"It's going to be flamboyant, your wife Wu, have you coaxed back?"

Yu asked about his son's family affairs with concern.

This Wu family, behind it is Yang Guizhi Yang Queen. Does this stupid son know the stakes?

Yu's worry was in his eyes, and Zhao Hong's old face was dark red.

He, an impostor, always feels a little weak-hearted, for fear that he will accidentally reveal his flaws.

"Not yet. Some people said that they had seen her in Jinling, and the child had already sent someone to find her. Didn't find it though. ”

Zhao Hong replied with a weak heart.

All these things, he knocked on the side, and got them from Li Tang and the family in the house. According to everyone, his predecessor did find a wife to go home. However, this guy is in a mess, and he is accompanied by beautiful women, so he knows that this guy can't wait for his wife to leave, and he must not care.

The women of the good family ran away from home, maybe the top of their heads was already green, and Zhao Hong would definitely not look for it with his heart.

"Gotta get it back! Gotta get it back! ”

Yu said eagerly, where is there still a little indifference when worshipping the Buddha.

The Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty advocated Confucianism and Taoism, but the people were good Buddhas, even the Yiwang Mansion was the same.

"Mother, don't worry about it. I'll look for it with my heart. ”

Zhao Hong comforted Yu with a weak heart.

The old man's concern for him was beyond words, and he also felt some empathy.

"You will be perfunctory, and you will definitely not look for it when you go back!"

Yu patiently persuaded Zhao Hong.

"Yang Guizhi's wrist, you don't know yet. She wants you to be the prince, and you are the prince. She doesn't want you, and the official family has no way. Don't you know the story of Prince Jingxian? She and Shi Miyuan are inside and outside, do you still have a way to live? ”

Zhao Xun, the prince of Jingxian, was raised in the palace by Zhao Guang, an official of the Great Song Dynasty, when he was six years old. At the age of twelve, Zhao Xun was established as a prince by Zhao and became the king of Rong. At the age of fourteen, Zhao Xun was made the crown prince.

From the prince to the crown prince, Zhao Xun only took two years. And Zhao Hong is already twenty years old, and he has been a prince for three years, and he is still a prince, not even a prince.

The reason why Zhao Xun was promoted so quickly was because he got along well with Yang Guizhi, the queen of Yang, and the road was unimpeded.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Kuan, the official family of the Great Song Dynasty, had nine sons and one daughter, but none of them lived to adulthood. Empress Yang Guizhi also gave birth to two sons, both of whom died young.

When the harem concubines were still pregnant, Zhao Xun, who was still an adopted son at the time, was named the prince and the crown prince, which was the result of Yang Guizhi, the queen of the dynasty.

The sons were still pregnant, and the adopted son was named the crown prince, and I don't know what the mood of Emperor Zhao Kuo was at that time? How many square kilometers is the shadow area in my heart?

"Mother, don't worry, I can handle it myself."

Yu's anxiousness was in his eyes, and Zhao Hong hurriedly responded.

I have to say that at this moment, it is really a deep love between mother and son.

"Your donkey temper, what can you deal with in your head except for playing the piano and being lustful?"

Yu's face darkened, and he unceremoniously taught his son a lesson, just like a woman from an ordinary folk family.

"Mother, do you have anything you can do?"

Zhao Hong smiled bitterly, a little looking forward to it.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. As the princess of Yi and the royal family, the Yu family must know more about Yang Guizhi and Zhao Kuo than they do, and maybe there will be some way.

"These people are ruthless, more refined than ghosts, what can I do. The Wu family ran away from home, and Yang Guizhi was probably there to ease it again. You offended Shi Miyuan again, that treacherous appearance is bold, he even dares to kill Han Yanxuan, not to mention that you are a little prince! ”

Yu Shi thought for a moment, looked at the door, and lowered his voice.

