The Golden Palace is far from as generous as I thought, and the lighting is not good due to the rainy weather. However, the only thing that makes Song Beiyun happy is that in the Song Dynasty, whether it is officials or the people who meet the current emperor, as long as they are not criminals, they do not have to kneel down and bow down.

However, if you meet elders and sacrificial ceremony, you still have to kneel down. For example, if you meet an old birthday star of the Empress Dowager in the palace, it is not impossible to kneel down, and you may be blessed by the old birthday star.

A group of talents entered the hall, standing behind the ministers, quietly waiting for the emperor's arrival. Song Beiyun looked around and looked back and forth, and happened to see a little fish standing in the corner with a lamp staff in the corner. He was wearing a eunuch's robes and standing in the corner, with his eyes patrolling back and forth like an eagle falcon.

Song Beiyun quietly greeted him, and Xiaoyu showed his standard pear woo smile again, but soon he stood up and continued to stare at the scholars coming.

"What a pity, he is really a little eunuch." Yan Shu sighed, "I thought he was a little girl."

"Then there can be fake, right? You don't let the eunuch go."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yan Shu shook his sleeve: "I already have something to do with you."

About a stick of incense, Zhao Xing walked up to the front of the hall in a dragon robe. This was the first time Song Beiyun saw Zhao Xing. Although he had long been famous and had made some contacts through King Fu, it was the first time he really saw him.

How to say, Zhao Xing looks quite handsome. His Zhao family has good genes, including King Fu, King of Thailand, Jin Ling'er, and Zhao Xing. They are all considered to be handsome in this era.

Relatively speaking, Song Beiyun felt that he had definitely inherited the future physical values, whether he was tall or appearance, he looked more beautiful than most people.

Except for Yan Shu...

Yan Shu is definitely not just capable or luck when he becomes the prime minister. He must have an advantage in terms of appearance. In this era, this guy is a top talent in all aspects. Except for his height being shorter than Song Beiyun, the rest are all at the top level.

It's just bad, it's bad.

After Zhao Xing sat on the dragon collapse, he began to talk about some formulaic dialogue content, and then handled state affairs normally.

Song Beiyun could actually understand it. This thing is the same as the commendation meeting in the future. It is necessary to commend but not to make the commendation too proud, so it has to pretend to be commended by the way.

Today's government affairs are actually relatively simple, mainly the commendation link at the end. This link requires kneeling to receive the reward, which makes Song Beiyun a little uncomfortable, but there is nothing we can do. After all, people have to bow their heads under the roof.

After about an hour of government affairs, the highlight began. First, Zhao Xiang took a step forward and began to talk about the topic of literary battles with the Jin Kingdom a few days ago, and then said that such talented men deserved rewards to win glory for the country.

There is nothing to say about this kind of thing, it’s not good enough, so each person rewards 100,000 gold. Haha, how much is 100,000 gold? One hundred coins, which one hundred coins, or what one hundred coins, or what one hundred coins, is Song Beiyun missing in his 100 coins?

At that time, the young master of the Jin family had to find Song Beiyun for a reward of 100,000 yuan, and Song Beiyun's black market price was 20,000 yuan. The middlemen made a profit of too much money.

"It's a copper plate." Yan Shu said in a low voice.

Of course, Song Beiyun knew, but he didn't say anything. He just knelt down and thanked him. After that, Zhao Xing just said some encouragement and then disbanded.

But it was obvious that when he saw his confused brother-in-law, he obviously frowned. He probably saw that something was wrong with the Wang family.

The talented men walked out happily, while Yan Shu was always thinking about Miss Zhao's family. As soon as he left the door of the hall, he urged him to leave quickly.

But he was stopped by someone after taking two steps. The person who came said to Yan Shu: "Sir Zhao is welcome."

"Ah?" Yan Shu pointed at himself: "Me?"

"That's right, please move to the Secretariat."

Song Beiyun laughed: "Go and go back quickly."

Yan Shu sighed helplessly, what else can Zhao Xiangyouzhao do? Who made him think about his daughter? So he had to bow to Song Beiyun and said, "I'll come and I'll treat you to lunch."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

But before he could walk two steps after he said that, Xiaoyu blocked Song Beiyun head-on and bowed to him: "Mr. Song, move to Shangshu's room, the official will invite you."

"Hahaha!" Yan Shu, who was not far away, suddenly let out an exaggerated laugh: "I'm waiting for you at home."

