"Shen An is so embarrassed now."

"Why?"

"Many important officials in the court have written memorials, asking the officials to bring the clan's son into the palace."

"Does the official agree?"

"That's an official family! Are we just going to leave the crown prince's position vacant? What will happen then... Who else can the Song Dynasty count on?"

"Yes, the prince wants to establish one."

"Both the Huayuan County Prince's Palace and the Runan County Prince's Palace are possible. Shen An has a close relationship with the Runan County Prince's Palace."

"The Thirteenth Prince of that house had entered the palace back then, and his son had a good relationship with Shen An."

"Then wouldn't Shen An be proud?"

"Sure, take the wind with you when you walk..."

A group of neighbors shrunk the public opinion outside and displayed it in Yulin Alley. When they saw Shen An leading his sister out, they changed the topic, and then smiled and said hello to Shen An.

"Wait for the edict!"

This title is actually somewhat incorrect. Waiting for an edict, waiting for an edict, is about craftsmen.

But Shen An didn't mind.

"Hello, fellow neighbors."

Shen An couldn't help but hold her sister's hand, so she smiled and said hello.

Guoguo also shouted: "Hello, neighbor!"

Someone shouted: "Where are you going to do this?"

Shen An smiled and said, "My brother and sister went to play with the female Taoist priest."

The neighbors immediately became happy when they saw that he was kind and not arrogant.

After the brother and sister left, an old man sighed: "When the brother and sister first came to rent a house in Yulin Lane, they looked pitiful. When Shen An went out to do business, he always carried the stall with one end and his sister with the other. How pitiful! But look at it now, everyone has become a high-ranking official, that or something... a storyteller."

"The Story of the Imperial College."

"That's incredible. You taught those officials."

"There were people who were jealous of Shen An before! Who was that? Why aren't they jealous now?"

As Shen An slowly becomes prosperous, envy, jealousy, and hatred among these neighbors are inevitable.

But now it's gone.

Someone said: "I could still see him before and dreamed of catching up with him, but now he is walking slowly and we can't catch him, so why are we jealous?!"

People are like this. Most of the envy, jealousy and hatred are caused by those who are not very different from oneself. When the gap becomes wider and wider, and you can no longer even see the other person's back, no matter how narrow your heart is, it will become peaceful.

Shen An led his sister out of the alley and met Zhao Zhongzhen.

"Brother Zhongzhen."

Guoguo smiled and waved.

"Guo Guo is so beautiful."

Zhao Zhongzhen was a little perfunctory today. When he got closer, he said: "Brother Anbei, Weng Weng wants to recruit staff."

Staff?

Does Lao Zhao feel that his own IQ is not enough and he needs to hire some foreign aid to deal with the current situation?

"I couldn't invite you before, but now I'm here on a casual basis. It shows that I am also a follower of others."

When you lose power, you feel like the whole world has abandoned you.

When you gain power, you will find that the whole world is embracing you.

In fact, there is no difference. The only difference lies in power. Power is like a magnet, attracting countless coveters and maggots. Those maggots want to climb up and slowly wait for the day when power stinks until it turns into rotten flesh, and then they can have a feast.

Although the two county princes have no real power now, this thing is like buying futures, and those people still dare to place bets.

Shen An took his sister to the female Taoist temple and asked a Taoist doctor there to examine her body. The results were good.

"My sister has a good figure."

The female Taoist priest looked kind-hearted and remained unmoved when facing the piece of silver handed over by Shen An.

"I'm sorry that I can't bring any copper coins with me when I go out."

The female Taoist priest nodded slightly, her eyes indifferent.

Really virtuous scholars will not play tricks on themselves. They have already seen through life and the world, and know that all this is just an illusion, and life and death are all illusions.

For them, time seems to have stopped flowing.

After leaving the Taoist temple, Guoguo said happily: "I have a sister."

Several girls walked past, their skirts fluttering, leaving only a burst of laughter.

Zhao Zhongzhen was a little silent today, until then he said: "Brother An Bei, they said I should get some teachers..."

Is this... impatient?

"What did you say, Wengweng?"

"I, Wengweng, didn't say anything."

Shen An shook his head and said: "Keep it quiet and don't squeal!"

He didn't know the specific time of Zhao Zhen's death, but he knew that the time for Zhao Zhongzhen to enter the palace was not now.

Moreover, these people always think of Zhao Zhen as an emperor. An emperor should be selfless.

So the ministers have been swarming over the years to ask Zhao Zhen to quickly bring a clan son into the palace to be the prince. As for whether Zhao Zhen will feel bad... you are the emperor! You actually feel distressed?

The emperor was aloof and indifferent.

Zhao Zhen's kindness smelled of fireworks, but when the officials considered the matter, they regarded him as a wooden statue in the temple.

Many years ago, people kept suggesting that he should bring the clan's son into the palace, and Zhao Zongshi was the product of this suggestion.

But Zhao Zhen's discomfort and frustration were ignored by everyone.

Zhao Zhongzhen nodded, and after returning home, Zhao Yun called him over.

Zhao Yunrang and Zhao Zongshi are both there.

This is a small-scale discussion.

Zhao Yunrang glanced at Zhao Zongshi and said: "This matter is like a wave. Once it starts, it cannot be suppressed. But my family has attracted attention from this, and various methods are probably endless..."

He said to Zhao Zongshi: "One person is short of the other, so Thirteenth Lang needs someone to help him."

