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Chapter 165 sensible

The next morning, Feng Bao sent a young eunuch to pick up Mr. Zhao into the palace to play a movie for the prince.

Zhao Hao brought the projector with the last episode of "The Calabash" and followed the little eunuch named Sun Long into the Forbidden City.

Zhu Yijun has been having no thoughts since last night, and his mind is full of the finale of the story.

He was waiting early at the gate of Yikun Palace, riding on Feng Bao's neck and putting a shed on his hand, singing in a strange voice:

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine. You are not afraid of wind and rain. Lalala. Dingdangdangdongdongdangdang, gourd baby..."

Our Eunuch Feng is a very artistic eunuch. How could he bear this kind of magic sound? While enduring silently, he whispered, "Young Master Zhao is good at everything, but he just sang inconsistently, so he took the prince into a donkey and called him...

Fortunately, Zhao Hao arrived as promised, and the little fat man stopped singing. He suddenly grabbed the horse and said, "Go!"

Eunuch Feng, who was missing two more, trotted forward happily.

"Wow!" The fat man grabbed the bun on his head, and the old horse stopped quickly. Because the steel fork hat was pierced, Eunuch Feng was bare when he was on the mount.

"Good morning, Your Highness." Zhao Hao saluted with a smile.

"Brother Zhao, you're here!" Zhu Yijun approached him and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Are you waiting for this?" Zhao Hao smiled and showed off the projector. Because it was too troublesome to replace the picture scroll, he installed the film at home in advance and brought the machine directly.

"Yes, yes." Zhu Yijun bent over and grabbed the projector, and said excitedly: "I can't wait to see Qiwa and his snake spirit mother!"

"Uh..." Mr. Zhao, how come this kid is so weird?

"Hell!" The little fat man couldn't wait to pull Eunuch Feng's left ear, and the old horse turned left obediently, carrying the prince in to watch the movie.

Zhao Hao was about to follow, but someone shouted behind him: "Prince Zhao, please stay."

When I looked back, I saw that it was Chen Hong.

"It turned out to be Eunuch Chen." Zhao Hao hurriedly saluted politely.

"Your Majesty, please come with our family." Chen Hong blinked at him.

Zhao Hao thought to himself, are we that familiar? But now, I don’t worry about this eunuch being cheated.

"Don't worry, the prince has already said hello to Eunuch Feng." Chen Hong did not expect that Zhao Hao was so alert to him.

"That's good." Zhao Hao then showed a relieved smile and followed Chen Hong to Qianqing Palace.

Walking in the corridor under the high red wall, seeing that there was no one in front and behind, Chen Hongfang whispered to Zhao Hao: "Young Master Zhao, relax, we are dear brothers with Daxia Shao."

"Oh, that's it..." Zhao Hao showed a sudden expression and smiled brightly: "I'm here to see Mr. Chuxiu, and I'm also called my brothers."

"Then we are brothers." Chen Hong beat the snake and followed the stick. Who wouldn't want to get to know the God of Wealth?

"As long as the adults don't dislike it." Zhao Hao looked flattered, completely disregarding the fact that the other party's four and fifty-year-old were older than his father.

"Ho huh huh, how could that happen?" Chen Hong covered his mouth and smiled, "Tu Xiu praised the young master. The emperor often thinks about the young master's good. It's really hard to ask for our family to make friends with the young master."

As he said that, he lowered his voice and told the reason why the emperor summoned Zhao Hao. Finally, he reminded him softly: "We are here to serve Master Long live, but you know the weight of Mr. Gao. The young master understands how to make the right move, right?"

"I understand." Zhao Hao hurriedly focused his attention.

"In short, this time, no matter what, I want to invite Gao Gao back, but I can't stop him." Chen Hong glanced at Zhao Hao. He, the chief clerk, was not a good meal, and had long heard of his longing for Zhao Liben and Gao Gong.

"So, the young master should follow the trend and try to turn the disadvantages into advantages."

Zhao Hao nodded politely again and said, "Sir, I have really helped you, and I will be rewarded in the future."

"Hey, our family wants to make friends with you, but we don't want any reward." Chen Hong shook the whisk in his hand and suddenly laughed: "Young master really wants to give it back, just teach us the way to play movies."

"Oh?" Zhao Hao couldn't help but say in surprise: "Sir, too, have the attributes of home?"

"Ah?" Chen Hong was stunned. "What is that?"

"Nothing, it's a force that can make world peace." Zhao Hao laughed loudly and said, "Of course it's okay. I have an animator at home. The adults go back and send a craftsman to come over and learn it once."

He said with regret: "But the technology is not perfect at present, and there are no scripts suitable for adults."

"It's okay, the adult book is ready, and there are the best painters in the palace..." Chen Hong found himself missing, and quickly stopped and said embarrassedly: "There is also a little master next to him in the palace, and he is also clamoring to watch the animation. If it's not good, please bother the young master, right?"

"Is that true?" Zhao Hao was thinking a little bit. He was still thinking about it, not knowing whether it was the future Princess Shouyang or Princess Yongning? If it weren't for the Ming Dynasty's princess who was really not worth investing in, he could have someone draw "Flower Fairy".

If Concubine Li likes it too, she can produce a set of Jinchao version of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" to help her improve her professional level.

~~

With a lot of thoughts, I came to Qianqing Palace.

