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

Chapter 60 Secrets in the Palace——
"Lang Jun!"

Even though it had happened for an hour, Zhao Shi had left the palace in Zhang Maoze's sedan chair, and Zhang Maoze still couldn't help but sighed beside the sedan chair, "Why do you bother to say these things?"

squeak
in the sedan chair,
Zhao Shi stretched his stiff legs, not to mention Zhang Maoze, even he really felt for a moment that the sky was about to fall, he really regretted it, but: "If you don't mention it, he will continue to die. "

Zhang Mao was silent.

Just ask,

Who doesn't know?

but,

If you want to have a son, you have to... suffer more. Even Zhao Zhen himself knows that his current illness is largely due to the fact that he began to take the elixir for giving birth unscrupulously. , However, it cannot be stopped, and no one dares to persuade even to persuade.

Ok,
At least before Zhao Shi appeared, Bao Zheng didn't dare to persuade him. No matter how Bao Zheng persuaded him, he couldn't say that you should stop working hard. You will definitely have no son in this life. You should hurry up and pass on the throne to the clan that is an outsider to you Bar!

and so……

Zhao Shi's behavior, rationally speaking, is not desirable, but...

Be a man!
Zhao Shi leaned back against the back wall of the sedan chair,
suddenly trembled,
In the weather of nearly October, the back wall of the sedan chair is actually slightly warm?
Zhao Shi couldn't help being curious, and after looking at it, he found that the sedan chair was not only hot on the back wall, but also soft under the feet, and even had books, soup and dishes. It was just a small room. He really is a person who enjoys it!"

Zhang Mao trotted along outside the sedan chair. Hearing the words, he trembled slightly, and then considered Zhao Shi's tone. When he heard that he didn't seem very disgusted, he laughed softly and said, "If you like it, I will make you a better one tomorrow." .”

Zhao Shi shook his head,
fall……

It's not that I don't want to take other people's things for nothing, nor that I don't like this kind of enjoyment, but: "Please trouble Zhang Neishi, but I can find a craftsman to make one myself."

do it yourself?
Zhang Mao took small steps and paused for a while, then smiled and said: "Your Majesty, do you have some special needs? If you have any, you can hand them over to the old slave. The group of craftsmen that the old slave knows, many ministers of the court are in his The sedan chairs made there are of excellent craftsmanship."

Zhao Shi shook his head, and was about to speak, when he heard that Zhang Maoze might be eager to please him, and he reminded him in a low voice: "The old slave is useless, but I heard that some craftsmen can design a car for lowly maidservants in a sedan chair for one person. The place where people kneel down."

Zhao Shi even reacted for a while before frowning slightly. It wasn't that he hated it, but he was a little emotional. If it is said that ordinary people at this time are not as good as ordinary people in later generations, there must be nothing wrong with it. Everyone is inferior to the people of later generations, so it is really...not necessarily.

Zhao Shi did not reply to Zhang Maoze's words.
Zhang Mao frowned unavoidably, feeling that Zhao Shi's temperament was much more difficult to fathom than Zhao Zhen's. After walking for a while, he continued to whisper: "If Mr. Lang doesn't want to let the old slave do the work for you, why don't the old slave find those craftsmen?" Come?"

Zhao Shi shook his head,
He didn't want to use those craftsmen either, but it's not good to leave Zhang Mao alone like this, so he took the initiative to say: "Mr. Zhang, when you invited me into the palace last time, you said there was something strange in the palace. I don't know what it is?"

Zhang Mao was a little embarrassed,
there's nothing weird about it,

But since Zhao Shi was willing to talk, he must have said along the way: "But there are some, just like some time ago, a court lady said that she passed by Ningxiang Palace every night. Ningxiang Palace is a cold palace. It seems that there are faint crying sounds, which is very frightening."

Scary?

Zhao Shi curled his lips slightly, isn't this just urban ghost talk?
Not to mention the imperial palace at this time, it is the campus where people come and go in later generations, that one does not have the four great anecdotes, the eight great ghosts, and the eighteen life-threatening Yamas. He, let him go on talking,
He looked at the sedan chair himself,
Don't say

Except for Zhang Mao who said there was no such thing as the horizontal panel for people to kneel down, which can be pulled out obviously with a single pull, there are actually quite a few books. Pulling down the lantern above the front, he casually picked up a book of "Book of Changes" and read it.

"There is also the ancient well on the side of the Chuigong Hall. There was once a lowly maid who jumped into the well and died for some reason. After that, the well would ooze blood from time to time."

"There is also a back garden,"

"The back garden is vast and there is a pavilion that has been closed. It is said that it is..."

Zhao Shi read a book quietly,

unconsciously,

The sedan chair arrived not far from Shixianju, and Zhao Shi slammed the book shut: "Master Zhang, rest your mouth." Then he lifted the curtain and looked at Shixianju with some surprise. The lights in Shixianju were brightly lit, and even faint There were still a few hearty laughs from Jojo,

This surprised Zhao Shi more than the cry of the cold palace or the blood in the well.

Zhang Mao had to shut up, but he couldn't help but see that Zhao Shi was not interested and was a little bit unwilling, and was about to continue looking for opportunities to talk...

Sudden……

A person jumped out of Shixianju. Seeing Zhang Mao, he was startled and even a little scared, but after seeing Zhao Shi in the sedan chair, he got more confidence, cupped his hands and said, "Officer, you are back."

"Ah."

Zhao Shi nodded, then frowned at Zhong Shiquan: "Didn't I let you go with that person?"

Zhong Shiquan trembled, and said in a low voice: "The humble official is incompetent. I followed the downstairs of Yanyun on the east bank of the Bianhe River, and was discovered by the man. The humble official had no choice but to capture him, but failed to catch up to the opponent's vital point."

Zhao Shi frowned,
but,

At any rate, he caught him, so he didn't have to let himself be led by the nose by that unknown enemy, so he got off the sedan chair, and was about to go back to Shixianju, when he was suddenly taken aback...

Did I forget something?
Then Zhao Shi frowned and walked forward, Zhong Shiquan wanted to follow, but was squeezed away by Zhang Maoze calmly, Zhong Shiquan was stunned for a moment, not daring to offend the other party, obviously... Zhao Zhen's words were right right……

Don't look at this old man bowing his knees in front of us, but actually outside, that's very majestic.

Zhang Mao glanced gloomyly at Zhong Shiquan, who he stepped aside as soon as he squeezed, and then squeezed out a smile and moved to Zhao Shi's side, and said in a low voice: "Mr. It's a weird thing that seems real."

Zhao Shi frowned and thought deeply,
I don't care about him,

Suddenly I heard Zhang Mao say quietly: "Just a few days ago, not only the maids, eunuchs, but also the godson of the old slave came to tell the old slave that it was between the Qinghua Pond and Wenchen Palace in the palace. , there is often a..."

Snapped

Zhao Shimeng slapped his thigh,
What is it?
Why do I always feel that it is in front of my eyes but I can't remember it?

Frowning in thought,

Then someone whispered in my ear: "The man with three knives stuck in his back is wandering around. I don't know if it's a human or a ghost."

砰

Zhao Shi's footsteps stopped suddenly,

I remembered,
What about Di Yong? ——
(End of this chapter)