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Chapter 662 Super Plus

"Who the hell are you!"

Being blocked by Zhao Kang, Young Master Lin, who was already unhappy, felt even less beautiful at this moment.

Xian'er hid behind Zhao Kang, making Chu Chu pitiful.

"Master Zhao, please help me."

"Hey, are you still an adult?"

When Young Master Lin heard this, he looked Zhao Kang up and down and sneered, "What rank are you, sir? How much salary do you get in a year? Do you know who I am? You wise man, go away, don't push me."

I’ll take action!”

Zhao Kang was also unhappy. As the old saying goes, you can't steam the steamed buns to get some credit. I am an official, and you are the only one in the capital. If you dared to say this in Yuanjiang County, try it! I would have stripped you naked and slapped you!

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Wang San holding a girl while watching a play, and Zhao Kang felt as if he was on a mirror.

According to what the young master Lin in front of me said earlier, the prostitute behind him couldn't get her body even after spending a lot of money, but this Wang San could just call him to accompany him.

Overtly and covertly, he also said that if he wanted to, they could have a good night together tonight. This Wang San was obviously not a simple person.

Moreover, this Xian'er didn't ask Wang San for help but turned to him instead. Could it be intentional?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Young Master Lin thought he was afraid, and immediately reached out to push Zhao Kang away. Zhao Kang subconsciously reached out and pushed Young Master Lin back a few steps.

Immediately, the people around Mr. Lin stopped working.

"Damn it, you dare to attack our young master! Destroy him!"

So fierce!

Zhao Kang was also shocked. It seems that these guys are really used to lawlessness!

At this moment, Wang San, who had been watching the show, could no longer sit still. He pushed the woman in his arms away and said, "Lin Chaoyun."

"Who's calling me!" Young Master Lin looked at the voice with a look of displeasure on his face.

Zhao Kang clearly saw that Master Lin's body trembled violently the moment he saw Wang San's face. He looked like a mouse seeing a cat, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"King, king, king... you... why are you here!"

This guy is really not simple!

Zhao Kang narrowed his eyes. If he could scare the precious son of a third-grade official like this, could he be some kind of prince?

In an instant, Zhao Kang had already imagined in his mind the scene of the prince hiding his name and paying homage to Corporal Li Xian. Wouldn't it be too shameful for him to pay his respects to him at this time?

Wang San looked at Young Master Lin with cold eyes: "Master Zhao is my guest, Young Master Lin must do something to my guest!"

"No, no... don't dare, don't dare... I'm leaving right now!" Young Master Lin was startled and looked at Zhao Kang in astonishment.

Wang San: "Go away, don't disturb Mr. Zhao's pleasure here."

Without any resistance, Mr. Lin hurried downstairs with three or two of his young men.

At this time, the store owner hurriedly came forward to appease the customer, and the farce was finally over.

Zhao Kang sat down and looked at Wang San who was smiling across from him: "It seems that I, Zhao Kang, have lost sight of the real Buddha. Isn't Mr. Wang a relative of the emperor?"

Wang San was stunned for a moment, then stopped laughing after a moment: "Why did Mr. Zhao say this? Is it possible that Wang has some kind of heavenly dignity in him?"

Playing with the wine glass, Zhao Kang chuckled: "Young master, who is also a third-grade official after all, was so frightened into silence by the prince, tsk tsk, could it be that you are the late emperor's prince?"

Zhao Kang looked shocked. According to rumors, the late emperor had a prince, but when the late emperor passed away five years ago, the prince was too young.

In addition, the country is in the midst of internal and external troubles, and the current empress is very outstanding, so the late emperor issued an edict to let the current majesty exercise imperial power on his behalf.

It was only after Her Majesty the Empress repelled the enemy troops and stabilized the country that she finally secured her throne.

"Mr. Zhao, why are you swearing?" Wang San's eyes were strange.

Zhao Kang was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Why did this guy say he was swearing? Could it be that he wasn't the prince?

Wang San realized that no one except a few ministers knew about that trash, and Zhao Kang in front of him naturally didn't know either.

Then he quickly changed the topic: "Hey, Mr. Zhao, we are just joking and having a drink. Today I am here to help Mr. Zhao wash away the dust."

This guy is covering up!

Zhao Kang nodded secretly, becoming more and more convinced that Wang San was the late emperor's son.

After staying in Chunfeng Tower for half an hour, Zhao Kang said goodbye to Wang San on the excuse that he had to meet the saint tomorrow and could not drink too much.

At the same time, he also declined Xian'er's self-recommended pillow mat.

These girls are not good people!

Watching Zhao Kang leave in a sedan, Wang San stood at the door of the restaurant with his hands behind his hands. The owner of the restaurant followed him and said flatteringly: "Master, do you want to send Xian'er to him?"

"Forget it, although this guy has some masculine qualities, he looks too mediocre to be worthy of his duties. The people sent to Yuanjiang County haven't come back yet?"

The shop owner thought for a moment before speaking: "The time is almost here now. I think it won't take long for me to come back."

Wang San nodded.

In the palace.

As soon as Xiao Linglong finished approving the memorial, Lu Yuan came to report: "Your Majesty, Zhao Kang has entered Beijing."

"Very good, this guy is finally here. By the way, has anyone seen him?" A playful look flashed in Feng's eyes, and Xiao Linglong seemed to have thought of something.

Lu Yuan said: "No officials came to contact me, but Prince Ning did go there."

"Prince Ning?" Xiao Linglong was stunned.

Lu Yuan nodded: "Yes, Prince Ning went to the inn and held a banquet at Chunfeng Tower to welcome Zhao Kang."

"This guy has always kept his integrity and never formed any clique for personal gain. Why did he meet Zhao Kang this time?"

Xiao Linglong frowned. In addition to her and Xiao Xuance, the late emperor also had several nephews, and Prince Ning was one of them.

Over the years, she has always kept her peace, and several royal families have never gone to court to participate in political affairs, and have given all their power to Her Majesty the Empress. Originally, Xiao Linglong was worried that several royal families would take advantage of her unstable foundation to attack her, but over the years, several princes

Even though he did his best, he didn't cause any trouble for her.

She also gradually let down her guard.

Lu Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps His Highness Prince Ning is interested in gunpowder. Isn't he always fond of novel things?"

Xiao Linglong couldn't help but agree with Lu Yuan's statement. Everyone in the capital knew that Prince Ning liked weird things the most, so there were officials who liked this and collected rare treasures everywhere.

In this regard, Prince Ning also accepted all comers, but he always only accepted gifts and did not do anything, which made the people who gave gifts almost to death.

Xiao Linglong did not take the meeting between Zhao Kang and Prince Ning to heart. "Okay, let's leave it at that. Inform the eunuch of the Supervisor of Ceremonies to bring Zhao Kang into the main hall during the court meeting tomorrow."

Her Majesty the Empress said with a weird smile, I want to see if this guy will pee his pants in fear when he sees me tomorrow!

Zhao Kang had already returned to the inn. He was in a bad mood and drunk, so he went back to the room and fell asleep. He almost slept past the hour.

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