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Standing in front of the Regent's Mansion, Zhao Jing raised his head and looked at the golden-painted board on the door frame. Actually, her heart was thumping wildly, afraid that her actions might accidentally hurt Dongfang Weiming. Then, he looked at Ke Bozhao beside him, who had a very respectful look on his face!

Zhao Jing spat in his heart: You can pretend!

Hearing that the emperor had come, Dongfang Weiming who was in the bedroom leaned on the soft couch and squinted his eyes.

Zhou Zhiji frowned, "Elder, do you want me to send them back?"

"No brains!" Dongfang Weiming tucked the blanket around his body tightly, his expression still as indifferent as before, "The prime minister of the head of the hundred officials has come, yet this king has rejected the emperor. I'm not telling the world that this king wants to use the assassination to eliminate everyone else, am I?"

Zhou Zhiji lowered his eyes in silence.

Dongfang Weiming shut his eyes, "Afraid that the tiger will not climb the mountain and the snake will not reach the river, how can it be my doing?"

"Yes sir!" Zhou Zhiji bowed, then slowly retreated outside the door.

This was the first time Zhao Jing had come to the Regent's Mansion, so it was hard to avoid looking at it more than once. In front of Ke Bozhao, she was like a child with an uncertain personality. Zhao Jing was a king, but most of the time, in the eyes of outsiders, she played the role of an ignorant child!

"What is that place?" Zhao Jing suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The Regent's Mansion butler who was leading the way was immediately startled. "Reporting to the emperor, that is only a building, it isn't anything special! Your Majesty, please come this way. The prince's courtyard is right in front of us! "

Zhao Jing curled his lips and continued following him, but from time to time his gaze fell upon the Octagonal Tower. She felt that the design of the building was extremely similar to the pagoda in the temple, and the Octagonal Tower inside the Regent's Mansion was even more exquisite. He could see the copper bell on the roof from far away. It swayed in the wind, but there was no sound at all. How strange!

"Is that a dumbbell hanging?" Zhao Jing asked.

The steward smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this way, please!"

Stepping into the courtyard, Zhao Jing stopped thinking about the matter and looked at Dongfang Weiming's residence. Although Dongfang Weiming was a martial general, the courtyard was extremely exquisite, especially the orchids in the courtyard.

In the past, when he followed his master into the mountains, he would often see a group of broccoli by the stream in the valley. When the season came to bloom, the fragrance of the orchids filled the valley. Master said that the orchids in this place should only live here, and cannot live after they leave the ground!

But in Dongfang Weiming's courtyard, the orchids were being kept extremely well!

After passing through the orchid garden, he saw a bamboo forest.

There was a scar on Zhao Jing's palm that had been injured by bamboo when he was young. This thing seemed green and pleasant to the eyes, but in reality, its root system was domineering as it absorbed all the surrounding nutrients. If he accidentally injured it, it would inevitably wound him! Therefore, Zhao Jing really couldn't like bamboo, but towards the little gadgets in the bamboo forest, she was happy!

"Your Highness!" The butler bowed outside. After Zhou Zhiji pushed open the door and led Zhao Jing, Ke Bozhao and the rest in.

Zhao Jing quickly stepped forward to stand in front of the soft couch, his small face twisted into a worried expression, "Where is Regent injured? "Don't worry, Zhen will definitely not let anything happen to you, since I've brought you with me to treat you as an imperial physician!"

Abruptly, Dongfang Weiming opened his eyes. A pair of obscure eyes stared straight at her.

Unprepared, Zhao Jing suddenly barged into his eyes, and only felt a tranquil chill quickly spread throughout his four limbs and hundred bones! Her heart sank.

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