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

Chapter 142 The third person in the house and fuck you!
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whirlwind.

Is this word pronounced biao or...

Hell three-headed dog?
Zhao Shi stood in front of the bookshelf, pondering this question for a long time.

no way.

This Han Qi either believed it or didn't believe it. Zhao Shi could accept it, but he didn't. He was silent, so he just stared at Zhao Shi's back. say what?
Do you believe?

Doesn't this make you feel guilty?

Liu Bang killed the White Snake Uprising, Wu Zetian's giant stone revealed characters, and when Liu Xiu summoned the meteorite, he certainly didn't say a word, so he turned around and asked, do you believe it?
These words,

ask out,
It seemed unconfident, so when Han Qi didn't speak, Zhao Shi could only keep tense. Finally, when Zhao Shi was about to lose his strength, Han Qi seemed to let out a heavy breath, and then didn't say anything. He didn't believe it, so he just smiled and said, "Would Mr. Lang be willing to play a game of chess with the old minister?"

Zhao Shi hurriedly turned his head,

He can't play Go,
but,

That's better than being stiff, so he nodded and said, "Is backgammon okay?"

"Gobang?"

Han Qi was startled,
What kind of weird game is this? However, after listening to Zhao Shi briefly explaining the rules and playing two rounds, he became interested, pinched a white piece and said: "Lang Jun is really different, this so-called Backgammon seems to be simple, with few changes, but the game performance is not high, but if it can be popularized, it must be a sharp tool for ordinary women and children to pass the time."

Little change?

The gameability is not high?
Zhao Shi was busy arranging the T-shaped formation, wanting to lift his opponent away in a second, and was too lazy to pay attention to him, so Han Qi chatted a few more words, then held the chess piece, leaned on the rung of the armchair placed on the flat ground, from He took a blank piece of paper from the side, and carelessly scratched it...

Zhao Shi initially didn't care,
His T-shaped killing array took shape immediately,
but,

Gradually,
Zhao Shi still noticed the other party's movements. He was surprised at first, but then he suddenly understood, is there someone else in this room?And... you want to help me?
This feeling is not very obvious,

but,

Ever since Zhao Shi turned his head, he had clearly felt that Han Qi's attitude towards him had indeed undergone some changes, and now that he couldn't wait for the future, he wanted to help himself, which proved this point even more. Did he believe it?It shouldn't be!

You are my husband!
So easy to believe?

Zhao Shi couldn't help being suspicious, and then couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, even though you used chess pieces to press down the mark, I can see it when I look carefully, it's just...

Zhao Shi stretched out his hand into his arms,

Take out a gel pen,

Since he had it, Zhao Shi seldom carried charcoal with him. He took off the cap of the pen and handed it to Han Qi. Obviously there was another person in the room, at least in an environment where he was alone, he almost exclaimed: "This sum..."

Zhao Shi booed for a moment, and finally saw clearly what Han Qi had written: Di Qing and Jia Changchao were both privy envoys.

Zhao Shi was startled,
Jia Changchao?
You are not Jia Changchao's lobbyist, are you?
I never heard that Jia Changchao has a good relationship with Han Qi!

Zhao Shi hesitated for a moment, and while playing chess, he took out a gel pen from his pocket. Han Qi stared at him enviously, and then saw Zhao Shi also took out a piece of paper, and wrote neatly. To: why?
Han Qi stroked the gel pen,

Do not know why,

He fell in love with this pen just like this, not that it is better than a brush, the brush has its own charm, but that this pen is so convenient and easy to use, and then wrote : Jia Changchao and Wen Yanbo are sworn enemies.

The other person in the room is Wen Yanbo?

Zhao Shi couldn't help but take a look at the bookshelf he was looking at just now, only behind the bookshelf can hide people, and then wrote: Jia Changchao is hard to be a big man.

Han Qi was slightly happy,
whatever else,

Regardless of whether Zhao Shi's definition of Jia Changchao is accurate or not, the fact that he is not easily bewitched and has his own judgment on his courtiers is enough to qualify him. For the husband, hop on and off.

