If it was Zhao Ji's suspicion of the king back then, then the emperor, who has been doing it for more than ten years, may not be able to simply describe the king as suspicious. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe pressure on Wang Bian is invisible, he can't understand why Wang Bian has not had any news in the past 14 years, is there still a dignified son of heaven in the whole world who doesn't know?

But the whereabouts of the king are as mysterious as his disappearance and his appearance, but fortunately, the king gradually feels that the appearance of the king is not a threat to him. He was worried that the king would mention the past, but he did not want the king to say nothing, because in that case he would not be able to figure it out to the king. The occasional sarcasm and tucking in the words made Zhao Ji feel a little more comfortable, and he seemed to feel that only in this way was that Wang Bian was not the mysterious so-called god, but an ordinary person with joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and even a mortal who complained a little.

Ordinary people and mortals are easy to solve, and it is enough to loosen the ties with a little sweetness. But considering that it is impossible to disappear at once, the relationship between Wang Pan and Goryeo is also very unusual, when the Japanese slaves attacked Goryeo, Goryeo asked for help from the Great Song Dynasty, and Wang Pan led the troops there.

How could Wang Bi not know Zhao Ji's thoughts? He got up and said, "Since I have resigned from the emperor, then I will set off on a certain day." However, there will always be some expenses along the way......"

Zhao Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the king came to find him just to entangle: "Haha, what do the officials think is the matter, isn't it just the travel expenses?" Brother Wang, how much are you going to want? ”

"I don't plan to ask for much, a hundred or ten taels is enough."

Zhao Jigang wants to say so little? But when I thought about it, I had just reissued the fourteen-year-old Yu Lu next to the king, which was not a small amount. It can be seen that now the king has not grown up, and he has to fight for one hundred and ten taels of silver, and this thought immediately makes the king look down on him a lot. So he immediately picked up a pair of emperor's shelves: "Okay, but the official family only gave the prince a hundred and ten taels of silver, which is too stingy for the official." Just three hundred taels! As he spoke, he picked up the brush and began to write.

Wang Fang was funny in his heart, you just give it to me, and just about to say goodbye after taking the will, Zhao Ji stopped him again.

"Brother Wang, wait a minute, I have one more thing to ......" After speaking, he asked the eunuchs in the palace to retreat.

"What's the matter? Still so secretive? ”

"It's not a secret, you can leave if you want to, but you have to wait until I finish the full moon banquet for the emperor before leaving. And you have a lot of ideas, help me think about the banquet in this palace, what if Concubine De knows? ”

"You are the emperor today, what do you think of Concubine De's thoughts?"

Zhao Ji shook his head: "You people always think that the emperor is the honor of the Ninety-Five, and the three palaces and six courts don't want to spoil which one is which?" But the official family is also a human being, and they also envy the common people, and the husband and wife are respectful of me? ! Don't ask, anyway, the maid (Zhao Xu's original name was the maid) didn't do this. Doesn't this obviously show that I am favoring the prince? ”

"What's so hard about this, Fengbei! Aren't all princes crowned kings? You don't have to wait until the prince comes of age. The king said casually, but Zhao Ji was very happy, and immediately a celebrity summoned the prince.

"Brother Wang, you haven't seen the maid yet, have you? Just summoned him to see Brother Wang. ”

Wang Bi was still a little interested in this matter, thinking that Zhezong was a more effective emperor in the Northern Song Dynasty, but the party struggle between the new party and the old party was not resolved, but further intensified during the reign of Song Zhezong. There are not many accounts of him in history, but Wang Fang has experienced three dynasties of emperors since he crossed over, and others feel that the emperor is supreme. But this did not prevent him from watching one more, although the little emperor was not yet an adult at this time.

"The Sixth Prince is six or seven years old now, right?" The king said.

"Yes! Among my many princes, my favorite is this kid, smart and calm! Zhao Ji had a smug look on his face.

There are so many princes who have survived, and there is only one blind person left, and it is not okay if you want to like it.

The two chatted for a while, and heard the rumors from outside that the six princes had arrived. Zhao Xu followed Yang Jian into the hall from outside, followed by a civil official.

The six or seven-year-old child was very atmospheric, and walked to the hall to salute his childish father.

"I've seen the King of Zhennan!" Zhao Ji pointed to the king and said.

Zhao Xuan turned around and bowed to Wang Bian, Wang looked at Zhao Xu and really felt a little bright, the small child is decent, this is nothing, the key is that this child has dignified facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there is a rare calmness between the eyebrows.

Wang looked at Zhao Ji again, Zhao Ji has a long face, this child has a round face, and from his face to his facial features, he can't tell that these two people are father and son. Maybe the child looks like Concubine De?

"How?" Zhao Ji looked at himself and the child next to the king, and didn't know what the king's intentions were.

Wang smiled beside him: "Looking at these six princes, I think of what I looked like when I saw the saint in Pu Di. ”

"Oh? We knew each other so early? "Zhao Ji seems to have amnesia.

"The emperor is the supreme, I was still a nobody at that time, and it is normal for the emperor not to remember." Wang said very calmly, but he remembered that he played with Zhao Ji in Pudi and told him about "Journey to the West" that would only exist hundreds of years later, and Zhao Ji was still called Zhao Zhongzhen at that time. And it was this Zhao Zhongzhen who swore that he would not live up to his throne and then pointed his sword at himself to make himself disappear.

