The first prince of Song Dynasty

Chapter 262 Go Help Zhao Guangyi

It's good to talk about anything at the wine table, and other people can easily accept it. Since ancient times, Chinese people have liked to solve problems at the wine table.

The atmosphere at the wine table is good, and everything can be discussed, and this has gradually formed a habit.

Zhao Xu hosted a banquet here for the most important minister in the court, and the atmosphere was quite warm, while in other places something happened against Song Dynasty.

This matter can also be said to be beneficial to Zhao Guangyi, but Zhao Guangyi just doesn't know about it now.

Let's say that Zhao Lin bid farewell to his mother and started on the road. He rushed all the way and arrived at the place he was going in a day.

As soon as he arrived at the gate, someone specially guarding the gate recognized him:
"Young Lord, you are back, and the Lord is waiting for you inside."

"Okay, I see. I'll go to see my adoptive father first." Zhao Lin also went in without delay.

This is not an ordinary courtyard, nor is it like the courtyard built on the street, it is built in the mountains.

It's not easy to build a courtyard in this mountain. I don't know who built this thing here.

Zhao Lin walked all the way, here is also very strict, every place is guarded, but when he sees Zhao Lin, he always bows down and salutes.

Then they stood up straight and continued to stick to their posts. It seemed that they were also well-trained people.

Pass through the courtyard and come to a front hall, where there is already a person waiting for him. From a distance, this person is about 30 years old.

He is very young, but with an ordinary face, people can't seem to remember him, in other words, even if he is still in the crowd, others will not take a second look.

This is simply a farmer's dress, but Zhao Lin didn't think so when he saw this. The person in front of him was his adoptive father.

Although he looks only in his 30s, he is already in his 50s and possesses excellent martial arts.

Although Zhao Lin had never seen him do it himself, he trained all his martial arts in person.

My own martial arts are not bad, but if you think about how good the apprentices are, how bad is the master.

"My son pays homage to foster father!" Zhao Lin came in and immediately bowed to the person in the seat, and bowed on his knees.

"Lin'er is back, get up quickly!" Seeing Zhao Lin's arrival, the man was visibly excited.

"How is your mother? I said I had time to visit him, but I was so busy with mundane affairs that I couldn't make time to go. I felt a little sorry."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head, obviously because he regretted not being able to see Zhao Lin's mother in person.

"Thank you for your foster father's concern. My mother is in good health, and the old man also asked her to thank her foster father for his concern for her."

"Besides, how busy is Yifu, how can he get away?" Zhao Lin also sat down under the sign of the man.

Zhao Lin didn't know the name of the adoptive father in front of him, but everyone called him Holy Master. As for his real life, no one knew.

Ever since I was sensible, I have never heard anyone call his name, and everyone in this courtyard calls him Holy Master.

This seems to have become his name, and Zhao Lin has never seen any family members of this adoptive father.

So he treated Zhao Lin as his own son, and made all his subordinates respectfully call him Young Master.

It is obvious that Zhao Lin is regarded as his heir, not to mention that this adoptive father is really rich.

He doesn't know what everyone calls the adoptive father when they leave this courtyard. He only knows that the organization he belongs to is called Shengjiao, and he really doesn't know how many people there are.

He has only seen this holy father, and some Dharma king, and several Dharma protectors.

He didn't know the scale of this so-called Holy Cult, that is to say, he didn't know how many people there were in this temple.

Where is the headquarters? Anyway, every time he meets his adoptive father here, he has never heard of any strongholds in other places.

"Well, I will definitely visit your mother when I have time. I haven't seen her for several years, and I miss this old girl a little."

Of course, Zhao Lin would not misunderstand that this adoptive father had any bad intentions for his mother, or that he admired his mother, and he knew that this did not exist.

My mother and this adoptive father are sworn brothers. It was the adoptive father who saved his mother and son at the beginning. It was then that his mother recognized him as his elder brother, and let the two-year-old him recognize him as his adoptive father.

"Okay, Lin'er, let's not talk about this today, do you know why your adoptive father made you come back in such a hurry?"

"My son doesn't know, so I ask my adoptive father to tell me clearly." Zhao Lin replied honestly.

"Lin'er, you are also 20 years old. When your adoptive father Xiang was your age, he was already wandering outside alone."

"Now the Holy Cult just has a mission. I want to entrust him to you. You can see if you go or not." The Holy Master asked.

Zhao Lin had also been sent out by him to carry out many missions before. He had done everything from assassination to spying on intelligence, and he had completed all of them.

But he did it together with others. Seeing the tone of the Holy Master today, he was going to let him go alone.

Zhao Lin didn't even think about it when he heard this:
"Please tell the child to finish the clothes with hard work."

"Since you are willing to go, foster father will tell you what the task is. This time, I want you to go to Bianliang City in Tokyo." The Holy Master said expressionlessly.

"What is foster father doing in Tokyo? Where do we have business? That is the capital of Song Dynasty. Where are we going to do?"

Zhao Lin didn't understand, so he asked his adoptive father.

"To tell you the truth, I want you to help Jin Wang Zhao Guangyi, the younger brother of Emperor Song, to help him improve his power so that he can have greater strength in the court. You will know when the time comes, don't Ask more."

The Holy Master didn't explain too much, and Zhao Lin didn't ask anymore. He always fulfilled the orders of his adoptive father without compromise.

"But my adoptive father, I don't know any King Jin, how could he listen to me?" Zhao Lin had never been to Bianliang City.

He didn't know who this Zhao Guangyi was. Didn't he let others say that he was crazy by running over so rashly?

"You don't have to worry about this. Someone will contact you when the time comes, but there is one thing you must not forget. You must not let Zhao Guangyi know your true identity."

"Of course someone will arrange for you when you arrive in Bianjing. You just need to remember that you are the leader Zhao Guangyi building his own power, not becoming his slave."

"You are the young master, you must have your own majesty, you know? You can start tomorrow morning, don't delay."

When Zhao Linlin went out, the Holy Master arranged another sentence, you are going to help Zhao Guangyi, and you don't need to ask about other things.

(End of this chapter)