What else could Gao Zhang say? Looking at this posture, these three things need to be replenished.
Otherwise, the nutrition will not keep up. If I go back to Bianliang, Tokyo, and see one or two of my children become slimmer, I think the powerful official and the traitor will be extremely distressed.
I wanted to remind them to be restrained, but after thinking about it, I was too lazy to murmur. Anyway, I have successfully completed the birthday celebration mission and will be returning soon.
Let them have their way. It doesn't matter if they are crazy in the end, or if they are tired and dislocated. After all, they can be regarded as having devoted a lot of energy to the great cause of the reunification of the motherland.
Well, the word “energy” needs to be interpreted separately to live up to its name.
Cai Laoliu, who was beside him, saw his senior brother's obviously sleep-deprived expression and couldn't help but look around.
"Senior brother, did you stay up all night yesterday? I don't know which noble girl it is, or my senior brother is in Changchun Prefecture..."
"Shut up, am I that kind of person? Senior brother, this is for official business."
"Haha... Look at what you said, who is not doing it for official duties? But as you said, it is a great achievement for us to have good relations with those powerful and powerful children of the Liao Kingdom."
Looking at this junior brother, Gao Zhang was really speechless for a moment. He didn't want to talk to them anymore, so he hummed a few words, went straight back to the house, laid himself down on the bed, and started to stare at the roof in a daze. .
Mainly because I was a little excited and couldn't sleep. When I came back from the exchange with Na Ma Zhi, I kept chattering with Zheng Juzhong.
After a lot of effort, he finally got Zheng Juzhong to stand on the same front as him and fully agree with his plan. This was the greatest achievement.
After all, when I return to Bianliang, Tokyo, I still have to pass the test of Master Zhao Ji.
Fortunately, he has arranged many affairs of the Liao Kingdom to a certain extent, and he has received information from his biological father Gao Qiu and other parties.
Let Gao Zhang understand that Master Zhao Ji's current goal is to kill Xixia.
Therefore, it is best to let many affairs in the Liao Kingdom ferment well first and make more preparations.
In addition, the public opinion propaganda work for the Liao Kingdom and even Xixia should also be on the right track.
Gao Zhang, who was full of worries, finally fell asleep without knowing it...
In his dream, Gao Zhang saw his master Zhao Ji looking at him with a face filled with joy, and then he spoke.
"Come on, Xiao Gao, call Daddy and come listen."
"???" Gao Zhang woke up from this dream that he didn't know whether it was a nightmare or a sweet dream. When he opened his eyes, it was already dusk.
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In Bianliang, Tokyo, in the imperial palace, Zhao Ji, an official, looked at his beloved daughter Zhao Fujin, who was standing beside him obediently, studying ink for him.
He continued to splash ink and asked casually.
"Fujin, I have decreed in the Song Dynasty that a woman should marry her husband at the age of thirteen.
Daddy loves you, but after all, your daughter’s family will get married, and daddy can’t keep you forever..."
Hearing these words, the figure of that graceful young man suddenly flashed across Zhao Fujin's mind.
However, she didn't know that her father, Zhao Ji, had already paved the way for him to become Prime Minister.
If his father wanted to think about himself, he had already used his eldest brother's mouth to reveal his lover to his own father.
The eldest brother was repelled by his father, which made Zhao Fujin feel a little frustrated.
She is also the arrogant and arrogant daughter of the emperor, and there is only one man she likes. How can any of the other powerful children be as good as him?
Thinking of this, Zhao Fujin sighed quietly, lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.
"Dad, my daughter doesn't want to get married, she wants to stay with her father."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ji let out a helpless sigh. After thinking about it, he simply put down his pen and led Zhao Fujin to the side and sat down.
He looked at his beloved daughter with a playful look on his face. He regarded Xiao Gao as a relative, so naturally he did not shy away from his interactions with his children.
But I didn't expect that after my beloved daughter first fell in love, her whole heart would be tied to Xiao Gao.
After knowing this at that time, Zhao Ji felt that his beloved daughter was as discerning as himself, but at the same time, he was unwilling to do so.
Because in his heart, he had already regarded this beloved disciple, the only eleven-year-old to win the first prize in the imperial examination for hundreds of years, as the future pillar of the Song Dynasty.
What's more, over the years, Xiao Gao has worked conscientiously in national affairs, and each of his eye-catching and dazzling achievements has made him, his master, more honorable.
What's more, he has already paved the way for him to be the Prime Minister and Assistant, and he is just missing the last few steps.
How could he ruin his century-old plan for the Song Dynasty just because of his love for his children?
But that day, the official Zhao Ji couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.
Thinking back to this day, it still makes Zhao Ji's heart beat. Although he regards Gao Zhang as his own son.
But if he can be his son-in-law, wouldn't he be half a son-in-law?
However, it was a rule of the Song Dynasty that those who were consorts were not allowed to get involved in politics. This was not just a rule, it could almost be regarded as an iron law.
Patting the back of his beloved daughter's hand, Zhao Ji, who claimed to be the master of heroes and the emperor of talents, couldn't help but sigh.
"You were bold enough to ask your brother to come here to find your father. It seems that you really like Xiao Gao."
"This is enough to show that, Fujin, your vision is as discerning as dad."
"..." Zhao Fujin blinked, and his chest, which had begun to swell, seemed to hold a jumping deer.
Zhao Ji's daughter's expression was completely caught in his eyes, but as an emperor of the Song Dynasty who knew the rules very well, he decided to tell the truth.
"If my father is really a fatuous king, even if he doesn't care about his face, he will definitely promote the good things between Qin and Jin for you and Xiao Gao."
"Dad, you..." Upon hearing this, Zhao Fujin's face was full of unbelievable surprise and surprise.
That look in his eyes made his father, Zhao Ji, a little confused, and he immediately declared unhappily.
"What's your expression like, kid? Didn't dad tell you that that is something only a foolish king can do? Your dad, I am a wise king, okay?"
That's all, fortunately, after these days of calculation in my heart, I have already thought of a good policy official, Zhao Ji, and did not continue to delve into the reason for the change in my beloved daughter's eyes.
Instead, he began to think about how to explain to his daughter. Zhao Fujin looked at his biological father with bright eyes.
She knew, she had always known, that her father's favorite thing to do was to break the rules and do something different.
Even if he is criticized by his subjects, he still has no regrets. Could it be that today's real father is willing to show his true colors for himself, ah... is he willing to sacrifice his reputation for his daughter?
After deliberation for a long time, official Zhao Ji's expression became very solemn and he asked again.
"Daddy, I'll ask you again, are you really willing to marry Xiao Gao?"
"Even if you can't be a princess, are you willing?..."
"Uh-huh?!"
(End of chapter)
