Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Lord!"

Old Zhao's heart moved.

He perfunctoryly said: "I'm afraid it's wrong, there is no precedent."

Zhao Shu is nominally Zhao Zhen's son, and it has nothing to do with him.

Zhao Yunliang said with a smile: "It's just a prince, if you are not a prince, the official family will suffocate in the future, you think about it carefully?

Zhao Yunrang thought that he would salute his grandson in the future, and he thought this was reasonable.

"The old man has to think about it more." He thinks it depends on what his son means.

Zhao Yunliang got up and said: "So the old man is waiting to come to He Xi."

After Zhao Yunliang left, someone came in the palace, but it was Chen Zhongheng.

"You came."

Zhao Yunrang was still sitting on the couch, and Aso behind him stood there with his hands in his sleeves, as if dozing off.

The old servant stood on the side, very energetic, and ordered: "Come to tea."

"Thank you."

Chen Zhongheng did n’t dare to whisper in front of the official father, and bowed his head and said, "The good prince learned that yesterday someone suggested to the prince Jin ...

He raised his head slightly and met Zhao Yunrang's gaze.

Indifferent.

Still curious.

"What does the official family mean?"

Zhao Yunrang picked up the tea cup but did not drink it, but just felt the warmth.

Thirteen lang was born not long after that, he just held him like that, warm.

In a blink of an eye, the former child became an emperor, his father ...

He put down the teacup and said, "The old man wants to listen to him."

No matter how he does it, it will not cause trouble to his children. As for the prince, it does not matter.

Chen Zhongheng heard the ease, and his heart was settled, thinking it was done.

He said: "The official family said that this matter would be appropriate, and I will handle it later."

The son is thinking about you, although it is not easy to recognize, but always want to give you a glory.

Zhao Yunrang blinked his eyes, then blinked again, and said, "Tell him, it's not an embarrassment."

"Yes, he knew."

Chen Zhongheng got up and went backwards.

This is his action when facing the emperor.

After he left, Zhao Yunrang said, "Let them come."

Later, a room full of children and grandchildren stood up, noisy.

"Shut up!"

Zhao Yunrang slapped the couch underneath and said, "Thirteen Lang said he would give the old man a king. Looking back, you can't be fooled outside to avoid embarrassing him."

The children and grandchildren looked at each other, and then the joy gradually spread out.

"Dad, this is the king!"

Old Zhao won the king, and heirs will get the first rank in the future.

This is a great thing.

A son murmured, "Dad, what about us?"

Everyone looked at Zhao Yunrang.

"brute!"

Old Zhao scolded: "The old man is his father, so he got a king, what do you do? If it were to be reborn and let the old man give birth to you, it is the life of a beggar!"

A son listened to him saying that he felt hopeless to be promoted to the throne, and he blurted out in disappointment: "Father, it was our mother who gave birth to us."

call out!

Boom!

The tea cup shattered, and in the eyes of everyone, the son knelt down to sue.

Zhao Yunrang scolded: "Where are you without an old husband? A group of beasts! Also, you are not allowed to trouble Shisanro. Who dares to go, the old husband will not have his son!"

The children and grandchildren only said yes, Zhao Yunrang sighed and said: "Don't blame the cruelty of the father, Shisanro is not easy!"

"Alang, Shen An begs to see."

Zhao Yunrang's sigh disappeared immediately, and said with a smile: "This kid is here to He Xi, get a good drink, and the old man and he will get drunk!"

Then Shen An came in and said after saluting: "Congratulations to the King."

Zhao Yun let the smile squint: "It's just a prince, just a name."

This is the son's filial piety, and he is very proud of his clear appearance.

"The king of the county looks like a torch and admires his subjects."

Shen An solemnly arched his hands, and then toasted.

"You ... too fake."

Zhao Yunrang didn't drink, "The old man's eyes are not good, what do you admire?"

Shen An raised his glass again, and Zhao Yunrang barely drank.

"Governor, it has not been easy since the official family succeeded!" Shen An ate a slice of beef and felt it tasted good.

"It's not easy." Zhao Yun glared: "What do you want to say sneaky?"

Shen An put down the glass and said with a sore face: "The king, the minister ..."

"Biechenchenchen, the old man is uncomfortable." Zhao Yunrang almost wanted to smash the wine glass.

"The king of the county, since the official family ascended the throne, the ministers of the Central Committee of the DPRK began to wait and see." Shen An raised his glass, drank, and continued: "They want to see what the official family is, and the official family is stricter than the emperor ... You know, the courtiers of Song Dynasty were spoiled by the kindness of the first emperor ... "

Shen An lowered his head and poured wine. Zhao Yunrang's complexion slowly cooled down. The old servant coughed: "Alang, can I add a charcoal basin?"

This is to avoid the meaning of letting him and Shen An speak alone.

"No need to avoid." Zhao Yun let Shen said: "Xiandi's temperament old man knows that since he was suppressed by that woman, he hasn't been able to dominate himself. It ’s not easy to stabilize the situation. "

Zaifu had to get out of work for a few years, and don't want to look after Zhaifu's official position. Such a move seemed tossing, but the weak Zhao Zhen gradually became stronger and gradually took control of the DPRK.

"Yes! Xiandi is not easy."

