Zhao Jun and Zhao Zhen fought to the end, and they both panted and laughed.

Zhao Jun smiled, a little relieved.

His face had been tense for so long that he had forgotten that he used to like to watch those romantic action movies.

But in fact, if you think about it carefully, it's just a movie, it's a big deal, and it's not a hurtful thing, so there's really no need to care too much.

Now after being discovered by Zhao Zhen, except for the shame of social death because of the thin skin of young people at the beginning, after slowly figuring it out, the matter is over.

Besides, everyone is a man.

As the saying goes, as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed.

When they know each other's little secrets, they can be more open, so that they don't hold everything like before.

Zhao Zhen smiled, but he suddenly discovered another side of the eldest grandson.

In the past, the eldest grandson in his eyes had a lot of big truths on his lips, and he would prove it through his own actions, showing what he had said, making promises, and working hard to achieve it.

But that kind of resolute and righteous words, the kind of justice that stands on the moral high ground, is daunting to look at.

It seems that Zhao Jun in the past was not a normal human being with seven emotions and six desires, and he went to the saint in everything, but made the people around him lose closeness, and there was a touch that was unbearable in a high place and difficult for others to reach.

Even if Zhao Zhen wanted to be close to Zhao Jun, hoping that they would get along more like friends who talked about everything, or family members closest to each other, Zhao Jun still made him feel mysterious.

This mystery comes not only from Zhao Jun's seldom friendship with him, but also from the asymmetry of knowledge, wisdom, experience, and perception of everything between the two sides.

In the final analysis, in the face of a later generation who knows everything, it is actually difficult for Zhao Zhen to have a common topic with him and enter the inner world of the other party.

But the current eldest grandson is completely different.

He felt that everyone was flesh and blood, with seven emotions and six desires, and was not as unapproachable as before.

At least.

Their hobbies are the same.

Both love young and beautiful girls.

All have their own desires.

Between men, there is a common topic, and the relationship is closer than before.

Even if he, the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, had just kicked Zhao Jun firmly and turned around his right eye socket, Zhao Zhen didn't feel angry.

Because it made him feel that his relationship with Zhao Jun was further.

It's like Hai Rui's image is so majestic and tall, but he always feels too far away from ordinary people.

Liu Bei is actually a very benevolent and righteous person, and he is also majestic and tall, but it is precisely because he can give up his country to avenge his brother that he seems so approachable.

"Well, I really don't think it's a big deal. I didn't plan to publicize it, I didn't have that heart from the beginning, I just really wanted to ask you how this black silk was done. ”

Zhao Zhen wiped the sweat from his forehead, got up from the ground, lay down on the chair, laughed and said, "You know the eldest grandson, I am an old skin. ”

"Hahaha."

Zhao Jun also got up and said with a smile: "Are you embarrassed to admit that you are?" ”

"What can't be admitted?"

Zhao Zhen was much more arrogant and said: "At first, I also felt ashamed, but didn't you already break it for me at the beginning?" It's been so long, there's nothing I can't think about, Lu Yijian and they are even more ridiculous than me, and I don't know how many concubines there are. ”

"Okay."

Zhao Jun sat on the chair next to him and said, "That seems to be my hypocrisy." ”

"It was."

Zhao Zhen instead told Zhao Jun the big truth, and said with a smile: "There is a good saying in a movie I watched before, people, in this life, there is no need to live too tired, you should eat, drink, and have fun in time." Some things do need to be done, but there is no need to suppress your joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and find someone to talk about unhappy and unhappy things, so why let yourself be too depressed? ”

"Is there this sentence in my next movie?"

Zhao Jun scratched his head.

"You've watched all the movies you've made?"

"Nope."

"That's not it."

"Okay, I'll check it out later, it makes sense."

"I'll watch with you."

Zhao Zhen gestured with a wicked smile and said, "Those movies are not bad, you can tell me about it when you have time, the black silk, as well as the white silk, OL, and Lori."

"Don't say it, say it again, I'll turn my face."

Zhao Jun rolled his eyes.

The films he ordered all had titles, but he didn't expect Zhao Zhen to learn badly.

However, what is surprising is that Zhao Jun thought that after Zhao Zhen discovered his little secret, he would be annoyed and angry, and he hated Zhao Zhen even more.

But looking at Zhao Zhen's appearance, I don't know why, but I don't hate each other as much as before.

In the final analysis, Zhao Zhen is actually not bad.

The people are also very nice.

He didn't make fun of Zhao Jun about this, and his purpose at the beginning was also very pure - he really wanted to know how the black silk was made.

On the contrary, Zhao Jun was the first to be prejudiced against the Great Song Dynasty and the Great Song Emperor.

