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Chapter Sixteen This Is My Princess

The godson of Liang Congzheng is actually the famous Liang Shicheng in history? Is he the illegitimate son of Su Shi? If you have a chance, ask Lao Su.

In my memory, my predecessor, Zhao Si, seemed to have a good relationship with the Su brothers.

This is interesting.

After being busy for a few more days, I returned to the gate of the palace at dusk, only to see a crowd of people gathered there.

There was a soft sedan, and two bearers were huddled in the corner. There was a woman-looking person in front of the sedan, arguing with someone about something.

Seeing Zhao Si and his party approaching, they all shut up and turned their heads to look at this side.

"Mr. Li, what's going on?"

Facing Li Fang who was coming towards him, Zhao Si asked.

"Your Highness, you are the Jinyu Slave from Bailun Tower. She said that His Highness's ransom money has been paid and she is too embarrassed to stay in Bailun Tower anymore. She packed up her luggage, took her personal maid, and rode a soft sedan to our palace."

Zhao Si understood it as soon as he heard it.

"Is it because the lady won't let you in?"

"Your Highness, I reported this to my wife, but she just replied that I would wait until Your Highness comes back. So no one dared to let Jin Yu Nu into the house."

Zhao Si took a breath, he was so busy these days that he actually forgot about this incident.

He stood there and pondered for a moment, and then ordered: "Mr. Li, ask someone to take the master and servant of the Jinyu slave in from the left door and place them in the side courtyard. I will make a plan after discussing it with the lady."

"Okay, Your Highness." Li Fang quickly rushed to make arrangements.

Zhao Si saw the curtain of the soft sedan lift up a corner, a beautiful face flashed, and then the sedan was quickly carried away.

Walking in the winding corridors of the palace, Zhao seemed to be thinking about how to tell the princess about the golden slave.

In March last year, he left the cabinet and opened a house, and in April he got married.

The princess's maiden name was Zeng Shuhua. She was the great-great-granddaughter of the famous Prime Minister Zeng Gongliang, Duke of Lu State. She was two years older than herself.

Her grandfather, Zeng Xiaochun, was the third son of Zeng Gongliang and served as a minister in the palace.

Although his father, Zeng Ne, was only a small secretary and provincial secretary, the Zeng family had been wealthy for seven generations. It was a Qiaomu family in Jinjiang, Quanzhou, and one of the most famous families in the world.

These days, I first fought back to regain the trust of the emperor. Then I took advantage of the east wind and worked non-stop to build a team. I came back very late every day.

On the pretext of not disturbing my wife's rest, I slept in Chengxin Pavilion.

In fact, Zhao Si still has some fears and obstacles in his heart.

Although the imperial brother and mother, Li Fang and Yu Huatian were all close friends, they were still far behind compared to the ladies who slept in the same bed and had skin-to-skin ties.

Mrs. Zeng was more likely to notice Zhao Shi's abnormality, so he was a little worried.

But continuing like this is not a long-term solution, and we have to face it.

Zhao Si took this opportunity to break this obstacle.

What are you afraid of? His skin is still the same, but he has changed into an interesting soul.

When I walked into the Qixia Pavilion in the backyard, I was greeted at the door by Mrs. Zeng, who had been notified long ago.

"I have met Your Highness."

"Madam, please get up."

Zhao Si stepped forward and helped Mrs. Zeng.

Under the palace lantern, Mrs. Zeng had a double bun on her head and a golden ruby ​​in her hair. She was wearing a honey-red brocade jacket and an apricot yellow silk skirt.

Almond eyes, emerald green eyebrows, and pink lips that are not dotted yet. Her face is fair and tender, with a hint of light pink under the light, making her dignified and beautiful.

He lowered his head slightly, hiding the baby fat that had not completely dissipated on his chin and cheeks.

Well, I recognize this lady.

After entering the room and sitting down, Mrs. Zeng took the maid's teacup, placed it on the table next to Zhao Si, and sat down in the next seat.

"Mr. Sir, did you return home so early today?" Madam Zeng's voice was like the river water at night, flowing slowly and unhurriedly.

"After running around for the past few days, I finally finished my work and came to an end. My wife has been deserted, so I came back early today."

Madam Zeng raised her head, glanced at Zhao Si, and frowned slightly.

"Lang Jun, something big happened? In the past few days, Li Gong and Yu San, oh, he was given the name Yu Huatian by Lang Jun. The whole palace was organized, and more than a dozen servants, including the mother and the maid, were all cleared out.

Yeah. What happened?"

"So that the lady will know that our palace is about to become a market in front of Xianglan's gate, and there are all kinds of fine craftsmanship."

"Careful work?" Mrs. Zeng's eyes flickered, and she looked at Zhao Si with a questioning look. "Mr. Lang never cared about these things before, why did he suddenly change his temper?"

"I'm in a coma..." Zhao Si once again told the story of the great horror between life and death, and how he had a profound enlightenment while in a coma.

But this time Zhao seems to have added some spice.

"Madam, please don't tell outsiders, but I didn't even tell my sixth brother. In the coma, I saw a man with a strange appearance and a majestic spirit. He stared at me with a pair of big lantern eyes. He said unceremoniously, "My country is my country."

