Dragon Pattern Roll Set

Dazhong Xiangfu was six years old. In this year, Zhao Zhen was three years old, Zhao Pu was five years old, the Eighth Prince, Bao Zheng was 17 years old, and Pang Ji was 19 years old.

It snowed heavily all night in Kaifeng, and it cleared up early in the morning, but it was terribly cold.

There were fewer people on the streets of Kaifeng than usual. With a creak, the servants of the Eight Princes' Mansion opened the gate and came out with brooms to clean.

Eunuch Huang rubbed his hands and walked out of the room, shrank his neck from the cold, and ran to the kitchen, "It's cold today! Prepare more ginger tea."

The servants started a busy day. Eunuch Huang went to the front hall to arrange the work for the servants. After checking the time, it was almost time for the prince to wake up, so he went to the eighth prince's bedroom in the backyard.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he narrowed his eyes slightly, the atmosphere was not right... Sure enough, he heard a "swoosh" from the back of his head.

Eunuch Huang quickly lowered his body, and a snowball flew over his head, but just as he dodged, he heard a voice say in his ear, "The movement is too slow!"

Eunuch Huang was startled, the snow that had been slapped all over his face, and some of it got into his clothes along his neck.

"Oh!" Eunuch Huang jumped up and down, shaking his clothes and turned to look. Sure enough, he saw a five or six-year-old doll, dressed in black, standing beside him.This child is taller than ordinary children, and his facial features are deeper than other people's. The characteristics of foreigners are obvious.The most peculiar thing is the two eyeballs, one is black and the other is gray, which are a bit strange.He was not wearing a coat, standing in the snow, holding two snowballs in his hand, his little face was blushing as if he had been playing for a while, he looked at Eunuch Huang cheerfully, "This trick is good! I will use this trick in a while Deal with that red hair!"

Eunuch Huang was speechless, "Ah! Little ancestor, why did you come out and run with so little clothes on? It would be bad for the prince to see it."

Who is the child in front of me?It was Zhao Pu.

Zhao Pu's room was next to the Eighth Prince's, and he didn't know when he came out to play, and he was surprised to make a big snowman.

Eunuch Huang turned his face to look at Zhao Pu's snowman, almost sat down on the ground in fright, and hurried over to push, "Oh, my God."

What did Zhao Pu pile up?He piled up a pig's head in a yellow robe, and wrote the name of the former emperor.

Zhao Pu dropped the snowball, ran to the door of the Eighth Prince's room, opened the door and went in.

Eunuch Huang pushed down the rebellious snowman in a hurry, wiped his forehead, and was sweated by Zhao Pu early in the morning. This is not the case.

It's the first time, but it's like this every day, this little devil is really killing people.

Just as Eunuch Huang raised his head to ask Zhao Pu what he had for breakfast, he saw that the person had disappeared, and the door of the Eighth Prince's room was open... Oops!Eunuch Huang quickly chased after him.

In Eight Kings' bedroom, it was warm and harmonious.

Zhao Pu slipped to the bed, opened the curtain and looked inside.

On the bed, a young man who looked a little thin was wrapped in a good white silk underwear and fell asleep wrapped in a brocade quilt.Probably because of the heat in the room, the quilt was not covered well, the neck was exposed, the hands were white, and the long black hair covered the pillow.In the boy's arms was a two or three-year-old doll, the doll was white and clean, wearing a bright yellow inner garment embroidered with dragon patterns, lying in the arms of the Eighth Prince, sleeping soundly.

Zhao Pu laughed, stretched out his hand, and took out something from his bosom, and saw it was a big black spider.

This is not a real spider, but Zhao Pu took it from Ouyang Shaozheng two days ago. Ouyang Shaozheng can always get some weird things. This fake spider is made of sesame candy, which is very similar to the real one. , and delicious.

Zhao Pu put the spider next to the Eighth Prince's pillow, facing his face, and then pushed him, "Brother Huang."

The Eighth Prince moved and snorted softly, but did not wake up.

Zhao Pu leaned into his ear, "Brother Huang, you're going to be late!"