In addition, in the early days, Zhao Zhen's ears were soft, and Lu Yijian listened to whatever they said, and he was led by the nose by the minister, which was too capricious, which led to Zhao Jun's judgment that Zhao Zhen was not credible, so he has always been on guard against him.

But didn't Zhao Zhen change it later?

Otherwise, he would not have been made the secretary of the imperial city, and he would not have set up a political system to give him so much power.

Therefore, people are slowly changing, and concepts are also slowly changing.

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Zhao Zhen waved his hand again and again: "But you are too, such a big person, there is no need to always stretch yourself every day, even Mencius said that it is sexual, even if it is morally noble, you must marry a wife and have children." ”

"I want to marry a wife and have children, but I haven't met a suitable one yet. Lu Yijian's old mind has a pitfall, and his granddaughter is only eleven years old this year. ”

Zhao Jun said helplessly: "In addition to him, Yan Shu and they also want to give me Zhang Luo, but they are all women of their family, and they are all very young. One by one, I don't dislike girls, but twelve or thirteen years old, at most fourteen or fifteen years old, what do they think? ”

In this world, there are Lori controlled, there are royal sister controls, and even aunts control. The problem is that XP can be free, but Lolita has to be legal. Man can't, at least not ..

What Lu Yijian's gang did, even Zhao Jun felt perverted.

Although the ancients cannot be asked according to the views of later generations, if it is reasonable, since Zhao Jun wants to get married and have children, he must be looking for the kind of woman who is already an adult at the age of twenty.

If you are like Zhao Zhen, looking for the kind of twelve or thirteen-year-old heirs who die faster than the other, then what kind of marriage and childbirth?

You must know that in ancient society, fourteen or fifteen-year-old women can indeed get married after the meal, but the mother is young and has not yet matured, which can easily lead to pregnancy failure, and in serious cases, it may even make both mother and child in danger.

So it's really not that Zhao Jun has any moral cleanliness, it's completely out of consideration for the safety of mother and son.

But this is obviously a bit difficult for Zhao Zhen, he said: "I also know that in the future life, you will be a woman who must be twenty years old before she can get married, and this is naturally out of the protection of women. But in the Great Song Dynasty, or in ancient times, it was really difficult to find a twenty-year-old unmarried woman except for a widow. ”

"I now know why Cao Cao likes widows and other people's wives so much."

Zhao Jun said seriously: "In ancient times, women married early, which led to a high rate of infant death. If Cao Cao marries a widow or someone else's wife, he is basically a young woman in her twenties, good-looking and mature, and the son he gave birth to is also healthy, no wonder he has so many heirs. ”

"It makes sense."

Zhao Zhen gave a thumbs up with a smile and said, "Anyway, I know your requirements, you have to be at least twenty years old, right?" ”

"It's not impossible to be eighteen."

"Okay, I'll help you pay attention to it then, in fact, with your conditions, if you recruit marriage to the outside world, as soon as it is published in the newspaper, the matchmaker who goes to your house will probably break through the threshold."

"Yes, it's true, the words of the matchmaker of the parents. But how to say it? Marriage is still not very good, unless the other party is a peerless beauty, otherwise what is the difference between it and opening a blind box. ”

Zhao Jun pointed to his face and said, "Don't look at me handsome, there should be no shortage of girlfriends in college." In fact, there are girls who chase me, but I am quite face-controlling, and I refuse to look like them, so I have always been single. ”

"Grandson."

"Huh?"

"I found that in addition to inheriting the lust of our old Zhao family, you also have an advantage."

"What's the plus?"

"Ordinary and confident."

Zhao Zhen hit mercilessly: "You obviously didn't inherit my appearance, but you inherited the shamelessness of the Great Song Emperor, you deserve to be an excellent breed of our old Zhao family!" ”

Zhao Jun almost peed at that time, "Where did you learn such nonsense words?" Is this taught in the movie? ”

"I've seen a lot of it."

Zhao Zhen gestured: "Xianxia is very good-looking, and fantasy is also good." ”

"Outrageous."

Zhao Jun was speechless.

It seems that the notebook has to be taken back as soon as possible, and Zhao Zhen will be given less messy things.

"Alright, it's getting late, I should go back."

Zhao Jun stood up and looked out the window, the window of the Great Song Dynasty was a paper screen, although it was opaque, but looking at the black appearance outside, he knew that it would be at least time at this time.

"Okay, I'll send you."

Zhao Zhen also stood up.

Zhao Jun walked faster and opened the door first.

Wang Shouzhong, who was outside, saw that the door was open, so he hurriedly came over.

"Xiao Lang. Official"

He stood aside with his head bowed.

