I am not Song Qinzong

Seventeen little things

The street is very lively, but Zhao Huan's mood is very lonely.

The first time he recruited talented people, he failed, which really dealt him a big blow.

Seeing him depressed, Bingchen said: "Chujun, this old man is so ungrateful, why not go to the Ministry of War to ask for a Taoist transfer order, and be directly transferred to the East Palace."

"Forget it, the twisted melon is not sweet, let's save it for later." Zhao Huan waved his hand.

It is indeed disappointing that Zhou Tong was not recruited.

The reason is that without suitable instructors, the plan to recruit others had to be shelved.

The original plan was to send people to look for Yue Fei, but without the guidance of a famous teacher, what should I do if my growth is crooked?

If you can't teach them well, it's better to release them into the wild than to teach them to be abandoned.

While thinking about it, Bing Chen said: "Chu Jun, it doesn't really matter whether Zhou Tong comes or not, the big deal is that I'll have to work hard, run more frequently, and ask for advice.

No matter how bad it is, you can also look for others, but you must not leave him. Butcher Zhou, we will still eat meat with hair. "

"Haha, one word really awakens the dreamer!" After Zhao Huan was overjoyed, he asked again: "Is there anyone familiar with Yan'an Mansion?"

"Forget it, we'll discuss this matter at home again," Zhao Huan said again.

To find someone, of course, one must sort out their hometown and experience, so there are traces to follow.

Bing Chen didn't ask too many questions, he just said: "The diners in the mansion come from all over the world, and each has their own strengths. The crown prince may choose a talented person to use."

The so-called diners are just like Gao Qiu when Zhao Ji was not on the throne. Such a person can't be counted on to govern the country and secure the country, but it can be used to find the whereabouts of talented people.

Amidst the ticking horseshoes, Zhao Huan moved forward slowly.

Suddenly, a burst of singing came.

"Young people don't know how to feel sad, they fall in love with upstairs...but they say it's a cool autumn..."

The voice is graceful, lingering and sad, very pleasant.

Following the sound, it was a small building hidden in the shade of thick willows.

Judging by its appearance, it should undoubtedly be a brothel.

Zhao Huan asked, "Who is here?"

"Here is another good friend of the official family, so is Zhao Yuannu." Bingchen replied.

Zhao Huan didn't blame the teasing in his tone, he just asked: "Although the song looks sad, it's really graceful, why is it so deserted?"

"Hey, Chu Jun doesn't know something." Bing Chen chuckled, and said: "Most people in the world are high and low, and now the officials only love Li Shishi, and they all use him as the top card, and they are chasing each other day by day. Of course, Zhao Yuannu has no one. Inquire."

"Fame is here, and talent is not lacking, so there must be some guests?" Zhao Huan asked.

"Maybe you can't recognize the form clearly, or you just don't want to be reconciled. This Zhao Yuannu is always showing signs of parting with Li Shishi. If he meets him, he will have to offer 50 taels of silver. Who would be that enemy?"

Typical transformation failure.

"If I help him make a comeback, will there be any benefits?" Zhao Huan asked.

"Money income is limited, as for other things..." Bing Chen pondered for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "If the officials come here often, you can get the mood and movements of the officials, which is the key to being charming.

What's more, high-ranking officials in the court will definitely reveal a lot of privacy, which is quite beneficial to attacking political opponents. "

Being able to say these words really impressed Zhao Huan.

"You try your best to read and write, but you won't be able to rely on your eyes and ears in the future." Zhao Huan ordered.

"Thank you, Chu Jun, for your support." Bing Chen thanked him happily.

Although personal guards are majestic, how can they be closer than those who manage privacy?

"As long as you have the heart, let's go." Zhao Huan tapped the horse's belly and continued to move forward.

If it's someone else, just go in, whether it's the door of this building or Zhao Yuannu's door, there is no big hindrance.

Prince can't.

After all, Zhao Yuannu used to be Zhao Ji's best friend, and they slept together.

Even if Zhao Huan went in, even if he didn't do anything, some people would criticize his behavior as indecent.

Incest is the nuclear weapon of this era.

Affecting its reputation is certain, if there is a storm all over the city, the least is the end of being grounded.

And it's not like Gao Qiu is acting like this, there must be a censor supervising it.

More serious, may be abolished.

It's really worth it.

"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness..."

Zhao Huan turned around and saw that it was old man Lin.

When he got close, the old man Lin knelt down and said: "The day before yesterday, I was lucky to be rescued by Your Highness, and I never repaid it. Today, I met you by chance, so I must let the little old man show some filial piety."

Zhao Huan jumped off the horse and helped old man Lin up, saying: "I am the crown prince, how can I let it go when I see something wrong with my own eyes?

It's ashamed to say it, it's the court's fault that such an evil thing happened in Langlang Qiankun, and I want the old man to repay it? "

"This is the prince? So handsome!"

"Who is that old man?"

"You don't even know this? The day before yesterday, Huahua Taisui bullied the old man's father and daughter, and was bumped into by the prince, who broke three legs on the spot."

"Hey~ Huahua Taisui has been abolished, it should be clear!"

In just two sentences, many people have already gathered around.

They not only watched, but also commented.

Fortunately, he was afraid of offending the prince, so he consciously never approached, so Bingchen only surrounded them.

In the circle, Zhao Huan carefully looked at the old man Lin at this time. He was wearing a brocade gown with bruises on his face, and the turban wrapped in Sichuan brocade. He was no longer as shabby as when he first met.

The silver ingot given by Zhao Huan may allow him to change his clothes, but it will not change his spirit.