Time is like a white horse passing through the gap, and in an instant, three days have passed.

Zhao Zhen had already taken Han Shizhong, accompanied by Liang Shicheng, to select a thousand brave men from the Bianliang Forbidden Army and fill them in the courtyard of Zhao Ji's imperial gift, which is now the Xinwang Mansion.

After all, the previous Guogong Mansion was too small for the current King of Letters.

Not to mention that with a stroke of Zhao Ji's pen, he sent Zhao Zhen a thousand strong and strong Great Song Forbidden Army.

Today's Zhao Zhen is the only one in the entire Bianliang prince who has an upright private soldier in his hand, and he has filed a case with Song Huizong.

Purely reasonable and legal.

Even Zhao Zhen's eldest brother, the crown prince Zhao Huan, is quite hot-eyed.

Zhao Ji in the Yanfu Hall was like a mad demon's composition, but he was never able to compose a song that he thought was worthy of his son's two words.

The Mansion of King Shin.

"Hey!"

The sound of trumpets and neat running resounded in King Xin's mansion.

Let countless people and businessmen outside the courtyard wall stay for it and watch it.

"Minister, Yang Jian, please see His Royal Highness King Xin!"

A huge convoy arrived outside the gate of King Xin's mansion.

With a sharp shout, countless people who stayed outside King Xin's mansion began to talk one after another.

After all, a few days ago, when Zhao Zhen changed from the Duke of Fuguo to the King of Faith in one breath, it was pouring rain.

There are almost no ordinary people who know that the people in the palace of King Xin are the people who once blessed the country.

Gossip, the Chinese people of any era like to watch it.

"Even Mrs. Yang, who is the most favored by the official family in the dynasty, has to take the initiative to ask for it!"

"That's right! You must know that even Cai Xiang has to talk to Mrs. Yang, who is His Royal Highness King Xin, who is this Mrs. Yang who needs to be invited? ”

"Harm! Haven't you heard the two shocking words that have been preached throughout Bianliang in the past few days? ”

"A poppy beauty, talking about life, a break for a while, arrogant."

"It is said that it was the king of faith! The official family can have such a prince, which can be regarded as the blessing of the Great Song Dynasty! ”

Several people whispered, and one of the merchants in a small jacket glanced at the west of the city, and scolded with a smile: "Look at the Fuguo Gong in the west of the city, hey! What is that prince called! I heard that he was playing with a and almost played to death for himself! ”

A common man said with a face full of surprise: "The royal family is really good at playing!" I heard that Fuguo Gong is only seven years old, right? ”

"Hey! Don't worry about anything else! As long as you know that Fuguo Gong is not a thing, it's right! In the past few days, I have been picking up dung and passing by the Fuguo Mansion, but the usual lights are gone, maybe the doll will be dead a long time ago, maybe ......"

Before the man finished speaking, a person next to him quickly covered his mouth and said in a low voice: "It's not fun to say this!" Look! Another team of men! ”

The people searched for prestige, and sure enough, they found a group of people rushing to the gate of King Xin's mansion.

"Minister, Liang Shicheng, please see His Royal Highness King Xin!"

When there was only one Yang Jian, the little people dared to whisper.

But when the two powerful ministers of the court and the opposition arrived, and also invited His Royal Highness the King of Letters with humble courtesy.

But one by one, the people were as silent as cicadas.

Because of a thing called power, at this time, the entire Xinwang Mansion has been enveloped.

What kind of power can make this powerful man bend his waist like this?

I'm afraid even today's officials are nothing more than that, right?!

The door of King Xin's Mansion slowly opened, and a little old man with a chest looked at Liang Shicheng and Yang Jian outside the door, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Liang, His Royal Highness King Xin has an order, please enter the mansion." ”

Liang Shicheng didn't expect to meet Yang Jian at this time, but since he had already met, even if Liang Shicheng was not happy to get along with Yang Jian, he looked at Yang Jian with a spring breeze on his face, and took the initiative to greet: "Mrs. Yang, I don't know why you are here today?" ”

Yang Jian also said with a smile: "Naturally, I came to send the title deed to His Royal Highness King Xin, a few days ago, it rained heavily, and I was worried that the contract would be wet, so even if it was sorted out, it was not sent." ”

"It's just that I don't know why Taiwei Liang came to the palace of the king, isn't there any reward for the official family to bring to His Royal Highness King Xin?"

Looking at the huge and solemn Xinwang Mansion, Yang Jian seemed to be talking to himself, and said as if to others: "This little prince is amazingly talented, the Great Song Dynasty has been up and down for so many years, when has the hidden phase seen such a talented prince?" ”

"It's a pity, but there is a martial arts backbone."

Yang Jian once again used his old trick to dig a pit and provoke.

This thing of martial artists is hated by the entire Song Dynasty officialdom.

The warrior raising his head represents the literati bowing their heads.

