After a night without words, Zhao Zhen got up early in the morning.

The chief chamberlain of the harem is Yang Jian, and this old eunuch is not on the same path as Zhao Zhen.

Not only is it not on the same road, but there are even personal grudges.

But seeing that Liang Shicheng, who was now in power, was left to dry for an hour last night, Yang Jian faced Zhao Zhen and asked him to wake up Zhao Ji.

In addition to the panic on his face, there are countless sycophants.

"His Royal Highness King Xin, please wait, the old slave will go and call the official's house to get up~"

Looking at the ugly smiling face squeezed out of the folds on Yang Jian's old face, Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Mrs. Yang, how can Xiao Wang He De invite you to wake up your father?" ”

"What's more, Taifu Yang, as the provincial supervisor of the internal service, is just a royal slave of your father, how can you call yourself an old slave in front of Xiao Wang?"

"Could it be that Mrs. Yang, do you want to kill Xiao Wang?"

There is one thing to say, this is really not Zhao Zhen in the yin and yang weird Yang Jian, it is true that Yang Jian put his status too low, so that Zhao Zhen felt that this old eunuch was planning to kill himself outside Zhao Ji's bedroom.

As the governor of the Inner Chamber, Yang Jian is not only in charge of the security of the Imperial Court, but also responsible for handling the expenses of the Inner Court.

It can be said that the entire Zhao Ji's harem, except for the queen and a few favored concubines, the concubines and palace attendants next to him all need to be under the jurisdiction of Yang Jian's checks and balances.

Such a person flatters Zhao Zhen and welcomes Zhao Zhen in every way.

If this thing gets out, it won't be something like "King Duan is frivolous and not like a human king".

It will only be a letter to the king, and the officials can't be restrained when they are there!

To put it bluntly, Zhao Zhen is the prince, and he can't even control the emperor!

This can be said to be a great stain on a prince, and even if this statement is popular in the world, Zhao Zhen really became the emperor.

Then the folk will spread even more mysterious, and even rumors that Zhao Zhen is not in the right position will spread.

Zhao Zhen didn't want to be like Li Er, even if he became a Ming Jun, even if he had the prosperity of Zhenguan's rule, and laid the foundation for the later Kaiyuan Dynasty, he still had to be caught by countless people to kill his brother and seize the throne, denying all his merits, and scolding him as a deceptive and famous.

Zhao Zhen is not as open as Wu Zetian, playing a wordless monument, and what is the merit and demerit is will be commented by later generations.

So when he heard Yang Jian's words, Zhao Zhen immediately gave him a counterattack.

Yang Jian was stunned suddenly.

How could he have thought that Zhao Zhen could have such a big reaction to his few words?

Yang Jian only felt that although he had made a move, this letter to the prince actually had to take an inch directly!

While doing a good job to the blind man, the feeling of being humiliated by the blind man rose from Yang Jianxin.

On the spot, Yang Jian's old face turned the color of pig liver, and he couldn't speak.

"Old ...... The old man knows! It's the old man's gaffe! ”

"Your Highness, wait a minute, the old man will go back when he goes!"

Bowing to Zhao Zhen, Yang Jian walked into Zhao Ji's bedroom without looking back.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of porcelain falling to the ground in Zhao Ji's bedroom.

"Ahh

Then, there was the screams of the old eunuch Yang Jian and the angry scolding of Zhao Ji.

"Old slave, huh?"

"Oh!"

"Kill, huh?"

"Ugh!"

"Stimulate Hazel early in the morning, huh?"

"Yikes!"

The voices of the old eunuch and the old emperor came and went, and after a while, Zhao Ji, who had loose hair, opened the door of the dormitory angrily with a blue nose and swollen face, and even had a nosebleed.

"Hazel! This old man is not sensible, Daddy has taught you a lesson! Today's micro-service is on patrol, let's not take him! ”

"Come on, Hazel, where are we going today?"

Zhao Ji had already woken up.

To be precise, Zhao Ji hardly slept anything.

Zhao Zhen's words last night really made Zhao Ji break the defense.

Consciously losing face in front of Zhao Zhen, Zhao Ji, who had collapsed his image, was thinking about how he could continue to make Hazel feel that he was still tall and magnificent.

It's still so omnipotent, so strong.

Zhao Ji knows very well what tiger bone deer whip wine is, ordinary seven-year-old children may not know.

But Zhao Zhen, as a seven-year-old woman who can play with herself, has a serious illness, and she has changed her past wrongs, how can she not know what tiger bone deer whip wine is for?

Zhao Ji, who thought that his image had collapsed, meditated hard, and kept thinking about how he could show that his kidneys were okay, and there was tiger bone deer whip wine in the house just because it was spare.

Hearing Zhao Zhen's footsteps, Zhao Ji put his ear behind the door like a frightened bird, intending to hear what Zhao Zhen and Yang Jian, who was guarding the door, would say.

It's okay not to listen, but when he listened, Zhao Ji felt that his opportunity had come.

If you want to show your male style, in addition to one thing, you can also show it in another thing.

As soon as Yang Jian pushed the door in, before he could say anything, he was knocked to the ground by Zhao Ji's skillful sweeping leg, followed by a violent beating.

At least Yang Jian's miserable appearance made Zhao Zhen look at it, and he couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Zhao Zhen, who was influenced by the martial arts novels and martial arts film and television dramas of later generations, subconsciously felt that these old eunuchs in the deep palace had all said "Dongchang needs talents like you" and "First cut and then play, imperial power concession, this is Xichang!" "The martial arts of Gonggong Cao and Yuchanghua are unfathomable.

Coupled with the fact that Han Shizhong, Luda, Lin Chong, Yue Fei and others are obviously stronger than others in several grades of martial arts and Liang Shicheng bowed an hour last night, and when he was done and left, he could still walk like a fly, Zhao Zhen felt that this world was a world full of martial arts.

What's more, there is also the existence of the official ranking of the Royal Boxing Gym, which seems to remind Zhao Zhen that this world is not simple.

Yang Jian, as the person with the same name as the later Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, and the great eunuch who is now in power in the court, Zhao Zhen naturally feels that his force is not the first in the world, but also the top ten in the world, at least the first echelon.

But Zhao Ji only took a few minutes to hammer a peach blossom for Yang Jian, with a blue nose and swollen face.

Zhao Zhen remembered so many hard qigongs in his previous life, iron cloth shirts and golden bell covers, all telling Zhao Zhen that if the attack power was not enough, he would not be able to break the defense of martial arts masters!

Naturally, Zhao Zhen's force value for Zhao Ji also had an overestimation.

Chen Mei was called Grandmaster by Yue Fei.

Zhao Ji, a cheap father, must at least be a great martial arts master!

Otherwise, why fight the fake Zhou Tong's "fake apprentice"?

With a touch of pity in his eyes, he glanced at Yang Jian, who was thrown to the ground like a rag bag thrown by Zhao Ji.

Zhao Zhen smiled at Zhao Ji and said, "Father is really unfathomable!" ”

Hearing Zhao Zhen's words, Zhao Ji suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

or approve of me!

Good things, good things!

Yang Jian's beating was not in vain!

Waving his hand, Zhao Ji said to Zhao Zhen: "What a big deal, not enough to worry about, Hazel, where are we going?" ”

"Today, Daddy listens to you!"