Chapter Eighty-Three: The Imperial Throne, It, Is the Imperial Throne

Runan County Palace......

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Zhao Shi took out his hand in his arms, took out the bell, and was about to shake it......

"Lang Jun doesn't have to shake it, the old man has already seen it."

Yang Wenguang appeared on the wall faintly, looked down at Zhao Shi, and didn't give Zhao Shi a chance to speak at all: "Lang Jun, what do you have to move the old man?" ”

"It's not."

Zhao Shi shook his head, and then said without waiting for Yang Wenguang to show some joy: "I need you to help me buy the best fire oil." ”

Kerosene?

Yang Wenguang shuddered,

Although he had already expected it, he was still inevitably depressed when he really heard Zhao Shi's request,

What about the wall skin?

The old man really wanted to buckle a piece of wall skin and shoot himself to death, how could he believe a young man's words, and even moved to curry favor, and then, Yang Wenguang didn't even owe his promise, and directly arched his hand, and disappeared from the wall.

Buying kerosene?

Bah.

But

Disgust is disgust, seven or eight minutes later, Zhao Shi still got the fire oil from the forbidden army, so he carried the fire oil, asked Di Yong to catch a servant and came back, asked Zhao Zongshi clearly about the location of the courtyard, and walked over directly.

Sub-hour (23 o'clock to 1 o'clock) one hour

Zhao Zongshi's courtyard was already silent, obviously most people had already entered a sweet sleep at this time, Zhao Shi stopped, looked at Erniang: "Can you bring everyone out?" ”

"Yes."

Erniang nodded,

Then he used his cooking skills, jumped into the courtyard, and within a few breaths, he used his cooking skills to carry the two servants and turned them out, and then went in and out, and went in again......

Can this TM be called cooking?

Although Zhao Shi had accepted the setting that their martial arts were cooking, he couldn't help but complain when he looked at the scene in front of him coming in and out.

And then

After a cup of tea,

Erniang came over with an eight- or nine-year-old child and said, "The last one." ”

"Okay."

Zhao Shi nodded, and was about to go in, when he saw this child, his heart suddenly moved, and he went up and slapped the person awake and asked, "What is your name?" ”

The child is sleeping in a daze!

This also shows Erniang's martial arts...... Bah...... The cooking skills are high, and then he was woken up, and when he heard someone ask, he subconsciously replied: "Zhao Zhongzhen." ”

Sure enough, it's you!

Song Shenzong.

Zhao Shi patted the other party's head again, and then his eyes subconsciously drifted to a cup of tea, and the crowd that was piled up into a hill by Erniang, wanted to try to see if he could find Queen Gao.

It's a pity,

Erniang piled up a hill.

Zhao Shi looked left and right, and if he couldn't find it, he could only give up, and then walked into the courtyard with fire oil, and leaned into the courtyard as he walked......

Zhao Zhongzhen gradually sobered up, and he was sensible at the age of eight or nine, looked up at the person carrying him, and then looked at the back of Zhao Shi who was walking in front, smelled the strong smell of fire oil, and couldn't help asking: "Who are you?" What are you going to do? ”

Zhao Shitou didn't reply: "Set fire." ”

"Set fire?"

Zhao Zhongzhen struggled suddenly, and threatened: "Do you know where this is, do you know who my father is?" ”

"Yes."

Zhao Shi continued without replying: "Not only do I know them, I also know who you are." ”

Saying,

Zhao Shi had already walked to the courtyard on the next floor, pushed the door in, and continued to walk......

"Who am I?"

Zhao Zhongzhen was stunned for a moment, then watched Zhao Shi pour oil at his door, and couldn't help but scold again: "You are looking for death, my father's father is the king of Runan County, my father once entered the palace as a prince, and he may be an emperor in the future......"

Crunch

Zhao Shi's footsteps stopped,

Hit a wall?

Then he turned around and continued to fall: "Then do you know that your father's father also entered the palace and was a prince?" ”

Zhao Zhongzhen was stunned,

Apparently I really don't know about it.

Zhao Shi kindly said: "It's not just your father, your father's father once entered the palace, but later the official family was born, so he was sent out of the palace, and then ......"

