Hearing such a question, Gu Zheng replied without changing his face.

He raised the corners of his mouth, and his originally calm tone turned into a fanaticism at this time, as if he had met the brainless fan of his idol, and returned with an excited trill: "That statement is, because His Majesty the Sage, the dragon walks and walks with tigers, his eyes are bright, and the real imperial aura behind him makes the kid have only one feeling at this moment, that is, only such a powerful and domineering person who is favored by heaven is worthy of the position of emperor of the new Song Dynasty!"

These words were basically shouted out by people of Gu Zheng's age with a full voice, so the effect was no less than the revolutionary slogans shouted by the red soldiers.

The same sincerity and sincerity.

After hearing that there was such a fan of himself in this palace, Zhao Kuangyin and his old man were Longxin Dayue, and laughed.

For the first time, he carefully looked at the dusty little yellow door in front of him, his head lowered and his hands lowered, even if he stood and replied so much, it was still neatly placed, and he could judge that this was a person with good rules.

And in the dialogue between the two people, this little yellow door is clear and quick-witted, which shows that he is even more bold.

The most important point is that his tone of looking forward to Zhao Kuangyin's horse head is even more disturbing to the emperor's itch.

Today's Zhao Kuangyin is the time to pull cattle around and let them follow the world, not long after the founding of the new Song Dynasty, just settling down the old forces in the dynasty made him anxious.

The many countries around him surrounded him, and they were all looking at each other.

He, who should have the most noble position in the world, bowed his head several times in front of those cattle people from time to time.

When you think about it this way, it's nice to have someone who puts him in the highest position and worships him.

But if Gu Zheng knew what Zhao Kuangyin was thinking now, he could only send the founding emperor two words: pitiful.

The status of the emperor of the new Song Kingdom may be the lowest in the history.

From the prime minister and ministers to the common people, everyone can scold and ridicule, and every family can gossip and gossip.

If he was seen by someone in the same position in the later dynasty, he would probably be extremely congested.

This Zhao Kuangyin was comfortably held, his question softened by three points, and he was sitting on the stool, so he pointed to the bookshelf behind Gu Zheng and continued to ask: "Are you literate?

Gu Zheng, who was standing next to the bookshelf, nodded slightly: "Literacy, it's too profound to understand, but the kid can still understand the geography, landscape travelogues, etc." ”

It's already remarkable.

Zhao Kuangyin looked at the top of Gu Zheng's head, and his eyes lit up by three points.

He continued to ask, "Do you think there is anything missing in this Hanlin Academy?"

Gu Zheng shook his head: "I don't know, the kid doesn't know where the sage used the Hanlin Academy, but with the clues in it, he always knows that it is related to military geography." ”

"Then if you correct the mistakes and modify the military exchanges on this map, you still need to have the basic rations of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Kuangyin just nodded, groped for the area of the Song Kingdom that only occupied a small area on the huge map, and suddenly said: "This department will not have no threshold like other departments." ”

"Since you're the first little yellow door to enter here, if you can, take more responsibility for this department before it's still running. ”

"Then I will ask people to upgrade you, the basic materials that are missing in the left and right rooms, you can find Zhang Dekai next to me, and you can get them with the palace card. ”

"It's just that the things and books in this room, if I allow you to read them........."

As Zhao Kuangyin's voice lengthened, Gu Zheng took over with a little gratitude: "The kid must keep his mouth shut, and never take the words here out of the Hanlin Academy." ”

"That's it!" Zhao Kuangyin knocked on the map that belonged to his own territory, got up and left the room where he came here to ponder if he had nothing to do, leaving only a good sentence for Gu Zheng to read: "But these books, you can only show them to me after you have finished cleaning, if they are damaged, I will be responsible for it." ”

When these words fell, Zhao Kuangyin's footsteps had already left the courtyard to which this room belonged, and beside him sounded the voice of Zhang Dekai, which Gu Zheng had only heard once in the inner class.

This voice was not low, but it was sincere to the saint: "Your Majesty is really kind-hearted, is it a little inappropriate for a literate person to be in such a place." ”

But Zhao Kuangyin didn't care: "Then the Hanlin Academy needs this kind of literate little chamberlain, if you can't read big characters, what's the use of transferring it?"

Seeing that the persuasion failed, Zhang Dekai turned another direction: "That saint should also call himself me to such a person, mine and mine, so that the kid's heart is less awe-inspiring." ”

Zhao Kuangyin, who was reminded, was a little impatient: "It's really irritable, this emperor is very uncomfortable." ”

"The ministers of the foreign court quarreled all day long, and when they returned to the palace, they wanted to relax for a while, but they were told by you, an old thing, to hold their ears again. ”

"Annoying!"