"Hmm..." The Eighth Prince opened his eyes slightly, and after he blinked twice to see the spider in front of him clearly, he sat up with a "huh" in shock.

At the same time, the little baby who was suddenly woken up heard a "wow" and began to cry.

The Eighth Prince hurriedly picked up the doll and patted it to coax him. The colleague saw the fake spider in front of him clearly, picked it up, and turned his face... Zhao Pu was running out.

"Catch him!" The Eighth Prince jumped up, and Eunuch Huang quickly took the outer robe and put it on him, "Oh, my lord, wear more."

Just as Zhao Pu ran to the door, four shadow guards fell in front of him. Zhao Pu went elsewhere with a "chuck", and several shadow guards started chasing him all over the yard early in the morning.

Duoqi, the leader of the shadow guards, walked in from the outside yawning. As soon as he heard the movement in the yard, he knew that the shadow guards had started chasing Zhao Pu again.

Since the little prince came, he went to the house every day to uncover the tiles, almost non-stop, like a reincarnated devil king.

In addition, Duo Qi discovered that Zhao Pu had a strange bone structure, and was gifted and intelligent. He was an excellent material for martial arts training. He was only five years old. Pay off at once?

At this time, Ba Wang ran out holding the baby who had stopped crying, kicked the door open, and said to the shadow guards who were rounding up Zhao Pu, "Get caught and spanked!"

After finishing speaking, a group of shadow guards rushed towards Zhao Pu, and Zhao Pu slammed up the tree with a "swoosh".

The Eighth Prince coaxed the baby in his arms, and when he saw that he wanted a spider, he gave him the sugar spider, and shouted to Zhao Pu on the tree, "Ze Lan, don't come down! What a skin you've become! "

Zhao Pu squatted on the branch, resting his chin, looking at one big and one small.

The young prince on the steps was seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in white, his handsomeness exuded a sense of royal aristocrats, but, in Zhao Pu's words, he had a bad temper and was a little thinner.The honest-looking little doll in his arms was tilting his head to look at Zhao Pu, while holding the spider, sucking a leg, which was very sweet and delicious.The doll waved its little hand at Zhao Pu, "Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine..."

Zhao Pu looked at him happily, "Is it delicious? I'll go to the street to buy candied haws for you later."

The little doll smiled even more happily.

The two people under the eaves, the Eighth King Zhao Defang and the Prince Zhao Zhen, are the only two people in the Zhao family that Zhao Pu doesn't hate, and even likes.

Zhao Pu was joking with Zhao Zhen who was waking up and eating sugar spiders, when suddenly he felt the wind behind him.

It turned out that Duoqi had already arrived behind him when he was unaware, and was about to reach out to grab him.

Zhao Pu's original gray eye suddenly became lighter, and then he jumped up.

"Ah!" The Eighth Prince jumped up in fright, the tree was at least a few feet high, so don't fall to your death!

A group of shadow guards rushed forward to make meat pads for him, Duo Qi was startled, and flew down to follow, but Zhao Pu stretched out his hands and flew over the heads of the shadow guards like a kite, and landed firmly on the eighth floor. Beside the prince, he patted the snowflakes on his body, and stretched out his hand to pat Zhao Zhen twice.

Zhao Zhen immediately stretched out his hands and rushed towards Zhao Pu. After Zhao Pu took it, he said to the eighth prince who was so scared that he checked whether he was injured, "Brother, you are going to be late."

The Eighth Prince was taken aback for a moment, and then rushed into the room with an "Aiya". Eunuch Huang helped him dress and organize his books, while yelling about preparing the carriage outside.

Why is the Eighth Prince late?I went to Taixue.

Duoqi brought Zhao Pu and Zhao Zhen breakfast. Zhao Pu ate the buns by himself and carefully fed Zhao Zhen egg custard. The two watched as the Eight Kings hurriedly searched for the manuscript they wrote last night.

"Lord Nine."

At this time, Duo Qi came to Zhao Pu's side and asked with a smile, "When did you learn lightness kung fu?"

Zhao Pu blinked, "What light work?"

Duoqi pointed to the tree, "That move just now was quite powerful."

