Da Song: Shhh, I'm really not a prince

Chapter 10 Elegantly baring blood——
Bao Zheng wants to break through again,

Unfortunately,
This time the imperial guards already had experience. As soon as he stepped on his leg, seven or eight hands stretched out. Helpless, Bao Zheng could only look at the eunuch who was unfamiliar and said: "Please trouble the servant, just say that Bao Zheng is in the palace." See you outside."

"Let's go back!"

The eunuch didn't raise his head, but lowered his head and clasped his nails: "The official's dragon body is not healthy, but I can't bear the anger of you loyal ministers and admonishing officials." As he spoke, the eunuch also became angry, and squinted at Bao Zheng: "Besides, it's nothing more than a fight in the court. The officials don't care. We eunuchs don't dare to speak too much. But, I heard that Bao Zhifu also has no children. Can you not be considerate of the officials?"

Bao Zheng was taken aback for a moment,
During the court at Maoshi (5:7 to [-]:[-]), the officials have not calmed down yet?

Is it necessary to be so angry?

Isn't it that nearly half of the officials in the early dynasty forced the establishment of a reserve through Sima Guang's "Please build a deputy or enter the clan"?Isn't this normal?How can there be an emperor without a prince?Besides, aren't you seriously ill?All the officials were frightened,
"The old man didn't come this time to establish a reserve."

Ok,
maybe too,

It’s just that it’s definitely different from the morning. In the morning, Bao Zheng fired all his firepower and almost drove Zhao Zhen away in anger. Zhao Zhen still wanted to see if he could give birth to his own son.

"Ok?"

The eunuch was surprised. Isn't it you who jump up and down in the early morning?How did you switch sex?No, this is a trick. Thinking of Zhao Zhen's pale face, the eunuch snorted coldly and said, "The body of the official dragon has not healed. Duke Bao will come back tomorrow."

Say it!

So he turned back indifferently, if it was an ordinary official, it would be nothing.
but,

Who is Bao Zheng?

He had a part of stubbornness in him. Seeing the eunuch was about to leave, he couldn't get away from the left and right sides. Whenever he was anxious or angry,

clatter
Bao Zheng drew out the waist knife of a forbidden soldier,

"What are you going to do?"

The imperial guards instantly distanced themselves, panicked one by one, Bao Zheng turned the blade upside down, pressed it on his shoulder, and cut inward lightly,
bleeding,

Then he bowed heavily: "Old minister, please see Your Majesty."

"Do you really think that I won't kill people?"

In the arched hall,

A face that is almost similar to Zhao Shi, but much older and not ruddy enough, looking at Bao Zheng with blood on his neck, Bao Zheng kowtowed, kneeling down was actually not popular in the Northern Song Dynasty, especially in the early Northern Song Dynasty Yes, the ministers just bowed to the emperor when they saw the emperor, but this time Bao Zheng really knew that he had passed,

but……

"I have something important to announce."

"Is it important?"

Zhao Zhen looked at Bao Zheng, then grabbed a piece of porcelain and threw it at him without looking back.

砰

"Important!"

Zhao Zhen lost his composure: "Is your so-called important thing to force me to appoint a son of the clan as the crown prince?" Bao Zheng said in a muffled voice without raising his head, "The crown prince is the foundation of the country." Zhao Zhen Perhaps he was really anxious, and blurted out: "Your family property, would you like to let your collateral descendants inherit it?"

Bao Zheng was silent,

If you can give it to your own son, who would want to give it to an outsider, but...

"country……"

"Not a small family."

Zhao Zhen froze, and then looked at Bao Zheng with a gloomy look. The entire Chuigong Palace was almost audible from the inside to the outside. Zhao Zhen is a benevolent king.

That's right,

He is the benevolent king who makes the final conclusion,
but,

He is benevolence—the ruler, the ruler, the son of heaven, the emperor, who takes life and death.

Bao Zheng was sweating profusely,

He is not really not afraid of death, but after a few moments of thought, he will dispel the emperor's desire to kill him with one sentence: "I met a boy of sixteen or seventeen by chance today, he is ninety percent similar in appearance and temperament to Your Majesty."

Zhao Zhen raised his hands,

he today,
really want to kill,
Then, she froze suddenly, even twisted too fast, and then stared suddenly: "What did you say?"

Bao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, who wants to die if he can survive!He always has something more important than death, otherwise who would want to contradict the emperor: "Old minister today..."

