"Diversion! Go to the palace! I can't drink this wine today! ”

Looking at the bright lights outside, Zhao Ji sighed and called out to a few attendants who were driving.

Listening to Zhao Ji's words, Zhao Zhen was somewhat relieved.

Although it is said that Zhao Zhen was told that the news of Gao Yu's death reached Zhao Ji's ears so quickly, this incident made Zhao Ji a little emotional, and Zhao Ji's intelligence ability.

But Zhao Ji's reaction was still right in his thoughts.

Really.

Zhao Ji didn't put his suspicions on him.

Today, Zhao Zhen was in such a hurry, bid farewell to Gao Yu in the morning, and immediately hosted a banquet for Cai Jing and Liang Shicheng in the evening.

even set up a bureau and asked Zhao Ji to relieve him.

In order to let Zhao Ji know that he was very busy and had no time to kill Gao Ji.

Now the matter has been ironclad.

Zhao Zhen was very clear, accompanied by Zhao Ji's words.

He finally got rid of all the doubts on his body.

What made Zhao Zhen even happier was Zhao Ji's first reaction after hearing the news of Gao Yu's death.

Without thinking about it, Zhao Ji took Zhao Zhen out of the case of Gao Yu's death.

By the way, I also suspected other people.

felt that the other people in Bianliang wanted to blame Zhao Zhen.

Anger on anger.

"Daddy, who does he think is the most suspicious?"

Looking at Zhao Ji, Zhao Zhen asked suddenly.

Zhao Ji is the object of suspicion in his heart, this is very important to Zhao Zhen, knowing who this person is, Zhao Zhen can consider doing something on this person, so that he can make a profit.

After all, in the Huizong Dynasty, the cake of the entire Bianliang and the entire Song Dynasty officialdom has almost been divided.

All kinds of industrial chains that can make money, regardless of the size of the money, almost all have owners.

Zhao Ji was furious, Bianliang must be rolling.

Doesn't you get a sergeant?

For the emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, this was almost an agreement that could be torn apart as long as he wanted to.

The rolling head represents the loopholes in various industrial chains, since Zhao Zhen plans to accumulate capital for himself, how can he miss this great opportunity?

Zhao Ji pinched his knuckles, shook his head and said: "Daddy doesn't know who it is now, but the Imperial City Division is not necessarily reliable, Daddy will compare and verify it many times, give Hazel a justice to you, and also give Gao Yu a justice." ”

"After all, if there is a rumor outside, saying that you killed Gao Yu Zhen'er, then Hazel's reputation among the hundred officials in the future will become extremely bad."

"Although you, as a royal person, don't need to care about other people's opinions, but civil officials have the right to write history."

"Lingering for future generations and leaving a stench for thousands of years, you still know how to choose, Hazel, don't you?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Ji smiled, and the anger on his face gradually dissipated.

People with a jumpy temperament are like this, it is easy to be diverted, Zhao Ji, who was still angry about Gao Yu's death a moment ago, suddenly changed his painting style at this time, and began to tease Zhao Zhenlai.

Forever, stinking for 10,000 years?

Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows and said: "Daddy, the child doesn't need anything to be famous, the child just asks, and has a clear conscience." ”

"Scholars and literati have a pen in their hands, and they write the penmanship of the Spring and Autumn Period, but they can't write the righteousness of eternity."

"Children don't fight for the hundred generations, children, fight for the eternity!"

"Child, fight for immortality!"

Zhao Ji's eyes narrowed slightly.

Immortal? Who is immortal?

The history books are innocent, Zhao Zhen doesn't want it, his ambition is far greater than Zhao Ji thinks.

Looking at the positive color on Zhao Zhen's face, Zhao Ji sighed, put his hand on Zhao Zhen's shoulder, and muttered to himself: "If Zhen'er were your father, what kind of decision would you have made in the first place." ”

"Eighteen Lang, Eighteen Lang, if you are not Eighteen Lang, but Daddy's only son, then what should you do?"

It has been 18 years since Zhao Ji ascended the throne.

