I'm afraid this child just cried?

Tan Zhao was puzzled, but the other party was the crown prince of a country after all, so he stepped forward and saluted, and said softly: "Your Highness, you..."

"who are you?"

Even the voice was soft, not deterrent at all.

"Poverty Li Zhao, pay homage to His Highness the Crown Prince." As for Liu Goudan, he would never admit it.

System: There is nothing you can do if you don't admit it, you are still you, the brightest dog in the night sky! :)

[Shut up for me! ]

Tan Zhao has been in the Jianghu for a long time, so it is inevitable that he has the leisurely spirit of the Jianghu people. Even though he has deliberately restrained himself, the sensitive Zhu Youtang still feels that this person is different from the people he has seen in the palace. The ginger red Taoist robe, as a handsome dog, the little prince felt a little more fond of leaving: "Li Zhao, are you the Taoist boy of the Star Picking Pavilion?"

The Zhaixing Pavilion is naturally the Taoist temple built by Emperor Chenghua for the old Taoist: "Return to Your Highness, Pindao is the newly appointed Minister of Rites Youshi." This title is really shameful. Today Li Goudan still wants to resign and return to his hometown to farm. .

When the little prince heard this, his eyes lit up slightly: "Then you have the elixir to bring the dead back to life?"

"..." This was a proposition, and Tan Zhao refused to answer it.

The eye sockets of the little prince turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Tan Zhao is a man who can eat soft or hard. In danger of being held hostage by Concubine Wan Gui, he went to help the little prince save a person.

This person is Empress Wu, who was deposed by Emperor Chenghua.

... I still remember that in the past, this empress Wu was the mother of a country in Ming Dynasty. These days are really a pig-killing knife!

Tan Zhao, who was sighing at the butcher's knife, went back to the Zhaixing Pavilion and organized the small Taoist temple, putting away all the gold, silver and corals. Since he wants to be a Taoist priest, he must be a tasteful Taoist priest, although he doesn't Knowing how to cultivate but not alchemy, let alone the art of longevity, but he is still good at superficial skills (pretentious).

"Someone is coming!"

"What is the order of the fairy master?"

"These, these, these are all put away."

There are no maids and eunuchs in the Zhaixing Pavilion, one is to clean up, and the other is to keep it mysterious, so Tan Zhao went out of the hall to ask someone to clean it up. Of course, taking advantage of this, he also learned about the whole Zhaixing Pavilion, thinking He also began to plan for the future.

[System, is Emperor Chenghua's health not very good? ]

System: No comment on this.

[What about Concubine Wan Gui, is she in her fifties this year?At her age, she still favors the harem, so I began to wonder what kind of beauty she is? ]

System: There is no comment for this one, but you will never be disappointed with her beauty :).

[...You say that, I'm a little scared. ]

System: Don't be afraid, host, you go forward boldly!

[Then can you say something to give? ]

System: Here, the little prince is here, and the system will show you this with great mercy~

Tan Zhao looked up, and sure enough, he saw the familiar little white rabbit by the gate again. His eyes were watery, and he didn't look like the future emperor of Ming Dynasty at all. The other party seemed to be 15 years old, right?

"Your Highness?"

"Shh-"

When the little prince came in quietly and closed the door quietly, Tan Zhaocai tentatively asked, "Your Highness, what is this?"

The little prince looked at the thick black hair on the opposite path, his eyes flickered with admiration, and then he took out a food box from behind: "Master Xiaodao, thank you for saving the queen mother, please have some snacks."

... How did Emperor Chenghua raise such a sweetheart? It's not like Tan Zhao never raised a child... Forget it, let's not mention it: "Thank you, Your Highness, how about using it with the poor?"

Tan Zhao was actually a little rude when he said this, but the little prince had lived a difficult life in the imperial palace for more than ten years, so he didn't care about these trivial etiquette, so he nodded obediently and sat opposite Tan Zhao.

Desserts are naturally from the Imperial Dining Room. Beautiful is really beautiful, but sweet is also really sweet. The little prince is happy to eat, so Tan Zhao feeds him. Anyway, he doesn’t like sweets very much. He didn’t find out until the little prince swallowed the last bite of hibiscus cakes. He... seemed to have eaten most of the dim sum. He had a slightly shy expression on his face. Just as he was about to speak, the other party's tea was handed to him, making people feel like a spring breeze: "Your Highness, drink tea to digest food. Dim sum is not easy." Ke Hua, although this tea is a bit sour, it helps digestion."

"Yeah." She blushed.

... Is this really the son of Emperor Chenghua?Is the imperial mausoleum emitting green smoke?

"Xiao Daoist, now I finally know why Father likes to come to Zhaixing Pavilion so much." People in the palace are unpredictable, and he likes this clean place very much.

System: No, little prince, you are too simple~

Tan Zhao thoughtfully did not ask why, but instead started talking about other topics. As a person who has been an emperor, can afford a sword, and can be a magistrate, he will have no problem talking about anything with others. Soon the little prince's attention was drawn away by him, and it wasn't too strenuous to communicate.

