the servants in the mansion start cleaning the snow in front of the door early in the morning. Even the corners of the mansion began to clean the day before yesterday.

Come.

Wang Tingyun once held an important position when Wanyan Yong was in power, but because of his colleagues' impeachment of him in the court, he was demoted to Hedongdao as the defensive judge.

I thought that my career will never be bright again, but after Wanyan Jing ascended the throne, Wang Tingyun's career became brighter again.

Less than a year after Wanyan Jing succeeded to the throne, Wang Tingyun was promoted to three levels and was sent to Beijing to serve as the Minister of War and the Bachelor of the Hanlin Academy. He often accompanied Wanyan Jing, and his daily visits to the palace were even more unobstructed.

Ye Qing had just seen the middle-aged man with a slightly humble smile and walked out of the restaurant to get on the car. Liu Ke, who had been muttering with Jia She for a while, got into the car. Looking at Ye Qing's leisurely smile, he said seriously: "The Queen of Jin Dynasty, Li Shi'er, went to Tanzhou Street, and Wang Tingyun opened the middle door to greet him."

"Wang Tingyun?" Ye Qing seemed a little unfamiliar with this name.

Since Liu Keshi was taken to Yanjing by Ye Qing, he has secretly conducted sufficient investigations on the nobles and nobles who stayed in Yanjing and did not leave with the Jin army.

Just as Liu Keshi once said, the nobles and nobles of the Jin Kingdom are still staying in Yanjing, or as the shopkeeper of the restaurant said just now, their roots have been deeply rooted in the soil of Yanjing City. For them, leaving Yanjing is more difficult in all aspects than staying, so they had to stay.

Furthermore, I was already in the court or in the officialdom and had enough omission everywhere and had no intention of career, so I stayed at ease.

There are also some people who probably trust the strength of the Jin Kingdom and the inherent concept of Song's weak and strong Jin Kingdom, which made them believe that Jin Ting would retake Yanjing City one day, just as simple as their Great Jin Kingdom bullying Song Ting back.

"You may not be familiar with this person, but if the lower official mentioned someone, the King of Yan would probably know." Liu Ke smiled and kept a secret. However, before Ye Qing asked, Liu Ke continued to say: "This person is both good at calligraphy and painting, knowledgeable, able to write literature and write poetry. After Wanyan Jing became emperor, he was very trusted and called himself the Lord of Huanghua Mountain. His grandfather Zhang Hao even achieved the high position of Shangshuling in the Jin Dynasty. In addition to his grandfather's powerful background, he was also the nephew of Mi Fu, the master of calligraphy in the Song Dynasty.

"He has a strong cultural background and a strong official background, and is deeply trusted by Wanyan Jing. Now he stayed in Yanjing City and never left with Jin?" Ye Qing murmured in a bit incredible way after hearing Liu Keshi's introduction.

"It is said that later, because he had disagreements with the gods and slaves of Qi Shilie, he later became unintentional in the court and began to concentrate on calligraphy and painting. But the officials did not think that this excuse was credible." Liu Keshi said solemnly.

"Maybe I'll know when I ask Yelu Chucai." Ye Qing smiled and then said, "I don't have to pay attention to Li Shi'er's various small actions in Yanjing City for the time being, but no matter what, Dong Chao must know where the slaves of the gods are now. Otherwise, my next trip to Jin will not be so down-to-earth."

Liu Keshi nodded silently. Of course he knew that as long as the whereabouts of the Gods of Qi Shilie were unknown in the Jin Kingdom, he would feel like he was on his back, whether it was Ye Qing or the current Jin Dynasty emperor Wanyan Xun.

After all, the feeling of being in the dark is not good. Even if Ye Qing now has the card Li Shier in his hand, if the slaves of the gods Qi Shilie plan to die with Ye Qing and Wanyan Xun, then it will not be the result of Ye Qing or Wanyan Xun.

"Two magpies have been wrong about returning home. I have forgotten all the old sorrows, but where are the new sorrows? The thin snow marks the corners of the wall, and the green boy is already made of a broken calyx. I don't know that the branches cannot fall, but the east wind still does evil." Li Shi'er looked at Wang Tingyun who slowly stood up under the support of his son Wang Wanqing, and his heart was still surrounded by some sad thoughts.

Wang Tingyun, who had just knelt down at Li Shi'er, looked at Li Shi'er with surprise and said happily: "The queen actually knows my uncle's work, which is really a great honor for me."

