The Struggle of the Reborn Prince

Chapter 57 Who is it?

Zhao Tong returned to the inner courtyard and pondered for a while what Meng Tao had just mentioned. He didn't know what these people were here for or who sent them. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what he had obtained.

There are too few channels for information. All we can do now is to take strict precautions and deal with them when they are encountered.

"Jianxi, please go to the winery and tell your uncle to be more careful and don't let outsiders in and out. You must keep an eye on the winery!" The winery is now a money tree that has just been planted. You can't let others just sprout it.

I'm sorry, no matter whether these people are here for this or not, they must be protected.

"Second Master, I'm out, you can't run around, what will happen if something happens again!" Jianxi hesitated for a moment and said worriedly.

"I'm going to Uncle Huang's place to have a chat, so don't worry!" Zhao Tong said. After he was beaten, the old man showed up and disappeared, so he had to talk to him.

"Second Master, Huang Daguan is not at home. He has been back to Beijing for several days!" Jian Xi said.

"What are you going back to the capital for? Are you going to tell the queen about the yaksha? It would be better to drive her away as soon as possible. She is in the way!"

"Second Master, it would be great if it was the case, but it's a pity that it's not!" Jian Xi said sadly. He hated Yuzhu even more and wished she would get out early. "I heard that Chaoli Zhi died of a sudden illness because of his affairs in the Privy Council. He was friends with Huang Daguan during his lifetime.

Okay, so the senior official requested the order and went back to Beijing for the funeral!"

"You know about the Privy Council? If you know about the Privy Council's death, is his surname Zhang?" Zhao Tong frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly a person's name popped into his mind.

"Yes, yes, his surname is Zhang, and his name is Zhang Kangguo. Do you know him, Second Master? This old man is only in his fifties. When I was in the palace, he was still in Zhongshu. He looked in good health. How could he die?

Dead!" Jian Xi said with some regret.

"I don't know him, but he probably didn't die of a sudden illness, but someone else," Zhao Tong said, wiping his neck.

"He was assassinated? He is the head of the second government. Who can kill him!" Jian Xi said in disbelief. But it's no wonder he didn't believe it. The Song Dynasty and now have a two-government system that separates military and government.

We know that the Privy Councilor Zuopushe (commonly known as the Prime Minister) is the head of the military and political affairs, and they are not unified with each other. If you think about it, a big man who is equivalent to the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff of the modern U.S. Army and the Chief of the General Staff of the three armed forces was assassinated in peacetime.

, no one will believe it.

Zhao Tan smiled and said nothing more. He knew this Zhang Kangguo not because he was familiar with the history of the Song Dynasty and remembered everyone's name, but because of his occupation in his previous life. 'The Assassination of Zhang Kangguo' was a case he had studied.

, the most interesting thing about this case is that the assassin carried out the attack in a heavily guarded palace, and killed two related chamberlains at the same time to silence them, and then escaped unscathed, making the matter an eternal mystery. Zhao

Tamarind and his colleagues conducted deductions and tried to restore the scene at that time, but they all failed because of the age and scarcity of data.

"Second Master, don't think so much. Why don't you ask the boys to accompany you to fly the kites? It's not good to be bored in the house all the time!" Jianxi saw that the prince was in a daze again, thinking that he was stimulated by the beating, so he thought about letting him

It’s good to take some time to relax.

"Well, then I'll go find them. You should go and come back early. Don't go on talking about it forever. Also, you are absolutely not allowed to drink anymore, so as not to spill anything!" Zhao Tong warned him a few words and thought.

Being idle is also idle. Flying a kite is like recalling the beautiful childhood in the past.

Jian Xitan smiled and went out to ask someone to find the paper kite sent by the prince last year. He told Fenxi to bring snacks, tea, butt pads and other utensils, and accompany the prince to the garden. Osmanthus fragrans was also busy dressing the prince.

Short clothes, Zhao Tonglin thought for a while before going out, and put the pistol on his waist. It was not peaceful now, and if someone with no foresight broke into the garden, he could protect himself.

The garden now has a mid-spring scene. The flowers and plants have all shed their winter clothes, spitting out fresh green. The gentle breeze and warm sunshine make people feel relaxed and happy. It is a good time for an outing. But after waiting for a long time, the boys were surprised.

Only one came.

"Xin Zhao, where are the others?" Zhao Tong asked, looking at Xin Zhao who was running with sweat on his forehead.

"Second Master, the vegetables in the greenhouse have been collected now. The manager has arranged for us to help on the construction site. I am the only one who is fine for the time being. They can't get away now!" Zhao Xin reported back.

"What can you do at such a young age? Why don't you just cause trouble?" Zhao Tong said.

"Second Master looks down on people. Zhao Ren and the others who are literate all follow the supervisor in charge and record the number of workers in each team, how much soil was dug, and how long the canal was built!" Zhao Xin said with a puffed-up chest.

"Haha, you definitely can't do anything, or else you'll be idle!" Zhao Tong joked at him.

"That's not true!" Xin Zhao stamped his foot angrily, "I know how to settle accounts, and follow the steward early in the morning to buy food and supplies for everyone. By now, everything has been bought, and there's nothing else to do.

People rush back to play with you, but you only bully them!"

