Zhang Dao was sweating profusely. Since Wang Chongyang was thrown to Li Erniu last time, he went to the experimental field to pick up manure.
I really don’t know what it is like right now.
If Huang Rong hadn't reminded him, he would have completely forgotten that there was Wang Chongyang in his villa.
If Rong'er saw her Wang Chongyang, who was still called uncle, picking up excrement, the scene would be... tsk tsk...
So Zhang Dao turned his eyes quickly and said hurriedly: "Rong'er, look, it's getting late now."
"How about we go visit Master Wang tomorrow morning?"
Huang Rong tilted her little head, thought about it for a moment, and thought so, so she agreed.
"Okay! Then I'll go visit Uncle Chongyang tomorrow!"
Seeing that Huang Rong agreed, Zhang Dao couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Under the visible moonlight, Huang Rong's white cheeks and hair were fluttering in the night wind.
Zhang Dao couldn't help but his thoughts were flying, he looked at Huang Rong and said with a smile: "Rong'er, I have something to tell you!"
"What's the matter? Husband, you're the first to say it." Huang Rong looked at Zhang Dao strangely.
"Ahem!" Zhang Dao coughed twice, "Actually, it's not easy to talk about this matter outside. Come on, how about we go to your room to talk about it?"
With that said, Zhang Dao stood up and went to hold Huang Rong's hand.
However, Huang Rong stepped back and dodged, leaving him with a chance.
Huang Rong wrinkled her nose, snorted softly, and said with a naughty smile: "Hmph! Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, brother owner of the village. You can't do anything bad to me before we get married!"
With that said, Huang Rong flicked her black hair, turned around and left proudly.
Only Zhang Dao was left there, alone and messy in the night wind.
Zhang Dao swore that he really just wanted to have a heart-to-heart chat with Huang Rong at night.
Looking at Huang Rong's graceful figure leaving, Zhang Dao rubbed his hands in embarrassment.
In fact, he knew that if he used force, Huang Rong would probably not refuse.
But Zhang Dao said that he is a gentleman and a time traveler with ideals and ambitions. How can he force his woman?
But the owner’s brother? Not bad!
Zhang Dao shook his head and withdrew his gaze. His eyes were looking at various courtyards in the Western Zhou Dynasty in front of the mountain. He was thinking about who should he accompany tonight?
After all, the ladies moved to a new home today, and may not be able to adapt to it, so they may not need their own company.
Then his eyes fell on the courtyard due south, which was Wang Yuyan's courtyard.
Following the first-come, first-served principle, Zhang Dao strode towards Wang Yuyan's courtyard.
Kaifeng, Imperial Palace.
Zhao Ji was restless in the palace.
Sometimes he paces back and forth in the hall, sometimes looks outside the hall door, and sometimes sighs.
Just when he felt that he was about to ascend to heaven, there was a sudden noise outside the hall.
Zhao Ji looked up and found that it was Sunflower who had rushed back dusty.
As soon as Sunflower entered the door, before she could salute, she was eagerly interrupted by Zhao Ji.
"Sunflower offering, how's it going?"
Sunflower shook her head silently.
When Zhao Ji saw this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He suddenly fell down on his chair, looking completely lost.
Kuihua couldn't bear it, so she took a step forward and said comfortingly: "Guan family, actually you don't have to worry. There is Emperor Ji Maode in Qingyun Mountain, and Immortal Qingyun wants to come and see her in the face of Emperor Ji..."
"Haha..." Zhao Ji waved his hand and smiled bitterly, "If Immortal Qingyun only mentioned it in the palace, there might be room for redemption."
"But in front of hundreds of thousands of people in Kaifeng City, will he give me a chance?"
Sunflower was silent, yes, what Immortal Qingyun said in front of hundreds of thousands of people, how could he be swayed by the love between his children.
After thinking for a while, Sunflower continued: "Guan, didn't you send secret messages to all countries? Maybe Immortal Qingyun is looking out for all the countries in the world, maybe..."
Zhao Ji shook his head, "I didn't expect much when I sent letters to various countries. Now there is no news at all. I guess I'm just waiting to see my Song's jokes!"
Sunflower lowered her head and said nothing.
As a royal servant, he knew that there were special ways for emperors to communicate with each other in the palaces of various countries. At most, the emperors of various countries could complete a communication in one or two hours.
Before he left the palace, the officials had already sent out a message, but there was still no news, alas...
At this moment, a sneer suddenly appeared on Zhao Ji's face, which was showing signs of decline. "I am the emperor of the Song Dynasty, how can I be intimidated into the Zen position by a man from the mountains?"
"I will never obey you until I die!"
When Sunflower heard this, she felt a little moved in her heart. After so many years, the official family finally had a tough time!
Yes, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was not the king of subjugation. How could he step down as soon as he was forced to do so?
In this case, how can the emperor lose his face?
When he looked at Zhao Ji, he felt a little gentler.
Although the official family is usually a bit arrogant and has a gentle attitude towards foreign enemies, it has to be said that after all, as an emperor, he still has the integrity of the emperor.
He secretly made up his mind that he must protect the official family.
He didn't believe that the immortal from Qingyun Mountain really dared to risk the world and slaughter the royal family at will.
If that happens, everyone in the world will be in danger, so how can we just sit back and watch?
If so, the official family has really gone that far...
Then he must follow him to the bottom of Jiuquan.
"Guan family..." Sunflower couldn't help but look at Zhao Ji with relief. Just as he started to speak, he was interrupted by Zhao Ji eagerly.
"Quick! Sunflowers are enshrined to convey my decree!" Zhao Ji stood up and said urgently.
Sunflower knew that the official's final arrangements were coming, so she bowed heavily and clasped her fists, "Old slave, accept the order!"
Zhao Ji paced back and forth in front of Sunflower, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
Sunflower stood quietly on the spot, waiting for what might be the final will of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty in her heart.
Not long after, Zhao Ji stood still and pointed at the sunflower, "Passing the decree, Prince Kang Zhao Gou will be crowned Crown Prince immediately. I will abdicate immediately as Supreme Emperor and move to Hangzhou to escape the summer heat!"
After hearing this, Sunflower, who was bowing upright, became unsteady and fell to the ground on the spot.
He couldn't help but look up at the emperor who had the integrity of an emperor in his heart, his mouth wide open, full of disbelief.
But Zhao Ji was obviously immersed in his own world and didn't notice.
Still immersed in his own emotions, he said excitedly: "Also, you should immediately order my concubines to pack their things and gather at Ximen. As soon as the time comes, I will take them to Hangzhou to escape the summer heat."
The night wind somehow blew into the hall, and Sunflower unconsciously felt a chill.
With a sigh in his heart, he silently got up and stood up, not looking at the official who was proud of his 'wisdom'.
Although it was mid-August, the inexplicable chill made Sunflower feel inexplicably chilly.
Zhao Ji still talked about his arrangements with great interest, but Sunflower had no intention of listening anymore.
As Zhao Ji was talking, he suddenly noticed that Sunflower had not responded for a long time, and he couldn't help but turned to look at Sunflower in confusion, "Sunflower worship, what's wrong with you?"
Sunflower twitched the corner of her mouth and laughed dryly, "Nothing's wrong, old slave!"
Zhao Ji took it seriously, nodded, and said: "By the way, after midnight, please also ask Sunflower to accompany me to Hangzhou."
