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Chapter 267

At this time, Zhao Ji didn't care about anything else at all. He couldn't wait to get the bicycle and said without saying a word: "It's done!"

After doing all this, Wu Zhi turned around and left with the imperial edict.

When Wu Zhi walked to the door of the brigade, Zhao Ji's voice could be heard slowly inside.

"Wu Zhi."

"Wei Chen is here."

"If you can always bring me surprises like you do now, I hope you can live a long life."

Wu Zhi bowed slightly and said with a smile: "When I return to the official family, I will do my best to help. I will present all the treasures in the world to the official family."

"Very good, then go ahead. The affairs with the envoys of the Kingdom of Jin will be settled in the past two days."

"Yes, I must handle my affairs properly and live up to the government's trust!"

After leaving the hall and walking down the long aisle, Wu Zhi had a faint smile on his face.

A faint king is a faint king after all, and it is really easy to deal with it!

Zhao Ji's meager "emperor's skills" were equivalent to being the manager of a small company when it came to Wu Zhi.

It's no wonder that people like Cai Jing and Gao Qiu were able to climb to such high positions today with their little understanding of the official family.

A broken bicycle already makes him very happy. When he gets some other things done later, it will definitely make him happy and he will truly live up to the word "Hunjun"!

While walking and passing by the garden, Wu Zhi saw a little boy squatting next to the fish pond, stirring the water with a small stick in his hand.

This little kid is quite handsome, but his face has a melancholy look, he looks unhappy and worried.

Wu Zhi saw that there was no one around and it would be dangerous for a child to play next to the fish pond, so he walked over.

Hearing footsteps behind him, the little boy turned around and looked up at the tall Wu Zhi.

He just glanced at Wu Zhi, then lowered his head, minding his own business and playing with the fish in the water.

Wu Zhi stood next to him, followed his example and squatted down, and asked the little boy: "When you use a stick to stir the water, have you ever considered the feelings of the fish?"

The little boy looked up at Wu Zhi: "A fish is a fish, how can it feel?"

"Since fish are living things, just like us, they can feel pain and feel sad when encountering unhappy things."

Wu Zhi's words seemed to touch the little boy's heart. He blinked his bright eyes and asked Wu Zhi: "Can fish be unhappy too?"

Wu Zhi nodded: "Of course."

"But I seem to be very happy when I see them swimming in the water."

Wu Zhi smiled: "You are not a fish, how do you know that the fish is happy?"

The little boy nodded thoughtfully: "That's right. It's not me. How could anyone know that I'm unhappy?"

This little boy is very interesting and has a high level of understanding. Wu Zhi just said a few words casually, but he was able to understand the meaning.

Wu Zhi became interested in him and asked, "Can you tell me why you are squatting here alone?"

The little boy shook his head: "Even if I say it, you can't help anyway."

"If you don't tell me, how do you know I won't be able to help?"

The little boy paused, then raised his head and looked at Wu Zhi: "I want to learn martial arts, but my father refuses."

As soon as the words "father and emperor" came out, Wu Zhi understood in his heart.

It turned out that this little boy turned out to be Zhao Ji's son.

But thinking about it, except for the eunuchs and guards, all male creatures in the palace are related to the emperor.

"As a prince, why do you want to learn martial arts?"

"Because I imagine that I can fly over walls and fly over walls like those heroes!" When the little boy mentioned martial arts, he became very interested and talked about many benefits of practicing martial arts.


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