"Huh? Adventures?"

Hawking was stunned for a moment. He hadn't figured out what it had to do with his normal exit from the palace?

"Haha! Don't worry about these things! Where are we going first?"

Zhao Zheng looked around, the towering palace walls and the dark night, it was only less than four o'clock in the morning, so there must be a place to settle down first, right?

"It's still early at this time... Please go to my Huo Mansion to rest for a while?"

Hawking struggled to move down the wooden ladder and carried it on his body. While he struggled to hold it behind his back, he invited His Highness the Ninth Prince to visit Huo's Mansion.

"Well... that's good."

Zhao Zhengluo thought about it and felt that this was the best, so he nodded in response to this matter and walked slowly forward with Hawking.

Along the way, he was excited to look at the flowers and looked at the Dagan Capital at midnight through the hazy night. Although he could only roughly see the outline, he still enjoyed it and enjoyed it.

"Brother Jin! Let me help me!"

Looking at Hawking, who was carrying a wooden ladder on the side, seemed quite struggling, Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand a little unbearable.

"No! Your Highness is a body of a thousand gold, how can he move this crude thing?"

Seeing this, Hawking kept dodging. Even though he was so tired that he was already out of breath, he didn't even want Zhao Zheng to touch him.

"Uh, this..."

Zhao Zheng watched Hawking run farther and farther away, fearing that he would be touched by himself, so he could only smile helplessly and quickly follow him.

However, my inner evaluation of the eldest son of Huo was a little higher.

This is obviously a kind-hearted person. He knows that he is sensitive and has left the palace privately, so he has never even brought a servant, which shows his meticulous thoughts.

Moreover, as the eldest son of Huo, he must have been used to being served on weekdays. How could he have had such an experience of carrying a ladder around?

But even so, even though he was so tired that he was out of breath, he still didn't want to let himself get some help...

"Your Highness, I specially asked my servants to wait here. The journey is very long. Let's take a bus back home."

Hawking pointed to the carriage and horse waiting not far away and signaled to take the car back home together.

"Can."

Zhao Zheng glanced at the Dagan Palace, which had long been hidden. No one could guess where he came from at this time, so he nodded and got on the carriage together.

The car body shook lightly and the hooves sounded, and the two of them slowly drove towards the Huo Mansion amid the swaying sound of the carriage and horses...

...

"Dongdongdongdong! Dadongdongdongdong!"

The carriage stopped, and the servant grabbed the door knock and knocked on it for a few crisp sounds. Then the side door suddenly opened, and the bronze carriage quietly drove into the mansion.

"Your Highness, let's rest here for a while. The humble house is simple. I hope your highness will understand if you are not well-received..."

After Pingdeng retired from his servant, Hawking personally took Zhao Zheng to the already arranged wing room. The place had been cleaned up repeatedly and replaced with brand new bedding.

"Brother Jin, you are polite. This arrangement is already complete!"

Zhao Zheng looked around for a while and nodded with satisfaction.

"Then please rest for a while. I will come and disturb Your Highness again when I have dinner at the age of 10..."

After Hawking said that, he stepped back, took the door to the room, and quietly left without taking away a cloud.

"Such a beautiful scenery, it would be perfect if you have a warm bed concubine..."

Zhao Zhengshu lay down comfortably, looking forward to it, but after just a moment he fell asleep.

...

"Dong, dongdong...dongdong, dongdong..."

After hearing a few rings in a daze, Zhao Zheng woke up leisurely. He yawned loudly and responded with a strong spirit.

"A moment...then it will come!"

The gentle knock on the door suddenly stopped, and Zhao Zheng was left alone lying on the bed. He yawned a few times but was still extremely sleepy.

"I'll go, why do you get more and more sleepy when you sleep this time?"

After struggling in bed for more than ten minutes, Zhao Zheng then got up with difficulty, washed up a little, and just opened the door and saw Hawking waiting outside the door.

"Brother Jin... I'll call me a servant, why do you need to wait here?"

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth slightly and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"What did your Highness say? If any of those servants are blind and rush to your Highness rashly, what should we do!"

Zhao Zheng just laughed, but didn't say much, but followed Hawking all the way to have a meal.

There are countless strange flowers and rare grass planting along the way. The Huo family's foundation that lasts for a hundred years is fully demonstrated in this small courtyard.

Of course, this is not worth mentioning for Zhao Zheng, who is used to seeing the Dagan Palace, just a little more glance.

After walking like this for a long time, until he entered the main hall, Zhao Zheng found that there were a group of people waiting in advance. It seemed that they were waiting for him to have a meal after he arrived.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, a handsome and forbidden man suddenly stood up to greet him.

"Jin'er, you said that there are distinguished guests in the mansion today... But this little brother in front of you?"

Huo had long been curious about the distinguished guests that Jin'er mentioned. Now he can see them with his own eyes. His young age and noble temperament made him secretly surprised.

"That's right, uh, this one is..."

Facing his father's inquiry, Hawking naturally did not dare to neglect, but as soon as he spoke up to introduce, he suddenly remembered that His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince didn't know whether he was willing to reveal his true identity, so he couldn't help but look at the other party.

"Ahem..."

Zhao Zheng quickly coughed a few times, indicating that he was unwilling to reveal his identity, and at the same time he was confident in reporting his pseudonym and identity that he had prepared long ago.

"I've met the Huo family's Lingzun in the next surname Ji and his name is Ba!"

Without any psychological pressure, Zhao Zheng brought up the banner of his cheap emperor's mother clan, and he was quite arrogant in his words.

As soon as these words were spoken, the others were calm and calm. Huo Yin, who had a hard time knowing the details, almost sprayed out all the tea in his mouth when he heard this!

"Oh? But Hejian Ji?"

Huozhe's expression moved slightly, and he instantly thought of the Hejian Ji family, who is becoming more and more prosperous today.

"This big deal... Could it be that there is a second Ji family?"

Zhao Zheng should not ask back, but instead won laughter from the hall, and then quickly invited Zhao Zheng to sit in the guest seat.

"Nephew Ji Ba, please..."

...

"Ji Bazhe is also a strange man from Ji's family.

I like to travel to the people, be chivalrous and righteous, be kind and generous.

I once met Emperor Shin-Emperor among the people, but when I saw him, he was like alike and became brothers of life and death, and helped each other in this life.

Later Ji helped the King of Jin to fight for the throne, but he was defeated but was safe. Only the Ba and the Emperor were in a life-and-death relationship!"
Chapter completed!