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

Chapter 149 Mrs., have entered the door one after another
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Yes!

Although Han Qi was not as close as Bao Zheng and Ouyang Xiu, and dared to brazenly barge into Zhao Shi's mansion, but little by little, without knowing it, he moved to the small gate from the front hall to the backyard, and walked in. Looking around, the group of second-generation important ministers sitting in the front hall poked their heads like giraffes, dumbfounded...

"Which number is this tonight?"

"Let's be the fourth!"

"There are four of them? With four important court officials visiting late at night, is it possible that the privy envoy's powers will be greatly changed?"

"Not necessarily, the privy envoy is the most important thing in martial arts. If there is a big change, although you and I are not in the court, it is impossible to have no news at all. Therefore, it is not so much a change in the position of the privy envoy. I don't think it is better to say it is The identity of our controller... I am afraid that there will be a big change in the near future."

"real or fake?"

"Do you want to announce it to the world, the crown prince..."

"Shh, shut up."

When Zhao Shi came to the small gate of the front hall and the backyard, it happened that there were clearly people inside, but there was no sound...

Could it be,

Zhao Zhen is coming too?
after all,

Every time only when Zhao Zhen came, the imperial army would clear the front hall in advance. Zhao Shi poked his head and took a look, and then saluted Han Qi: "Mr. Han."

"Lang Jun."

Han Qi returned the gift,

He just met Zhao Shi for the first time today, and he was far inferior to Bao Zheng. Ouyang Xiu came straight and neatly, so he pretended a little: "After meeting with Mr. Lang today, the old minister went back and pondered for a long time..."

Thinking about it for a while?
Zhao Shi looked at Han Qi's messy sideburns, his bruised wrists were faintly visible, I think you are...

Be beaten for a while!

Han Qi frowned slightly,

He always felt that Zhao Shi's eyes seemed a little impolite, but he continued: "I think, after all, Mr. Lang gave the gel pen to the old minister, and the old minister also kept it well..."

Well collected?

Zhao Shi couldn't help but looked at Han Qi's wrinkled round neck uniform and slightly bloodstained mouth.

You can't still use your teeth!

Haven't played this before?
What a shame.

Han Qi finally couldn't hold back anymore, and couldn't help but said: "The old minister really caught him to death, but, it's just that Wen Yanbo was brazen and ruthless, and he robbed him in the street without shame. The lord sent the map of Wei Zhengjin's admonition that the lord deserved, and the old minister also brought Wu Daozi's magpie bridge meeting, just to exchange a gel pen with the lord."

Wu Daozi?
Zhao Shi's expression was a bit complicated,
Even if he knows nothing about the history of the Northern Song Dynasty except the Renzong Dynasty, he also knows that Wu Daozi is a saint of painting. Even if a painting of a saint is not in later generations, but in the Northern Song Dynasty, which is closer to the Tang Dynasty, Definitely one of the best treasures.

How can He De He can!
One of fifty gel pens for a box of 43 yuan.

Thinking of this,

Zhao Shi couldn't help asking again: "Then Mr. Wen is two years older than Mr. Han, and Mr. Han never beat him?"

click
Han Qi finally couldn't hold back anymore.

Is this important?
Is this important?
Then he gritted his teeth and said: "The old minister can't beat Wen Yanbo. In fact, although Wen Yanbo is two years older than the old minister, Wen Yanbo is ruthless and loves juggling, while the old minister is honest and reasonable, and only knows how to study hard every day." , is naturally slightly inferior to him?"

Zhao Shi nodded,
I believe you,
What you said is also reasonable, that is, there is no need to...

Say it to my face!

Zhao Shi looked at Wen Yanbo, and Wen Yanbo stood behind Han Qi with a dark face, and said quietly: "That's not what Zhigui said when he snatched the old man's jade-faced Buddha a few years ago."

Han Qi trembled,
Some turned their heads in disbelief: "Why are you here?"

Wen Yanbo ignored him, but just looked at Zhao Shi. Zhao Shi slowly performed the student salute, and then secretly looked at Wen Yanbo. Wen Yanbo was about 50 years old, with a thin face, but the muscles could indeed be seen on the neck, and then , Wen Yanbo was also looking at Zhao Shi carefully.

