Don't panic, don't admit it, even Zhao can't prove that I'm not the one!
Zhao Mengqi's heart tightened and he pretended to be stunned, "Who else am I?"
"Why aren't you stupid?" Zhao Guanjia continued to explore.
"I don't even know, this is what happened when I woke up." Zhao Mengqi spread his hands like a dead pig.
Zhao Guanjia asked, "What about before waking up?"
It seems that I can't do it without making up a lie. "Before I woke up, I had a long dream. I met many old men with white beards and a fat man with a red face. He pulled me and asked me many questions. I didn't answer. If you don’t come up, you’ll hit me on the head with something, and then I’ll wake up.”
All in all, Zhao Mengqi is still an honest young man. Except for the old man with a white beard and the fat man with a red face, everything else is real.
"What did you use to smash it?" Zhao Guanjia also asked.
You don’t know what you smashed with yourself?
Of course, Zhao Mengqi couldn't tell the truth, so he made it up casually, "stick."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Guanjia himself began to mumble, "Stick? Could it be a jade axe... Did this silly boy dream about Taizu? Did he get enlightened?"
Many people have heard of the jade ax. Song Taizu held that thing every day. Although it is called an 'axe', it is actually more suitable to be called a crutch.
As the saying goes, making up your own mind is the most deadly.
After thinking for a while, Zhao Guanjia suddenly thought that it was a good thing that his son was not stupid.
He looked at the thick package on Zhao Mengqi's head, which had a hint of bright red, and murmured, "I think it's thanks to me that I smashed it so hard."
Damn it, can an emperor be so shameless? Take all the credit for yourself.
"Then do you want to smash it again?" Zhao Mengqi said angrily.
Zhao Guan's family couldn't help but sneered, "Aren't you so angry that you fainted? Okay, don't mention this matter again. How can father and son have an overnight feud?"
Thinking of the original purpose again, he gave some consolation, "Don't make trouble with your little mother, lest I get caught in the middle. Those bandanas in the outer court are enough of a headache. You can at least let me live in peace."
"What happened to the outer court?" Zhao Mengqi asked curiously.
"It's not your business yet."
"I?"
"They think you are not worthy of being the crown prince, so they are working together to force me to find a new son!"
Speaking of this, Zhao Guanjia recalled the extremely humiliating scene in the court hall. The majestic king of a country was actually forced into a corner by his ministers and almost gave in. It was simply a huge shame!
"I'm not a fool now, they won't force you again, right?"
"Haha, you don't understand those bandanas. They always feel that what they want to do is right. If they give up halfway, wouldn't it be a slap in the face? What's more, when the throne is involved, the water here will be even murkier. Wait until tomorrow , they will definitely mention it.”
"What's the problem? Just agree to them." Zhao Mengqi didn't take it seriously. "If you don't agree, it's a conflict between you and them. If you agree, it's a conflict between them."
A word awakened the dreamer, the emperor of Zhao Guan's family for so many years was not in vain. Once that layer of membrane was broken, the whole thing suddenly became clear.
And this idea is very consistent with his character. He puts off everything if he can, and throws it away when he can. All he wants is peace and quiet.
So he was in a good mood, patted his son on the shoulder and praised, "Not bad, not only is he no longer stupid, but he is also a little smart. The emperor's mind is not self-taught. Hahaha, as a reward, I promise you not to go to Zishan Hall for three days!" "
Zishantang is where Zhao Mengqi studied. Zhao Guan's family invited a lot of famous teachers and scholars to give him lectures.
After seeing off Zhao Guan's house, Zhao Mengqi felt depressed when he thought about having to study every day in the future. How could he be happy like this?
The most important thing is that this old Zhao is too soft. He knows the truth about the poisoning in his heart, but he only cares about covering the lid and mud, and doesn't even do fifty big shots each. It's really unreliable.
After breaking up her face this time, the girl will definitely not let it go. She doesn’t know how many insidious and vicious tricks she will use against her in the future. Her life is hanging by a thread!
No, we have to think of a way to kill this bitch first!
With his thoughts in mind, he began to wander around this familiar yet unfamiliar palace.
As the impression deepened, he felt more and more integrated with the original owner's memory. Unfortunately, there were too many gaps in the original owner's understanding of the world, perhaps because of his intelligence.
