"Lord, we don't have it."

As soon as Zhao Gang picked up Huang Wu's crutches and hit him, in an instant, those officials who gathered around the Qin Wangfu were blindsided, and they hurriedly scattered towards the periphery.

"Not yet, not yet, what are you doing here?

Who got you here?

What about Lao Tzu? ”

Originally, it was okay not to listen to this, but as soon as he heard this, Zhao Gang was suddenly so angry that he didn't fight.

Picking up his crutches, he struck a slow-running official in the back.

"Ouch."

The official screamed in pain.

Cover your back.

Hold your head and run quickly.

Zhao Gang was still chasing after him with a cane.

It didn't take long.

Those Yang, who were bustling outside the palace of King Qin, most of the officials in the two states of Qingdao ran away.

Even the rest of the men were lying on the ground, rolling on the ground with their stomachs or heads in their hands.

"Phew."

Zhao Gang spat out a mouthful of old phlegm.

Throw away the crutches in your hand.

His eyes looked towards the shadows outside King Qin's mansion intentionally or unintentionally.

There was a subtle sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, clapping his hands, he walked towards the palace.

And watched Zhao Gang walk towards the palace.

Huang Wu suddenly jumped towards the palace.

The dignified housekeeper of the Qin Palace, mixed up with him.

That's really miserable.

It didn't take long.

Inside the palace of King Qin.

Inside a relatively elegant study.

Zhao Gang sat alone at the table of the Eight Immortals, and the expression on his face was slightly gloomy.

Huang Wu stood aside with a cane, not daring to take a breath.

"Do you know who is behind those people?"

Zhao Gang raised his eyebrows, looked at Huang Wu and asked.

"I've already sent someone to Yefu to ask, but there is no response over there."

Huang Wu asked respectfully.

"No response?"

Zhao Gang frowned, but didn't say anything.

There was no response.

That's the best response.

Thinking of the unfamiliar faces that appeared around his Qin Palace, Zhao Gang sneered: "My old man, I don't feel at ease after all." ”

Hearing Zhao Gang's words, Huang Wu was suddenly startled, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Zhao Gang.

Before he could speak.

Zhao Gang had already waved his hand: "It's okay." ”

Then he asked, "Is there any other news recently?" ”

"Message?"

Huang Wu was stunned for a moment, then took out an envelope from his arms and respectfully handed it to Zhao Gang: "Lord Wang, this is sent by Lord Han from Qingzhou, you just arrived when you went to court in the morning, and I will keep it for you privately." ”

"Will the fourth child write to me?"

Looking at the letter handed over by Huang Wu, Zhao Gang frowned, then took the letter from Huang Wu's hand, opened it and looked at it, then laughed, and said with a meaningful emotion: "Fourth, fourth, I didn't expect that you are better informed than me in Qingzhou." ”

Listening to Zhao Gang's words.

Huang Wu was instinctively stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, he didn't dare to ask more.

I listened to Zhao Gang and said with a smile: "You Lord Han, you have high means, people can find out the affairs of the capital clearly in Qingzhou,

Didn't they all write to admonish me.

It's a pity, he was wrong, this king did not stop this beauty of water control, but was scolded by his father. ”

That's right, this letter is the letter of Han Wang Zhao Hua.

And the content in it is also about this disaster relief.

But unfortunately, he was wrong, Zhao Chongyuan did not give this errand to Zhao Gang, but to Zhao Ding.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Gang will express such emotion.

"Then Lord Wang, what should we do next?"

Huang Wu didn't dare to ask more, but just opened his mouth to look at Zhao Gang.

"What to do? Naturally, what should be done, your prince and I continue to be an idle prince with peace of mind, as for disaster relief, since some people don't want your prince and me to mix, then naturally they will not mix, some people will do it, you can just watch the play here with your prince and me. ”

Zhao Gang looked out the door with a sneer.

Let Zhao Ding go to disaster relief?

Is it that simple?

Since ancient times, Hades has been better, and the little ghosts are difficult.

The strong dragon can't suppress the head snake, but he wants to see how good Zhao Ding can do.

If you don't do it well.

Without him Zhao Gang opening his mouth, those civil and military ministers from all over the court were enough to spray Zhao Ding to death with one spit.

He wanted to see, then.

How did his father Zhao Chongyuan keep Zhao Ding.

Tear up!

After Zhao Gang stood up, he casually tore the letter written to him by Zhao Hua in his hand into shreds, and instructed Huang Wu: "Burn him, and don't look at his grade, in Qingzhou, he actually thought of commanding me, fourth, fourth, your hands are not short." ”

Zhao Gang looked out the window with a sneer.

Over the years.

The areas where dry water floods are in Yangzhou and Qingzhou.

He wanted to see what Zhao Hua looked like when he saw Zhao Dingshi.

Zhao Hua, although he didn't pay attention to it.

But Zhao Ding doesn't seem to be an easy person.

Otherwise, his father Zhao Chongyuan would not have handed over the disaster relief errand to Zhao Ding for no reason.

Meanwhile.

Qingzhou.

Inside the palace of King Han.

Zhao Hua was still standing in the martial arts arena.

Naked upper body, pulling a ten-stone bull horn bent bow in his hand.

With the sound of breaking the sky, it sounded.

Feathered arrows landed on the center of the target disk almost instantly.

And beside Zhao Hua.

An old monk in a black robe, standing aside with kind eyebrows, watched with a smile as Zhao Hua shot out the feather arrows in the arrow box one arrow after another.

Bang!

With the last feathered arrow fired at the target disk.

Zhao Hua finally stopped what he was doing.

The old monk stepped forward with a smile and said, "The archery art of the prince is getting longer and longer, like the momentum of Taizu." ”

Zhao Hua shook his head and smiled: "There are no outsiders here here, so there is no need to praise this king." ”

After speaking, he picked up the towel handed over by the maid on the side, wiped the sweat on his body, and looked at the old monk with a smile and said: "Counting the days, it stands to reason that the letter I sent to my second brother has almost arrived." ”

"It's supposed to be here."

The old monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile.

"Alas, I accidentally exposed a little bit of something, and I don't know if my second brother can listen to it."

Zhao Hua said with a meaningful smile.

"What's the difference between listening to it and not listening to it, as long as the prince's goal is achieved, with King Qin's temperament, whether he can see it or not, in the end, everything will develop in the direction that you and I envision."

The old monk in black said with a smile.

Zhao Hua smiled without saying a word, and suddenly said: "Master, what do you think my ninth brother can do, and why can he make my father take a fancy to him?" ”

"Maybe Your Majesty just wants to balance the situation with King Yan."

The old monk in the black robe said with a smile.

"I hope so."

Zhao Hua muttered to himself, then looked at the old monk and asked, "Has the spy sent to Youzhou come back?" ”

"I'm back."

"How?"

Listening to Zhao Hua's words, the old monk replied with a smile: "Everything is as Gao Gonggong saw before. ”

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