"Mother thinks about it, you have to try to start from the official. The official family looks weak, cultivating all day long, and is polite to Yang Guizhi and Shi Miyuan on the surface, but in fact he is very dissatisfied in his heart. Think about it, as the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, who would bear to be a puppet for decades and be treated like a fool? ”

Yu whispered, and Zhao Hong was secretly frightened.

Masters are in the folk. This heir of his own is rarely sober in the world.

Yu's cultivation of Buddhism, Zhao Kuo's cultivation, it seems that under the cloak of Buddhism, both of them have a restless heart.

"Remember, one is to find the Wu family and improve the relationship between you and Yang Guizhi; The other is to do things well and strive to win the favor of the officials. ”

Yu whispered, his face serious.

"Remember, child!"

Zhao Hong hurriedly agreed.

I don't know if in another time and space, did the Yu family tell this Zhao Hong these things?

However, in Zhao Hong's opinion, even if the Yu family told this Zhao Hong, this idiot probably wouldn't take it seriously.

"Tell my mother, when are you going to Jinling to find the Wu family?"

Yu struck while the iron was hot and began to ask Zhao Honglai.

Zhao Hong had a headache and quickly changed the topic.

"After the child leaves, is the mother doing well?"

Zhao Guicheng, this guy, won't he disrespect the old and love the young, right?

"It's unsettling to know that you're going to divert the subject. There's nothing bad about it, such a big palace, adding more people, it's also lively. ”

Yu shook his head helplessly, but his expression was serene.

"Tell me about you, when will I add another grandson to my mother, and my mother will be relieved!"

Another grandchild?

And what about his former son? Who did you have sex with?

"Son, don't take the past to heart, just have another one."

Zhao Hong was silent, and Yu thought that he was sad because of the past, so he hurriedly comforted him.

"Mother, don't worry, the child knows!"

Zhao Hong smiled, and Yu's face was serious.

"You don't understand anything. The royal heirs of the Great Song Dynasty are difficult, if you want to be your prince, you want to be the crown prince, and if you become the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, you must have a royal grandson as soon as possible, a healthy and healthy imperial grandson. Do you understand? ”

A healthy grandson?

Where is the child who died in two months after the death of Emperor Zhao Kuo?

Zhao Hong was in a trance for a moment. How many women are there in this statue itself?

The eyes of the masses are bright. The world is full of people who understand, only this Zhao Hong is in it, ignorant.

"Don't worry, mother, it won't be long before you become a grandmother. Lang Zhong said, it's a boy. However, you have to keep it a secret. Otherwise, some people have ill intentions and will be bad for your grandchildren. ”

In order to make the old man happy, Zhao Hong lowered his voice and said in Yu's ear seriously.

"Really?"

Yu Shi was startled, then covered his mouth and laughed, and the joy in his eyes could not be hidden.

"Jun'er, are you talking about the Zhou family?"

Yu's eyebrows fluttered, and he asked in a low voice, Zhao Hong was secretly frightened, nodded lightly, and did not forget to advise.

"Mother, there are too many bad people, remember to keep it secret!"

"Confidentiality! You can rest assured! ”

Yu said with a smile, and then solemnly admonished.

"Son, it's so much easier. You are kind to do things, the officer of the ordnance station, it is better to make an example. When the time comes, my mother will go to the official's house to say something good for you. ”

"Official? Mother, they all say that Shi Miyuan is authoritarian, and the official family is like a puppet. Is it useful to find an official? ”

Zhao Hong said half-believingly.

Zhao Kuo, an official of the Great Song Dynasty, only knew how to cultivate the Tao and cultivate qi all day long, and the court was controlled by Shi Miyuan and others. What can he do?

It turned out that his concubine was really pregnant, and calculating the time, it should be born in a few months.

"No matter how much the official family is in the bag, it is also the son of the Great Song Dynasty, and there is a group of courtiers around him who are loyal. Your business has to open a gap from the official family. Do you understand? ”

Yu Shi straightened his face and explained his son's doubts.

"Mother, I know, I know!"

Zhao Hong nodded again and again, secretly admiring the old spicy "mother".

"Bang!"

