Zhao Zhongzhen didn’t know what human heart was, nor did he know what human nature was.

He and Wang Rong had a good relationship. They often wandered together, and Bianliang City was their place to visit.

He thought about it for two days but found nothing. He asked Zhao Yunrang and felt disappointed.

Lao Zhao's understanding of human nature is a powerful person. After talking for a while, he was always dark, which made Zhao Zhongzhen confused and felt that there was no truth, goodness and beauty in this world.

In the end, there was no choice, so he said he came to Chen'an for advice.

He walked all the way, looking at the people around him from time to time to figure out their inner world.

"Hey! That... is Wang Rong?"

"Yes, Xiao Langjun, Wang Langjun is buying fried quails!"

Outside a small shop, Wang Yun stood there, talking to the young woman.

A smile appeared on his face. This smile was less arrogant than the past and a pure smile.

His eyes were bright, as if he had discovered something.

The quail was fried, but Wang Yun was holding the oil-paper bag and refused to leave. The woman was already greeting the guests next to him and would occasionally smile at him.

Zhao Zhongzhen raised his head slightly, thought about the two of them, and said, "That woman looks... curious about Wang Rong, right?"

Yang Mo said, "That woman looks ordinary! At most, she is a little pretty. She looks like she is perfunctory about Wang Langjun!"

Zhao Zhongzhen said proudly: "I think so too. Yuanze... feels like... he likes that woman, but he is a little timid, and pretends to be indifferent. Yes, he is just timid, as if he is afraid of hurting this woman... By the way, is that woman his treasure? So cautious."

Wang Rong on the other side was slow and said indifferently: "That... I'm leaving..."

Zuo Zhen was collecting the money, and he heard this and looked up and said, "Okay! I'll get you a big quail tomorrow..."

This is a sentence she likes to say recently, but Wang Rong didn't care about it. He looked at Zuo Zhen again, and saw her smilingly collecting the money, and then starting to fry quails, the eyebrows became more sad.

He left quietly, and Zuo Zhen took a look at his back and smiled and said, "Young man is fun."

He walked slowly with a bag of greased paper, his steps were heavy.

Suddenly, Wang Rong said angrily: "Who?"

“It tastes good!”

Zhao Zhongzhen bit off the thickest part of the quail's body in one bite, and swallowed it in a few seconds.

Even the fried quails bought by Wang Rong were reluctant to give them to them. Today, he snatched them to Zhao Zhongzhen, and his face suddenly turned a little blue.

Is this true?

He actually cared about that woman?

Zhao Zhongzhen's heart skipped a beat, and then raised his hand to surrender: "I'm wrong, go back to her house and buy one for you."

"don't want!"

Wang Rong accelerated his feet and disappeared in just a few strokes.

"He's really angry?"

Zhao Zhongzhen felt that the fragrant quail was a little bitter, so he said depressedly: "That woman is a woman at first glance. What's wrong with him?"

When I arrived at the Shen family, Wang Rong was there too.

He seemed to have returned to normal at this moment, but he talked less.

"Human hearts and human nature... Brother Anbei, how do you think about it?"

Zhao Zhongzhen raised this question with great distress. In the past, Wang Rong must have had a sarcastic tongue, but today he was silent.

Chen An glanced at Wang Yun and said, "Human hearts and human nature, both are proof of human living in the world. Selfishness is human nature. Sitting on the Bian River, this is human heart... If you want to think about these things, you must first experience... What you have not experienced is just talking about war on paper."

"experience?"

"Yes, it's a little easier to see."

As an emperor, thinking about people is his job and having great ability, he is basically either a wise ruler or a hero.

If you don’t know how to think about it, you will probably be a mediocre king.

Chen An must teach him this life skill.

"If you look at a person's words and deeds, then observe his response to various things, and slowly summarize, you will figure out the character of this person. After you think too much, you only need to take a look at a person and you will roughly know what his character is."

Zhao Zhongzhen was thinking, obviously he was going to prepare to put it into practice.

Wang Rong whispered: "It will be gloomy like this..."