As soon as he ascended the throne, although Zhao Ji was caught off guard by the throne that was suddenly smashed in the face, he was trying to do something to make those who looked down on him and felt that he could not be convinced.

Zhao Ji still suppressed his frivolous and prodigal temperament in the first few years, thinking about making a career.

Although Xining's reform failed, in the first few years, Zhao Ji talked about the reform of the Divine Sect.

It's just that Cai Jing and others can't draw tigers into anti-dogs, and under the multiple effects of selfishness and ability, Zhao Ji's intentions have become empty talk.

With the death of Zhang Dian and other old people, as well as the failure of Zhao Ji's many reforms, Zhao Ji, who was devastated, finally chose to give up.

Perhaps, he is really not suitable to be a king, or not?

Since then, Zhao Ji has gone into the deep palace, cultivated Taoism, likes calligraphy and painting, and is completely gone on the road of art masters.

Let Cai Jing and others do all kinds of evil, selling their official beards.

As long as his rule is not shaken, Zhao Ji would rather stay in the palace.

After all, compared to the court government affairs that will only give Zhao Ji a headache, beautiful people and wine, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, these things that can make him feel happy are not fragrant?

At this time, looking at Zhao Zhen and his favorite eighteen sons, Zhao Ji vaguely saw the shadow of the high-spirited Duanwang at the beginning.

Listening to the sigh of the handsome old man, Zhao Zhen was smart.

He is different from Zhao Ji, and Zhao Zhen's understanding of Zhao Ji is limited to the records left in the history books and the memories of the original owner after his birth.

How high-spirited Zhao Ji used to be, Zhao Zhen didn't know at all.

Listening to Zhao Ji substituting himself into his body, Zhao Zhen only felt uncomfortable.

After all, Zhao Ji is one of the faintest monarchs in China for 5,000 years.

However, Zhao Ji mentioned the matter of Eighteen Lang.

It really aroused Zhao Zhen's curiosity.

As a Taoist lover, Zhao Ji is the self-proclaimed Daojun Emperor, and the self-proclaimed Daojun Emperor in the future.

Why didn't he have the same heirs as several of the previous emperors of Zhao and Song?

After all, the number of thirty-eight sons and forty-two daughters before and after Zhao Ji can be said to be unique among the emperors of Zhao and Song.

Shenzong Zhao Ji, fourteen sons.

Yingzong Zhao Shu, four sons.

Renzong Zhao Zhen, no children under his knees.

Zhenzong Zhao Heng, six sons.

Zhao Jiguang gave birth to a son, and he surpassed all of his ancestors.

However, Zhao Ji is still a person who believes in Fangshi and Taoist elixir cultivation.

It stands to reason that those pills in this era can easily cause excessive heavy metals, which will bring a lot of problems.

Zhao Ji not only does not have these problems, but also grows stronger.

Even if he was later arrested and sent to the Jin Kingdom, he could still give birth to fourteen children in one go.

If it weren't for the mental torture that came too turbulently, maybe Zhao Ji would have lived for a few more years!

What's going on?

Or does Zhao Ji have any secret recipes that are not suitable for outsiders?

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhen's eyes lit up.

Can you take advantage of Zhao Ji's emotion now, to make this method come out, and package it for private sales?

Fuck it!

As long as a food can be eaten to aphrodisiac, it can become a popular item that everyone likes in Huaxia.

Just like the three things that are indispensable for many people at the barbecue stalls in later generations: oysters, leeks, and big kidneys.

Zhao Ji's can not only aphrodisiac, but also bun heirs!

This can be said to be a miracle medicine for Chinese people who value the inheritance of their children!

Completely able to sell out of stock!

How much capital can I make from this?

Zhao Zhen can't bear to think about it!

But before Zhao Zhen could speak, Zhao Ji's eyes flashed with a touch of determination.

"That's it! Daddy will recall Tong Guan and prepare to join the gold to fight Liao! ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zhen's eyes were raised.

Good guys, big things are coming?