Super Prestige System

Chapter 86
Zhou Ding shook his head, dispelled the fire of gossip in his mind, and said in his heart: Thinking about what to do, it hurts to be idle!

Regardless of whether Zhao Yu is the emperor's nephew or the emperor's son, it will not affect the status of the sole heir. Zhao Yu can successfully succeed to the throne, which is enough.

In history, Zhao Yu was able to inherit the throne smoothly, not only because of the emperor's love, but also because of Jia Sidao's help.

In the Song Dynasty, the emperor and the scholar-bureaucrats ruled the world together. If all the officials opposed Zhao Yu's succession, even the emperor would have nothing to do!
The reason why Jia Sidao worked so hard to help Zhao Yu was probably because he valued Zhao Yu's low intelligence and easy control!

To avoid complications, Zhou Ding decided: This fool should continue to pretend, and he can't easily show his smart side.

Only in this way can he successfully succeed to the throne, only in this way can he reduce the attention of others,
With fewer people paying attention, Zhou Ding will have more free time. If he is smart, Zhao Yun might bring him by his side and give him advice every day.

Thinking about the days when he was instructed by Zhao Yun every day, Zhou Ding immediately felt repulsed.

It is now April of the second year of Baoyou. This year, Zhao Yu is 15 years old. When he was playing by the lake during the day, he accidentally fell into the lake and caught a cold and fever.

Was Yang Guo in this period 16 or 17?There is not much difference in age.

Zhou Ding quietly opened his eyes. It was probably late at night, and there were two red candles burning brightly in the room.

The room where Zhao Yu rests is very luxurious. Even if Zhou Ding's wealth in the real world exceeds tens of billions, that is, he has already established himself as the king in the late Qing Dynasty, he has never enjoyed such a luxurious room.

Don't say anything else, let's just talk about the Babu bed under him. If Zhou Ding read it correctly, the whole bed is made of agarwood, carved with dragons and phoenixes, which is extremely exquisite.

Agarwood, this thing will be sold at TM Lunke in later generations!
The thin quilt on her body was made of unknown silk, it was soft and delicate, just like a young girl's skin.

At the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, there is a little girl of [-] or [-] years old, lying on Zhou Ding's bed and taking a nap.

Take a closer look: these two little girls are exquisite in appearance, pink and jade-carved, young and graceful, and the most important thing is that these two girls are actually a pair of twins.

The author expresses his puzzlement: how can you see the face and figure of a little girl who is sleeping on her stomach?
Zhou Ding replied contemptuously: I have the memory of Zhao Xuan in my head!

The author retreats: What you said makes sense, but I am speechless!

Zhou Ding snorted, and continued to think: According to Zhao Yu's memory, the girl at the head of the bed should be Bao'er, and the girl at the end of the bed should be Zhu'er.

Thinking of the happy life of hugging left and right in the future, Zhou Ding smiled in his heart: It's really corrupt, but I like it!
After lying down for a long time, he felt a little tired. Zhou Ding planned to sit up and move around. Who would have thought that he would fail just to sit up.

This body is really fucking bad!Searching Zhao Yu's memory, it turned out that Zhao Yu was supported by the maids around him to get up.

Zhou Ding smiled wryly in his heart: Your sister, do you want to be so weak?
Can such a body be able to practice the Nine Suns Divine Art within two years?Or, this body can't practice qigong at all?

The movement of Zhou Ding getting up woke up the two maids who were serving in front of the bed, and Bao'er on the bedside said in surprise: "My lord, are you awake?"

While speaking, he stretched out his smooth and tender little hand, touched Zhou Ding's forehead, and said happily: "It's not hot anymore, that's great! Zhu'er, hurry up and call Sister Xiren!"

Lord?

Zhao Yu's memory hints: Ever since Zhao Yu was adopted as an adopted son by Emperor Zhao Yun, Zhao Yu has been canonized as the King of Jian'an, and he is truly a prince worthy of the name.

Before Zhu'er left, a tall, beautiful, graceful woman with beautiful skin and delicate makeup came in from the outside.

She is the Xiren sister that Bao'er said.

Xiren should be sixteen or seventeen years old, and she is the eldest maid beside Zhao Yu, the so-called head maid.

Although Zhao Yu's intelligence is relatively low, only at the level of an eight or nine-year-old child, in Zhao Yu's memory, these three maids treated Zhao Yu very well, and there was no bloody plot of evil slaves bullying their masters.

As the heir to the throne, the people who serve him must be carefully selected, and those with bad conduct have long been excluded.

The etiquette and law in the Song Dynasty were the strictest. As the heir to the throne, Zhao Yu was the heaven of these maids.

If Zhao Yu expresses dissatisfaction with a certain servant girl, the girl will at least be sent to be a rough envoy, washing and cooking every day, or at worst, she will not know!
Zhao Yu originally had four servant girls, and the other one was hated by Zhao Yu. As for where he went and what happened, Zhao Yu didn't remember it.

But her fate will definitely not be good, even if she is sold to a brothel, it is not impossible to become a prostitute with a pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows, and a little bit of red lips!
Therefore, as long as Zhao Yu's maids have some brains, they will not be so stupid as to disobey their master, but will try to please the master.

Xiren came forward, sat beside Zhou Ding, looked at Zhou Ding with red eyes, held Zhou Ding's paw with his slender hand, and said excitedly: "My lord, you are awake, you really scared my slave to death." !"

The small hands were weak and boneless, and the cherry lips exhaled like orchids. Zhou Ding was a little embarrassed while enjoying it, and slowly withdrew his paw, saying: "Master Fu, get up and move around, I am exhausted!"

It is Zhao Xuan's habit to call himself "grandfather".

Xiren stepped forward and gently hooked Zhou Ding's neck, and easily helped Zhou Ding up.

Bao'er knelt down and put on Zhou Ding's boots. Zhou Ding got out of bed, looked at his thin body, and felt very sad and indignant.

At any rate, he is still a 14-year-old boy. He should be at least 100 catties in rich clothes and good food every day, but with this body, he can weigh at most [-] catties.

The height is not bad, at least 1.6 meters!
After casually walking around the room twice, Zhou Ding felt his legs and feet go weak, and he returned to the bed again.

Several maidservants hurried over to take off their shoes, to cover their quilts, to wipe their faces, they were extremely busy.

The system judged that the prestige of these three girls is respect, and the prestige of respect is not very safe. Zhou Ding didn't know if there was someone else's eyeliner among them.

Before this matter is clarified, there are some things that must be avoided by them.

After tidying up, Zhou Ding said to them: "Master is going to bed, you all go outside!"

Xiren hurriedly said: "My lord, this is not acceptable. If you think they are making too much noise, then let me stay here to serve you!"

Zhou Ding pretended to be angry and said, "Let's all go!"

Accepting Zhao Yu's memory, Zhou Ding naturally knew what these girls were afraid of. Seeing that the prince lost his temper, the three quickly complied with Zhou Ding's request and all retreated from the room.

(End of this chapter)