The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Chapter 468: Cheng Wang's small team

Guo Yanjin said: "Nobody, I have my own idea. Those who have a dowry will go with the dowry. At most, I will pay some money. Anyway, I have a hard life. The boss is not young and has no son. I am really bored looking at a group of women. "

Guo Yongqi was shocked. Could it be that the prince really has a hidden illness, so he is bored looking at women?

Guo Yongqi sighed: "Get up."

Guo Yanjin got up pitifully, and Guo Yongqi persuaded him: "As a prince, you have a decent relationship with the royal family, and you must also have a benevolent heart. You don't want to see them and don't have to send them away."

Guo Yanjin said: "But it costs money to raise them! I don't have that much money..."

As an emperor, Guo Yongqi has all the power to control the internal money and usually rewards his sons and courtiers. This is different from Juelu, which is the silver from the treasury.

Guo Yongqi said: "I will subsidize you a little bit from the internal money. You are in the country and do your best to handle the errands impartially. I know that. I will love you a little bit more, and I have nothing to say forgiving others."

Guo Yanjin’s eyes were wet, and said: "If the emperor cares about the children, he doesn’t have to pay for them, you can let Zhao be the first concubine for the children, and the children will be satisfied. The minister is not afraid anymore."

Guo Yongqi said: "Why is it the Zhao family again, as the prince, how can you have such a love for children?"

Guo Yanjin said: "The Zhao family knows martial arts, and she can protect her sons and ministers. The sons and sons thought that our husband and wife would patrol the place in front of the emperor's imperial envoys, rectify the administration of officials, and transport the taxes and silver back to share the worries with the father. Very interesting."

Guo Yongqi was really angry and funny, and he felt pity in his heart, but even though the prince had experienced such a blow, although his temperament was a little bit harsh, and he loved money a little, he was pure filial piety to me.

Because the rectification of officials must be offensive, and the biggest beneficiary is his emperor.

Guo Yongqi also thought of several little princes and little princesses when talking about the prince, they were very close. The prince was both a dutiful son and a dear friend.

If he really had a hidden illness, it would be really pitiful. The former imperial doctor didn't understand. Guo Yongqi wanted to ask, but he was afraid of hurting his son's self-esteem.

Guo Yongqi said: "You are a prince, you should learn how to deal with state affairs, how can you have such a lack of ambition and want to be an imperial servant?"

Guo Yanjin said: "What I want to do is to get rid of local ills, so as to protect my great Zhou dynasty and the people's well-being. How could this be unambitious?"

Guo Yongqi smiled and said: "I am really worried that Zhao's good manners cannot bear the burden of the princess."

Guo Yanjin said: "What burden does the prince concubine have? Isn't the burden of the queen also heavy? But now the father and the emperor have no other queens? If the prince concubine has any burden, it is just to communicate with a hundred officials and family members. Regarding the imperial court, what does it matter if you don’t make sociable female relatives? In the past, people like Li, if it weren’t for her wickedness, her prince would still be alive. Apart from being lonely and having no heirs, it doesn’t matter. North Korea."

Guo Yongqi couldn't help being stunned. Where did the prince learn so many fallacies? Then, why does it sound a bit reasonable?

"You... let me think about it."

Guo Yanjin yelled, and Guo Yongqi said: "If I promise you, you won't be fooling around and want to return Ji Ji?"

Guo Yanjin said: "The children are also cutting expenditures in the Eastern Palace, and also want to reduce and remove some eunuchs, and let some palace personnel go out. There is no way to support them, but they are better than outsiders."

...

When Guo Yanjin was playing a group of petty, unambitious, and courteous punches in the palace, Zhao Qingyi also started a new life in a small courtyard in Kyoto.

Zhao Qingyi ordered Linglan to take Lengxiang, Ningxiang, and Wang Wanchun to do home improvement purchases, but shopping is the favorite of women.

Zhao Qingyi herself was dressed in men's clothes, and she took a group of apprentices around Kyoto and went to the bridgehead, but she saw pedestrians like weaving and willows on both sides of the river.

It is also rare for her to have such close contact with the city of Kyoto in this life. Although it is in Kaifeng, it was renamed Kyoto during Gaozong's time. It was similar and different from the Tokyo she had experienced before, familiar and unfamiliar, penetrating through infinite time and space and chasing old dreams, but in the end there was no trace.

