"Lord Wang! Rajah! Wait for you, slave! Slaves can't keep up with you! ”

In front of the forbidden palace, Zhao Jun walked forward quickly with a cold face, and behind him, Wang Huaien limped and followed quickly.

Hearing his call, Zhao Jun came back from his anger, took a deep breath, calmed down, and stood in place waiting for Wang Huaien.

After he followed, Zhao Jun said apologetically: "Wang Companion, this Wang ......"

Wang Huaien hurriedly shook his head: "Lord Wang, the slave is just a slave, you don't have to apologize to the slave." ”

Zhao Jun opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but looking at Wang Huaien's determined eyes, he finally didn't say anything more.

Suddenly, Zhao Jun seemed to remember something, so he asked, "Wang Banban, where is Qing'er?" Why haven't you seen Qing'er since I left the palace? ”

Wang Huaien hurriedly said: "The prince doesn't have to worry, the situation was not right at that time, and the slave maid immediately asked Sister Qing'er to go back to the house first, and now she should return to the house." ”

Zhao Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Jun said: "Wang Companion, don't worry, this king will definitely avenge you for being beaten, since we can't go through the regular channels, then let's play yin with him!" ”

Playing yin?

Wang Huaien thought for a while, and then asked, "Lord Wang, do you want the slave to contact the secret guard?" ”

Zhao Jun shook his head and said, "Don't contact them for the time being. ”

"Huh? Did something happen? ”

Wang Huaien was puzzled.

Zhao Jun glanced back at the imperial city and said quietly:

"Today's father's attitude is a little strange, he is not such a person who has no city government, but today's mood seems to be a little unconcealable."

"It stands to reason that this will not be the case, although the king said that his exploits were worthless in Funing Palace, but in fact, he was able to repair the broken ship of the Great Song Dynasty in that situation back then, and the ability and means of the father and emperor naturally need not be said.

And with the city he deserves, with the little stimulation I gave him today, he should be unmoved, but he is angry, and he is very angry, showing his helplessness to do nothing.

This is very wrong, especially since there is a hint in his words that I will take revenge by other means, which makes me very suspicious.

Wang Banban, has there been any abnormal situation in the capital recently? ”

After Wang Huaien thought about it, he shook his head and said, "There is nothing abnormal, could it be that the prince is too careful?" ”

Zhao Jun shook his head and said: "Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, now that we are in Bianjing, the strength we can control in our hands is too small, everything must be cautious."

The attitude of my father today is really too strange, and the king's heart is very uneasy.

The secret guard is our last hole card in the capital, and we can't open it unless we have to, otherwise we will be like lambs stripped naked.

We use the most childish means to take revenge, as long as the other party can't grasp the handle, so that the king will accompany you to come with your ears. ”

Wang Huaien nodded and hurriedly leaned his ear over.

Zhao Jun whispered his plan in his ear.

Wang Huaien's face was a little unbearable after hearing this.

"Lord Wang, will this be a little?"

Zhao Jun said indifferently: "I have given enough silver, some people are willing to do it, and we are not short of this silver." ”

Wang Huaien hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "Yes!" The slave gets it! ”

……

Early in the morning, the rooster announces the dawn.

The crisp sound of the iron plate came clearly from outside the house.

This is a signal that the sky is about to dawn in Bianjing City, which is sent by the monks of many temples.

At the same time, the loud weather forecast of the monks walking the streets and alleys came from outside the house:

"It's sunny!"

"It's sunny!"

This is a weather forecast unique to Bianjing, and these monks give a daily forecast to the people of Bianjing, so that the people can know what to do with the next one, whether there will be rain, etc.

Not only the common people, but even the officials of all classes will arrange today's work according to this weather forecast, which is a major feature of Bianjing City.

Zhao Jun also woke up from the sound of dawn and the weather forecast, stretched his waist comfortably, and got dressed and went out without Qing'er waiting.

When I opened the door, the sky outside had begun to light up, and the road could be seen clearly.

After washing, Zhao Jun didn't take anyone else and went out of the house and headed towards the market.

In the sound of dawn, the Zhumen Bridge market in Bianjing City has been opened.

Walking down the street, you can see butchers carrying slaughtered pigs and sheep to their stalls.

If the stall is larger, it will start to be dragged by car.

The people who went into the city to sell grain either carried it on their own shoulders, or dragged it in carts or let their donkeys carry it, and they also entered the market one after another to sell it.

The breakfast shops on the street have also been opened, and because the sky is still a little gray, many of the shops are still lit up for sale.

What's more, Zhao Jun actually saw someone selling facial cleanser in a stall!

That's right, it's ordinary water, wash it once for two pennies, and get you a small basin to put it in, about 500 milliliters.

The peddler picked up two large barrels of water and went into the city, saying that it was from a mountain spring.

Smelling the tempting aroma, Zhao Jun walked to the nearest breakfast shop on the side of the street, there was a wall on the wall of the shop, on which were densely hung wooden signs, they were all the same breakfast, quite like the menu pasted on the wall of the hotel in the previous life.

Zhao Jun looked up and was shocked!

Ooh! There are a lot of dishes!

There are fried white sausages, sheep, duck and goose parts, cakes, porridge, blood viscera soup, sheep blood, flour soup, baked cakes, steamed cakes, glutinous cakes and so on......

It can be said that it is dazzling, and it is no worse than those restaurants that specialize in breakfast in later generations.

Looking at this dense menu, Zhao Jun felt that he had difficulty in choosing, and he didn't know what to eat.

After hesitating for a while, he finally made a choice: "Shop!" Two roasted cakes, a bowl of porridge, and two roasted goose legs! ”

When the store heard someone ordering, he immediately responded loudly: "Okay! Two roasted cakes, a bowl of porridge, and two roasted goose legs! The guest officer sits inside, and the thing arrives immediately! ”

Zhao Jun found a place to sit down satisfied, and began to eat after the store had all the dishes ordered.

At the same time, Ding Nie, who was in a bad mood all night, also got up early in the morning, did not have breakfast in the house, but planned to go to Feiyun Restaurant for breakfast, but just went out, before he had time to get on the horse, there was a sudden sound of galloping behind him.

As soon as he subconsciously turned around, Ding Nie saw a ragged little old man rushing towards him carrying a big wooden barrel!

Before he could react, the little old man had already rushed in front of him, and then in his incredulous gaze, the little old man threw the bucket at him!

Crash!

A large vat of foul-smelling gold juice was taken by him firmly!

Ding Nie, who was splashed with dung, was stunned, then came back to his senses, and instantly became angry:

"Ahhhh Catch him for me! Lao Tzu is going to pick his skin!!!! ”

However, when the guards of the Taiwei Mansion rushed up and rushed over to grab the little old man, they saw that the little old man was no longer breathing.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a wisp of black blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

He actually committed suicide by taking poison on the spot!

……

(End of chapter)