Chapter 3: There Is a Shady Scene (Part II)

Miao Guifei's words made Zhao Zhen fall into deep thought, he always felt that marrying his daughter to the Li family would enable the Li family to rely on the royal blessing and be rich for generations.

Middle-aged daughters, other children have died one after another, he is very fond of Princess Fukang, Li Yonghe has no foundation, his daughter does not have to worry about status after marrying, she will not be angry, she should be able to live happily, but now it seems that such an idea is a bit wishful thinking.

"Well, this Tianbo Mansion Yang family was born and died for my Great Song Dynasty, full of loyalty, and Fukang is not wronged to marry in the past..."

"Go, check this Yang Zheng!"

"Yes, the little one will go right away," Wang Zhongzheng next to him replied in a low voice.

Wang Zhongzheng, as the big leader of the Imperial City Division, only took an afternoon to investigate this kind of investigation, and a thick stack of materials had been placed on Zhao Zhen's desk.

Zhao Zhen opened the information and looked at it carefully, the information in it was detailed, and there was everything from Yang Zheng's walking.

I like to read since I was a child, I have an honest personality, I am a good man, although I am not the son of the Yang family, but I am also the second room, the more I look at it, the more I feel that this is a perfect candidate for a horse.

"Well, yes, there is a decree to canonize Yang Zheng as the captain of the horse, Princess Shang Fukang, and Princess Fukang will be married when she becomes an adult."

The more Zhao Zhen looked at it, the more satisfied he became, although the Yang family is now in decline, it does not mean that there are no available people, and it is indeed more cost-effective to win over the Yang family than to compensate the Li family.

A little bit of wind and grass in the palace will quickly spread throughout the powerful circle of the Great Song Dynasty, although the Yang family is no longer considered a powerful person, but the former connections are still there, before the holy decree is issued, Yang Bang, the patriarch of the Yang family, has already received clear news, and Yang Zheng, who has reported it with the mentality of trying, has really been selected, and since he got the news, he has been anxiously waiting for the holy decree to come.

Yang was caught by the cheap second grandfather in the quilt, the cold wind outside was biting, the brazier in the house had long been extinguished, and Yang Zheng, who was only wearing underwear, was shivering with cold, looking at the angry poplar tree for some reason.

"Bunny, how did you promise me that you would never be going to do this pony, and as a result, why are you so stupid?" Yang Shu saw that Yang Zheng looked ignorant, and yelled at Yang Zheng, and spit Xingzi sprayed Yang Zheng in the face.

"Pony, how is it possible, will there be some shady ......"

Yang Zheng realized that he seemed to have been chosen as a colt, and forgot about the cold for a while, which was different from the history he knew, and said to Yang Shu embarrassedly.

"You don't want to die!"

Yang Shu was startled, and hurriedly reached out to cover Yang Zheng's mouth, afraid that he would say something rebellious.

The holy decree is coming soon, and Yang Shu has no way, the emperor's will is not something that he can change as a patriarch of the Yang family.

"Alas, you can't be called by Donghuamen, at least you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, you can do it yourself."

Seeing Yang Zheng shivering, Yang Shu let Yang Zheng go, grabbed the clothes beside the bed and handed them over, and said lonely.

"Don't worry, second grandfather, no one stipulates that the horse can't study and take the Jinshi exam, I will definitely give you a test back!"

Looking at the lonely appearance of the old man, Yang Zheng was also panicked in his heart, although being a colt deviated from his ideals relatively largely, but for a person who had done nothing for half his life, it was not unacceptable.

"Hmph, hurry up and pack up, the holy decree should arrive in a moment."

Yang Shu snorted, walked away with his hands behind his back, and made a colt, even if he won the top prize, what was the use.

The holy decree came quickly, not long after dawn, a small yellow door with a team of palace eunuchs, palace guards rushed to the Yang Mansion with the holy decree, the middle hall of the Yang Mansion put an incense case, respectfully listened to the little yellow door with a sharp voice to read the holy decree.

Yang Zheng listened to a large section of the holy decree, and he understood at least a few places, because it was the emperor's reward, gold, silver, jewelry, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, as well as all kinds of silk, precious medicinal materials, all of which were tributes from all over the world.

After the little eunuch finished reading, Yang Zheng took the holy decree with bright eyes, in his eyes, this was not a holy decree at all, but a long list.

Yang Bang, who was behind him, stuffed a silver ticket with a white tael into the sleeve of the little yellow door very colorfully, and there was already a family member to receive the emperor's reward and entertain the eunuchs and guards in the palace.

Things are rewarded to Yang Zheng, although the people of Yang Mansion are hot-eyed, they don't dare to be greedy for ink, and they are carried into Yang Zheng's small courtyard by boxes.

Suddenly, he became a relative of the emperor, and for a while, the Yang Mansion was filled with a festive atmosphere, and the families of the powerful people who were not selected in Kaifeng Mansion just secretly scolded the Yang family for taking shit luck, and then sent a congratulatory gift and it was over.

And in the Li Mansion, Li Yonghe, who had just returned from the palace, looked at Li Wei kneeling under the hall with a pale face, Li Wei's mother Yang pretended to have a sad expression because of Li Yonghe's face, but she was very happy in her heart.

Under the holy decree, although Emperor Renzong made him the commander of the pro-army horse army in his words, it was equivalent to giving the watermelon he originally gave to others to compensate him for a small sesame seed, all because his son was not angry.

"Father, the child has indeed tried his best..."Li Wei is an honest character, although he doesn't want to be a colt, but he still tried his best, and the officials of Hanlin also recognize his talent.

"Well, there must be something wrong with this," Li Yonghe said with a gloomy face, his son knew that there were other changes in this matter, but no matter what the change was, it would definitely be inseparable from the Yang family.

Yang Bang didn't know that Li Yonghe had sent him to his blacklist, at this time he was looking at the things in Yang Zheng's yard with a gloomy face and moving boxes into Yangshu's yard, others couldn't rob them, Yang Zheng gave them away, except for some special things, silk, medicinal herbs and the like had nothing to do with it.

Yang Zheng is not stingy with poplars who have always cared about taking care of himself, and he picked out some of everything he could give to poplars, as for Yang Bang, I'm sorry, he doesn't have much.

As a lieutenant of the horse, the eyes of his classmates in Taixue began to become a little strange, and he was slowly isolated by his classmates, and it was only then that he realized that this unlucky man had no friends.

However, in the heart of a middle-aged uncle, he has nothing to communicate with these ignorant little children, so he simply calms down and studies this ancient literature.

Different from the various disciplines in modern times, Taixue is mainly based on the Four Books and Five Classics, and then extends to form a huge discipline, which seems to be single, but is actually complex.

In addition to reading, practicing calligraphy has also become his most important and urgent thing, and he has no way to let the world use a fountain pen or ballpoint pen, so he can only change himself and use a brush.