When he came back from the palace and arrived at the post house, Zhao Zheng was just about to greet Wei Huo, when a person flashed out of the oblique and led the horse to help him down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tang Kun, why are you here?"

This person was Tang Kun, the chief of the guard of Yihou Mansion, who took over as the lieutenant general of the city guard army after Ji Chong left. Tang Kun was once ordered by Ji Jing to protect the Yishui Courtyard, and he and Zhao Zheng were old acquaintances.

Tang Kun appeared here, Yihou Ji was definitely there, thinking of what he saw in the palace today, Zongzheng Siqing, who had just taken office, was so easily demoted and dismissed.

Zhao Zheng walked a few steps quickly to the main hall, and Ji Buxi sat there with a drooping face, drinking tea without a sip. Ji Jing stood crampedly and waited, his face almost oozing bitter water.

"Big brother, you're finally here."

As if seeing a life-saving straw, Ji Jing swooped up and grabbed Zhao Zheng's sleeve, almost making Zhao Zheng fall.

"Ji Jing, come to visit the master, what kind of system will it be."

Ji Jing reflexively let go of his hand and bowed to salute, and the whole set of actions went smoothly without delay, which shows the suffering he suffered in the past.

"Big brother, father is not in a good mood", Ji Jing reminded in a whisper, but unfortunately Ji Buxi stood up and walked behind him, and heard not a word.

Looking at this living treasure little marquis, after so many years, he is still naughty and childlike. In fact, it's okay to be like this, and ignore the strife in the world.

"Prince, don't come to harm, right?"

Zhao Zheng bowed respectfully.

Ji Bumoxi's expression was complicated, and he accepted this gift with mixed feelings in his heart.

The young man in front of him was already on an equal footing with the kings of various countries at this time, determining the life and death of a country with one word, and manipulating the world's disputes with one word.

Even though he has achieved such an achievement, he still treats his former benefactor with respect, which is rare since ancient times.

"Gushanjun, please hurry up, the old man came today, in fact, he has something to ask for, but he is very gifted by you, and he really doesn't want to go, this is ...... How does this call the old man to speak? ”

Ji Bumoxi's face showed a look of embarrassment, and after a while, he made up his mind, put down his robe and bowed down: "Please Gushan Jun save the Yan Kingdom, save the Zhao Gong, and resist the Yan King clan of Hu Yi for thousands of years." ”

"I don't dare to accept such a big gift from the prince, hurry up, let's discuss something."

Zhao Zheng hurriedly pulled him up, and Ji Jing also supported his father with a puzzled expression.

The host and guest sat down, and Zhao Zheng asked: "Since the prince of Yan ascended the throne, the Yan country has eliminated the malpractice system and selected sages, which is thriving, how can the prince come to ask for help?" ”

Ji Bumoxibustion sighed, he was still too embarrassed, Zhao Zheng started a business in Yi County, never sorry for Yan Guo, but repeatedly protected Yan Guo Sheji; From the king to the minister, the government and the opposition are almost intolerant, the king of Yan is happy to be meritorious, and listens to slander and denigration, and the prince Dan forgets his righteousness when he sees the profits, and repeatedly seeks to seize Zhao Zheng's industry.

The one who should hate Yan Guo the most in the world is Zhao Zheng, and what kind of affection do you ask him for help.

"The old man lost his words, in fact, the old man wanted to ask Gushan Jun to take the dog back to Dongping for the sake of the past, and give him an official position to make a living."

"Father, the child can't leave you, and the child hasn't done his filial piety yet."

Ji Buxi shook his head and sighed: "Good boy, as long as you have this heart, you have no regrets about dying for your father.

In order to leave a bloodline for Zhaogong, your father can only ruthlessly send you to a foreign country, you have to work hard, fight for some merits, and work hard for your father in vain. ”

Ji Jing had already burst into tears, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing silently.

Seeing this situation, even if he knew that Ji Bumoxibustion was provoking him with affection, he still said: "The prince doesn't have to be like this, Wanghai City has already set up a house for the prince and Xiaojing, and Xiaojing has also made arrangements for what official position Xiaojing will do in the future."

It's just a matter of Yan Kingdom, not to mention that I am an outsider, and now King Yan is always guarding against me.

Even if I am still a minister in Yan State, I dare to ask the prince and marquis, how can I eliminate the noble forces that have been entrenched for thousands of years, how to make the old nobles spit out their interests and official positions, and select talented people to take over. ”

Reform has always been a major matter of life and death, and few successes have been achieved. The most thorough reform was none other than the Qin State, but Shang Ying was reduced to a prisoner of Che Splitting, and his relatives did not pity him.

