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Chapter 182 Good poetry, very wet(3/3)

After thinking about it, he said, "Forget it, after dinner, I'll go to the palace, pick up my nephew and accompany him! After all, the child hasn't come out by himself."

He also complained, "I said that I would ask the Empress Dowager to go back to the harem. You are still unhappy. So when do you say that you will be the leader? Zhao Bing is fourteen and is still a child to raise him! I don't even have the nerve to say that the dragon bed in Daqing Hall is called what it is!"

This time Zhao and Luo didn't respond, and the bastard's son was right.

That bed was indeed a bit too much.

At that time, not only did the father and son see it, but Zhang Shijie and the others also saw it, but they all held back and said nothing.

"Then you go, go early and go back early. Maybe you can still meet the one named Wang Hezhen when you return home? You have been looking for you for several days, but I just thought you were too tired, so I asked Xiaoyuer to block it."

"Oh?" Zhao Wei was a little surprised, "I haven't heard Wang Yu say it."

I thought to myself, this Chaihuo Niu is still useful.

As for Wang Zhen, let’s leave it alone first!

The old man was crazy and was about to go into the forest as soon as he got off the boat and started his research, but how could Zhao Wei have time to care about him?

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After dinner, Zhao Wei slapped his mouth randomly, asked his servants to prepare horses, and then headed straight to the palace.

In the palace, Empress Dowager Yang is feeding naughty children!

There was a big table in front of me, including bone soup, ginseng soup, bird's nest, and white ears.

Those few days made Zhao Bing tired, but Empress Dowager Yang felt so distressed.

Zhao Bing has been repaired these days. Her face is blushing and her nostrils are almost bleeding.

When Zhao Wei entered the Jin Dynasty, Zhao Bing saw the savior and rushed away with four big words written on his face - Uncle! Save me!

Zhao Wei was also speechless. As the saying goes, a loving mother often defeated her son. Although Empress Dowager Yang was not his biological child, she was a bit too far.

But he said nothing, and greeted the empress dowager and said he wanted to take Zhao Bing out of the palace.

Empress Dowager Yang did not stop him, but sent a bunch of guards and eunuchs to follow him.

Zhao Wei was having another headache. Is it going out to do business or to sacrifice to the gods? Is it a big battle?

As soon as he left the palace gate, he quickly asked Zhao Bing to send all the people back.

When finally only the uncle and nephew were left, not only Zhao Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhao Bing was also as if he had been amnesty.

"Huh!!" Xiao Zhao Bing was angry, "Uncle, I'm so tired to be an emperor!"

Zhao Wei raised his eyebrows, "Is it tiring to deal with the government, or don't be tired?"

Zhao Bing smiled, "It's fun to be tired of the government. The empress dowager is watching her closely, and there are always people following her, so she's tired!"

"It's okay!" Zhao Wei said insincerely, "This child has not been deposed by Empress Dowager Yang."

"Then I will take you to do some serious business today, so you won't be tired and you can still show off."

After saying that, he and Zhao Bing went straight to the construction site of Yangjiyuan.

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Chapter completed!
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