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

Chapter 147 The Old Man’s Invitations Have Been Sent Out
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The front hall of Shixianju...

"Haha."

Zhao Shizheng was walking in while chatting and laughing with Di Yong, then suddenly stopped...

blinked,

Then he took two steps back and looked up at the plaque made by Li Lingshi before entering again, looking at the person sitting in the middle of the front hall in disbelief.

All right,

The role of Wang De's use has become smaller.

Jia Changchao.

Zhao Shiping looked at the other party peacefully. He thought that Jia Changchao might come again, but he never expected that Jia Changchao would come so early and so proactively. He didn't even need Wang Deyong to hint him. At that time, he just appeared in the lobby so calmly.

To know,
Although the number of guests coming and going back and forth in the Shixianju lobby has decreased a lot since Zhao Shi's identity was exposed, there are still... moreover, most of them are... important ministers...

and many more,

Su Shi?

Why is Su Shi here?

Zhao Shi glanced over the corner, moved back, and then looked at the object that looked like Su Shi. He only raised his sleeves to cover his face, and quickly stuffed the meat into his mouth, as if he would not be able to eat it in a second. The same, but everyone else looked at Jia Changchao and talked a lot.

"Why did Jia Changchao come here?"

"Why?"

Fu Shaojing glanced at Zhao Shi at the door, curled his lips and said: "I heard from my father that Mr. Lang has been busy selecting candidates for the privy envoy recently, and this is not the first time Jia Changchao has been looking for Mr. Wang. I searched for it yesterday, but the effect was not good."

"Then you still have the nerve to come again?"

"I often hear the elders in the family say that Jia Changchao has no literati style. When I saw him today, he was indeed so."

At least,

If Zhao Shi was an old man in his sixties, Zhao Shi must have begged a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in order to become an official no matter what... Twice, Zhao Shi looked calm and composed, and even raised his glass to invite him Jia Changchao faintly admired him.

"Jia Xianggong."

Zhao Shi walked over, bowed his hands and saluted, and then said with a smile: "The backyard is spacious, Mr. Jia, why don't you come with me to have a drink in the backyard?"

Jia Changchao was startled,
He really didn't expect Zhao Shi to be so kind. Even before he came, he was ready to be humiliated by Zhao Shi. After all, no matter his identity, his age, or his repeated repeated The obsession, but never thought...

Jia Changchao was a little moved for a moment, he stood up and said, "Thank you, sir."

Zhao Shi glanced sideways at the sons of other important ministers in the hall, and finally paused for a while on a man who was covering his head and eating wildly, and then led Jia Changchao to the backyard, and said with some distress: "Why should Mr. Jia do this?" This level?"

Jia Changchao was startled again,
He was not afraid of Zhao Shi's contempt, or even Zhao Shi's ridicule, but Zhao Shi's words almost made him break his defenses. He was stunned for a while, and then smiled bitterly: "Lang Jun is benevolent, the old man actually has nothing to do, the old man is not capable enough , being able to be a good-natured man depends on the gift of the official family, and secondly... the old man has effects other than governing the world."

Jia Changchao is telling the truth,

Without him,

He was really somewhat overwhelmed by Zhao Shi's attitude of not only not contempt, but respect, and even distress.

Zhao Shi shook his head: "Then there's no need to self-destruct like this!"

Jia Changchao was silent, and then took two steps forward. In his sixties, he actually raised the curtain for Zhao Shi, a young man of sixteen or seventeen. Zhao Shi paused for a moment, but he didn't even refuse. own house,

This room is very long on the left and right, divided into three compartments, with a curtain in the middle. From left to right are the bedroom, the living room, and the study. Zhao Shi stood still in the living room, and Jia Changchao spoke gently. He lowered the door curtain, shook his head and said, "The reputation of the old minister is not good."

