Chapter 157 Dialogue with the Son of Heaven!

Entering the palace door, a solemn and majestic atmosphere came to my face! Under the guidance of Eunuch Du, Song Yi walked through the glorious palace buildings with flying eaves and paintings, passed through the layers of guarded courtyard doors, and walked around the depths of the deep palace all the way...

After about half an hour, Duke Du, who led the way, had not stopped. This made Song Yi sigh that the palace was wide and the complex was magnificent. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. If it hadn't been for the most authoritative place in the whole Zhao world, Song Yi would have been taken to pass it. The feeling of selling nests!

Seeing that the surrounding scenery is less and less solemn and magnificent, but began to walk between the purple and red walls and courtyards, Song Yi's mind became more and more curious about where Eunuch Du was going to take him... And what kind of person is Zhao Kuangyin, the emperor who holds the power of the world...

In the warm fragrance courtyard, an enchanting and delicate woman is rotating and grinding with her bare hands, and a layer of thick ink is fainted in the best clay inkstone, which is dazzlingly dark.

While studying ink with her bare hands, Zhenfei looked up at the middle-aged man beside her from time to time and outlined the 'twisted handwriting' on the paper. There was a smiley infatuation at the corners of her mouth, while Zhao Kuangyin, dressed in a vermilion dragon robe, did not notice the look of the enchanting woman beside him at all, and was still focusing on tracing the font...< /P>

Suddenly, the quiet atmosphere was broken by a burst of silver bell-like laughter. The girl's laughter came from far away. The enchanting woman and Zhao Kuangyin's focused eyes were slightly messed at the same time. Then Zhao Kuangyin's hand trembled, and a little thick ink was not dragged clean, making the originally unsightly font even worse... .

"Dad... Dad... I heard that you are here. Where are you? A sweet voice shouted anxiously.

Zhao Kuangyin raised his head and looked out of the door. The curvature of his heroic face suddenly softened, and a pair of cold eyes were full of kind and doting. It was at this moment that a girl in an apricot yellow fluffy skirt jumped into the door, and then saw the middle-aged man at the table, okay. His eyes were suddenly full of surprises. He threw himself into the man's arms with a smile, rubbing his delicate face on his wide dragon robe coquettishly.

When Zhenfei saw this scene, she smiled angrily and said, "Xueer, you are naughty again. Why don't you come down..."

"Hahahaha! It doesn't matter..." Zhao Kuangyin laughed happily, then picked up the girl and kissed her on the forehead.

"That is... Auntie, Cher hasn't seen her father for many days. She miss him... Auntie, don't be jealous! Hee hee..." The girl was kissed by Zhao Kuangyin, and her face was full of happy smiles. She mischievously tuged Zhao Kuangyin's beard. This action made Zhenfei's heart slightly tighten.

"Hahahaha... Has Cher been good lately? Zhao Kuangyin asked with a smile in his arms, a girl about eleven or twelve years old.

"Good boy... Good boy!" The girl nodded with a pair of lovely eyes and said repeatedly.

"Lie... My husband said that you haven't studied for many days... Cheating on my father, it's time to spank!" Zhao Kuangyin's face was slightly stiff, and gently patted the little girl's buttocks. Then he saw the little girl's embarrassed face, and he couldn't help laughing. There was no image of a harsh emperor at all...

"Huh..." When the girl saw the post on the table, she struggled to jump down from Zhao Kuangyin's arms and asked strangely, "Is this written by Dad?"

Zhao Kuangyin's extraordinary expression on his face was suddenly a little embarrassed, and then the corners of his mouth skimmed, showing a look of regretting forgetting to put away the post, and answered helplessly, "Uh-huh... How about it?"

The girl held the other hand in one hand and held her delicate chin in the other. She pretended to be an old gentleman and carefully examined the post of Zhao Kuangyin's previous graffiti. Then she frowned, shook her head and sighed, "Progress is progress... Unfortunately, compared with Brother Qin Fang, it's much worse..."

"Nonsense, how can you compare me with your brother, hum!" Zhao Kuangyin was so angry that he took off the ink-and-treated post on the table and handed it to the chastity concubine with a sweaty expression on her side. He gave her a wink to hide, and then he was about to teach the little girl who always didn't give herself under the table... But at this time, a sharp report came from the eunuch, saying that Song Yi had brought it.

The girl's face looked suspicious. Just as she was about to ask something, Zhao Kuangyin's face had become strict and she looked at her and said, "Xueer... Let your aunt go to the room and don't come out..."

