The eldest prince here is having sweet dreams, but he doesn't know that the core figures under his command have become the other party's spies. It's hard to say that someone is holding on to his own life. "This man is obviously a compatriot. Why is he so different? If he had such an indecisive temper among our monks, he would have died countless times." Yun Duan. The black-robed man who saw all this frowned: "One is so smart, and the other is so stupid. Could it be that someone cuckolded the old emperor?" "This eldest prince has no respect. What he said was so unbearable.¡± When the Taoist heard what he said, he had some kind words for the prince: ¡°Emperor Shengyuan is seriously ill, and the prince has been in control of the government in recent years. He is also very good at managing the country. He is polite and courteous to both the civil and military officials and the common people. Changhe River. Reforming the tax system is a good thing that benefits the country and the people." Hearing what the Taoist said, the man in black robe smiled: "Listening to what you said, it seems that you want to take him for granted. The Taoist was honest. After hearing this question, he immediately replied: "No, no. He and the old Taoist have no relationship as masters and disciples. The old Taoist is here only for Zhao Hong." It's just a casual look. " "So, do you really want to admit that Zhao Hong into your door?" the man in black robe asked next. The Taoist did not answer this time. He just frowned and shook his head in silence. "If you don't accept him, Taoist, I really have some plans to accept him as my disciple. His calculations and magnanimity are indeed very suitable for me. His qualifications are not bad, and his skills are good. I can't say he can really shine. I am the lintel of Shenghuang." When the Taoist heard what he said, he was a little flustered - the man in black robe had indeed said that he would be accepted as his disciple. But the old man could tell that it was just a joke. But this time it was different. From his tone, he was really interested in taking on a disciple. Looking at Zhao Hong¡¯s side, it¡¯s midsummer in Tianjing City and it¡¯s extremely hot in the afternoon. During the three hundred years of the Xu Dynasty, the country was generally peaceful and the people were prosperous. As the capital of the Xu Dynasty, Tianjing City was the leader. In such a huge city, there are hundreds of thousands of people living in four streets, east, west, north and south, excluding those homeless beggars at the bottom. As long as ordinary citizens have a living, they can find a teahouse to drink a pot of herbal tea. If you have some money, you can also order dim sum from Liu Liu Jiao. Usually, the afternoon leisure activities of wealthy dignitaries are not much different from those of ordinary citizens. It¡¯s just that the place to drink tea is better, the tea is higher quality, and the refreshments are more delicious. Speaking of the best place to drink tea in Tianjing City, the Yingke Building is naturally one of the best. It has been a century-old brand, but a few years ago it was taken over by a wealthy prince and renovated. After reopening, the snacks and tea will taste better, the layout of the pavilion will be more pleasing, and the business will naturally improve to a higher level. Incredibly hot. As a result, the "certain prince" gained a lot of capital for his attempts to seize the throne, and he also had an extra place to spend the afternoon parading on the streets. Everyone is really happy. Zhao Hong was fanning like this, shaking it three times with one step. As many dandies as possible walked over. The guards of the eight palaces around him all wore waist knives, four in front and four in back, protecting him. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????The ??of these royal guards all have gleaming eyes, thick finger joints, powerful figures, and bulging temples. They just need to put four words "I am a master" on their faces. It was impossible for such a group of people to walk down the street without attracting attention. It¡¯s true that all kinds of evil are being warded off. Who wouldn¡¯t run away quickly when he sees this? The waiter at the entrance of Yingkelou store is naturally not bad. Looking straight down the busy street, I saw someone walking towards the door. I immediately went to greet him and said, "Please, sir, come in!" He bowed and welcomed the person in. Then he saw someone coming out, and he also greeted: "Well done, Sir, please come often!" He bowed and sent the person outside. Zhao Hong and his party naturally saw it clearly. At that time, I felt my eyes light up: I saw that the man who came was wearing a gentleman's robe made of fine lake silk embroidery, black hard-soled sky-high boots, and a jade belt with a green python pattern around his waist. There is a sachet hanging with gold wire and a cold green pendant. This outfit is of high quality, except for the painting on the front of the fan. The clerk