It was not until evening that Zhao Ru brought Ai Xi and others back to the mansion.

He hired more than a dozen maids and servants, and the preliminary structure of King Ji's mansion was completed. Ai Xi's family did not intend to rush back.

After he settled down Ai Xi's family, he took Ai Xi back to the palace again.

It was already dark by this time.

He sent Ai Xi to Wudingtang Season and went straight to the top floor of the Library Pavilion.

The eaves and temples of pavilions and pavilions appear faintly under the moonlight.

At this time, a man was walking in the corridor of Wuding Hall for thousands of times. Occasionally, he would start to alarm the koi that had not slept in the water in the corridor, and a slight sound of water would sound.

It's nameless.

He hurried towards the Imperial Study Room.

With his nature, if it were ordinary things, it would probably not be like this.

I soon arrived at the Imperial Study Room.

He was unobstructed by his waist card until he was stopped at the door.

Zhao Dongting was still in the imperial study room. In this great Song Dynasty, there were countless big and small things every day. Although he handed over all the general affairs to the central cabinet for handling, there were always some things that needed to be worried about.

After all, he is still the helmsman of the Song Dynasty.

The entire Song Dynasty cannot compare with him with his long-term vision. With his determination of the direction, he can also prevent the Song Dynasty from growing in this industrial revolution that has already begun.

After rubbing his eyebrows, listening to the eunuch outside calling Wu Dingtang Wuming for a visit, Zhao Dongting put down the wolf hair in his hand and said, "Please come in with Senior Wuming!"

Wuming entered the imperial study room.

"emperor."

He bowed to Zhao Dongting, then glanced at Chen Wudao and Saren who were serving next to him.

Zhao Dongting waved his hand gently.

The two men, who had not been in the Imperial Study Room for a long time, had a great eye-catching speed as they were leaping to each other, bowed and slowly left the Imperial Study Room.

Wuming then took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Dongting. He sent a message into the secret saying: "Your Majesty, there is something strange about Xiangxiu Pavilion."

Zhao Dongting was stunned for a moment and opened the paper in his hand.

Aolan gathered dozens of students studying and the seniors in Changsha City to accompany dozens of women in Xiangxiu Pavilion and Xiangxiu Pavilion. Among the delicate and silk and bamboo sounds, there was a Sanskrit sound.

Sanskrit?

Zhao Dongting was stunned for a moment, with a strange look flashing in his eyes. He looked up at Wuming and sent a voice transmission: "Is this the information that the senior just received?"

Wuming nodded, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid there's something strange about it at this time. They're just having ordinary gatherings, how could there be a Sanskrit sound?"

Zhao Dongting narrowed his eyes slightly and then said, "I know, senior, please let the spies from Skynet find out the specific list of these people!"

"Receive the order."

Wuming bowed again, and then went out of the imperial study room.

Zhao Dongting looked at the secret letter he had just delivered and fell into deep thought.

What is Oran doing?

Is there a Sanskrit sound?

...

Zhao Ru showed more positive things about Prince Ji's Mansion than anything before, and she didn't even show such enthusiasm when she first followed Juntian to study Jiandao.

The next day, Zhao Dongting had just gotten up and sat cross-legged on the bamboo sea to meditate. Zhao Ru returned to the harem from Wudingtang.

Zhao Dongting sensed him staring under the bamboo sea, slowly opened his eyes, and chuckled, "Is there anything wrong?"

Zhao Ru said: "Father, I want to take Xier to live in the mansion."

"OK!"

Zhao Dongting said, "Then go! Let me know with your mother. If you have any requirements, just tell your mother."

It is said that a married daughter is like a splashed water, and it seems that the son is similar.

But does this also indirectly indicate that Zhao Ru has grown up?

He will no longer live under his own wings.

Zhao Dongting looked at Zhao Ru's taller figure than his peers, and only told him again, "After you go out and live, don't forget to practice martial arts."

"Um."

Zhao Ru nodded, "I will never forget my son. I still want to surpass my father's cultivation within ten years!"

"Ha ha."

Zhao Dongting laughed, "Okay, then I'm waiting for the day when you surpass me. But you have to work hard. Although your talent is better than mine, it's not easy to catch up with me."

Now, he is among the top three masters in the entire Song Dynasty, and only Kong Qiangu and Jun Tianfang can beat him steadily.

As for Xu He, it can only be said that he is between the two. Both of them are at the extreme level of cultivation and the spiritual power of the Dharma Lord realm.

Besides, the pitiful Qi Wulie, who had not yet broken through to the extreme realm, was still far from Zhao Dongting before breaking through to the extreme realm.

With Zhao Ru's talent, it is almost impossible to reach the extreme level within ten years.

How old is he ten years later?

However, what Zhao Dongting admires Zhao Ru the most is this kind of heart.

Zhao Ru turned around and went outside Zhang Ru's room.

He did not disturb Zhang Ru's rest, but just waited quietly outside the room.

This child cares about Zhang Ru from the bottom of his heart. Sometimes even Zhao Dongting is a little jealous.

When the fish belly was exposed to the sky, Zhao Dongting went back to his room and changed into a dragon robe and went to the imperial study room.

After not staying in the imperial study for a long time, Wuming came here.
Chapter completed!