Chapter 5
After this incident, Zhao Tama lost the thought of going to Zhouqiao, and wandered around the mansion with many twists and turns in his heart.

Ever since he traveled through this dynasty and knew his identity and background, he has been planning silently, starting from a young age, compiling poems at the age of five, writing lyrics at the age of six, explaining strategies at the age of seven, practicing martial arts at the age of eight, mixing in the market, relying on his identity to fight against injustice .

Apprenticeship Zhou Tong, accomplished martial arts at the age of 12, made friends with courtiers at the age of 13, secretly organized the Suiyu Building at the age of 14, and gathered heroes from all over the world.

This step by step, with deliberation, meticulousness, painstaking efforts, and even his whole body is a little numb.

Zhao Tong went back to the study and opened a red sandalwood box, which contained pink Xuetao paper, each of which had small characters and symbols that he could only understand. This was a plan for the future.

He sat upright on the chair, reached out for a small brush, and started to write. After finishing writing, he threw it into the box, and then locked it with a "snap".

Then Zhao Tong collapsed into the chair, collapsed from top to bottom, as if he had no bones, and fell asleep like this. Summer camp, by the unnamed lake, long hair and yellow skirt, full moon and beautiful flowers, short flute and long flute...

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed. In the early morning of this day, Zhao Tuo called Lei San, handed over a letter, and said: "Send it to Huang Gu, the owner of Suiyu, and order him to send someone to report to Fujian Road Comforter Huang Gu." I feel that it must be kept secret, and if it is not thorough, it will not be seen by others."

Lei San was ordered to leave, but Fang turned around but was stopped by Zhao Tun: "Since we are going to the building, let Jian Suyi check the past of Gao Qiu's sons by the way, and report any dirty things .”

Lei San was taken aback when he heard the words, and thought for a while and said: "You don't need to ask Miss Jian about this matter, the subordinates will know the general idea, that Gao Qi doesn't have many sons, he only has one godson and adopted son, and he is an adopted son." The cousin of my uncle’s family is called Gao Kan, but the people in Tokyo don’t like him, they call him Huahua Taisui, also known as Gao Yanei!”

Zhao Tang frowned slightly when he heard the words, put his palms on the table, leaned forward slightly, and said, "Lei San, what are you talking about? Didn't Gao Qiu have three sons, and two of them are officials?"

"Little...Little Xianggong." Lei San scratched his head and said dully: "Gao Qiu has no children. Many people know about this, even the people in the city have heard of it. I expected that the young man is no stranger, how could he forget?"

Zhao Tun is no stranger to him, it's just his previous life memory, historical records record that Gao Qiu had three sons, this is definitely not wrong, even if it is wrong, it will only be more or less, therefore, he pre-empted Gao Qiu's family and never investigated carefully.

Zhao Tong looked at Lei San expressionlessly. This Lei San was born and raised in Tokyo. Although he is a local snake, he has a somewhat chivalrous heart. two.

Zhao Tong said slowly: "Gao Qiu has no sons, only adopted son Gao Kan, who is the cousin of the adoptive uncle's family?"

Lei San was frightened by Zhao Tama's stare, and he said bravely: "It's like this, my subordinates absolutely dare not lie about this kind of thing, and even though Gao Kan belongs to his cousin, there are rumors that he is When Gao Qiu was young, he had an affair with his own aunt's child, so he was able to disregard ethics and adopt him as a son."

Zhao Tun had a strange expression on his face, and after a while he let out a breath and waved his hands, "Go ahead, let this matter go."

Lei San left in a daze, leaving Zhao Tun alone in the study, he was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "It's not right in the end, why is it so?"

At this moment, a housekeeper suddenly came to report, saying that someone outside the mansion had cast a greeting card.

Zhao Tuo ordered the housekeeper to fetch the post, opened it, and found that it was the old Taiwei that Eunuch Mi had said had arrived, so he ordered the housekeeper to spread the word and make an appointment to meet in the front hall.

There are roughly three places in the palace to meet visitors, the front, middle and back halls, but it cannot be said that one favors the other, but the relationship is different, and there is a distinction between distance and distance. In the past, as for the back hall, only relatives would go there.

The front hall was quite large, but the interior was also gorgeous. After Zhao Tun ordered two small dragon balls to be brewed, the butler introduced them in after a while.

One of them was trembling, old and decayed, with a bird's stick in his hand, he looked like an octogenarian, wearing a bright red Shu brocade robe, but the clothes were wrinkled, and at first sight it looked like something from the bottom of a box.

The other person is a young man, he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, although he looks ordinary, but his waist is strong and his legs are steady, his eyes are piercing, and in Zhao Tun's eyes, it is natural to see that he has practiced spears and sticks, and he is quite a bit. foundation.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, he saw a person sitting on the chair in front of him, a young man in a silver robe, with a dusty air, he became a little excited, threw off the young man's supporting arm, turned around and wanted to worship, and shouted in his mouth: "Xi Nei Nei Dian Tai Wei Hong Xin, see you His Royal Highness King Qi."

Zhao Tang had read Eunuch Mi's letterhead, and knew that the old man surnamed Hong in front of him was a lieutenant in front of the palace, and he was not the commander of the commander of the palace, otherwise he would not have fallen to this point.

He signaled his followers to help the old Taiwei, and said: "No, no, why use such etiquette, the old Taiwei quickly sit down and talk."

He personally followed the old Taiwei to sit on the chair, the young man saw the big gift again, Zhao Tuo smiled and said: "But he has a heroic look on his face."

The young man was shy, he didn't know how to reply, the old Taiwei was so angry that he slammed his cane, but almost knocked off the bird's head on the head of the stick, and then realized that Zhao Tun was by his side, so he couldn't help apologizing repeatedly.

After drinking Xiaolongtuan, the old Taiwei was full of emotion, and said that Emperor Renzong once rewarded five cakes, and he can't forget it till now.

Zhao Tang laughed and said that there are still many in the mansion, and he would take five cakes before leaving. The old Taiwei burst into tears when he heard this.

Zhao Tong persuaded him, and chatted with the old Taiwei about the old affairs of Renzong Dynasty, and suddenly talked about Mi Gonggong. And far behind.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Tun wondered, "But Li Xian, Tong Daofu's godfather?"

The old Taiwei said: "It is this person who is not only good at leading troops, but also has unparalleled martial arts. Mi Zhenting must not be weak against him."

Zhao Tong said: "I've heard of Mi Gonggong practicing martial arts, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. Li Xian was invincible in the north back then, so it seems that Mi Gonggong has been hiding his clumsiness all these years."

The old Taiwei said: "Mi Zhenting doesn't like court. Although he was famous back then, after decades, no one broadcast it, so he didn't spread it."

Zhao Tong nodded, and looked at the young man behind the old Taiwei. This young man is the great-grandson of the old Taiwei, named Xuan Yang, and ranked seventh in his generation. , Zhao Tong said: "Xuanyang, let me ask you, how is your martial arts?"

The young man blushed and said: "Returning to King Qi's words, ordinary people are invincible!"

Zhao Tong clapped his hands and said: "It's wonderful, I can be the head of the ten men, but I don't want you to join the imperial army, I want you to be my personal follower first, would you like it?"

(End of this chapter)

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