[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

In this season, there are many delicious foods in Bianjing.It can be said that Tan Zhao is very familiar with Bianjing City. He has been a prince and an emperor here, and the food map is hidden in his heart.

After eating delicious food happily for two days, Tan felt a little distressed silently at the disappearing time.

System: ...Host, you were not like this before.

[What was I like before? ]

System: In the past, you were the man who spent a lot of money to direct the soaring sky in order to make the two apprentices feel at ease!

[What about me now? ]

System: Now, now, I'm still reluctant to make June Feixue, and even let this system make a 3D projection, it's simply too much.

It seems that 3D projection does not require money. Although the Song Palace is much smaller than other dynasties, it is also a palace. Such a large area allows him to snow in a large area for so many days. He earned hard money to fetch water Nice.

system:……

[Besides, how great is the 3D projection, they don’t dare to touch it anyway, as long as a small part is real snow and real scenes, it’s more environmentally friendly and more loving. ]

The system decides to be a happy melon-eating crowd system.

Tan Zhao felt how careful he was, and he was as happy as a child of two hundred catties. Speaking of children, he finally thought of Zhao Xu in the palace, and decided to bring some delicious food to visit the prison, oh no condolences to the child laborers.

Tan Zhao was also very familiar with Song Huanggong, so he turned around and landed near a palace.

Zhao Xu was sitting alone in the palace, there was still a mess in the distance, and outside the door were the little eunuchs looking trembling, Tan Zhao had never seen Zhao Xu like this before, he paused, and was a little afraid to go forward.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up?"

Tan Zhao rubbed his nose, and said, "It's because His Majesty has a lot of things to do every day, so it's not easy to disturb him. Besides... When did your Majesty learn the ability to listen to the voice and argue?"

Zhao Xu couldn't help but let go of the anger in his heart: "Is it possible to listen to the voice and argue, but it is possible to smell the fragrance and taste the food."

Tan Zhao beat the paper-wrapped chicken in his hand, as if to teach the child a lesson: "I told you to be disobedient, look, you're showing off~"

"You're so free, I'll make me a little jealous." Zhao Xu took the roast chicken, but didn't open it. Sitting in the majestic palace again, he felt an indescribable suffocation feeling in his heart.

His eyes were dizzy and dark, no one was with him, no matter behind him or in front of him, he was alone, everyone plotted against him, attached to him, respected him, he even imagined the scene when his father was sitting here, maybe with He had had the same lonely moments.

Tan Zhao spread his hands, as if he didn't see the gloomy look between the other's brows: "There's nothing you can do about it. If you're unhappy in the future, you can bully your younger brother Zhao Ji."

Zhao Xu's eyes lit up: "Hey, what a great idea!" This brat, he seemed to have beaten him up a long time ago!Did Da Song treat him badly or his surname is no longer Zhao, why is he so indebted, learning calligraphy and painting requires the power of the whole country to cultivate him!

Thinking of this, he felt angry again: "Then Cai Jing, the stable leader of the treacherous minister, dared to write a book to call for injustice! Hmph!"

Cai Jing's rank is not high now, even if he wants to make waves, he has no capital, Zhao Xu is in a gloomy mood, obviously not because of this, there are only a few people in the palace who can mobilize Zhao Xu's emotions.

"Then you demote him to the southwest border."

"That's exactly what I mean."

The so-called bad people come out of poor mountains and bad waters, and bad people rule bad people. Zhao Xu has already selected a "place for the elderly" for Cai Jing, and he must let people show their light and enthusiasm.It's just a pity that if it had been earlier, he would have been able to chop off Cai Jing's head.

In this way, Zhao Xu also has the energy to eat. He is young now, even if he wants to convince the crowd with thunderous means, he can't go too far. If you are tough, you will inevitably be chased by the censor to learn the "moderate etiquette".

Tan Zhao looked at the other party with sympathy, hey, what a good boy, if you say black, you will be black, tsk.

"I'm here to say goodbye."

"What? You want to go?" Zhao Xu was so taken aback that he almost dropped the chicken leg in his hand.

Tan Zhaoyile: "If I don't leave, I will be entangled insanely by little Ah Zi. She demolishes Su Xianggong's house every day. The destructive power is really unbearable."

"That's not a reason."

"What? Your Majesty wants to keep me as the leader of the imperial army?" Tan Zhao joked with others.

When Zhao Xu heard this, he thought it was a good idea. He had long been annoyed by the loosely disciplined Forbidden Army. If...

"Hey, stop it! I'm from Jianghu, the kind with dignity, and I don't bend my waist for five buckets of rice!" Tan Zhao hurriedly took three steps back, "Besides, I am also the royal family of Dali, Your Majesty, please pay attention to it! "

"...If you don't say it, I'll forget it." Zhao Xu felt that he was very reasonable, "Besides, if you don't say it, I won't say it. Let me remind you, little grandson, you are already a 'dead person' in Dali."

"Ancestor, please be a human being."

The ancestor grinned: "Little grandson, the way you beg for help is really good."

... Da Song Jiangshan Pills.

