Isn't it fruit wine?

For Zhao Ji, this thing can be said to be more or less.

Since Zhao Zhen has been regarded as the successor by Zhao Ji at this time, it is natural that everything is acceptable.

gave him everything, and there was no psychological pressure on Zhao Ji.

Not to mention that if Zhao Zhen was tricked out by him later, if there was something he didn't like, it would make him dispel Zhao Zhen's mind of making Zhao Zhen the crown prince.

Then Zhao Ji also felt that it was not impossible to raise Zhao Zhen into a dynasty Li Taibai.

The immortal in the wine, the Tang Dynasty has it, but I can't have it in the Song Dynasty?

There is no such reason!

Isn't it just wine? Give it and give it!

Zhao Jike is not worried about raising Zhao Zhen into an alcoholic, after all, only the drinker leaves his name!

Three cups in a row were not enjoyable, Zhao Zhen simply carried a pot by Zhao Ji, who had been drinking freely from the beginning, and blew on the bottle in a similar way.

After a while, Zhao Zhen's little belly was round.

"Daddy, the child can't drink anymore!"

Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Zhen's round little belly, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Even if it's fruit wine, it's wine.

Zhao Zhen has run out of stock in his carriage, but he just can't drink it?

No sign of getting drunk at all?

That's a bit outrageous!

Zhao Ji thought that he was not drunk after a thousand cups, but now he felt hot in his cheeks and dizzy in front of his eyes after drinking this journey.

But his son Zhao Zhen turned pale as usual, and just wanted to go to the thatched house?

For Zhao Ji, it's a bit wrong to say more.

"Hazel, don't drink it if you can't drink it, when you get to the palace in a while, this wine will almost wake up, and then our father and son will drink it again!"

"Drink heartily, don't get drunk!"

The corners of Zhao Zhen's eyes twitched.

Say to a seven-year-old doll and drink and not get drunk.

Well.

Daddy is correct.

Arching his hand towards Zhao Ji, Zhao Zhen smiled bitterly: "Daddy, doesn't he really want to get drunk on his son?" ”

"Actually, Daddy can ask whatever he wants, and he doesn't have to beat around the bush and spit out the truth after drinking."

is about to arrive at Yanfu Palace, where Zhao Ji is cat, and Zhao Zhen is finally a showdown.

Fruit wine is delicious, but the wines in Zhao Ji's imperial collection are not necessarily fruit wines.

Don't you see that when Zhao Ji mentioned fruit wine, there was a lot of disdain in his words.

Hearing Zhao Zhen's words, Zhao Ji's eyes widened.

"Hazel, do you know what it means to be a father? You guessed it? ”

Speculation about the will of the Divine is not a good thing.

Although Zhao Zhen is his son, Zhao Ji doesn't like this kind of thing to happen to him.

How many old foxes in the court boasted of being shrewd, but one by two he was toyed with.

Suddenly seen through by a seven-year-old doll.

Zhao Ji only felt that he was covered in sweat and hair, so the Manchu Dynasty and the military should not all be acting with him.

In his heart, he was thinking of letting Zhao Zhen spit out the truth after drinking and talk from his mouth.

So as to decide whether to reuse this son in the future.

But when this matter was revealed, Zhao Ji still felt embarrassed for a while.

Zhao Zhen glanced at Zhao Ji angrily: "Daddy's intentions are very easy to see, a few days ago, Daddy didn't let his sons drink, but today he chose to irrigate his sons, and said that he would not get drunk and not return." ”

"If you can make your father want to let the child drink and hurt herself, and want to know something, it is natural that the father wants to know what his son thinks."

"Understand this link, if Erchen still can't understand that his father is suspicious of Erchen because of the matter of Fan Lou, then how can Erchen say that he is the son of his father?"

"Erchen heard Uncle Chen say that his father was clever since he was a child, and he was brave enough to learn and know people, and Erchen also saw an old folk saying."

"I don't know if my father wants to know, what is this sentence?"

Although Zhao Zhen's action at the beginning, Zhao Ji didn't like it very much.

That was methodical and reasonable, and the words that were in Zhao Ji's mind also made Zhao Ji a little aggrieved.

But the subsequent rainbow fart made Zhao Ji's heart bloom.

The slender phoenix eyes narrowed, and Zhao Ji said word by word: "What is the old saying?" Let's talk about it for Daddy. ”

Son, father.

Zhao Ji now felt that his head was big when he heard these titles coming out of Zhao Zhen's mouth.

After all, he is now spending the little fatherly love and thoughts he has on Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Ji naturally wanted Zhao Zhen to be closer to him.

He wants to hear Zhao Zhen call himself a child instead of a son!

Why is that estranged?

But Zhao Zhen changed his name to respond to him at every turn, which made the handsome guy feel a little uncomfortable.

But it was Zhao Zhen, and the handsome old guy could only grit his teeth and swallow the discomfort.

Because Zhao Ji still wants to know what kind of surprise Zhao Zhen will bring him.

Zhao Zhen rolled his eyes, knowing that Zhao Ji at this time was at an embarrassing critical point where he couldn't beat or scold.

If you want to grasp a certain initiative when the father and son push the cup and change the lamp later, you must resolve this embarrassment.

This old saying is called: Lao Tzu is a hero! Daddy, what you said the child said, yes or no? ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ji suddenly smiled.

He was originally a character who likes to be touted by others.

At this time, I felt a little fluttery when I got a series of rainbow fart compliments from Zhao Zhen.

When this sentence of Lao Tzu's heroic words came out.

Zhao Ji only felt refreshed.

That's right, no problem!

Hazel is so awesome because of my father!

Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Zhen's eyes, and once again became kind and kind.

"Hazel, you're right."

"What kind of father you have, what kind of son you have!"

"Bang dang!"

The sound of something breaking sounded outside the carriage, interrupting Zhao Ji's boasting.

"What?"

Zhao Ji's face was full of unhappiness, he opened the curtain of the car, and asked in a low voice.

An old man with a wrinkled face in the interior had a smile on his face, and said to Zhao Ji: "If you disturb the official Yaxing, the slave deserves death!" ”

"It's just news from Qi County, Gao Dianshuai was sent to Huizhou, passing through Qi County, and was intercepted and killed by the strongman in the name of Tianxingdao!"

As soon as the old eunuch said this, Zhao Ji's face was suddenly full of anger.

Ki County!

This is the land of the fuck Gyeonggi!

When the palace marshal left Bianliang this morning, the news of his death reached the palace in the evening!

Strongman interception?

Walk for the sky?

In Zhao Ji's opinion, it is all a provocation to him!

Pressing Zhao Zhen's shoulder, Zhao Ji squeezed out a smile with difficulty and said: "Hazel, it seems that Daddy can't talk to you tonight, Gao Dianshuai was intercepted and killed not long after he left Beijing." ”

Although it is said that he made countless enemies, he died at this time. There's no doubt that someone is slapping daddy in the face! ”

"This man must die."

A touch of cowardice flashed in Zhao Zhen's eyes, a touch of harmlessness to humans and animals.

"Daddy, but among the people who have had a conflict with Gao Dianshuai recently, there are sons."

"Doesn't Daddy suspect his son?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ji smiled and said, "My son is the only one who said goodbye to Gao Yu today, which shows that Zhen'er listened to her father's words." ”

"Another reason why Chatter is so angry is that the person who killed Gao Yu wants you and me to have a gap between father and son!"

"Daddy, I can't spare him!"