This is not an answer to Zhao Shi's question.
Therefore,
After sighing, Jia Changchao continued: "As for why he self-destructed, Mr. Lang may not know. The reason why the old minister came to Beijing this time and had the opportunity to serve as a privy envoy is all thanks to Wen Yanbo. The officials suspected that Wen Yanbo was seriously ill. It was not clear when there was a suspicion of coercing the palace, that's why the old officials were allowed to enter the capital to check and balance, and even deal with Wen Yanbo, but..."

Speaking of which,

Even Jia Changchao couldn't help feeling a little resentment. One day later, really, as long as Jia Changchao was one day later, he might have succeeded, but: "On the night when the old minister entered Beijing, he only had time to enter the palace to meet the officials. On the one hand, when I was out of the palace, I met Bao Zheng who broke into the palace gate at night, and knew about the appearance of Mr. Lang."

Speaking of which,

Jia Changchao saluted earnestly again, before continuing: "The appearance of Mr. Lang is naturally a blessing to the Song Dynasty, the Li people, all the officials and the officials, especially for the officials, who are almost invisible to the naked eye these days. Visible recovery is the same as before, even better than before, it's just..."

"It's just that it broke Jia Xianggong's way."

Zhao Shi couldn't bear to answer, Jia Changchao hurriedly got up: "How dare the old minister blame Lang Jun for appearing and recovering from the officials."

Zhao Shi shook his head,
You dare not, but you will really blame it. After all, although Wen Yanbo is the first assistant, the division of power in Song Dynasty is complicated and checks and balances each other. The so-called first assistant's rights are actually not great. The danger is that when Zhao Zhen is seriously ill, delirious, and childless, Zhao Zhen is forced to make a son of the clan who is not Zhao Zhen's son the prince, so that he can gain the protection of the new emperor.

but,

The appearance of Zhao Shi perfectly prevented this from happening.

after all,

On the premise that Zhao Zhen has his own son, even if he is seriously ill and dies, the transition of power will be smooth. There is no need for you, Wen Yanbo, to come out and force the old emperor for the new emperor. Naturally, there will be no need to be vigilant and check and balance Wen Yanbo Possibility, of course, Jia Changchao's privy envoy disappeared.

but……

Jia Changchao knew that Zhao Shi understood what he wanted to say, so he smiled wryly and said, "Before the old minister entered Beijing, he dared to guess that he might be an official, so before the old minister entered Beijing... he had already ordered his family to set up wine to celebrate, and even... the old minister invited the people Great Confucianism, all the invitations to the celebration banquet have been sent out for senior official officials.”

Zhao Shi was startled,
looked at him faintly,
No wonder,
No wonder you jump up and down so much for this privy envoy, but you are too confident!Why do you think that the emperor recruited you to the capital for no reason to make you a husband-in-law, even though in Jia Changchao’s case, he invited you to Beijing for no reason, either to ransack your home or to make you a husband-in-law, but...

You never thought about...

Is there any possibility of a time traveler passing through?

"You are too confident."

Jia Changchao smiled wryly, he was really not confident, even though he left the capital, he still had some eyeliner in the capital, but...

"Ugh."

"That's why the old minister can only ask Mr. Lang to help me again and again, even at any cost. The old minister's family has held a banquet for seven days to celebrate the old minister's becoming a privy envoy."

Seven days?

Quite rich!

old man,

Zhao Shi was originally moved by Jia Changchao's words, but he hesitated when he heard this word. After all, Jia Changchao is not only incompetent, but also greedy, and he was about to speak...

dong dong dong,
Di Yong ran in suddenly, glanced at Jia Changchao, and said to Zhao Shi, "Lang Jun, Ouyang Xiu is here."

Ok?
It's midnight,
Zhao Shi looked up at the dark night, and was about to say something when Jia Changchao suddenly panicked and said, "Mr. Lang, can you let the old minister get away?"

"Ok?"

Zhao Shi looked at him suspiciously, and then remembered that Ouyang Xiu seemed to hate him a little bit, so he nodded and pointed to the study room and said, "Go and hide there!" Then...

Do not know why,

Zhao Shi always had a feeling that the people hiding there, tonight...

There will be many.
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(End of this chapter)