"That's right." Zhao Pu was very proud, but he seemed to be careless, "Of course I'm amazing!"

"Did the prince learn kung fu from someone?" Duo Qi was curious.

"Yeah, with Duke Zhou." Zhao Pu grinned sloppily, and stuffed a stuffed bun with chopsticks into Zhao Zhen's mouth.When the Eighth Prince left the mansion to go to Taixue, Zhao Pu also got up, and picked up Zhao Zhen who was full, "Let's go, let's go to sleep again, and after we wake up, we will go to Taixue to find starlings for lunch."

Zhao Zhen clapped his little hands and followed Zhao Pu back to the room.

After a while, Duoqi passed the door of the room, and saw Zhao Pu fell asleep, Zhao Zhen was sitting on his bed, reading a picture album, and teasing a little cat, after a while, Zhao Zhen also got under the quilt, Fell asleep with Zhao Pu.

Duo Qi rubbed his chin, these days Zhao Pu always sleeps in the morning, studies and plays in the afternoon, why go there at night?

Duoqi left the backyard, went to the kitchen and asked, "Has the Ninth Prince's appetite increased recently?"

"It's up!" The cook and the cook in the kitchen said with a smile, "My lord is probably getting fit, and I can eat very much recently, especially like supper, and it's for two."

At this time, Duoqi saw Eunuch Huang coming out of the kitchen, scratching his head, "Oh? Where's my wine?"

Duoqi was curious and asked, "What wine?"

"It's all crazy. I don't know who stole my wine. I bought a jar of wine a few days ago and drank a little. Today, the jar is empty." Huang Gonggong scratched his head.

A servant said, "The Ninth Prince comes to the kitchen every night."

Eunuch Huang shook his head, "But he's not full of alcohol either."

Everyone rubbed their chins - that's true. Could it be that there are thieves stealing wine in the palace?

Duo Qi smiled, shook his head, and left.

Before lunch, Zhao Pu woke up, stretched his waist, refreshed and took the little Zhao Zhen, who was like a fart, out to exercise in the yard.

After Zhao Pu stretched for a while, he punched a set, and Zhao Zhen imitated him and moved back and forth.

Duoqi was watching from the gate of the courtyard, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows—does the Ninth Prince have expert advice?He has never seen this set of boxing before, it is so simple and so exquisite, no wonder Zhao Pu's kung fu is making rapid progress.

After the two children had finished tormenting, Zhao Pra held Zhao Zhen's hand and went out together, preparing to go to Taixue to meet the Eighth Prince for lunch. Behind him, there was still a string of shadow guards following.

As soon as Zhao Pu walked to the gate of the courtyard, he heard Duoqi talking to someone, "Nine Princes Mansion has ordered good wine from Taibaiju all year round. You don't need to ask the housekeeper for it. You can get it with the badge of Nine Princes Mansion."

Zhao Pu blinked, and looked down at the badge of the Eight Princes Mansion hanging on his waist—oh?

After leaving the door, Zhao Pu bought a string of candied haws for Zhao Zhen, and took his hand and swaggered towards the direction of Taixue.

When I got to the gate of Taixue, I saw a fat guard running past the gate of Taixue with people, who seemed to be officers and soldiers patrolling the city.

This is quite interesting. The white and fat foreman looks eighteen or nineteen years old, but the guards behind him are all 30-[-]-year-old old men. Could it be that this young man is from some famous family?But Zhao Pu thought it was impossible, how could there be an heir from a famous family who would be willing to be an ordinary bodyguard.

At this time, some guards asked the fat foreman, "Pang Da, the tribute is here today, should we go around the west city gate?"

The foreman glanced at him, helplessly, "Stupid or not, if you do more, you will make more mistakes, and if you do less, you will make fewer mistakes. The tribute should be safe and secure, and the credit goes to the person who escorted the tribute. But what if something happens?" The guards nearby were the first to suffer. Those who delivered the tribute happened to blame the guards for their faults. Then they will take the blame for others?! Of course I will go to the south of the city! There is a market over there today, and they will go to work if they catch a few thieves La."

After speaking, he left with a group of followers.

