Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

Just when he was about to curse Zhao Ji, the door to the room was pushed open.

Zhong Sijin's heart tightened, and he immediately held the sword in front of him.

It looked like he could rush out at any time.

When he saw that the person was Zhao Ji, there was a hint of surprise on his face.

But immediately, she covered it up.

Zhao Ji, who was standing at the door, felt helpless and funny when he saw this scene.

I was about to say something funny, but found that it was inappropriate at the moment.

So, I gave up this idea:

"Little sister, my beloved concubine, the royal meal is already waiting at the door. You two should quickly set the table."

Zhong Sijin was stunned when he heard this, but Zhong Fanhua responded relatively quickly.

First, he took the sword from Zhong Sijin's hand and placed it in the corner of the show bed.

Then he greeted Zhong Sijin and simply tidied up the house.

Zhao Ji saw that the two sisters had finished cleaning up, so he summoned the maids who were waiting outside the door.

The three of them ate this meal in their own 'style'.

Zhao Ji ate a little slowly, always looking for topics to talk about and getting closer to the two sisters.

As for Zhong Sijin, ever since the dishes on the table were served, he has been cooking in a vengeful way.

The wind is rolling and the clouds are lingering, and the appetite is very good.

This girl always ignored the words Zhao Ji handed her that could liven up the atmosphere at the dinner table.

This made Zhao Ji smile bitterly in his heart.

On the other hand, Planting Flowers can eat at a reasonable speed, but every time he chats with Zhao Ji, he is always in a daze for no reason.

I don’t know what I am thinking in my heart.

After dinner.

Zhong Fanhua originally wanted to chat with Zhao Ji for a while before getting back to the topic.

But her younger sister has a bright mind, but her thoughts are much simpler and more direct than her elder sister's.

Pushing the bowl and chopsticks forward, he came to Zhao Ji with a stern face:

"We sisters, now we want to go to Dali Temple to meet our father."

Zhao Ji only pondered for a moment and then spoke directly:

"There's no problem, it's just that you two sisters have to agree to a condition first."

The Zhong sisters looked at each other, and they both saw an unknown look in each other's eyes.

When he slowly turned his head to look at Zhao Ji, the feeling of uncertainty suddenly turned into a deep alertness.

Zhong Sijin was the first to speak out:

"What conditions?"

"I'm warning you, don't make the conditions too extreme!"

"Otherwise, even without a sword, I can easily knock you down with just a pair of fleshy palms!"

"you……"

Before Zhong Sijin finished speaking, he was pulled over by Zhong Fanhua.

Even the red lips were covered by her forcefully:

"The official family, the little girl is young and ignorant, and she speaks uncontrollably."

"Don't blame the officials."

"I am here to apologize to the officials."

As he said this, he knelt down and saluted.

However, he was stopped by Zhao Ji:

"It doesn't matter. My little sister is upright, speaks straightforwardly, and has a simple mind."

"The end is..."

Zhao Ji thought about it for a while, and then he came up with the following adjectives:

"She is cute and lively, charming and charming."

"How could I be blamed?"

"My condition is that you sisters go to Dali Temple to visit your father."

"If anyone asks, just say that you two have been begging the officials for a long time, and finally they got tired of it, so they just agreed."

"As for the other ones, it's best not to mention a word to outsiders, you know?"

As soon as Zhao Ji finished speaking, Xi Jin wanted to open his mouth to interrupt, but unfortunately, his sister still covered his mouth with force.

With his beautiful eyes wandering around, he only pondered for a moment, then said with a smile and said a blessing ceremony to Zhao Ji:

"Thank you, officer."

……

The Zhong sisters did not arrive at Dali Temple until late in the evening.

After taking out the popular oracle given by Zhao Ji, the two sisters also met their father smoothly.

However, the current Zhongshi Dao has long lost the majesty it used to have when he commanded thousands of troops.

Some are just old men whose sharp edges have been blunted by partisanship.

Although his clothes are in tatters and his hair and beard are messy.

But the spirit is still pretty good.

Seeing this scene, the Zhong sisters were naturally very sad.

He took out the medicine he had brought with him and wanted to treat his father's wounds.

However, he was rejected by his father with a kind face.

It turns out that although that kind of teacher was beaten and both his legs were broken in the court, he was taken care of by many jailers after being imprisoned here.

Everyone sympathized with Zhong Shidao's experience and felt sorry for him.

So they all took action to raise good medicine for cultivating teachers.

After more than a month, not only Zhong Shidao's legs gradually recovered, but even the hidden illnesses he suffered when he led troops to fight in the past have made great progress.

This can be regarded as a good reward for good people.

When the Zhong sisters learned about their father's adventures in prison during this period, they couldn't help crying with joy.

Zhong Sijin's heart was full of gratitude and hope, and at the same time, she wanted to tell what happened in the palace today and what Zhao Ji swore to God on the spot.

But he only spoke half a sentence when his sister pinched his wrist.

Zhong Sijin felt a pain in his wrist, and at the same time, he felt a very strong feeling of confusion in his heart.

But at this moment, she stopped in time and allowed her sister to change her words.

Now, since their old father is living well in prison, the two sisters can feel at ease.

Then, under the jailer's repeated entreaties, the two sisters turned back step by step and reluctantly left the cell.

……

This is a study room with rather simple decoration.

All around the walls are paintings and calligraphy.

There is also sandalwood in the air.

Two people in brocade robes with rather elegant and easy-going faces were sitting on both sides of the chess table, playing chess leisurely.

The man in the purple brocade robe is in his sixties.

Thick forehead lines, sparse and slightly gray eyebrows.

A pair of triangular eyes are full of sharp color.

His beard is gray and reaches his chest.

He has a broad body, and the hand he plays chess with occasionally shakes.

The person sitting opposite him was wearing royal blue clothes.

The eyebrows are slightly raised, slightly tilted upward.

There is a lot of brilliance in his eyes, sometimes looking at the chessboard, sometimes looking at the chess pieces around him.

When he talks frequently, the beard on his lips is always trembling.

Although his chess skills are steady, there is always a hint of panic on his face.

While the old man in purple robe made his move, he glanced at the other party.

With a complacent expression, he slowly said:

"Lieutenant Gao, when you come to my place this time, you don't just want to play chess with me, right?"

"If you have any questions, just tell me. Outsiders rarely come here."

Gao Qiu nodded frequently with a flattering smile on his face:

"To be honest, the Grand Master, when I come here, I do have something important to discuss with the Grand Master."

"Just now, the people below me came to report that Wanrong had visited the Dali Temple in the evening this evening and saw the way of master cultivation."

"Do you think this is a sign that the officials are going to release Master Dao from prison?"

"Before this, we had a hard time convincing the officials to cut off one of Su Yuanjing's arms."

"If the cultivation method is released this time, it will definitely restrict the expansion of our power."

"Master Taishi, you said..."

Cai Jing slowly put the chess piece he just picked up aside.

His face was also full of gloom:

"Your concerns are not unreasonable."

"But now, we also have to figure out the cause of this matter."

"Is it the official's initiative or..."