Chapter 73: The Divine Power of the Immortals
Zhao Xiaolei listened to Zhao Gou's heartfelt story, and was quite surprised, his history is not very good, but from the perspective of doing business, he fully understands Zhao Gou's approach.
Zhao Gou explained to the gods for a long time, but he always intentionally or unintentionally set Zhao Xiaolei's words - what is the national glory of the Great Song Dynasty?
Can he not care?
In fact, Zhao Xiaolei didn't want to hide it from Zhao Gou, "the secret of heaven can't be leaked" because he really, really didn't know, seeing Zhao Gou's eyes, Zhao Xiaolei was a little unbearable, so he took out his mobile phone and asked Du Niang.
No!
What kind of thing do you say this palace of the Great Song Dynasty is? Why doesn't it even have a signal? Such an important place, there is no signal?
Zhao Xiaolei wondered, why is there a signal in the luxury prison?
Yes, it's high! It must be like that!
So Zhao Xiaolei said slowly: "Xiao Zhao, let's send me back to the mountaintop prison!"
When Zhao Gou heard this, he was shocked, his heart was finished, this immortal was completely angry, how could this be good?
Zhao Xiaolei smiled and said: "Xiao Zhao, don't be careful, there is a wide field of vision and beautiful scenery, and the deity still likes to live there." ”
Zhao Gou still had a relative: "The immortals are angry, but where is the disciple not taking care of him?"
Zhao Xiaolei was still smiling: "No, no!"
Zhao Goke was so frightened that he almost kowtowed, chattering endlessly saying that he didn't take good care of himself, and neglected the fairy Yunyun, Rory was so ......
Zhao Xiaolei saw this Zhao Gomo energetic, he was not angry but also angry, and said unhappily: "Where the deity is willing to live, it is not your turn to be the master!"
He was full of food and drink, snapped his fingers, leaving a stunned Zhao Gou, and walked out of the Great Song Dynasty's Great Inner Forbidden Palace, followed the road in his memory, and went to the street.
This way, Zhao Xiaolei is like wandering in the long picture scroll of "Qingming Riverside Picture", and all the vivid characters are frozen at this moment, all kinds of bargaining vendors, girls in sedan chairs watching the street with curtains, bustling Golan Washe, idle and boring literati and rioters, and young people who carry cages and birds on the street to tease women from good families......
Life is varied, and the world is hot and cold.
Zhao Xiaolei took pictures with his mobile phone, and even took some close-ups, such as doctors and patients who are being diagnosed, the handlebars of donkey carts, and the little beauties watching the street with curtains......
No one found him anyway!
Zhao Xiaolei had enough fun, so he found the hill according to his memory, but it was in a big mansion, and the gilded characters "Zheng Wangfu" at the door of the mansion were closed, but there were a few servants going out with boxes at the side door.
Zhao Xiaolei walked over, opened the box and saw that it was nothing more than some silk and satin objects, and walked to the palace with a little disappointment, and turned around to the foot of the hill.
There is no business in the prison today - this luxury prison is estimated to have no business for a year or two, but the bedding is still there, it is still brand new, there is no staff on duty at the door, and the door is not locked, which is cheaper than Zhao Xiaolei.
He was very happy, lay down on the big bed, very comfortable, and took out his mobile phone to look at it......
Two bars of signal! Internet calls are sufficient.
So "poof......" "poof......"
"Smack...... "Eh, it's done!
Zhao Xiaolei was lying on the big bed and began the history of the Song Dynasty in Baidu, and suddenly the phone rang - it was Su Zhe, the chairman of Binhai Daye Bank.
The old man simply asked Zhao Xiaolei if he was at home, and made an appointment to sit together, an ordinary family banquet, to thank his benefactor, Zhao Xiaolei explained that he was on a business trip, and he would talk about it in a week?
The old man was very sorry, and said that he must, must, and immediately contact him when he came back, and he hung up in frustration.
Then the WeChat message was bouncing again, the group of classmates, the circle group, the small group, and there was a message from Jiang Ziyi in the middle, a simple sentence "On a business trip?"
Zhao Xiaolei didn't reply, he didn't like this girl.
But Ying Xiaozhao has a lot of messages:
"Do you have a signal?"
"What are you doing?"
"Why don't you reply?
"Is it cold over there, is the food okay?"
