After Zhao Shu fell into the water, in order to keep it strictly secret, he had already lived in the forbidden army camp.

These soldiers are Zhao Shu's most trusted people, they are cautious, protect the emperor's safety, and dare not slack off at all. It's just that in the face of such a complicated situation, the men who can only fight are still too tender. Fortunately, Wang Ningan arrived in time, so there was no chaos.

As soon as he appeared, little Zhao Ji was teary-eyed, hugged his master's thigh, and sobbed uncontrollably.

Wang Ningan took a deep breath and hugged Zhao Ji in his arms.

"Your Highness, don't be afraid, with Master here, it's okay, nothing will happen."

Zhao Ji had red circles in his eyes and squeezed out a smile that was not very good-looking. He actually stretched out his little hand, wrapped it around Wang Ningan's neck, leaned on his shoulder, and muttered, like a little roll begging for a hug.

Although Master is very strict and terrifying, it is indeed the best thing to rely on.

When Wang Ningan walked into Zhao Shu's ward, in a short distance, Zhao Ji actually fell asleep, and for almost seven days, the little guy didn't sleep well, he was too tired.

Wang Ningan became more and more distressed, and he clenched his fists slightly.

When I came to the bed, I leaned over and looked at it, and my heart was more like I had been stabbed!

Zhao Shu's face was pale, his cheeks and temples were deeply sunken, and there was a layer of dry skin on his lips, looking haggard for more than ten years, his originally strong body was also shriveled, no matter what, there was no way to connect him with the high-spirited Son of Heaven.

Xu heard the movement, Zhao Shu turned his head with difficulty and opened his eyes.

"Father is fine, father ......"

When he saw Wang Ning'an at a glance, he immediately became excited, his eyes were shining, and he wanted to get up, but he didn't have any strength, Wang Ning'an hurriedly waved his hand and let Zhao Shu lie down.

He sat on the edge of the bed, the distance was closer, and Wang Ningan could see a layer of black gas lingering on his disciple's face, which made people more and more panicked, how could this be?

Zhao Shu was not so sad, the master came, and his mood was much better.

"The disciple has something to say to the master, the disciple is really scared these days, I'm afraid that I can't wait for the master, I'm afraid that someone else is coming, no, I can't ......"

"Ahem!"

Wang Ningan interrupted Zhao Shu's words with a cough, "Your Majesty, don't say stupid things, the forbidden army is still a person from the Son of Heaven, and it can be trusted!" ”

In a word, the reason for Wang Ningan's appearance was named.

The Son of Heaven is sick, and when it comes to a critical moment, whoever is by his side can use the name of the Son of Heaven to give orders, and the power is great.

Of course, some people want to control Zhao Shu, but the problem is that they forget that the forbidden army is the emperor's forbidden army, and Wang Ningan has commanded almost all the forbidden soldiers, and Wang Ningan also participated in the compilation of the textbooks of the forbidden army.

All these decisions, the emperor has an accident, he wants to find a protector, the forbidden army only believes in Wang Ning'an, and others have no chance at all!

The forbidden army is safe, the guns are safe, and the world will not be chaotic!

This is also a relief for Zhao Shu.

Sure enough, the emperor calmed down a lot.

"It's not too bad at all......," Zhao Shu muttered, and said with a wry smile: "Master, the disciple once said that he envied the champion Hou Huo to get sick, but he didn't expect that he would die after a word...... How can Heaven be thinner than me? ”

Wang Ningan glared at Zhao Shu fiercely, "Your Majesty, don't say these unlucky words, you see, the minister is still holding His Highness!" You are now your father, the king of a country, and the lord of the world, so many people are staring at Your Majesty! How can you give up on yourself? Isn't it just a little sick, so what? Rushing to kill in the battle of knives and guns, will you be knocked down by a small illness? ”

Wang Ningan's tone was a little heavy, but Zhao Shu was very useful, as if he had returned to the days when he was a teenager, when the master and apprentice were happy to get along...... Zhao Shu reminisced more and more about that time.

He pondered for a while, "Master, the disciple will try his best to hold on, but if some words are not spoken, the disciple will not be able to recuperate with peace of mind - cough cough cough!" ”

Zhao Shu tried hard to suppress it, but he still couldn't control it, and the coughing sound became louder and louder, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs. Zhao Ji woke up, he saw his father so uncomfortable, wow, and cried.

Wang Ningan hurriedly greeted the imperial doctor, and personally sent Zhao Ji to the room on the side, asking him to rest first.

Finally, the master is here, and the little guy is no longer making trouble.

Back in Zhao Shu's ward, Wang Ningan smelled a faint smell of blood, and Zhao Shu coughed up blood!

Wang Ning'an's face was gloomy, and several imperial doctors withdrew, leaving only two masters and apprentices.

Zhao Shu looked up at the ceiling, his expression was full of pain and helplessness.

"The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister." Zhao Shu chattered twice, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Just rush this sentence, it is also a battle of life and death, and there is no compromise at all!" ”

The master and apprentice are all smart people, there is really no need to go around in circles, Zhao Shu read a lot of books a few days ago, although he read them with anger, but he also understood the thoughts of those people.

