My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 45 Sharing the Bed with Song Huizong

West of the city.

The only Town God's Temple in Bianliang has been dilapidated for a long time, and almost all the beggars in Bianliang are gathered in this area.

In the left and right areas of the Town God's Temple, the residents are basically the poor in the city, working hard all day to make a living, and no one pays attention to the recent arrival of a pair of strange maidservants.

As night fell, the air was filled with a strong stench.

The mouth of the alley is full of rubbish and the corpses of dead dogs and cats, and there may be one or two corpses of beggars hidden in it. How could this taste so good.

With a complicated complexion, Jin'er hurriedly closed the courtyard door, then lowered her head and entered the wing room.

There is nothing in this room except an earthen kang.

Holding a candle, Zhang Zhenniang rolled up the bloody coats that Wang Lin and Zhao Ji had replaced, and signaled Jin'er to dig a hole in the courtyard and bury her quickly.

With a numb face, Zhao Ji sat silently on the kang without saying a word.

The wound from being kicked by Gao Yanei is still painful, but it is no longer unbearable.

It's just that as an official of the Great Song Dynasty, he never expected that he would be where he is today. Not only did he stab someone, but he didn't know whether he stabbed him to death or not; I'm afraid I can't save my life.

When the incident happened suddenly, Zhao Ji was hurriedly rescued by Wang Lin and hid in this slum. Zhao Ji wanted to reveal his identity several times, but he was worried that he would be alone outside.

He didn't know that Wang Lin had seen him through, but he just pretended not to know.

Wang Lin caught a glimpse of Zhao Ji's HP dropping from 5 to 4.5, which seemed to be due to injury.

……

Zhang Zhenniang bowed and said, "My lord, you can rest here at ease tonight, and I will let Jin'er go to inquire about the news tomorrow morning, and see if I can send you out of the city."

"Thank you for your help, lady." Wang Lin clasped his hands together.

Zhang Zhenniang sighed quietly: "Young master provoked Gao Yanei, encountered such a disaster, it is said that it was because of slaves, slaves really feel bad."

"This Gao Yanei is known as Huahua Taisui, and he does everything in Tokyo to bully men and women, and his father Gao Taiwei is even more troublesome in the court. I don't know how many loyal ministers and generals have been killed. The son offended Gao Taiwei's family. I am worried... ..."

Wang Lin chuckled, "Young lady, you don't have to worry about me, the big deal is, I'll leave as soon as I leave, so what can Taiwei Gao do to me?"

Wang Lin thought to himself: In the worst case, I will go out of Bianliang City and join Liangshan to join the gang, which may not necessarily be a bad thing.

If he went to Liangshan by himself, there must be nothing wrong with Song Jiang.

However, with this Great Song official by his side, there is no need to go to that step yet.

Zhao Ji listened for a long time, and then realized that Wang Lin had offended Gao Qiu.

In fact, Zhao Ji knew exactly who Gao Qiu was.

It's just that his energy is spent on the study of calligraphy and painting and women's belly, and he doesn't bother to care about the important affairs of the court. As for treacherous officials such as Cai Jing, Gao Qiu, Tong Guan, etc., in his opinion, as long as they are loyal to the imperial power and can help him share the burden It is enough for the government not to rebel against the Zhao family.

Those so-called loyal ministers are all dignified, but in reality, which one is not a male thief and a female prostitute?

However, today Gao Ya Nei actually kicked his own place!
As soon as I thought of this, my crotch ached again.Zhao Ji couldn't help snorting, and couldn't help but hate Gao Yanei to the bone.

"Brother, does the wound still hurt?" Wang Lin pretended to be surprised, and suppressed a smile.

Zhao Ji blushed, gritted his teeth and shook his head, before he pondered for a while and said: "It's still bearable. May I ask my brother, where are you from, why did you offend Gao...Gao Yanei, what is the reason for today's conflict?"

"I'm Wang Lin, from Qinghe County, Shandong."

Zhao Ji was startled and said, "Are you the tiger-fighting hero who is recently rumored to be in Shandong?"

Wang Lin said: "It's me. I came to Tokyo to take the martial arts exam. That night, I ran into the evil slaves in Gao Yamen who robbed this lady Zhang. I couldn't help but rescued her..."

Wang Lin talked about Zhang Zhenniang's background and Gao Yanei's repeated persecution.