The concern is beyond words!
Zhao Xiaolei first sent a hug expression, and then said his situation concisely, from the down-and-out rivers and lakes to the official nobles, telling Ying Xiaozhao not to worry.
Ying Xiaozhao also replied with a hug expression shyly, talking about how to eat and how to live, and so on, and the chatter was endless.
Fan Li also had a message: "There is a storefront, the feng shui of Liguan is very good, but it is the bottom merchant of Xiongxin Building, can you do it? ”
Zhao Xiaolei was very resistant, how could Fan Li take a fancy to it? Let's wait until I go back and have a look.
He looked at the group of immortals again, since Zhao Xiaolei said that he and Zhao Gou were together, he blew up the pot, and there were more than 100 chat records of nothing, Zhao Xiaolei simply posted a small video, the scenery recorded from the top of the mountain down, plus the photos taken along the street, sent it into the group, I thought it would cause a sensation, but I didn't want to get everyone's sighs.
"The Great Song Dynasty is already so dilapidated?" this is Fan Li.
"Can Zhao Pengfei get in touch?"
"Brother Xiaolei, where are you? It's not a prison, right?" Ying Xiaozhao was always careful, and she found the iron bar on the window lattice.
Zhao Xiaolei replied one by one without mentioning it......
Continue Baidu!
The Southern Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom fought and made peace for more than 100 years, and later a Genghis Khan popped out and cleaned up the two one by one, which is ...... Zhao Xiaolei counted with his fingers for a long time, about 150 years?
Well, the heavenly machine can be leaked.
Why not tell Zhao Gou? He is worried every day, don't be in trouble if you are depressed......
In the dead of night, Zhao Xiaolei held his mobile phone and interacted with each other, very ......
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It is said that Zhao Gou was about to kneel with the sleeves of his robe, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and the fairy was gone.
Zhao Gou's heart is like ashes - immortals are immortals, coming and going without a trace......
He blamed himself incomparably, he had nothing to ask about the "heavenly machine"? Angered the immortals, people went to find Zhao Pengfei by themselves!
In the blink of an eye, the fairy was gone.
What to do?
With the ability of the gods, with a little dialing, the world of the Great Song Dynasty can directly change the master, although his surname is Zhao, he is also surnamed Zhao!
Then he can't sit still?
Before the immortal breathed, he said in front of him that he was going to the prison of that hill, the matter of the immortal, mortals can't understand, the immortal said that he wanted to go, then he must go, Zhao Gou also felt so......
Zhao Gou looked at the sky, and saw that it was dark, so he didn't hesitate to arrange a trip immediately, and he didn't put the emperor's score on his own.
An hour later, Zhao Gou arrived at the gate of Xiaoshan Prison.
Zhao Xiaolei crossed Erlang's legs on the bed to brush the circle of friends, having a lot of fun, he has collected 48 likes in a tourist attraction, and there are still two likes left, and it will be free soon!
Zhao Gou is here, and the ghost is not gone, but it doesn't matter, he has already spent his mother, and the Great Song Dynasty is ...... Huh, how many years?
Zhao Gou really saw the immortal again in the prison of this hill, he couldn't accept it, the immortal came and went without a trace, one moment he was still drinking and having fun in the palace, and the next moment he went to the place he liked......
This is the gods!
The fairy didn't go to Zhao Pengfei, he really likes it here!
Probably just a stick of incense, the iron bar on the window lattice was removed, the door was changed, all the household items in the room were replaced, and the place near the door was temporarily picked up to be a not luxurious ...... Toilet?
There is a toilet anyway.
About fifty people, standing outside the hut, waiting for the call, it is estimated that even if Zhao Xiaolei wants to bake a handful of palace tendons at this time, it will only be served in about ten minutes.
Highest specs!
Zhao Gou was under the hill like this, dealing with it for a night......
……
The one on the mountain is said to have rested, and now the saint has finally breathed a sigh of relief and is willing to rest in peace, where does he dare to return to the palace?
However, the guards and subordinates breathed a sigh of relief, hey, this toss, the first-level security task, it seems that the one on the mountain is much heavier than the security task under the mountain!
What's the matter?
As soon as the guards breathed a sigh of relief, the Privy Council reported urgently - Zhao Pengfei and his party will arrive at Lin'an Mansion tomorrow morning!