When the night wind stopped, Tan Zhao left with the chicken bones. Zhao Xu stood by the window and closed the window when the smell in the palace dissipated. The emperor's road has always been lonely, he already understood.

As long as there are a few days, it is enough to relax for a while.

"Come on."

The door of the palace opened, and a group of eunuchs dived in, orderly, but far away.

**

When Tan Zhao left the palace, he was stopped by a man before he had gone far.

He took a closer look and found that he was still an acquaintance, and said, "Mr. Su, why did you come to Bianjing?"

The person who came was Su Xinghe.After saying goodbye to Huzhou, Su Xinghe took Ding Chunqiu's head back to Wuliang Mountain to pay homage to his master, but found out that his master hadn't passed away after being pushed down by Ding Chunqiu, but had no choice but to feign death because of his serious injuries.

Su Xinghe was naturally ecstatic, not only took care of his master's body, but also told his master the fact that Ding Chunqiu's evil has been rewarded with evil, but for some reason, his master was unwilling to leave Wuliang Mountain.

At this time, he received news from Suzhou that Mantuo Mountain Villa was taken over, and Li Qingluo was sentenced to death and beheaded immediately.

As for Su Xinghe, he is a good person. Master's filter is extremely thick. Even if Li Qingluo is raised a little crookedly, she is still Master's daughter, so she will pay attention to it.

Of course, he didn't know that Li Qingluo had done so many bad things. When he received the news, he showed it to his master. Wu Yazi was also in a hurry. Although he didn't have much affection for this daughter, he had a sense of responsibility as a father. exist.Probably because of his old age, he also began to feel guilty towards his daughter.

Therefore, he decided to go out.When the two of them arrived in Suzhou, they breathed a sigh of relief at first, they were rescued without death, and later, when they heard that the case was so powerful, Su Xinghe wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't persuade him, so he could only take his master Wu Yazi to Bianjing .

Tan Zhao didn't know what expression to put on after hearing this: "So, is your master planning to avenge your daughter?"

Su Xinghe is definitely not a person who repays kindness and revenge, but he also feels that the affairs of the world should not involve the government.Of course, his concept is the concept of the vast majority of people in the rivers and lakes, not a minority.

"Then you go back and tell your master that Madam Wang's martial arts were destroyed by my own hands, and I was also the one who imprisoned her. If he wants to seek revenge from me, he can just come."

Su Xinghe showed distress: "Mr. Duan, my master didn't mean that."

But Tan Zhao shook his head: "You don't understand what I mean. Killing people pays for their lives. It's only right and proper. She kills people recklessly with her martial arts power, so she has to be prepared to be exposed. Since I dare to confront her, I'm ready." Prepare to face the forces behind her." Tan Zhaozhi Su Xinghe is an upright gentleman, pouring chicken soup into people desperately, "If people in the world are afraid of her power and keep silent, then who will complain for those innocent victims? !"

"But those people..."

"Those men may have been of bad character, but their wives were innocent."

Su Xinghe knew that Mr. Duan looked young, but he was a very principled person, he would do what he should, not a person who would get sidetracked because of other things.He sighed in a low voice, and took out a small wooden box from his pocket, which was smaller than the one he took out in Huzhou, but more delicate: "Mr. Duan please accept this."

"One yard owned by a yard?"

Su Xinghe finally nodded.

Tan Zhao glanced at the box. Although Su Xinghe didn't mention his sect, judging from the way the other party talked, it was definitely a good thing. But is he the kind of person who can be bought with a little good thing?Yes, if there is any delicacy in it, he might just take it: "No, you can take it back."

After finishing speaking, Tan Zhao tapped his toes and floated away.

He originally planned to go to the rented yard, but now that he thinks about it, he might as well...go to Su Dazi for a drink.

Of course Su Shi hadn't slept yet, and even his current position was rather awkward. His colleagues, Fan Chunren, and the others kept pulling him to talk about the future development plan of the Song Dynasty, and they were only released after talking about the meal.

As soon as he got home and sat down to pick up his chopsticks, Tan Zhao came.

"Mr. Duan's nose is really the best in the world."

Tan Zhao raised his face: "Of course, I can smell the rice from Mr. Su's house two streets away."

Su Shi: "... Then, do you blame the old man's food?"

Someone nodded shamelessly: "Of course, so can I eat them?"

"..." Okay, suddenly it's a bit like writing a poem.

It's always nice to have dinner with someone, especially if the person is interesting.After the meal, the two were drinking Xiaoshi tea, Tan Zhaocai made the purpose of coming here frank, of course he only mentioned the fact that Su Xinghe's master was Mrs Wang's biological father, he wouldn't say much about other martial arts matters.

When Su Shi heard it, he was also quite surprised: "There is such a thing? Then Mr. Su has extraordinary conversation, honest temperament, and is not like that kind of cruel and merciless person."

"Yes, yes, when I was in Suzhou, I guessed that Mrs. Wang's martial arts were taught by Ding Chunqiu, after all, the martial arts methods are somewhat similar." Tan Zhao sighed, "But after knowing this, I can probably guess one or two. "