As he walked around casually, the palace ladies and chamberlains all looked cautious and respectful when they saw him.
This was not the case in the past, because he was a fool and had a noble status. Although these people respected him on the surface, their eyes would still reveal jokes, contempt, and even ill intentions.
His changes today, especially the scene of beating Concubine Yan, left indelible fear in the hearts of many people.
Although there was another Queen Xie, Concubine Yan was the first person in the harem, and she was also the elder. This queen would beat her whenever she asked, and even shouted that she would be killed.
As a result, the official came and didn't even say a word of blame.
Then if slaves like me offend him, I'm afraid they won't be able to die well even if they want to.
Zhao Mengqi noticed this state and felt quite satisfied.
There are so many hidden arrows buried in this deep palace. The more people you can scare, the safer you will be.
In such an environment, a very arrogant voice caught his attention.
"Old Huang Gou, you are looking down on our family even more. You dare to break into Chongzheng Palace without our permission. You are so courageous! If our family wants to kill you, it will be worse than killing a dog. It’s easy, even King Zhong can’t save you!”
Zhao Mengqi walked a few steps quickly, turned a corner of the room, and saw several chamberlains standing in the corridor.
One of them was held down by two hands behind his back, and he was hanging up, with a look of horror on his face.
Seeing this face, Zhao Mengqi felt a sense of dependence in his heart, and his impression of this person also emerged in his mind.
Huang Gou was a brother of his biological mother Huang Dingxi, and he also came to Prince Rong's palace as a dowry servant.
After Zhao Mengqi was born, Huang Gou was his companion. He even castrated himself and followed him to the palace, and has been responsible for taking care of him.
The former Zhao Mengqi didn't know what made Huang Gou do this. He only knew that he was someone he could rely on and couldn't live without him in his daily life.
As for the person talking to Huang Gou, he also recognized him as Dong Songchen, Lao Zhao's personal chamberlain, who could be regarded as the 'big chamberlain'.
Seeing Zhao Mengqi suddenly appear, Dong Songchen looked a little surprised, but he didn't panic at all, "I'd like to pay my respects to Your Highness."
He said hello, but the salute was very perfunctory, and the two Xiao Huangmen holding Huang Gou didn't seem to see Zhao Mengqi.
You actually ignored me, am I a fake prince?
Zhao Mengqi cursed and looked at Huang Gou first, only to see that he was not happy about his arrival, but seemed more worried.
Seeing that his identity was no deterrent, Zhao Mengqi could only say slowly, "What are you doing?"
"Back to Your Highness, this Huang Gou has behaved well and disturbed the court meeting today. I'm going to teach him the rules." Dong Songchen was very indifferent.
Zhao Mengqi raised his eyebrows, "The people around me want you to teach them?! Let them go!"
Dong Songchen was a little surprised. He felt that Prince Zhong seemed a little different from before, but he was used to being domineering in the palace, so he didn't take it seriously. "Your Highness, wait a moment. I will release the little one after he has been taught."
After saying that, he actually raised his hand and slapped Huang Gou on the face.
"Snapped!"
A green and black palm print covered Huang Gou's face.
Zhao Mengqi became angry instantly. He rushed forward with a few steps and kicked Dong Songchen on the butt, "Go to hell!"
"ah!"
Dong Songchen's chubby body actually flew out, and he fell to the ground three steps later, screaming at the top of his lungs, "It hurts our family..."
Huh? I, Li Yuanba, am back again?
Surprised, Zhao Mengqi kicked one of the people holding Huang Gou again.
But this person didn't react at all, and was still stunned because of the scene just now.
"Ouch... you two idiots, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and help us." Dong Songchen lay on the ground and yelled.
The two men quickly let go of Huang Gou and ran to help Dong Songchen.
What's going on? Does this ultimate move need to accumulate anger points? Zhao Mengqi's head was full of black lines and it was difficult to understand.
But there was no time to think too much now. When he saw Dong Songchen was being helped up, he said coldly, "Get out of here! Next time, I'll break your legs!"
Dong Songchen became angry and couldn't help asking, "We are close relatives of the official family, how can your highness treat me like this!?"