"Mr. Wang is worried about the country and the people, and is loyal and never betrays the previous emperor. This palace deeply admires me. Not only do I know this poem by Lord Wang, but I also know that Master Wang's recent poem: Declined willows and sparse moss all over the ground. Twelve railings, my hometown is three thousand miles away. People from south to north are old. The short pavilion is still in the setting sun. Purple crabs and roe oranges are really explained. It is like the west wind, and I advise me to return. Wang Can climbed to the desolate place. The geese flew continuously and the sky and the water." Li Shi'er thought again without thinking, and then sat down slowly

Later, he signaled Wang Tingyun to sit down with his son.

When Wang Tingyun heard Li Shier reading this new work, his heart was unconsciously thrust, especially when Li Shier read the sentence: It was like the west wind, and before he could persuade me to return, Wang Tingyun even felt that when Li Shier looked at him at that moment, he looked like two sharp daggers, as if he was about to pierce him.

The monks of Wanyan Chen and Wanyan Xielie, who were standing behind Li Shier, made Wang Tingjun and his son feel a heavy pressure.

Although the father and son have already made various preparations to welcome Li Shi'er these days, and even thought that Li Shi'er would seek help from the father and son in various ways, he never expected that from the moment he saw Li Shi'er, Li Shi'er's performance was completely beyond the expectations of their father and son. Even the various solutions that the father and son had thought of in the past few days were because Li Shi'er even recited two poems of Wang Tingyun, which made the father and son not know whether they were more moved or more awe in their hearts.

But no matter what, after facing Li Shier, Wanyan Chen Monk, Wanyan Xielie, the father and son were still confused and completely forgot that they should follow the designed plan at this moment: to respond to changes with the unchanging.

Just after the few people sat down, a servant hurriedly ran in to report, but before the servant finished reporting, a figure rushed in.

Before Wang Tingyun, Wang Wanqing and his son could react, the figure who broke in like a gust of wind turned to Li Shi'er and bowed: "My memory, Wanyan Congke, has seen the queen and two generals."

Wang Tingyun, Wang Wanqing and his son looked at each other, while Li Shier, Wanyan Chen Monk and Wanyan Xielie looked for it for granted, as if they had expected someone to break into their mansion.

"Get up, King Li doesn't have to give such a big gift... Now I am no longer in this Wanning Palace at the time... I really can't stand King Li like this..." The queen Li Shier, who was calm and confident, elegant and gentle just now turned into a pitiful and weeping look in an instant when facing Wanyan Congke.

"Queen..." Looking at Li Shi'er's heartbroken and crying, Wang Tingyun and others knelt down on the ground and shouted.

After a long time, Li Shi'er, who gradually calmed down, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a brocade plaque and looked at the five people kneeling on the ground. Then she said softly and melancholy: "All up. If the spirit of the late emperor in heaven can see this scene, she will definitely feel relieved..." Li Shi'er said with sadness.

Wanyan Congke, who had just gotten up, looked at Li Shi'er's pitiful appearance and wished he could fly to Shangjing immediately to kill Wanyan Xun and avenge Li Shi'er and restore the Great Jin Dynasty.

He said with a look of grief and anger: "It is me who is incompetent and cannot protect the emperor. I should have apologized for death, but I have to wait for the Queen's orders here for the Queen to be sent. I am willing to be careless for the Queen."

Wang Tingyun, Wang Wanqing and his son looked at Wanyan Congke's sad and angry look, and suddenly realized that the arrival of Queen Li Shi'er today is probably not just a simple visit!

"Oh, by the way." After hearing Wanyan Congke's loyal words, Li Shi'er inadvertently glanced at Wang Tingyun and his son, and then said to Wanyan Congke: "By the way, this is the edict of the late emperor to promote you to King Liang. It should have been read at the court meeting on the second day, but because..."

In the end, Li Shi'er obviously couldn't control herself because of the sadness in her heart. She just covered her mouth and nose and cried again, asking Monk Wanyan Chen to hand over the edict to Wanyan Congke.

Wanyan Congke was the eldest son of Wanyan Yongji, King Wei Shao. After Wanyan Jing ascended the throne, he was granted the title of King of Zen, which was a reward for his loyal assistance to Wanyan Yongji.

As for the edict in Li Shi'er's hand, it was obviously Wanyan Jing who helped Li Shi'er win over the royal family. Of course, it is not ruled out that this edict was drafted by Li Shi'er later.

When Wanyan Congke knelt down to receive the edict, Li Shier, who was covering his mouth and nose, swept and tried Wang Tingyun and his son again. Looking at the shocked look on their faces, his eyes were staring at the imperial edict that promoted Wanyan Congke to King Liang, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.
Chapter completed!