Wu Qi, the god of war, reformed the military system of the Zhou Dynasty and was forced to flee to the Chu State, Rao was still regarded as a flood beast by the conservative nobles of the Chu State, and finally said that Wu Qi entered the palace to see the critically ill King Chu Mourning launched a mutiny and shot him into a hedgehog.

Even if these two had the support of the king, they still ended up dying, not to mention that Ji Dan didn't trust anyone.

Ji Bumoxibustion seemed to have been stripped of his spiritual pillar, and his eyebrows suddenly became much older, and he waved his hand and said: "That's it, that's it, the country is dying, and the old man is the Yan Wang clan, and he is nothing more than a martyr." It's just my son, so I asked Gushan-kun to entrust it. ”

"Zhao Zheng will never live up to the trust of the monarch and the marquis."

Ji Jing cried like a tearful man, but with his father's life in his body, he could only stay and watch Ji Bumoxibustion leave. Tomorrow, Ji will return to his hometown in Yixian County, and he will be recaptured from his fiefdom, and he will only be a rich man from now on.

Send Ji Bumoxibustion away, arrange Ji Jing, the night is also deep, and it is close to the sub-hour.

Zhao Zheng stretched his waist and was about to wash and sleep, when a black shadow hit him between his eyebrows, he hurriedly dodged, took off the conscience hanging on the wall, and held his breath to guard against the surroundings.

The cold wind came in the middle of the night, blowing a fallen leaf, and the "rustle" sounded.

"Kick kick", a sound of footsteps came.

"Lord, there was a master who broke in, and his subordinates have already sent someone to chase after him, are you not injured?"

Zhao Zheng swung his knife into the sheath and pulled out the black shadow that had attacked him just now, but it was a short sword, tightly wrapped in a silk book.

"I'm fine, call back the pursuing brothers, there is no malice in coming."

The silk book turned into ashes in the candle flame for a while, and Zhao Zheng looked at the gray that was flushed red from time to time on the ground, puzzled.

Why is Wu Ji still in Jidu, and why do you want to meet him in the Liquid Pond Desert Garden when he is ugly.

To go or not to go, in the end Zhao Zheng chose to go, and did not bring anyone according to the agreement, the letter said that Wang Hu did not die in his hands, and the one used to transmit the message was the shadowless double blade that Zhao Zheng gave to Tao Yuan.

It proves that Wujiao did go to Gushan, and may save the dying Wang Hu, as for Tao Yuan, since the blade is lost, most of them died in battle.

Changing into night clothes, Zhao Zheng estimated the patrol time of the Guards Regiment and quietly left during the gap. Gushan's laws are very strict, and Zhao Zheng, as the lord, has no right to leave the guards and protection.

The liquid pond supplies most of the thistle water, and the mansions near the liquid pond are all royal magnates. The house covers a wide area, the pavilions and pavilions are scattered in the middle, and the strange stones and flowers are dotted in it, and the end is gorgeous.

However, at this time, a knife in the winter moon, no matter how beautiful the scenery under the frost is, it has become a broken intestine in the world, most of the magnates are soaked in restaurants and brothels, and few people ask about the courtyard near the ** pool.

There were few people going to it, not to mention the deserted mansion where there was no one, Zhao Zheng touched the small earth-shaking thunder on his waist, ready to leave at any time.

"Gushan-kun, you always touch the earth-shaking thunder, and the slave doesn't dare to show up."

An ethereal and tactful voice floated in, and then a white shadow landed in front of Zhao Zheng.

"A Chinese Ghost Story?"

Zhao Zheng exclaimed, Wu Jie's current outfit is clearly the Xiaoqian suit he designed, but usually the dancing girl hangs the rope, which is really not as authentic as Wu Jie's light skills.

Dressed in women's clothes, Wujie is even more charming, and he can't tell that he is a eunuch at all.

"Gushan Jun really values love and righteousness, and with just one sentence, he dares to come alone, without admiration."

Wu Zhen looked like a woman, folded her hands on her waist, and bowed to Yingying.

Zhao Zheng retracted his curious gaze, stood with his hands behind his back and asked, "Benjun is here, where is Wang Hu, what is your purpose, and what can Benjun help you?" ”

"Hahaha, Gushan Jun is quick to talk, and the slave doesn't beat around the corner. Just ask Gushan-kun, who are you? ”

Zhao Zheng was stunned, and the person who checked the household registration came again.