A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Zhao Shu's experience was quite tortuous, so since he ascended the throne, he has been holding back his energy and wanted to do something big and slap those people in the face.

Some people may ask: He is already an emperor and rules the world, why is he still so stubborn?

this……

Because psychopaths are so stubborn!

Anxiety disorder, depression...obsessive-compulsive disorder, these mental illnesses combined together created the current Emperor Zhao Shu of the Song Dynasty.

With these diseases, he looks like normal people on weekdays, but deep in his heart, the stubbornness and anxiety often surface, making him feel even more tormented.

So when he got the chance to show off, Zhao Shu felt extremely happy. If he didn't go, he would feel stupid.

We talked about this trip for at least a long time, and it wasn't until Zhao Shu and his ancestors finished chatting and showing off that they went back home.

Chen Zhongheng knew this very well, so he quietly said to the waiter beside him: "Go and get some food and drink..."

The waiter said with understanding: "I heard that we will prepare roast chicken today, so I will go and get two of them."

Be sensible!

Chen Zhongheng touched his head kindly and said, "Go."

The chamberlain rushed away, and Chen Zhongheng quickly followed Zhao Shu as he walked down the steps.

"His Majesty!"

Zhao Shu turned around and Bao Zheng cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I feel... Shen An has made a great contribution this time!"

Han Qi glanced at Bao Zheng and felt that Lao Bao had indeed become cunning.

Mentioning Shen An's contribution at this time made the officials feel very good, and they would directly reward him with a big reward.

But Zhao Shu had a toothache.

Shen An is only in his twenties, a young man. If he is awarded another reward, he may not be able to be awarded one in the future!

Once a minister reaches the point where he has no title, it will be in danger.

At that time, even if the emperor trusts you again, he will have no choice but to leave you idle, otherwise there will be no good results for both public and private affairs.

It’s so difficult for me!

He was very troubled, and his troubled appearance did not win the sympathy of the ministers.

At this time, our suggestions were able to save the situation, but when trouble occurred later, we were the ones to take the blame.

So you decide for yourself.

The prime ministers and assistants shrank, but there was still the loyal Chen Zhongheng!

Old Chen rolled his eyes and said, "Your Majesty..."

He stretched out his hand to make a round gesture and winked.

Why!

Zhao Shu wished he could slap him until he couldn't take care of himself.

What do you mean by that gesture?

egg?

Or fruit...

Huh!

Zhao Shu's heart moved and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Shen An's taro...here comes someone."

"His Majesty orders."

Chen Zhongheng lowered his eyebrows and looked particularly honest.

O loyal servant!

Zhao Shu glanced at him approvingly and said, "Shen An's taro..."

Bao Zheng suddenly said: "Your Majesty, taro is a nickname, and the nickname is Shen Ji."

"Yes, Shen Ji." Zhao Shu praised: "That taro, no, that Shen Ji, I heard, is quite smart, and his writing and poetry are also good. He is a good seedling..."

Han Qi's cheek twitched and asked Bao Zheng in a low voice, "Is Taro's poetry good?"

Bao Zheng coughed dryly, "Yes! It's really good."

Sure enough, Bao Zheng has become shameless!

Han Qi said softly: "A four-year-old child is only smart and can write poems and articles. Sima Guang didn't dare to brag like this back then, so he had to do something like smashing a vat. His Majesty praised him like this today, Shen An is so shameless Yes, I won’t be able to brag like this in the future..."

Bao Zheng snorted coldly: "I've heard of that child's poetry, and it's... pretty good."

Of course the poems about taro are good, such as "Daddy eats, aunt eats cakes, it's delicious...it's delicious." Bao Zheng found words like ' quite interesting.

Zhao Shu over there said: "Let's call him a scholar."

After saying that, he waved his hand and left.

A four-year-old scholar, even children from powerful families do not receive this kind of treatment, nor do children from the royal family...

Those who didn't know anything about it would be surprised. Then they asked this little boy Shen Ji what his special skills were, so that he was actually given a reward by the officials at the age of four.

But except for making trouble, little kid Shen Ji really doesn't have any special skills.

No, there is one.

His father, Shen An, is quite talented.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Bao Zheng handed over his hand as a way of thanking Shen An.

Zeng Gongliang smiled bitterly and said: "A four-year-old scholar, who is on the ninth rank, this is not a random reward, but a military merit... From now on, when the taro of Shen An's family goes out, many people will be embarrassed to death!"

When we all meet, you are in your twenties and have just become a Jinshi, but you are already a scholar, so don't take it seriously. This person is awarded by military merit, and you can't compare.

Yes, you have to bow your hands first.

Isn’t it embarrassing?

Han Qi said: "That's fine. I'm thinking that in the future, if Shen An makes meritorious deeds and his two sons receive rewards along the way, what kind of county officials will they become...Does that count?"

Ouyang Xiu said: "This is a military merit award, of course it must be counted, no matter how small it is."

"Then his two sons will be able to participate in all serious things in the future. Two and a half-year-old children... let's just say they are half-grown children by then. The two and a half-year-old children will stand together with a group of old men with gray beards and hair, and they will be serious. to discuss state affairs...what do you think?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This is so fucked!

That picture is so beautiful that I don’t want to think about it.

"Haha." Bao Zheng said very calmly: "I will definitely have become an official by then."

"I'm afraid I'll still be there when the time comes." Ouyang Xiu said habitually: "I should avoid such a young and handsome man and let him go out of his way."

…

Chen Fuler, who had just returned home, drank some wine and felt that he was probably fine.

The housekeeper came to report and said: "Lang Jun, the front hall has collapsed. It looks a bit embarrassing. Why don't you ask someone to build a new one?"