Qiuwei is approaching, although most of the scholars are still studying hard, but you can also see groups of scholars interacting together and talking about poetry and articles in the teahouse or Jiangzhongfang.

Zhao Qingyi thought that the original owner’s second brother should also participate in the township test in Jiangning Mansion on Huainan Road this year, but he only "drifted through low altitude" and won the fame, and his grandmother passed away in the winter. .

Zhao Qingyi suddenly heard a loud laugh from the river. On the bow of a boat stood a heroic blue-clothed man, only twenty-five or sixteen years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a simple sword in his hand. He has half-length hair, and the hair is tied in the back of twenty weak men. As long as the family of the eunuch, few people will have such half-length hair, which is extremely contrary to the Confucian standard of grooming. Only Jianghu people can dress like this.

The man’s boat met another boat and said to a man on the boat, "Isn’t this Brother Zhongxin?"

The man on the other boat looked at the man and said with a smile: "Brother Ziliang! What a coincidence! Why are you in Kyoto?"

It was Fan Ziliang at the bow of the boat.

Fan Ziliang said with a smile: "Kyoto is prosperous, with a gathering of heroes, why can't I come?"

The man smiled and said, "Where can you not go to Fan Ziliang? I think it was in Danjiangkou that year. You entered and exited seven times, and a group of water bandits couldn't help you."

"I have been there three times, and you said it was like this." Fan Ziliang smiled and said, "It's better to meet by chance. I have a few friends on this boat. Brother Zhongxin, would you like to come up for a drink?"

The man named Zhongxin smiled and said, "I don't dare to ask your ears."

As they said, the two boats were completely close, and Zhongxin’s also had some martial arts, and jumped onto the boat. Fan Ziliang and him were about to enter the cabin, and suddenly heard a clear voice on the bridge saying: "This hero has wine. Drink, would you please me?"

Fan Ziliang looked up and saw a beautiful young man on the bridge leaning against the railing. He was so unpretentious to see. Fan Ziliang was a bold person and said with a smile: "If this young man doesn't give up, he will also come and have a drink. you."

The young man smiled and said, "That's not necessary."

With that said, the young man ordered two little followers, and he stepped over the railing. He stretched out his arms and flew down the river like a big harrier, hitting with his sleeves and a fan with both hands. On the surface of the river, hitting waves of ripples.

Fan Ziliang is also an expert, knowing that she wants to eliminate the strength of falling, but there are not many people in this world who have such a light effort.

Seeing his toes of a pair of white boots licked on the river surface twice, and landed on the boat, Fan Ziliang didn't even hear a sound.

"Good work! Forgive me for being clumsy and impolite. I have the surname Fan, the name is good, and the word is Ziliang, I dare to ask the name of the car."

The young man unfolded his folding fan and smiled lazily: "Zhao Jiqing, Zijing, seeing the famous Bashan first knife, how lucky it is."

Fan Ziliang couldn't help being taken aback. He became famous when he was young, and he had such a name in the arena. He didn't expect this person to have heard of him.

Fan Ziliang said: "Brother Zhao laughed, but his name is not enough. Brother Zhao is so light and hard that he can't admit himself."

"Zhao Jiqing" smiled and said, "Brother Fan is too acclaimed."

The man named Zhongxin also wielded his hands and said: "I have seen Brother Zhao, in Xia Zhuoyu, the word Zhongxin."

The original owner knew that Fan Ziliang was better known for his assistance to Guo Yanzheng, but the original owner, a woman in the inner courtyard of the boudoir, did not know about Zhuo Yu.

"I have seen Brother Zhuo."

Fan Ziliang invited two people into the cabin again, but saw that there were already three people in the cabin. They stood up when they saw the passengers coming in. In the center was a 21-year-old man with picturesque eyebrows and sideburns. He was also a rare beautiful man in the world. .

He was wearing a tooth-colored silk robe with blue hair and tied hair. The clothes and decorations were not very luxurious, but his whole body was slender and dust-free, and he had an elegant and noble temperament that ordinary people could hardly reach.

This person is not the beautiful Guo Yanzheng who is?

And there is a scribe who is about 30 years old next to him, with a fair face, clean features, wearing a blue silk gown with a straight line and a black scarf on his head. Although Zhao Qingyi has not been in direct contact, he recognizes it as Wu Ya.