Emperor Longqing summoned Zhao Hao at the Donghunting Pavilion and first spoke his thoughts openly.

Then he asked him, "It is said that my grandfather has a feud with Master Gao. Do you feel uncomfortable after listening to my words?"

The emperor wants to pull Zhao Hao up now, so the conflict between the Zhao Gao family must be settled. Although he consciously has his ability to settle things, he still needs to give it a try to see if a miracle can happen.

"Your Majesty is so serious. I am frightened, and I will be frightened to make my grandfather!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Hao immediately shouted and said, "Although the ancestor of the family has retired, he lives far away from the world, he is worried about his king. This sincere heart has never changed. He heard that Mr. Gao stepped down from the world two years ago, and he cried bitterly, almost unable to get sick!"

"Ah?" Longqing's eyes were straightened when he heard it. "Is there anything else?"

"It's true!" Zhao Hao swears: "Others also find it strange, and tell him, "Don't Gao Gong have a conflict with you? You should be happy. Grandpa replied that although he had a bit of a celebration with Gao Suqing, it was just a personal conflict. In official affairs, he admired Gong Gao very much. The current situation in the Ming Dynasty is like a silly, and only Gong Gao can break the old and create the new."

As he said that, he raised his face and said sincerely with tears in his eyes: "Grandpa said that he was worried about the country and crying for the king and father..."

"Is that so? I have never met Mr. Zhao. It's a great regret in my life." Emperor Longqing felt sore in his nose and thought to himself, how could there be such a good minister? This time he had to persuade Master Gao, and he should stop his bad temper.

He made an excitement and promised: "When Master Gao comes back, I must let them put aside their past grudges and continue to work for the Ming Dynasty!"

Mr. Zhao was shocked when he heard this. He thought he was broken and he used too much force. How could the old man recover? Not to mention the person who is seventy years old, the key is that he is still shit... If he comes back to become an official, he will still become a target for the censors?

He quickly twitched his mouth and said, "Your Majesty is so grateful that I am so grateful. However, the ancestor of the family is old and has been talking to someone for half an hour. He has to ask someone's name eight times, and he will fall asleep twice..."

"That's it." Long Qing said regretfully: "Then let the old man enjoy his old age."

"Thank you for your grace." Mr. Zhao hurriedly thanked him for his gratitude, and then expressed his gratitude with pleasure: "Your Majesty wants to restore Xuan Weng, and his ministers and grandchildren are very supportive. He is willing to go to Xinzheng to meet Xuan Weng in person, let him down with all his past grudges, and advise him to think about serving the king and father in the country and not to stay out of trouble anymore!"

"Really?" Long Qing didn't expect Zhao Hao's attitude to be so upright, and he was immediately very happy.

"You have no jokes!" Mr. Zhao replied seriously.

"Okay, very good!" He looked at Zhao Hao happily and said, "I will write a letter to Master Gao when I turn around, please be sure to receive you well and make up as before."

"I will never let Your Majesty down!" Zhao Hao pointed his head.

"What a good boy, I must be rewarded!" Long Qing slapped the kang excitedly.

This is why he likes this kid, because his words always work very well with him. He and his disciples, the loyalty to him from the bottom of their hearts, cannot be seen in those ministers.

‘It’s a pity that my daughter is too young, otherwise he would have to be the son-in-law.’ The emperor thought secretly, but fortunately there was a niece…

But my sister has to make the decision on this kind of thing, and he doesn't have the courage to talk nonsense.

Then give me a reward, uh... I thought to myself, if you compare yourself with him, you will be a poor man.

If you reward another official position? If you promote him, he will be higher than his father's official position, which is not suitable. Then, just promote his father? The special official position is not valuable, and people will definitely not like it...

At that moment, Longqing felt that he was very humble and could not even give a decent reward.

Just as he was sad, Zhao Hao said understandingly: "I dared to ask for rewards on behalf of all the shareholders of Jiangnan Group. Please give your majesty the gift!"

"Oh, this..." Long Qingxin said this was simple, but she always felt that just writing a few words was too terrible.

"Moisten the pen as usual." Zhao Hao added another sentence.

"No problem!" Emperor Longqing immediately smiled and rolled up his sleeves and said, "Isn't it just writing? Is it as much as you want to write, so that you can satisfy you!"

In the warm cabinet, brush and ink are always available. Chen Hong quickly dredged the ink for the emperor and brought out the cut gold-sprayed rice paper from the nanmu stand cabinet.

Emperor Longqing then splashed ink and wrote twenty or thirty copies of the characters according to Zhao Hao's request...

What are the "Jiangnan Investment Group", the "Jiangnan Development Company", the "Jiangnan Financial Company", the "Jiangnan Bank"... None of the companies listed in the group have been put down. Even the "Jiangnan Power" and "Jiangnan Precision Instruments" that have not yet been seen have been written in advance.

Although the emperor was so tired that he couldn't lift his arms, he felt like he had drunk honey in his heart, and he couldn't stop talking about it.

Because he received a full payment of 300,000 taels of money, even Chen Hong, who was serving him, received a service fee of 20,000 taels of money.

Of course, the emperor also knew that this money was the filial piety of the gentry in Jiangnan.

This means that those guys with bad intentions are finally going to put aside their minds and stop violating the law.
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