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68 [Story in a Story](1/2)

The Heavenly Lord held a peach tree in his hand and walked into the gate of Kaifeng Prefecture.

In the yard, Gongsun had been waiting for a long time. He took the mahogany tree handed over by Tianzun and went into the house to study. Chen Xing'er held a basin and asked Tianzun to wash his hands. The little Sizi obediently handed the handkerchief to wipe his hands.

While washing hands, Tianzun looked at Zhan Zhaohe Baiyutang who was studying topographic maps with Zhao Pu...

This morning, Gongsun dug out the file of the origin of "Intoxicated Flowers" in the dragon pattern volume, and everyone wanted to go to the Peach Blossom Forest to pick some peach wood. However, the eyeliner was densely covered with eyes and could not alarm the snake. So after thinking about it, the best candidate was Tianzun. After getting two bowls of ** tea in Zhan Zhao, the Tangzun ran his errands for him.

When the martial arts master returned to Kaifeng Mansion with a tree branch, he was also a little puzzled - why did he become an errand?

After a while, Gongsun ran back, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand. It seemed to be filled with white wine. The wine was soaked with the peach branch picked by the Heavenly Lord just now, and there were small red flowers on it. Although the red flowers were extremely gorgeous, they were densely packed with branches, which made people feel goosebumps.

"Sure!" Zhan Zhao frowned, "Fortunately, I found out early, otherwise the other party would sprinkle the peach blossom forest with wine. At that time, the people in the city might turn into puppets, and that would be wiped out!"

"And once Zhao Pu dies, his morale will be weak. Even if the troops outside come to support him, the two armies will not have a great chance of defeating each other." Bai Yutang looked at Zhao Pu, "But now he has the lead. This battle should be easy, right?"

"That's right, I will use fire attack to burn this peach blossom forest, and the poison will turn into an antidote!" Zhao Pu said, and arranged for people to go.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other - I don’t know how the Yin Hou was doing, I hope I can successfully scare Zhao Yuanzuo this time.

...And at this time, Zhao Yuanzuo said in the palace that "shocked" Bao Zheng and Pang Ji, and also made Zhao Zhen lose his expression.

Zhao Zhen's expressionless reaction made Zhao Yuanzuo happy.

After about a moment of silence, Zhao Zhen suddenly stood up and frowned and said, "Uncle Emperor is a rare trip. The Grand Master will help me greet me. I drank a little more wine yesterday and was a little tired. I will accompany you less." After that, Zhao Zhen stood up and left unhappily.

Leaving Bao Zheng and Pang Ji look at each other awkwardly.

Zhao Yuanzuo seemed very anxious, "Can I really be told..."

Bao Zheng frowned and shook his head, bowed to the two of them, "I'll take my leave first, the Grand Master greets the prince." After that, he ran away.

Pang Ji grinned and stood there. He understood... the last condom was required to give Zhao Yuanzuo a gift. After all, those who were not familiar with him only knew that he was a corrupt official who was full of candids and climbed to the throne of the Grand Master with his daughter. If he wanted to make a cliché, he would naturally come from his mouth.

Zhao Yuanzuo grabbed Pang Ji, "Taoshi, I brought the divine calculator Sun Wang here, what should the emperor refuses to see him? Maybe things will turn around!"

Pang Ji smiled bitterly and shook his head, muttering, "Sun Wang, the God's Calculation... He is a God's Calculation and is not a miracle doctor, and he can still be reborn."

"What?" Zhao Yuanzuo's eyes lit up when he heard the words "resurrected by death".

"No... nothing." Pang Ji waved his hand quickly.

"That Sun Wang..."

"Why?" the Grand Master thought for a while, "Why would you let me see him if you treat a dead horse as a living horse?"

"Okay!" Zhao Yuanzuo asked, "Where are you going to see me? Go into the palace?"

"No, I should leave the palace. Why don't you go to the Emperor's Residence at noon? I'm there to greet you."

"Oh!" Zhao Yuanzuo said a few more polite words to the Grand Master, and then hurriedly left.