Think about it, a boy staring at people all day long, thinking about that scene...

If Zhao Zhongzhen becomes like this, will Zhao Zongshi fight to you?

Wang Rong was very worried about this.

He was not worried about Zhao Yunrang. It was rumored that the prince was very dignified and had the style of an elder.

"The Prince of Runan is an elder of the royal family and wants to be able to reason."

Chen An looked at him with a strange look.

Wang Rong was inexplicably seen by him and asked, "But is it inappropriate?"

"Okay, this evaluation is very appropriate."

Zhao Yunrang is a reasonable elder of the royal family...

Chen An just wanted to greet this evaluation with hilariousness.

...

"What? Let you think about it?"

Zhao Yunrang cursed: "Who asked you to do it? It must be the official who has nothing to do. If he has nothing to do, he should take care of the harem. Is it not enough for so many beauties to enjoy for him..."

The old guy shouted and scolded him throughout the sky, and the old servant and Asu didn't even tremble their eyes. It was obviously used to it.

Zhao Zhongzhen's lips moved a few times, and he said that he might get beaten up, and he would fight between heaven and man without saying that.

"Weng Weng..."

"What? I haven't been satisfied with scolding yet, so wait."

The old guy continued to scold for a quarter of an hour, and then the old servant thought his throat was almost dry, so he sent a cup of tea.

"Alang, drink and scold me."

Zhao Yunrang drank the tea like a drink, and was about to continue scolding, but Zhao Zhongzhen next to him couldn't bear to see Zhao Zhen continue to be shot, so he said, "Weng Weng, it was Brother Anbei who asked his grandson to do this."

The atmosphere solidified instantly.

Zhao Zhongzhen was worried that he would get beaten, so he shrank his neck.

But Zhao Yunrang just glanced at him and asked, "Are he afraid you will become gloomy?"

If a young man thinks about people's hearts, he will become gloomy if he is not careful.

Not being beaten is an unexpected surprise. Zhao Zhongzhen said: "Whether he is gloomy or precocious, it is better than being deceived in the end or being deceived."

"It's this reason. A good boy, more thoughtful than me, is indeed a boy who even praises the officials..."

...

"That shameless old guy, nothing to worry about him."

Zhao Zhen ignored Zhao Yun asked the old hooligan. He took the report and said with a headache: "The report from Guangxi, and the report from Jiaozhi is about to move again... Chen An said that the Jiaozhi people were capricious and were a country of villains. Now it seems to be true! Go and call the prime ministers to discuss matters."

Finally, the Xixia area calmed down, and the Liao people's extortion failed, and all the tigers and wolves were settled...

...

"If the Liao people are tigers, then the Xixia people are wolfs. Now the tigers and wolves are in peace, but the wild dog Jiaozhi comes!"

Han Qi said disdainfully: "Do they dare to attack the city?"

Fu Bi felt that he underestimated the enemy too much, so he said lightly: "Nong Zhigao dares, do you think Li Rizun dare?"

Han Qi frowned and said, "But then will the war between the two countries start... Can Jiaozhi have the strength to start a war with the Song Dynasty? If it lasts for a long time, they might persist?"

Fu Bi was a little confused, after all, he didn't know much about Jiaozhi.

"What do you think about Song Qing?"

Privy Councilor Song Xiang was named, and he went out to work and said, "Your Majesty, I... there are many miasma on Jiaozhi, so the war cannot be fought!"

Song Xiang looked a lot older and looked confused.

It's old!

Zhao Zhen frowned slightly. At this time of chaos in Jiaozhi, the Privy Council is the top priority and should not be ignored. Moreover, if the important officials are required to take charge of the battle, the Privy Council is more convenient.

He glanced at the prime ministers and found that Fu Bi could not go to war, Han Qi... Forget it, Zeng Gongliang...

"Song Qing is not feeling well?"

Song Xiang came out of the work and said, "That's right, Your Majesty, I feel that I'm not energetic recently, and I'm also a free place in the Privy Council. Your Majesty, I'm asking for my hometown to support my elderly care..."
To be continued...