"Your Majesty, we don't have it..."
As soon as he saw Zhao Gang swung Huang Wu's crutch and hit him, all the officials gathered around Qin Prince's Mansion were confused and hurriedly scattered towards the periphery.
"Not yet, not yet, what are you doing here?
After all, who asked you to come?
What about harming me? "
It was okay if he didn't listen to this at first, but when he heard this, Zhao Gang was immediately furious.
He picked up his crutch and hit an official who was running slowly on the back.
"Ouch."
The official screamed in pain.
Cover your back.
Hold your head and run quickly.
Zhao Gang was still chasing after him with his crutch.
It didn't take long.
Most of the officials from Yang and Qing Prefectures who gathered outside the Prince of Qin's Mansion had fled.
The remaining few people were lying on the ground, holding their stomachs or heads, rolling all over the ground.
"Pooh."
Zhao Gang spit out a mouthful of old phlegm.
Throw away the crutch in your hand.
His eyes looked towards the shadows outside Prince Qin's Mansion intentionally or unintentionally.
There was an imperceptible sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.
Then, he clapped his hands and walked towards the palace.
And watched Zhao Gang walk into the palace.
Huang Wu immediately jumped up and down and walked towards the palace.
The dignified butler of Prince Qin's Mansion got into this situation.
That's really miserable.
It didn't take long.
In the palace of King Qin.
Inside a relatively elegant study room.
Zhao Gang sat alone in front of the Eight Immortals table, with a slightly gloomy look on his face.
Huang Wu stood aside, leaning on a cane, not daring to take a breath.
"Do you know the people behind those people?"
Zhao Gang raised his brows, looked at Huang Wu and asked.
"I've sent someone to Ye Mansion to ask, but there's been no reply."
Huang Wu asked respectfully.
"No reply?"
Zhao Gang raised his brows, but didn't say much.
No reply.
That's the best response.
Thinking about the strange faces that had appeared around Prince Qin's palace before, Zhao Gang sneered: "My old man, you don't trust me after all."
Hearing Zhao Gang's words, Huang Wu was suddenly startled and subconsciously raised his head to look at Zhao Gang.
Before he could speak.
Zhao Gang already waved his hand: "It's okay."
Then he asked: "Is there any other news recently?"
"information?"
Huang Wu was stunned for a moment, then he took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Zhao Gang respectfully: "Your Majesty, this is sent by Prince Han from Qingzhou. You just arrived when you went to court in the morning. I will send it to you privately." The decision has been left to you.”
"Will the fourth child write to me?"
Looking at the letter handed over by Huang Wu, Zhao Gang frowned, then took the letter from Huang Wu's hand, opened it and took a look, then he laughed and said with a meaningful expression: "Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother, I didn't expect that you are better informed than me in Qingzhou."
Listen to Zhao Gang's endless words.
Huang Wu was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Then Zhao Gang said with a smile: "Prince Han of yours is very clever. He can know everything about the capital in Qingzhou.
Didn’t you write letters to admonish me?
It's a pity that he expected it wrong. The king did not stop this beautiful job of water control. Instead, he was scolded by his father. "
Yes, this letter is from King Zhao Hua of Han.
And the content inside is also related to this disaster relief.
But unfortunately, he was wrong. Zhao Chongyuan did not give this job to Zhao Gang, but to Zhao Ding.
It is precisely because of this that Zhao Gang would express such emotion.
"Then Prince, what should we do next?"
Huang Wu didn't dare to ask any more questions, he just opened his mouth and looked at Zhao Gang.
"What should we do? Of course we will do whatever needs to be done. Your prince and I will continue to be an idle prince with peace of mind. As for disaster relief, since some people don't want your prince and me to get involved, naturally I won't get involved. Some people If you know how to do it, you can just watch the show here with your prince and me."
Zhao Gang looked at the door with a sneer.
Let Zhao Ding go to disaster relief?
Is it that simple?
Since ancient times, the king of hell has been easy to deal with, but the devil has been difficult to deal with.
It's hard for a strong dragon to defeat a local snake, but he wanted to see how well Zhao Ding could do.
If you can't do it well.
Without Zhao Gang opening his mouth, the spits of the civil and military ministers all over the court were enough to kill Zhao Ding.
He would like to take a look when the time comes.
How else could his father, Zhao Chongyuan, protect Zhao Ding?
Tear it apart!
After Zhao Gang stood up, he tore the letter written by Zhao Hua into pieces in his hand, and ordered Huang Wu: "Burn him, you don't even care about your own level, you actually want to come here in Qingzhou It’s time to command me, Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother, your hands are not short either.”
Zhao Gang looked out the window with a sneer.
Over the years.
The areas flooded by dry water are in Yangzhou and Qingzhou.
He wanted to see what Zhao Hua would look like when he saw Zhao Dingshi.
Although he doesn't take Zhao Hua seriously.
But Zhao Ding doesn't seem to be an easy person.
Otherwise, his father, Zhao Chongyuan, would not have handed over the disaster relief errand to Zhao Ding for no reason.
at the same time.
Qingzhou.
In the palace of King Han.
Zhao Hua was still standing in the martial arts arena.
With his upper body naked, he pulled a ten-stone ox-horn bow in his hand.
Along with the sound of breaking through the sky, there was a sound.
A series of feather arrows hit the center of the target circle almost instantly.
And beside Zhao Hua.
An old monk wearing a black robe stood aside with a kind look on his face, smiling as he watched Zhao Hua shoot all the arrows in the quiver one after another.
Bang!
As the last feather arrow hit the target plate.
Zhao Hua finally stopped what he was doing.
The old monk walked forward with a smile and said: "Your Majesty's archery skills are getting better and better, and he is as powerful as Taizu."
Zhao Hua shook his head and smiled: "Master, there are no outsiders here, so there is no need to praise me."
After saying that, he picked up the towel handed over by the maid and wiped the sweat on his body. He looked at the old monk with a smile and said, "Counting the days, it stands to reason that the letter I sent to my second brother will almost arrive." Bar."
"It should be here."
The old monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile.
"Oh, I accidentally exposed something again. I don't know if my second brother can listen to it."
Zhao Hua smiled meaningfully.
"It doesn't matter whether you can listen or not. As long as the prince's goal is achieved, with King Qin's temperament, whether he can see it or not, everything will develop in the direction that the prince, you and I envisioned."
The old monk dressed in black said with a smile.
Zhao Hua smiled and said nothing, and suddenly said: "Master, what do you think is the virtue of my ninth brother that can attract the attention of my father?"
"Perhaps Your Majesty just wants to balance the situation with King Yan."
The old monk wearing a black robe said with a smile.
"I hope so."
Zhao Hua murmured to himself, then looked at the old monk and asked, "Have the spies sent to Youzhou returned?"
"came back."
"how?"
After listening to Zhao Hua's words, the old monk replied with a smile: "Everything is just as Eunuch Gao saw before."
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