Song Dynasty's Ignorant Prince

"Ah!" Zhao Ji yelled and rolled off the bed, his face terrified because he recalled a terrifying scene...

Dark clouds and lightning, rumbling thunder, and snake-like lightning struck Zhao Ji's room, destroying him and his computer... At that moment, Zhao Ji saw lightning outside the window, and his only thought was, it's over. !

"Ah, Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?" A coquettish voice sounded from the side. The voice was so beautiful that Zhao Ji, who was in the midst of fearful memories, suddenly shifted his attention.

Turning his head and looking, Zhao Ji found two beauties kneeling beside them. They looked anxious, but they could not hide their beauty and vulgarity.

Beautiful, very beautiful!

Zhao Ji hasn't reacted yet, lying on the ground stupidly looking at the little beauty on the left...

The little beauty on the right is not bad, but she seems to hate him...

"What's the matter, what's the matter, Your Majesty?"

A dozen people came in kicking and kicking. These people were either eunuchs or palace maids. The first one had a high-pitched voice. When he saw Zhao Ji lying on the ground, he immediately panicked.

Plop fell to his knees and supported Zhao Ji, "Your Majesty forgive me, the servant will let this slut be pulled out and stabbed to death!"

"What are you looking at, pull it out quickly!" said the goosebump-haired old eunuch in a shrill voice.

Immediately, several eunuchs went up to grab the two little beauties who were kneeling,

"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty!" The two little beauties were frightened and hurriedly begged for mercy.

But he couldn't struggle in the hands of several eunuchs, and he didn't dare to struggle too much, just begged for mercy loudly.

As soon as Zhao Ji got up, he saw that the two little beauties were about to be pulled away, and he reacted, "Hey, what are you doing, why are you so rude, let go!"

The eunuchs quickly let them go, bent over and stepped aside.

The two little beauties hurried to Zhao Ji and knelt down with a plop, shouting, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Ji's eyes suddenly burst, what's the matter, why do they call me Your Majesty?

Looking down at himself, wearing yellow robes, and the few white-faced and voiceless spies are obviously the eunuchs in the palace, and those who are kneeling on the ground and trembling...

Could it be that I passed through and became the emperor?

Suddenly his head felt dizzy, Zhao Ji hurriedly sat down.

"What's wrong with you, Your Majesty, why don't you call the imperial doctor to take a look?" the eunuch asked.

Nima, still a royal doctor! Zhao Ji felt that he should not have crossed, but had been pranked? But who will it be?

Beckoning, Zhao Ji stared at the eunuch-like guy, "You, come here!"

The eunuch came over, bowed his head and looked very submissive. Zhao Ji suddenly grabbed the other person and asked, "Are you guys filming, where is the video camera?"

This time, the eunuch was confused, and he threw himself on his knees, "Your Majesty, this servant doesn't understand what Your Majesty means..."

"Hmph, you're still pretending to be garlic," Zhao Ji was a little angry. He went out by himself. He saw the pavilions and pavilions, as well as many palace maids and eunuchs in the corridor, and of course there were guards with knives and guns...

There wasn't a single film crew, and I didn't see any extras, directors or anything. Could this really not be acting?

Returning to the room, Zhao Ji saw that the eunuch was covered in sweat, obviously frightened, and asked with a cough, "Get up, by the way, what's your name?"

"Go back to your majesty, slave Li Zhongming,"

Zhao Ji waved his hand, "It's alright, you all step back first, I'll rest for a while..."

The eunuch Li Zhongming was a little strange. It was a little strange how the emperor called himself me, but he didn't dare to say more, he just looked at it secretly. He didn't wonder that the emperor would not let those two women be killed. His Majesty the emperor was romantic by nature, and he was reluctant to kill beautiful women, but it seemed something was wrong. Could it be the reason for the occasional cold?

Several people stepped back, and no one dared to disobey.

No matter what others think, Zhao Ji has a headache, a real headache. What's going on here?

Hey, no, is this Shenquan?

When Zhao Ji closed his eyes and thought about it, he found that there was a magical spring in his mind. It was something in a game. There was only a spring in a square circle. A lot, it can restore physical strength and energy, and it can also cure diseases, which is the favorite thing for all warriors or other professionals to encounter...

Uh, it seems that when Zhao Ji was struck by lightning, he happened to find a divine spring in the game and was recovering his stamina...

Could it be that it was because of the lightning that not only made his soul traversal, but also stunned the divine spring?

Seeing a cup of tea on the table, Zhao Ji thought about hoping to get some divine springs.

What made Zhao Ji stunned happened, he felt that the divine spring began to fluctuate, and then following the fluctuations, he saw that there was a glass of water in the teacup, divine spring water!

This, this is so real!

Zhao Ji picked up the cup and took a sip carefully, wow, the refreshing and sweet spring water shocked his whole body, and his drowsy head suddenly became awake, and his nose was a little blocked, he should have a cold, but now he is refreshed , Heal without medicine!

Without hesitation, Zhao Ji drank the divine spring water in a few mouthfuls!

Cool!

Um?

At this time, Zhao Ji felt that his body was full of energy, but he seemed to be sweating profusely. Seeing that there was a lot of black sweat coming out of his arms... A stench came from him, which made him frown.

How is this going?

These black sweat appeared after drinking the divine spring water. Could it be that mountain spring water can wash hair and cut marrow?

At this time, Zhao Ji felt that he was full of power, and this feeling seemed to be gone for a long time.

You must know that Zhao Ji's body is already thirty-eight years old at this time, Song Huizong has no way, likes beautiful women, has a huge harem, thousands of concubines, ...

In short, Song Huizong's body was hollowed out by the color of alcohol, and he was often weak and needed to rely on the stimulating effect of drugs.

It is completely correct to describe Song Huizong as having no strength to tie a chicken with his hands, but now Zhao Ji felt a strong strength and reached out to grab the Nanmu table, which weighed about 50 to 60 pounds, but he was able to easily hold it up. It seems that cutting the hair and washing the marrow is real!

"Someone!" Zhao Ji shouted, in line with the principle of speaking more and making mistakes, he wanted to make himself speak as little as possible.

The eunuch Li Zhongming came in immediately. He looked at Zhao Ji, knelt down and said, "What is your majesty's order?"

"I want to take a bath, where are the two beauties just now?" Zhao Ji asked, and looked at the eunuch in front of him. This guy has a pale face and no Adam's apple. He is really an eunuch, probably in his twenties or thirties.

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