Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

v2 Chapter 1587: You have worked hard

From the Daqing Hall, the Daqing Gate is ahead.

Out of the Daqing Gate, it is the center of the Song Dynasty.

On the left is the door, the book, and then the Privy Council.

On the right is the Xiushi Academy, the province under the door, and the province under the book.

At this moment all the officials came out, standing side by side, watching the big Song Junchen who came out.

The cheers came suddenly.

Zhao Shu walked slowly in the middle, and the slaves behind him looked solemn.

The Song Dynasty's external relations have always been maintained. After the failure of the Emperor Taizong's northward expedition, the king was decadent and Zaifu was helpless. The sky above the imperial city seemed to be covered with a thick fog composed of decadence and depression.

Now this thick fog has disappeared and the sun is shining down, which makes people feel uplifted.

"Long live!"

I don't know who yelled, and the short road was overwhelmed with cheers.

Zhao Shu maintained the majesty of the emperor, but his breath hurried unconsciously.

"Korea!"

Someone was shouting.

"Han Xiang, you worked hard!"

From the beginning of the defeat of the good river in that year, Han Qi was in a low tide.

He is working hard.

When Emperor Xianxian was present, he was working hard for the Kingdom of Song Dynasty.

Because the Emperor Xiandi had no son, the heir of the Song Dynasty became an unsolved case. For this reason, Han Qi kept admonishing, even committing Yan Zhijian, and he did not hesitate to gain a reputation for being domineering.

Zhao Shu's temper was eager and sharp. Sometimes it was too eager to start, which caused a lot of contradictions and controversy. As the prime minister, Han Qi did not hesitate to block the front and played the role of a shield, so that the majesty of the emperor remained.

When Zhao Shu sensed the crisis of the Song Dynasty and decided to start the New Deal, Han Qi rushed to the front again ...

These are his achievements.

However, he talked more about his arrogance and ignored his efforts.

At the moment, "You worked hard", Han Qi couldn't help but tears.

This great song has reached the point where it is today, and his efforts cannot be obliterated. Your hard work today is the biggest compliment to him.

The gentleman walked over the Xuande Gate.

The Royal Street is full of people at the moment, and at first glance, you can't see the side at a glance.

"It's the official family!"

After a cry, cheers came suddenly.

"Long live the official family!"

Zhao Shu gently waved his hand, and he was very proud in his heart.

The Song Dynasty's new policy began in the years before Emperor Xian Diqing, and it failed before it was launched. Then Emperor Xian Di died down and no longer had ambition.

But he will not succumb!

He hadn't planned to succumb since the beginning, and no amount of pressure would make him bow his head.

There was a change in the palace, and he wanted to repeat the farce of the first emperor, but was cut off by Empress Cao.

I am not afraid!

He smiled and waved.

These persistence received results today.

The thief bowed his head!

Mentioning the Western Thief, everyone in Song Dynasty can express some distress.

If there was no mess of the West Thieves, the taxation of the Song Dynasty would not be so high.

If there were no thieves to mess up, the Song Dynasty would be able to deal with the north, and it would not be blackmailed by the Liao people. It even came up with a diversion to the Yellow River to prevent the Liao army from going south.

Now the thief is gone, and overnight, Song Song stunned and found that he was stronger than ever.

And all this stems from the emperor on the tower.

The group of people who opposed the New Deal were slandering the official family and were ill, saying that he had acted crazy.

But what about that?

If a crazy emperor can bring the glory and safety of Song, then we hope that he will be more crazy and bring back the glory of Han and Tang.

"Long live!"

Among countless cheers, Zhao Xu came.

"Congratulations Daddy."

This was congratulations from his son, Zhao Shu smiled and said: "I clean up those opponents for you, my son is a saint."

Parents, most of them hate to smooth out all the obstacles in the future life path for their children. As for what to say ... it ’s not your son.

But when Zhao Shu said this, others looked at Zhao Xu.

My son is a saint!

This is expected and affirmed.

The crown prince's position is secure!

Zhao Xu knelt on his knees, "The official family has a long history."

This is the performance of filial piety.

Zhao Shu lifted him with a smile, turned around and asked the courtiers: "How is my prince?"

The ministers praised; "Dragon King Zhang Fengzi, heroic martial arts extraordinary."

The prince didn't like writing articles, he didn't like Haoshou's poor classics, he was always silent when he listened to politics, but after several shots, the group officials felt some sharp edges.

The enemy lowered his head. This was Zhao Shu's glorious moment. At this moment, the group officials praised his son and made him laugh.

"Long live!"

At this time, the cheers were louder, and someone came to report, "Officials, the forbidden troops in and outside the city are cheering."

Zhao Shu smiled and said: "At this moment, when the military and civilians are happy together, they are instructed to go on and enjoy the military food and drink, and the lonely food and drink in the city."

The command goes on, everyone cheers!

"Zhu Qing." Zhao Shu turned back and said: "This is a rare joyous event in the century since the Song Dynasty. I hosted a banquet in the palace to celebrate with Zhu Qing."

Banquets are held in the palace, and there is no shortage of celebrations in the military.

Zuo Kexing stood outside drinking alone with a jar of wine, his expression was melancholy.

"Junior, why are you not happy?"

A general came to him with a hiccup.

