Chapter 132

"Yes, Zhao heard the day before yesterday that Brother Wang was going to participate in this year's imperial examination, so he specially came to have fun and registered. Zhao Ji simply approached Wang Yang, then raised his right hand and shook it at Wang Yang.

Wang Yang almost wanted to subconsciously pull his elbows and arms, lift his legs and press his neck, but when he saw the immature smiling face of this product, he endured it, raised his hand, and slapped it with a snap, and then twitched the corner of his mouth without smiling. "Then Wang will first wish Zhao Gongzi a victory."

"Hahaha, Brother Wang laughed, but Zhao will definitely work hard, and I hope that Brother Wang will not retain his strength, otherwise, if Zhao wins too easily, it will be too boring." The super narcissistic pretending to be a crazy demon boy Lang Zhao Moumou said very coquettishly.

Zhao Ji finished pretending to be forced, and just sat down, Gao Yu smiled and arched his hand towards Wang Yang. "By the way, Brother Wang, the two of us are also old acquaintances who have known each other for a long time, Gao has not been close to Brother Wang, today is an opportunity, dare to ask Brother Wang Guigeng, where is the family?"

Wang Yang turned his head slowly, and his eyes fell on Gao Yu's body, this Gao someone's smile was very friendly, but that gaze seemed to be a needle hidden in cotton.

"I really can't say how old Wang is, and I don't even know when and where I was born." Wang Yang said with emotion. At this moment, Wang Yang really affirmed that this severe mother-lover patient surnamed Gao was an official.

It's just that this guy is a spy of the Great Song Dynasty, or is it a zero dog?

"Why did Brother Wang say this?" Zhao Ji looked at Wang Yang with a confused expression, and then subconsciously glanced at Gao Yu who raised this question.

Gao Yu naturally didn't dare to slack off, lowered his voice, and briefly explained Wang Yang's identity to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji nodded abruptly and looked at Wang Yang curiously. "Wang Yang, you don't know why you ended up in Bianliang, Tokyo?"

"Yes, if I know, why would I be like this, if it wasn't for the princess to take it in, I'm afraid that now Wang Mouye is already living on the streets, and one day because of poverty and illness, he will die in a corner that no one knows." Wang Yang wiped the corners of his eyes hypocritically and sighed.

These words are definitely just used to fool people, with the vigorous vitality of the old driver Wang, which is far stronger than Xiaoqiang, which is comparable to the water bear, coupled with his digestion ability comparable to Bei Ye's survival in the wild, not to mention being thrown in this Tokyo Bianliang, even if he throws this goods to the Savage Mountain in ancient times.

Maybe in 50 years, we will be able to see that an excellent great man has created a new nation.

"I see...... I didn't expect Brother Wang's fate to be so bumpy, but Zhao didn't think it was a bad thing. The folding fan in Zhao Ji's hand turned, and he said with an impassioned look.

"Just like in the book "Mencius" read by Brother Fang Cai, the heavens descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are tempted to endure and benefit what they can't ......"

"Zhao Gongzi is really talented and can apply what he has learned, which is really admirable to Wang." Wang Yang said with a look of joy and sincerity, but he secretly pouted in his heart, where did this mallet come from?

Speaking so fakely, big, and empty, it's like squatting in a greenhouse while feeding big flowers with nutrient solution, and I'm afraid I haven't even smelled the smell of cow dung in the field.

"I wonder if Brother Wang has the idea of looking for relatives?" Gao Yu came to this sentence again at this time.

Wang Yang nodded, his expression very gloomy. "It's natural, but the problem is, I asked everyone in Yilouloulou, and they don't know how I ended up here...... I really don't know how to find my own background. ”

"It's okay, Brother Wang doesn't have to worry so much, this matter will be handed over to Zhao." At this time, Zhao Ji, who had no opportunity to speak for a long time, couldn't help but jump out to brush his sense of existence.

"Zhao Gongzi, you shouldn't be joking, right?" Wang Yang looked at this product with a black line on his face, you are not a special police officer in time and space, don't be **, okay?

"How could Zhao make such a joke with you, Brother Wang." Seeing Wang Yang's suspicious look, Zhao Ji suddenly became a little anxious, Wang Yang, an idol, actually looked down on his ability, which really made Zhao Ji's mood very unbeautiful.

Zhao Ji simply sat down in front of Wang Yang's desk where he was studying, lifted his pen and skimmed along the inkstone. "Please also ask Brother Wang to sit quietly, wait for Zhao to record Brother Wang's face on paper, and when the time comes, it will be distributed to all states and counties in the world, so after a little checking, can you still not know the origin of Brother Wang?"

“…… Brother Zhao, you shouldn't be joking with Wang, right? Wang Yang's eyes suddenly puffed out, ouch, could it be that this is the dignified son of the Song Dynasty? It's not like ah, although the Son of Heaven should be about the same age at the beginning, he felt that the young man in front of him was too frivolous and jumpy, and he couldn't wait to his tail to the sky when he was a big fart, and he didn't have the majesty of the Son of Heaven at all.

Zhao Ji, who finally understood that he had said the wrong thing, blinked his eyes for a long time, Mo said that he was just a prince now, even if he wanted to do this today, he would definitely be impeached by the ministers, not to mention the empress dowager who was in power and completely emptied his brother, and it was impossible to see such a thing happen.

Zhao Ji hurriedly snorted. "Ah, hahaha, Zhao joked, I didn't expect to scare Brother Wang like this, but well, Zhao also has some connections after all, although he can't check all the roads, states, and counties in the world......"

It means that he still has some ability, and he can find someone to help check Wang Yang's hometown or something. Wang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this product is also a pit that has exploded.

Then, Zhao Ji looked at Wang Yang on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was painting with a pen on the rice paper, Wang Yang was embarrassed to interrupt the other party's kindness, so he could only roll his eyes and show off his painting skills by this young man who should be very noble.

And the high boy, who has always been full of aura, came over and took on the responsibility of a scholar. Although the expression of this Zhao Gongzi before was like a little fart child who didn't grow up.

But once he lifted the pen, it was like a different person, his expression was very serious, and almost every time he put down the pen, he had to look at Wang Yang carefully, looking like a very professional artist.

Half an hour passed, Wang Yang couldn't help but yawn loudly, at this time, he finally saw Zhao Ji throw away the brush in his hand, rubbed his wrist, and excitedly lifted the rice paper full of lines, and beckoned to Wang Yang again and again. "Brother Wang, please come over and take a look, how similar is the portrait drawn by the younger brother to you?"

Wang Yang responded perfunctorily and then came to the front to take a look, ouch, I didn't expect that this little kid who likes to show off really has two brushes.

"I didn't expect Zhao Gongzi to be young, and this method of painting is quite successful." Wang Yang looked at the brush strokes that were only three or four points similar to himself at most, and smashed his mouth.

PS: Five watches, it's really five watches, it's just that people are a little disabled and hurry up to rest, there is a feeling of dizziness, tomorrow, there will still be normal three watches and the helmsman plus more, thank you for your support, three bows and good night!