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"Lang Jun!"

Even if it had happened for an hour, Zhao Shi had left the palace in Zhang Maoze's sedan chair, Zhang Maoze still couldn't help but sigh next to the sedan chair: "Why do you bother to say this? ”

Squeak

In the sedan chair,

Zhao Shi stretched his somewhat stiff legs, not to mention Zhang Maoze, even he really felt like the sky was about to fall for a moment, and he really regretted it, but: "If you don't mention it, he will continue to die." ”

Zhang Mao was silent.

Just ask,

Who doesn't know?

But

If you want to have a son, you have to ...... It's a little harder, and even, Zhao Zhen himself knows that a large part of the reason for his current illness is because he began to take the pill of giving birth to a child unscrupulously, and he hated to work 800 fields in one night, but he couldn't stop, and no one even dared to persuade him.

Well

At least before Zhao Shi appeared, Bao Zheng didn't dare to persuade him, how did Bao Zheng persuade him, he couldn't say that you don't have to work hard, you definitely don't have a son in your life, you hurry up and pass the throne to the clan that is an outsider to you!

So......

Zhao Shi's behavior, intellectually speaking, is not advisable, but ......

Be a man!

Zhao Shi leaned back on the back wall of the sedan chair,

Suddenly shuddered,

In the weather of nearly October, the back wall of the sedan chair is slightly hot?

Zhao Shi couldn't help but be a little curious, and then after this look, he found that this sedan chair was not only hot on the back wall, but also soft under his feet, and even had all kinds of books and soups, it was simply a small room, Zhao Shi couldn't help but sigh: "Zhang Neishou is really a person who can enjoy it!" ”

Zhang Mao trotted outside the sedan chair, heard the words, trembled slightly, and then considered Zhao Shi's tone, hearing that he didn't seem to be very disgusted, so he laughed quietly: "If Lang Jun likes it, the old slave will make you a better one tomorrow." ”

Zhao Shi shook his head,

Pour......

It's not that I don't want to take people's things for nothing, it's not that I don't like this kind of enjoyment, but it's like: "I'm tired of Zhang Nei's waiter, but I can find a craftsman to make one myself." ”

Do it yourself?

Zhang Mao paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "Lang Jun has some special needs?" If there is, they can be handed over to the old slave, and the group of craftsmen that the old slave knows, many ministers of the court and the central government are ordered to make sedan chairs from him, and the craftsmanship is excellent. ”

Zhao Shi shook his head, and was about to speak, when he heard that Zhang Mao might be flattering, he reminded in a whisper: "The old slave is not needed, but I heard that some craftsmen can design a place for cheap servants to kneel in a sedan chair." ”

Zhao Shi even reacted, only to frown slightly, not how much he hated, but a little emotional, if the ordinary people at this time are not as good as the ordinary people of later generations, it is definitely not wrong at all, but if everyone at this time is inferior to the future generations, then it is really ...... Not necessarily.

Zhao Shi did not reply to Zhang Maoze's words,

Zhang Mao inevitably frowned a little, but felt that Zhao Shi's temperament was much more difficult to figure out than Zhao Zhen, and he walked for a while before continuing to whisper: "If Lang Jun is unwilling to let the old slave do the work for him, why don't the old slaves find those craftsmen?" ”

Zhao Shi shook his head,

He didn't want to use those craftsmen, but it wasn't good to hang Zhang Mao like this, so he took the initiative to speak: "Zhang Neishi, when you invited me to the palace last time, you said that there was something strange in the palace, I don't know what the strange thing is?" ”

Zhang Mao was slightly embarrassed,

What's the strange thing,

However, since Zhao Shi is willing to talk, then he must have said: "But there are some, just like some time ago, a palace maid said that she passed by Ningxiang Palace every night, and Ningxiang Palace was a cold palace, because it was empty, but it seemed that there was a faint crying sound, which was terrifying." ”

Terrifying?

Zhao Shi pouted slightly, isn't this an urban weird talk?

Not to mention the palace at this time, it is the campus where people come and go in later generations, and there are no four great anecdotes, eight powerful ghosts, and eighteen life-seeking Yamas, but he doesn't want to talk more about Zhang Maoze, and he doesn't want to snub him, so he continues to tell,

I looked at the sedan chair,

Stop

In addition to the Zhang Mao Ze said no, in fact, it was obvious that it could be pulled out for people to kneel down with a pull, and there were still a lot of books, Zhao Shi just remembered that Ouyang Xiu asked him to read more books, so he dragged down the lantern hanging above the front, and casually picked up a copy of "Zhou Yi" and read it.

"There is also the ancient well on the side of the vertical arch hall, there was a lowly maid who jumped into the well for some reason and died, and then the well would be flooded with blood from time to time."

"And the back garden,"

"There is a pavilion enclosed in the vast back garden, which is said to be ......"

Zhao Shi read quietly,

unconsciously

The sedan chair arrived not far from the Immortal Eater's Residence, and Zhao Shi snapped the book: "Zhang Neishou rests his mouth." Then he lifted the curtain and looked at the Immortal Eater Residence with some surprise, the lights in the Immortal Eater Residence were bright, and there were even a few faint laughter.

This is more surprising than the cry of the cold palace, the blood in the well.

Zhang Mao had to shut up, but he could inevitably see that Zhao Shi was not interested and a little unwilling, and was about to continue looking for an opportunity to speak......

Suddenly......

A person jumped out of the Immortal Eater's Residence, and when he saw Zhang Mao, he was shocked, and even a little afraid, but after seeing Zhao Shi in the sedan chair, he was a little more confident, and arched his hand and said: "Official, you are back." ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Shi nodded, and then looked at Chong Shiquan with a frown: "Didn't I let you go with that person?" ”

Chong Shiquan trembled, and said in a low voice: "The lowly is incompetent, and when he followed Yanyun downstairs on the east bank of the Bianhe River, he was discovered by that person. ”

Zhao Shi frowned,

But

After all, he didn't have to let himself be led by the nose by the unknown enemy, so he got off the sedan chair and was about to return to the Immortal Residence, when he was suddenly stunned......

Am I forgetting something?

Then Zhao Shi frowned and walked forward, Chong Shiquan wanted to follow, but was squeezed away by Zhang Mao with an immobile expression, Chong Shiquan was stunned, and he didn't dare to offend the other party, obviously...... Zhao Zhen was right......

Don't look at this old guy groveling in front of us, in fact, outside, it's very majestic.

Zhang Mao glanced gloomily at the seed world right that he had squeezed out of the way, and then squeezed out a smile on his face and leaned next to Zhao Shi, and whispered: "Lang Jun, in fact, there has been a strange thing that seems to be true recently. ”

Zhao Shi frowned and thought deeply,

Too lazy to pay attention to him,

Suddenly, I heard Zhang Mao say quietly: "Just a few days ago, not only the palace maids, eunuchs, but also the godson of the old slave came to tell the old slave, saying that there is often a ...... between the Qinghua Pond and the Wenchen Hall in the palace."

syllable

Zhao Shi slapped his thigh,

What is it?

Why can't I remember it when it feels like it's right in front of you?

is frowning and pondering,

I heard someone whisper in my ear: "The man with three knives in his back is wandering, and I don't know if it's a human or a ghost." ”

bang

Zhao Shi's footsteps stopped suddenly,

I remember

What about Di Yong?

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