“……”

With the narration, Zhao Shi quickly went around, returned to the door, threw the canister of oil aside, took the torch in Di Yong's hand, and threw it without even hesitating.

rumble

The fiery serpent rises,

Zhao Shi was forced to retreat slightly, and then couldn't help but instruct Di Yong beside him: "This oil is good, you go and inquire about it, let's buy this one in the future." ”

"Yes."

Di Yong nodded, his expression was a little weird, and then he heard Zhao Shi sigh again: "It's a pity that Li Lingshi is not here, I also promised her to let her watch it together when she set the fire!" ”

Di Yong trembled slightly,

Inexplicably, he had a feeling that he was the bad guy, and then he felt that it was good to say that he wanted to take over the official words, Zhao Shi sighed again: "But it doesn't matter, the Ruyang County Mansion is so big, it's no problem to call her together next time." ”

Di Yong trembled fiercely,

How can he pick up this stubble?

fortunately

The flames are blazing.

Not far away, a panicked cry soon came: "Go water, go water, put out the fire!" Zhao Shi glanced at the hill that was still silent, and didn't know how Erniang did it, and then turned to leave.

Erniang thought about it,

Let go,

thump

Zhao Zhongzhen fell to the ground, hurriedly got up, looked at a few glances, and in an instant, most of the courtyard was burned, and chased after Zhao Shi: "You wait, my father's father can't kill you, my father can't kill you, my father can't kill you, and I will definitely kill you." ”

After a stick of incense......

Zhao Zhongzhen, who was tired of scolding and fell asleep, was held in his arms by Zhao Zongshi, Zhao Zongshi walked in Jiao Yanli with an expressionless face, next to Zhao Yunrang, Zhao Yunrang shook his head and said, "Do you regret it?" ”

Zhao Zongshi shuddered,

Incredulous: "You guessed? ”

Zhao Yunrang shook his head: "The old man is not stupid, besides, he couldn't guess it before, but now he can't guess that he has made such a big move?" ”

Zhao Zongshi was silent,

Zhao Yunrang stepped on the squeaky scorched wood and continued to walk: "The old man knows why you did this, you are tired, right?" ”

Zhao Zongshi pursed his lips,

Zhao Yunrang continued: "The old man also used to be a prince, and he was also tortured to exhaustion by the state of hope for a while, but unattainable for a while, and suffering from gains and losses. ”

Squeak

Zhao Zongshi continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard it, and then said softly: "My son has ...... I've been coughing up blood for half a year. ”

Zhao Yun slammed his footsteps, he never thought it was like this.

Zhao Zongshi continued to walk: "My son really sometimes thinks, why me? Why not someone else? Why can't I be the son of that ordinary county king, just like Shiro, like Rokuro, like Eleven Lang, or lustful and greedy, or idle, or reading and writing, relaxed and freehand, isn't it happy? ”

Zhao Yunrang was silent,

Zhao Zongshi's words became more and more: "This is really torturous, I need to worry every day, even from time to time, whether the official family will have an heir, if I have an heir, what should I do?" To fight or not to fight? How to fight? What if you don't fight? ”

"Give up?"

"It's good to give up!"

"I'm at ease if I give up, but the official family just has no heirs, he has always had no heirs, he has no heirs, I can't help but covet and fantasize, after all, that's the throne!"

"The ...... of the Throne"

"Who wouldn't want to sit down?"

Zhao Yun paused slightly, as if he was about to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, just watched Zhao Zongshi jump over him, continued to walk forward, and continued to mumble to himself: "Then, I knew the existence of Zhao Shi." ”

"To tell you the truth, knowing that moment, I was really jealous and hated to kill him, but ......"

"Did you know?"

Zhao Zongshi stopped and looked up at the eaves where the sparks still fell: "What I followed was a relief, an unprecedented sense of relief, I finally didn't have to worry about whether someone who was not my father would pass the throne to me, I was finally able to sleep well, and finally I didn't have to torture myself in that uncertain swing." ”

"Because of Zhao Shi."

"Because he's lived to adulthood."

"I ...... I was finally able to be myself freely. ”

"yes!"

Zhao Yunrang walked to Zhao Zongshi's side, and also looked up at the Mars falling from the eaves: "The old man also once had the same sense of relief as you. ”

Zhao Zongshi was stunned,

Turned his head to look at Zhao Yunrang, but ......

But what I see is not liberation,

But......

Hideous!

"But ......"

"The throne."

"It'......"

"It's the throne."

Happy New Year to all.