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Chapter 134 The Frivolous and Desperate Little Prince

Chapter 132

"That's right, Mr. Zhao heard people say that Brother Wang is going to take part in this year's imperial examination the day before yesterday, so he came here to have fun and signed up. At that time, Mr. Zhao wants to compare with Brother Wang to see who can win the exam." The leader of the current department." Zhao Ji simply leaned in front of Wang Yang, then raised his right hand, and shook it at Wang Yang.

Wang Yang almost wanted to subconsciously perform a standard grabbing action of pulling elbows and arms, raising legs and pressing neck, but seeing the immature smiling face of this guy, he endured it, raised his hand, and slapped it over, and then this Cai twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile. "Then Wang will first wish Mr. Zhao a victory."

"Hahaha, Brother Wang is joking, but Zhao will definitely work hard. I hope Brother Wang will not keep his strength. Otherwise, if Zhao wins too easily, it will be too boring." Super narcissistic Zhao Moumou, a young man pretending to be a madman, said so coquettishly.

After Zhao Ji had finished pretending, he just sat down, that one, Gao Qiu smiled and cupped his hands at Wang Yang. "By the way, Brother Wang, the two of us are old acquaintances who have known each other for a long time. Gao has never been close to Brother Wang. Today is an opportunity. Dare I ask Brother Wang Guigeng, where is his family name?"

Wang Yang turned his head slowly, and his eyes fell on Gao Qiu's body. This Gao's smile was very friendly, but his eyes were like needles hidden in cotton.

"I really can't tell how old Wang is, and I don't even know when and where I was born." Wang Yang said with emotion.At this moment, Wang Yang really affirmed that the severe Oedipus patient surnamed Gao was an official.

It's just that this guy is Linglinggou, a spy of the Great Song Dynasty Court, or is Lingling not able to do it?
"Brother Wang, why did you say that?" Zhao Ji looked at Wang Yang in bewilderment, and then subconsciously glanced at Gao Qiu who raised this question.

Naturally, Gao Qiu did not dare to be negligent, lowered his voice, and briefly explained Wang Yang's identity to Zhao Ji.

Only then did Zhao Ji nod his head suddenly, and looked at Wang Yang curiously. "Wang Yang, you don't even know why you were exiled to Bianliang, Tokyo?"

"Yeah, if I knew, why would I be like this? If it wasn't for Wang Po to take me in, I'm afraid that Wang Mouye is now living on the street, and one day he will die in a corner where no one knows because of poverty and illness. Wang Yang wiped the corners of his eyes hypocritically and sighed.

These words are definitely just used to fool people. With the strong vitality of Old Driver Wang, which is far more powerful than Xiaoqiang, which is comparable to water bears, and his digestion ability in the wild, which is comparable to that of Mr. Pei, let alone being thrown in This Tokyo Bianliang, even if it is thrown to the Savage Mountain in ancient times.

Maybe 50 years later, we will be able to see that an outstanding great man has created a brand new nation.

"So that's how it is... Unexpectedly, brother Wang's fate would be so rough, but Zhao doesn't think it's a bad thing." Zhao Ji said impassionedly as he turned the folding fan in his hand.

"Just like in the book "Mencius" read by brother Cai Wang just now, if a man is assigned a great mission from heaven, he must first suffer from his will, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and behave in a disorderly manner. Therefore Inspired by patience, Zeng benefited what he couldn't..."

"Mr. Zhao is really talented, and he is able to apply what he has learned, which really makes Wang admire." Wang Yang said with a look of convincing, but he secretly curled his lips, where did this guy come from?
It's so fake, big, and empty, it's like squatting in a greenhouse to feed the big flowers with nutrient solution, I'm afraid I haven't even smelled the field smell of cow dung.

"I don't know if Brother Wang has the idea of ​​looking for relatives?" Gao Qiu said again at this time.

Wang Yang nodded, his expression looking very sad. "This is natural, but the problem is, I asked everyone in Yiloulou, but no one knows how I came to be here... This really makes me don't know how to find out my life experience."

"It's okay, Brother Wang don't need to be so worried, this matter is left to Zhao." At this time, Zhao Ji, who had no chance to speak for a long time, couldn't help but jumped out to show his presence.

"Young Master Zhao, are you joking?" Wang Yang looked at this guy with black lines on his face. You are not a special police officer in time and space, so don't push me, can you?
"How could Zhao make such a joke with you, Brother Wang?" Seeing Wang Yang's skeptical look, Zhao Ji was a little anxious. Wang Yang, an idol, actually underestimated his own ability, which really made Zhao Ji very upset. not beautiful.

Zhao Ji simply sat down in front of Wang Yang's study table, picked up his pen and scribbled on the edge of the inkstone. "Brother Wang, please sit still, and wait for Zhao to record Brother Wang's face on paper. At that time, he will spread it to all states and counties in the world. After a short investigation like this, can you still not know the origin of Brother Wang?"

"...Brother Zhao, are you joking with Mr. Wang?" Wang Yang suddenly puffed up his eyes, oh shit, could it be that this is the majestic Son of Song?It's not like, although the emperor should be about this age at the time, he still felt that the young man in front of him was too frivolous, and he would be so frivolous that he wanted to raise his tail to the sky if he was too fart. The majesty of the emperor.

Zhao Ji, who finally understood what he said was wrong, blinked his eyes for a long time, not to mention that he is just a prince now, even today, if he wants to do such a thing, he will definitely be impeached by the officials, not to mention the powerful person who will It is impossible for the Empress Dowager, whose elder brother is completely empty, to see such a thing happen.

Zhao Ji hurriedly made a haha. "Ah, hahaha, Zhao joked, I didn't expect to scare Brother Wang like this, but, after all, Zhao has some connections, although I can't check all the places, states, and counties in the world..."

It means that he is still a little capable, and he can find someone to help him find out Wang Yang's hometown and so on.Wang Yang finally heaved a sigh of relief, but fortunately, this guy is just an awesome bragging hole.

Then, Zhao Ji looked at Wang Yang while painting on the rice paper. Wang Yang was too embarrassed to interrupt the other party's kindness, so he could only roll his eyes and let this young man, who should be very distinguished, show off his painting technology.

And the Mr. Gao, who was always full of aura, leaned over and took on the responsibility of the book boy to add ink and water.Although the expression of Mr. Zhao before was like a little kid who didn't grow up.

But once he started writing, he seemed like a different person, with a very serious expression. Almost every time he started writing, he looked at Wang Yang carefully, looking like a very professional artist.

Half an hour later, Wang Yang couldn't help but yawned a lot. At this time, he finally saw Zhao Ji throwing away the writing brush in his hand, rubbing his wrists, and excitedly brought up the lined drawing. rice paper and waved to Wang Yang. "Brother Wang, please come over and take a look. How similar is the portrait painted by my younger brother to you?"

Wang Yang responded perfunctorily, then moved closer to take a look, ouch, I didn't expect this brat who likes to show off really has two brushes.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao is young, and this painting method is quite impressive." Wang Yang looked at the brush painting that was only three or four points similar to his own, and smacked his mouth.

PS: Fifth shift, it’s really fifth shift, it’s just that I’m a bit disabled and I’m going to rest quickly, I’m feeling dizzy. Tomorrow, the third shift will still be normal and the rudder will be added. Thank you for your support, three bows, good night mwah!
　Fifth watch, it’s really fifth watch, it’s just that I’m a bit disabled and I’m going to rest quickly, I’m feeling dizzy. Tomorrow, it will still be normal. The third watch and the rudder master will add more changes. Thank you for your support. Three bows, good night, okay? clatter!

　　
　
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