Chapter Twenty-Four: Zhao Ji (Middle)

"Hehe, why should I be polite?" Zhao Ji looked at the daughter in front of him who had the posture of captivating the city and the country, and said with a smile, "Fujin, Duofu, you have the opportunity to meet that immortal, obviously the fate is not shallow!" Wouldn't it be better if I could leave that immortal in my Great Song Dynasty? ”

Zhao Duofu was simple-minded, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Wow, I also want to know what the fairy world is like!" ”

And Zhao Fujin sighed in her heart, remembering that her father intended to marry herself to Cai Jing's fifth son, Cai Ying, and she couldn't help but feel worried. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just when Zhao Fujin was upset because of his marriage, Yang Jian, who was standing behind Zhao Ji, stepped forward and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's time for the middle of the day!" ”

Zhao Ji nodded and looked at Zhao Fujin. Seeing his father's face become serious, Zhao Fujin's heart was awe-inspiring. With a slight bow, she came to the gazebo and placed the mechanical watch that did not belong to this time and space on the grass. After she was done, she took a few steps back, reflexively returned to Zhao Ji's side, and then stared at the open space, the watch, waiting for the person she agreed with to appear.

Zhao Duofu hadn't grown up yet, and he didn't understand what Shen Hong's appearance meant to her, to Zhao Ji, and to Da Song. On the contrary, it is Zhao Fujin, who has been repeatedly considering the so-called "tragic history" in Shen Hong's mouth these days, as well as the aphorism that made them wait for an opportunity to flee south! These words have been haunting her mind all the time, so much so that she has been unable to sleep lately, often having nightmares, and even smelling an ominous smell of blood even in her dreams.

The ancient noon deviated from the actual noon, which was two hours in ancient times, and noon was between 11 and 12 o'clock, while in modern times it is 12 o'clock. However, Shen Hong didn't let Zhao Fujin wait long because he made up for the ancient common sense.

Almost ten minutes after she put down her watch, a gust of wind suddenly appeared on the originally windless flat ground, and the wind came violently and strangely: first it blew out from the center point of the watch in the open space, but when Zhao Ji and the others felt the violent wind and subconsciously squinted, the gust of wind pushed them forward in reverse, as if something had sucked them over.

For Zhao Ji and the others, this feeling is quite weird, as if when they felt the fierce wind, their bodies subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but they were pushed by this strange wind from behind to the front.

Although there are a lot of text descriptions, it is almost a matter of breathing for Zhao Ji, and the next moment, he is dumbfounded. Not only him, but Yang Jian, Lin Lingsu, Zhao Duofu, and even all the guards in the courtyard who protected the royal family were also shocked and discolored, so that they didn't even know that the weapon in their hands fell to the ground.

The reason why they knew that this was an iron box was because the iron box was half open, and the wooden box inside fell out of the doorway.

A short-haired young man wearing a yellow background and a black-edged shirt walked out from behind the iron box, and he slowly walked towards Zhao Ji with one hand holding the iron bump, his face looked quite pale and bloodless.

When Zhao Fujin saw Shen Hong's appearance, he couldn't help but hide his sleeves and exclaimed, "Shangxian, are you injured?" ”

"Huh?" Shen Hong was slightly stunned, and he had not yet woken up from the shock of carrying heavy objects through time and space. However, when he saw the middle-aged man in a red robe next to Zhao Fujin, the kind of trait similar to that of Mayor Huating made him subconsciously stop, and at the same time, a name flashed in his heart: Zhao Ji?

Shen Hong's heart froze, he took a deep breath, pretended to wave his hand easily, and said: "It's the first time to carry such a heavy object, and the strength is not enough, the two emperors smiled!" ”

Zhao Duofu had already been attracted by the things behind Shen Hong, and was about to pounce on the treasure hunt with cheers, when he suddenly heard Yang Jian sneer: "Bold, His Majesty the Emperor is here, why don't you kneel!" ”

Yang Jian's reprimand made the forbidden army squad who was already swaying on the side be awe-inspiring, so he hurriedly picked up his weapon and stood up, but his eyes were attracted by the immortals of the outsiders early on, and his eyes kept glancing this way.

At the same time, when Shen Hong heard this unheard of sharp voice, he frowned unhappily, glanced at him, and then looked at Zhao Ji, who could be called a beautiful man on the screen, and said with a smile: "You are the current emperor Zhao Ji?" ”

As a person in the 80s, Shen Hong, who was born with a golden key, can not only have fun with a gentleman, but also be drunk with gold; You can also have a cordial conversation with Mayor Huating in your parents' social activities, and you can naturally develop a rebellious character who is not afraid of your parents!

In fact, the contempt for authority, the worship of money, and the spirit of freedom seem to have been deeply seared into the genes of that generation – the most incomprehensible of many of the older generation who have experienced all the turmoil since the founding of the People's Republic of China! It is also the most complex generation!

God is pitiful, to let Shen Hong, who has been kneeling to the sky and the earth in his life, kneel down for an unrelated person, even if he is the emperor or a famous faint monarch in history, he really wants to roar "The concubine can't do it" - at least before it endangers his life, he really can't do it!

