Chapter 113: The Unsafe City of Tokyo

Tie Xi's little finch squirted a crystal splash, and he didn't care even if it was on Zhao Zhen's chest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is considered by him to be a symbol of strength, and girls do not have this ability.

Feng Guifei hugged Tie Xi and went to change diapers, but Zhao Zhen did not change his clothes that were wet with his grandson's urine, and listened to Wang Yanyu's report on the secret agent with a gloomy face.

"So, no one has asked me for my opinion?"

The king gradually prostrated himself on the ground and said, "I only heard the benefits, but I did not hear the words of sharing the worries of the monarch's father." ”

Zhao Zhen laughed silently, with an indescribable gloom.

The king gradually lowered his head to the lower level, and the rest of the eunuchs and palace maids in the main hall rushed out of the hall in a hurry.

The benevolent Zhao Zhen satisfied their desire and waved his hand, leaving him and Wang Yan in the Changchun Palace.

"Wang Yan, who do you think is the best to be this prince?"

Wang gradually kowtowed again and again: "The old slave does not dare to talk about the important matter of establishing a prince. ”

"Tell me, everyone else has already arranged for me, why can't you say anything when you come here?

Say, I want to hear it. ”

The king gradually raised his head quietly, and saw that the emperor didn't seem to be talking back, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Naturally, it is the best for the emperor's grandson to become the crown prince!" ”

Zhao Zhen was not surprised at all by what Wang gradually said, and smiled: "Tell me your reasoning, do you also think that Xi'er's succession is the best choice for the Great Song Dynasty?" ”

Wang gradually raised his head and said: "The old slave is a eunuch, there is no military affairs in his eyes, there is nothing to do, I just want the official family to live a long life, and it is enough for the old slave to be able to serve by his side."

The official family is happy, the old slave is happy, the official family is sad, the old slave is uneasy, and the official family has long found that you are sad and unhappy all these years, and there are few times when you show joy.

Although the official family is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, he is angry and angry, but the old slave knows that the majesty of the son of the Emperor of Heaven is only used in the court and the harem, but not on the eldest princess.

When getting along with the eldest princess, the official family is more like a majestic father than the son of the Emperor of Heaven.

The old slave doesn't care about any interests or not, he only knows that the father should leave the best for his children.

As for outsiders, they don't deserve it! ”

"Hmmm! It's what you minion should say. Looks like you're not done yet, go on, I'll listen. Zhao Zhen didn't plan to let Wang Yan go.

Wang gradually sweated like rain on his head, gritted his teeth and continued: "When the eldest princess gave birth, the old slave waited outside the door, and when Wen Po came out with the emperor's grandson, the old slave saw the birthmark on the queen's grandson's buttocks.

There is such a birthmark in the official family, the eldest princess has it, and now, the emperor's grandson also has it, and the old slave has been sincerely grateful to the sky from that moment, and thanked the sky for leaving a wisp of blood for the official family.

That is, from that moment on, the old slave thought that the eldest princess and the emperor's grandson were the closest people to the official family. ”

Zhao Zhen smiled: "This statement is interesting, what else, continue." ”

Frightened to the extreme, he was no longer afraid, the king gradually straightened up and looked at the emperor and said: "The official family is in the prime of life, what to do to cultivate those princes who have already reached adulthood, they are already adults, God knows what they are thinking in their hearts."

Unlike the emperor's grandson, who is only one year old, when the eldest princess nurses the emperor's grandson to the age of drooping, and then is taught by the official family himself, when the official family is old, the emperor's grandson is just an adult, and then it is better to talk about the crown prince? ”

Zhao Zhen laughed and said: "It's the truth, you are a good slave of Zhongjin, get out, you look disgusting with sweat." ”

After kowtowing to the emperor seriously, the king went out of the Changchun Palace, and came to the terrace to be blown by the night breeze, only to find that his whole body was soaked.

As soon as his legs were weak, he sat down on his knees.

The small courtyard of the Tie family is very small, but Zhao Wan is very happy to live here, and Tie Xinyuan's bed is very large. There are a lot of tricks in the house.

As long as she has free time, Zhao Wan is rummaging around in the house where her husband lives, and there are always some discoveries that surprise her.

While having dinner, Wang Rouhua glanced at the silver hairpin on Zhao Wan's head and frowned, "How do you wear this thing?" ”

Zhao Wan took off the hairpin with a smile and handed it to Wang Rouhua and said, "At this time, my daughter-in-law pulled it out of the crack in the table this afternoon. ”

Wang Rouhua looked at the silver hairpin and said: "This is the mandarin duck hairpin created by Fu Ruixiang, which flourished for a while ten years ago.

This thing was stolen by the fox, and a lot of it was stolen, it seems that it should be stolen from the Fu Ruixiang workshop, and I found out, the fox didn't give it food for two days, and Brother Yuan took a rattan meal. ”

Zhao Wan chuckled: "I received one of these hairpins ten years ago, but I didn't know that it was stolen by a fox, and now it is just a good match, cold food, and it is just worn during Qingming, and it looks good."

Mother, what about the rest? You're not going to give it back, are you? ”

Wang Rouhua shook her head helplessly and said: "Of course not, how can I let others know that our fox is a thief, and I will hand it over to Qiao'er to turn into silver ingots."