Zhao Pu was passing by him, smiled slightly, shook his head, and said to himself, no wonder the young officials are older than the old ones, so he is a clever ghost.He didn't think much about it, and dragged Zhao Zhen into the Taixue.The little Zhao Zhen held half a bunch of candied haws in his hand, looked at the group of guards running away, blinked his big eyes, and followed Zhao Pu inside.

In Taixue, the students hadn't finished class yet, and they were reading loudly.

Zhao Pu and Zhao Zhen always came, and the stewards of Taixue didn't stop them, and the masters who passed by also greeted them.

Mrs. Lin happened to pass by, and saw Zhao Pu hugging Zhao Zhen admiring the white jade wall bestowed by the former emperor, so he walked over with a smile, "Ninth Prince, Your Highness."

Zhao Pu and Zhao Zhen turned to look at him together, their expressions and behaviors were somewhat similar, Mr. Lin couldn't help laughing—it really is the same blood.

Zhao Pu got a headache when he saw Mrs. Lin Xiao, and Zhao Zhen also knew that Mrs. Lin taught him to read.

"Lord Ninth, how is your memorization going?" Master Lin approached and asked, when Zhao Pu suddenly said "Ah!"

Lin Xiao jumped up in fright.

Zhao Pu pointed at the door and said, "Oh, that person looks like a scholar in the academy, he played truant!"

"Really?!" Mrs. Lin hurriedly chased him out to have a look.

Zhao Pu heaved a sigh of relief, and thought to himself, why is the starling still not in get out of class?Just as he was thinking, little Zhao Zhen tugged at his sleeve.

Zhao Pu looked down.

Little Zhao Zhen raised his face and said, "Uncle Nine, you have to shush."

Zhao Pu originally wanted to take Zhao Zhen to the latrine, but after thinking about it, he stopped again, then returned to the side of the jade bi with a smirk, pointed at the jade bi, and said to Zhao Zhen, "Use here! Let's see who urinates!" High!" Saying that, he also unbuttoned his pants...

So, Zhao Pu and Zhao Zhen, the two children, left two bubbles of boy's urine on this priceless white jade biscuit bestowed by the former emperor.

As soon as I finished urinating, I heard someone shouting, "I'm going to die!"

Zhao Pu and Zhao Zhen turned their faces and saw that the Eighth Prince had just finished class.

The first thing Ba Wang did after class was to rush out of the study, because usually Zhao Pu and Zhao Zhen were already waiting in the yard, these two, especially Zhao Pu, might cause trouble if they came a little later, no, once they walked out, they would Seeing the two of them urinating on Yuci's baby.

"Ze Lan!" The image of Mr. Wen Run, the eighth prince, disappeared instantly, and Zhao Pu was so angry that he jumped.

Zhao Pu winked at Zhao Zhen, and as soon as the two lifted their pants, they turned and ran away.

Next to the Eighth Prince, there was a dark-skinned young man who smiled and shook his head when he saw this situation, "Are the Ninth Prince and the little prince very lively?"

"It's lawless!" The Eighth Prince chased after the man, and said to the young man, "Xiren, you come too, we'll go to Taibaiju for dinner, and you help me teach Zelan how to practice calligraphy."

The dark-skinned boy nodded and walked out, who is this person?Naturally it was Bao Zheng and Bao Xiren.

The Eighth Prince and Bao Zheng happened to be the front and back seats in the Taixue. On the first day of entering the Taixue, the Eighth Prince felt that this student with a black-tanned complexion was definitely not someone in the pool, and would definitely be a pillar of the Song Dynasty in the future.The Eight Kings appreciate Bao Zheng, and Bao Zheng also admires the Eight Kings!This prince is not only handsome and extraordinary in appearance, but also graceful, wise and modest. What is rare is that he has a gentle temper and a kind heart, which has almost raised the entire Song royal family by a whole.Of course, there is still one person in this world who can make the gentle Eighth Prince go berserk completely, and that is——Zhao Pu.