How can the special code be like a girl, Wang Fang suddenly felt that memories were only done by women, and now the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty was in front of him, and he was not the prince who was rich from a small age to help the king and prosper the country, and now he is a reborn person, and the rivers and mountains of the Great Song Dynasty owe him half. Thinking of this, he had a good impression of Zhao Xu just now, and he was suddenly flattened.

Zhao Ji didn't know that so many things flashed in Wang Bei's heart at this moment, and he said to the people who were following the prince: "Professor Huang, how is the prince studying now?" ”

"Back to the emperor, the six princes are smart by nature, although they are young, they can already recite hundreds of poems."

Zhao Xu intended to show off in front of the king, and said to Zhao Xu: "Then memorize a few articles here!" ”

The child looked up at Yang Jian in his hand, and looked back at Professor Huang.

Seeing that Professor Huang nodded, he said, "What do Father Emperor and King Zhennan want to hear?" ”

Zhao Ji was even happier when he heard it, not only was this kid not stage frightened, but also as if he could memorize how much, he asked the king: "Brother Wang, will you give you one?!" ”

This is a bit difficult, the test children have to know what the child will do, if the test seems to be really smart, but if the test can't be asked, it won't make the emperor and the prince lose face.

Wang Fang thought to himself, who knows what the prince of Tiantian is carrying, and he has never been to Zishantang. As soon as the children of modern people say that they memorize everything, there are hundreds of Tang poems and Song poems, and the ancient prince estimated that he would memorize a "Book of Songs" or something, and that one long one long one, and when he finished memorizing it, he would fall asleep.

"Well, then memorize a shorter one, the shorter the better!"

Wang Ben wanted to recite a goose goose and goose song to the sky or something, and he sent him away with a clap.

How do you know that Xiao Zhao Xu nodded and said like a little adult: "The father is in a hurry to call the child, and he is in a hurry and has no preparations, so I will memorize a new one." "The first emperor is good at opening up the east, and the feld inherits Lai Qinghui. For the feeling of the feast and the shocking years, because the viewing platform is like a station. The book is a testament to the Qin, and the garden tree remembers the old wall. The day of learning and literature is pro-governmental, and he admires the benevolence and training. ”

When Wang listened to it, he had never heard of it, and he searched all over the Tang poems and Song lyrics and didn't find this, was there a problem with his own memory, or did this kid do it on the spot?

"Good!" Zhao Ji's eyes lit up and he praised loudly, and then asked the king: "Brother Wang, do you know what poems the maid recites?" ”

Wang was afraid that Zhao Ji would test himself, and he really couldn't say this. Bang bang, the king applauded and said: "It's good, but this king really hasn't heard of it." ”

The little prince Zhao Xu said seriously: "This is the "Lucky Wealth Shan Tang" made by Emperor Renzong. ”

How do others know that your grandfather is making poems? The king smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this prince is really smart, you should be sealed." ”

Yang Jian peeked at Wang Bian from time to time when he came in, and saw that more than ten years had passed, and Wang Bian seemed to have no sharpness back then. Not to mention that time is a magical thing, now Yang Jian is already the king, and he was afraid of the king like a mouse and a cat.

Zhao Ji was also very proud, and the little prince didn't seem to be satisfied and then said: "Father, I can not only memorize, but also write down according to Mr.'s handwriting." ”

Now Zhao Ji was even happier, and beckoned: "Come, write a few words for my father." ”

Zhao Xuyou looked back at Professor Huang, as if waiting for him to write an appearance. Wang Fang complained in his heart, and he didn't have to do anything for half a day, watching this father and son show their talents.

When the child walked to the bookcase, Zhao Xuan made an exception and stood up to carry his son to the chair, and personally picked a small pen and handed it to Zhao Xu. I saw that Xiao Zhao Xu wrote a few words, although there was no penmanship, but the writing was correct enough.

The happiest person in this palace is Yang Jian, if he goes back and tells Concubine De about Zhao Xu standing on the emperor's throne and writing, then Concubine De may be happier, maybe this indicates that this position will be Zhao Xu's in the future.

Everyone has their own thoughts, and after Zhao Xu finished writing, he got down from his chair and returned to Professor Huang in the hall.

Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Ji's words and nodded: "The emperor has made progress, and Professor Huang has made meritorious contributions." Huang Tingjian listened to the seal, and the official family sealed you the post of secretary, and you should do your best to be the prince in the future. ”

Huang Tingjian gave a deep salute: "Thank you, Lord Longen!" ”

"You take the six princes down, Yang Jian, you stay!"

Huang Tingjian led Zhao Xu to say goodbye to the emperor and walked out of the Qinzheng Palace, Yang Jian was quite happy just now, and this meeting with the emperor made him feel worried.

"Yang Jian, I heard that you are marrying a wife and taking a concubine outside? Is there such a thing? ”

"This ......" Yang Jian didn't know how to answer for a while.

Wang Jian secretly thought: Yang Jian has to use him at least temporarily, there is no need to have any misunderstanding and smiled: "Your Majesty, why are you so serious, man, it is normal to marry a wife and take a concubine, you can't say that because he is a eunuch, you won't let him take a concubine, right?" ”

Zhao Ji felt that Wang Jian had really changed, and he had already scolded Yang Jian in the past.

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