This prince is so sinister

Chapter 2 The Evil Country Uncle in Bianjing City

Soon the only inn in the town.

The middle-aged handsome guy continued on his way because he had a carriage, while Zhao Zhi stayed in the hotel with the "boy" whose name he didn't know, and Li Si, who was crooked, and each wanted a room.

Apparently "youth" was already drunk because of a poem, and Li Size was also stunned. He didn't want to meet Zhao Zhi, who seemed cunning and cunning by chance, but never gave up on his picked younger brother. He was not only a scholar, but also a big wit.

After walking for a day, Zhao Zhi's feet were really worn out, but fortunately, the shopkeeper of the inn seemed to be very enthusiastic about the scholars, and took the initiative to deliver hot water to the room.

Soon only Zhao Zhi and Zhao Yi were left in the room, and Zhao Zhi couldn't help but let go of his exhaustion. Since picking up a younger brother, he felt that his life had never been more fulfilling, even in this strange and familiar world. .

Then let Zhao Yi sit on the edge of the bed, gently take off Zhao Yi's shoes, and then put Zhao Yi's feet in the hot water, Zhao Yi also woke up.

Suddenly Zhao Yi couldn't help but rubbed his hazy eyes and said, "Brother, did I have a dream?"

As long as the two are together, there will be a feeling of home, which surpasses all absolute trust and dependence.

While gently rubbing Zhao Yi's feet in the hot water, Zhao Zhi couldn't help asking curiously: "Oh? Brother, what kind of dream did you have? Come and tell me, brother can interpret dreams."

Speaking of which, Zhao Yi really woke up and said, "Brother, I dreamed that I was the emperor."

It has been ten years, Zhao Zhi could not help but be afraid at the beginning, but after ten years, he has already understood, and now is an era of high freedom.

Especially when you are still in your own room, who can listen to what you say?It's okay to be heard.

So he couldn't help saying casually: "This means that you will never be the emperor, because dreams are always the opposite."

In an instant, Zhao Yi couldn't help feeling a little dejected and said, "Oh! Brother, what if I really become the emperor one day?"

Zhao Zhi couldn't help explaining patiently: "Other things are possible, but becoming emperor is impossible."

Zhao Yi was obviously still immersed in the dream of being an emperor, and he couldn't help saying again: "Brother, didn't you say that everything is possible? Let's just say in case, if so, what if I really become emperor?"

Zhao Zhi couldn't help but seriously think about it. A ten-year-old child still needs to be coaxed, especially if he just recovered from his illness, so he had to seriously say: "If you want to become the emperor, then your brother and I will be in trouble."

Zhao Yi immediately couldn't help but wondered: "If I want to become the emperor, I will make you a great official! How can you be so unlucky?"

Zhao Zhi sighed helplessly: "Look, brother, if you become the emperor, because you are still young, you will be bullied by the general who holds a large army, and then by the prime minister who holds hundreds of officials;
But I'm your brother, so I won't let people bully you, and then I have to deal with your enemies, you think I'm not unlucky?There are so many enemies for no reason, will I be very tired?

Countless people in this world are also your people, and you are their parents. An Emperor Taizong once said that water can carry a boat and overturn it, and you have to care about the livelihood of the people. "

Zhao Yixiao couldn't help frowning: "Then, then, then I will let you be the emperor."

Zhao Zhi didn't even think about it: "Then I'll take you on a run. Brother will never be an emperor. It is impossible to be an emperor in this life. Even if I am a prince, I will just be a fool waiting to die." My lord, and then don't care about anything, how carefree it is.

Being an emperor is too tiring, so I can relax if you don’t become an emperor. I don’t have to deal with your enemies. When I found you, brother, I swore to protect you for the rest of my life and not let anyone bully you. "

Finally, Zhao Yi's eyes turned red: "Brother, why do you want to take the merit test?"

Zhao Zhi still didn't think about it and said: "In order to let our brothers eat well and dress well, and then eat and die in an open and honest manner, I will find you a wife in the future, and your child will be my child in the future."

Zhao Yi couldn't help but redden his eyes instantly and said: "Brother, I actually know that you have never been married because of me. When I grow up, I will never let anyone bully you."

……

In the end, Zhao Zhi didn't know how he fell asleep.

What's more, when he fell asleep, suddenly a large group of soldiers and horses came from Bianjing City, and surrounded the small town inn like a railroad.

Suddenly waking up in the morning, Zhao Zhi couldn't help being a little dazed, and couldn't help but wonder for a moment: 'Who am I?Where am I……'

Then he came back to his senses, remembering that he was in the inn, and was about to go to Bianjing City to take the exam for fame.

Sitting up abruptly from the bed, but couldn't help being startled, where's my brother?
At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that in the room, an unusually handsome 'boy' was sitting, looking at him curiously with beautiful eyes.

Zhao Zhi couldn't help being startled: "Ah!"

'Young man' also couldn't help but tremble with fright when he yelled loudly.

The door of the inn also opened suddenly with a "squeak", and it was Li Si who was waiting outside the door yesterday.

Zhao Zhi couldn't help but asked in doubt: "What are you doing? Why did one come to my room to spy on me while the other was outside? Where's my brother?"

……

Bianjing City at the same time.

Great Song Palace.

The third queen of Emperor Zhenzong, Liu Mo, who is only 27 years old, will also be in power soon. She has the talents of Empress Lu of Han Dynasty and Emperor Wu (Wu Zetian) of Tang Dynasty, but Empress Liu who has no evil of Lu Wu.

But Zhengyu held a pen in his hand and quickly wrote a poem on a piece of paper.

In front of him is his impatient younger brother Liu Fu, who can be described as a famous second-hand bastard in Bianjing. His face is powdered, he holds a fan in his hand, and his bangs are parted in the middle.

At first glance, she looks so coquettish and coquettish, with a big red flower on her head.

I couldn't help but stretched my head to look at the words written by my sister, and said with a look of disdain: "I said, sister, you called me early in the morning, and you thought it was a good word written by a talented person, what the hell are you writing?

When is the bright moon?This can also be called a word, and I can make dozens of such words at will!People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. Isn't this nonsense?What is the meaning of this thousands of miles together? "

After the words fell, Liu Mo had already finished writing, but he was the only relative, the only younger brother, no matter how bastard he was, he could not help reprimanding him slightly: "What words do you know? This word is a good word through the ages. Yearning, but slightly sad;
It was written by a scholar named Zhao Zhi. I just heard it from the emperor. I really want to see what kind of scholar he is, alas!

You are my younger brother. If you have such an ancient poem, I will give it to you first. You can let people sing it in your building, and it will definitely attract many scholars to come to your place. "

Liu Fu still had a look of disbelief: "This is really a good poem? How about I bring that scholar named Zhao Zhi to you and ask him to write more poems."

Finally Liu Mo couldn't help being slightly angry, and said, "You can't touch that Zhao Zhi! If you have a chance, you can try to win him over, even the emperor is very fond of him, although I also want to see him."

Liu Fu immediately agreed: "Okay! I'll send someone to inquire right away, and when I find him, I'll give him a house right away!"

……

Then it's only half a day.

The south gate of Bianjing City.

I saw a young man with dark skin, quietly carrying a bag, and a crescent moon between his brows, entering Bianjing City with another person, and couldn't help but glance around.

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