Zikexing said faintly: "The watchdog is not good, next time, someone will go to the north!"

"Destroyed Liao Kingdom?"

"of course!"

...

Sima Guang hurriedly walked into the admonishment courtyard and saw those people cheering along the way.

He entered the room with a straight face, closed the door with his backhand, and leaned against the door.

"Long live!"

"There is no external problem in the northwest of the Song Dynasty. Hedong Road will turn its strength to the north. Such a situation ... unprecedentedly good!"

"Shen Longtu was really powerful, and he managed to control the Xingqing Mansion without any help."

"I don't know Yelvhungi can be panicked."

"It must have been panic. Think about it. There are tens of thousands of iron riders in Da Song at the moment. In addition, we still have Shenwei crossbows, firearms, swordsmen ... who is afraid of the Liao people?"

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone in the advisory courtyard was excited, and from time to time looked forward to the splendid future of the Song Dynasty.

"Han and Tang can be expected!"

A voice joined in.

"Yes, Han Tang can be expected!"

"Lu Zhiza is here."

Lu He came in a hurry. After seeing Sima Guang, he was relatively speechless. Finally, he smiled bitterly: "The West Thief is overthrown, and some nature is happy. But it is Shen An who has made great contributions. After that, the New Deal will inevitably make a big impact. ... "

He bowed his hand.

Sima Guang closed the door and walked to the window.

Crystal windows are expensive and currently only affordable to the rich and wealthy. The other big user is the government office.

It was first used in the palace, and it was reported that the cheap price made Shen An want to vomit blood, so he extorted several paintings and paintings of the king.

And the major government offices gradually also have, but only their respective officers are on duty.

In the Zhijianyuan, only Sima Guang installed crystal windows here.

The weather was slightly cold at the moment, and there was a charcoal basin in the room, which evaporated water vapor, which covered the window, and the figure was shaking inside.

Sima Guang stretched out his finger to write slowly on the window ...

Big!

Czech!

Happy!

like!

After writing four words, the water vapor gradually condensed and slowly flowed under the strokes.

Sima Guang's eyes grew brighter and he waved his fist hard ...

...

"Madam!"

The Shen family, Yang Zhuoxue, who was ordered by his mother to not allow him to go out at home, is teasing the edamame, and the taro on the side pretends to be the bold appearance of his brother, but he can see his envious eyes from time to time.

Since the birth of edamame, taro has felt that his little day is not as good as a day.

He learns more and more, and his parents become more and more severe ... This is what he felt himself.

Hey!

It's uncomfortable!

He is entangled, but he likes silly brother.

"Madam!" Zhuang honest voice came from outside, listening from the front yard.

As the Shen family's status became higher and higher, Zhuang honesty became more reserved, often blaming Chen Luo and others for their instability, and lost the face of the Shen family.

But now his voice was so loud that he almost heard it outside.

"Long live!"

There was a cheer from all around, depressing Zhuang honest shouts.

"Madam!"

Zhao Wuwu, who was looking for news, came back.

She was running fast with her skirt alone.

"Madam, great victory!"

Yang Zhuoxue's heart jumped abruptly, holding Maodou up and asked, "Which side?"

"Northwest!" Zhao Wuwu said with delight: "Just arrived, Lang Jun persuaded Liang's resignation in Xingqing Mansion, the Western Thief ... The Western Thief is gone!"

"Amitabha!"

Yang Zhuoxue prayed religiously. From the day of Shen An's departure, she seemed calm, but she was extremely upset.

After a long time of worry, she had forgotten to see the good news and forgot to hold the edamame in her hands.

She put her hands together and the edamame fell.

"Little brother!"

At a critical moment, the taro on the side reached out and took hold of his brother steadily, then raised his head to please and smiled.

Yang Zhuoxue was terrified in his heart, picked up the soybeans, and kissed the taro's forehead hard. "Good boy, your father has done a great job again. You can be a net street tiger!"

"Net Street Tiger?" Taro has no idea about this, and he doesn't understand bullying men and women.

Zhao Wuwu rejoiced: "Da Langjun, Lang Jun made great contributions."

"Oh." Taro frowned and asked, "How many legs?"

Zhao Wuwu said seriously: "Uncountable."

"Madam."

Aunt Chen came in and said, "There are a lot of neighborhoods outside. They all say they want to congratulate our family, but Lang Jun is not here, but the housekeeper said that Da Lang Jun is to bear it."

Yang Zhuoxue looked at the eldest son and nodded: "There is no reason for the woman to go to the top door to set up a household, he should go to undertake some things."

The pillars of a family must be men. Men must earn money to support their families and care for every member of the family. This is the head of the family.

Dasong also has female households ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ but rare, the mainstream is still male and female humble.

She personally changed the clothes for Taro, then squatted down to look at him and said: "Taro is big, your father is not at home, you are the head of the family. Your father is a hero of the world, you can not lose his people.

Every woman wants her favorite person to be a hero of the world. Shen An once told her a poignant story. The monkey who stepped on the colorful clouds finally lost her love.

But she has a sturdy hero.

Taro nodded vigorously, then headed out.

Yang Zhuoxue was standing outside the door, watching the eldest son slowly going out, remembering the husband who must be on the way back to Beijing at the moment, and his heart was full of joy.

God is so kind to me, this life is enough!

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