Bao Zheng has seen the power of this little prince before, he is simply a little devil who has gone to heaven and earth.However, the youngest prince in the Song Dynasty is not a spoiled second generation ancestor. He is not like ordinary princes and grandchildren, but like a cat raised in a golden nest. This person is a tiger!A tiger in the deep mountains, or an eagle on the vast grasslands, are absolutely extraordinary, and they will surely soar into the sky one day in the future.

Because Zhao Pu was born with different pupil colors, and some people with evil intentions rumored that the silver-eyed demon pupils would bring disasters to war, so even though his mother was very popular with the late emperor, she was still in danger of being killed.

His mother was originally a foreign princess with a strong personality. She left Kaifeng and returned to the desert with her youngest son in her arms. It was not until Zhao Pu was three years old that the former emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne.

Zhao Pu has been living on the grassland for three years, so his temperament is quite wild, and the princess is not in good health, so he entrusts Zhao Pu to the care of the Eighth Prince who volunteered to take care of his younger brother.

Therefore, Zhao Pu lived with Zhao Zhen who was also raised by the Eight Kings for various reasons.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Pu has lived in the Eighth Prince's Mansion for two years, Zhao Zhen has also grown from a baby to a three-year-old, and the uncle and nephew have a very good relationship.

As for the Eighth Prince, he has become the well-deserved super daddy of the dynasty, even though the daddy himself has just turned [-].

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When Zhao Pu entered the Eighth Prince's Mansion when he was three years old, he couldn't even speak Chinese. The Eighth Prince held him on his lap every day and taught him to speak sentence by sentence.

Fortunately, Zhao Pu is very smart, and he can teach it easily. In addition, the Eighth Prince found that Zhao Pu's character was fearless, and he was active by nature, and he was a prodigy in martial arts.In addition, it seems that someone is teaching him martial arts. Zhao Pu's kung fu is getting better and better every day. At first, one shadow guard couldn't catch him, then it developed into two, then three... Now, a large group of shadow guards are being tricked by him. Gotta go around.

At the gate of Taixue, the Eighth Prince finally caught Zhao Pu, but in fact Zhao Pu stopped running because he was afraid that the Eighth King would fall in a hurry.Tired from running, the Eight Kings put Zhao Pu's shoulders on Zhao Pu's shoulders and supported his knees with one hand, panting for breath.

Zhao Pu looked at him with his hips akimbo, "I said Brother Huang, you should exercise anyway, don't always study, it's not good to be a nerd, and you don't have the strength to eat cat food."

The Eight Kings breathed calmly, reached out to hug Zhao Zhen, and grabbed Zhao Pu's hand, "Let's go, go to eat, have you memorized the book that the master asked you to memorize that day?"

Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows, "Why do you recite it? Brother Bao will tell me about it later and I will recite it."

The Eight Kings couldn't laugh or cry, and patted Zhao Pu, "It's not big or small, be polite, call it Mr. Bao!"

Zhao Pu pulled Bao Zheng who had just walked out, and said to the Eighth Prince, "That can't be done, he is my brother."

Bao Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and gave a shallow salute to Zhao Pu, "My lord." As he spoke, he cupped his hands to the little Zhao Zhen who was in the arms of the Eight Kings.

Zhao Zhen waved his little hand to Bao Zheng, and Bao Zheng smiled, the one in the arms of the Eighth Prince might be the future emperor... Will he be like the Eighth Prince in the future, too good-tempered?

Everyone went to Taibaiju, Zhao Pra took Bao Zheng, handed him a book, and said, "Brother Bao, there are a few articles that I don't understand, you can tell me later."

"Okay." Bao Zheng nodded, looked at a book in his hand, and remembered some past events.

Speaking of which, why did Zhao Pu ask Bao Zheng to help "tell" the book? It started half a year ago.

Half a year ago, the Eighth Prince had just met Bao Zheng. At that time, in order to control Zhao Pu, the Empress Dowager invited Mr. Lin Xiao from the Taixue to teach him.

Zhao Pu didn't accept it at first, Master Lin Xiao taught him simple things, but found that Zhao Pu had an excellent memory and could recite the meaning easily.It's just that this makes the master feel that this son is arrogant and will become arrogant and rude in the future, so he wants to kill his vigor.

