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Chapter five hundred and twenty second night talk

"It's not a bad thing."

Although Zhao Xingzhi was not completely clear about these recent events, he had a general understanding of what was going on.

He frowned and said, "It's Yun Che."

Zhao Jin couldn't help but laugh and said: "I'm afraid he's not as open to you as you are now."

"It just takes two or three more years of good health." Zhao Xingzhi looked at his right hand and his broken left arm, and sighed helplessly.

"Besides, it's no use complaining about others when things are done."

"There is no need to blame others." Zhao Jin bent his elbows and rested them on the railing, leaning against the railing of the pavilion. "After you have cultivated yourself well, you can also pick up a knife."

"Besides, I will still need your help in handling this political matter when the time comes."

Mentioning this matter, Zhao Jin couldn't help but smile bitterly, "This matter is really too much."

Zhao Xingzhi looked amused, "Others want this position, but it's better for you because you don't mind having too many things to do."

"Everything trivial has to be reported. After so many years in the officialdom, I can't handle even the smallest thing. I should be disgusted with it." Zhao Jin said, curling his lips, obviously very dissatisfied.

Zhao Xingzhi walked slowly to the railing, stood side by side with Zhao Jin, grabbed the railing with one hand, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Do you want reform?"

"Can you tell?"

"It's so obvious, it's weird if you can't see it."

"I'm ready. When the matter of establishing Long Kingdom is resolved, I will start reforms."

"In your current position, reform is still difficult."

Zhao Jin smiled and said, "It's difficult, but if Zhao Guo doesn't clean it up from the root, this big tree will collapse sooner or later."

If it weren't for Qi Jiahan among the generals who could take the lead, and if he hadn't developed explosives, cannons, etc., Zhao would have been unable to hold on long ago.

Continuous internal and external troubles, officials, and outdated systems have eroded this big tree into something unknown.

Zhao Xingzhi sighed, "If you need help, just call me. I have accumulated some things over the years."

"Don't worry." Zhao Jin grinned, "I won't be polite to you."

The two of them chatted for a while until the night got darker, and then they separated and went back to their homes.

After Zhao Jin returned to the East Palace, he rested early, but as soon as Zhao Xingzhi fell asleep, he was startled by someone making trouble.

"Your Majesty, Master Qi is here."

Mr. Qi? Zhao Xingzhi was a little confused when he was woken up from his bed. Who is Mr. Qi?

After a while, he realized that the only person who could be called Lord Qi was Qi Yunche, who was a county lieutenant.

He got up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and was silent for a moment, "Qi Yunche, did you check what time it is?"

Zhao Xingzhi, who had always had a good temper, couldn't help but cursed, got up and changed his clothes to see Qi Yunche who was taken to the flower hall.

"Four, Prince Ning." Qi Yunche quickly changed his words when the words came to his lips.

Zhao Xingzhi looked at him quietly, "Master Qi, why are you here?"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xingzhi's tone was obviously unhappy, and Qi Yunche was confused.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xingzhi gritted his teeth. If his hand hadn't been disabled now, he would have had to fight Qi Yunche.

Some people just need a lesson!

"Don't even look at it, what time is it now?"

As soon as Zhao Xingzhi said these words, Qi Yunche immediately understood.

He touched his forehead awkwardly and said, "That's not true. I forgot about it."

Zhao Xingzhi sighed helplessly and waved the servant away, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

After he finished speaking, the entire flower hall fell into silence, and Zhao Xingzhi suddenly understood.

"I'm fine, really."

With that said, Zhao Xingzhi turned aside and showed his empty sleeve to Qi Yunche, "The wound was well taken care of, because His Highness the Crown Prince brought enough spirits with him at that time."

"My wound is not fester either."

Then, Zhao Xingzhi thrust his right hand in front of Qi Yunche, "Although the wrist of this hand is injured, the imperial doctor said that after two or three years of good rest, it will be as good as before."

Putting down his hand, Zhao Xingzhi asked word by word: "Can you rest assured now?"

Qi Yunche coughed a few times and muttered: "Me neither... I just don't feel reassured."

While talking, Qi Yunche did not forget to look at Zhao Xingzhi's hands with his eyes, and occasionally carefully looked at Zhao Xingzhi's expression.

"Okay." Zhao Xingzhi raised his hand and patted Qi Yunche's shoulder.

"This is good, don't worry."

Qi Yunche opened his mouth, then closed it quickly, stretched out his hand to rub his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry."

In fact, he shouldn't have come here, let alone show concern about Zhao Xingzhi's arm. This would only make Zhao Xingzhi's scars open again.

But he couldn't help it.

Fortunately, Zhao Xingzhi did not get depressed because of this, and even seemed to be more tolerant than him.

Just when I thought this, I heard Zhao Xingzhi's voice, "His Royal Highness is really right."

Zhao Xingzhi stared at Qi Yunche funnyly and said slowly: "You can't see clearly more than I can."

Qi Yunche's eyes immediately widened, "He still has the nerve to accuse me?"

Thinking of what Zhao Jin had hidden from him for so long, even if Qi Yunche knew that Zhao Jin's approach was understandable and even appropriate, he still couldn't accept it.

"Yunche." Zhao Xingzhi suppressed his smile and said seriously: "You have to understand one thing. You were not on the same stand at the beginning, but now, no matter how kind His Royal Highness is to us."

"He doesn't act like a prince, nor is he alienated from us, but he is the prince now and will be the emperor in the future."

"If you can't tell the difference, then it's better to be an official at the border."

Zhao Xingzhi paused, shook his head, and denied what he just said, "No, it's best to resign."

Qi Yunche looked slightly stunned and wanted to say something, but Zhao Xingzhi's words just now were so formal that Jiang Ran didn't know what to say for a while.

"Do you understand the difference?"

Facing Zhao Xingzhi's question, Qi Yunche was silent for a while, licked his lips, and said hoarsely: "I know."

Otherwise, he would not just glare at Zhao Jin.

After hearing this, Zhao Xingzhi finally relaxed and said, "As long as you understand."

"If you can't tell the difference, sooner or later something will happen."

Qi Yunche crossed his arms and looked a little far away, "I really didn't expect him to go to this point."

He thought that Zhao Jin would stay in Yunzhou County for the rest of his life, and might even be affected by the King of Liang. Who knew, in the blink of an eye, Zhao Jin would become the prince.

The changes have been so rapid that Qi Yunche still feels unreal.

"Who would have thought of that?" Zhao Xingzhi smiled, "But this is not a bad thing."

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