The first thing you see when you enter the house is the front hall, but this front hall has been turned into ruins, which looks terrible!

Chen Fu'er raised his head, with hatred in his eyes, "It was the Shen family that brought down the whole thing. Leave it alone. When Shen An comes back, if he comes looking for trouble, let him see what his sister has done!"

The housekeeper couldn't help but praise: "What a good thing! Shen An has a bad temper. If he still takes action after seeing the ruins, that would be violent!"

Chen Fu'er drank a glass of wine and said, "Just leave it alone."

"yes."

The housekeeper left happily, and Chen Fuer shook his head and chuckled, "At first glance, it seems that he has never experienced big things. He can only be happy and angry, so he can't achieve big things."

He laughed again and said: "He's just a housekeeper, what big things can he do? Hahahaha!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the housekeeper running in. Chen Fuer frowned and said: "Be cautious in your work..."

"Lang Jun, the northwest has reported victory!"

Chen Fu'er held the wine glass in his hand. Hearing this, he looked up at the butler. Seeing that his face was pale, he smiled, then drank the wine in the glass, "Drink too much?"

The housekeeper stamped his foot, "There are rumors everywhere in the city that Shen An recaptured Suizhou in the northwest battle, and many shops have lowered their prices because of this."

He felt that this matter might be dangerous, "Then Shen An is the most ruthless, Lang Jun, we might be in danger."

"Afraid...of what?"

Chen Fuler's cheeks trembled, his hand loosened, and the wine glass fell on the table.

Boom!

"Mr. Lang..."

Seeing his bloodless face and trembling all over, the housekeeper couldn't help but panic even more.

…

Yang Jian, who was resting at home, felt that he was so smart to take the opportunity to take a vacation and perfectly avoid Bao Zheng's revenge.

"Lang Jun, the good news is here..."

"What good news?"

Yang Jian asked lazily.

Spring is sleepy, autumn is lackluster, and summer takes a nap. This autumn is the easiest time to feel sleepy.

"It is said that Shen An has made great achievements in the northwest. He has made great achievements and recovered Suizhou. The palace is full of joy..."

Yang Jian, who was lying on the chair, opened his eyes first, and then jumped up suddenly.

But he was lying in the study room, next to the bookshelf. He jumped up in a panic and knocked down the bookshelf.

The huge bookshelf fell down...

Bang!

The servant who came to report the news looked at the dust in the sky and Yang Jian had disappeared under the bookshelf. He couldn't help shouting: "Here comes someone! Someone comes here..."

When the Yang family was in panic, a servant came to the Shen family.

"Your father has made meritorious deeds again, but I don't know how many legs have contributed to it. At least he can get some benefits..."

Yang Zhuoxue was muttering to Taro, but Taro was sitting on the edge of the bed, taking a nap little by little with his head.

The needle and thread in her hands kept going back and forth, and a small piece of clothing gradually took shape.

Zhao Wuwu, who was standing next to him, stretched out his hand to protect Taro's head and said with a smile: "Madam, why do you need to do this? There is a cloth shop and a workshop at home. There are many embroiderers who are skillful. Just ask them to sew a few more pieces." "

Yang Zhuo Doing it with your own hands makes you feel at ease.”

Zhao Wuwu is not married and has no children, so he cannot understand this emotion.

"somebody is coming."

Just as there were footsteps outside, she got up and went out, and saw Aunt Chen rushing over with a happy face.

"Good thing, great thing!"

Aunt Chen shouted: "Madam, Madam, great things are coming, come out quickly..."

The taro inside was woken up, his head hit the bed, and he covered his forehead and wanted to cry.

"Don't cry, there's candy!"

When Yang Zhuoxue heard that it was a good thing, she wiped Taro's forehead with some saliva and then stood up.

Aunt Chen came in, and her hearty laughter immediately filled the room.

"Hahahaha... Madam, here comes a nobleman from the palace who wants to reward the great man!"

"Reward?"

Yang Zhuoxue felt happy, turned around and saw Taro with tears in her eyes, her mouth just opened...

"Wow……"

When Yang Zhuoxue came to the front carrying the taro, the servant who delivered the order couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw the still crying taro.

The officials just praised him!

But the will still needs to be conveyed.

He smiled and said: "The officials said that Shen Ji is quite intelligent and his poems and articles are also good..."

"mother……"

Taro grabbed Yang Zhuoxue and cried uncontrollably.

Everyone in the Shen family was beaming with joy. As for Taro crying, everyone pretended not to see it.

Later, after the decree was delivered, Yang Zhuoxue asked Zhuang Laoshi to give him a thank you gift and send the servants out.

When Zhuang Laoshi came back, Yang Zhuoxue had already hugged the taro and kissed him, "My son, your father has made meritorious service in the northwest, and the officials have awarded you a reward. As a scholar, you will have an official uniform in the future."

Taro choked and said: "Mom, UU Reading www.uｕkanshu.net What is the official uniform?"

Yang Zhuoxue said: "It's a good thing, I can show it off to others in the future."

She smiled with crooked eyebrows, and a picture appeared in her mind: four-year-old Taro wearing a small official uniform, followed by a group of petty officials and officials, walking down the street with hands behind his back...

She stretched out her hand to take Maodou from Aunt Chen's hand, and said lovingly: "Maodou should grow up quickly. When your father gets you a groom, you and your elder brother will go to the Yamen together..."

Then a picture appeared in her mind again: two little children wearing official uniforms, followed by a group of people...

How beautiful!

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Thanks to the leader of the book friend "I am Shao Laosan" for the reward, it is the 98th leader, and hundreds of alliances are in sight.

The fifth update is here, good night.

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