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Chapter 209 The young emperor of Song Dynasty who flipped the table in anger

Chapter 209

"Your Majesty has always praised your talent, and he has always said that he would find an opportunity to have a good chat with you..." After Zhao Ji said this, he seemed a little hesitant.

But in the end he lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty has been very unhappy over the years because of the conflict with the Empress Dowager. You have always been resourceful and are definitely a talented man in the country. Today, you just happened to recommend your Majesty to you. Maybe you have a way to reduce your Majesty's boredom..."

Looking at Zhao Ji who was chattering in front of him, Wang Daren looked black. What if he was going to do something? Even if he was a superb talent, in this cruel political struggle, can everyone be admired by a few poems, and then be kind to himself and smiled with him?

What is this not bullshit? I am neither an old man in the officialdom nor a villain who likes to stab people in the back with a smile. If you ask me to give your biological brother an idea, are you trying to push me into the fire pit?

It seemed that Zhao Ji also saw a dark face. Wang Yang, who had a flash of eyes, should not be in a very beautiful mood. He couldn't help but rub his nose embarrassedly and said. "Zhao also knew that today's invitation was really a bit presumptuous. Please don't blame him. After all, Zhao also hopes that he can recommend a talent like his country to His Majesty earlier..."

"Your Highness is intent, but Wang's identity is really..." Wang Yang rolled his eyes wide. Well, I can only say that although Zhao Ji, the sage prince, had a beautiful wish, the reality was so skinny that he was confused.

To put it nicely, His Highness Zhao Ji, the King of Duan, is too naive. To put it bluntly, it is because of this childishness that Wang Yang feels that his emotional intelligence should not have graduated from the kindergarten class.

But I have come here. Can I still get off the bus and leave? It is definitely not the style of Wang Dashen God.

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The carriage slowly stopped outside the Duan Palace. After Wang Yang jumped out of the carriage, he looked at the Duan Palace, and felt a little excited. He could finally have the opportunity to see another emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, besides Zhao Ji, the number one foolish monarch in the Northern Song Dynasty. He did feel like he had entered the museum to admire historical sites.

However, Mr. Wang was not nervous at all. He carried his hands behind his back and followed Zhao Ji into the palace. He quickly walked through the corridor and came to a side hall.

Wang Yang looked up and saw clearly the young man in a regular dress, frowning, sitting in front of the carbon basin, pursing his lips tightly, and looking angry, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Oh, my god, isn't this the guy who often goes to Yihong Building with Zhao Ji?"

At this time, Zhao Xu noticed someone coming in, raised his head, and saw Wang Yang beside Zhao Ji, and was stunned.

"I have seen the official family..." Zhao Ji was stunned when he saw Wang Yang, so he quickly bowed first and reminded loudly.

Wang Yang, who had come back to his senses, also followed suit and bowed. "The grass man Wang Yang, have seen Your Majesty..."

"No gifts, I didn't expect to see Mr. Wushan here today. This is my blessing..." After seeing Wang Yang, Zhao Xu finally showed a faint smile and raised his hand to help him.

"I dare not be aware of it. It is the blessing of me, a little mustard grass man." Wang Yang did not expect Zhao Xu to be so polite to him. Wang Yang was originally a person who respected me one foot, and I respected others one foot, and was a fool who was soft but not hard.

Now that Zhao Xu, the Emperor of Song Dynasty, was so kind to him, he felt quite helpful in his heart, so he naturally became more and more gentle and polite.

"Brother Ninth, how could I have the time to sit here?" After the three of them sat down, Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Xu, who looked a little gloomy with a smile on his face, and asked carefully.

Zhao Xu subconsciously glanced at Wang Yang, who was sitting next to him with a calm expression and calm expression, couldn't help but move in his heart, and he really understood why his younger brother invited Wang Yang over.

Yes, the dignified Emperor of the Song Dynasty, and the civil ministers of the court, who only stick out their butts and swayed at them every day, never gave themselves the nominal supreme ruler of the Song Dynasty a good face.

It was as if he was just a decoration, and all of them went to kneel down and lick the old woman Gao Taotao, which really made Zhao Xu feel angry, but he had no choice but to do anything.

Gao Taotao has been in charge of the Song Dynasty for so many years, and the ministers only listened to her, and they were all her confidants, but what about them? Not to mention the palace maids, even their own women and queens, they were all arranged by Gao Taotao.

I felt that my whole life was strangled by that old woman, and even breathing seemed to require the old woman to agree to it before I could breathe.

Only here, or outside the palace, does not appear by the people arranged by Gao Taotao appear beside him, Zhao Xu seemed to feel that he could breathe a breath of fresh free air.

Wang Yang, this talented man who is famous in Tokyo Bianliang, was also despised and suppressed by Gao Taotao. Well, his dignified emperor spoke to Wang Yang, but was angry by Gao Taotao's contempt and disapproval attitude. After that, he naturally regarded Wang Yang more and more as a kind of person who was in the same sympathy as him.

"Sir is not an outsider, alas... the Empress Dowager is so bullying." After thinking it through, Zhao Xu, who let go of his heart, shocked Old Driver Wang with one sentence.

Oh my god, it seems that there is important gossip to get rid of the news. Unfortunately, when Wang Yang thinks that he has neither a recorder nor a camera, he can't help but feel a little regretful. Unfortunately, there is no gossip entertainment weekly in this era. Otherwise, if such a gossip is out, if there is no three or five thousand jin of money, he will not get such explosive news at all.

However, the consequence of this kind of revelation is that I am likely to throw it into the prison and feed the fleas to the sky prison without seeing the light of day in the name of vilifying the supreme ruler of the empire.

Zhao Xu began to complain wildly, meaning that in more than ten days, his own mother, Concubine Zhu De, had been suppressed by the Empress Dowager Gao Taotao. After so many years, his son had become the Emperor of Song for so many years. As the Emperor's mother, he could only enjoy the title of Concubine and could not be called the Empress Dowager.

This was definitely a hatred in Zhao Xu's heart. It was not until two years ago that under Zhao Xu's strong request that Gao Taotao reluctantly agreed that Xu Zhu De's chariot and ritual guards could be the same as the queen, but in other aspects, he could only enjoy the treatment of a concubine, and he could only call him the concubine.

In a few days, it was the day when Zhu Defei was 40 years old. Zhao Xu decided to fight for his mother again, hoping that his mother could win the title of Empress Dowager.

But what I didn't expect was that just yesterday, Gao Taotao found a reason to refuse, which was fine. Unexpectedly, some ministers jumped out today in order to flatter Gao Taotao, and suggested to the Empress Dowager Gao Taotao to lower the level of Zhu Defei's honor.
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