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

Chapter 59 Zhao Shi: Officials, please abstinence——
Don't look back?
Zhao Shi looked back,
don't say...

This empty and dark palace... is really scary, and then Zhao Shi squeezed the note and frowned slightly: So, is there something wrong with Yang Wenguang?

It's a natural reaction,

After all, Yang Wenguang is the person with the highest martial arts that Zhao Shi has ever seen so far, and the liquor bottle has three layers inside and three layers outside, wishing it could be completely stuffed into the belly button. Unknowingly taking out the wine bottle, stuffing the note in, and putting it back in, unless...

ghost?

Zhao Shi looked around,
Although he is a time traveler, he obviously doesn't believe in ghosts very much, so he curled his lips: So, someone used some method to do it halfway, or... before he entered the palace, he had already stuffed it in?

"Sanlang~~"

and,

Zhao Shi squeezed the paper again, and was about to continue thinking, when he heard Zhao Zhen calling him, he was taken aback for a moment, then put the note away calmly, walked over and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Zhen squinted at Yang Wenguang: "Old General Yang has agreed to give this thing to me."

"Let?"

Zhao Shi glanced at Yang Wenguang. Yang Wenguang's face was pale and heartbroken, which obviously didn't look like him, but since he didn't object, Zhao Shi naturally didn't care, so he handed the blank wine bottle in his hand to Zhao Zhen, and asked: " Old General Yang, did you take the one hundred court sticks?"

"I got it."

Yang Wenguang still watched helplessly as the liquor bottle entered Zhao Zhen's hands. Although Zhao Zhen was the emperor of all the kingdoms in the world, he was a little ashamed after all, and said, "Let's not talk about how you can pay back the hundred court sticks!" I can walk like flying, and I am not the king who seizes the treasures of my subjects, but you really don’t have enough kindness to treasure, so this Ye Mingci..."

Ok?
Got all the names so quickly?
Zhao Shi was a little unbelievable, and then continued to inspect Yang Wenguang's buttocks and waist. Zhao Zhen continued: "Although it is placed here with me, it is considered to be shared with me. Every five days, you can Touch it, of course, if you don't want to, you can also sell it to me directly."

"Sell?"

Yang Wenguang shook his head hastily: "Officials, ministers don't sell."

"it is good."

Then Zhao Zhen began to explain to Yang Wenguang what joint ownership is. Yang Wenguang listened with a sad face, and suddenly...

Startled,
Then he gritted his teeth, your father and son are indeed the most powerful people in Song Dynasty,
but,

also can not,
That's too much!
Yang Wenguang looked at Zhao Shi in grief and indignation when he was being bullied by Zhao Zhen and dared not resist, secretly touching his buttocks: "Lang Jun..." Although the old minister is humble, he also has dignity!

Zhao Shi withdrew his hand indifferently, and suddenly asked, "Did the old general take off his clothes when he received the court staff?"

This time,

Let alone Yang Wenguang,

Even Zhao Zhen couldn't hold back, and looked at Zhao Shi from Ye Mingci all of a sudden, although our lineage is not prosperous and has a long history, we can't come to you, it's really fruitless!
Moreover,

If you want to choose, you should choose a younger one!
Yang Wenguang wished he could hang himself in the middle of the hall, and hissed, "There are different weights of court sticks, but since the old minister has already made a fool of lightening the court staff one hundred times, how dare he not even take off his armor? I really don’t eat any flesh and blood.”

Zhao Zhen nodded in satisfaction: "Well, I guess you haven't deceived me too much."

Zhao Shi also nodded slightly,
Therefore,
The problem is when you are in court?

"What did Lang Jun find out?"

Zhang Mao may be a bystander, so he saw that Zhao Shi had other purposes, not the habit of breaking sleeves. Besides, if he really had the habit of breaking sleeves, he would not look for an old man like Yang Wenguang. Whoever stole his head, let alone in front of his father, the emperor,

Zhao Zhen,

Yang Wenguang also looked over.

