His son's words fell in his ears, but Zhao Ji didn't know why he couldn't be happy.

Even if it was Zhao Zhen's reply, which Zhao Ji was looking forward to, Zhao Ji still couldn't be happy after all.

Zhao Zhen, just a seven-year-old doll, can think so deeply and think so clearly.

Looking at Zhao Zhen's bright eyes like jewels, Zhao Ji pondered for a few breaths and said, "Hazel, why do you think that Daddy will definitely come to relieve you, if Daddy doesn't come, how do you plan to get around?"

"This topic is the nightmare and pain in the hearts of countless people in the Great Song Dynasty, once something is wrong, you will become the target of public criticism."

"Hazel, have you figured out these things?"

Although Zhao Ji planned to have a good talk with Zhao Zhen, it would take a while to get from Fan Lou to the palace after all, and during this time, in the carriage where he had excellent secrecy and could even let him have fun with Fan Lou's famous actors, Zhao Ji still had a lot of questions.

Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face: "The child directly said that it was good to see the books of Mr. Song Qi and the works of the former dynasty." ”

"After all, the child is only seven years old, who would really have to deal with a seven-year-old child?"

"If they force the question again, they have to make it clear and clear, and the child can also push it and change the topic."

"After all, children are the ones who invite guests to dinner, and children are the masters, they are just guests."

Hearing this, Zhao Ji nodded slowly.

"Yes, it is an excellent way to direct the topic to Song Qi and Wang Anshi."

"When Song Qi was alive, he was a person who scolded the heavens and the earth, and wrote the "New Tang Dynasty Book" with Ouyang Xiu, he said that there are things that anyone will think are true."

"Three redundant things, Song Qi and Sima Guang have all said that it's not surprising that you, as a prince, will remember these things they said."

"Wang Anshi is Cai Jing's benefactor, and at the beginning, Cai Jing regarded himself as Wang Anshi's successor."

"Hazel, you mentioned Wang Anshi, Cai Jing will naturally favor you in order to protect his benefactor and face."

"This layer of calculation, count you through!"

"It's a pity that you're only seven years old, otherwise Daddy would definitely entrust you with a heavy responsibility."

"With your talent and ability, you are much stronger than your eldest brother!"

"The future is promising!"

"Come, Hazel! Accompanied my father to drink this cup! ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Ji poured a glass of fruit wine for Zhao Zhen.

The fine wine that Zhao Ji has privately collected is naturally the best today.

Fooling those diligent and busy emperors in government affairs, maybe the people below can still get up and down their hands and go to shoddy, so as to tell the emperor what I call me telling you that this is a good product, this must be a good product.

But in the face of Zhao Ji's hedonistic genius who disagrees with each other and goes outside to have fun, this trick is not good.

Smelling the faint fruity fragrance emanating from the cup, Zhao Zhen frowned and said, "Daddy, the child is still young, I'm afraid it will be a little bad to drink alcohol at this time!" ”

Zhao Ji's act of personally serving wine really scared Zhao Zhen.

Even if Zhao Zhen in the previous life can be regarded as a pound and a half of liquor, the low-degree fruit wine of this era on the other side can be said to be a dimensionality reduction blow.

But Zhao Zhen is soul wearing, and she is still wearing a doll, so there is no such thing as alcohol at all.

The average beer is only about 10 degrees, and it can still make many people drunk.

Not to mention this fruit wine!

In Zhao Zhen's mind, how can this fruit wine have a beer degree, right?

The current Son of Heaven toasted in person, and Zhao Zhen couldn't accept it.

A prevarication can be prevaricated with age.

But if Zhao Ji comes again, then he can't even prevaricate.

After all, people in this era think that wine is a grain crystal, and the more you drink it, the younger you become......

Drinking alcohol to strengthen the body and strengthen the courage and yang is almost the truth for the people of this era.

This is from my father's love......

How can you easily refuse?

refused, in case Zhao Ji didn't like it, then Zhao Zhen, who finally had a certain favor, would lose a lot of money.

After all, the current Zhao Ji is almost clear.

