Chapter 1,675 Beating

"What did Shen An teach you?"

Zhao Yunliang felt itching with hatred when he thought of Shen An. If Shen An hadn't been around back then, he felt that he would have had the opportunity to fulfill his dream of becoming a nine-five-year-old.

such a pity!

"Shen Long Tu taught a lot, and the most important thing was to explain the problems of the Song Dynasty today, but he refused to tell the solution. He said that he wanted us to think and think independently..."

Mentioning Shen An, Zhao Zhongkuang became obviously excited, "My grandson learned this from Shen Longtu. He feels that yesterday was not the same as today. Fortunately, he woke up early. Otherwise, my grandson will still be a confused clan member today. Even in this life, It’s all in vain.”

This grandson turned out to be a loyal believer in Shen An, which made Zhao Yun feel unhappy but also comforted.

The official family implemented the New Deal, and one of the several generals at the head was Shen An.

As long as he follows Shen An, this grandson will not go astray.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yunliang ordered: "Go and prepare gifts. Dalang will send them to the Shen family in person to express his gratitude."

Zhao Zongjiang was a little embarrassed, and even more timid because he hadn't been out for a long time.

Once this person stays at home for a long time, he will develop a fear of the outside world, which is called sociophobia in later generations.

"Weng Weng, my grandson is going back now."

Zhao Zhongkuang is still thinking about tomorrow's class and thinking about going back to prepare lessons.

"No hurries?"

Zhao Yunliang said: "Come here, go to the kitchen and get half a piece of sheep and bring it to Zhong Kuang."

"Weng Weng, my grandson can't eat that much, it will stink."

Zhao Yunliang said calmly: "Cook a big pot and let the students eat it too... Children, after eating delicious food, they will remember your goodness for decades."

Sure enough, ginger is still as spicy as ever!

Zhao Zongjiang couldn't help but nod in admiration.

Later, someone brought half a piece of sheep and brought instructions from the cook.

"Prince, will we eat meat in the mansion tomorrow or..."

Zhao Yunliang frowned and said: "You are frivolous and get carried away with yourself! This is not good. Tomorrow the whole family...will eat big cakes."

No meat!

Everyone was disappointed for a while, but after hearing that there was no need to drink porridge, they thanked Tao Zun devoutly.

Zhao Zhongkuang was walking in the mansion carrying half of the sheep, and the servants he met along the way were all praying devoutly.

"Heavenly Lord of Infinite Blessings... I will eat big cakes tomorrow and fat meat the day after. Believers must offer incense and pray every day."

This mansion... really makes people crazy!

Later, Zhang Baian appeared in the palace.

"...Prince Huayuan said that except for that family, no one in the clan supports the official family, let alone the new policy..."

Zhao Shu said coldly: "Old Slippery!"

"Zhao Zhongkuang said you are not so stingy... The officials are bent on reform, and they have the Song Dynasty in mind, not these trivial grievances."

Zhao Shu nodded, feeling very happy in his heart.

"Yes! How can I remember any grudges?"

Zhao Shu looked a little proud and casually ordered: "Let Zhao Yunliang go to Chang Chao later... He is old, so he should go for half a month."

Chang Chao...

As the name suggests, it is a daily court meeting.

And it’s a big meeting.

Anyone who is eligible to participate can go.

What does Chang Chao do?

It's just a sense of ritual.

When Gastrodia was dark every day, the ministers who were qualified to go to the regular court got up and set out. All the way to the outside of the imperial city, they first staged a zombie siege, and then started the regular court.

In a word, Chang Chao is just a bunch of ministers who have nothing to do and come to show their presence.

Why?

Because most of the ministers who had something to do found excuses not to come.

It's really hard to wait for the court meeting. The censor is squatting next to you. If you don't stand straight enough, the censor will scold you and correct you. If you don't stand up straight, he will impeach you.

If you are older, it is best not to come, because if you cannot straighten your waist, it will be disrespectful in the eyes of the censor.

This is the Chang Dynasty, which can be called the greatest formalism in the Song Dynasty, and it is endlessly tossing every day.

It would only take half a month for Zhao Yunliang, a person with such an immortal spirit to go to Chang Chao, and a gust of wind would probably blow him away.

Exercising consumes energy, but what Lao Zhao does is live without food. He doesn't eat every now and then. If he just meditates at home, that's it. He even goes out for a walk...

Tsk tsk!

The officials are really good at it!

"Over there at Zhao Zhong Mine, remember to keep an eye on it."

Zhao Yunliang came to Chang Chao the next day. Seeing his immortal spirit fluttering in the wind, everyone couldn't help but recite a few Buddhist chants silently.

"To even tolerate him, the official family is so magnanimous!"

The evaluation of magnanimity put Zhao Shu in a good mood. Even looking at the obese Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, he felt that he was pretty and handsome.

"How's the martial arts going?"

The reconstruction of martial arts requires many resources, the most important of which are teachers.

Han Qi has been working on this recently.

"Your Majesty, martial arts classes have started recently. I have found some generals from various places who have killed people, seen blood, and led outstanding armies to teach. They have come in turns, and now there is some improvement."

"Let them be familiar with the classics."

This is Zhao Shu’s request and everyone’s request.

Those warriors cannot be allowed to become a scourge, and both civil and military skills must be taught.

“Who’s teaching this?”

Zhao Shu thought of the names of some great Confucians. Those highly respected Confucians could intimidate those warriors just by standing there.

But he didn't know that what shocked the warriors was not the great scholar himself, but the power of the scholar-officials behind the great scholar.

