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Chapter 217 Father and Son Night Talk

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    After Zhao Shiming went out, he did not return to the imperial study, but went to Zhao Hong's room.

    "Boom boom boom!"

    Zhao Hong, who was packing his things, heard the knock on the door, and shouted impatiently: "Who is it!"

    Will it come again?  Do you want to let people rest?

    "It's me!" Zhao Shiming said in a deep voice.

    Zhao Hong heard the voice, hurried to open the door, and shouted: "Father!"

    Zhao Shiming nodded his head lightly, looked around, and saw that all the seats and benches were broken.

    "It's disturbing you."

    "It's okay, I also watched a good show," Zhao Hong said lightly.

    Anyway, it's not my own, so I don't feel bad if it's broken.

    "Let's talk in the room!" Zhao Shiming said, and walked into the room.

    Zhao Hong followed and walked in, and the two sat on the bed.

    "Father called me late at night, why?" Zhao Hong asked puzzled.

    Zhao Shiming looked up at Zhao Hong, stretched out his hand to touch Zhao Hong's face, and said slowly: "You and my father and son haven't seen each other for a long time, my husband wants to have a good talk with you tonight."

    "Yes!" Zhao Hong clasped his hands.

    Zhao Shiming paused, and said, "Hong'er is staying at the Immortal Dao Gate, how are you doing?"

    "Okay!" Zhao Hong nodded, and told everything about himself in Xiandaomen.

    But I didn't mention the practice room, let alone said that I cut off your head!

    "What? The head of the Immortal Dao Sect actually asked you to guard the Spiritual Beast Garden? It's unreasonable, you are the prince, and you actually guard the Spiritual Beast Garden!"

    "Father, listen to my explanation! The spirit beast garden is full of ancient mythical beasts, and it forms a world of its own, with huge spiritual power. How many people in the spirit beast garden can't wait for it, it's equivalent to managing a world!"

    "So that's the case, then I have to give some gifts tomorrow, thank you to the head of the Xiandao Sect!"

    Overnight, the father and son sat on the bed talking, talking about everything, talking about everything.

    Because Zhao Hong beheaded his father's head with a sword, the fear of his father was broken in his heart, so when talking, there was no fear, and he said whatever came to mind.

    Early the next morning!

    Zhao Shiming and his son met and walked out of the room. Zhao Shiming was going to serve breakfast, but was interrupted by Zhao Hong.

    "Father, let's serve breakfast after three strokes in the sun." Zhao Hong said.

    "Why?"

    "Master usually returns from a fugue after three strokes a day." Zhao Hong explained.

    "All right."

    After Zhao Shiming finished speaking, he turned and left to go to the morning court.

    Zhao Wu and Zhao Guang stayed up all night, and when they came to Yingxian Temple the next day, they were stopped by guards.

    "Bold, we are princes, how dare you stop us?" Zhao Wuda shouted.

    "Your Majesty has ordered that no one should disturb the immortal's rest!" One of the guards said coldly.

    Zhao Wu was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to force his way in. Now he has lost enough face, if he still doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, then he's out of his mind.

    Zhao Guang crossed his arms and looked at Zhao Wu with a sneer.

    Zhao Wu glanced at Zhao Guang, "Can you go in?"

    "I can't get in!"

    "You can't get in, are you sneering here?"

    "It's not impossible!" Zhao Guang said with a smile.

    Zhao Guang looked inside, turned around and left, anyway, he was just asking for trouble when he went in.

    After three strokes in the morning.

    After Zhao Shiming came back from morning morning, he immediately prepared breakfast.

    Jiang Beichen walked out stretching his waist, and smelled the delicious food as soon as he stepped out of the room.

    The two maids who served him yesterday came out, one carrying water and the other carrying silk.

    "Senior, please!"

    Jiang Beichen washed his face, wiped off the water and took the main seat.

    Emperor Zhou asked the two of them to serve him, which was actually a statement.

    The other disciples had already taken their seats, so Jiang Beichen was sent away.