It's just that he originally planned to stay away from the royal family, but who knew that the little prince seemed to like him very much, so he came to him from time to time, and every time he brought all kinds of snacks, there was a big one who wanted to use the Zhaixing Pavilion as a secret base look.Regarding this, Tan Zhao can only say - Your Highness, it is good that you are happy.

On that day, Tan Zhao bid farewell to the little prince. He was just about to go back to his room to practice martial arts, when an eunuch from the house came to pass the message, saying that it was Concubine Wan Gui who summoned him.

Finally came, Tan Zhao's eyes flickered, he brushed off his sleeves calmly and followed.

Concubine Wan Gui dotes on the crown of the harem, and the place where she lives is also the first in the palace. The luxury and grace of Zhaode Palace is something Tan Zhaoping has never seen in his life. How much Emperor Hua loved her.It's a pity that Concubine Wan Gui, giving her the word "Zhaode" is really a waste.

Tan Zhao lowered his head and followed the servant all the way into Zhaode Palace. It was not until he was reminded to stop by the servant that he raised his eyes slightly to see the bead curtain inherited from pearls, and faintly saw a woman behind him.

"Bold, don't kneel down yet!"

"Poverty Li Zhao, pay homage to the imperial concubine." Tan Zhao obeyed and performed a Taoist salute.

Behind the bamboo curtain soon came the sound of Zhucui Dingdong. Tan Zhao's internal strength is mediocre now, but he is a martial artist after all. He soon discovered that there were two breathing sounds behind the bamboo curtain, one was panting heavily, the other was shallow and weak, like If it weren't for his many years of experience in the world, he would definitely not have discovered it at this time.

"He's a pretty boy. I've heard about your master..." The voice really wasn't very nice, but it was more low-pitched and magnetic, talking a lot. , the other party entered the topic: "I heard that Li Daochang has gotten close to the prince recently?"

"Prince? Pindao has never met the prince, so I ask the concubine to tell you clearly." What does it mean to tell nonsense with your eyes open? That's what Tan Zhao is.

"Oh? Have you never met the prince?"

"Never."

Tan Zhao's attitude can be described as neither humble nor overbearing.He himself also felt that he had the confidence that as long as Emperor Chenghua had taken the elixir produced by the system, he would never be willing to take his life. Judging from the situation of having a baby with the beauty next to him, he can still put his little worries back in his stomach.

"Then I have misunderstood it. The Daoist Priest has a heavy responsibility in the year of Wuxiang. I am also afraid that the Taoist Priest will be confused by the rumors in the palace. As the mother of the crown prince, I naturally care about him. There are as many slanderous people around me as crucian carp crossing the river, I can't trust the people around me, can the priest help me solve my problems?"

This is to roast him on the fire, Tan Zhao bowed steadily: "Poverty is willing to work for the noble concubine."

"It's so good." Concubine Wan Gui's voice suddenly rose for a moment, she seemed to turn to the side, and said: "Director Yuchang, Li Daochang is still young, so I will order you to assist me, are you willing?"

Immediately, Tan Zhao heard the voice of someone kneeling on the ground: "The servant obeys the order."

The voice was cool, like a cold wind blowing from a cold place in the northwest. Tan Zhao always felt that he might have a very difficult colleague with such a cool voice.

Soon, his premonition also became a reality, because this Governor of Yuchang was the number one capable person in front of Concubine Wan Gui, and now the Governor of Xichang, everyone in the government and the opposition was frightened by the news. It can be said that he was in the hands of Wan Zhener A sharp sword.

Concubine Wan Gui sent such a person to assist Tan Zhao. No matter how you look at it, it was Sima Zhao's heart. Tan Zhao thought that Emperor Chenghua might disagree. Who knew that the old father was so big that he even summoned Tan Zhao to tell him It is necessary to do things for the noble concubine so that the mother-child relationship between the noble concubine and the prince can be harmonious.

... Tan Zhao responded to this order again with a speechless face. Your noble concubine killed the prince's biological mother, so you still want your son to be called the empress, you are too heartless!

Out of the main hall, Tan Zhao hadn't taken a few steps when he saw a tall and straight figure at the gate of the palace from a distance. When he approached, he saw that this person had a handsome appearance and gentle eyes, but his eyes were as cold as a falcon. He became a eunuch in the palace, but he must be a hero outside.

Tan Zhao didn't dare to underestimate the other party.

"Li Daochang, it's time to go to the East Palace to greet the prince."

"Oh, all right, then please Lord Rain Governor to lead the way."

The two of them walked side by side on the way to the East Palace. After about half a stick of incense, Yu Huatian suddenly said, "You don't seem to be afraid of me now?"

Tan Zhao blinked, and made this expression with his current appearance, with a sincere feeling: "Why are you afraid?"

Yuhuatian suddenly approached, and the voice came through his earworms, like some kind of slippery reptile: "No, Li Daochang was so frightened that he passed out when he saw this lord!"

!!!

Tan Zhao had a clever face: "What? There is such a thing, why don't I remember it?"

... This man's face is probably thicker than the walls of this harem!

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