Another handsome young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a water-colored brocade robe, the clothes are the most luxurious, Zhao Qingyi looked familiar but didn't know him.

The kind of women who disguise themselves as men can’t recognize the same person, only those who are on TV shows. Zhao Qingyi pretends to be a man, and then Guo Yanzheng is not blind. How can he not recognize her face? No matter how surprised Guo Yanzheng was, he didn't say anything bad. Of course, Zhao Qingyi recognized him and smiled lightly.

Fan Ziliang introduced them to each other, and Zhao Qingyi realized that the man he didn't know was Yao Rong, who was Yao Fu's brother.

Zhao Qingyi thought to himself that Guo Yanzheng was already gathering talents at this time.

Everyone sat down as the guest and the host. Fan Ziliang said that he had been in Kyoto for more than two years.

Zhuo Yu asked, "How can Brother Fan make a living in Kyoto?"

Even the heroes of the rivers and lakes have to eat, Fan Jiazhuang has fertile land and Qianqian, but also has to manage, and there are many people in the Fan family.

Fan Ziliang smiled and said, "It's just borrowing some of the former fame and doing some escort, it's not as good as Brother Zhuo."

Zhuo Yu was actually a Juren, and he was about to spring next year.

Zhuo Yu smiled and said: "Brother Fan is too self-effacing. With your martial arts, it is easy to take a martial arts test."

Fan Ziliang smiled and said, "Speaking of martial arts, I don't dare to entrust it to you. I think Brother Zhao is young, so kung fu is the best."

Zhao Qingyi unfolded his folding fan and said with a smile, "Just so-so."

Fan Ziliang said again: "I don't hear Brother Zhao's accent like a Kyoto native."

In ancient times, modern Mandarin was not spoken. If Zhao Qingyi could not receive the memory of the original owner, he would be unable to communicate. The original owner can speak Mandarin, but she grew up in Yangzhou, and her Mandarin also has a Yangzhou accent.

Zhao Qingyi said: "I am from Yangzhou, Huainan."

Yao Rongqi said: "Yangzhou? I also grew up in Yangzhou, which is a coincidence."

Zhao Qingyi looked surprised and said: "It turns out to be a fellow countryman."

Yao Rong said: "I think Brother Zhao talks well, did he come to Beijing for his fame?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Don't hide it from you, now I am working for Shao Zhan in Prince Zhan Shifu..."

"Cough..." Guo Yanzheng coughed, his handsome face flushed.

Zhao Qingyi understands that he recognizes her, and will definitely explain to her cronies later that it is better for her to say that she is the prince.

At least when Fan Ziliang made friends with scholars like this, the prince also showed a sense of existence. He just ignored the prince and wanted to be sincere to the king?

As for finding out her details, she is not afraid, now she is alone, and Guo Yanzheng is taking Wu Ya, Fan Ziliang and Yao Rong with him, no matter how he suffers.

They want to talk about major events in the family, the country, and the world, and if King Cheng wants to be virtuous, she will be a little loach. Now she has met Cheng Wang's small team with integrity, and in the future, she will go to them for tea and chat, and give gifts. Cheng Wang was suspicious, even if she had a miraculous effect in this counter-plan, Cheng Wang couldn't trust his man in the end.

Cheng Wang without arms is a dead dog, just hit it casually.

I'm really good or bad~~

Wu Ya still didn't know Zhao Jiqing's true identity at this time, but seeing Guo Yanzheng's attitude was afraid that he knew him, his eyes were deep.

Zhuo Yu was surprised: "Brother Zhao is so young, he is already in the position of Shao Zhan?"

Zhao Qingyi smiled slightly and said: "His Royal Highness appoints people as talents, regardless of age. If you want to hire people based on age, it's not that the civil and military of the dynasty can't walk, so why talk about loyalty to the king?"

Zhuo Yu was young, of course, from the standpoint of a young man, she felt reasonable.

Wu Ya suddenly said: "Brother Zhao must have outstanding talents, and only then can he be reused."

Zhao Qingyi said: "So-so, I see Mr. Wu is not in the pool. If he is interested in an errand, I can also introduce him to his Highness."

Wu Ya said: "I have no intention of fame and fortune, thank you for your kindness."

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