Shen An said: "Now the official family is more powerful. The following courtiers ... The princes, the courtiers have split, some are seeking the credibility of the official family, and some want to suppress the official family. They split into two factions. , The faction that wants to suppress the official family is now looking at the weaknesses and mistakes of the official family, and then attacking it. "

Zhao Yun let his head drink and drink angrily, said angrily: "Who is it?"

Shen An bowed his head and said nothing. For a long time, Zhao Yunrang gradually calmed down and smiled: "Yes, every emperor can't get the approval of his courtiers. If there is approval, there will be opposition. Come!"

"Alang!"

The old servant bowed his head slightly.

"The king is slow."

Shen An raised his head and said: "Does the county king want to resign from the king?"

"Exactly." Zhao Yunrang calmly said: "It's just a false title, not worth embarrassing him."

Shen An said seriously: "The king of the county is wise ... but there is a certain opinion. Does the king of the county know that the Song Dynasty is four redundant?"

"Redundant soldiers, redundant officers, redundant fees ... which one?"

"Redundant!"

Shen An slowly toasted, and the old servant's face changed greatly, "Alang, this is not the case!"

"Ok?"

Zhao Yun let Leng Heng sigh, and then said: "Be clear."

"The Great Song sect spent a lot every year."

Shen An said such a sentence, and then got up to leave.

"If you dare to go, the old man will go back into the palace." Zhao Yunrang said coldly: "Let him take you to the Guangzhou shipping company."

Nima!

The place in Guangzhou is far away from Bianliang. I really want to go there. Shen An feels that he will soon become salted fish.

Old Zhao started to play hooligans!

Shen An sat down and raised his eyebrows: "The Song Dynasty's financial difficulties are mostly caused by these costs. Some people have mentioned it every year, but no one said the cost of the clan, why? Isn't it just right?

From ancient times to the present, it is the rule to support the royal family, needless to say.

Shen An felt that this was an opportunity, but the clan affairs had to be resolved by the clan members.

Zhao Yunrang pondered: "Is this really the case? Yes, Thirteen Lang is from the clan family and became an official, he is not easy to say ..."

This is going to be done!

Shen An raised his glass and drank, and Zhao Yunrang suddenly asked, "Why don't you admonish?"

"This is a clan affair, and one must take the lead."

Shen An said his own reasons very frankly, and Zhao Yunrang nodded: "You are still honest, nothing more, this matter can only be moved by the old man ... come, please invite Bao Zheng."

Later, Bao Zheng came, Zhao Yunrang asked about the cost of the patriarchal clan every year, and then called the children and grandchildren to discuss.

Old Zhao Yi slapped on the couch, and several children and grandchildren evaded subconsciously, making his face black. "I plan to admonish for my father, to collect the expenses of the patriarch, and you should be more frugal in the future."

What?

The children and grandchildren were dumbfounded, and some people said, "Weng Weng, how can you benefit from moving your own family?"

"Yeah! Daddy, we are royalty, is it not justified to be nurtured?"

"..."

"Enough!" Zhao Yunrang said with a cold face: "After so many years of raising, we still have to raise them? We all raised the clan into pigs. Are you waiting to be a pig?"

"Dad, how can you talk like this ..."

"What should I say for my father?" Zhao Yunrang suddenly screamed and shouted: "This is so settled. Our family should be the first to be frugal. Who dares to go out to complain and be killed!"

Silent!

Lao Zhao's lethality was quite large, and the next day he dressed neatly into the palace.

The grand status of the zombie siege is still there. Because of the cold weather, the white gas exhaled by the horses slowly comes out and disperses again, and it looks cold.

Han Qi stood stubbornly in the middle and said to the emperors: "The horses sent by the Xixia messenger are too few. He turned back and told them that the Song Dynasty is not a beggar. Don't try to use those horses to pass us ... who ? "

Everyone looked dull with his eyes.

Zhao Yun let Cema come slowly. He sat on his horse, his waist straight, and his eyes sharp.

"He actually came?"

"This is ... what about this?"

"This one is here. Is he saluting the official family, or is the official family saluting him?"

Everyone looked at each other, Han Qi took the lead to walk over and bowed: "I have seen the county king."

"I've seen the county king."

All the courtiers saluted with a loud voice.

Zhao Yun let down the horse and said, "Don't care about your husband."

Han Qi smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking what you said, but if anyone ignores you, the official family will definitely keep it in mind and wait for the opportunity to pick up people later.

Later, the palace gate was opened, and the crowd entered.

Zhao Yunrang's side gradually gathered a group of people in the clan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Everyone wanted to be close to the official father of the official family.

"The county king deserves to be the elder of the sect, and he has worked hard for me to see that he is getting older."

"I'll wait for the clan to have the lord of the county to rule, so this day can be better ..."

"The king of the king entered the palace this time, it must be for the clan to speak. I waited for it. Although I could not reach it, my heart followed closely."

"..."

For a while, Zhao Yun let the smile squint. When they parted, Zhao Yunliang arched his hand and said, "The king of the county is walking slowly."

"The king of the county is slow!"

The people in the clan are like a young daughter-in-law who sends her husband Jun to travel, and the deep friendship is unforgettable.

Zhao Yun let the smiling hand arch and murmured: "The old man said he had to run quickly, otherwise he would be beaten ..."

...

good night.