Once Zhao Zhen becomes an adult, Zhao Ji's intention to help him become a prince has been revealed.

Not to mention Zhao Zhen's suspicion, Zhao Ji wanted to get drunk and talk from his own mouth.

Do you spit out the truth after drinking...... It's not just fun!

Or why did Zhao Ji who he saw twice in Yanfu Palace before, obviously he had already put on a posture of not drinking, Zhao Ji could accept it at that time, and he was still drinking there, and he was very happy to drink.

But Zhao Ji still wants to let himself drink it today?

It's better not to drink this wine!

As soon as he heard Zhao Zhen's words, Zhao Ji immediately dissipated the smile on his face and hung up the frost.

"Oh? Hazel, you don't listen to Daddy's words anymore? ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zhen had to smile bitterly.

Okay.

No way.

Zhao Ji, today's official, has to let himself drink, so there is no trick.

After all, what happened today, as well as Zhao Ji's reaction at night, made Zhao Zhen very clear that he was indeed playing a bit big.

Especially at this time, Zhao Ji didn't know that Zhao Zhen had sent someone to hunt down Gao Yu.

In case the news of Gao Ji's death reaches Zhao Ji's ears, I don't know what Zhao Ji will be angry about!

Rubbing his face, Zhao Zhen pinched his throat and drank the fruit wine in the cup with a small wine glass.

One thing to say, when this sip of wine slid down the throat, Zhao Zhen's eyes lit up.

This degree!

Hey!

It's even lower than Zhao Zhen thought before!

And the most important thing is that after Zhao Zhen drank this sip of wine, his body's discomfort feedback to him can be said to be minimal!

According to Zhao Zhen's estimate, Zhao Zhen felt that as long as he could go to the toilet, then he could accompany Zhao Ji to drink this wine until tomorrow morning!

Seeing Zhao Zhen drink the fruit wine in one gulp, Zhao Ji's eyes lit up.

"Hazel! Come on, go on! ”

"It will take a moment to get to the palace, and at this moment, Daddy will accompany Hazel to have a few drinks!"

"The taste in this wine is like life!"

While speaking, Zhao Ji poured a full glass of Zhao Zhen's wine glass again.

Looking at the flush on Zhao Zhen's face, Zhao Ji felt complacent.

On top of this carriage are just some fruit wine that he drinks and plays with on weekdays, that is, he has passed his addiction and prepared for those little ladies.

It wasn't enough for him to get drunk with Zhao Zhen, and he talked from Zhao Zhen's mouth.

Zhao Ji knew very well that since Zhao Zhen had such a deep calculation in his heart, he must have more ideas.

This wine is bold and intimidating, and he spits out the truth after drinking.

He and him are father and son, Zhao Zhen is respectful to himself on weekdays, and many words are hindered by etiquette and scruples, and he definitely doesn't dare to say it to himself.

So after getting drunk, will Hazel let go of those etiquette scruples and confide in herself?

Zhao Ji doesn't like to have things beyond his control.

To be honest, Zhao Ji's calculations can be said to be excellent.

Although it looks extremely out of tune.

But it is only an unobtrusive emperor like Zhao Ji who will do something like drunk his son's cliché.

Smashing it, smashing it, Zhao Zhen raised his glass and drank it all again: "Daddy, do you still have this kind of fruit wine over there?" How about sending a little to the house? ”

Zhao Zhen opened his mouth like this, but it was not that Zhao Zhen became a drunkard.

On the contrary, Zhao Zhen felt that this sweet and sour fruit wine was like a fruit juice drink in later generations.

In the Great Song Dynasty, he had no other drink to drink, and this fruit wine was also an excellent thing to satisfy his cravings.

Not to mention, with the fruit wine of this era as a reference, Zhao Zhen thought that he could also make a little wine that meets the taste of people in this era to seize the market, right?

The Great Song Dynasty is not taboo about any royal people doing business.

Accumulating capital for himself, for Zhao Zhen, there is no psychological pressure.

Listening to Zhao Zhen's words, Zhao Ji, who was thinking about how to put words in Zhao Zhen's mouth, didn't think about it, and immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay!" ”