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Chapter 349 Rewards
Bingzi (seventeenth month) in February of the first year of Yuanyou.

Brother Zhong Jianzhong was led to Jiying Hall.

When their brothers arrived, there were already many people waiting here.

There are also many civil servants and high-ranking officials who serve as nobles.

The arrival of their brothers attracted some people's attention.

Cheng Yi was even more surprised, and then walked over.

"Uncle Yi, Duan Ru..." He cupped his hands and said, "Xian Kunzhong is here too?"

The two of them immediately bowed in obeisance.

Especially Zhong Jianzhong, who greeted each other with disciple etiquette: "Mr. Yichuan is well!"

When Zhong Jianzhong was studying at Hengqu Academy in the past, he traveled with Zhang Zai to various places and became familiar with geography.

This is the homework of Hengqu School.

Zhang Zai opposed studying to death and studied books to death.

I believe that the theory in the book must be combined with reality.

Naturally, I also took these students to Yigao Academy in Luoyang.

"My brother is here to serve as a military attache to the imperial family and his companions..."

"The official ordered my brother to teach the art of physical fitness..."

"Good!" Cheng Yi nodded.

When the companions who were close to him heard these conversations, they immediately stood up and came to Brother Zhong Jianzhong, bowing and saying hello one by one.

Just like they were in front of the banquet officials.

This is true even for the noble children recommended by the Gao family and the Xiang family.

This made Brother Zhong Jianzhong feel pressured.

The emperor's companions these days were either the children of the Prime Minister's family or the yamen of noble relatives such as the Cao family and the Yang family.

I can only force myself to remain calm and return the favor one by one.

Cheng Yi had already said goodbye at this time.

He returned to the team of banquet officials, met the eyes of his colleagues, and said softly: "The person coming is the grandson of Zhong Gong Shiheng..."

"The elder, whose name is Jianzhong, also named Uncle Yi, once studied under Hengqu School, and had a few encounters with someone..."

The eyes of the banquet officials all lit up.

A farmer?

Lu Dafang and Fan Chunren, who were relatively familiar with border intelligence, were even more thoughtful.

"Has the E-breeding thing gone out of the limelight?" they thought.

Especially Fan Chunren. His younger brother Fan Chunren personally handled the case of the Yaobiao Zhong'e on Yanyan Road just two years ago.

So he knows the inside story better.

Zhong E was completely defeated by trusting the inhumane and paying for his past recklessness.

After all, by the time a general military minister reaches the position of Zhong'e, he already has a high level of mutual trust with the royal family.

The emperor generally would not doubt the loyalty of military ministers of this level.

But planting E is different!

His life was full of resistance, running away, and disobeying orders...

Although, many things proved in the end that his choice was the right one.

But it was precisely this that left little trust in him in front of the late emperor.

The suicide note case is just the total outbreak of all conflicts and problems.

The suspicion and distrust of the past came to a head after Zhong E's death.

Thinking of this, Fan Chunren couldn't help but look back and saw the last brother Zhong Jianzhong standing quietly in the hall.

In my heart, I naturally have some thoughts.

When he turned around, he saw someone who was also looking at Brother Zhong Jianzhong like him.

Lu Xizhe!
When Fan Chunren discovered Lu Xizhe, Lu Xizhe also discovered him.

The two looked at each other and smiled, but their eyes were different.

……

Brother Zhong Jianzhong, I just got to know my fellow readers.

Behind Jiying Hall, the sound of drumming came.

A minister stood on the imperial steps of the palace, waving the clean whip in his hand.

Snapped!
The whip rent the air.

"His Majesty the Emperor is here!"

The two brothers Zhong Jianzhong quickly followed the others and bowed to greet him.

"I respectfully welcome His Majesty the Emperor..."

"Hail, His Majesty the Emperor!"

Then he saw a young man wearing Chu yellow robes and a small and cute special-made futou, surrounded by dozens of female officials with royal equipment, appearing from the corridor behind the palace.

He climbed up the steps and walked to the palace, but did not sit on the throne in the palace.

Instead, he stood in front of the imperial steps and said softly: "I pay my respects... Your Majesty, please excuse me..."

Wait until everyone looks up.

I watched this young official walk down from the hall, came to the hall, faced the banquet officials, raised his hands and saluted: "Last year, I thanked you for your troubles in teaching me, and this year I should ask you to do your best!"

"I and others are frightened..." The noble ministers and lecturers, together with three lecturers and storytellers wearing only green robes, leaned over collectively: "Your majesty has taught you the wisdom of heaven. I am afraid that what I have learned will be shallow and I will not be able to do it." Describe the ways of saints and ancestors..."

This is really not their modesty.

Last year’s prayer feast was only a few months old.

But it was those few months that allowed the banquet officials to fully appreciate His Majesty's wisdom.

He knows almost everything at once, and can often draw inferences from one instance to another at the Sutra banquet.Sometimes, you can even ask questions that the sages could not ask.

Therefore, in the eyes of the banquet officials, this Majesty must and must be the future king of the Song Dynasty!
Everyone's heart contains enthusiasm and is full of passion.

Behind the banquet officials, the accompanying readers and Brother Zhong Jianzhong could only lower their heads during the process, not daring to raise their eyes at all.

But the officials, after bowing to the banquet officials, walked up to them.

Then, he said softly to his companions: "All of you sages are my descendants and ministers of the Song Dynasty for generations..."