By the way, don't rummage around when you're fine, where Brother Yuan hides things

There is a mechanism, and I have been caught by the mouse trap many times for my mother.

As the little bastard gets older, the mechanism becomes more and more vicious.

If you like to find something, just look for it in his house.,Don't go to the tunnel.,The mechanism in the tunnel is going to kill people.。 ”

Listening to what her mother-in-law said was interesting, Zhao Wan's mood to find something became more and more urgent, and she followed her husband's example, poured the vegetables into the big bowl, stirred it twice with chopsticks, and swallowed it with the bowl bigger than his head.

Wang Rouhua had the heart to stop it, but in the end she sighed and let it go, originally thinking that marrying a noble princess back would make the blood of the Tie family noble, and looking at the current appearance, it was likely to ruin the royal noble upbringing.

However, this is not bad, a noble eldest princess is willing to live in the narrow courtyard of the Tie family to entertain herself rather than live in the princess's mansion to show off her might, which in itself is a recognition of the Tie family.

Tie Dan has already let out the rumors that Xi'er is going to take over the heir, Wanwan has disappeared for a while at this time, and there seems to be nothing wrong with looking at the wind direction in Tokyo City.

Wang Rouhua knows that this kind of thing can never be achieved overnight, it is a long process, there are so many changes in the middle, and the evolution is so complex that it cannot be controlled by man.

If you want to take the heir, the Tie family will only say this time, from now on, you will never mention it again, and you will see the results after more than ten years, and now the goal has been fully achieved, just wait for Wanwan to give birth in Tokyo, and return to Hami.

The guards in the small courtyard of the Tie family were different from the past, and every day there were twenty-four Hami warriors in full clothes guarding the door, and Rahman and Wei Chilei were divided into two shifts, changing every day, which could be described as heavily guarded.

Because of the backing of the imperial city, no one could come to the small courtyard of the Tie family to disturb it, but Wang Rouhua went out a few times to meet her former neighbors and gave some gifts.

Things are not powerful, and no one has shouted the title of the former Iron Family Lady, but instead of the Queen Mother, it is a title that can obviously separate people.

After going out a few times, Wang Rouhua didn't go out.

The soup cake shop in Tiejia Zaozuka Hutong is now very large, occupying half of the street, and the land that was entrenched in the past has now been built into a two-story pavilion, and the soup cake shop is no longer satisfied with just selling soup cakes, stir-fried vegetables and mutton shabu have become the most noble meals in Tokyo, and the daily customers are full of money.

Since the founding of Hami, Wang Rouhua handed over all the family's shops in Tokyo to Zhao Wan, and Tie Dan branded the banner of the eldest princess to sell Western Regions grape brew and Hami spirits, and in a few years, the Qige soup cake shop became the best restaurant in Tokyo.

Returning to Tokyo is a return to home for Wang Rouhua, and returning to this small courtyard that has been repaired by herself is a return to heaven for her.

The spring night in Tokyo was as cool as water, and the stars were brilliant in the dark sky, Wang Rouhua lay on the old chaise longue and swayed gently, occasionally opening her eyes to look at the sky, lazy......

Zhao Wan's exclamation came from the house, Wang Rouhua sat up helplessly, and saw Zhao Wan running out of the house with a dusty mouse trap on her hand and crying with a sad face to find Mama Zhang for help.

The kid didn't know where he had got, and his head and face were covered with dust......

There were a few muffled noises outside the door, followed by a rapid bowstring crack, and screams......

Wang Rouhua looked at the door, did not hear a knock, and continued to lie on the chaise longue, believing that with Rahman and Baozi outside, there would be no danger in the small courtyard.

Looking up at the guards on the opposite wall, he found that these people were just looking out of the courtyard, and the huge eight-ox crossbow also turned to this side, and there was no movement.

At the beginning, it was agreed that the guards of the small courtyard of the Tie family were the responsibility of the Hami Kingdom itself, and the guards on the city wall here were more to guard against those Hami warriors.

Zhao Wan came out of Mama Zhang with a black leather book under her finger and arm, and Wang Rouhua didn't plan to tell her about the assassin just now.

If the emperor came forward to solve this problem, it would be a humiliation for the Hami Kingdom.

Now, it is no longer the time when the Tie family needs the majesty of the emperor to protect it.

"Yes, it is worth it to find Brother Yuan'er's notes, even if he is caught by a mouse trap, it records all the bad things he has done, you must take it well, don't be taken by Bao Zheng."

After Wang Rouhua finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Wan's red fingers and smiled: "In the end, it has been five or six years, and the mechanism has no strength, but my nails that were clamped by the clip were blackened." ”

Zhao Wan stayed beside Wang Rouhua and said, "There was an assassin just now? ”

Wang Rouhua took out a handkerchief to wipe the dust on Zhao Wan's face and said, "Don't care, Shan Yuanxing and Hu Runur will deal with it." ”

While the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking, someone knocked on the door, and then Baozi's big face appeared, squeezed out a smile at the two and said: "Someone used a strong crossbow and was shot dead by Rahman, and someone chased down." ”

Wang Rouhua nodded and said: "Look at the door, don't fall for other people's plans to divert the tiger from the mountain." ”