The power of the scholar-bureaucrats of the Song Dynasty was extremely powerful, and many people felt that they were no less powerful than the aristocratic families of the Han and Tang Dynasties.

"Yes." Han Qi said: "Cao Yi is quite diligent in martial arts, and Si Ye Cheng Hao is a great scholar. The two of them complement each other and will definitely be able to teach martial arts well."

"Cheng Hao?"

Zhao Shu had no impression of this person.

Han Qi introduced: "Originally he was at the Yushitai, but later after Wang Jiefu took over as Yushi Zhongcheng, the two had some disagreements, so Cheng Hao asked to go, so he arranged to go to the martial arts school to serve as Si Ye."

"My Majesty Wang Qing is not mean, so why are you not getting along?" Zhao Shu was a little curious and felt that this Cheng Hao was also a strong commander. Maybe he could pay attention to it and relocate him if possible.

"This matter is easy to say." Han Qi's expression became colder, "Cheng Hao's father Cheng Jue has always been opposed to the New Deal, and so is Cheng Hao. Since a son inherits his father's legacy, he can be considered a well-educated family!"

When Zhao Shu heard this, he immediately lost interest and said, "We should be careful about this kind of martial arts, and don't let those who are interested in making noise and causing trouble."

Han Qi felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the officials were wary of someone forming a group in the martial arts.

Once warriors get together, they are a powerful force that may give rise to other thoughts at any time.

"Yes, I will make people stare."

Later, Han Qi sent someone to Yulin Alley, "Tell Shen An to stop taking care of the children at home and go to a martial arts school."

Shen An is admiring the calligraphy and paintings sent by Zhao Zongjiang at home.

"This calligraphy and painting by Yan Liben is really extraordinary, but it is rare on the market. It is mostly found in the homes of powerful people."

Mr. Zhuang made a flattering comment on the side, and Shen An ordered: "Hang this painting in the front reception area."

Zhuang Laoshi felt surprised, "Lang Jun, didn't you have to put it away in the past?"

In the past, when Shen An got calligraphy and paintings by famous artists, he would often admire them first and then carefully preserve them.

"Too much."

Shen An explained the current helplessness of the Shen family in one sentence.

Just relying on the excuse of finding copybooks for Guoguo, Shen An didn't know how many calligraphy and paintings he brought home. Nowadays, the Shen family’s calligraphy and paintings are piled up so much that even Yan Liben’s can be hung up to appreciate.

Why!

This is so boring!

Shen An felt that life like this was so refreshing, but Han Qi didn't want him to live well and immediately sent him to martial arts.

"Han Qi doesn't want to see someone's life get any easier! This is envy and jealousy!"

Shen An was very angry while holding Maodou, and Cao Yi who came to look for him was even more angry, "That Cheng Hao smiles all day long. He seems kind, but deep down he looks down on someone."

"Who told you to be from the New Party!" Shen An handed the edamame to Zhao Wuwu.

"father……"

Maodou has recently developed a deep relationship with his father, mainly because his father is so good at playing and takes him around the house to have fun. Such a father made him abandon his mother, and there was no way he was willing to leave her.

"Daddy..."

Maodou's pitiful wail faded away, and Chen Shen felt sad.

"Someone said that you are in love with your son and daughter all day long. Is that interesting?"

Cao Yi really felt that Shen An's living situation was boring, not interesting at all.

"What do you know? This is what happens in a person's life. He is a man who can remember his family."

When Shen An went to change his clothes and came back, Cao Yan had already gotten a few kilograms of braised pork from Zeng Ermei and was going to take it back to Wuxue to eat.

"By the way... Anbei, today for the first time, the official praised the Prince of Huayuan County. What does this mean?"

"It's not interesting. Although the clan is less noisy now, there are not many who support the officials and the New Deal. This situation cannot last long, so the officials want to find a model. So a certain person asked Zhao Zhongkuang to leave the academy in advance When I came out, I introduced him to a school where he teaches..."

"Is this an official arrangement?" Cao Yi patted his forehead, feeling a little clumsy.

"Of course it's the official arrangement, but the official still has to find an excuse to go... people!"

Shen An felt that Zhao Shu's actions were a bit deceptive and unnecessary. But emperors often need so many actions, and then procedural justice.

There are only a few emperors who can despise procedures, and Zhao Shu is not among them.

"Then Zhao Yunliang can be considered as having finally come to an end."

Cao Yi felt a bit sad.

The Cao family was also suspected by the late emperor, UU Reading www.uukanshu. netｔ so that he had to stay at home and practice Taoism.

The same is true for Zhao Yunliang. He not only practiced Taoism, but also played Bigu. It was really his luck that he didn't kill himself.

"You said... what would happen if Zhao Yunliang died?" Cao Yan was a bit of a conspiracy theory.

Shen An said calmly: "The county prince's palace will definitely announce the funeral, saying that Zhao Yunliang has achieved success in cultivation and has been taken to heaven by the Taoist Master. Anyone who dares not to say so must be prepared to go to the northwest or southwest for the rest of his life. It’s the whole family together.”

This is the emperor.

This feeling was so weird that Shen An was still in a daze after meeting Cheng Hao in Wu Xue.

"I have no objection to teaching the Classics and History Collection." Faced with Cheng Hao's vigilance, Shen An said calmly: "But I will not allow martial arts to be turned into a place to explore Confucianism, and I will not allow martial arts to be filled with readings of Confucius. Voice.

If so, I will use my own way to let you know what martial arts is! "