He looked at Zhao Zhongzhen, who looked particularly calm, and said with satisfaction: "Zhongzhen should study more from now on..."

This was to make Zhao Zhongzhen stay at home longer, and he also had to invite his husband again.

Zhao Zhongzhen had a sad face, and Zhao Zongshi glared at him even though he didn't want to enter the palace.

Zhao Yunrang said happily: "Now both families are watching. Whoever makes fewer mistakes at this time will be the winner. The winner will go up."

"Do you think this person can do it?"

The two were discussing the candidates and had no intention of soliciting Zhao Zhongzhen's opinion at all.

The considerations of your elders are always stronger than yours, so just accept it.

The two finally settled on five people, and Zhao Yunrang called the old servant in to prepare for a visit.

Zhao Zongshi smiled, what he needed now was to recover from his illness.

Therefore, it is nonsense to him that there is no staff.

He looked at his eldest son with kind eyes.

"Wengweng."

"What?"

"My grandson... doesn't want any staff."

Zhao Zongshi was stunned.

Zhao Yunrang was startled.

Zhao Zongshi asked: "Why are you doing this?"

Zhao Zhongzhen said: "It's better to keep this matter quiet for the time being."

Zhao Yunrang and Zhao Zongshi looked at each other, and then both laughed.

"You kid...this matter is a foregone conclusion. All the ministers are making suggestions. Sooner or later, the officials will agree."

We have invited staff here now to allow you to quickly accept all kinds of information from the outside and gradually get used to the way and angle of analyzing problems, so as not to be caught off guard when something goes wrong after entering the palace.

Zhao Yunrang thought it was a child making trouble and didn't pay attention.

But Zhao Zhongzhen said again: "Weng Weng, this is not the time."

"You do not want?"

Zhao Yunrang thought it was a child being stubborn, so he smiled and said, "That's up to you."

Guan Jia is not young anymore, and his health has not been good. Who knows when he will die?

So time waits for no one!

Zhao Yunrang said: "He has Shen An there, so that's fine. Let's go to Thirteenth Lang's place."

Zhao Zhongzhen plucked up the courage and said, "Weng Weng, I'm afraid of being tabooed by the officials!"

Zhao Yunrang laughed, then nodded to Zhao Zongshi, indicating that he would answer the question.

Zhao Zongshi said: "This is a major matter for the country. The king is selfless, and the country is selfless. Emperors who have been in officialdom for many years naturally know this truth."

As an emperor, he should have no emotions, just like the Bodhisattva in the temple. What is he taboo about?

Moreover, the Prince's Mansion has not seen visitors recently, which is a way of expressing his attitude.

As for the staff, this is definitely not in the eyes of the emperor.

Zhao Zhongzhen shook his head, stood up and said, "Weng Weng, my grandson doesn't want it."

He said very seriously.

Zhao Zongshi was slightly unhappy and looked at Zhao Yunrang.

Zhao Yunrang just smiled and said: "It's up to you. You and Shen An can go and stir things up. Oh, there's a prodigy named Wang Yu recently. Young people should play together. Go ahead."

Is this coaxing a child?

Then someone was sent to visit the staff candidates.

"The official family and the two county princes' houses don't see many guests. They just invite aides."

In the palace, Zhao Zhen's eyes were cold and he said, "Who have you invited? Zhao Yunrang and Zhao Yunliang haven't invited them?"

Zhang Baba said coldly: "Zhao Yunrang invited three, and Zhao Yunliang invited five."

Zhao Zhen threw the memorial in his hand on the table and asked casually: "Where is Zhao Zhongzhen?"

Zhang Baibian did not expect that he would ask the next generation, so he said: "It is said that I want to invite him, but Zhao Zhongzhen said it is taboo, so he doesn't want it."

"It's taboo!"

There was anger in Zhao Zhen's eyes and he said: "A child knows the taboos and knows not to pierce my heart, but what about those adults? They are all wolf-hearted!"

"Everyone thinks that I am made of steel and iron. They all think that I am cold from the inside out, without any warmth. But if that were the case, countless people's heads should have fallen off! They should all have fallen off!"

The emperor rarely roared, no, never at all.

But now his roaring voice echoed in the palace.

After a while of roaring, Zhao Zhen calmed down and ordered: "I remember that there are some old accounts in the Third Division that are difficult to handle, and I am planning to recruit new people to re-calculate them. I don't think so."

He turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Song Qi said before he left that this year's consumption might be a little tight. In this case, let's save some and let them do it. Otherwise, the money and food will be in vain, which is just sitting around and waiting. die."

Chen Zhongheng felt a chill on his body, and then a sense of schadenfreude came over him.

I'm telling you to yell!

Later he took more than ten ox carts to Sansi.

"What? Do you want the account books?"

Song Qi is gone, UU Reading www.uuushu.net The position of the Third Secretary is still vacant.

So after learning this request, the entire Third Division was stunned.

Wang Anshi was the judge of Duzhi. He was somewhat impressed by the old account books, so he took Chen Zhongheng there.

"Come more people!"

The cabinet in front of him was full of account books. Chen Zhongheng picked up one and flipped through it. Dust suddenly flew everywhere.

"Ah!"

He sneezed and wanted to laugh when he thought of the sad faces of the two families.

The Lord humiliates his ministers and dies. If you regard the officials as dead people, then accept the move.

The fourth update is here, good night everyone, Sir, continue coding.

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