Master Pang turned around and arrived at the back of the yard. Sure enough, he saw Zhao Zhen leaning against the front with his arm in his arms and listening. Bao Zheng, who had just run away, didn't know when he turned back to the back of the rockery. When he saw Pang Ji come back, he was happy and teasing him, "Sure enough, this cheating matter is the Master."

Master Pang gave him awkwardly and bowed to Zhao Zhen, "Emperor..."

Zhao Zhen waved his hand, "It is right for the Grand Tutor to ask him to meet in the Emperor's House. In the second scene, we have to continue to perform..."

Before Zhao Zhen finished speaking, he saw Nangong Ji coming over and whispered a few words in Zhao Zhen's ear.

"Oh?" Zhao Zhen nodded, "Take it in quickly."

Nangong ran out and soon, he led the little four son into trotting.

Zhao Zhen reached out and picked up Xiao Sizi and asked with a smile, "Why did you come?"

Xiao Sizi narrowed her eyes and said, "Come on the carriage that delivers vegetables."

Zhao Zhen smiled. There must be many people monitoring Kaifeng Mansion near the palace. If you want to enter the palace to deliver letters, Xiao Sizi is indeed the best candidate. The carriage to deliver vegetables to the palace is very large, with many wooden barrels inside. No one can find any bucket of Xiao Sizi.

"Jiujiu asked me to bring something." Xiao Sizi took out the dragon pattern book found by Gongsun from his arms and handed it to Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zheng opened it, Bao Zheng and Pang Ji both came over to see it.

The three of them gasped after watching it.

Zhao Zhen's face looked ugly, "Old man."

"Your Majesty, now you have the opportunity, you will be blessed in disguise!" Pang Ji felt lucky.

Bao Zheng also nodded.

Zhao Zhen calmed down and asked Xiao Sizi, "Did Jiujiu ask you to bring a message?"

"Some." Xiao Sizi nodded, "Jiujiu said, I have tried it, it really blossomed, he has arranged everything, and now the most important thing is to lure the big fish out."

Zhao Zhen nodded, probably understanding Zhao Pu’s plan.

At this time, the Eighth Prince came over.

"Uncle the Emperor." Zhao Pu looked behind the Eighth Prince and found that the Queen Yin was not here, and he was a little confused.

The Eight King smiled slightly, "That senior said he was going to meet his old friends, so let's go first."

Zhao Zhen smiled faintly and asked Eunuch Chen to lead the little fourth son to Pang Fei's place for a while, and then go back together with Bao Zheng's sedan chair.

When the little Sizi jumped and left with her father-in-law's hand, Zhao Zhen put down the case file and patted Pang Ji on the shoulder, "Taishou, you have to find a way to lure the big fish out."

Master Pang pointed at his nose awkwardly, "I... Emperor, am I the only one?"

Zhao Zhen thought about it and looked at Bao Zheng.

Bao Zheng said very seriously and seriously, "Your Majesty, this matter is not suitable for many people, so just Taishi, and it is important. If the news leaks out, the master Bao patted Pang Ji on the shoulder, "Taishi, you are only allowed to succeed but not fail, otherwise you will be a sinner forever."

The Grand Master's mouth twitched straight - you, a slut, would make trouble if you don't help.

Zhao Zhen looked at the Eighth Prince, and the Eighth Prince smiled slightly, "It's better for me to go with the Grand Master."

Pang Ji immediately looked at the Eighth Prince with gratitude!

Bao Zheng and Zhao Zhen looked at each other - it would definitely be better if they had the Eight Kings walking with each other! After all, the Eight Kings are Prince Rende and have always loved Zhao Pu. Once he is anxious and "talking randomly", it is easy to be convincing.

As soon as the little Sizi entered the door, he saw Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang teasing a pure white little cat in the yard. The cat was shy and shook his tail, and he looked like he was reluctant to accept it.

"Huh?" Xiao Sizi ran over, "Isn't this the mistress born from Fat Auntie's cotton wool and peanuts!"

