I really don't want to be king

Chapter 30 Chapter Thirty is Under Ji Ba!

"Eh? Calendar, adventure?"

Hawking was stunned, he hadn't figured out a normal trip out of the palace, what does it have to do with an adventure?

"Haha! Don't worry about it! Where are we going now?"

Zhao Zheng looked around, the towering palace walls, the pitch-black night, it was just before four o'clock in the morning, there must be a place to stay first, right?

"It's still early at this time... Your Highness, please go to my Huo Mansion to rest for a while?"

Huo Jin struggled to move down the wooden ladder, and just carried it on his body like this. While struggling to hold his back behind his back, he invited His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince to come to Huo Mansion as a guest.

"Well... that's fine too."

After Zhao Zhenglue thought about it, he also felt that this was the best way, so he nodded in response to the matter, and followed Hawking slowly forward.

Along the way, he walked around and looked at the flowers with great interest, looking through the hazy night at the capital city in the middle of the night. Although he could only see the outline, he still enjoyed it with great interest and never tired of it.

"Brother Jin! Let me help you!"

Looking at Hawking, who was carrying the wooden ladder on his back, looking quite strenuous, Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand a little bit impatiently.

"Absolutely not! Your Highness is the body of a thousand pieces of gold, how can you move such a rough thing?"

Hawking dodged repeatedly when he saw this, even though he was exhausted and out of breath, he didn't even want Zhao Zheng to touch him.

"Uh, this..."

Zhao Zheng watched Hawking running farther and farther with a "hum-chi-hum-chi", afraid of being bumped into by himself, he could only smile helplessly and quickly followed up.

It's just that the evaluation of the Huo family's eldest son in his heart is a little higher.

This is obviously a caring person, knowing that his identity is sensitive and he went out of the palace privately, so he didn't even bring a servant with him, which shows his thoughtfulness.

Moreover, as the eldest son of the Huo family, he must be used to being served on weekdays. Where has he ever had the experience of running around with a ladder on his shoulders?

But even so, even though he was exhausted and out of breath, he still didn't want to let him help him...

"Your Highness, I purposely asked my servants to stand here and wait. It's a long journey, so let's go back home by car."

Hawking pointed to the chariots and horses waiting not far away, and motioned for them to ride back home together.

"can."

Zhao Zheng glanced at the Dagan Palace, which had long since disappeared. At this moment, no one could guess where he came from, so he nodded and got into the carriage together.

The car body swayed slightly, and the hooves sounded, and the two of them drove slowly towards the Huo family's mansion amidst the swaying of the carriages and horses...

……

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

The carriages and horses stopped, the servants clasped the door knocker and knocked a few times, and then the side door was suddenly opened, and the bronze carriage quietly drove into the mansion.

"Your Highness, let's rest here for a while, the humble house is simple, and I hope His Highness will forgive me if I don't greet you well..."

After dismissing the servants, Hawking personally took Zhao Zheng to the wing room which had already been furnished. It had been cleaned repeatedly and new bedding was replaced.

"Brother Jin, you're being polite, these arrangements are already thorough!"

Zhao Zheng looked around for a week, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Then please rest for a while, Your Highness, I will come to bother His Highness again when Chenshi is having dinner..."

After Hawking finished speaking, he backed away, closed the door behind him, and left quietly without taking a cloud with him.

"It's such a beautiful day, it would be perfect with a bed-warming concubine..."

Zhao Zheng lay down comfortably, looking forward to it in his heart, but fell asleep soundly in just a moment.

……

"Boom, boom, boom... boom, boom..."

Zhao Zheng woke up leisurely after hearing a few knocks. He yawned loudly with a loud "ha~" and responded vigorously.

"A moment... a moment will come!"

The gentle knock on the door stopped abruptly, leaving only Zhao Zheng lying on the bed, yawning a few times but still extremely sleepy.

"I'll go, why do you get sleepier and sleepier this time when you return to the cage?"

After struggling on the bed for more than ten minutes, Zhao Zheng got up with difficulty, washed up a bit, and just opened the door when he saw Hawking waiting outside.

"Brother Jin... just call a servant, why do you need to wait here?"

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly.

"What's your Highness talking about! If any of those domestic servants don't have eyesight and rushed into His Highness rashly, what should we do!"

Zhao Zheng just laughed, but didn't say anything more, but followed Hawking all the way to eat.

There are countless exotic flowers and fruits, rare plants and plants along the way, and Huo's century-old heritage is vividly displayed in this small courtyard.

Of course, to Zhao Zheng, who is used to seeing the Dagan Palace, this is not worth mentioning, it's just a little more attention.

After walking like this for a long time, until he entered the main hall, Zhao Zheng found that there were already a thousand people waiting in advance, and it seemed that they were all waiting for his arrival before eating.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, an imposing and unconfused person sitting in the upper seat suddenly stood up to greet him.

"Jin'er, you said that there are distinguished guests visiting the house today... but this little brother in front of you?"

Huo Zhe had long been curious about the distinguished guest that Jin'er was talking about, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help being secretly surprised at his young age and noble temperament.

"Exactly, uh, this is..."

Facing his father's inquiries, Hawking naturally did not dare to neglect, but just as he opened his mouth to introduce, he suddenly remembered that His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince did not know whether he would reveal his true identity, so he couldn't help but look at him.

"Cough cough..."

Zhao Zheng coughed a few times quickly, indicating that he did not want to reveal his identity, and at the same time confidently reported the alias and identity he had prepared.

"My surname is Ji Mingba, and I have met the father of the Huo family!"

Without any psychological pressure, Zhao Zheng pulled out the banner of his cheap imperial brother's mother clan, and in his words, he was quite arrogant.

As soon as this remark came out, the others remained indifferent, but Huo Yin, who knew the details, almost spit out the tea in his mouth after hearing the words!

"Oh? But Hejian Ji?"

Huo Zhe's expression moved slightly, and he immediately thought of the Hejian Ji family, which is becoming more and more prosperous today.

"This big job... Could it be that there is a second Ji family?"

Zhao Zheng shouldn't have asked back, but instead won a lot of laughter, and then quickly invited Zhao Zheng to take a seat.

"Nephew Ji Ba, please..."

……

"The Ji tyrant is also a strange person of the Ji family.

Very happy to travel among the people, chivalrous and generous.

Taste meeting the first emperor among the people, and at first sight, like old friends, congenial, and become brothers in life and death, helping each other in this life.

The Empress Ji family assisted the King of Jin in seizing the heir, but the defeat was unharmed, and Wei Ba and Shi Huang had a life-and-death friendship! "

——"Legend of Heroes of Jianghu"·Jin Yong

(End of this chapter)