Chapter 2 I Am Royalty
Zhao Xiaoyong seems to have grasped a very important point. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "Wait, my uncle is the emperor" Zhao Xiaoyong shouted. "Yes, the official family and our lord are brothers of the same mother, and the relationship is very good. Ziqiu had the intention of Zhao Xiaoyong.
"I'll go, I'll go straight from Diao Min to the emperor's relatives, this is hi. Do I have to help Da Song, this sister has been a royal family for two years and has been a slave of the country. Zhao Xiaoyong said in his heart.
By this time, his heart had flown into space. "Others are ** silk, I am directly rich and handsome. At this moment, he looked at his hand, and it felt as if it had shrunk in a large circle. Like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old. "Okay, for the time being, it's rich and handsome, and after two years, it will be high. Zhao Xiaoyong thought in his heart. A silly smile appeared on his face. It seems that he has picked up twenty dollars, and he is smiling.
At this time, Ziqiu saw Zhao Xiaoyong's smirk, and said secretly: "Young master is fine, laughing stupidly, do you laugh like this when you first recover from a serious illness? It's not like you're suffering from soul loss, are you?"
"Young master, are you okay, do you want me to call Madame to come and take a look?" Ziqiu said with some hesitation. "No, I think it's just recovering from a serious illness, my brain is still very confused, I can't remember some things, it's not a big deal. You'll tell me about other things about me later and see if I can remember. Zhao Xiaoyong hurriedly said.
"Okay, if the young master still has any discomfort, you have to tell the slave and maid in time, and when I clean up the house, tell the young master about the master, and see if you can remember." Ziqiu said.
Under Zhao Xiaoyong's expectant gaze, Ziqiu hurriedly cleaned up the house, took a chair and sat next to Zhao Xiaoyong. opened his mouth and said, "Young Master, do you remember the name of the slave?" "Eh, I still remember the name of Sister Ziqiu." Sister, let's talk about it quickly. Zhao Xiaoyong said.
"Fortunately, I'm smart, I just heard my mother call you, or you would have asked me at the first level. Zhao Xiaoyong secretly sighed.
"Young Master Xie still remembers the name of the slave. Well, the young master is eleven years old this year and has nine brothers, but the young master's eldest brother died young, so that means that the young master has eight brothers, and you are the fourth child of the master.
The old man is the fourth brother of the official family, named Zhao Yu, who has one in his Chinese New Year's Eve this year, and is now King Jia. Mrs. Cao Yuting is a descendant of the famous general Cao Bin. The old man also has two equal wives, and he will go to greet him when the young master recovers from his illness.
There are more than 100 people in the house, and there are two maids in your clothes, me and Zijin. The slave maid and Zijin's sister are both twelve years old, and they specialize in dressing young masters. Zijin should be boiling medicine in the pharmacy at this time, so the young master can't see her now......" Ziqiu kept talking. The speed of speech is fast, and the words are soft. made Zhao Xiaoyong remember Ziqiu's words very carefully, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.
Ziqiu saw that Zhao Xiaoyong listened so carefully, and he was seven or eight points sure that Zhao Xiaoyong had lost his soul. It's distress and worry. I wanted to tell my wife immediately, but seeing that the young master listened so carefully, I had to continue. When Ziqiu said something almost, he asked Zhao Xiaoyong with an expectant face: "Does the young master remember?" ”
"Well, I remember some of them, but I still haven't remembered a lot of them, and my head hurts when I think about them. Zhao Xiaoyong said. "Then the young master should rest quickly, don't get sick again. Ziqiu said anxiously.
Looking at Ziqiu's anxious expression, Zhao Xiaoyong said dumbfoundedly: "Sister Ziqiu is so good to me, you are so beautiful." Ziqiu heard the first half of the sentence, and the sentence "It should be good to the young master" was not spoken, and when he heard the second half of the sentence, he blushed with shame. Said secretly: "The young master has never praised me for half a sentence before, how did the young master become sweet when he was seriously ill." "No one has said that Ziqiu is beautiful in person, which can make Ziqiu secretly happy in his heart.
By the way, Zhao Xiaoyong remembered why he had a serious illness. Xiang Ziqiu asked, "Why did I have a serious illness? I don't have any image of myself, does Sister Ziqiu know?" Ziqiu was still smiling just now, and when he heard this, his face darkened again.
"The young master knew that he was jealous at a young age, and he was unprecedented. As for how the disease occurred, the slave maid did not know. Ziqiu pouted. He turned his hands behind him, grabbed them, and posed as a little adult.
"Walter. What's the situation? This little young master's love history has begun? It's too early. But if I have a little girlfriend, I won't say no. Zhao Xiaoyong thought to himself. He began to shout, "Good sister, I forgot, you just tell me what you really think, please." ”
Ziqiu thought for a while and said, "Okay, I said that you can't do such stupid things in the future......"
Here's the thing, Zhao Xiaoyong and his cousin Zhao Xiaoxi fell in love with Li Wenxuan, the daughter of Li Shiheng, the left waiter of the household department, at the same time, but Li Wenxuan liked his cousin Zhao Xiaoxi, and then Zhao Xiaoyong was tragic.
He went to Zhao Hyo-seok to theorize, further angered, and finally got started. As a result, I accidentally fell into the lake. This incident became a joke in Bianliang's entire young master's circle. Zhao Xiaoyong came out of the lake and had a high fever directly, so I didn't know that he had become a celebrity now. It is rumored to be a typical example of the failure of the pickle girl.
