In my previous life, I actually regarded slag Gong as a treasure!

In a deserted small courtyard.

Zhao Minghong is very particular about his attire today.

He was not wearing the customary fancy clothes, but the clothes he wore in Ningcheng, and the shoes he wore were also made by Jiang Luan.

Although the shoes made by Jiang Luan are not good-looking, they are still very easy to wear.

Imagining Jiang Luan seriously making shoes for countless days and nights, Zhao Minghong's heart is a little soft, and he can't say some words.

However, Jiang Luan didn't notice Zhao Minghong's thoughts.

Zhao Minghong looked at Jiang Luan, hesitant to speak.

Jiang Luan was almost terrified by him, and couldn't help but said: "The prince has something to say, just say it."

Zhao Minghong thought about it and said: "Father has never appointed a crown prince, but everyone in the court knows that the most likely successors to the throne are this king and King Jin. If King Jin ascends the throne, then the life of this king will be difficult. I I sent many people to approach King Jin before, but they all failed. But King Jin treats you differently."

Jiang Luan immediately understood Zhao Minghong's intentions.

Such things seem familiar.

Zhao Minghong wanted to give him away in exchange for his own benefits.

However, the difference is that the original body was given to an old man for the first time and was tortured.

But this time, Zhao Minghong wanted to give him to Zhao Zhi.

Jiang Luan didn't have the heart-piercing pain of his original body anymore.

Jiang Luan really wanted to say, this is actually in his favor, he has long wanted to go to Zhao Zhi to absorb a wave of resentment points, Zhao Minghong, in fact, you don't have to be so embarrassing.

Zhao Minghong took a deep breath: "This king wants you to go to King Jin's side, how about it?"

Jiang Luan said: "I am willing."

Jiang Luan agreed too simply, he didn't cry or make a fuss, there was no sadness or nostalgia in those beautiful eyes, on the contrary, he looked like he really wanted to go.

Could it be that Jiang Luan really doesn't care about himself at all?

Zhao Minghong only felt a twitching pain in his heart, and that pity turned into anger in an instant.

His eyes were horrified, as if he was going to eat ginger indiscriminately: "You want to be Zhao Zhi's male pet so much?"

Jiang Luan: ... crazy!

It was you who wanted to give me to Zhao Zhi, I agreed, and you came to kill me!

Jiang Luan rolled his eyes silently in his heart.

However, he probably understood Zhao Minghong's routine.

He wants to perform, otherwise Zhao Minghong will regret it, and if he doesn't give him to Zhao Zhi, then he will lose money.

Jiang Luan quickly pretended to be pitiful, biting his lips, his eyes were red: "How can the lord say that about me? It's just that for the lord, I'm willing to do anything."

In this way, Jiang Luan's appearance just now became pretending to be strong, which made people feel more distressed.

Zhao Minghong let out a sigh of relief slowly, and he said, Jiang Luan loves him so much, how could he not care about him?

"When I become the prince, I will definitely pick you up and give you glory and wealth." Zhao Minghong promised.

Hehe, please don't come back!

Jiang Luan continued to act, and said pitifully, "I'll wait for the prince..."

……

Jin Wangfu.

Zheng Hongxi and Zhao Zhi are playing chess.

Zheng Hongxi dropped a pawn and couldn't help laughing: "The mother and son are really in a hurry to go to the doctor. The beauties sent here have become servants and do hard work in the palace. They can't get the personal information of the prince. This time Actually sent a male pet over."

Zheng Hongxi thought it was too ridiculous.

Jin Wang is not close to women, and has no interest in such things at all, how could he like a male favorite?

"I think, don't open the door of the palace, let the sedan chair for the male pet stay at the door, and let the people in the capital come and see the joke." Zheng Hongxi said.

The people sent by Concubine Sang were not wanted by the Jin Palace. In the end, Concubine Sang would only choose to kill the male favorite to save face.

There is precedent for such a thing.

However, for a nobleman like Zheng Hongxi, the life of a male favorite is not a fate at all, worse than a cat or a dog, so he never thought about the situation of that male favorite.

Zhao Zhu suddenly raised his head and glanced at him: "Open the main door."

Zheng Hongxi didn't realize it all at once: "What... what?"

Such lowly people usually go through the side door.

How can I go through the front door?

What does this mean, my lord?

Zheng Hongxi couldn't help looking at Zhao Zhi, only to see the prince's face was expressionless, his eyes were unfathomable, and he had an undeniable aura.

