Upon hearing this, Zhao Xu knelt down in front of Wu Zhi without saying a word.
"Master, please be my disciple and bow three times!" He kowtowed his pink and tender forehead three times to the ground.
Wu Zhi reached out and helped Zhao Xu up from the ground. In fact, Wu Zhi had already had the idea of overthrowing the Song Dynasty from the beginning.
For him, in Wu Zhi's eyes, the so-called emperor was no different from ordinary people.
Don't look at the fact that he is respectful and flattering to Zhao Ji now; once Zhao Ji violates Wu Zhi's bottom line, he will kill him!
The reason why he accepted Zhao Xu as his disciple was partly because of Su Dongpo, and partly because he felt that this boy had a good temper towards him.
"Since you worship me as your master, from now on, I will come here every three days to teach you martial arts, and at the same time, I will also teach you how to behave."
When Su Dongpo heard that Wu Zhi wanted to teach Zhao Xu his own way of dealing with people, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
In Su Dongpo's eyes, he, as a student, is not bound by any dogma. I really don't know what kind of person the prince trained by him will become. Maybe he can really lead the Song Dynasty to its former glory!
At the same time, there is only two walls separated from the Royal Garden, which is rarely visited by people.
Zhao Ji sat on the soft couch, looking at the 20 good-looking beauties in front of him, posing and posing in front of him, and couldn't help but yawn.
When these women first came in, Zhao Ji thought they were very interesting and fresh, and he pampered several of them one night in a row.
But after all, I am getting older and exercising too much at night, which makes me less energetic during the day.
In addition, these women only brought some freshness to Zhao Ji, and he became a little tired of it after a few days.
Ximen Qing, who was standing next to him, saw Zhao Ji's tired expression and immediately waved to these women. They turned around and left quickly like a school of fish.
Ximen Qing showed a flattering smile to Zhao Ji and whispered: "The officials are tired, do you want me to bring the fairy car?"
Judging from Zhao Ji's current state, everyone knows that he is not in the mood, let alone has the physical strength to ride a bicycle.
Sure enough, Zhao Ji waved his hand impatiently and said, "I'm not in the mood to ride a bike now. Besides, the weather outside is gloomy and it's going to rain. Why ride?"
"Damn it, little one! I thought this magical car was omnipotent, but I didn't expect that its function is limited to this."
Everything Ximen Qing said was aimed at Wu Zhi.
Moreover, when Zhao Ji was tired and irritable, he kept carrying the bicycle. The purpose was to make Zhao Ji strongly resist the bicycle designed by Wu Zhi. In this way, Wu Zhi's power over Zhao Ji was weakened.
exist.
Zhao Ji slowly lay on his side on the soft couch and asked Ximen Qing: "Is there anything interesting? Tell me quickly."
Ximenqing and other places are what Zhao Ji said.
Not long after entering the palace, Ximen Qing immediately investigated Zhao Ji's living habits clearly.
As an emperor, Zhao Ji had no interest in governing the country. Apart from reciting poems, writing, and painting every day, his biggest hobby was playing with women.
In this huge palace, Zhao Ji had a total of 143 named concubines and female officials, 479 untitled palace maids, in addition to 604 "acquisition girls" and 1,314 singing girls!
This does not include the two thousand people who were just released outside the palace some time ago!
Moreover, Zhao Ji also has a habit that is envied by all men but cannot be afforded, that is, he sleeps with a virgin every seven days!