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Chapter 517 The Pianpian Boy Who Pushed the Japanese into the Fire Pit (Fourth Watch)
Walking out of the room, Lu Qian turned his head and saw Fu An's stupid look, he couldn't help wondering.

"Fu An, what's wrong with you?"

"Young Master asked me to buy radishes, and also asked me to buy a carving knife."

Fu An spread his hands in confusion.

"The point is, what is the connection between these two things? I can understand buying radishes for cooking, but can buying that carving knife be useful?"

"Why, you want to know?" A sullen voice suddenly sounded from behind Fu An.

Fu An was so frightened that he turned his head and saw his son's very unkind expression.

"Ah, no, no, the villain doesn't want to know."

"Actually, it's okay to tell you." Gao Zhang said with a chuckle and put his hands behind his back.

"In a few days, it will be Mrs. Fang's birthday, and I decided to give her a surprise."

At this moment, Fang Baihua, who was walking towards this side with light steps, was still carrying a food box in his hand, and Fang Baihua, who came here specially to deliver dinner to Gao Zhang, suddenly stopped at the corner.

In the next moment, a charming and pretty face that was all over the city and the country poked out from the corner of the wall, and looked at the handsome young man standing outside the house.

"My lord, you want to make radishes for Miss Fang to eat?"

Fu An looked at Gao Zhang in shock, and murmured his conjecture.

Gao Zhang subconsciously raised his foot and kicked it. Fu An let out an exaggerated scream, and then fell down the steps in slow motion.

With a dark face, Gao Zhang raised his finger and pointed at this evil animal.

"Do you need a carving knife to make radishes?"

"I was going to engrave a seal for Miss Fang as her birthday present."

"So I'm going to practice with carrots first, to see if I have this talent, do you understand? Remember, don't let it out."

"Oh, the villain is so confused, he doesn't know that the young master has such thoughts. No, the sky is getting dark, so the villain will go buy it."

That cheeky Fu An quickly got up and ran towards the outside of the courtyard.

He rushed to the corner just now, and when he saw Fang Baihua who couldn't keep his head back, he quickly saluted.

"Oh, I almost bumped into Miss Fang, it's a sin."

Gao Zhang tilted his head and saw Fang Baihua shyly walking towards this side under the setting sun.

Those watery eyes seemed to be like two iron hooks, as if trying to hook his own soul.

Gao Zhang, who originally just wanted to find a reason to show off Fu An and Lu Qian, was suddenly swayed, and then showed an innocent and simple smile.

"Miss Sister, you are here. Originally, I thought of giving you a surprise, but I didn't expect..."

Walking up to Gao Zhang, looking at this handsome young man, Fang Baihua, whose heart is as sweet as honey, smiled sweetly, and Wu Nong spoke softly and seductively.

"Whether you carve well or not, I like it."

Naturally, Gao Zhang could only reply with a smile, the words had come to this point, and it seemed that he had to work hard to learn new skills, whether it was to tease his sister or his master, it was not impossible to practice seal cutting.

Gao Zhang heaved a sigh of relief following the military report from the Fujiwara country. The Fujiwara country defeated the [-] army of the Wa country. After that, the Shirakawa Emperor of the Wa country sent another army.

Unexpectedly, he ended up in an embarrassing situation where he was attacked from both sides.

At this time, the envoys sent dared to communicate with Da Song in such a dickful tone, hehe...

If I don't push you Japanese, can I still watch you retreat from the fire pit to a safe place?
Within a few days, Gao Zhang carefully concocted the Japanese national book, which was certified by the seal of the Japanese country, and even the material was the same, together with Gao Zhang's own letter, it was handed over to the Yasi Zhang.

Through the channel of Huangcheng Division, it went straight to Bianliang, Tokyo.

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In Yuqing Zhaoying Palace, Zhao Ji, an official from the Great Song Dynasty, is wearing a Taoist robe at this moment, practicing the Taoist breathing technique here.

These days, the work and life of the officials of the Song Dynasty seem to be very regular.

From time to time, I would stay with Miss Shi Shi for a night, and the next day, I would go directly to Zhaoying Palace of Yuqing to cultivate truth from Miss Shi Shi's place.

After finishing the practice, he will return to the palace and continue his various artistic creations. He will only go to court every three to five days.

After all, there is no war between the Western Front and Xixia for the time being, and the business with the Liao Kingdom is really booming.

And the chaos in the south of the Yangtze River in the east has calmed down, and it can be said that the song and dance in the Song Dynasty is peaceful.

Naturally, the official Zhao Ji went to Fanlou and Yuqing Zhaoying Palace more often.

Here, after sitting in meditation for nearly an hour, the official Zhao Ji, who felt as if his whole body and mind had been purified and sublimated, slowly opened his eyes.

Then he discussed the classics of Taoism with the Taoist master with profound Taoism. When the two chatted happily, a fast horse galloped to Huangchengsi.

Not long after, Yang Du, who happened to be acting here today on official duties, knew that he would not dare to neglect.

Picking up these things, he headed towards the palace for the first time, and then jumped out of the palace with a black face, and ran straight to the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace.

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Here, the official Zhao Ji was chatting happily with the priest, Yang Jian stood respectfully outside the palace gate, waiting patiently.

At this moment, Yang Jian heard the whispers of the guards beside him, and as soon as Yang Jian raised his head, he saw his godson Yang Xiong walking towards this side sweating profusely.

My heart skipped a beat, and I hurried forward to meet him.

"What happened, see how tired you are."

"Godfather, my son is rude, but this matter is too serious, so my son has to go there himself."

While talking, Yang Xiong handed over the wooden letter box.

"This is the Japanese national letter sent by the champion, and the letter written by the champion. By the way, there is also a seal."

"Well, leave it to me, you go over there to rest for a while, and then talk about something."

Hearing that it was a letter from the number one scholar Gao Zhang, Yang Jian naturally felt inconvenient to say more. After all, the officials had confessed that the letters about Gao Zhang should be handed over to him immediately at any time.

Holding the letter wooden box, Yang Jian stepped into the hall and walked over lightly.

Over there, the official Zhao Ji, who felt that he had learned a lot today, turned his head to look at Yang Jian if he felt it.

I saw Yang Jian pointing to the wooden letter box in his hand, and then leaned to his ear and whispered the words Zhuangyuan Gong.

Only then did Zhao Ji, the official, say a few more words to the Taoist priest and stood up to say goodbye.

The Taoist priest with a silver beard and hair respectfully sent the official of the Great Song Dynasty outside the gate of the palace, and the official Zhao Ji raised his hand to signal the other party to stop.

Then he walked unsteadily towards the quiet room specially arranged for him by Yuqing Zhaoying Palace.

　Five more, hehehe, everyone remember to vote, keep working hard

　　
　
(End of this chapter)