Then Zhao Zhen walked out, first coughed, and then reprimanded: "Hanlong, do you know it's wrong?" ”

"Got it."

Zhao Jun lowered his eyebrows and said.

"It's good to know what is wrong, and you can't get sick at will in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Your skin is so thick, I'm tired from fighting."

"Yes, yes, it's my parents who gave me such a thick skin."

"Alright, let's go back and rest early."

Zhao Zhen said with a grimace.

Wang Shouzhong, who was next to him, looked at Zhao Zhen's eyes that were blackened by a punch, and noticed the footprints on the red dragon robe that were not clean, and suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth.

When our Great Song official family entered the house, did he go to teach the master of the court a lesson, or was he beaten by the master of the court?

But Wang Shouzhong didn't dare to say anything, didn't dare to ask anything, bowed his head and was silent.

At this time, if he pierces the window paper, I am afraid that even if he is a close eunuch playmate who came out of Zhao Zhen's East Palace, I am afraid that he will have to go to Dongsi to brush the toilet tomorrow.

After Zhao Jun and Zhao Zhen finished acting, they went in the direction of Xihua Gate again, and on the way Zhao Jun asked: "You have to send me the notebook." ”

"You won't smash it, will you?"

Zhao Zhen asked vigilantly.

Zhao Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Is it necessary to smash it when the matter is opened?" ”

"That's just as well."

Zhao Zhen said: "Do you have to have a notebook?" ”

"It's not that you have to, it's just that it's too tiring to use a brush and handwriting, and it's more comfortable to type."

"Then you can use a brush to write, young people are afraid of tiredness."

"Believe me or not?"

Zhao Jun made a fierce expression on his face.

Anyway, the emperor has beaten him too, so what's the harm in beating him again?

"Okay, okay, I'll let Wang Shouzhong send it to you later."

Zhao Zhen was afraid.

This eldest grandson is a real tiger.

If you don't agree with each other, you will beat someone, and it will be the emperor who will be beaten.

He didn't have anything to do with Zhao Jun again, he was really a little unbearable.

The two of them chatted while walking, and arrived at the gate of Xihua again.

It was past eight o'clock in the evening.

It was completely dark.

Zhao Zhen was still sent to Xihua Gate as usual.

Zhao Jun boarded the carriage and looked at him still standing at the door, and he didn't feel a little moved.

In fact, Zhao Zhen was really good to him, and he blamed himself for being too sensitive, so there was no need to be too defensive.

However, looking at the old brother's yellow and thin face, as if he had excessive kidney deficiency, Zhao Jun still couldn't bear it, and walked back and whispered in his ear: "Brother." ”

"Huh?"

"Pay attention to your body and don't indulge yourself too much."

"I'm in good health."

"Why don't you go back and look in the mirror and see what you look like now?"

"Okay."

The last time Zhao Zhen looked in the mirror was the last time, although he knew that his face was not good, he really didn't know how bad he was.

"That's okay, don't watch the film, I'll take back the notebook first, and I'll show it to you when your body recovers."

Zhao Jun felt uneasy at the end and said, "I can only look at it occasionally." ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Zhao Zhen nodded again and again.

"See you tomorrow."

Zhao Jun waved goodbye.

"See you tomorrow!"

Zhao Zhen should go down.

Soon Zhao Jun's carriage slowly drove out of Xihuamen and headed towards Qingtai Street.

After Zhao Zhen sent Zhao Jun away, he returned to Chongzheng Palace.

In the Chongzheng Palace, it was dim and dull.

There wasn't even a candle lit, only the faint glow of the notebook.

After Zhao Zhen drove Wang Shouzhong out, he was alone in the study.

The notebook was about to be sent to his eldest grandson later, and he was a little reluctant to read it again.

"Just watch the last time."

Zhao Zhen clicked on the folder of people and nature, and moved to the domestic production area with a trembling mouse.

Compared with the outrageous Europe and the United States, the Japanese and South Korean regions have a code, and he still likes the authenticity of the domestic area.

But after clicking on it, he hesitated again.

Zhao Zhen remembered Zhao Jun's words just now, why don't you take a look at your face first?

After hesitating for two seconds, Zhao Zhen turned on the camera that came with his notebook, and he was already playing with this thing.

The moment the camera was turned on, a pale and almost bloodless face was revealed inside, which frightened Zhao Zhen himself.

"Is this me?"

Zhao Zhen was stunned.

The last time he looked in the mirror, it was clearly not to that extent.

"I've been hurt by wine, and I'm so haggard!"

Zhao Zhen stared at the computer screen, full of remorse, no wonder he felt weak recently.

"No, I have to pull myself together!"

"From today."

"Quit drinking!"

Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth, turned off the camera, and then plunged into the domestic production area.

(End of chapter)