    After Jiang Beichen took his seat, breakfast began.

    Emperor Tang understood Jiang Beichen, and specially arranged for yesterday's dancers.

    Jiang Beichen watched the people dancing below while enjoying the food.

    Zhao Guang and Zhao Wu didn't come in and were stopped outside. This time, no one bothered Jiang Beichen to watch the dancing girl.

    "Master, Hong'er doesn't have many friends when she's out.??, his character is relatively weak, and I will rely on you to cultivate him in the future!  " Zhao Shiming cupped his hands and said.

    Jiang Beichen looked suspicious, weak character?  Emperor Tang, are you serious?

    Don't you know that your son chopped off your head with a sword in the practice room without any regrets.

    Is this called weakness?

    I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding of weakness!

    Jiang Beichen looked away, and glanced at Zhao Hong who was sitting below, drinking from a wine glass, and Xiaolong next to him was drunk.

    "Emperor Tang, is this called weakness?" Jiang Beichen asked, pointing at Zhao Hong below.

    Zhao Shiming glanced at Zhao Hong, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I was weak before, but now I have become a lot stronger with the head of the sect."

    Jiang Beichen smiled and said nothing.

    After drinking for three rounds and eating five flavors, Jiang Beichen put down his glass and stood up.

    "Thank you Emperor Tang for your hospitality, we should go." After Jiang Beichen finished speaking, he walked down from the main seat.

    Chen Heitan and the others put down the food in their hands and walked out.

    Master has finished eating, even if I am not full, I can't eat.

    "Leader stay for a few more days, let me do my best as a landlord!" Zhao Shiming asked to stay.

    Jiang Beichen waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "No need, my monks are not greedy for the world of mortals, let alone lust for food and drink. If you stay for a long time, it will disturb the hearts of apprentices and others!"

    "Hey, it's a pity. I originally arranged a fairy dance, but now it seems that it's a pity." Zhao Shiming said with regret.

    Fairy dancing?  !

    I can!  !  !

    Jiang Beichen suddenly regretted it and wanted to stay.

    ? Heavenly Maiden Fairy Dance, a group of dancers dressed in thin white gauze dance lightly in the fairy mist, faintly visible and soul-stirring.

    Every goddess has undergone strict selection and has an alluring appearance.

    "Master, let's go!" Chen Heitan shouted.

    "I¡­¡­"

    "Master, shall we walk back or fly back?" Wang Luoli stepped forward and asked.

    Jiang Beichen glanced at the other apprentices, they all wanted to leave.

    Forget it, forget it, don't read it.

    The palace is too dark, I'd better not participate in it, and go back to sleep earlier.

    "Farewell!" Jiang Beichen cupped his hands, turned and walked out.

    "General Tie, prepare the spirit boat, and respectfully send the head of the Immortal Dao Sect and all the disciples back!" Zhao Shiming hurriedly ordered.

    "No!"

    Tie Hanlei responded, turned around and went out to prepare.

    Jiang Beichen nodded towards Zhao Shiming, quite satisfied.

    Sure enough, something will happen!

    He was still thinking about how to go back quickly, but Zhao Shiming had someone prepare the spirit boat directly.

    ? When Jiang Beichen walked out of Yingxian Hall, Zhao Wu and Zhao Guang stood on both sides, offering gifts one after another.

    "Congratulations to the seniors!"

    Jiang Beichen cast a glance at the two of them, turned his head away, and snorted coldly: "Huh!"

    Jiang Beichen didn't like to see these two people very much, and it has always been like this.

    "I really want to stay here for a few more days." Lin Xuan looked back at the Yingxian Temple and said with satisfaction.

    "Pay attention to your character, Lin Xuan, we cultivate immortals, and we must not be affected by the prosperity of the outside world." Jiang Beichen said.

    "Yes!" Lin Xuan responded.

    "Master, this is a gift from His Majesty as a thank you!" A dozen guards came up carrying countless treasures, blinding Jiang Beichen's eyes.

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