Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

"Come on, you want to talk to the lonely king about something, why don't you drink tea?" Defang curled her lips, "You have so much money, you will reward your servants for listening to songs and dancing, why are you not generous to the lonely king at all?" Woolen cloth."

"Your Highness enjoys the salary of the Eight Kings. How can a lower official compare? Besides, how can a lower official have any money? It's just a salary."

"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be poor with the lonely king, the lonely king knows how much money you have." Defang waved at Jiajun, and Jiajun ran over, "Jiajun, you go to the Ministry of War to rest, the lonely king talks to Mr. Kou some things, come back later."

"Yes, my lord." Jia Jun led the sedan chair team into the Ministry of War, and Defang and Kou Zhun also entered the meeting hall.

Later, Wei Xian went back to the palace, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Tian Cheng in the distance. He saw that he was wielding a sword, so he also walked over with his saber. Tian Cheng saw that Wei Xian was about to salute, but Wei Xian pulled out his sword Shouted "Dao Dao!" The two faced swords for dozens of rounds in the courtyard. Defang just returned to the palace from the Ministry of War. Seeing the two practicing swords, he watched from the sidelines. Defang asked, "Jiajun, in your opinion, he Which of the two has higher martial arts?"

"Back to the prince, Tian Cheng is better in actual combat."

"Well, Xian'er does not do things steadily and is always impetuous."

"However, His Highness the Second Highness is talented and smart, just a little tempering is enough."

"With his temperament, can he still grind it?"

"My lord, in fact, the Second Highness has a good temperament and is very brave."

"Don't say good things to him, okay, the lonely king didn't see it at all."

"My lord, in fact, compared to the royal family, several of my highnesses are already outstanding. Why do you ask them so much, my lord?"

"Jiajun, as a royal family, you must be more cautious in your words and deeds. The lonely king does not want future generations to be punished for his words and deeds."

"At the end of the day, I understand that the prince thinks very far. His highnesses are all talented and capable people. Even if the second highness is impetuous, he has never made any mistakes. The prince does not need to worry too much."

Defang nodded, "That's right, it seems that the lonely king was frightened, hehehe"

"Where has the prince ever been afraid? The last general has never felt that the prince is afraid."

Defang looked at Jiajun, "With you by my side, the lonely king will feel fear in his heart. What about them, can they have people like you to help them? They have achieved something on their own." Defang sighed, "You can't be like the lonely king, if it weren't for you, the lonely king might have died a long time ago."

"My lord" Jia Jun walked up to Defang, "Please don't say that, my lord is auspicious, and has great fortune."

Defang patted Jiajun on the shoulder, "Thank you, okay, let's not talk about this, go back and rest"

"Yes, please, my lord." After the two left, Wei Xian and Tian Cheng had had enough competition, and Tian Cheng asked, "Second Highness, what's the matter with you today?"

"It's okay!" Weixian gasped and said, "I'm tired" and then walked back to his dormitory. Tian Cheng looked strange and ran to find Defang. Defang didn't care, thinking that maybe he said Weixian in the morning Only a few sentences.

A few days later, dozens of rebel tribes appeared outside the capital. Wei Xian secretly led twenty soldiers from the government out of the city to quell the rebellion without waiting for an order. Jia Jun did not agree, but Wei Xian was very persistent. Reluctantly, twenty soldiers with the best martial arts skills were selected to go with him. When it was time for dinner in the evening, De Fang asked, "Where is Xian'er? Haven't come back from the Ministry of War?"

"Maybe." Concubine Di said, "Let someone go and have a look later."

"Forget it, let him do something." Defang picked up the bowl and chopsticks and ate

"My lord," Concubine Di said, "Isn't it okay recently? Why didn't you come back so late?"

"Ma'am, he is in his twenties, can he lose it? Don't worry, let's eat."