"Go, Cher... My aunt has something to say to you. Your father has something to deal with!" Concubine Zhen smiled and took the little girl's hand and went to the room behind the pearl curtain...

"Let him come over..." Zhao Kuangyin said lightly, and then the sound of summons floated away until it finally reached Song Yi's ears.

Song Yi, who has walked out of several courtyard doors and sweated slightly, finally arrived in a delicate and charming warm courtyard, and then walked into the door at the sign of the eunuch...

On the middle of the big chair, there sat a slightly bloated middle-aged man, with an extraordinary face, and sharp eyes instantly projected on Song Yi's face, as if with a convincing pressure... This is the momentum of the emperor!

While Song Yi was reluctant to kneel down according to the etiquette he had learned earlier, he heard a majestic voice coming.

"Since I'm not familiar with it yet, let's get rid of those red tape. It's better to be casual. I don't want to make the atmosphere too serious. You sit down..."

Song Yi was slightly silent, and then he was overjoyed and answered a word calmly--"Okay."

After saying that, Song Yi turned his eyes and found the lowest chair in the room not far from Zhao Kuangyin and sat down tremblingly.

A playful look flashed quickly in Zhao Kuangyin's eyes.

"Soong Yi..."

"There it is."

"I know some of your things, but I don't know much, because they are all Dou Niande's words, so I'm curious... Who are you, because I asked King Kang to investigate your background... But it's a blank. I only know that you are a servant in Wang Qing's family..." Zhao Kuangyin stared at Song Yi with sharp eyes and asked.

Song Yi replied according to the wording that had been thought for a long time, "In the words of the emperor, the boy had an accident and woke up after being injured and forgot a lot of things... It's really because I can't remember who I am that I was exiled to Bianzhou... Then he was taken in by the Wang family!"

Zhao Kuangyin frowned slightly, behind the pearl curtain... A pair of pure eyes are looking at the scene outside curiously.

"I've heard of this kind of thing, but I didn't expect it to really exist in front of me... In this case, I won't ask about your past, because your performance is enough to make me believe that you are a loyal Zhao Zimin..."

"Your Majesty is wise!" Song Yi said obediently, and then he couldn't help thinking that the ministers in the TV series used to flatter this line, and suddenly despised himself slightly in his heart.

"Hehe... I'm not wise. I don't even know myself, so you don't have to praise me. Do you know the reason why you are called to see me? Zhao Kuangyin asked with a faint smile.

"Little people don't know..." Song Yi looked slightly serious, and he was a little nervous. Finally, he was about to get to the point...

"Hmm... Just now you said that I am wise, but I am not wise. You can make a decision when you know my decision!" Zhao Kuangyin's expression suddenly became meaningful, which made Song Yi more and more worried...

Is this guy going to be a senior official in the capital? Song Yi howled in his heart...

"I have received several notes from Dou Niande. Previously, I said that you have made great achievements in shipbuilding, and I have noticed that you... Later, Bianzhou City was trapped twice, and I actually found your figure... Ha ha, I guessed that you are a relative of Dou Niande first? But after thinking about it, with King Kang's reply... I'm sure you're not his relative, so your credit... It really shocked me!" Zhao Kuangyin said slowly, with a faint smile on his face...

It's over... It's over... Listening to Zhao Kuangyin's words of appreciation, Song Yi's heart wailed into a backwatering river...

The achievements of shipbuilding... Two times to save Bianzhou City and Bianzhou City... Especially in the latter part, it's really gratifying to defeat the golden soldiers with less than more..." Speaking of this, a proud look appeared on Zhao Kuangyin's face, and then looked at Song Yi with burning eyes and said, "So, it's natural for Dou Niande to recommend you as an official... Later, Feiqing also recommended you like me... I..."

Song Yi's heart rose to his throat!

Zhao Kuangyin calmed down for a moment, and then continued slightly playfully, "I... It's a little different from their opinion!"

"What do you mean?" Song Yi, who was in a mood like a roller coaster, was surprised.

Looking at Song Yi's slightly surprised eyes, Zhao Kuangyin thought it was the disappointment of the young man, and then his face softened a little and then said, "I have different views from them, so... I decided to let you take another test..."

Song Yi was a little stunned and randomly guessed that the emperor wanted to deliberately make some tricks to make himself a bigger official? Thinking of this, Song Yi felt a feeling of standing on the edge of hell. If it was known that Song Yi was afraid of being an official at this moment, he would definitely drown him with saliva...