Da Song is indeed rich, strong, and will not be bullied, but people's hearts have also changed.

At present, in the Great Song Dynasty, there are more than 1 million family properties, countless, more than 10 million, more than 100 million, and even more wealthy.

In later generations, Wang Ningan heard a rich man say that when the wealth exceeds 100 million, there is no feeling, just a string of numbers, more or less, it doesn't matter!

Actually, that's only half true.

Indeed, when wealth is abundant to a certain extent, it is not necessary to pursue the increase in the quantity of wealth, but to pursue the security and inheritance of wealth!

This is true for everyone, without exception.

This is why the slogan of science is so appealing to protect private property!

The rich men were desperate to give them money so that science could grow and everyone would accept it, so that their fortune would be protected forever!

People have always spared no effort to defend their interests. Especially those who have a lot of wealth and are extremely capable of action.

These people quickly found one of the biggest stumbling blocks in their path of protecting themselves.

That's the Emperor!

The son of heaven, the lord of all peoples, all directions in Kyushu, billions of living beings.

The emperor is literally a demigod and can dominate everything, of course, this is theoretical.

But an emperor, if resolute and willing to take the side of the majority of the common people. He's good enough to clean up any interest group, or at least overwhelm them!

And that's exactly what Zhao Shu did!

But those people's counterattack also exceeded Zhao Shu's expectations.

In a few words, the key point was made clear, and Zhao Shu's eyes turned black for a while, and he couldn't support it.

With all his strength, he took Master's hand and almost begged: "Master, the emperor wants to entrust it to Master, beg Master to be good, teach him, let him, let him do it, be a good emperor!" ”

Zhao Shu was intermittent, and after finishing speaking, he fainted!

Wang Ningan's heart seems to have been plucked out, it hurts! It hurts so much from the bottom of my heart!

In front of his eyes, Zhao Shu's appearance when he was a child appeared again, timid, soft, not like a prince at all, following behind him, riding horses, making wine, and catching crickets...... Zhao Zhen is old, although he loves his son, but after all, there is a generation gap, and Zhao Shu is only a few months older than Dogyaer.

Wang Ningan is not only his teacher, but also half of his father!

After so many years, watching a little guy grow into a wise lord, Wang Ningan's sense of accomplishment is even happier than being an emperor himself!

He chose to resign from the position of prime minister and choose to withdraw from the court, in addition to those illusory ideals, there is also an important reason, he does not want to destroy the relationship between the father and son of the Zhao family!

Zhao Zhen promoted him and gave him almost unlimited trust.

Zhao Shu relied on him and treated him like a father!

No matter what others think, Wang Ningan will not destroy that little bit of persistence in his heart!

It's just that Wang Ningan didn't expect that his withdrawal made Zhao Shu directly face the wind, frost, rain and snow, and his apprentices were like many heroes, they faced the enemy, turned their eyes on it, expanded their territory, and were invincible.

But in the face of their own people, they are always deflated, they don't believe it, and they don't expect that those people will be crazy, to the point of unimaginable!

Exiting from Zhao Shu's ward, Wang Ningan went to see Zhao Xu, the little guy was already asleep, and there were still saliva bubbles on the corners of his mouth.

"I owe you the Zhao family! Take care of the smaller, and take care of the smaller! ”

After speaking, Wang Ningan turned his head, as if he had changed into a different person!

He went directly to the barracks to fight, and called several generals of the forbidden army over in one go!

"Tell me, what did you find? What the hell was going on that day, how could His Majesty's ship leak? Wang Ningan chuckled, "If you don't know what's going on, this king will throw you into the Yangtze River one by one to feed the fish now, and the forbidden army doesn't need rice buckets like you!" ”

"Ahh

Several generals of the forbidden army looked at each other, and their faces were all red, and they were at a loss for fright.

The army is the most particular about the rules of the upper and lower levels, a few of them were still commanders when they fought Hengshan and Western Xia, and Wang Ningan was already the commander of the three armies, a dignified prince.

Wang Ningan didn't know a few people, but they couldn't help but respect the prince in their hearts!

What's more, if something happened to His Majesty this time, they can't escape the blame for the forbidden army.

"Back to the prince, there was actually no wind and waves that day!"

"No?" Wang Ningan raised his voice.

The other two bowed together, "Lord Wang, it's true, no, we have asked all the fishermen around, and they all said that day was more peaceful than usual!" ”

"How did that leak? Is the dragon boat not strong, or is someone doing it? Wang Ningan asked again.

"This, the generals don't know, because after the rescue of His Majesty that day, the boat dispersed, and we only grabbed some planks, and we were still thinking of investigating the reason, but who knew that a beggar appeared on the beach in the middle of the night, picked up the plank, and burned it to keep warm!"

"Phew!"

Listening to their words, Wang Ningan took a sip fiercely, and in anger, he stretched out his hand and gave these people a slap in the mouth, beating them so that their teeth were loose!

After the fight, Wang Ningan was helpless, these people are all people who are fighting, the so-called art industry has a specialty, and when they encounter an emergency, they can do their best to protect the emperor, which is already good, many details, not professional people, where can they take care of it, and when they think about it, everything is too late...... It seems that the opponent this time is really leaky!