Bao Zheng described everything that happened today in detail, especially when he talked about Zhao Shi, he couldn't help adding a lot of subjective feelings, calm, intelligent, and a sense of justice. As for the opposite, he rarely mentioned it. only one word,

image

really like,
Especially when Bao Zheng looked at Zhao Zhen talking from a close distance, he was even more like him. Even some habitual little movements were exactly the same. When it comes is ecstasy,

It's not that he really had a son left behind among the people,

Rather, on the contrary,

It is impossible for him to have a son left behind among the people. After all, his father, the son of Song Zhenzong Zhao Heng, is the only one who has grown up. Therefore, whether it is inside or outside the palace, whether it is up or down, everyone Everyone pays more attention to his every luck. Under such circumstances, it is almost impossible for a prince to be lost. However, in his life, he has almost never heard of anyone talking about your son, how your son is,

of course,

Everything is uncertain, it is impossible for Bao Zheng to talk about your son and shut up about your son, but Zhao Zhen can't stand it!
He felt that he could perfectly bring in, and even couldn't wait to bring in the mentality of an old father with an adult son. If he was an ordinary person, or even an ordinary royal family, he might have recognized him. However, Zhao Zhen is the emperor after all, even if he thinks about his son. crazy,

Therefore,
After ecstasy comes doubt,
Whose conspiracy?
Xia, Liao, civil and military officials, or... the Chai Mansion of the previous dynasty, and the Zhao Kuangyin lineage of the current dynasty?
no way,
throne,

Ninth Five-Year Supreme, the co-lord of the Great Song Dynasty, for this seat, no matter what means people use, what plans are really normal, so, in the end...

killing intent,
He is old and not in good health. He can no longer withstand too many troubles under the condition that it is impossible for the prince to be left behind, so kill,
Easiest,

Fortunately, Bao Zheng said a word redundantly: "The old minister has no children under his knees, so he has a feeling of licking the calf for a while."

mine!

Zhao Zhen stood up abruptly: "Take me to see."

After a while...

Jia Fu
Jia Changchao looked at the old servant, and exclaimed in disbelief: "The official is out of the palace?" He had just met the emperor Zhao Zhen not long ago, not to mention that Zhao Zhen was already too angry to eat, and his body was also I don't support him wandering out of the palace,

"Why?"

Jia Changchao asked this question to the old servant, but obviously he didn't expect to get the answer. He just frowned and thought about it, but he never thought about it. The old servant pondered for a while, but he was not sure: "Why the old servant doesn't know the details, but Bao Zheng is... ..."

"Blood at the palace gate?"

Unexpectedly,

Zhao Zhen went out of the palace and Jia Changchao was surprised but not so surprised. Bao Zheng bled, but he stood up in shock, and paced back and forth, and finally sat back: "This Bao Shacai loves the strong There must be something big happening, but what is it? No, don’t be in a hurry, just wait and see what happens.” Then he looked at the old servant, and asked: “Is there anyone else who saw what happened today? ?"

The old servant shook his head: "Not many, the old servant only met nearby..."

"Zhongshu Menxia Pingzhang Shi Wen Yanbo, Fu Bi, Shen Zhizheng Shi Liu Hang, Privy Envoy Wang Yaochen, Privy Envoy Wang Deyong, Privy Envoy Wang Deyong, Third Secretary Han Qi and several other adults' servants."

Jia Chang looked quietly at the old servant, do you have some problems understanding the word "not much", and then heaved a long sigh: "The court is in turmoil, the old man is always a little restless, and I don't know what will happen."

Who knows!

Relying on his loyalty, the old servant was inevitably a little negligent in coping. He pinched his thigh and lost his mind: "I'm so tired! When can I go to bed?"

It's not comfortable to sleep,

Zhao Shi would wake up almost every once in a while, and finally fell asleep, and was slapped awake. When he woke up, he opened his eyes and saw a disheveled face, and subconsciously pinched the baby in his arms. Half a petrochemical thermos, the little man gave him a disdainful look: "Take a knife, you are not my opponent." Then he pointed to the opposite side and said: "Someone died."

Ok?
Zhao Shi woke up instantly, struggled to sit up, turned his head to look, and saw...

呲

babble
As if there was an air leak, the dying old man had a flagon shard stuck in his neck, and was bleeding out peacefully.
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(End of this chapter)