The most beautiful boy in the whole Jianghu [Comprehensive martial arts]

Until he had dinner with Senior Wang, Zhao Huan was unable to polish his previous answer. More precisely, he had no chance to polish it, and he didn't know how to polish it.

After silently considering several retouching plans in his mind, Zhao Huan found that no matter how he retouched, he couldn't avoid the question of where he was from, so after hesitating for a moment, Zhao Huan made up his mind and decided not to retouch.

Seeing that he finally gave up, Wang Lianhua breathed a sigh of relief.

He couldn't bear to see this man thinking hard with a blank face.

The two parted at the door of the restaurant, Zhao Huan turned around and walked towards the inn where he was staying, and the system began to chatter: [This senior Wang himself said that you are from the same town, but he didn't even mention his name, so he was ashamed to invite you to dinner ? 】

Zhao Huan said: [Generally speaking, I made money. It doesn't matter if you don't know the name. Senior Wang is very enthusiastic. He is a good senior. 】

The system rolled its eyes: [There is no bad person in your eyes, right?That Fang Xiaohou is such a fake person, you can also praise him as a good Houye. 】

[Is Fang Xiaohou not good?He helped me a lot, and the improvement of swordsmanship is also due to him. 】

【You are a prince and he is a courtier, isn't this what should be done? 】The system said,【Then according to what you said, I am also a good system? 】

Zhao Huan smiled: [Of course you are. 】

system:【……】

It retracted and stopped talking, wondering why Zhao Huan always uses various methods to make people speechless.

It was evening when Zhao Huan returned to the inn where he stayed. After washing, he locked the door, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, consciously entered the martial arts room, and began to practice swords.

Since Zhao Huan decided to learn swordsmanship, he went to the martial arts training room every day.He has the time and space that others cannot have. If he is still doing nothing, what is the point of having that big dream and meeting the system?

The scene in the dream warned Zhao Huan all the time that he was once the king of subjugation.

Even though many things in Da Song today have changed because of his father and his actions, the world is unpredictable and everything is uncertain.

Zhao Huan had a lot of thoughts, thinking about the Song Dynasty, Jianghu, court, and his father Zhao Ji.

I don't know when Dad can go to the manor to visit "him"?

Thousands of miles away, in the Bianliang Palace, Zhao Ji also thought of his son Zhao Huan.

As the emperor, he didn't know anything about Jianghu affairs, most of which he heard from his mouth.Half a month ago, the ruthless and cold-blooded arrest of a traitor from a small country outside the Great Wall in Shanxi, the fact that the traitor made four old men pretending to be King Jinpeng wear yellow robes in the secret room of the small building really shocked him, thinking that there are such fools in this world ——Wearing a yellow robe in the Song Dynasty, what else could it be if it wasn't courting death?

This shock, Zhao Ji asked a few more questions, if you don't ask, you don't know, and if you ask, you will be even more shocked.

According to Wuqing, nearly [-] floors of the [-]th floor of Tsing Yi Building were lost to a young swordsman.The swordsman's name was Zhao Jueming, and he was not as weak as the crown. When they rushed to the first floor of Tsingyi, they left only the handle of the Tsingyi building chief whose legs were injured and could not move, and the word "Jademing" engraved on the wall.

When Zhao Ji first heard it, he calmly told them how to deal with those people, and when he closed the door, he couldn't help showing relief on his face.

When he was in the palace, he only called his eldest son Ah Huan, and no one knew that Cassia Ming was Ah Huan's character. Now Zhao Ji was very pleased to hear the news of Ah Huan in this way, but also a little lonely.

His Highness the crown prince recuperating in the manor behaved cautiously, Zhao Ji did not want others to know the secrets of their father and son, so even though Ah Huan told him that the actor could be trusted, Zhao Ji still felt a little uncomfortable when facing the prince.

Since Ah Huan left the palace, Zhao Ji had no one to complain about. Even though he had already woken up from the dream, he was still lonely.

In the dead of night, sleepless alone, Zhao Huan tossed and turned on the dragon bed, thinking of Cai Jing, Fu Zongshu and Fang Yingkan, Zhuge Taifu and Bao Zheng, and even more thinking of Liufenbantang and Jinfengxiyulou in Bianliang City, Youyou let out a long sigh.