The coughing sound outside the door sounded, and the hands held by Zhao Hong and Yu immediately separated and sat up straight.

"Jiguo Gong, you won't notify Lone when you come, it's a long way to go!"

In the middle of the words, Zhao Guicheng, the heir of King Yi, strode in, smiling all over his face.

"Mother, Jiguo Gong is here, you are happy!"

Zhao Guicheng smiled and stepped forward to greet Yu and Zhao Hong.

"Your Highness is gracious. I was going to look for you after reading the princess, but I didn't expect you to come first! ”

Zhao Hong laughed, stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Guicheng's arm, very kind.

This kid is a villain, and he is called "lonely" in front of him, and he competes with him openly and secretly. said that this person didn't want to be the emperor, and the ghost believed it.

And this guy doesn't knock on the door when he comes in, which is too anxious.

"Jiguo Gong, since you are here, stay and eat together. You don't know, my mother misses you in private! Besides, you are a guqin master, and I still want to ask you for advice! ”

Zhao Guicheng was full of enthusiasm, which made Zhao Hong feel uneasy.

How did this kid, a kind-hearted country boy, become so sleek and worldly in less than two years?

The big dye vat of Lin'an City is really harmful.

"Zhao Hong, didn't you say that you still want to go to the Wu family? Don't delay your efforts. I will also recite the scriptures, and I will not leave you. ”

Zhao Hong was about to speak, but Yu Shi was already speaking hurriedly on the side.

"It's okay, then I'll personally send His Highness out."

Zhao Guicheng was slightly stunned, and then cordially grabbed Zhao Hong's arm, said goodbye to Yu, and walked out of the Buddhist hall.

"Brother Guicheng, how are you doing, what are you doing?"

The two walked side by side, and Zhao Hong asked about the distant cousin with concern.

"It's nothing, it's just to practice calligraphy, usually make some poems, and learn from the past. Let His Highness smile. ”

Zhao Guicheng walked forward and was careless.

"Then you're much better than me. I drank and played the piano all day, and occasionally wrote some poetry. Life is really boring! ”

Zhao Hong was duplicitous and perfunctory to the other party.

"Jiguo Gong, didn't you get the dispatch of the officer who raised the weapon, the junior brother wants to ask you, do you really know how to make those firearms?"

Zhao Guicheng asked curiously.

"I said I wouldn't, do you believe me?"

Zhao Hong smiled mysteriously and continued:

"Let's wait and see, I hope we can get something."

The two of them didn't talk together, and they arrived at the gate of the house unconsciously.

"Brother, this is ......"

Stepping out of the mansion gate, Zhao Hong couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the doorman who fell to the ground and groaned in pain next to the stone lion outside the door, with an iron chain around his neck, and was tied to the stone lion like a dog.

"Your Highness, this guy doesn't know etiquette, is arrogant, rude and rude at every turn, and really loses the face of the palace. I had his leg broken and he was tied to this stone lion to warn those who did not know how to honor and be lowly. Let's see who will dare to be arrogant in the future! ”

Zhao Guicheng's young face was faintly covered with a layer of hideousness.

Zhao Hong said goodbye with a smile, secretly impressed in his heart.

This kid, as he imagined, is not a good stubble.

"Your Highness, this kid has something to say, and he is uneasy and kind. When he says "be rough at every turn", he is talking about me, and he will not give you face! ”

Out of the Yi Palace, Li Tang said with a bitter face.

"The emperor's throne is beckoning to him, how can he give me face?"

Zhao Hong sneered and whispered.

None of these people have a good stubble, so he can't be cautious.

"Your Highness, now that we're done moving, where are we going?"

Li Tang asked angrily.

"Go to Dali Temple and remember my idol!"

Zhao Hong looked at the sky and strode forward.

“…… Idol? ”

Li Tang was stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed.

The fresh words in Zhao Hong's words made Li Tang shake his head secretly.

I don't know what kind of thing this so-called "idol" in Zhao Hong's mouth is?