Zhao Xiaoyong didn't like martial arts since he was a child, and his parents also followed. It is also not outstanding in the academic way. As the saying goes, if you can't write it, you can't do it. How can any girl like him. It's just that when he was down, Li Wenxuan appeared and comforted him, and he had a good impression of this quiet girl.
It's just that Li Wenxuan has already secretly had feelings for Zhao Xiaoxi, and after Zhao Xiaoxi knew Zhao Xiaoyong's thoughts about Li Wenxuan, he began to pursue Li Wenxuan, only to make Li Wenxuan confused. I said yes to everything.
Cho Hyo-seok and Cho Hyo-yong grew up together since childhood, and they had a good relationship when they were children. When he grew up, Zhao Xiaoxi began to practice martial arts and gradually became the king of children. Because the two fathers are brothers, he had a competitive mind for Zhao Xiaoyong when he was a child. I want to take some of everything. When he knew that Zhao Xiaoyong liked Li Wenxuan, he directly snatched it first.
That's why Zhao Xiaoyong went to him to theorize, and finally fell into the lake. In fact, it was Zhao Xiaoxi who deliberately shook him into the lake, but Zhao Xiaoyong, who knew the truth, was already "dead".
"Oh my God, it's a complicated relationship. Forget it, anyway, it doesn't matter what I do, if he doesn't mess with me, I won't fix him. I'll have to think about what I'm going to do after that. Do you have to learn martial arts to defend yourself first? Don't be beaten in the future. Zhao Xiaoyong thought after hearing what happened.
"Sister Ziqiu, I'm not well yet, and I want to sleep again. When my mother comes to call for dinner, you have to wake me up first. "Zhao Xiaoyong's sick pair of autumn roads.
"Yes. The young master will sleep first, the lady is here, and the slave will come to call the young master first. Ziqiu looked at Zhao Xiaoyong and said after lying down. "Strange, I told the young master's embarrassment, and the young master is not angry? Hey, I'll tell Madame to go first. Ziqiu said in his heart. Hurry up and report to Madame.
In the study room of the palace, there are bookshelves on all sides, and the shelves are full of books. On the other wall, there are many paintings, and the pen is handsome, and it looks like a lot of effort has been put into it. There are a lot of sticky notes on the books, showing that the owner reads them regularly. On the desk, a half-flipped copy of "Zuo Biography" indicates that the owner here was still reading a book just now. Cao Yuting and Zhao Yan were both sitting on wooden chairs in the study.
I only heard Cao Yuting say to Zhao Yu dissatisfiedly: "Xiaoyong's matter, just forget it? Xiaoyong has had a high fever for three days, and he almost can't survive, you can forget it, I am still holding this breath in my heart." ”
Zhao Yan could only comfort: "It's all the children's own business, let the children solve it." My brother also compensated me, and also punished Hyo-seok heavily. If you still can't get down this breath, I'll rub your chest and breathe quickly. ”
As he spoke, he reached forward. was slapped away by Cao Yuting. "Come on, my anger didn't go down so easily this time. He said that he would be punished, but I didn't see it, so I asked him to apologize in person. Cao Yuting didn't follow.
Zhao Yu said: "They are all brothers of the same mother, and besides, my brother is busy collecting and compiling books, so how can he have time to come." Now that Hyoyoung has recovered, don't be unforgiving. Give your husband and me a thin noodle. ”
Cao Yuting thought for a while, sighed, and said, "Forget it, I won't pursue it." I also know Xiaoyong's temperament, and he doesn't have bad intentions, but he is still young and has to hone a lot. Just now, Ziqiu told me that Hyoyoung seems to have lost his soul, and he can't remember a lot of things. Are we going to ask Dr. Zhang tomorrow?"
Zhao Yu said: "It's to be seen, it just so happens that Imperial Doctor Zhang will return tomorrow, and you can also see the loss of soul." This disease hurt my brain, and I don't think it's possible to recover. As long as Hyoyong can wake up, it is more important than anything else. ”
Cao Yuting said with great anticipation: "Is it possible for Xiaoyong to practice martial arts if he has lost his soul?" I will try his tone tomorrow, as long as Xiaoyong does not object, you have to ask me to ask the best head to teach my children, sooner or later, I have to ask Xiaoyong to fight back today's matter." "Cao Yuting was born in a family of military generals, although the Song Dynasty emphasized literature and light martial arts, but there are still many people in the Cao family who are practicing martial arts, but out of the imperial court's vigilance against the Cao family, most of them do not enter the military general system.
Zhao Yan nodded helplessly, and said in his heart: "Who told me to marry a girl from a family of military generals, all I think about is force, can't we sit down and drink a cup of tea and talk slowly?" Satisfied, right?"
Zhao Yan saw a satisfied smile on Cao Yuting's face, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "I have finally passed this level." ”
"Oops. Cao Yuting shouted. Zhao Zhen was shocked: "What's bad again?" "The soup I made for Xiaoyong seems to be up to time, I have to hurry up and serve the soup, it's too late." Cao Yuting hurriedly said. I walked out in a hurry.
"Hey, there are so many children, and the status of my prince is declining rapidly. Really, wait for me, I'll go too. Zhao Yan muttered a few words first, and then shouted out the door. "Hurry up, I won't wait for you, Xiaoyong is hungry. Cao Yuting said.
Zhao Yan stood up and said lazily. "Your husband, I'm still hungry, I don't see you in such a hurry. Alas, I'll also go see Hyoyoung. With that, he walked out of the door of the study.