On that day, the master left a book for him to read and asked him to recite it within three days.

Zhao Pu didn't care about it at first, anyway, he could memorize ordinary books after reading them twice, but that time he read for a day and found that many words he didn't know, and he didn't understand the meaning, so he was a little embarrassed.

Zhao Pu researched it with his good friend Ouyang Shaozheng. Ouyang's family has generations of military generals who are not as knowledgeable as him, so naturally they don't know each other.

But Zhao Pu refused to ask Lin Xiao again, always feeling as if he had given in and lost face.But if he didn't recite it, he called him a joke...

So Zhao Pu asked the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince knew that Mr. Lin Xiao was going to kill him, so he told him that he could go to the Library Pavilion of Taixue to look for dictionaries or annotations of ancient books. In short, he had to find a way by himself.

Zhao Pu really went to Taixue the next day and slipped into the library.

Such a coincidence, that day Bao Zheng also went to the Zangshu Pavilion to look for books, and he heard all the noises in the corner, thinking that this Zangshu Pavilion is not full of rats, right?So I walked to the corner and looked... I saw a four or five-year-old doll flipping through several books, scratching his ears and chanting.

Bao Zheng found it interesting, walked over and knelt down and asked him, "Little brother, what book are you reading?"

Zhao Pu turned his face away, startled, and wondered if this man had been overturned with ink?How can it be so black?

But take a closer look, the man is wearing a Taixue gown, and although it is dark, but the facial features look carefully...Of course, you need to look carefully, it is still quite pleasing to the eye, so he shook the book in his hand.

Bao Zheng looked at the book that Lin Xiao asked Zhao Pu to memorize, it was a war policy, it talked about several ancient battles, it was quite uncommon, so he asked Zhao Pu, "How old are you?"

"Four and a half years old." Zhao Pu pouted.

"Why are you reading this book when you are four and a half years old?" Bao Zheng was curious.

"Master let me recite." Zhao Pu continued to look up a word.

Bao Zheng saw that the corners were folded on many pages, so he asked, "Why the corners?"

Zhao Pu felt that the black scholar was rather long-winded, but it happened that his back was sore and his neck ached from checking the books, so he said, "These are not memorized. If you don't know the words, you need to look them up."

Bao Zheng was surprised, "Then you recited all the other pages? How long have you recited?"

"I started reciting it yesterday." Zhao Pu stretched his muscles and continued to roll over.

Bao Zheng opened his mouth, stared at Zhao Pu for a while, and asked, "Do you know what it means?"

Zhao Pu shrugged, "I don't quite understand."

Bao Zheng sat down beside him.

Zhao Pu looked up at him, seemingly puzzled.

Bao Zheng said, "Don't look it up, I'll tell you who you don't know."

Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows, then shook his head, "No, it's a joke to ask people." He continued to check.

Bao Zheng smiled, did not leave, and said slowly, "In this book, there are three war stories."

Afterwards, Zhao Pu gradually stopped flipping the pages of the book, attracted by the stories Bao Zheng told, and listened to him finish.Bao Zheng's story was told vividly, and he also quoted many allusions and historical events that Zhao Pu had never heard before, which fascinated Zhao Pu.

After the lecture, Bao Zheng quickly opened the folded pages and told him how to pronounce the word and what it meant...

About an hour later, Bao Zheng returned the book to Zhao Pu, "Can you memorize it?"

Zhao Pu nodded, and Bao Zheng stood up, patted him on the shoulder, said "a child can be taught", and left.

On the third day, Lin Xiao came to check Zhao Pu, and the Eighth Prince also listened curiously, but unexpectedly, Zhao Pu not only recited the article, but also understood the meaning of it. Lin Xiao and the Eighth Prince opened their mouths wide, unable to understand for a long time.

From then on, Mr. Lin Xiao had one more troublesome thing, that is, Zhao Pu always insisted on him to read the strategy of battle, and also to read all kinds of historical stories.