"Missive third son?" Bai Yutang said in his heart - it turns out that it is not the brothers Zhan Zhao, but the brothers of the fourth son.

"What are cotton wool and peanuts?" Zhan Zhao wondered, "Is it a secret code? The prompt given by my grandfather?"

The corners of Xiao Sizi's mouth twitched, but she didn't understand.

Bao Zheng came over, "Must wool and peanuts are two Persian cats raised by Concubine Pang. They had a small cub with three in a litter. The nickname is Xiaosanzi, and Daming'er has not yet taken it. Just now, Mr. Yin said that it looks very cute and I'll come back for you." After that, he saw Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao blinked - it turned out that it was Mr. Yin who was coming back to give it to him. He thought there was some tip, so he thought for a long time.

"Cotton wool and peanuts...the name is so strange." Zhan Zhao held the kitten and pinched it. It was soft and light, but it was quite fleshy.

"Let's give a big name to the cat." The fourth son was so happy that he heard that the third son had returned to Kaifeng Mansion to raise him.

"Well..." Zhan Zhao thought for a while and smiled slightly, "Just call it Bai Suan."

Everyone thought about it - well, white sugar is also appropriate. One of my parents is called cotton wool and the other is called peanuts. The boys really can't use the name of Spring Flower and Qiuyue. Moreover, the cat's whole body is white, and it sounds sweet and sweet, and it's suitable and pleasant to call it white sugar.

But when it comes to hearing...

Everyone murmured to themselves, "I have said sugar several times... Why is it so smooth? Is there something missing?"

The little fourth son touched his chin and turned to look at Bai Yutang. The fifth master looked ugly. He was not the brother Zhan Zhao or the brother of Xiao Sizi. He was his brother! His name was Bai Yutang, and this cat was called Bai Suan, even if it was called brown sugar, brown sugar, and dragon beard sugar, it was not called Bai Suan...

Seeing Zhan Zhao smiled with satisfaction, he stretched out a finger to rub the kitten's chin, and shouted, "Tangtang~"

Bai Yutang's chills - Dangdang...

"Where did the old ghost go?" Tianzun felt bored and came over to ask Bao Zheng.

"I don't know very clearly. After hearing the Eighth Prince, Yin Hou left after hearing Zhao Yuanzuo mention Sun Wang."

"Sun Wang?" Tianzun was slightly stunned and asked, "What did you say specifically?"

Bao Zheng repeated the matter aside, and the Heavenly Lord raised his eyebrows, "Oh... no wonder."

"What's the problem?" Gongsun was curious.

"Sun Wang has been making changes for many years. I don't think he will do such a thing that will aid evil people even if he dies. So he must have calculated that there will be no major incident this time, so he will submit." Tianzun said, shook his head again, "But he may have any handle in the hands of Zhao Yuanzuo or the Peach Blossom Empress, otherwise he wouldn't help cheating people."

"So my grandfather went to find him to see if he could help?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"Eighty times this is the case." Tianzun nodded and was about to go out.

"Where are you going?" Zhan Zhao hurriedly grabbed his sleeve.

The Heavenly Lord looked at him.

Bai Yutang also took a step forward and expressed his interest!

The Heavenly Lord had no choice but to take two young men to find the Marquis Yin.

Zhao Pu actually wanted to join in the fun, but he had to pretend to be dead in Kaifeng Mansion. He had to complain that Zhao Yuanzuo and Muzhaoguo ten thousand times, and dragged Gongsun to tease Xiao Sizi to relieve boredom.

...

After Yin Hou gave the cat to Baiyutang, he saw an old falcon squatting on the roof from afar. The falcon seemed to have seen him, spread his wings and flew away, and Yin Hou chased him all the way... and chased him to a deep forest in the suburbs. In the water curtain cave under a waterfall, he saw the old monk in black drinking.

Seeing that he was holding the wine gourd, the old falcon was squatting on a high branch nearby, as if he was keeping a watch.
To be continued...
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