Zheng Hongxi thought, the prince must not just talk about it casually, he must have a deep meaning in doing so!

Could it be that he deliberately paralyzed Concubine Sang and King Yu?

As for this not conforming to the rules... the word 'rules' has never been used in the prince's place!

A sedan chair entered from the main entrance of the palace.

The bearers couldn't help talking about it.

"How can this male favorite walk through the front door?"

"It is said that the main entrance is for dignitaries, and officials who are not of high rank have to go through the side entrance."

"Don't talk about it, how can we guess what King Jin is thinking? King Jin is moody, be careful if King Jin hears it, you will lose your head!"

Those people quickly fell silent.

Jiang Luan was sitting in the sedan chair, listening to those discussions, feeling very complicated.

What does Zhao Zhi mean by doing this?

No matter what the intention, but as a modern person, Jiang Luan felt respected in ancient times for the first time.

This feeling is quite good.

The sedan chair stopped in one place, and Jiang got down in a hurry, but he didn't see anyone.

"King Jin said to put it here, we will finish the task and leave."

Those bearers left, leaving only Jiang Ran alone.

Jiang Luan looked around but saw no one, so he found a step and sat down.

Zheng Hongxi and Zhao Zhu are playing chess at a high place.

The place is in a good position, you can see down, but you can't see up from below.

Neither of them made a move, but looked down.

I saw the young man wearing a red dress, outlining his slender waist, the color made his lips red and white, his hair was combed meticulously, revealing a smooth forehead, his eyes were big, black and shiny, and he sat with his chin propped up. There, the cheeks are bulging, which is kind of cute.

"You look good." Zheng Hongxi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It's so beautiful, even better than those beauties sent before, no wonder Concubine Sang sent him here.

Suddenly, the window closed, blocking Zheng Hongxi's view.

Zheng Hongxi looked at King Jin inexplicably.

"Concentrate on playing chess so as not to get distracted." Zhao Zhi said expressionlessly.

Zheng Hongxi: It makes sense.

However, he always felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, a thick black-faced man rushed in hurriedly.

"My lord, I heard that Concubine Sang Gui sent a male favorite?" The strong black man was very excited, and he was gearing up, "He is obviously a man, but he is a bitch, which is really embarrassing to us men! My lord, let me train him a bit." Bar?"

Zheng Hongxi couldn't help looking at Zhao Zhi, observing quietly.

Just now, he had an outrageous thought, the prince really doesn't like men, does he?

Zhao Zhi took a breath and said casually: "Don't play to death."

Zheng Hongxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, he thought too much.

How could the prince care about a male favorite?

The tiger wolf army is just a group of wolf cubs and rough men, who do things without proper measure. If they are sent in with such delicate skin and tender meat, a layer of skin will soon be peeled off, and it is estimated that half of their lives will be lost.

Let’s just say that this guy is unreliable, he has no pen and ink, but the prince just trusts him and makes him the leader of the tiger and wolf army...

After receiving the order, the strong black man rushed downstairs, came to Jiang Luan, and lifted Jiang Luan up.

"Go, go play with me." A rude voice sounded from above Jiang Luan's head.

He was tall and strong, about three times the size of Jiang Luan, Jiang Luan couldn't break free at all, so he could only let him lift him out of the palace and throw him on a horse.

As soon as he patted the horse, the horse flew out. Jiang Luan had only experienced horse riding outdoors and was not proficient in horse riding, so he hurriedly hugged the horse tightly.

The black and strong man rode a horse and followed Jiang Luan, seeing Jiang Luan's distressed appearance, he laughed, as if he was watching a monkey.

Jiang Luan struggled for a while, finally stabilized his figure, and had a chance to think.

This strong black man...

There is such a person in his memory!

Li Daniu, a fierce general under Zhao Zhi's seat, the leader of the tiger and wolf army, made great contributions to Zhao Zhi's ascension to the throne. After Zhao Zhi ascended the throne, he named Li Daniu a general!

The original body was caught by Li Daniu, he still remembered Li Daniu's words "If a good man doesn't do it, he will lose face to a man", his voice was full of contempt.

However, the last meal of the original body was also given by Li Daniu.

At that time, the self in this life was left behind by Zhao Minghong, and ended up miserable, even without food.Only this ferocious Li Daniu gave himself a little mercy.

Jiang Ran's mood was very complicated.