It has been passed down to Xianghaier, but it only cares about maintaining success and does not think about making progress. You are destined to be destined by heaven. If you don't change it, I will beat you to death!"

"After that, the man raised his mace and beat me randomly. I protected my head and asked, who are you? The man smiled brightly and said, I have been a tea seller in Jiangling, and I have been awarded the title of King of Jin.

Finally became the emperor. Your ancestors have won my world, so you should love and cherish it without any regrets. After that, the golden light disappeared in a flash. I also woke up. "

Madam Zeng lowered her head and considered it for more than a dozen breaths, then raised her head and said, "The person Lang Jun dreamed about when he was unconscious should be the former Emperor Shizong of Zhou Dynasty."

Zhao Si was startled.

I thought about it for a long time, checked information and asked people, before I came up with such a move. Madam, how could you guess it all at once?

Did he hint so obviously?

"Lang Jun, it is recorded in history books that before Emperor Shizong of the former Zhou Dynasty came to power, he worked as a tea seller in Jiangling. Later, Emperor Taizu of the former Zhou Dynasty conquered the world, and he was named King of Jin and established as the crown prince. Also, Emperor Taizu of our dynasty was young.

At that time, my nickname was Xianghaier."

Good fellow, my wife is naturally intelligent and knowledgeable, so she is not easy to deceive.

"After I woke up, I thought about it for a long time and checked the documents, and then I found out that it was the former Emperor Shizong of Zhou Dynasty. I didn't expect my wife to be able to figure it out in the blink of an eye."

Zhao said sarcastically.

"There are rumors that Brother Eleven is the reincarnation of Empress Li of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and he is here to avenge the destruction of the country. Now Lang Jun has received instructions from the former Emperor Shizong of Zhou Dynasty in his dream. All kinds of ghosts and spirits may disturb people's minds.

, makes people think and criticize.”

There is something in the words. After thinking about it carefully, the lady is right.

Not long after rumors emerged in Kaifeng City that Zhao Ji was the reincarnation of Empress Li, it was revealed that he had been prompted by Zhou Shizong Chai Rong in his dream. Not only was it superfluous, but it also meant that there was no three hundred taels of silver in this place.

The reminder is timely.

Fortunately, I am still polishing this story and haven't had time to spread it. Maybe I can wait for a while, or maybe try another way.

The theory of ghosts and spirits is still very popular nowadays. Sometimes, ordinary people, officers and soldiers just believe in this.

"Thank you madam for reminding me!" Zhao Si stood up and gave a salute.

"Mr. Sir, you are too polite. We are one husband and wife, why should we be so clearly distinguished?" Madam Zeng stood up and gave her a bow.

"My husband also told me about the gold and jade slaves early in the morning so that I could make preparations and avoid being rude. When the news spread, outsiders thought that I was jealous and arrogant and immoral."

Hearing Madam Zeng take the opportunity to bring the topic to Jin Yunu, Zhao Si let out a bad cry.

I underestimated the enemy, and my wife suddenly took control of me.

"The issue of Jinyu Slave is my fault. But please don't worry, madam. I have changed my mind and will not go out to mess with women or cause trouble again."

Mrs. Zeng looked over with her bright almond eyes. Zhao Si also looked at each other calmly, without any guilt.

"Mr. Lang seems to have changed into a different person."

Mrs. Zeng's sigh shocked Zhao Si. Could it be that her time travel was discovered?

"It's the best thing for Mr. Lang to have a thorough understanding and work hard to improve himself. Before, Mr. Lang was too upright and fell into the traps of traitors many times. But Mr. Lang is sincere and treats people with sincerity, so he escaped from danger by chance. Also.

The sky has eyes."

"Looking at your husband, you have been careful at every step and dealt with it properly these past few days. He finally turned the danger into safety and became a simple man in the emperor's heart again. He seems to be a different person, which I admire endlessly."

Hearing this, Zhao Si actually had a creepy feeling, as if someone had stripped him naked. However, he remained silent and continued to listen to Mrs. Zeng's words.

"It's just that there are brave and loyal people around the husband, but there are no wise people who can make suggestions. If things go on like this, I am worried that the husband will not be able to support me."

"My eldest brother has a good friend named Changsun Moli, whose courtesy name is Xuanming. My eldest father, father and elder brother all speak highly of him and say that he is highly intelligent. My eldest brother even thinks that he can be the current Marquis of Chen Xian and Duke Jia Sugu."

"Marquis Chen Xian, Duke Jia Sugu? Which two heroes are they?" Zhao Si asked curiously.

Madam Zeng glanced at him with a smile and rolled her eyes, "They are Chen Ping and Jia Xu, the counselors of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Wu of the Wei Dynasty."

Zhao Si's heart suddenly moved, was there such a person in the Song Dynasty?

"Madam, how can I ask for such a great talent?"

"Then it depends on Mr. Lang's opportunity and ability."

Looking at Mrs. Zeng who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Zhao Si felt very excited.

This is my own princess!

Life is full of surprises!

The background of a prince is far beyond my imagination.

What is even more unexpected is that my wife is so smart and virtuous. Well, I will repay her with practical actions tonight.
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