The servant standing quietly outside the screen heard the official's tossing and turning to stop and sighed, and finally the room was silent, his eyes moved, and he continued to stand quietly.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Ji asked people to prepare a carriage to go to Zhuangzi on Mingyue Mountain. He thought of Ah Huan last night, and suddenly remembered that Ah Huan had told him before he left that he could tell the performer that he had something to do during the court. All these facts really gave him a headache, so he simply went to see that person, just to relax.

Zhao Ji is used to Mi Cangqiong, so he took him with him when he went out this time.Mi Cangqiong smiled kindly at the servant who was waiting for Zhao Ji at night, the two exchanged glances without leaving any trace, the servant bowed his head and saluted.

Mi Cangqiong entered the palace early, and was valued by Zhao Ji, so this close servant got his current status because of his support.

When Zhao Ji left the palace this time, everyone who should have received the news received the news.

Zhuge Zheng and I thought about the destination of the official's trip this time, and my mood was complicated.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was suddenly seriously ill a few years ago, and his body showed faint signs of weakness, but even the old imperial doctor couldn't tell what kind of illness it was, so there was nothing he could do.When the prince fell ill, only the officials were present. According to the officials, His Royal Highness suddenly vomited blood and became angry in a blink of an eye. The official description and the scene of His Royal Highness lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his face pale are really amazing. It is impossible not to let people think that the prince has been poisoned.

When Zhuge Zheng and I went to visit the sick, he saw His Royal Highness’s illness in his eyes and kept it in his heart. The more he saw it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the heavier he was—he only saw that His Highness was poisoned, not sick .

His Royal Highness has lived in the deep palace for a long time, if this "illness" is really poisoned, what is the cause of poisoning?

There is no solution to this question, but Zhuge Zhengwo found a poison similar to the symptoms of His Royal Highness after being poisoned, "Drunken Dreams Floating Life".

Drunk Dream Floating Life is □□, coughing up blood, dizziness and dizziness at the beginning of the poison, lethargy and weak body after the poison, exhausting vitality bit by bit.

Although it is not certain that His Royal Highness is suffering from "Drunk Dream Floating Life", its symptoms are too similar to that of Drunken Dream Floating Life. Just in case, Leng Xue began to inquire about the whereabouts of Drunk Dream Floating Life in the Central Plains.

After this investigation, they found Tsing Yi Lou.

Drunken Dream Fusheng is a poison from the Western Regions, and Tsing Yi Lou has secret contacts with the Demon Sect of the Western Regions. Drunken Dream Fu Sheng was introduced to the Central Plains by Tsing Yi Lou. Lou met Zhao Jueming.

After catching Huo Xiu, Wu Qing immediately asked Zui Meng Fu Sheng's whereabouts, but Huo Xiu said that Zui Meng Fu Sheng sold it to an unknown organization for a price of ten thousand taels of gold.

Huo Xiu bluntly said that he didn't know his name, and the ruthless and cold-blooded people had no choice but to escort Huo Xiu back to Bianliang City because the clues were interrupted.

But in Bianliang City, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was still tormented by the serious illness, he had a headache when he woke up, and was dead when he slept.

When Zhao Ji went to visit the sick prince this time, not only Taifu Zhuge was full of thoughts, but also all the people related to the royal family in Bianliang City were full of thoughts.

Fang Ying was thoughtful when he heard his confidant report that the official's carriage was heading for Mingyue Village.

He thought that since the crown prince fell ill, the officials seemed to be much colder towards His Highness.

You must know that in the past, the officials would go to the East Palace to chat with His Highness every now and then, but today they went to Mingyuezhuang... It has been [-] days since the last time. The crown prince went to Mingyuezhuang to recuperate, and [-] days is a bit too long.

Fang Ying noticed the change, and Cai Jing, Fu Zongshu and others could also see it. They even guessed that the officials no longer focused on the prince, and their moods fluttered for a while, secretly giving birth to ghosts.

Zhan Zhao recognized the official's carriage on the road patrolling the street, he was startled for a moment, then thought of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Mingyuezhuang, his heart was heavy.

The carriage passed by him slowly, Zhan Zhao's brows were still slightly wrinkled, but a corner of the bamboo curtain of the window was lifted, and the official in white uniform smiled at him.Zhan Zhao came back to his senses, and was about to bow his hands in salute, but Zhao Ji shook his head, stretching his palms down as a sign of restraint.