When he encountered something he couldn't understand, Zhao Pu went to Taixue to wait, because that black scholar would go to Zangshuge to find books to read almost every day, and he was easy to recognize, anyway, he was the only one who was so dark.Bao Zheng's colleagues who read books by himself will sit with Zhao Pu and tell him stories that he can't understand.

From Zhao Pu's point of view, this black scholar is too energetic, he is so knowledgeable that his stomach is full of ink, no wonder he is so dark, and he knows everything about the world, whether it is ancient or modern, if you ask him, he knows everything.

Later, the Eighth Prince found Bao Zheng and Zhao Pu who were "communicating" in Zangshu Pavilion, and then realized why Zhao Pu fell in love with reading suddenly recently, and it turned out that he had met an "expert".

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The Eighth Prince and Bao Zheng brought Zhao Pu and Zhao Zhen into the Taibai Residence. The staff of Taibai Residence ran up to greet them and took them to the private seats on the second floor.

Zhao Pu walked last, while the Eighth Prince and the others were going upstairs, he grabbed the waiter and said, "Hey, do you have good wine here?"

The buddy nodded, because Duoqi had sent someone to tell him before, if Zhao Pu came to get the wine in the future, just give it to him, and settle the money at the Eighth Prince's Mansion at the end of the year.

"How much does Ninth Prince want?" the man asked with a smile.

Zhao Pu raised his face and thought for a while, then said, "I want a good jar, and I'll get it later."

"Okay!" The buddy nodded hastily, and Zhao Pu went upstairs.

As soon as he went up the stairs, he saw outside the door, a chubby guard came in with a few subordinates, and they looked familiar—it was the group he met at the gate of the Taixue this morning.

"Master Tong, you are so wise! It's so dangerous that something happened to the tribute!" Several guards said, "I heard that Master Tong who rushed there with the soldiers was demoted immediately. The emperor ordered the Kaifeng Mansion to investigate the incident It's something, but I have no idea."

The huge man smiled and said, "We have to find a way to find the tribute."

The guards were taken aback, "My lord, don't you want to talk about not taking the tribute? Besides, it's all under the investigation of Kaifeng Mansion, will you force credit?"

"Who took the credit for him?" Pang Ji smiled slightly, "We are the ones who told the Kaifeng Mansion after we found the clue."

The guards opened their mouths wide, "You don't want credit?"

Pang Ji smiled and strolled upstairs without saying much.

Zhao Pu was in a daze at the stairs, blocking the way, and a guard behind Pang Ji yelled at him, "Hey, kid, get out of the way!"

Before he finished speaking, Pang Ji glared at him, and raised his hand to Zhao Pu with a smile, "Little brother, you go first, ignore them."

Zhao Pu blinked and walked upstairs quickly.

The guards also said, "Pang Pang, you have such a good temper."

Pang Ji looked at the crowd speechlessly, shook his head with a smile, and said to himself that such a large waist badge of the Eight Princes' Mansion was hanging on his waist, how could this kid offend you?Sooner or later, my life will be lost.

Zhao Pu went upstairs with a smile and sat down at the table.

Pungy came up just in time.

Facing the stairs, Zhao Zhen who was sitting on the Eighth Prince's lap suddenly pointed at him.

Pang Ji was stunned, and the Eighth Prince also looked in the direction of Zhao Zhen's finger.

Pang Ji hurried forward and bowed his hands to the Eighth Prince, "See you, Prince."

The Eighth King looked at him, and he was probably the foreman of the Forbidden Army, so he asked with a smile, "I heard that the tributes were attacked, did you lose some?"

"Yes." Pang Ji nodded without saying much.

"What's your name?" The Eighth Prince asked him.

"Pang Ji, the next official." Pang Ji smiled slightly, and when he turned around, he was taken aback when he saw Bao Zheng.

Bao Zheng also saw him, and was taken aback for a moment. Afterwards, the two shouted almost at the same time.

"Fatty!"

"Smelly black charcoal!"

Zhao Putuo looked at it with his chin——Oh?Do you have any grudges?

The Eighth Prince didn't understand, but little Zhao Zhen, I don't know if he thought it was funny that the two people, one black, one white, one fat and one thin, were facing each other as enemies, so he clapped his little hands and giggled.