Surprised at first sight,

picture,
It's really too similar, and this resemblance is not just the similarity of the facial features, but a kind of blood connection, a feeling that one can tell at a glance that the blue comes from the blue and is better than the blue. Wen Yanbo nodded slightly, and then Satisfied, Zhao Shi is not only like Zhao Zhen, but if you look closely, Zhao Shi's eyebrows and eyes are even more fierce than Empress Cao's. It's official.

Wen Yanbo slowly got up,
arms round,

overlap,

Wei Wei bowed down: "Old minister Wen Yanbo, see Your Highness."

Zhao Shi was startled,
return the gift in haste,

Leaving aside what Wen Yanbo wanted to do, what he had done, and what his attitude was towards Di Qing's reinstatement, Zhao Shi had no choice but to remember Wen Yanbo's sympathy for him because...

Although Langjun can be regarded as a common title for the prince, and it is more intimate, but calling the prince as Langjun is inevitably indistinguishable from the Langjun used by ordinary people. Therefore, calling Your Highness is obviously more representative of a person's attitude, representing No matter what Wen Yanbo has done or what he wants to do, at least he is recognized by Zhao Shi's identity.

and,

Excluding the night inspection of Ouyang Xiu's mansion, because Ouyang Xiu was a little overwhelmed by Zhao Shiyi for a while, he called His Highness a few times with a little anger, but then he stopped calling. A person who called His Highness Zhao Shi, and it was in front of Han Qi.

Han Qi was stunned for a while, but he didn't feel that Wen Yanbo was flattering, but he was somewhat inconceivable: "How dare you call him that, and you're not afraid that the officials will seek revenge afterward?"

The corner of Wen Yanbo's mouth twitched,
afterwards?

Then he ignored him, and continued to say to Zhao Shi: "Your Highness's gel pen is a magical object that relieves the burden of copywriting, and Han Qi has also robbed me of treasures several times, so I will dare to fight with him this time, and ...by luck." When Wen Yanbo said this, he unavoidably glanced at Han Qi calmly,
With a hint of pride,
Han Qi gritted his teeth,

Then Wen Yanbo continued: "So, please forgive me, Your Highness."

Zhao Shi shook his head hastily: "Why should Mr. Wen care about it? Although this item came from me, it has already been replaced with a map of Wei Zhengjin's remonstrance. It belongs to Mr. Han. If Mr. Wen feels sorry, you might as well apologize to Mr. Han."

"Then you don't have to."

Wen Yanbo raised his arm confidently, and brushed it lightly. For some reason, he learned the gel pen pinned to his collar without a teacher. He bought a pen with some 90s. Put it in the pocket of the Chinese tunic, touch it from time to time, pretending to be a cultural person.

Han Qi was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he didn't have the nerve to lose face in front of Zhao Shi again, so he insisted on Wen Yanbo calling His Highness Zhao Shi: "If you want to provoke the wrath of the officials, the old man can't stop you. I don't want to stop you, but you are so unscrupulous in calling His Highness Lang Jun, don't you want to make Lang Jun jealous by the officials?"

"Suspicious?"

Wen Yanbo froze for a moment, then said helplessly, "Do you know why the old man came tonight?"

Han Qi was taken aback,
Yes!

Wen Yanbo doesn't have to come tonight, he already has a gel pen, and, as the chief assistant of the court, even if it is for the integrity of the entire literati, he can't show too much respect or even closeness to Zhao Shi, otherwise, The two of them would not want to meet Zhao Shi, and they would discuss meeting one in the dark and the other in the light.

"Then why did you come?"

"because……"

Wen Yanbo's bitterness became even stronger, and just as he was about to explain, he heard... an even more resentful voice came from behind Wen Yanbo: "Because, this old man dared to run into the palace and act in front of me. , to show off to me, but I really don't know that my son has such a fetish." With that said, Zhao Zhen fixed his eyes on Zhao Shi who wanted to run away.

Zhao Shi trembled,
He really didn't expect it, isn't it just a small object for writing, can't the brush also write?How could there be such a big disturbance.

My life is over.
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(End of this chapter)