Only then did Zhao Ji suddenly realize, he glanced secretly at Zhang Zhenniang, and said to himself that this woman is as beautiful as a flower, no wonder that Gao Yanei would take a fancy to her.

But at this moment, he was not in the mood to show his will again, so he sighed and said: "That Gao Ya Nei is really hateful, he will go to war for a little thing, I really don't take my Song laws seriously."

Wang Lin sneered: "Brother, what is this? Those Gao Qiu father and son corrupted the law by corrupting the government, entrapping the people, and the people were full of resentment. It's a pity that the old emperor in the palace is too incompetent and sits by. The people suffer, the country suffers!"

Zhao Ji blushed, curled up subconsciously, unable to defend himself and said: "Little brother, maybe the official family has their own difficulties because of being deceived by the traitor, and I don't know."

Wang Lin glanced at Zhao Ji, he purposely scolded Zhao Ji just to vent his anger, so as not to embarrass Zhao Ji too much.

Hearing the words, he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and said with a smile: "Maybe, anyway, if the emperor doesn't wake up and understand what the traitors are doing, the world of Song Dynasty may be in danger."

Wang Lin didn't want to talk too much about this topic. He also knew that Zhao Ji was basically hopeless, so he took the initiative to change the conversation: "I don't know my dear... What's your name Gao?"

Zhao Ji hesitated, but still cupped his hands and said: "My next Zhao Ji, a native of Tokyo, lives near Xiangguo Temple, and sells paintings for a living."

There is no need to snack on lying.

He actually had the same pseudonym as the emperor.Returning to the painter, can ordinary painters have the courage to go to the brothel to find Li Shishi?
Wang Lin secretly laughed in his heart, but said seriously: "Dear brother stabbed Gao Ya Nei this time, at least seriously injured, I am afraid that he has become the deadly enemy of that Gao Taiwei, and now that Gao Qiu is manhunted all over the city... However, my dear brother also There is no need to worry, as long as I still have my breath, I will protect my dear brother well."

The corner of Zhao Ji's mouth twitched: "My little brother has saved Zhao's life, and he will repay him in the future!"

……

Silent night.

[Wang Lin—Life 7.3, Intelligence 11, Force 50, Reputation 30, Skills:...Yang Family Spear/Talk about Soldiers/Pierce Yang with a Hundred Steps/Mandarin Duck Legs/Shooting Bows/Dan Qing. 】

It is getting more and more difficult to increase the force value.

Health and reputation are slowly increasing, so don't worry about that.

Fortunately, Zhao Ji's skills were copied.

He doesn't know the effect of Danqing yet, but considering that Zhao Ji is good at it, it is nothing more than calligraphy and painting skills, which are unique in the world.This can make up for his shortcomings in this aspect as a modern person.

The singing insects in the courtyard are in full swing.

Wang Lin inspected the attributes briefly, then sat silently on the kang, looking at Zhao Ji who had fallen asleep with strange eyes.

He really didn't expect that when he traveled to the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, he would sleep in the same bed with the Emperor of Song Dynasty.

In fact, he was not worried that Gao Lian's people would come to him.

According to common sense, the emperor must have been found missing in the palace at this moment.

But with the testimony of Fan Lou's people and Li Shishi, Gao Qiuying wanted to make this matter smaller and smaller than anyone else.

Otherwise, once exposed, what if the emperor stabbed Gao Yanei, or killed him?Gao Qiu didn't dare to let a fart go.

But Gao Yanei kicked and wounded the emperor, the Gao family's soldiers chased him down, and the emperor almost died in Fanlou... The emperor's retaliation was enough to make Gao's entire family be executed!
The crux of the problem is how to get Zhao Ji to admit his identity, so that Wang Lin can take advantage of the situation and turn the situation around.

Wang Lin thought about it, and slowly lay down.

Zhao Ji didn't actually fall asleep at all, but just closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The majestic Song official family is in such a dangerous situation, and his crotch has been severely injured. It's no wonder he can sleep.

He was still in shock at the moment, and he was hesitating whether to tell Wang Lin his identity and ask Wang Lin to send him back to the palace.

Zhao Ji tossed and turned, hearing Wang Lin's slight snoring by the couch, he smiled wryly.

His own official family in the Song Dynasty actually slept on the same bed with a commoner boy, and thinking of how brave Wang Lin was in Fanlou, he felt mixed feelings.

(End of this chapter)