"Since you are reading with me, you should be my wings..."

Everyone hurriedly knelt down and said, "I respectfully obey His Majesty the Emperor's imperial edict... I'm afraid that my talents are shallow and morally weak, and my Majesty's holy name will be damaged..."

I heard the little official say: "Confucius said: In a city with ten houses, there must be loyalty and trust; if there are three people walking together, there must be one who is my teacher!"

"The poem goes: It's as easy as cutting, exchanging, polishing!"

"Young ladies, please don't underestimate yourself!"

Among the seven companions, three are the descendants of the prime minister, and four are the descendants of the noble relatives.

Everyone has their part to play!

What's more, among these seven people, Zhang Chi and Lu Haowen both have talents that are at least waiting to be controlled.

The seven young companions, listening to the official's encouragement, were all flushed and excited.

After all, they are still young!

Akaki, the oldest, has just reached his age.

People at this age are the most enthusiastic and most energetic.

People of this age are not likely to care about the pros and cons.

People of this age have not yet been polluted by the filth of officialdom.

Even the four children from the noble family should be simple-minded and simple people - they would not dare to send people without such a character to the palace - there are countless pairs of eyes watching them place!Not to mention that the emperor has lost his composure, but if he has done something outside, he will be immediately caught and used as a basis for attack.

Zhao Xu walked through the crowd and walked to brother Zhong Jianzhong.

Then he looked at the two brothers.

The future Laozhong Jinglue and Xiaozhong Jinglue were also what he saw in modern times, the last two Great Walls of the Song Dynasty.

In the situation where Zhao Ji and his son Wen Tian were fighting, they encouraged the two generals to persevere.

Zhong Jianzhong looks to be in his 30s, while Zhong Shizhong looks to be in his 20s at most, and both have very light beards.

But they all have strong physiques and are at least five feet six inches tall.

"What a fierce general!" Zhao Xu clapped his hands and praised.

"I dare not be your Majesty's Miao Zan!" Brother Zhong Jianzhong immediately bowed his head.

"That's right!" Zhao Xu smiled and said softly: "After the banquet, I will read with you, and it will be up to you, my two dear friends, to keep in good health!"

"Don't dare!" Brother Zhong Jianzhong immediately paused: "I will only die for my loyalty!"

Zhao Xu nodded, turned around and asked Shi Deyi who was beside him: "Shi Deyi, do the two beloved ministers have official positions now?"

Shi Deyi lowered his head and replied: "I know that everyone in Jianzhong and Shizhong have received the favor of the late emperor and loaned their posts to the third class..."

This was the kindness shown by Zhong'e after the Battle of Yongle City.

Zhao Xu pondered for a moment: "The ancestral lineage is still there, I can't directly promote the military positions of the two beloved ministers..."

"so……"

"I will give my two beloved ministers the position of leading the imperial weapons...and then use the third squad to borrow the position, with the right to send them to the Hall of Heroes to give lectures on the art of war and martial arts... If the level is determined to be ninth grade!"

This immediately started the invention mission that the Zhao officials are best at.

This is the power of the emperor and a tradition since the Middle Tang Dynasty.

Today's official appointments mostly come from the appointment of officials since the mid-Tang Dynasty.

Many are temporary workers from the beginning.

Slowly, it became what it is today, which is quite similar to the Xiangshan code of modern software.

Zhao Xu's father, Yuanfeng, was restructured, which was able to clean up the Xiangshan code since the Mid-Tang Dynasty, but it was not completely cleaned up.

There may even be another layer added to this pile of Xiangshan code.

Zhao Xu doesn't plan to change it either.

Because he knows that in this matter, the more bugs are corrected, the more bugs will occur, and maybe even crashes will occur.

Just make do with it!
Maybe in a few decades or a hundred years, these Xiangshan codes that are now despised by people will become synonymous with coolness.

Just like the so-called royal family members he had met in modern times.

Brother Zhong Jianzhong was already flattered and immediately paused: "How virtuous and capable I am, I dare not accept this honor!"

They really dare not!

Zhao Xu smiled: "You can bear it!"

These two brothers were the most useful Mesozoic warriors that Zhao Xu could find.

Wang Wenyu, Peng Sun, Li Xian, Zhao Xi, Lu Bing, Yao Si and others are all old.

In the Mesozoic Era, Di Yong, You Shixiong, and Zhong Pu were the most powerful warriors.

As for Zhong Jianzhong and Zhong Shizhong, if they are well trained, they can almost connect with Di Yong and others.

And what about after these two people?
A name subconsciously popped up in Zhao Xu's mind - Zongze.

How old is Zongze now?

Zhao Xu calculated in his mind that he seemed to be about 25 years old?
Two years later, he will come to Bianjing to take the exam for the Long Fei Ranking?
Zhao Xu thought about it and decided to speed up this historical process.

Simply ask someone to admit Zongze to Taixue.

Then think of a way to get to Kaifeng Mansion and start from a junior official - anyway, the Song Dynasty did not restrict officials from continuing to participate in the imperial examination, they just couldn't get into the top three.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xu turned around and walked into the palace.

Brother Zhong Jianzhong could only look at each other, then gave a wry smile, bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, I am so grateful. I am so grateful!"

They are warriors.

A military minister could not refuse any reward from the emperor - not even a glass of poisoned wine!
(End of this chapter)