Chapter 300

The Emperor Qianqiu Birthday Banquet ended after the wonderful finale of "Thousand-Armed Guanyin", and the officials and the performers who came to perform the dance also evacuated one after another, but the Emperor Zhao Xu, who was so excited that he could not help himself, still felt that he was still unsatisfied.

So he asked Wang Yang and Zhao Ji to leave the hall and go straight to his bedroom. Wang Yang had no choice but to ask the little master Ma to inform Liu Yiyi and others, and he followed Zhao Ji and went to the bedroom with the enthusiastic Zhao Xu.

He also cooked a few tasty dishes from the imperial kitchen, put a few jars of nectar and jade liquid on it, and Zhao Xu drank two bowls of them and said to his pleasure.

"Today is really so cool. I'm afraid Zhao Tingzhi himself didn't expect that there would be today? Haha... That old boy used to regard me, the Emperor of Song Dynasty, as well as those officials, were not much better. Have you ever thought about today?"

Wang Yang sipped a small wine and ate side dishes, and continued to listen to the complaints with Zhao Ji. It seemed that the sons of the late emperor Song Shenzong were indeed very distinctive.

Both Zhao Ji and Zhao Xu are quite talented, but Zhao Ji's talent is in the crooked way and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Zhao Xu's talent is similar to Zhao Ji, but at least he has the ambition of a king and is determined to be a good emperor like his father.

In this alone, Zhao Xu's pattern far surpassed Zhao Ji. But these two people are also very distinctive. Zhao Ji likes to be proud and cannot hide things. His joys and anger are all reflected in his colors, while Zhao Xu is much more stable than his brothers.

But when Wang Yang was in front of him, he would take off his guard and reveal his true side, which was to complain, constantly complain, and complain wildly. Everything that he didn't like but couldn't solve became the target and target of his complaint.

If the ability to complain can save the earth, the young emperor's ability to complain is probably enough to save the Milky Way.

Today, he was able to take down Zhao Tingzhi, whom he had disliked before, really made Zhao Xu feel very happy, which seemed to represent that his Emperor Song Dynasty won a rare victory in the fight with his old party.

"Speaking of this, it is really the master's achievements to achieve today's victory." Zhao Xu's eyes fell on Wang Yang, and he raised his glass to invite him to respect him.

"Wang has no credit for anything. This is just your Majesty, your strategy, and Zhao Ting is so ignorant that he has suffered today's defeat." Wang Yang also replied with great pleasure.

Both Zhao Tingzhi and his son are not good birds, and it is not a good time to oppose Wang Yang once or twice, although some words say that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

In Wang Yang's opinion, this was just a matter of saying something that could not help but comfort me when he had no strength to take revenge on his opponent.

If you have the strength and ability, who would have waited so long to fight back on the spot, and it would be better to fight back twice. This is the most correct choice.

Just as they were having a good chat, Wang Yang suddenly felt that Zhao Ji beside him was restless, turned his head to look over, and happened to see Zhao Ji's hesitation and wanting to speak, but he didn't understand, so he handed him an encouraging look at this guy.

Today, Zhao Xu is in such a beautiful mood and so excited. He should take this time to quickly clarify your own affairs. Are you still thinking about bringing up something difficult and important when your ninth brother encounters something angry?

Wang Yanglian glared at him several times. Zhao Ji, who had hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. "Official family, brother, brother..."

"Why is Shiyilang so hesitant? How old is hesitant, and he is still so squeamish?" Zhao Xu turned his head and saw Zhao Ji's appearance, and couldn't help but smile.

"That's right, like a big girl, don't forget your highness. You are now an adult who can get married at any time." Wang Yang also agreed and led the verb out.

But the problem is that Zhao Ji is usually very proud. When he thinks about what he wants to mention, he is very nervous, and his little white face also begins to flourish, like a shy little wife.

"I said to Shiyilang, can you really want to get married, right?" Seeing this scene, Zhao Xu finally came back to his senses and said a little angry and amused.

"You are a man, just say it if you want to marry him. Why bother me like this? Do you want Brother Jiu to make the decision for you? If this is the case, it would be fine. Let's talk about it first, who will fall in love with that girl?"

"Official family, are you telling the truth?" Zhao Ji was stunned at first, then asked with an incredible look of joy.

"That's natural, but Shiyilang, you have to invite me and my husband to your house for several meals." Zhao Xu, who was in a good mood, seemed much more casual and funny when he spoke.

Zhao Ji carefully looked at his brother's expression and said, "I once saw a daughter of Wang, who was quite dignified and elegant. Later, I found out that the young girl of Wang Zao, the governor of Dezhou, was Fang Shisi..."

"Wang's daughter... Wang Zao, the governor of Dezhou? I really don't know. I don't know where you met Shiyilang?"

