Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 17 The child who intends to change his fate against the sky (please ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket for investment)
Gao Zhang put on an expression of trying to remember, trying to describe those evaluations about the thin golden body.

"He said that this book is beautiful in nature and elegant in taste, and it is so thin that it shows its muscles and bones without losing its flesh.

With a crisp slap, Zhao Ji slapped hard on the table.

Shengsheng frightened the child Gao Zhang standing in front of him, and the confidant eunuch Yang Jian standing behind him.

Zhao Ji had a distorted expression on the verge of being overjoyed, and muttered non-stop.

"Slender Body... As expected, as expected, this name fits perfectly with my calligraphy, it literally touches my heart..."

Seeing Zhao Ji's gaffe-like demented appearance, Gao Zhang, who knew he had to strike while the iron was hot, couldn't hide his surprise.

"Brother, did you create this calligraphy?"

Then Gao Zhang threw away his shame, and started to jump up and cheered with his hands up.

"I knew it, I knew that you were the exiled immortal in my dream, a destined person..."

"Ah, this..." Looking at the cheering child in front of him.

Faint Lord Zhao Ji finally calmed down, and suddenly felt that maybe it was really him in his dream who taught this child his most proud artistic creation in his life: thin gold style calligraphy.

Otherwise, I haven't figured out how to name my calligraphy, and the child said the name.

As well as the evaluation of calligraphy, it's like scratching the itchy place in my heart, the kind that feels so refreshing.

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Gao Zhang lifted his front skirt, stepped onto the pier, turned his head, and saw Zhao Ji, who was standing on the building boat, smiling and nodding, raised his arm to say goodbye.

Gao Zhang bowed obediently and politely to Zhao Ji, watching the boat set sail again and swing towards the lake.

Gao Zhang turned around and headed towards his own carriage parked not far away until he could no longer see Zhao Ji on the boat.

After boarding the car and lowering the curtain, Gao Zhang let out a sigh of relief and lay down lazily in the car.

Very good, Zhao Ji thought he was well disguised, he put on a vest, and then took the initiative to expose a false identity.

He wanted to mislead himself into thinking that his vest was his true identity.

But how did he know that with his sharp eyes, he could directly see through his vest through his calligraphy.

And he also let the faint king Zhao Ji think that he really successfully deceived himself.

How should I describe it, the faint king Zhao Ji is squatting on the fifth floor, and he thinks that the child Gao Zhang is on the second floor.

In fact, this child is obscenely living on the eighteenth floor, not only watching the show, but also knowing how to cooperate with him in acting.

This kind of refreshing feeling of stealing happiness really made Gao Zhang want to look up to the sky and laugh.

Hehe... Do you really think I am an ignorant and innocent child?In fact, I... I am really a child.

Looking at his small body that was still in the developmental period, Gao Zhang, who had not yet fully grown his hair, lay back down again with a dull expression.

As the saying goes, if a mouse wants to drink cat milk, it will change its own destiny.

If I can make friends with Emperor Da Song, I will strive to increase my favorability to MAX.

Only in this way can I have a backer that is stable enough to shelter me from wind and rain.

Only then can I concentrate on developing silently and work hard to grow up. Being young is an advantage in some aspects, but also a disadvantage in some aspects.

Zhao Ji asked him to leave, but he stayed behind, and the group of pretty ladies and sisters were still on the boat.

Maybe the next one will be the last battle with guns and sticks and insinuations.

This will cause a serious psychological shadow on my child who has not yet grown hair, so it is better to leave early.

In order to be able to live to old age with high quality, Lao Tzu, who is still at the peak of his development, will never get along with gambling and drugs, and of course he needs to temporarily guard his body like a jade.

No matter what, I have to patiently watch my younger brother grow up and be able to move as he pleases.

At that time, where in the world are dangerous peaks and mountains that cannot be climbed?Even the Nine Nether Abyss, I dare to explore it.

In this era, apart from Lin Chong, who has an innate bloodline to suppress Lao Tzu, who is I, Gao Yanei, afraid of?

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Zhao Ji watched as Gao Zhang, who was entangled with his fate, boarded the car and drifted away.

Youyou let out a light sigh, and then showed a sudden smile.

"No wonder this son called me my little brother when he saw me for the first time. It turns out that the roots are here."

"Presumably in his big dream, he has called out countless times like this..."

"What the officials say is very true. The officials are indeed as Young Master Gao said, young and handsome, with extraordinary temperament..."

Hearing Yang Jian's flattering words, Zhao Ji's eyebrows relaxed and he was very happy.

"Little brother...Little brother...interesting, Xiao Gao is indeed interesting."

"Brother..." Yang Jian on the side couldn't help repeating in a low voice.

Zhao Ji turned his head and looked at Yang Jian's face that was beardless and covered with chrysanthemum patterns when he smiled.

His smile froze, he turned around subconsciously, took two steps, stopped and ordered lightly.

"It's better for you to call my official family."

"...Slaves understand."

Yang Jian looked at his back and turned to face his official family, as if he had just taken a bite of lemon, feeling sore in his heart.

Returning to the table, Zhao Ji looked at the three characters "thin gold style" written by Gao Zhang under his instruction.

The child Gao Zhang also gave an answer as to why gold was used instead of tendons.

The golden body shows the grandeur and nobility, so it is called the thin gold body. In this way, it is even extremely sublime in terms of implication and force.

"Yang Jian, from your point of view, how long does it seem that Xiao Gao has practiced this style of calligraphy?"

Faced with the official's inquiry, Yang Jian didn't dare to have the slightest thought of eye medicine, and tried his best to be fair and authentic.

"If the slaves hadn't seen with their own eyes that Mr. Gao is just a young boy, they would probably think that the writer is a scholar who has practiced calligraphy hard for more than ten years."

Zhao Ji was silent for a few breaths, then raised his eyes to look at Yang Jian.

"Go to Gao Aiqing's mansion for me, and inquire carefully for me..."

Yang Jian leaned down and leaned in front of the official's family. The official's advice made Yang Jian nod his head frequently. After a long while, he bowed respectfully to the official's house and turned away.

"Remember, I don't want others to know about my acquaintance with Xiao Gao."

Yang Jian's heart trembled, and he immediately bowed down to accept the order in fear.

"The officials are at ease, the servants understand, and they will not dare to violate the wishes of the officials."

Hearing the sound of footsteps drifting away, he recalled the scene when the child Gaozhang was full of surprises, bowed his head to him and called him master just now.

Zhao Ji couldn't help laughing and shook his head, his eyes fell on the handwriting written by Gao Zhang.

"After all, he is still a boy, but he has a sincere heart, and it is really hard to refuse."

But now is not the time yet, let's wait for Yang Jian to find Gao Aiqing and solve the doubts in his heart.

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