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It's noon—

At this time, he was in Zhao Xiaozhao's room

Seeing the handmaid who was born in the plane with a towel, Zhao Xiaozhao joked, "Sister Fairy, you are so beautiful!" Sister, are you new here? How come I haven't seen you. ”

"Xie Shaolangjun praised, the slave maid is new, not beautiful." The maid replied with trepidation.

"Sister Immortal, what's your name?" Zhao Xiaozhao teased.

"Shaolang-kun, don't call the slave maid like that-" The maid lowered her head, "The slave maid is the maid sent by the old lady to serve Shaolang-kun. ”

"Sister, what's your name?" Zhao Xiaozhao then teased.

"The lord and the lady call the maidservant Dongxue."

"Sister Dongxue is good"

Dongxue was so shocked that the towels in her hands fell off, and she quickly knelt down, "Shaolangjun can't be called that, if the lord and lady know, the slave and maid will not be able to serve the son." The slave is just a subordinate, Shaolangjun must not forget the humility! If the old lady finds out, the slave and maid will be kicked out of the house! ”

After Zhao Xiaozhao teased for a while, he felt that his face was thick enough, and he couldn't lose face by "flirting" the maidservant, so he gave up.

"Sister don't worry!" Zhao Xiaozhao comforted him, he just thought it was funny just now, and deliberately teased the maid.

"Dongxue, thank you Shaolang-kun!"

"Sister Dongxue is too worried, in the future, you will tell me not to call yourself a 'slave', but to call yourself 'me'. No one else will know about everything here today, and you must not mention any dignity and humility in the future. ”

Zhao Xiaozhao thought to himself that in this evil feudal society, the hierarchy is so strict, the dignity and inferiority are orderly, and the subordinates have no respect or humility at all. Sometimes you kneel down without saying a word, alas!

"Shaolang-kun, this ...... How can this be done? Shao Langjun must not be like this in the future, the slave and maid are still afraid of ......"

"Alright, Sister Dongxue, if you don't do this, I'm going to be angry. If I get angry at that time, the consequences will be ......" Zhao Xiaozhao 'threatened'.

"Okay~ Shaolang-kun...... Slaves...... All right! I! ”

"That's it for now! Sister Dongxue! ”

"Hmmm! Thank you Shao Lang Jun for your love, slave maid obey Shao Lang Jun's orders! Dongxue couldn't get rid of the habit of calling herself a 'slave' for a while, so she habitually hummed.

After waiting for the waiter to finish washing, Dongxue went out, and as soon as he stepped out of the door with his front foot, he happened to meet Zhao Kuangyin and the middle-aged scribe who came up to the room.

"Big ...... Da Lang-kun! Dong Xue looked at the middle-aged man next to Zhao Kuangyin, her voice was trembling and panicked, as if she had done something wrong, and then asked, "Da Langjun, who is this one next to you?" ”

"This is my guest, Dongxue, you go down and prepare some wine and food, and I will talk to this gentleman later."

"Yes, the slave will prepare." Dongxue hurriedly retreated.

The two came to Zhao Xiaozhao's room, and at this time, Zhao Xiaozhao just wanted to sleep, when he smelled an unusual smell, and then sat up from the bed when he heard someone coming.

"Zhao'er! There are guests visiting! ”

Hearing Zhao Kuangyin's voice, Zhao Xiaozhao immediately opened the door and came out to salute: "Father is well!" Generally speaking, in front of the guests, Zhao Xiaozhao calls his father the honorific title of father. Then I saw my father followed by a middle-aged man with a raw face, dressed in a long robe, with a slender figure and a goatee, estimated to be around forty years old, just looking ordinary.

Seeing Zhao Kuangyin coming in, Zhao Xiaozhao hurriedly asked, "Who is this guest from my father?" ”

"Zhao'er, this is the gentleman I met on the road from my father, he is a character with unique skills, and it is said that he is proficient in arithmetic and knows numerology."

"Oh? Is it? Zhao Xiaozhao wondered in his heart, he was proficient in arithmetic and knew numerology, and he didn't know what to do with this person.

Zhao Xiaozhao saw a strange man enter the house for the first time, and bowed very politely and said, "Hello, sir! ”

"Shaolangjun doesn't dare to be!"

"Shaolang-kun, what's your name?"

"My father gave me a name, my name is Zhao Dezhao!" Zhao Xiaozhao said in a milky voice.

"Good name! Virtue is the world, and virtue is obvious. ”

"Shao Langjun is so knowledgeable at a young age, and he will definitely make great achievements in the future!"

"You're welcome, sir!"

Zhao Kuangyin over there gestured, and the middle-aged scribe understood what Zhao Kuangyin meant, and then started.

"Shaolang-kun, please stretch out your right hand!" Zhao Xiaozhao hurriedly stretched out his right hand.

Like a trumpet, the middle-aged scribe scrutinized carefully, silent, and frowned.

The middle-aged man sat on the edge of the bed, muttering to himself, and then looked at Zhao Xiaozhao's face several times, not letting go of any detail.

"Strange! Weird! I've never seen anyone with such a face. The middle-aged scribe muttered to himself.

The middle-aged scribe put it down and looked at it carefully, still feeling incredible.

I saw that the middle-aged scribe who had followed him suddenly stood up from the edge of the bed, his right hand behind his back, his head raised high, his eyes narrowed into a line, and shot sperm from his two eyes, pacing up and down the room, rubbing dust on the ground.

"How's that going, sir? Isn't it ......" After all, it is about his own children, Zhao Kuangyin is a little worried, a little overwhelmed, and doesn't know what to do, although his face is very calm, but at this time, his heart is up and down.