Zhao Shi trembled,
ruthless,
It's still you, Mr. Han, who is ruthless!

Then he wrote without hesitation: Thank you, then naturally rolled up the paper and stuffed it into his arms, and then reached out to get the gel pen back, but Han Qi pinched it tightly, Zhao Shiyi stared: What? Meaning, you still want to be black and white!
Only then did Han Qi let go of his hand slightly,

cut meat in general,
this sum

Really

For those who are officials and need to write endlessly every day, it is really easy to use, and, for some reason, Han Qi looked at Zhao Shi holding a gel pen, and subconsciously twirled it a few times at his fingertips. Circle, and then retract the action, I feel chic and casual, which makes people enviable.

"Lang Jun..."

Finally, Han Qi couldn't bear it any longer. Regardless of the fact that someone next to him might reveal what he had discussed with Zhao Shimi, he also said in a low voice, "This pen is easy to use. Can you sell one to the old minister?"

Zhao Shi hesitated slightly,

He naturally felt Han Qi's love for gel pens. Although gel pens are not as good as brushes when it comes to art, gel pens are definitely more convenient than brushes in daily work, and they are countless times more convenient.

And Han Qi,
Seeing Zhao Shi's hesitation, even though Zhao Shi had two branches, he could still understand Zhao Shi's concern, and normally he would tolerate it if he was not sure, but this time: "There is Yan Liben's Wei Zhengjin remonstrance map in the old minister's home. "

Wei Zheng's remonstrance map?
Or Yan Liben?

Zhao Shi trembled,
It doesn't matter if it's money or not, the key is that Han Qi, who is in his fifties, has already asked for it. Moreover, he just helped him, and he couldn't refuse, so Zhao Shi reached into his pocket... and took it out.

a handful?
Han Qi's pupils trembled violently,
I don’t know what happened to the classmate who bought gel pens in later generations. Anyway, Zhao Shi didn’t have many other gel pens, so he chose the one he used the most and handed it to Han Qi. He was about to speak. ...

squeak
Hey,
You are hidden figure.

Don't push the bookshelf!

Zhao Shiqiang resisted the urge to turn his head to take a look, and continued to hand the gel pen to Han Qi, telling him: "This kind of pen may not be able to write words from time to time, don't worry if you can't write, just shake it hard. , have you seen the pen barrel here? This is the ink, once the ink is used up..."

Han Qi nodded seriously,
Look at the expression,
It seemed that he was more serious than when he was listening to the questions in the imperial examination. Even if he didn't see that the ink in the gel pen in his hand was obviously less than Zhao Shi's, he couldn't help but take a pen to record. After Shi took his leave and left, he re-recorded it with a brush, and was about to recite it silently again, when he heard a somewhat dull voice behind him: "What is Zhigui holding in his hand?"

"Gel pen."

Han Qi replied confidently, and even wrote him a few words.

Wen Yanbo was originally planning to ask the teacher to ask the crime. After all, he had agreed to see this gentleman today, but he never thought that Han Qi would look like I am a gentleman after seeing him for half an hour, but... ...When he saw Han Qi writing a few words in a chic way, he still couldn't help breathing.

Anyone who has used a brush knows that,

The writing brush thing,
When it comes to good looks, it’s one-on-one, but when it comes to ease of use, it’s time-consuming, time-consuming, and labor-intensive, and it takes time for ink marks to dry after writing. After drying, you can’t rub it hard. Paste a large piece, use it for office work, it is simply...

Tortured.

and so……

Wen Yanbo probably just hesitated for three or four breaths, and then...

grit your teeth
a stomp,

Go to hell!

He bumped Han Qi away with a shoulder head, then grabbed the gel pen, and ran away at such a fast speed that he almost caught up with Zhao Shi, who left the first step. Han Qi never expected this, and Han Qi was stunned for five or six times He took a breath, and then he wished he could slap himself to death and chased him out.

You villain.
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(End of this chapter)