Wang Wanrong held a little girl's hand and listened to her tell the story of Dongping Mansion, and was very happy.

In the palace, that will know the fun of the people.

What to cut window flowers, what to make dumplings, go out of the city to herd cattle, go down to the field to catch loaches...

The little girl said that she was hungry, and when she was eating pastries, Wang Wanrong suddenly felt sad.

The emperor who always wanted to hold her hand, the emperor who kept trying to rub on her, was in someone else's arms at the moment.

The joke that "you can only do it in Dongping Mansion" is just a joke after all.

Chen Dong's number of emperors, she heard them all, if there was something between her and the emperor, what Chen Dong would say, can imagine.

The mouth of the world is leisurely, and it can't be prevented.

Between her and the emperor, it is also impossible.

Don't miss him anymore.

Wang Wanrong picked up a piece of crisp cake and stuffed it into her mouth, it had a salty taste, and when she looked closely, she didn't know when tears were dripping on it.

Wang Wanrong threw away the shortbread, just like throwing away the thoughts in her heart.

Suddenly, Xiao Anzi shouted: "Your Majesty has arrived!" ”

The grievances that filled the stomach turned into tears and dripped silently.

"Wanrong, what's wrong with your eyes?" Zhao Huan asked.

As soon as I entered the door, she kept wiping and wiping.

Is it in the sand?

"Let me see!"

Zhao Huan stepped forward, took Wang Wanrong's hand, and saw a very shy face.

The eyes, the nose, and the little mouth are so beautiful that they are breathtaking!

It's broken, it's broken, I shouldn't have blown the spring breeze for so long, I should leave some for Wanrong!

How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world!

One look at it makes you want to leave!

Ahem! The coughing sound behind her kept ringing, Wang Wanrong blushed, and quickly turned her head.

"Lady, Wanrong will be my beloved concubine." Zhao Huan said.

Yu Liyan was stunned for a moment, fortunately, she was from Liao, and she was no stranger to the matter of the concubine marrying the prince, and she didn't feel too strange.

She's just strange, the emperor hasn't died yet, and the emperor is going to marry the concubine, it's like... It doesn't seem to be in order.

When she thought of the rules, she was relieved.

It is also unruly to call the husband and the lady, and the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty just doesn't pay attention to the rules.

Zhao Huan stretched out his hand and hugged Wang Wanrong in his arms, Wang Wanrong exclaimed: "There are children here." ”

As soon as Zhao Huan let go, Wang Wanrong was like a frightened bird, and fled in a hurry, and he didn't know where to get a monkey mask and hurriedly put it on!

Zhao Huan turned around and glanced at the little girl with some annoyance.

This little girl is the one who gave the princess a skirt yesterday, why is she still there?

"Whose children, no one cares?" Zhao Huan complained.

The little girl ate the pastry and replied in an old-fashioned manner: "My parents don't dare to care about me!" ”

"Why?" Zhao Huan was a little curious.

"My grandfather is a big official, such a big official, bigger than the entire Dongping Mansion!" The little girl gestured with her hands outstretched.

Official? Zhao Huan looked at Wang Wanrong.

If you want to say that this big official of Dongping Mansion is none other than Huang Qianshan, it won't be Huang Qianshan's family!

Wang Wanrong shook her head, "Don't listen to Xiao Yu'er's bragging, it's an old man in the alley who tells stories to children." ”

"Xiao Yu'er? This is a good name, I will take you to find the grandfather of the official, okay? Zhao Huan said.

Big official?

There are a few officials around me, Zong Ze's temper is too big, and Qin Hui's city is too deep, so they can't share my worries.

If this storyteller has the ability, I will accept him, which can be regarded as a good story.

After going out, Xiao Yu'er walked with a lively spirit, Zhao Huan, Yu Liyan, Wang Wanrong and Zong Ze Qin Hui followed behind.

Zong Ze was a little puzzled in his heart, His Majesty was going to see Mr. Storyteller, what is the identity of this storyteller, could it be more powerful than Zhuge Liang, and asked His Majesty to visit him in person.

Qin Hui said in a low voice: "Your Majesty should endure the discomfort and go out for a walk." ”

Zong Ze was relieved.

Oh, yes! was arrested by Xiao Zhonggong and took away three guards, and was counted down by Chen Dongdang, in exchange for him, even if he was suffocated, he must find a place to relax, otherwise he will suffocate to death.

The group walked through several alleys, and in a remote and dilapidated grass hut, they saw a group of children gathered around an old man.

The old man was barefoot, squatting on the grass, draped in a hotel runaway garment, patched, and his hair disheveled.

"Let me tell you, the most important thing to be an official is to be able to slip a whisker and shoot a horse, what is a whisker, that is...

The old man was talking energetically, but was interrupted by Xiao Yu'er.

"Grandpa, grandpa, some people don't believe that you are a big official!" Xiao Yu'er ran to the old man's side with a cigarette.

The old man waved his hand disdainfully: "There is a way that real people do not show their faces, and the identity of the old man is not what ordinary people see and wear." ”

Zhao Huan let out an "oh" and beckoned behind him.

If he is really an official, there is no one who Zong Ze and Qin Hui don't know.

No one stepped forward!

What's wrong?

Zhao Huan turned around and saw Qin Hui's eyes widen, and Zong Ze was overjoyed.

No way!

It's really an official!

I don't know what kind of official I am?

"Your Majesty is wise and powerful! The old minister admires! Zong Ze pulled Zhao Huan's clothes, so excited that he choked.

What comes out to relax!

What a suffocation is uncomfortable!

Is Your Majesty so superficial!

His Majesty said that he was going to come to the big official, and that was the big official!

The right minister of the Great Song Dynasty, is it big enough!

Zong Ze looked at Qin Hui, who nodded again and again.

Qin Hui, Qin Hui, you have followed Your Majesty for so many days, and you still don't know enough about Your Majesty's wisdom and martial arts.

When will Your Majesty do those boring things!

The old man who was surrounded by a group of children, when he heard the word "Your Majesty", he quickly got up, as soon as he saw Zong Ze, then Qin Hui, and finally Zhao Huan, he couldn't help it anymore, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed heavily: "Waste Minister Li Gang, I've seen Your Majesty!" ”

Zhao Huan was also stunned.

Li Gang! That Li Gang, who Chen Dong was looking for, was hiding in this kind of place.

Ha!

Very good!

There's one more person by my side.

Waste phase?

The person who can be recognized by Zong Ze is definitely not an ordinary person.

I've got to show some sincerity.

"The country is broken and loyal ministers are here, helping me to fight gold thieves, and I hope that Li Xiang will put state affairs first, regardless of past suspicions."

Zhao Huan stepped forward, held the old man's arm with both hands, and slowly lifted it.

Li Gang raised his head, looked at Zhao Huan, and nodded again and again.

Your Majesty today is no longer the Majesty of the past!

He had heard all about the things that had happened on the upper floors of the city yesterday.

Putting Wan Yanliang back is really too clever, even he figured it out after thinking about it repeatedly.

Wan Yan Liang is a descendant of Taizu, it is a capital crime to bow down to the Song people, Taizong will never let go of this opportunity, Taizu will definitely not watch him die, there will inevitably be a fight, giving the Great Song a chance to breathe.

This is much more clever than leaving Yan Liang in the Great Song Dynasty.

Your Majesty can think so far, Da Song is saved!

"If Your Majesty is not rude to the minister, the minister is willing to serve the work of dogs and horses!" Li Gang said.