Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

"Yes, I will, and I will definitely be able to do it." Zhenzong nodded, "Brother, Emperor Taizu said that literati were needed to govern the country. There is also a talent for governing the country among them, and the imperial court is very thirsty for them, and I sincerely hope that there will be more educated people in the temple, who can offer more and better strategies for strengthening the country and enriching the people for the country and the people."

"Your Majesty inherits the ambition of our ancestors, recruits talents from all over the world with liberal arts and martial arts, and recruits talented people and strangers when we meet them. Ordinary people can read and write. My Song students have surpassed all dynasties, and even poor people can get on the list with their talents. Confer an official, Guangzong Yaozu Fuyan's descendants, now the world is peaceful, the country is strong and the people are rich, your Majesty's wishes will surely come true"

"What the emperor said is right in my heart." Shinzong said with a smile, "I suddenly felt this the other day, and wrote a poem with a pen."

"Poetry?" Defang looked at Zhenzong, "What poem did your Majesty write?"

"Go back to the palace later, Brother Huang, let's come to Chongzheng Palace to see."

"Yes, Your Majesty"

"Brother Huang, I heard that Jin Guoshou has been following Jin Guoshou to help people feel their pulse since ancient times. Is this true?"

"Yes, that's true. It has been seven years since Guhe Jin Guoshou learned medical skills. Guoshou said that taking him to the pharmacy in Yujie to help people feel the pulse is to practice his hand feeling and eyesight. He also said that the foundation of learning medicine must be solid, and the first priority is medical ethics. No matter whether you are a high-ranking official, a rich family or a poor beggar, you should be treated equally, and you should not be prejudiced because of your status."

"Jin Guoshou is a rare medical genius. It is a blessing to have such a master in ancient times. Let him study hard and become a great master in the future. I will definitely let him take charge of the Imperial Medical Office."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I believe that from ancient times, I will never disappoint Your Majesty's high hopes."

"It's still a blessing for the emperor." Zhenzong sighed, "The sons and daughters are married and have sons, and the eldest grandson Congpu is also married, and I... hey..."

"Your Majesty has just reached the age of [-], and the dragon's body is intact. I believe that God will give the dragon son to inherit the national order."

"I hope so..." Zhenzong shook his head, turned and walked into the inner hall, Defang also entered the inner hall with a light sigh, the two drank together until late at night, Zhenzong became a little drunk, Defang persuaded, "Your Majesty, night It's almost three o'clock, so let's go back to the palace and rest earlier."

"I'm fine." Zhenzong waved his hand, "The people outside are still lighting up lights to celebrate, and I want to have fun with the people."

"Your Majesty, there are still four days left, please take care of the dragon body, Your Majesty."

Zhenzong rubbed his temples and eyes, "Okay, go back to the palace, brother emperor, come into the palace tomorrow morning, I will show you the poem."

"Yes, Your Majesty"

"Brother Emperor... the matter of Kou Zhun...you won't blame me..."

Defang looked at Zhenzong, "Your Majesty is serious. Daming Mansion is an important town in Beiguan. Lord Kou knows that Tianxiong's army will surely deter the Liao people so as to ensure the stability of northern Xinjiang."

"I know...the emperor still blames me...but...this is definitely not my intention..." Zhenzong raised his eyes and looked at De Fang, "brother emperor, please forgive me..."

"Your Majesty, how dare I blame Your Majesty, I understand His Majesty's difficulties, and please be at ease."

"Brother Huang is enough..." Zhenzong nodded, "Let's go back to the residence early to rest."

"Yes, I will leave." Defang walked down the Qianyuan Building, and returned to Nanqing Palace in a sedan chair. Just as she got off the sedan chair, two more sedan chairs came in from the empty space. Baili looked, "My lord, it seems to be His Highness the eldest grandson."

"Congpu?" Defang watched the two sedan chairs stand still, Congpu and his wife Jingxuan got out of the sedan chair, seeing Defang hurried forward to salute, "Grandson kowtows to grandpa."

Defang held Cong Pu and Jing Xuan's arms, "Stop being so polite, Cong Pu, where did you and Jing Xuan go? You're back so late."