However, it is not to say how stupid he is, because long before he came to this era for the third time, he already understood how to deal with the natives here, especially Zhao Ji! His obsession with Taoism was enough for him to know what posture to use to face this faint monarch - and Zhao Fujin directly brought Zhao Ji here, so that he could personally witness his ability, which was actually his intention!

Therefore, in the face of Shen Hong's almost arrogant rhetorical question, Yang Jian was furious, Lin Lingsu frowned and pondered, and Zhao Fujin and Zhao Duofu lost their faces. On the contrary, it was Zhao Ji, not only did he not have any anger, but said happily: "I am Zhao Ji, I don't know where the immortal is?" ”

"The immortal chief doesn't dare to be, Shen Hong, the grass people, just a little supernatural power, Your Majesty can call his real name!"

As the son of a merchant, Shen Hong does not lack neither the cunning philistine that a businessman must have, nor the characteristics of a Chinese man who is wise and wise to protect himself. Therefore, after avoiding the taboo of bowing down, Shen Hong changed from a righteous and awe-inspiring god stick to an ordinary person, even with a little flattery.

"Shen Hong? Can there be words? Zhao Ji hadn't realized the change in Shen Hong's mind, but asked with interest.

"Words?" In ancient times, scholars must have words, and Shen Hong, who has been working hard to do his history homework recently, has noticed this, and those who have no words are ordinary people of the non-literati (ruling class). Shen Hong, who has studied compulsory education for more than ten years, is of course a scholar, so in the face of Zhao Ji's question, he smiled preparedly: "Grass people, the word is far away!" ”

"How far is it?" Zhao Ji pinched a handful of triangular beauties, and after a little hesitation, he appreciated, "The Analects? Taber said: Scholars can't do without Hongyi, and there is a long way to go. It seems that Ling Zun has great expectations for you! ”

, you can find the source of any word I can take, the ancients really should not be underestimated! A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Hong's eyes, and his heart was already awe-inspiring.

The reason why he took the word was not only to mix in the Song Dynasty, but to facilitate the shuttle travel to more dynasties in the future, plus he shouldered a lot of responsibilities, so he took the word "Daoyuan", which means that he has a lot of things to do to save Shen Gang and revenge people, and there is a long way to go!

However, it is such a simple two words, this Wenqing Emperor can not only find the source, but also connect it with his own name, and this memory kung fu alone is admirable - he doesn't think that his father, who graduated from junior high school, would think so much when he named himself "Hong"!

Just as Shen Hong was pondering, Zhao Duofu over there saw that his father was not angry and asked the guards to arrest Shen Hong, so he hurriedly lifted his skirt and walked to the half-open iron box, while turning back and pointing to a number of wooden boxes that fell out, and ordered loudly: "Yang Jian, order someone to open these boxes for me!" ”

The commanding royal demeanor is on full display.

Yang Jian? Shen Hong looked at the yin owl man who had just been a fox and a fake tiger and had a sharp voice, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly: Could it be that Yang Jian, the great eunuch in the late Northern Song Dynasty and one of the six thieves of Xuanhe?

Don't look at Yang Jian as a eunuch, but he is about the same height as Shen Hong, who is 1.73 meters tall, and his appearance is handsome and extraordinary, and his beardless chin makes him look younger when he stands next to Zhao Ji.

Of course, this is from Shen Hong's point of view, and the ancient aesthetic is based on "beard length is beauty", a man with a shaved beard like Shen Hong will give the ancients a feeling of "non-mainstream" _ just like modern people see killing Matt.

looked at the people around Zhao Ji, except for the two beautiful princesses who were acquaintances, Chen Ji didn't see it, but saw the eunuch Yang Jian. Looking at the other person, wearing a Taoist robe and immortal wind bones, it seems that he is not one of the six thieves of Xuanhe?

Zhao Ji nodded to Yang Jian, Yang Jian bowed a few steps back, and then beckoned the guards to prepare to dismantle the goods that Shen Hong had brought from modern times. At the same time, Zhao Ji smiled at Shen Hong and said, "Daoyuan, you have unpredictable magical powers, can you know this Taoist next to me?" ”

Shen Hong glanced at the Taoist and said with a dumb smile: "Your Majesty has many scholars around him, among Zhang Xubai and Lin Lingsu are the most famous, I don't know if it's one of them?" ”

Lin Lingsu picked up the dust whisk and clasped his hands together and said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, poor Dao Lin Lingsu, I have seen Taoist friends!" ”

Shen Hong looked at Lin Lingsu with interest, looked up and down, and teased: "Master Lin is sure that he is a Taoist disciple?" ”

Shen Hong's exaggerated appearance just now was too shocking, and Lin Lingsu, who had been pretending to be a ghost for more than ten years, was also constantly beating drums in his heart, seeing that Shen Hong's expression was half ridiculed and half mocking, he was extremely anxious in his heart, but on the surface, he said quietly: "Isn't it?" ”

Shen Hong smiled slightly, and asked instead of answering: "I heard that Master Lin has a hand of 'raising his hand and folding his face', I wonder if I can see it in the future?" ”

"This ......"