But how could the literati bow their heads?

Not to mention that after finally surviving the group of martial artists in the center handed down from the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, the literati have an unprecedented power, how can they accommodate a prince who is a martial artist and show his face in front of the official family?

Liang Shicheng is certainly a servant like him Yang Jian, but Liang Shicheng is the same, claiming to be a literati.

The people who made friends were all literati.

Liang Shicheng is surrounded behind him, and it is the Da Song Dynasty Scholar Group!

However, Yang Jian's abacus fell through after all.

I saw Liang Shicheng smile slightly: "When I was young, I also thought about lifting a three-foot sword and making immortal achievements, let alone His Royal Highness King Xin?" ”

"Even if my father is old, he often brings three or five friends, leads the yellow dog, and goes out on a safari with a goshawk, what's wrong with that?"

"Mrs. Yang, you've fallen behind!"

The two old eunuchs played with a sharp edge, and soon walked into the depths of the compound given by Zhao Ji.

"Minister Liang Shicheng (Yang Jian), I have seen His Royal Highness King Xin!"

Looking at the bowed waist of the two people in front of him, Zhao Zhen nodded and said, "The two of you came together, I don't know what to do to find a lonely?" ”

After saying this, Zhao Zhen looked at Liang Shicheng, raised his eyebrows and said, "Captain Liang, come here today empty-handed, this is not like Captain Liang!" Okay with Lonely, what about Mr. Dongpo's handwritten poems? ”

Liang Shicheng's eyes lit up.

Zhao Zhen's attitude towards the two is obviously different.

With the end of the etiquette routine of the Eight Classics, His Royal Highness King Xin chatted with himself without saying a word!

Liang Shicheng glanced at Yang Jian, who was as pale as usual, with a slightly provocative look in his eyes, and smiled at Zhao Zhen: "His Royal Highness King Xin!" How could a minister go to the mansion empty-handed? Today, the old minister naturally brought his father's handwritten words here! ”

"It's in the minister's sleeve!"

While speaking, Liang Shicheng took out an oilcloth bag from his sleeve, raised his hands together, and handed it to Zhao Zhen.

Taking the oilcloth bag handed over by Liang Shicheng with a smile, Zhao Zhen turned his head to look at Yang Jian and said, "Mrs. Yang, I don't know if there is anything important when you come here today?" ”

Listening to Zhao Zhen's cold words, Yang Jian's heart chuckled.

In the past few days since he went back, Yang Jian has been thinking about how to repair his relationship with Zhao Zhen, and after thinking about it for a long time, Yang Jian has determined one thing.

His Royal Highness King Xin is a seven-year-old doll.

Even if his talent is world-beating, he is still a child!

All I need to do is simply coax the child.

But when he really faced Zhao Zhen and looked at Zhao Zhen's visible disgust, Yang Jian suddenly reacted.

The most hated thing for children is deception.

I obviously said three days ago that I would send the title deed over immediately, but it was delayed until now.

Although Zhao Zhen doesn't necessarily know what the title deed is.

But he agreed, but he didn't give it, which of course made His Royal Highness King Xin, who didn't like to be close to him, of course disgusted himself even more.

Yang Jian, who felt that he understood the matter, smiled all over his face, respectfully took out a title deed from his arms, held it in both hands and said to Zhao Zhen: "His Royal Highness King Xin, the title deed is here!" In addition, in the minister's mansion, there have been a few fine craftsmen recently, they can make excellent wood things, if Your Highness is leisure, you can go to the minister's mansion to play! ”

Hearing Yang Jian's flattering words, Zhao Zhen squinted, took the title deed and said, "Thank you Mrs. Yang!" ”

"Lonely, I will definitely pay a return visit in the next few days!"

After saying this, Zhao Zhen pretended to yawn and said, "Okay, I'm lonely, Mrs. Liang and Mrs. Yang, you guys have fun here, go back to the room to rest!" ”

The more contact you have with these two old eunuchs, the easier it is to expose your thoughts.

What's more, now in the mansion, the thousand people led by Han Shizhong are still training, and Zhao Zhen naturally won't let them waste too much time in hiding.

Yang Jian's overtures did bring Zhao Zhen a land deed, a land deed with dozens of acres of fertile land outside Bianliang City.

But Zhao Zhen knew that this thing was a good thing, but he couldn't show it.

After all, what Zhao Zhen wants to pretend to be now is a seven-year-old child.

Not to mention that Zhao Zhen knows very well that behind Yang Jian's flattery, there is a chance that he has hidden a knife!

Because Yang Jian's age is here, it is impossible for him to give up the prince who has supported him for so long, and secretly has forces close to the prince of the crown prince Zhao Huan to support him.

So all his actions at this time may be fooling himself into being careless.

How did Cao Chong die?

Die smart!

When dealing with him yourself, you have to be careful and careful.