I used to be in Ouchi, inside the palace.
It is not that he has never tried this kind of life of "experience the suffering of the people".
But now it seems that this is the real suffering of the people!
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Qingzhan put the goods on his shoulders again, and walked towards the dock with difficulty carrying the sacks.
Although the skin on my back was scratched because I had never done any work, when I moved, I felt a burning pain from the sweat.
But Zhao Qingzhan still gritted his teeth and persisted.
…
In the Imperial City.
Zhao Chongyuan still lowered his head as he processed one memorial after another.
Beside him, there was a pile of unopened memorials.
Not surprisingly, they were basically memorials to impeach Zhao Ding.
At this moment, he was outside the room where Zhao Chongyuan was handling government affairs.
A middle-aged man wearing a Feiyu suit was standing outside the gate reporting something to Wang Lishi at the door.
Listen to the report from this middle-aged man wearing Feiyu suit.
The expression on Wang Lishi's old face changed rapidly.
One moment he couldn't laugh or cry, the next moment his brows were furrowed, and in the end he was completely stunned, looking at the middle-aged man in Feiyu suit in front of him in disbelief.
"Commander Hu, you can't say this nonsense."
Wang Lishi warned meaningfully.
"That's true, Your Majesty."
The middle-aged man looked at Wang Lishi with a wry smile.
"Have all the manpower that should be left been arranged?"
Wang Lishi looked at the middle-aged man wearing Feiyu suit with some fear.
"It's been arranged, and I heard from the brothers that they also saw the people left behind by His Highness King Yan."
"That's good, that's good."
Listening to the middle-aged man's reply, Wang Lishi nodded repeatedly and then waved.
Signaling the middle-aged man in Feiyu uniform to step back.
Then he turned around and walked towards the room where Zhao Chongyuan was dealing with Zou Ze.
"What did Hu Yuan say?"
As soon as Wang Lishi entered the room, Zhao Chongyuan, who was dealing with government affairs with his head down, raised his head and glanced at Wang Lishi who came in, and then lowered his head again.
"Prince Yan met the Snow Blossom Book Apartment."
Wang Lishi said with a smile on his face.
"How did he get in?"
Zhao Chongyuan asked curiously.
"Write a poem."
"Write poetry? He has had headaches since he was a child when he read books. How can he still write poetry?"
Zhao Chongyuan snorted, and then he didn't know whether he was laughing at himself or saying to himself: "This is really a scorpion pulling a daddy, and it is poisonous."
His old Zhao family had many emperors who could govern the country and fight wars, but there were really no emperors who could write poetry.
"What did you write? Show it to me."
After finishing the memorial in his hand, Zhao Chongyuan pushed the memorial in front of him, stood up and looked at Wang Lishi.
Wang Lishi sneered: "Your Majesty, why don't we just stop watching it."
Zhao Ding's poem is very well written, but there are some...
It's a bit unsuitable for the status of a prince...
Since ancient times, Da Qian has built a country with force, and what he admires is heroic spirit, but Zhao Ding's poems are...
Love love love.
this.....
"If there's anything you can't see, just show it to me. Why are there so many things?"
Zhao Chongyuan glanced sideways at Wang Lishi.
The latter then honestly handed over the transcribed version of the poem written by Zhao Ding.
You can take a look at the content of the poem.
Zhao Chongyuan's brows knitted together completely, and he cursed angrily: "Damn it, our old Zhao's son is really a scorpion poisoner!
I asked him to go to Qinghefang to investigate, and he wrote this love poem for me. What else can I do about missing lovesickness during the day, and the city is constantly passing by at night?
Where did you get this special girl's stuff from?
Does he mean that I am hindering him?
What else is there, I just explain that spring is coming and I will be thinner, but I don’t know that spring is coming and there will be more.
Ouch, what an infatuated man!
Where has your daring courage gone when you were fighting against those great scholars in the Imperial College? Why did we start having sex again in the blink of an eye? "
Zhao Chongyuan cursed angrily.
The more he looked at Zhao Ding's Qilu, the angrier he became.
Although the literary talent is excellent and it also contains a kind of emotion that cannot be imagined, the problem is that Zhao Ding is a prince, how can he be indulged in such love and love.
But at first glance, it was signed by Huangfu Min.
Zhao Chongyuan grinned again.
Not bad, he also knew how to use a pseudonym, so he didn't disgrace himself as a member of the old Zhao family, which was pretty good.
At least Zhao Ding still knows the importance.
But when I come back, I still have to hammer away!
Looking at Wang Lishi again, Zhao Chongyuan asked: "Is there any other news?"
"Yes, yes..."
Upon hearing this, Wang Lishi suddenly became even more embarrassed.
"What does it mean to have something? You should tell me."
Zhao Chongyuan frowned.
Wang Lishi could only bite the bullet and reply: "Your Majesty, Prince Yan took the emperor's eldest grandson out of the palace and sold it to that Tian's Trading Company."
"Took it out of the palace? And sold it to that Tian's Trading Company?
Which Tian's Trading Company? "
Hearing Wang Lishi's words, Zhao Chongyuan's brows knitted together for a moment.
"It's the Tian's Trading Company that has some connections with Qi Cheng."
Wang Lishi looked at Zhao Chongyuan with a sneer on his face.
"I...."
For a moment, Zhao Chongyuan was speechless.
He pinched his eyebrows fiercely.
He stretched out his hand and didn't say a word for a long time.
After a long while, he asked with a trembling voice: "Have you arranged for someone to protect you?"
"Protected, protected, His Highness King Yan has left people around to protect him, and the Jin Yiwei people have also left people around."
Seeing Zhao Chongyuan's anxious look, Wang Lishi hurriedly spoke to comfort him.
"That's okay, that's okay."
Hearing what Wang Lishi said, Zhao Chongyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then cursed angrily: "When that bastard Lao Jiu comes back, let him come directly to see me.
Also, keep an eye on me. If Qing Zhan loses a hair, I will let Zhou Xing’s whole family be buried with him! "
Although Zhao Qingzhan was not a suitable candidate for the crown prince in his mind, and his personality was not suitable for the way of governing the country, he was still a member of his royal family, and he was the only bloodline of his dead son left in the world.
No matter what happens, nothing will happen to Zhao Qingzhan!
Seeing that Wang Lishi was about to go out, Zhao Chongyuan said helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, let them, uncle and nephew, have to deal with it. Qing Zhan might as well suffer a little, so as not to just do random things all day long!"
Seeing this, Wang Lishi smiled mischievously, lowered his head, and tried not to laugh.
It’s really difficult for my own master!
…
Qingshan Pier.
Just as Zhao Qingzhan had just unloaded the cargo from the ship.
Another cargo ship came not far away.
Perhaps in the eyes of those illiterate stickmen, there is nothing special about this newly arrived cargo ship and the previous ones.
But Zhao Qingzhan could see the difference at a glance.
There is an "official" clearly engraved on the ship.
This means it is an official ship.
"Official ship? That's an official ship."
Zhao Qingzhan subconsciously wanted to speak.
"Shh!"
But before he could finish speaking, someone pressed his mouth down and hissed at him.
It was none other than the big man with a generous face just now.