"Okay, you are a busy man, the busiest and most important person on the construction site, so that's okay!" Zhao Tong really had no choice but to admit defeat and beg for mercy.

"Second Master, let's go to the pavilion on the top of the mountain. There is wind there, and the kites will definitely fly high!" Zhao Xin was happy to see the prince relent, and took his hand and said.

A group of people went up to the rockery. It is said that it is Zhao Tong who is flying the kite, but it is better to say that it is Zhao Xin who is playing. His left hand is injured, and it is inconvenient to wind up and put out the line with one hand. Zhao Xin looks anxious, so he does everything for him.

, watching the 'Flower Butterfly' swinging higher and higher, slowly becoming the size of a palm, his heart seemed to fly up to the sky.

"It's March 3rd again. Kites are flying all over the sky, carrying my thoughts and dreams. When I go back to my childhood, I often miss March 3rd. There are also kites with painted birds and that little friend. The kite understands my heart.

, nod towards me, hold my thoughts and dreams, and accompany me forever."

Zhao Tong recalled that when he was a child in his previous life, he followed his elder brother and sister to fly kites at this time.

He could be a good one. He followed behind and begged his elder brother and sister to let him play for a while, and his elder sister would often let him play if she was soft-hearted. My elder sister must be middle-aged now, and I wonder if she can still think of her brother, who has been missing for many years.

"Second Master, why are you crying? Do your hands hurt?" Zhao Xin, who was playing happily, suddenly saw the prince sitting there staring at the kite in a daze, with tears dripping down his cheeks unconsciously, and asked hurriedly.

"Oh, no! I just suddenly thought of my family." Zhao Tao felt his face was getting cold, and he wiped it casually and forced out a smile.

"Second Master, I miss home too, but I just don't know where my parents are?" Zhao Xin also said with a sad expression as he sat down next to Zhao Ta.

"We're pretty much the same. I have a home and can't go back, and I didn't even complain about being beaten like this!" Zhao Tao said with a wry smile while shaking his tightly wrapped hands.

"That Dianzheng is so abominable, and your mother is really stupid, sending such a person here." Zhao Xin gently touched Zhao Tong's hand and said. Halfway through the sentence, he saw the prince suddenly widen his eyes, and suddenly remembered that he was not the one who could do it.

Those who were talking quickly shut up.

"I heard what you said, and I won't argue with you. If that dominatrix hears it, I'm afraid your butt will be spread wide open!" Zhao Tong picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it into his mouth and said with a smile.

"Second Master, the kite has fallen!" After hearing Fengxi's reminder, the two of them looked up and saw that they had just been talking indifferently. The wind direction suddenly changed, and the kite could not drag the long line, and it fell down with its arms crooked.

"Don't be stunned, reel in the line quickly!" Zhao Tong shouted while pulling the line back with one hand, and Zhao Xin also hurriedly wrapped the line, but no matter how hard the two of them tried, the kite was not given any face, and it flew somersaults.

After passing the fence, crossing a few short trees, and plunged heavily into the flowers next to the greenhouse.

"It's over, it must have been smashed. What a pity for such a good paper kite!" Zhao Xin said with a sad face as he watched the kite fall, but he was helpless.

"Haha, the end is not bad. They say moths fly into flames, so this 'butterfly' died a worthy death among the flowers!" Zhao Tong said nonchalantly.

"Second Master, what should I do?" Zhao Xin asked helplessly when he saw Zhao Tong's indifferent expression.

"What should I do? If you ask me, I don't know now. We have to pick it back up and see the situation before deciding whether to throw it away or repair it!" Zhao Tong said, patting the dirt stuck to his body.

"Second Master, shall we go find him?" Fengxi stepped forward and said.

"Forget it, the two of us got the kite, let's go look for it. We happened to be taking a walk, and my legs were numb when I sat down!" Zhao Xin, who was pouting, was pulled by Zhao Xin and walked down the mountain along the line.

The garden was full of trees and flowers, and the kite string inevitably got tangled on the branches. It had to be untied bit by bit, and one had to be careful not to let the branches scratch his hands. Zhao Tong could only move one hand, so it was very difficult to do it.

"Damn it, this evil bitch is really hateful. If my hand is disabled, I will beat her ass into eight pieces." When Zhao Tong's hand hurt, he cursed, as if this was the only way to relieve the pain.

"Second Master, Norizheng is here!"

"Where is it? Why can't I see it?" Zhao Tong quickly shut up and looked around, but couldn't find it.

"Haha, the second master is actually bragging. As soon as he heard that she was coming, he didn't dare to say anything and even wanted to spank her ass!" Zhao Xin said with a smile.

"Hmph, you dare to make fun of me, let's see how I deal with you when I get back," Zhao Tao said with a straight face, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly squatted down and said, "Zhao Xin, how long has it been since you guys came to the greenhouse?"

"Six days ago! Yes, we packed up the greenhouse on the day you were beaten. The third supervisor arranged for us to go to the construction site the next day, and we never came again. What's the matter?" Zhao Xin thought for a while and replied.

"There are blood stains here. It seems to have been left two or three days ago!" Zhao Tong pointed to a purple-black mark on a blade of grass.

blood stains.