Zhao Shi shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I just wonder how Old General Yang has received a hundred court sticks, but he seems to be walking like a normal person." It's not that Zhao Shi is a hero, nor is it Zhao Zhen, Yang Wenguang, and Zhang Maoze. I can't believe it anymore, but Zhao Shi feels that putting the note may not have murderous intentions.

otherwise,

No matter what method he used, or if he really had such incredible martial arts, he could obviously take the life of Zhao Shi or Zhao Zhen easily. something happened inside,

If being sick and insane doesn't count,

Therefore, if possible, Zhao Shi didn't really want to over-stimulate this invisible existence. Zhao Zhen and the others didn't expect Zhao Shi to hide such a big thing in his heart for a while, so they laughed and talked about it for a while. In other words, seeing that it was getting late, Yang Wenguang asked Yang Wenguang to send Zhao Shi out of the palace. When parting, he reminded: "Sanlang, don't forget to enter the palace tomorrow and accompany me around the back garden."

"Yes."

Since Zhao Shi had already agreed, he would not refuse, and after agreeing, he thought for a while and continued: "I will be able to enter the palace at the end of tomorrow (13:15 to [-]:[-])."

Bao Zheng:?
"it is good."

Zhao Zhen was even happier. Even if Zhao Shi hadn't grown tall and powerful, he really didn't want Zhao Shi to leave the palace tonight. Naturally, he hoped that Zhao Shi would enter the palace early tomorrow, and then he carefully told Yang Wenguang to escort him. Yang Wenguang nodded and was about to send him off when Zhang Mao suddenly said, "Everyone, Old General Yang has just received the court staff, and he has the duty of guarding the palace, so let the servants send you out of the palace!"

Zhao Zhen was taken aback for a moment,
Then he didn't refuse, and smiled at Zhao Shi: "Don't look at this old man bowing his knees in front of our father and son. In fact, he is very majestic outside. The carriage and sedan chair are full of extravagant things, just so you can enjoy it too." .”

Zhao Shi looked at Zhang Maoze,
Zhang Mao didn't even refute, but just laughed and said: "The officials are benevolent and sympathetic to the people. If they don't want to enjoy it, they let us lowly people take advantage of it."

"A broken mouth."

Zhao Zhen laughed and cursed, then kicked him and said: "Tomorrow you will match your chariot and horses with Sanlang, and it must not be worse than yours."

Zhang Mao not only did not refuse, but was even very pleasantly surprised: "The servant obeys the order." Then he bowed and led Zhao Shi out of the palace, Zhao Shi went out of the palace and looked back, Zhao Zhen was still standing at the gate of the palace watching him When he turned around, he smiled and waved his hands,

emaciated,

Pale and blue,

Zhao Shi paused, then suddenly gritted his teeth and turned around, arching his hands high above his head: "Officials, I heard that you have the habit of taking pills and staying overnight in the Three Palaces. I dare you...to abstain from drugs."

Say it!

The wind seems to condense,

Yang Wenguang,
Zhang Maoze, the two of them, were trembling all over, wishing they could hold their breath for a moment, this is... Can you say it?
even,

Not to mention that you are still separated by so many window papers, even if you are now a prince, or even a prince, how dare you mention such a thing when His Majesty only has you as his heir?
What do you mean?
Afraid of being robbed of the throne?
This is also where Zhao Shi hesitated, but he hesitated, and finally decided to do whatever he wanted, even for this... Zhao Zhen's smile disappeared all of a sudden, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zhao like a knife. hour.

Zhao Shi said nothing,

Bend down, bow your head, arch your hands...

patter
I don't know when,

The sweat on Zhang Maoze's forehead ran down his cheeks and chin, and the world was still silent, until a pressure that seemed to be able to crush the whole world collapsed...

"it is good."

Zhao Zhen answered helplessly.
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(End of this chapter)