This emperor is surprisingly heroic, Zhang Dekai is the old man next to Zhao Kuangyin at a glance, but he is not afraid at all, but the two of them are gradually drifting apart, and they are still chattering non-stop.

Let Gu Zheng, who had already gotten up to clean up here, feel a little happy that he couldn't hold back.

This old man in a yellow robe and a glass of wine has not yet adapted to his own identity, but he is a surprising image of a Ming monarch, I just hope that he can lead the New Song Dynasty to a few more years.

Gu Zheng, who was no longer distracted, cleaned up quickly.

When he put down the discolored towel in his hand, the sound of the guards outside the courtyard gate came from the door.

This time is actually the time of the morning meal, and the food of the small yellow door of the highest value is taken by the individual.

If it is an important department, when it is not available, it is distributed by the errand runner of the imperial dining room.

I don't know what level of welfare this Hanlin Academy is with, but there is a new little yellow door on duty in the imperial dining room, and I personally sent it over.

And this person is also Gu Zheng's acquaintance, the guy who likes to make small moves from the side when he has nothing to do.

Seeing that he was sent out to deliver food at this time, when Gu Zheng was carrying his lunch box, he was full of sympathy for the future of this child.

How unpopular this child is, he was ostracized by the workplace as soon as he joined the company.

Wait until he finishes delivering a circle of meals before going back, even if he is a person from the imperial dining room, it is estimated that there is only one way to eat other people's leftovers.

It seems that this child with a defective personality is really not easy to mix in the palace where people are crowded.

Gu Zheng, who didn't think that he was also one of the children in the middle, carried the food box he had just joined, and returned to the right wing room that he had already cleaned to eat.

Even if he knew that maybe the side room on the left was the place where Xiao Huangmen prepared for him to eat and be on duty, Gu Zheng didn't plan to wronged himself to eat in a dusty place.

In this huge Hanlin Academy, as long as the emperor doesn't come, he is the boss, who can control him!

Gu Zheng, who was quite imposing, lifted the lid of his lunch box like this, and it shrank down in an instant.

I thought that after being promoted to a small yellow door, this food could be improved a little, who knew that it was similar to what I ate during the training, and the only extra dish was a small plate of cold pickles the size of a palm.

It is a newly made soybean sprout, in this cold winter wax month, in addition to the Chinese cabbage radish is the vegetable variety of the Chinese cabbage radish, a rare water spirit.

In addition, these bean sprouts are mixed with yellow mustard, which is crystal clear and accompanied by viscous soup, which can also make people have a great appetite and add a little appetite to the tasteless meal.

Gu Zheng, who is very picky about food, has been in the palace for so many days, and he is finally satisfied today.

He sighed while carefully stuffing the last soybean sprout into his mouth, eager to lick the plate and return it, which is now exactly the same as Wang Jien, who is on duty in the Funing Palace.

This difficult brother, after being sent to this Funing Palace, did not have such luck as Gu Zheng.

On weekdays, Zhang Dekai stands behind the emperor all the time, and only a moment in the evening can give Wang Jien a little guidance.

Other times of redundancy, this Wang Jien is in Funing Palace, doing the duty of cleaning the inner hall.

The bedroom of the emperor and the official is decorated with spotless cleaning every day.

At this point, Wang Jien not only did not receive any preferential treatment because he was Zhang Dekai's apprentice, but was deliberately isolated by the contemporaries who were later assigned here, as well as the interiors who originally worked in the inner hall.

The work that was supposed to be a multi-person collaboration was basically done by himself.

If you are working at the same time, people in the second half of the night always have one reason or another, and forget to take over.

In today's shortage of manpower, Wang Jien, who was made a small trip, can only grit his teeth and resist.

If you complain to the master because of this matter, according to Zhang Dekai's temperament, you will think that this Wang Jien is not capable enough, and how can a later character like him understand the twists and turns.

Zhang Dekai, who was originally in a state of herding sheep, inexplicably took the initiative to ask Wang Jien to come to the palace to reply after the emperor went to bed tonight.

This made Wang Jien, who was confused, a little more cautious after coming to this small room belonging to Zhang Dekai.

Who would have thought that this cheap master, as soon as he opened his mouth, was actually talking about his friend, and he had not yet had time to contact Gu Zheng's news.