"Father, do you want the camera from the son, if the father wants it, the son can fly the pigeon and pass the book back to Youzhou, and order someone to send it.

Alas, I also blame my son, I left in a hurry this time and forgot to bring it. ”

Seeing that the two little eunuchs had already come over, Zhao Ding stood up and looked at Zhao Chongyuan in the Jinluan Hall with a look of regret.

Zhao Chongyuan: "......"

However, seeing that the Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, Zhao Chongyuan still forcibly pulled out a smile and said: "King Yan has this heart, I am already extremely satisfied, as for the camera, this matter is not urgent."

And as the monarch of a country, I worry about hundreds of millions of people every day, and it is not appropriate to indulge in such strange and obscene things, so as not to waste the government. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Chongyuan pretended to be a majestic reprimand:

"Don't say that I am like this, even you are the same as the prince, for my prince, you should focus on the common people, govern the fiefdom well, take care of the people, and don't indulge in this matter all day long, so as not to fall into the lower end.

Do you understand? ”

Zhao Chongyuan's words didn't sound like anything else, but for some reason, Manchu always heard something else.

It seems that His Majesty has a bit of a gnashing of teeth.

"Second child, what's going on?"

Zhao Heng took advantage of everyone's inattention and pushed Zhao Gang slightly with his shoulder.

"How do I know?"

Zhao Gang was also confused.

He originally wanted to watch the play, but that's it?

That's it?

The brothers looked at each other and were stunned.

"The retainers obey."

Zhao Ding grinned and happily arched his hand to his cheap father.

When Zhao Chongyuan said this, it means that he has passed the current matter.

As for the rest, then don't think about it for now!

Anyway, after waiting for enough time, he found an excuse to sneak back to Youzhou.

When the time comes, the sky is high and the emperor is far away.

He Zhao Ding is worried about a hammer!

But the only thing that worries Zhao Ding now is that he doesn't know if his son Zhao Chongyuan will let him return to Youzhou comfortably.

After all, his father has already been to Youzhou and knows the current situation in Youzhou.

Even if Zhao Ding is without him, he is impregnable!

If you don't let him go, it will be difficult.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ding suddenly felt a little head pain.

Sometimes things are done too well, and it doesn't seem to be a good thing.....

At the moment, I only hope that Wen Ziheng can fight for some anger and make some trouble on Nan Chen's side.

When the border is unstable, he has enough excuses to sneak back to Youzhou......

"Go down, go and see your mother, after all, I haven't seen you for eight years, and your mother has missed you a little bit recently."

Zhao Chongyuan waved his hand and ordered.

Miss?

Isn't it sick?

Hearing Zhao Chongyuan's words, Zhao Ding frowned slightly.

He remembered that the excerpt that Zhao Chongyuan gave him said that the queen was sick and asked him to come back.

But now you don't mention your illness?

However, looking at the look on Zhao Ding's face, the corners of Zhao Chongyuan's mouth couldn't stop laughing.

However, he was also restrained, and still said with a straight face: "Go quickly, your mother is waiting for you in Kunning Palace, and she has already personally cooked a table of meals for you, and I will also go over after I have dealt with the affairs of the court." ”

Anyway, Zhao Ding was not given a chance to speak at all, and Zhao Chongyuan waved his hand with a smile again.

Motioned for Zhao Ding to retreat.

Zhao Ding: "......"

For a moment, Zhao Ding suddenly had a feeling of being a dog.

He felt as if he had been fooled...

But looking at the Manchu Dynasty in front of the civil and military, it is not easy to say anything.

I thought about it.

Zhao Ding could only arch his hand and say: "Obey my father's decree." ”

After saying goodbye and bowing again, he followed the two little eunuchs beside him out of the Jinluan Hall and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

looked at Zhao Ding's deflated face.

The corners of Zhao Chongyuan's mouth suddenly became happy.

In an instant, the depressed aura in my heart that had been threatened by Zhao Ding suddenly disappeared mostly.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised uncontrollably.

Sample, still fighting with your father and me?

Your father and I have eaten more salt than you have walked!

The early dynasty continues.

On the Jinluan Palace, Zhao Qingzhan, who was standing next to Zhao Chongyuan, looked at Zhao Ding's departing back and smacked his lips a little.

What did this ninth uncle and his grandfather say?

He didn't get it.

But the gramophone and the so-called camera made him interested.

If it's really as my ninth uncle said.

In the future, wouldn't he Zhao Qingzhan have the opportunity to pass on his true appearance through the ages?

It's that the painters are plausible at the moment.

He can even pass on his voice to future generations!

Not only Zhao Qingzhan, but also many of the Manchu civil and military ministers present had the same idea.

Leaving a name in history is already what these people are pursuing.

If you can leave it with your appearance and voice.

Isn't it?

Hiss~~~~~

Many people can't wait to wait for the early dynasty to meet this Yan King.....

However, the brothers Zhao Gang and Zhao Ding were a little excited.

There is no other reason.

What they expected did not seem to have happened.

However, the Yongzhou businessman mentioned by Zhao Ding made them remember it in their hearts.

After the early dynasty.

It is not far from the Golden Luang Palace.

Inside the Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

Zhao Chongyuan stood in the main hall with a disgusted expression, waiting for the maid and the little eunuch beside him to take off the dragon robe on his body.

The more I thought about Zhao Ding's depressed appearance when he was leaving.

The more proud Zhao Chongyuan was in his heart.

Ginger is old and spicy after all.

Although today's original expectations were not met, looking at Zhao Ding's deflated appearance at the end.

He's inexplicably a little cool...

Maybe it was calculated too much by Zhao Ding....

But thinking about the so-called camera that Zhao Ding said.

Zhao Chongyuan was angry and had some liver pain.

He knew about the gramophone, but what the hell was this camera?

If it is really as Zhao Ding said, it can copy people's appearance one by one?

Wouldn't he, Zhao Chongyuan, have a handle in the hands of his son?

"Father, the son has something to play!"

At this moment, the voices of Zhao Gang and Zhao Heng sounded outside the main hall.

Listening to the voices of Zhao Gang and Zhao Heng brothers.

Zhao Chongyuan frowned.

His eyes couldn't help but glance outside the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Is there anything that can't be said in the early court, and it has to be said in the palace of nourishing the heart by avoiding the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty?

glanced at Wang Lishi on the side.

The latter immediately walked towards the outside of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

It didn't take long.

Under the leadership of Wang Lishide, the brothers Zhao Gang and Zhao Heng had already walked to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

bowed to Zhao Chongyuan again.

"There are no outsiders here, so there is no need for this, let's talk about something."

Zhao Chongyuan sat on the dragon couch, took a sip of tea, and looked at Zhao Gang and Zhao Heng brothers leisurely.

"Ahem~~~"

Zhao Heng cleared his throat and glanced at Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang's face suddenly turned bitter, but he also said with a smile on his face: "Dad, isn't my son having any scruples, so I took advantage of the gap between this father and your morning dynasty to report to my father in person." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Gang took out a fold from his sleeve and handed it over with a flattering face: "Dad, take a look." ”

While handing it over, Zhao Gang kicked Zhao Heng again.

The latter was immediately reluctant, took out a fold from his sleeve, bent over, and handed it to Wang Lishi, who came to take the fold.

Looking at the small movements between the two, Zhao Chongyuan raised his eyebrows and squinted at the two.

took over Wang Li's hands, Zhao Gang and Zhao Heng's twists.

But at a glance, Zhao Chongyuan's brows instantly twisted together.