Zhao Jie smiled and continued to talk eloquently: "The above are some of the views on some of the concepts of the Mo family, they are all personal opinions, the old gentleman listens to them, don't be too serious!" ”

"The son is too modest, such a high opinion, the old man can't hear it a few times in his life!" The old man exclaimed: "Today, after listening to the son's opinion, the old man has benefited a lot, and his mouth is suddenly opened, thank you!." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, the old gentleman praised it falsely, most of the opinions here are my father's opinions, and the kid is just checking and filling in the gaps, adding some personal understanding!" Zhao Jie respectfully saluted the old man and explained modestly.

"Childe is humble! Looking at the child's appearance, he is very young, and he has not yet tied his hair, and he doesn't know how much this year is. The old man looked at Zhao Jie and asked.

Zhao Jie smiled awkwardly, and then said with some embarrassment: "The kid is just ten years old this year. As soon as the words fell, Zhao Jie couldn't help but hang his head, and said secretly in his heart: "Age is a hard injury in the end!" ”

When the old man heard this, he was surprised and said, "Today, I believe that there are geniuses in the world!" After being surprised, the old man seemed to suddenly remember something, and he quickly asked again: "What is the matter with Gongzi coming here to become a week?" Where to stay? When are you going to leave? ”

"I'm here just to see someone, it's not a big deal, maybe I'll stay for a long time, the specific address is not very clear at the moment, I should stay at an inn in the city, and I'll send someone to send the address over tomorrow." Zhao Jie replied. As soon as he finished speaking, he asked again: "By the way, if you have nothing to do, please ask if you can go here to study the books." ”

"Of course! The doors of this place are open to you. The old man replied in the affirmative: "If you want to enter, you don't have to worry too much." ”

"When! While! ......" A bell suddenly sounded in the distance, which seemed to remind Zhao Jie that it was getting late. Zhao Jie looked up at the blue sky, and the sun was gone.

"The sun has already set, it seems that the time is not early!" Zhao Jie exchanged a few words with the old man, and then said goodbye and left the storage room.

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In the early morning of the second day, Zhao Jie, who was still asleep, was woken up by a loud noise outside the inn. Rubbing his eyes and stretching, Zhao Jie reluctantly got up from the bed. Pushing open the door, the inn's shopkeeper was passing by the door.

"Yo, guest officer, you got up quite early! Need a little help? The shopkeeper said attentively.

Zhao Jie pointed to the door of the store and asked suspiciously, "What happened outside?" Why is it so noisy! ”

"Childe's face doesn't look like the people near me Chengzhou, I think Childe should be the first time to come to Chengzhou!" Hearing this, the shopkeeper replied with a smile: "Childe may not know, last year the king found the long-lost princess, and the princess looks like a beautiful ......."

"Get straight to the point!" Zhao Jie was a little impatient with the gossip of the shopkeeper, and said with a little anger. Suddenly feeling Zhao Jie's dissatisfaction, the shopkeeper suddenly had a wit, and then under Zhao Jie's gaze, the shopkeeper quickly reorganized the language.

The shopkeeper said cautiously: "The princess is kind and benevolent, and she feels the hardships of the people's life, so she gives rice in front of the palace every day to relieve the commoners, and the noise on the street just now is caused by the civilians who went to receive rice and grain. ”

"What is the name of your princess?" Zhao Jie remembered some old things, and then continued to ask: "Have you heard of his pseudonym before he returned?" ”

The shopkeeper's face instantly turned pale when he heard this, and he reminded Zhao Jie in a low voice: "How can the name of the noble person be known and discussed by the small people like us, it is best not to do such a taboo thing when Mr. is outside!" ”

"Thanks for the reminder!" Zhao Jie couldn't help but smile when he heard this, he smiled and said to the shopkeeper: "Send me some hot water, I'm going to wash!" ”

After breakfast, under the guidance of the shopkeeper, Zhao Jie came to the gate of Cheng Zhou's palace. Under the gate of the palace, a team had already surrounded the high platform for distributing grain and rice, and when they looked from afar, they saw a thin woman distributing grain and rice.

"Wang Nu is really a living Bodhisattva, God must bless her to live a long life." An old man passed by Zhao Jie's side, chanting his sincere wishes.

Continuing to move forward, Zhao Jie's steps became smaller and slower. As the saying goes, 'Hometown is more timid', and Zhao Jie's mood at this time is no different. Taking a step and getting a little closer to the princess, Zhao Jie roughly saw the outline of the princess's face! Taking another step and getting a little closer to the princess, Zhao Jie roughly saw the princess's facial features! Taking another step and getting a little closer to the princess, Zhao Jie saw the hairpin he had given on the princess's head. That woman is not the star that Zhao Jie thinks about day and night, or who is it.

Maybe it was destined in the dark, just as Zhao Jie was staring at Zhao Jie affectionately, Xingyi also raised his head and looked in the direction where Zhao Jie was. For a while, the four eyes met, and their feelings were all in plain sight.

"Wang Maiden, are you okay?" The maid beside her sensed that the star instrument was abnormal, so she asked with concern.

Xingyi shook his head, and then instructed the maid: "Xiao Tao, you can distribute grain and rice here for a while on my behalf, and I will come when I go!" As soon as the words fell, without waiting for the maid to respond, Xingyi walked straight to the high platform and walked slowly towards Zhao Jie.

"You're doing well!" Zhao Jie's nervous mind went blank, and he couldn't help asking.

"Well, it's okay, my father is very good to me!" Xingyi wrung the handkerchief in his hand, and said quite nervously: "What about you? ”

"In general, it's not much better than before, it's not much worse!" Zhao Jie replied lightly, his voice slightly urgent.

"Why is Your Highness here to come to Cheng Zhou, is it specifically to come to see the star chart?" Hearing this, Xingyi continued to ask.

"Hmm!" Zhao Jie nodded and continued: "I was sent by my father to Qin State as a proton, and I successfully designed to get out on the way, because the place of escape is not far from Chengzhou, so I decided to come to see you, and secondly, I can also temporarily avoid the limelight." ”

"Mencius said: Heaven will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and empty their bodies. Your Highness may not be doing well for a while, but I believe that sooner or later you will be a blockbuster. The tense atmosphere dissipated, and Xingyi comforted Zhao Jie with concern when he heard this.