"I look at the appearance of Shao Langjun, and he will definitely be rich and noble in the future!" The middle-aged scribe chose one good news and said it, and the other did not intend to say it to his face.

Is this true? The Zhao father and son thought at the same time in their hearts.

"The general doesn't have to worry, there are some things that I don't know whether to say or not to say! It's a matter of confidentiality, general, please come over with your ear—" The middle-aged scribe said, and then Zhao Kuangyin hurriedly listened to what he had to say.

The two lowered their heads and whispered, not knowing what they said, Zhao Xiaozhao on the side wanted to lean over and listen clearly, but unfortunately only vaguely heard a few words, but from this topic, it should be known that the topic of discussion between the two should be about themselves, could it be that the person calculated that he was not a person of this era.

Is there such a person in this world?

And at this time, the two of them said this-

"Strange, it's exactly what the gentleman said...... Then ...... All right! Let's go to the front hall to talk in detail, this is not the place to talk! Zhao Kuangyin was so shocked by what he said that his eyes were about to fall off, and then he looked his son up and down a few times, then stared at it for a long time, and then laughed a few times.

"No, it won't! Can you really see that I am not from this era! Zhao Xiaozhao looked at his father in front of him, feeling empty in his heart, feeling that his identity had been exposed.

Zhao Xiaozhao wanted to try to find some clues from the conversation between the two, so he asked tentatively: "Father-what are you talking about?" ”

"Zhao'er, nothing! My husband and I have something to discuss in the front hall! Zhao Kuangyin turned his head and said, "Sir, I have asked the people in the house to prepare to wash the dust for Mr." ”

"Thank you, General, for your hospitality."

"Sir, please go this way—"

"Then the old decay is better to be respectful than to obey his fate!"

Then the two of them went to the front hall, Zhao Kuangyin retreated from the servants, and saw that there was no one around, so he hurriedly closed the door of the hall, and the two of them sat in the hall and began to discuss.

"Sir, please be seated!"

Zhao Kuangyin was about to be suffocated, so he blurted out: "What happened to Mr.?" ”

"General, don't worry, I don't know if there is a chessboard here?"

"I don't know why Mr. wants to play chess?" The second monk Zhao Kuangyin seemed to be confused, and then said, "Okay, I'll ask the people in the house to hurry up and prepare." ”

So he hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to prepare a chessboard.

"General, can you and I play a game?"

"My chess skills are very poor, and I'm going to be defeated. Sir please! ”

The chessboard was placed on the table, and the two of them began to prepare for a game of chess.

But he said that the cups and plates had already been set up here, and the two of them sat down, first drinking slowly, and gradually talking until they were excited, and they didn't feel that they were flying. Then the middle-aged warlock held black first, Zhao Kuangyin held white, and black first white, and both of them carefully played the chess pieces.

After a while, Zhao Kuangyin ended in a fiasco.

The middle-aged warlock was already three or four minutes drunk at this time, and he couldn't help but be happy, but he was nostalgic for the moon, and his mouth was a unique cloud:

Jinling is not a thing in the pool, and it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm.

The Nine Dragons are shocking, and they will swim in shallow water during the wind and clouds.

Zhao Kuangyin listened, the white piece in his hand fell to the ground, and there was silence all around, only the sound of the chess pieces falling to the ground was heard, and at this moment Zhao Kuangyin's heart was turbulent.

The middle-aged warlock took a look at Zhao Kuangyin's demeanor and said with a smile:

"General, don't worry! Let's listen to the old decay slowly...... Here's the thing......"

……

"There are countless old people who read it, and it is impossible to make a mistake! General, this matter should not be publicized, although I said before that the secret of heaven must not be revealed, but this matter is only known by God, the earth knows, you know, I know, and I must not let others know, including the relatives and friends around the son, let others know that they will definitely be killed. ”

"Sir's words, Kuang Yin knows in his heart, and he must abide by Mr.'s insults! For the safety of my Zhao family, Kuang Yin knows what to do. ”

"The general's words are serious, the general should take the world as his own responsibility, for the world, the old man believes that the general has the ability to bear everything, and hopes that the general will one day save the people of the world. The old and decayed district is the head of the Qian, and the general Xie is on behalf of thousands of people!" The middle-aged scribe's tone was firm.

"Mr. thinks too highly of Kuang Yin!" Zhao Kuangyin clasped his hands into fists and bowed.

"The general is precious, I should go back when I am old, remember to remember!"

"Won't the gentleman stay and 'help' me?" Zhao Kuangyin hopes that this person can stay and help him.

"There is just a shortage of a gentleman in my house who can teach children, so he might as well stay and teach children." Zhao Kuangyin tried to let the middle-aged warlock stay as Mr. Zhao Xiaozhao.

"I've been here here for more than half a year, and when I see what I should see, I hear a lot of things about Xiao Gongzi, and Xiao Gongzi's affairs will be solved by himself, and these things don't bother when they are old, it all depends on the general's own creation."

Zhao Kuangyin wanted to chase him out, but the middle-aged scribe's foot strength was very fast, and he was far behind.

Suddenly, the middle-aged scribe turned his head and said:

"The general's kindness is appreciated by the old man. It's just that I'm indifferent to fame and fortune, and fame and fortune are floating clouds for me. After that, the road was difficult and dangerous, and the general took precautions and waited to see what happened. General Mo Chase, we will meet again if we are fated. He disappeared before he finished speaking.

Back then, Xiao He Yue chased Han Xin, and today Zhao Kuangyin chases ...... It's a pity.

Zhao Kuangyin looked in the direction where the man disappeared for a long time.

Low-key is king, after all, the environment he is in now is like having to bow his head under the fence, Zhao Kuangyin understands his situation, this matter must be kept secret, especially the Son of Heaven in Bianliang City, he can't let others make a big fuss.