Chapter 211: Ya, the eye of the heart is not much bigger than the eye of a needle (Fourth Update)

Chapter 211

Taking a deep breath, the good-faced Da Song Tianzi swallowed the bitter tears into his stomach. "If I have any difficult things in the future, I hope that Mr. can help me solve my ......worries."

"The order of the Son of Heaven, Wang Mouyan dares not to obey, it is this great head, if the king has a life, he should also give it generously......" Wang Yang proudly showed off his classical Chinese, learning the ancient words of those generous and sad songs.

Well, at this moment, this thing is very intoxicated to regard himself as a loyal minister who carries the world on his shoulders.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Xu was directly stunned, he didn't expect Mr. Wushan, who was famous in Bianliang, Tokyo, to say such a thing, in his eyes, those who were all thought to be talented by him, one by one, completely regarded his great Song Tianzi as a little fart child who didn't know anything about the world.

doesn't bird himself at all, but the one in front of him is willing to paint his own liver and brain, how not to move the young genius who doesn't even have a confidant and courtier around him to tears.

It must be the blessing of my father in the spirit of the soul that made me help such a great talent, so touched that Zhao Xu couldn't bear to say any more, for fear that he would cry out loud. patted Wang Yang's shoulder, holding back the tears that almost came out of his eyes, Zhao Xu had already left quickly.

Looking at the Great Song Tianzi who was in a hurry, Uncle Wang was stunned for a long time and didn't come back, what do you mean? Uncle Wang, I'm so powerful, you pat your ass, and you put on a gentleman's air that is willing to stick a knife in your ribs, you actually turned around and ran? Excessive!

After Zhao Ji was stunned, he hurriedly walked out, and finally caught up with Zhao Xu at the gate of the mansion. "Official, official, what's wrong with you......"

"I'm fine, Eleven Lang, it's fine, if you hadn't brought Mr. over today, I'm afraid I'd be ashamed of my mother again." Zhao Xu had already stabilized his mood, and said with a smile at Zhao Ji.

"Yes, I can't imagine that Mr. actually came up with such a good plan, and the younger brother really wants to take a good look at how those civil and military ministers who claim to be the pillars of the court should deal with it." Zhao Ji couldn't help but look forward to it.

Zhao Xu thought that he was really going to issue such a guilty edict, and he believed that the expressions of those ministers and the old woman didn't know what it would look like, and his heart was like drinking a big cup of sour plum soup on dog days.

"By the way, only you know, I know, and Mr. know, I must not let others know, it is my blessing to have such a great talent from Mr. to help me, and I must not let others know about it, otherwise it will ......"

Zhao Ji couldn't help but shudder, thinking of the fate of those important ministers around his father in the past, and nodded heavily. "Rest assured, the younger brother will be strict with this secret, and he will not teach others to know."

"Well, okay, you go back quickly, Mr. Dacai, but unfortunately now I can only grieve Mr. first, you remember to be appeased, and not to chill the loyal ministers......"

"The younger brother understands that Mr. Wushan is the younger brother's teacher, and the younger brother naturally ......"

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After bidding farewell to the Son of Heaven, Zhao Ji hurried back, and saw Uncle Wang drinking tea there with an unhappy face, and Zhao Ji hurriedly stepped forward to salute. "Just now Zhao went to the official's house to leave, and he didn't have time to take care of Mr., so please don't ......blame Mr."

"Your Highness doesn't have to do anything, but since there is nothing to do with me here, then I will leave first." Uncle Wang was in a very unbeautiful and authentic mood.

But what I didn't expect was that Zhao Ji came to him and took a deep look. "The official family, thank you for the grace of Mr. Righteousness, if there is no good strategy from Mr., the official family is afraid that they will not know what kind of grievance they will become......"

"The official family still has words, let me tell you on my behalf......" Zhao Ji told Wang Yang of Zhao Xu's words one by one, and the old driver Wang suddenly realized that Zhao Xu was so excited that he couldn't control himself, so he left first.

Sure enough, young people are not good at this, and they can't control their temper. Wang Dajun, who thought that he could be calm in the face of the sword mountain and the sea of fire, and completely forgot that his heart was not much bigger than the eye of a needle, waved his hand very politely. "It's okay, please also ask Your Highness to tell Your Majesty, I hope Your Majesty can be honored and disgraced, as the so-called bright moon shines on the mountain, he is strong and he is strong, they don't care how many ways they come, I only go all the way to ......"

Looking at a large number of Wang Daguan in front of him, Zhao Ji felt more and more that Mr. was really unfathomable, and it seemed that every sentence was extremely reasonable, well, it seems that his thinking is really just a middle-class asset, and it is difficult to keep up with Mr.'s train of thought......

After the ghost talk, Uncle Wang also seemed to feel that he had gone a little off, so he quickly got up and said goodbye, and Zhao Ji insisted on sending Wang Yang outside the mansion, and then sent Wang Yang back to Yihong Mansion in the carriage of the palace.

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In the early morning of the next day, in the palace, the Empress Dowager Gao Tao sat on one side of the main hall, hanging a bamboo curtain in front of her, and when today's son Zhao Xu sat on the other side, as for those civil and military ministers, after entering the palace, they first gave Zhao Xu a salute, and then turned around and faced the Empress Dowager Gao Taotao, who was sitting behind the curtain and listening to the government.

And early this morning, Zhao Xu watched expressionlessly as the court officials saluted him, twisted his buttocks, and continued to talk crookedly towards the Empress Dowager behind the curtain, and a strange smile gradually appeared on his face.

Especially when a minister once again stood up and thought that Concubine Zhu De was just a concubine, how could she enjoy the same cover, honor guard, and crown as the queen.

The more they talked, the more enthusiastic they became, as if Concubine Zhu Defei's biological son Zhao Xu was no longer in the palace. However, Zhao Xu did not argue with those courtiers angrily as in the past, or walked away, but just there, looking carefully, observing which minister was proposing and which one was agreeing to such a proposal.

Although some courtiers stood up to express their opposition, such voices were not mainstream. The Empress Dowager behind the curtain listened silently, playing with an uninked red pen in her hand, but her eyes looked through the bamboo curtain and looked at the other side suspiciously.

Although he couldn't see the face and expression of Zhao Xu's grandson clearly, his immobility today was really a bit beyond the expectations of the Empress Dowager.

Eventually, Gao Tao cleared his throat, and soon, the arguments of the important ministers below subsided with great interest. On the other side, there was still not the slightest movement, which made Gao Taotao almost think that the Son of Heaven was asleep, or he was angry and rolled his eyes and fainted.

With Gao Taotao's gesture of a look, a little eunuch next to him walked quickly to the side, quietly peeked at it, and then turned back and gestured towards Gao Taotao.

Write? What is this Son of Heaven who is above the court, but does not have the right to correct the folds, what is he writing? This can't help but make Gao Tao curious, the important thing is that the Son of Heaven is too abnormal today.

"Official, I don't know what the official family thinks should be done with this matter?" Gao Tao narrowed his eyes and muttered for a while, then cleared his throat and asked leisurely.

Those court officials who were trampling on the Son of Heaven suddenly looked confused, and said in their hearts, the Empress Dowager, your old man is not sick, but we are patting your ass, and then here is spraying the Son of Heaven's biological mother, Concubine Zhu De, you actually went to ask the Son of Heaven what he meant?

What the hell is this, while all the ministers looked at each other, they couldn't help but secretly turn their heads and look at Zhao Xu. And Zhao Xu didn't seem to hear the Empress Dowager's gushing questions, and continued to write hard.