Chapter 136

You are the son's brother, and as a model of the royal family, you actually went to a brothel teacher as your teacher. Even if you have a good relationship with your brother, the emperor would not say anything. But the problem is, if Empress Dowager Gao knew about this, wouldn't she be so angry that she could smoke from her orifices?

Seeing Gao Qiu's look anxious and hard to say something, Wang Yang felt enlightened and waved his hand to Zhao Ji and smiled. "I said, Mr. Zhao, don't joke. If you like Wang's calligraphy, just copy it, what's the point of taking it or not..."

"Is it because Mr. Wushan disliked Zhao's dullness and was not smart enough?" Zhao Ji was like a turtle eating a weight, and he was determined to do so. Wang Yang stepped forward to support him, but after he lifted this guy up, he bent down again, his eyes and expression seemed so firm and unrestrained.

"Of course not, that's what..." Wang Yang couldn't help but feel a little numb. From Gao's attitude, he had long seen that this guy's identity was unusual and he didn't want to get involved so ignorantly, but now this guy is like a mental illness and wants to worship him as his teacher. What should I do?

Zhao Ji was still chattering. "...Sir, don't worry, although a young man, he will definitely respect his teacher and will definitely not embarrass the teacher and will defame his name."

"Stop, there are many talented people in the world, and there are countless teachers with sincerity and patience. I think you should be a good teacher as Mr. Zhao. But Wang is just a brothel teacher. Are you not afraid of the people around you then?"

When Wang Yang said this, he couldn't help but sigh. "You know, people's words are terrifying..."

"Maybe Mr. is afraid of rumors?" Zhao Ji looked at Wang Yang and suddenly said something. Wang Yang, who is playing the role of melancholy and never meets elders, subconsciously stood up. "Hmm? What am I afraid of? Don't talk about rumors, what can I do if I put a knife and an axe on it?"

"Wouldn't that even dare to accept Zhao as a disciple?" Zhao Ji blinked and said again.

Damn, Mr. Wang is such a person. Those who are soft-hearted are not hard-working. After hearing this, he laughed and sat down. "Why don't you dare? Since you are determined to be Wang as your teacher, then okay, but don't regret it at that time. Just think that I, a master, are a little unintentional."

"Since that's the case, please accept your disciple's greeting first, stay for a few days, wait for your disciple to prepare the ceremony of apprenticeship, and then come to visit your teacher." Zhao Ji, who was smart enough to finally succeed, said respectfully after saying to Wang Yang.

"Okay, then Wang will wait and see." Wang Yang raised his hand and replied. "Young Master Zhao, please get up quickly."

After Zhao Ji got up, he patted his forehead a little embarrassedly. "Sir, please forgive me for being rude. I have not shown my identity to you before. I am afraid that you will not want to make friends with your disciples. Now our master and apprenticeship has been decided..."

Gao Qiu next to him stood up helplessly, cleared his throat, bent down slightly, and introduced the true identity of Mr. Zhao to Wang Yang. "This is the eleventh son of the Shenzong, and His Highness of the King Duan Zhao Ji..."

When Wang Yangfang heard that this guy was actually a dignified prince, he barely smiled at the moment when he could gain a loyal fan and apprentice of the prince. After hearing his name, Wang Yang suddenly felt like he was thundering.

He looked at the noble Prince Duan in front of him with a reserved smile but actually very proud, and felt as if he had just passed one hundred dogs.

"It turns out to be Your Highness. Wang really didn't expect that he could become Your Highness's commander. It's really..." Wang Yang numbly pulled the corners of his mouth to express his inner joy.

When Zhao Ji saw Wang Yang's shocked expression, his heart felt as if he had a big drop of cold white in the past few days, and he was very excited. "It is also a blessing for me to be a teacher. However, my identity as a person cannot be easily exposed among the people. Please keep the secret on your behalf."

"Don't worry, your highness, Wang must have a proper position. I wonder if this young master Gao..." Wang Yang squeezed out an ugly smile and his eyes fell on the young master Gao next to him.

His Highness Duan called this guy a gentleman. Do you dare to pretend to be the title of Mr. Gao? Gao Qiu quickly waved his hands and smiled bitterly. "Young Master, you don't dare to be a man. Gao Qiu is just a small entourage beside His Highness. Just call him a certain word to cultivate virtue."

"Haha... it turns out to be a high-spirited virtue." Wang Yang felt the thunder coming again, as if the chain of lightning chains in the magic world were slashing on his forehead, and his whole body was already burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

Oh, the tyrant monarchs and treacherous ministers all came into battle. Now I should have shouted that for the sake of the motherland, I picked up a knife and chopped these two guys directly to change the fate of the Chinese nation. Should I continue to follow the flow and collude with them?

Before Wang Yang, who was hesitant, made up his mind, Zhao Ji had already said goodbye to Gao Qiu...

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"Your Highness, if you do this, your Majesty will be very embarrassed..." Gao Qiu couldn't wait to speak out after leaving Yihong Building.

"Why can Brother Jiu be difficult? I have always liked poetry, calligraphy, painting, flowers and birds, but how could I say anything?" Zhao Ji waved his hand and smiled indifferently. Being able to worship Mr. Wushan as his teacher made him feel very excited.

"Yes, but this person is unknown, and now he is just a teacher in a brothel. You are the dignified prince, but you go to worship him as your teacher. If the Empress Dowager knows..."

"Will the Empress Dowager take care of us?" Although Zhao Ji was young, how could he not understand many cruel reality in the Tian family. "Even if the Empress Dowager really knew, he would only say a few words at most. You must know that the emperor is my brother, not me..."

Hearing Zhao Ji's answer, Gao Qiu couldn't help but nodded silently. This really left him speechless. What every emperor of the Song Dynasty hopes most is that his brothers are mediocre. The more mediocre they are, the more relieved they are.

After all, the inheritance of the imperial throne in the Song Dynasty was very chaotic, and things happened often. When Zhao Ji's father Song Shenzong was erratic, if it were not for the support of those important officials, the Empress Dowager would have supported him. It is very likely that the dragon robe was not on Zhao Ji's ninth brother Zhao Xu, but on one of the two young and powerful uncles.

However, Zhao Ji himself understood very well, or his interest was not to be an emperor or to be involved in politics. What he liked most was to devote his feelings between calligraphy and painting, flowers and birds, and pursue the dual satisfaction of the body and soul in the world of art.

His approach to his will not only satisfy his physical and mental needs, but also made all the civil and military ministers in the court feel relieved, and his ninth brother feel relieved, and even a kind of indulgent attitude.

Therefore, Zhao Ji's relationship with Dangjinzi is even closer than the relationship between the people's brothers. Similarly, the Empress Dowager was very kind to him, as if he was very pleased that the royal family could have a talented prince like him.

In fact, everyone knows what's going on in their hearts, but they just don't talk about it with a tacit understanding.
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