Imperial County Magistrate

Chapter 436 Returning to China
What Li Muyi wanted poison for, Zhao Kang could figure it out with his butt.

He said quietly: "I don't have this poison with me. Your Highness wants it. I can give you a bottle afterwards."

Hearing this, Li Muyi raised his lowered eyes and spoke slowly: "Then, thank you, Imperial Master?"

"Hey, easy to talk about."

Zhao Kang smiled: "Compared to you, I really hope that the second prince of Dazhou will be in charge in the future. After all, he seems to be stupider and easier to fool."

Li Muyi: "What the Imperial Master said is wrong. Smart people can better understand who should be provoked and who should not be provoked, right?"

"That's it."

Li Muyi: "Then Imperial Master, has our deal been concluded?"

Zhao Kang picked up the wine glass and drank down the half of the glass of wine that he had not finished before, and then put down the glass without leaving any drop.

"It's a deal, let's forget it for 1000 million. And you don't need as much as one hundred thousand catties of gunpowder, and I can't give you that much."

Zhao Kang stretched out a finger: "One thousand kilograms is enough for you."

Li Muyi frowned: "Is it too little? Then Li Musen has more than [-] cavalry."

"There are many troops, but a group of dragons without a leader is nothing more than a piece of loose sand."

Zhao Kang smiled: "Isn't it good to spend the least money to solve the most troublesome things?"

Li Muyi looked at Zhao Kang with a solemn expression: "The Imperial Master is determined to make me, Li Muyi, bear the charge of treason!"

"History is written by the victors. I once read such a story in a book."

"There is a prince named Li Shimin..."

This time it was Zhao Kang who poured two glasses of wine. Looking at Li Muyi, whose eyes were gradually becoming fanatical, he said: "In the end, this Tang Taizong pushed the Tang Empire to its peak and founded the Zhenguan rule. Even if Foreigners and foreigners should also be honored as the Khan of Heaven, and the Tang Dynasty will be respected as the Celestial Dynasty! All nations will come to worship and be majestic in the universe!"

Pushing a glass of wine in front of Li Muyi, Zhao Kang said with a smile: "But not many people paid attention to the Xuanwumen incident initiated by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, which killed his brothers and forced his father to abdicate."

bang.

After finishing the wine in one breath and throwing the glass heavily on the table, Li Muyi stood up and said, "Then let's wait for the good news from the Imperial Master."

Zhao Kang did not get up to say goodbye and simply said: "I will, but I hope your highness will not forget what he said today."

"Being friends with me, Zhao Kang, may not necessarily bring any benefits, but being an enemy with me will definitely mean that the person thinks his life is too long."

Li Muyi looked back and walked out of the private room without saying anything.

Zhao Kang once again called for the brothel oiran named Xiangshan to play the piano and play music.

Looking at where Li Muyi was sitting, Zhao Kang couldn't help but smile. This Li Muyi was really brave.

He really dared to come to me alone.

Although this guy is very similar to Xiao Feiyu, he is still not as good as him after all.

Li Muyi was obviously at his wits end, so some people who seemed to be in urgent need of treatment came to seek help from him.

But Xiao Feiyu is different. He must feel confident about anything he wants to do before he takes action.

But in the end they are all the same kind of people.

Thinking of that guy, Zhao Kang felt a little restless. He didn't know where this poisonous snake was hiding now.
They spent the night in Bingzhou City and continued to organize their troops on the road early the next morning.

Looking at the energetic appearance of each of the soldiers, and how they still looked like resentful women when they left Yandu City, it is enough to see how worthwhile Zhao Kang's money was spent.

Zhou Long rode his horse and complained to Zhao Kang: "Master, don't waste it if you don't eat. The brothers and girls didn't get enough last night, so you might as well let the girls go to the room and play the piano all night." "This Didn't I just listen to the oiran complaining when I left?"

"That's it!"

Several people nearby echoed, and Zhao Kang laughed angrily: "I spent money to entertain you, but in the end I have to be scolded by you, right? Damn it, I spent 2 taels yesterday, and I will spit it out!"

"How can this be possible! If our brothers take advantage, there is no reason for others to take it back, not even you, the Imperial Master! Tell me, brothers!"

"Correct!"

Everyone laughed.

"A bunch of bastards!" Zhao Kang also laughed.

After a tiring journey all the way, Zhao Kang finally arrived at the imperial capital. Zhao Kang was in an even more beautiful mood. He stopped riding in the carriage and rode at the front of the team.

From afar, I saw an official coming to greet him. It was Fang Lin, the Minister of Rites.

The old minister was in his early sixties, but when he saw Zhao Kang, he was as happy as a child and ran forward quickly with his official uniform in hand: "National Master!"

"Hey, Master Fang, why do you still need to come to greet me personally?" Zhao Kang turned over and dismounted and joked.

Fang Lin laughed loudly and his gray beard trembled: "The Imperial Master has brought great prestige to our Qian Kingdom, how could I not greet him personally? You don't know, if His Majesty hadn't spoken, Grand Master Yang and the others would have come with me. Grab this job!"

"Master, please mount your horse quickly and I will lead your horse into a stirrup!"

"I can't do it!" Zhao Kang was startled.

Fang Lin glared, but with a smile on his face: "What can't be done! We all know the process of your Chinese Literature Competition that week! Hahaha, now everyone in the Qian Kingdom knows that you, the Imperial Master, defeated the Zhou Kingdom The heroes have truly established their reputation as the world’s top literary master!”

"From now on, our country, Qian, will no longer have to be called a literary desert!"

Looking at the smile on the old minister's face, Zhao Kang also felt warm in his heart. It would be best if someone in the Qian Kingdom can think well of the things he has done.

Unable to defeat Fang Lin, Zhao Kang was led by a second-grade official to the gate of the imperial capital.

How could that formation be so huge?

Her Majesty the Empress was driving a golden chariot, and her Royal Highnesses the Princes and other civil and military officials were waiting on both sides. Even the three princes were present, and the people of the imperial capital lined the streets to welcome her.

As soon as she saw Zhao Kang, Her Majesty the Empress, who had been specially decorated, stepped out of the carriage first, with a pretty face full of an intoxicating smile.

Someone shouted.

"Congratulations to the imperial master to return to work!"

For a moment, the sound waves were overwhelming.

"Congratulations to the imperial master to return to work!"

Zhao Kang got off his horse and looked at Her Majesty the Empress in front of him. Needless to say, she must have arranged all this.

Walking forward quickly, Zhao Kang suppressed the throbbing in his heart and the surging thoughts.

"His Majesty!"

Unexpectedly, Her Majesty the Empress actually grabbed his hand, and under Zhao Kang's astonished eyes, the two of them boarded the golden chariot together, and no one raised any objections!

Wherever he entered the city, everyone knelt down to greet him and chanted the Imperial Master.

The supreme honor strongly impacted Zhao Kang's soul. During the whole process, Her Majesty the Empress held his hand tightly and never let go for a moment.

It seems like she is announcing something to all her people!
(End of this chapter)