can't read the writing on the back, but it must be valuable. The only thing that is strange about this guy is that he is well-dressed, has good jade, and looks like jade. It can be said that his face is like beautiful jade, his eyes are like bright stars, and his lips are like dots of red. It makes people forget their vulgarity. Only her head was covered with long hair, without a scarf, a crown, or a hat, which made people feel strangely tight. But those who come here are just guests, and the waiters don¡¯t care that much. Seeing this young man walking toward the frontThe shop owner came over and was about to greet him when he heard someone running behind him. But it was the shopkeeper who ran out and stood in front of the young master and bowed repeatedly: "The prince is here. I heard at the door of the room today. The magpie screamed, knowing that the distinguished guest had arrived. Come in quickly, waiter, please lead the prince in quickly and go to the private room on the second floor. Then ask Master Zhou to go over and wait for you. Do you hear me? !¡± The clerk hurriedly agreed and ran into the store, thinking: ¡°Ah, this is incredible, why is a prince here, even the shopkeeper is alarmed? Is there any wealthy family in the capital named Wang?¡± He was so strange, and the tea guests next to him were also strange. One of them said to his tablemate: "Brother Song, didn't you just say that the storyteller Master Zhou can only write three paragraphs a day? How come this guy Didn't the rules change when I came? " "Brother Jiang is here for the first time, so I don't know anything about it. This person's surname is Tao Hong. He is the third son of the current emperor, His Highness Qian Sui, who is also a great storyteller. Is there someone who is a prince?" "Oh, so that's what happened" Brother Jiang nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He went on to drink tea and snacks, and didn't talk about all the nonsense. Besides, Zhao Hong went to the private room on the second floor, occupied a separate private room facing the street, and sat down by the window. Naturally, a waiter brought tea, seasonal fruits, dried fruit snacks and other items. Then he went out, with four generals guarding the door. Four guards stayed by his side. After a while, the storyteller Master Zhou came. He cupped his hands towards Zhao Hong and saluted. Zhao Hong also waved his fan and asked him to start speaking quickly. He sat on the table opposite, cleared his throat, and started telling a story about a plan to catch the Flower Drum Demon. King Xun was eating melon seeds and listening to the story. The general next to him took the fan and fanned him. It is indeed a great pastime. Speaking of the joke that Master Zhou said, it is a long-circulated legend about gods, demons and monsters. After so many years of storytelling passed down by word of mouth, improved and processed, the content is naturally very exciting. The story of the gods and demons flying into the sky and escaping to the earth, and the various magic changes are really fascinating. In addition, Master Zhou has a clear voice and can talk endlessly. Zhao Hong was quickly introduced. There was a smile on his face. After listening to this section carefully, I really feel like I still have a lot to say. Master Zhou came out as a storyteller and had gained a lot of experience. Seeing Zhao Hong like this, he said jokingly: "My lord, if you still want to hear it, I will tell you another paragraph." "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." But he didn't think about it. Zhao Hong shook his head and then asked: "Master Zhou, in the book you mentioned, there are also gods and monsters. There are also various magic changes. It's really wonderful. After listening to it, I just want to ask you, what do you think? , Are there really gods and monsters in this world? " Hearing Zhao Hong ask this, Master Zhou was stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Well, my lord, you this little old man has lived in Tianjing City for more than fifty years. I also go to the temple to burn incense during festivals. But how can someone like me get to meet a real immortal? I don¡¯t dare to talk about it. Many people say it is, maybe it is, right?" Zhao Hong was speechless and nodded. The original good mood was gone. With a sad look on his face, he said to himself: "Yes, so many people say yes, but among so many people, how many of them can see a true immortal? Maybe there are, maybe not? This thing is really" Having said this, Zhao Hong laughed at himself and was not in the mood to listen to the book anymore. He said: "Reward". Then he strode home. Zi Youjia took a few golden melon seeds and stuffed them into Master Zhou's hand. Master Zhou was naturally happy when he got the reward. However, looking at Zhao Hong's expressionless expression, he was still afraid that his answer would be inappropriate and offend the noble man. I felt happy and worried at the same time, and I stood there not knowing what to do.