"Ha! In my eyes, you are just a dog! A dog without eggs!" Zhao Mengqi responded with contempt.
In this palace, the eunuchs are basically handicapped people, and most of them live worse than dogs. Beatings and scoldings are just daily life, and even life and death are just a word from the master.
He, Dong Songchen, had to endure all kinds of hardships and humiliations before he could reach his current position. He became a confidant of the official family and was considered inferior to ten thousand people. Even Concubine Yan Guifei had to be polite to him.
But Zhao Mengqi's kick today only caused him physical pain, but more importantly, it shattered the illusion he had crocheted!
How could a fool insult him like this, but he didn't even dare to show his hatred! Just because he is a prince and a heir apparent! ?
Dong Songchen lowered his head, hiding the viciousness in his eyes. So what about the prince, just wait for me! Want to be a prince or an emperor? dream! Sooner or later, one day, you will be asked to kneel in front of our family, and you will not be able to survive but die!
He said harsh words in his heart, but on the surface he still did not dare to do the following, so he had no choice but to limp out of Qingyan Hall with full of hatred.
"Alang, you, how are you..." Huang Gou was extremely shocked by the changes in his little master.
Zhao Mengqi was too lazy to explain to him, "Don't ask so many questions, tell me why Dong Songchen wants to embarrass you?"
So Huang Gou put away his surprise and slowly explained to him, "Dong Songchen belongs to Concubine Yan...".
It turned out that Zhao Mengqi had been in a coma for three days and three nights, and Huang Gou had been closely guarding him. When he woke up, he rushed to report the news to Zhao Guan's family, just because he was worried that someone would jump over the wall and kill him before Zhao Guan's family knew about it.
What happened later confirmed this worry, and the arrival of Zhao Guan's family also prevented the matter from deteriorating further.
Dong Songchen had not had time to stop Huang Gou from reporting the news. After he left the official's sight, he had Huang Gou detained. Once the official left, he would teach Huang Gou a lesson.
Thanks to the fact that Huang Gou was also registered with the official, he had some scruples, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as a lesson.
Zhao Mengqi thought thoughtfully, "How do you know he is Concubine Yan's?"
"Xiniang... No, Madam has warned me that the water in the palace is too deep, so I have to be on guard against anyone doing harm to A Lang, so I pay more attention to it every day. When I come and go, there are very few people and things in the palace that I don't know about. "Huang Gou replied.
Unexpectedly, Huang Gou was a know-it-all, which surprised Zhao Mengqi. "That's just right. I have something to ask you. Is this the second year of Baoyou?"
"Alang, the New Year is over, and now it's the third year of Baoyou. Well, today is the second day of February."
Huang Gou covered his cheek and felt a toothache. It seemed that the young master was still a little confused.
Zhao Mengqi was also speechless. The original owner was really slow.
Three years of Baoyou?
Using the limited memory of the original owner and his own understanding of history, he began to think about it, Baoyou? Hey, isn't Wen Tianxiang the number one scholar in Baoyou's fourth year? So Lao Zhao is Song Lizong? Then the Song Dynasty will not have many years left!
Huang Gou saw that his young master was stunned again, so he was used to it, but suddenly he heard him ask again, "Who is the Great Khan of Mongolia now?"
"Well...it seems to be called Meng Ge."
Okay, okay, it's not Kublai Khan, and a few more years later, "Who is the prime minister of the current dynasty?"
"Thank you Uncle Fang."
Not much impression... "What is Jia Sidao's official position?"
"Alang is talking about Concubine Jia's younger brother? He just joined the Privy Council last year and was granted the title of Duke of Linhai County. He still guards Lianghuai."
"Has anything particularly big happened in recent years?"
"Um... Dali was destroyed by the Mongolian Tatars last year. Is this a big deal?"
Well, the positioning was finally successful. If I remember correctly, this year should be 1255 AD.
There are still twenty-five years before the mountains and cliffs collapse and the land of China sinks.
etc!
Something seems wrong.
"Do I have another name?"
"Yes, in the first year of Baoyou's reign, Alang was officially crowned a prince and renamed Zhao Fu."
hiss……
So I am the emperor of peace for ten years?
That Song Duzong who could control more than thirty concubines at night?