Zhan Zhao nodded slightly in greeting.

The carriage drove away, Zhan Zhao looked at the shadow of the carriage, thinking that the official family and His Highness the Crown Prince are really father and son, and they both have similar shadows when they smile.

In a restaurant not far away, a young man in white looked down and saw Zhan Zhao's performance on the street through the gap in the railing. After the carriage had gone away, he saw Zhan Zhao stop for a while and leave. teacup and took a sip of tea.

Let’s not express the mood of the people in the capital for the time being. Zhao Ji’s carriage left Bianliang City.

Zhao Ji got off the carriage, Mi Cangqiong called for someone to prepare the sedan chair, Zhao Ji raised his hand and said, "No hurry, I'll walk a section of the mountain road first, and then get on the sedan chair if I can't do it."

Mi Cangqiong was slightly surprised, but didn't show it at all, and followed Zhao Ji's wishes to rearrange.

There was a lot of movement in their group, and the guards of the Golden Wind and Rain Building saw them from a distance, and hurried back to the building to report. Su Mengzhen happened to be in the Golden Wind and Rain Building at this time. Go down the mountain to see Zhao Ji and others.

Su Mengzhen had already met them when the official family accompanied His Highness the Crown Prince to Mingyuezhuang. It was the first time that Su Mengzhen saw the official family and His Highness the Crown Prince. Before that, he had heard from Zhuge Taifu and others. two.

At that time, His Highness the Crown Prince was sitting in the carriage and greeted Su Mengzhen with a pale smile. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that His Highness was weak, but His Highness still insisted on walking the mountain road alone, and the officials even accompanied His Highness the Crown Prince. half way.

Su Mengzhen knew at that time that the friendship between the father and son of the Tian family was extraordinary, and the prince would definitely ascend the throne in the future.

——But all of this needs to be based on the health of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Now that Su Mengzhen heard that the official family has come to Mingyue Mountain again, all kinds of things are mixed, and finally turned into the hope that His Highness will recover soon, and if he is poisoned, he can be detoxified as soon as possible.

People like Su Mengzhen, Zhuge Zhengwo, Bao Zheng, and Zhan Zhao who have a heart for the world are all looking forward to the speedy recovery of His Highness the Crown Prince, while those who have no clear position like Fang Yingkan and Di Feijing have nothing to do with it, like Cai Jing and Fu Zongshu It is hoped that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is favored by the officials and who is against them, will burp as soon as possible.

As for His Highness the Crown Prince's father, Zhao Ji hoped that his family, Ah Huan, would take some time to return to Bianliang City to visit his old father.

Zhao Ji walked three-quarters of the way on Mingyue Mountain on foot. He was so exhausted that he couldn't lift his legs. Mi Cangqiong quickly asked people to get on the sedan chair. This time, Zhao Ji didn't refuse. He collapsed in the sedan chair and was carried into Mingyue village.

When entering the room where the prince was convalescing, all the guards left knowingly, Zhao Ji closed the door, looked at the young man who was half leaning on the bed, and sighed.

The young man's face was pale and looked weak, even though Zhao Ji knew he was not Ah Huan, but looking at the exact same face as Ah Huan, Zhao Ji couldn't help thinking of his father and son being shivering and stiff in the dream, A pale face.

They were so cold that they couldn't even speak, because they fought up and down when they opened their teeth. The only thing they could do was to huddle together to keep warm.

"You look too much like Ah Huan when you are sick." Zhao Ji said, "Where did Ah Huan find you?"

The boy tilted his head and said, "Thanks for the compliment."

Zhao Ji thought that even this look of tilted head and doubts was very similar.

This person has learned [-]% of Ah Huan's "serious seriousness" charm when he is not smiling.

Zhao Ji sat down in front of the bed, and told "Zhao Huan" in front of him all the things about the court that he had forgotten to say in the past few months.

He guessed that the young man had a way to pass the news to Ah Huan, but Zhao Ji didn't intend to ask what kind of way, because if Ah Huan wanted to say it, he would have told him when he was discussing pretending to be sick.

As I said two years ago, Ah Huan understood him, but he didn't understand Ah Huan. The only thing he could do was to make Ah Huan do what he wanted.