Qin Chu was a palace servant, who was left by Song Ting before. Ouyang Bian could not bear to let these helpless palace servants stay and continue to work, but he no longer accepted palace servants.

Qin Chu performed very well, and he could pass all aspects of political review. The key is to know books and etiquette, and he can be regarded as a qualified secretary. He is quite skilled in welcoming and sending off, so he was kept by Ouyang Bian.

Qin Chu sent Cai Que out. When he came back, Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "Is Cai Zuocheng gone?"

Qin Chu quickly replied: "Your Majesty, I have sent Cai Zuocheng out, and I have already explained many things such as rewards to him."

Ouyang Bian nodded with satisfaction, and then tilted his head for a while and thought, "What's the situation with Zhao Xu?"

Speaking of Zhao Xu, Qin Chu smiled and felt a little happy.

"Mr. Zhao looks quite depressed and looks very anxious..."

When Ouyang Bian saw Qin Chu's expression, he smiled in his heart, "You are quite vengeful."

Before, when the Western Xia army entered Bianjing City, the Song Dynasty's monarchs and ministers fled in panic, many people were not attentive to it. Qin Chu was one of them. He suffered a lot, so he also had some opinions on Zhao Xu who left him.

Ouyang Bian thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow morning, take Mr. Zhao and I will talk to him."

Qin Chu nodded quickly and said that.

Zhao Xu was placed in the inn. Although he arranged the best restaurant in the inn for him, the officials in the inn did not make things difficult for Zhao Xu to be a prisoner, and were even quite attentive. However, Zhao Xu still felt extremely angry, but the reason was that his inner sorrow was at work.

In the past, he was the only master in Bianjing City. Now, although he is enjoying good treatment, he is entertaining guests. This is the reason why he is angry, but it is just an incompetent fury.

In fact, he knew in his heart that except for Ouyang Bian who was his minister, as the captured king of the enemy country, Ouyang Bian gave him very good respect.

If someone else had changed, he might have just taken a prison car to Beijing in a prison car, and was sent to the prison in the contemptuous eyes of the people. When he got along with fleas and bedbugs, he could not land on a huge warship like he is now, and then enter Beijing on the gorgeously decorated train and enjoy the beautiful scenery. Although he was also watched into Beijing, he could wear clean clothes and ride a tall horse, which was already a very good treatment.

Zhao Xu knew about this, but the anger in his heart still erupted like a volcano, and emotions such as sorrow often came, especially when the moon shone in the sky, it was like a bone-attached gangrene wrapped around his heart.

Along the way, the poems of Li Houzhu, which he had been particularly disdainful in the past, have recently become something that Zhao Xu often read, especially those poems after the fall of the country. For example, his favorite poem was the poem "Su Meiren".

When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? The building was windy again last night, and my hometown was unbearable to look back at the moonlight!

The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but the red faces are changed. How much sorrow can you have? It is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

In the past, Zhao Xu thought that Li Yu was a king who lost his country and a foolish king, which led to the disaster of the country's destruction. The words he made were just wailing words of the loser. But today, he realized that these poems were indeed written in his heart.

For example, tonight, Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the night is sad. A bright moon hangs high in the sky. The cold wind in autumn blows. Zhao Xu is standing in the courtyard wearing a thin fur. She is not cold on her body, but her heart is cold. When she returns to this homeland, she comes as a prisoner. The sorrow in this is just like a river of spring water flowing eastward!

Just as Zhao Xu was feeling sorry for himself, many footsteps suddenly came outside, and Zhao Xu was shocked. His first thought was - Ouyang Bian wouldn't have someone come to kill me, right?

"Mr. Zhao, I am Qin Chu. If you have any questions, please see you. Is it convenient for you now?"

Zhao Xu suddenly felt relieved. He treated him with courtesy, probably not because he came to kill him. He quickly coughed, adjusted his throat, and sternly said: "It is not convenient to see guests late at night. If there is something wrong, why not come again tomorrow?"

Qin Chu smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, it doesn't matter if you are not convenient to meet. I just came over and asked Mr. Zhao. Your Majesty has some time tomorrow morning and wants to invite Mr. Zhao to meet in the palace. I wonder if this is possible?"

When Zhao Xu heard Qin Chu say "Your Majesty", he was a little strange, but immediately realized that the word "Your Majesty" was not called him, but refers to Ouyang Bian. He felt extremely sour and angry in his heart. He wanted to refuse loudly, so he simply let Ouyang Bian kill himself, but the next moment he was deflated and said to the outside: "I... I am naturally willing to give it."

Qin Chuxi said: "Okay, Mr. Zhao can get up early tomorrow to take a shower and change clothes. I will come to pick you up on time."

Zhao Xu nodded and stopped, and the footsteps outside hurriedly left.

Zhao Xu felt a little cold on his face. He touched it with his hands and was surprised that two lines of clear tears were coming from it. He couldn't help but feel sad, and tears rustled down like a floodgate.

I would like to ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

On the second day, Zhao Xu got up early, took a shower, changed clothes and tidyed up his beard, and adjusted his mental state to the best.

He wants to meet Ouyang Bian with the best appearance, and he must not show weakness. Even if Ouyang Bian wants to kill him, he must not show his timidity in front of him!

Zhao Xu held his head upright and sat upright waiting for the visitor. Qin Chu did arrive early and asked Zhao Xu to wait for the car to the palace. Zhao Xu held his head up all the way, feeling quite heroic as he went to the meeting alone.

The vehicle advanced all the way, passed Zhuque Street, entered the Imperial City, and drove straight in. Zhao Xu was a little surprised: "When you get here, don't you have to get off?"

Qin Chu smiled and said, "It was originally needed, but Your Majesty said that Mr. Zhao is not an ordinary person, so he can naturally go straight in."

Zhao Xu closed his mouth and stopped talking.

A small favor.

He said in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel a little emotionally volatile and couldn't tell what it felt like.

After all, there are steps in the palace and you can't go directly to Chongzheng Hall, so Zhao Xu still came down to walk.

The moment he opened the curtain, Zhao Xu's tears suddenly came down.

The carved railings and jade bricks of this palace are still there, and the red face has not changed. However, things and people are not the same as people. I was still the master of the world yesterday, but today I am a prisoner. The situation in my life is really touching.

The autumn wind blew away, taking away the wetness in Zhao Xu's eyes. When he raised his head again, Zhao Xu's face was already solemn.
Chapter completed!