"I went to pay my respects to my mother that day. I had the chance to see her twice at the place where she was. But I have always respected her mother. In addition, you have not yet married to the official family, so I..."

"You met my mother, right?" Zhao Xu's brows frowned slightly, but it quickly stretched out. "I remember that the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager both opened schools specially for those underage women from official families to study."

"I didn't expect that Shiyilang, you would have met someone you like so by chance. OK, but the other party is the daughter of the governor, and Shiyilang, you have not been married yet... and wait, let's talk to you for your brother."

After hearing this, Zhao Ji's heart that had been hanging high fell into his stomach, and he fell to the ground with joy and anger, and thanked Zhao Xu repeatedly.

"Get up quickly, what are you doing? We are close to each other and we should support each other. But since you have the will to get married, you must be more steady in the future."

"Well, I must remember the words of the official family and I dare not disobey it." Zhao Ji grinned and couldn't close it for a long time. The stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. It seemed that his marriage was really hopeful. It seemed that the Wang girl he liked was not the type that Brother Jiu liked. At least Brother Jiu's happy look really made Zhao Ji much more relaxed.

"Who is here to wish His Majesty a deep brotherly love between His Highness Duan, and also wish His Highness Duan a good marriage..." Wang Yang couldn't help but pick up the wine glass and joke.

"Haha, that's natural. Come on, I'm in a good mood today, so don't be polite, don't stop drunk..." Zhao Xushen nodded with consent, picked up the wine glass and drank it loudly.

Seeing Zhao Xu in a good mood and Zhao Ji who was smiling silly, Wang Yang couldn't help feeling much better.

Don’t worry about the dirty things in the officialdom. Look at the true feelings between the royal brothers, at least I feel the positive energy of life, which is still very good, but what about myself?

Wang Yang couldn't help but flash his charming and slim figure in Liu Yiyi, and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, quickly drank a little wine and squeezed the semen. Well, it was shocked.

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In the Zhao Mansion, there were crying everywhere, and Zhao Tingzhi sat on the couch, looking at the family with tears in his face. "Enough, I'm not dead yet, why are you crying!"

Zhao Mingcheng beat his chest and stamped his feet with all his heart. "Wang Yang, the traitor, was so despicable that his father was demoted before, but now he has to retire in his prime because of him... Wang Yang, I, Zhao Mingcheng, swear to you!"

"You... you, a sinful son, aren't you enough to be a father?!" Zhao Tingzhi heard this, otherwise he would have changed his expression. He used a sudden force and threw the teacup on the table directly to the ground. A crisp sound made the crying indoors stop suddenly.

The wife Xi next to her couldn't help but say uneasy. "Master, isn't Dalang talking to you?"

"At this time, you are still protecting this bastard?! If it weren't for his grudge against Wang Yang, why would I be like this..." When Zhao Tingzhi's nameless fire broke out constantly when he thought of this.

Damn it was a three-member official in the court more than two months ago, and an elite of the old party. Isn’t it because of the grievances between his beloved son Zhao Mingcheng and Wang Yang that he took action.

What happened? He drove that guy out of the examination school, making him unable to take the imperial examination, but his son also passed by someone else's plot and fainted in the examination school, and had to withdraw from the imperial examination school.

Then, he tried to put him into the Imperial College, but in the end, this kid still kept on vengeance. He even acted smartly and wanted to get rid of Wang Yang.

But what happened? The result was that he was disguised himself and even dressed up as a woman hanging high above the gatehouse of the Imperial College, leaving his father-like face to his grandma's house.

Originally, I wanted to directly recommend this kid to participate in the provincial examination as a Kung Fu Xuezheng, but now it's better. I'm also dismissed from his post because of the hatred between Wang Yang and his son, and because of the large-scale fight that Wang Yang provoked.

It made me feel new and old hatreds surge together at that time. I felt so excited that I wanted to ruin that guy, but in the end, I lost everything.

The most fortunate thing now is that I was forced to retire. Although I lost my official position, the problem is that if the old party is in the government and the opposition, if I do it properly, I may still be able to recover.

But now, Zhao Mingcheng's dead child is still worried about taking revenge on Wang Yang, so how can Zhao Tingzhi not be angry?

"...Dad!" Zhao Mingcheng shouted unwillingly. "Isn't you angry for you, I just want to share your worries."

"You, your dead child wants to anger me to death, right?" Zhao Tingzhi's face turned pale and feared. His eyes turned and fell on his wife. "Let's go back to his hometown in Mizhou tomorrow, and don't stay here again to ruin my affairs."

"father!"

"Hmph, if you don't listen to me as a father, I will just pretend that you don't have your son!" After that, Zhao Tingzhi left without looking back.
Chapter completed!