Northern Song Dynasty: It’s a showdown, who said I, Zhao Zhen, don’t have a son?

Chapter 23 There is no such coincidence in the world, right?

Radio gymnastics?

What is this?

Seeing Zhao Zhen's expression, Fan Zhongyan laughed and said, "You might as well go over and have a look. The ministers don't understand this very well."

Zhao Zhen nodded, and the two of them immediately came to visit.

Ever since, I saw Guo Huai standing there chanting slogans, and Zhao He jumping and sitting and acting strangely.

"Is this... practicing martial arts?"

In fact, Zhao Zhen wanted to know if this was a trick. After all, this action was weird from beginning to end.

Fan Zhongyan laughed and said, "I must be keeping fit."

Then he said: "Xiao Langjun, did you just get up?"

Zhao He glanced back and saw these two people. He was familiar with Fan Zhongyan, but Zhao Zhen beside him had only met them once.

"Please wait a moment, it will be over soon."

Zhao He turned around and said something, and then continued to exercise.

Not only did others not know that this thing was useless, but he himself didn't even know what it was useful for.

When it comes to fitness, participation is the key
The two smiled and then entered the courtyard.

Zhao Zhen looked at everything in the yard and was curious about Zhao He's environment.

Zhao He also finished his work. He asked a little strangely: "Uncle Guo, the rhythm of the jumping exercise must be fast. It's a bit slow today."

"I'll pay attention tomorrow."

After Guo Huai finished speaking, he felt quite embarrassed. He would be embarrassed to the point of picking his feet by shouting this on weekdays, but today he still did it in front of officials.

My old face is almost lost.
Doing this every day actually doesn't consume much energy, it just becomes a habit.

Zhao He walked up to the two of them with a smile: "You two, what's the matter?"

Zhao Zhen also rarely showed a relaxed expression on his face: "Nothing, I just heard from Mr. Fan that you have done a good job in Chonghe Night Market recently, so I came here to take a look."

Fan Zhongyan nodded aside. Zhao Zhen would rather see Zhao He every day. The relaxed expression on his face also reflected his inner mood.

Zhao He waved his hand: "It's all for livelihood. There is no other way. Just make some small money to spend."

Zhao Zhen asked with a smile: "Can I ask, what is Xiao Langjun's future ideal?"

Zhao He looked at Zhao Zhen and felt a little strange in his heart, thinking that we are not familiar with each other, why did you ask this when you came up?
No, this old boy had persuaded him to study before, probably for this reason.

As a result, Zhao He went directly in the opposite direction.

"Read for the rise of the Song Dynasty!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen looked a little excited and looked at Fan Zhongyan with satisfaction.

That seems to say, well done!
Fan Zhongyan had a complicated expression when he heard this.

Didn't this guy say before that he wanted to make money and marry many wives?Why did he change his appearance when he saw his biological father?

Zhao He probably didn't know that the man in front of him was from an official family, his biological father, right?

Do you really want to change your past and want to study?
Zhao Zhen said with a smile: "Young people should have the ambition of young people. This is very good!"

Zhao He murmured in his heart, fortunately he said so, otherwise this person would probably be trying to persuade him to learn.

What's the matter, do all the scholars in the Song Dynasty like to encourage learning?

During this period of time, he has actually met a lot of people. Through a person's words and deeds, he can almost judge what class the person belongs to. For example, the old man and the young man he met last night are definitely not ordinary people. But he doesn't care about the specific identity, it has nothing to do with him anyway.Zhao He looked at the person in front of him. Although his clothes were simple, his aura was hard to hide, especially the feeling of calmness and self-power between his eyebrows, which ordinary people would not have.

He just looks a bit kidney-deficient
Zhao He simply didn't care. Since the other party had no ill intentions towards him, he reciprocated and brought stools for the two of them to sit down.

The strange thing is that Guo Huai has been standing next to him, not daring to sit down.

"Uncle Guo, why don't you sit down?"

Guo Huai muttered a little, "Does he dare to sit in front of officials?"
He was born in the imperial palace and had been with Empress Dowager Liu for more than ten years. These years had given him a deep-rooted respect for the imperial power. Even in such an occasion, he would not sit down if the official did not speak.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhen said: "Uncle Guo, just sit down, don't be too formal."

Guo Huai responded.

This time, it was Zhao He's turn to feel strange.

Uncle Guo is a member of my family, why did you sit down when you offered me a seat?
"How many of you know each other?"

Seeing Zhao He's hesitant expression, Zhao Zhen immediately smiled and said, "The host must be too polite. It would be better if the guest speaks."

Zhao Zhen has lived in the palace for many years and rarely expresses his emotions in words. More often, he has the same gentle and gentle smile on his face.

Zhao He couldn't see the flaw, so he didn't care.

"But this big brother, I think you have some kidney deficiency, you have to pay attention to your health!"

Zhao He's words immediately made everyone present unable to hold their nerves. Zhao Zhen coughed twice, and the other two looked strange.

The official family was already weak, and they had been busy giving birth to dragon children in recent years, so their health was natural.
But can you say this casually?
Zhao Zhen felt embarrassed because he was spotted!
"In the past few years, I may have been busy with official duties and not taken care of my health."

Son, daddy, please stop talking about this. Besides, if you casually say that a person on the street has kidney deficiency, do you think he won’t be anxious with you?
"Brother, you should take more care of your body. Your body is the capital of revolution."

After Zhao He finished speaking, something suddenly sounded like: "By the way, I forgot to introduce you, I'm Zhao He."

Zhao Zhen had already thought about his identity, and immediately replied: "Li Zhen, from Bianjing."

"Recently, there are some new stir-fried dishes on Chonghe Street. Brother Li, you must try them. They taste good."

While chatting, Zhao He did not forget to make a sales pitch.

After all, this person seems to be quite rich. As the saying goes, a little makes a lot. As the saying goes, if you have money, don't make a bastard. As the saying goes, what can you do if you don't kill people you know?
Hearing this, Zhao Zhen smiled: "Of course you can. I have been eating it every night recently. It tastes really good."

"Xiao Langjun, do you know about the Liao people coming to Beijing?"

Zhao Zhen, who was in a happy mood, planned to tell him about this matter. After all, Zhao He gave him the impression of being patriotic.

Zhao He nodded. He happened to hear Mr. Jia talk about this yesterday.

Zhao Zhen said with some pride: "Then you know, the Liao people came to Bianjing to increase their annual coins, but I, the Song Dynasty, directly rejected the Liao people's threat!"

"The prime minister of the dynasty, Jia Changchao, single-handedly turned the tide and threatened to form an alliance with Xixia with an increase in annual coins, so that the Liao people would no longer be arrogant and would admit their mistake on the spot!"

"After a while, everyone in the capital will know that our Song Dynasty is not weak with these people!"

After Zhao Zhen finished speaking, he planned to take a look at Zhao He's surprised and excited expression, but he didn't see it.

On the contrary, seeing the complicated expression on Zhao He's face, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"what happened to you?"

At this time, Zhao He just felt it was too strange.

How come this strategy to deal with the Liao people is exactly the same as what I said yesterday?
And what is that man called Jia Gong?
There shouldn't be such a coincidence in the world, right?
He didn't think that Jia Changchao, as the prime minister of a country, would come to eat at this street stall, let alone talk about national affairs with a street vendor like him.

There are so many people with the surname Jia in the world, is it probably a coincidence?

(End of this chapter)