One was hired by Zhao Xiang and the other was even more exaggerated and was directly ordered by the government. This made the other talents feel so sad, it was the kind of Zhen Cha Yeonen, but what could they do? The talent and pride of these two people are not admired. The officials are not blind, so they naturally have to choose the best one. They must not choose the half-dead and stinky Wang family prince.

Following Xiaoyu to Shangshu Room, there were only Zhao Xing and the old eunuch inside. Xiaoyu sent Song Beiyun to the door and turned around and left. After Song Beiyun entered, he was a little helpless and stood there.

"I deserve it..." Song Beiyun looked at the old eunuch: "Kneel down? Or what?"

"It's almost done if you say hello and say a greeting." Zhao Xing shook his sleeves and sat back in his seat: "I'm not the one who has been the emperor since I was a child, and I don't care about this."

"Oh...that grass people pay homage to the official family." Song Beiyun bowed and bowed.

"What a genius, you are an official." Zhao Xing sat there and picked up a memorial and read it: "Forget it, I don't pay attention to these things. I have heard of your name for a long time. I heard that you are a rare genius. Today I will take the opportunity to see it."

Song Beiyun stood there and didn't know what to say. He grinned and said, "That's not possible, it's not as famous as the official family."

When the old eunuch heard this, his face turned dark at that time. He stared at Song Beiyun fiercely. Zhao Xing seemed to be not very concerned, but instead laughed out loud: "You, hahaha... it's very interesting. You are afraid that you haven't praised anyone more than anything else?"

This made Zhao Xing say the answer. When did Song Beiyun compliment someone? In addition to being more polite to King Fu, he would just say anything to others. The reason why he didn't dare to say King Fu was because he was not only an elder, but also a martial arts master.

"Okay, I won't say anything more to you. Two days later, the Jin envoy went to the palace to force the palace. What do you think?"

"Forcing a palace? It's just an envoy. An envoy from a country forced an emperor from another country? Is there any reason?" Song Beiyun was stunned after hearing this: "Are all the people of the Song Dynasty dead?"

"Oh my ah..." The old eunuch jumped anxiously from beside him: "Bold boy, speak wildly!"

"Have you spoke?" Zhao Xing turned his head and frowned: "This is a confrontation between the king and the minister. Are you eunuch interrupting?"

"I should die..." The old eunuch suddenly became depressed, retreated silently, stood still and stopped talking.

"I'm a little crazy." Song Beiyun scratched his head: "But there are no other words, really."

Zhao Xing shook his head: "It's not bad, it's like he's dead. If Uncle Fu was in front of the palace, the Jin people wouldn't dare to be so arrogant, but now the prince is not allowed to interfere in politics, the Jin people will naturally become arrogant. Song Beiyun."

"The people are here..." Song Beiyun bowed and clasped his fists: "Please tell me if you are the official."

"Will you rebel?"

As soon as he said this, let alone the old eunuch, even Song Beiyun's face turned blue. He looked up at Zhao Xing for a while: "Official family, are you sick?"

Zhao Xing slapped the table hard: "Bold!"

"No, there is no such thing as you in the world. How could the emperor come up to ask a seventh-rank official if he would rebel? Even if I want to rebel, tell me how should I do it. Three or five yamen runners wiped me out. Isn't that a mess? Not to mention that Your Highness Fu is still there. I won't even say that I rebel. Even if I encourage him to rebel, he would have to chop me up with one knife." Song Beiyun sat on the chair next to him: "No, what's wrong with your Zhao family? One or two are like this, how can you do this? The official family is planning to kill me? Then, don't you just say that I am a big thief, I can't afford to rebel, really."

When Zhao Xing saw Song Beiyun anxious, he laughed loudly. He waved his hand: "I'll just make you stupid. Uncle Fu said that you are not a quarrel, but now it seems to be true. But this kind of person is interesting, unlike the ministers in the palace who are careful like foxes in winter."

"Official family, I have an immature suggestion. Don't make such jokes in the future. It's really a pity. I'm not going to be safe." Song Beiyun sighed and turned to look at the old eunuch: "Get tea."

The old eunuch glared at Song Beiyun, but Zhao Xing waved his hand indifferently: "Super tea."

The old eunuch went over angrily and poured tea for Song Beiyun, and Zhao Xing gradually became serious: "Song Beiyun, your achievements in Luzhou are to be named a fourth-rank official, and a fifth-rank official is not too much. But now the situation is rashly rewarding you, I am afraid that you will be praised and killed. You won't blame me, right?"

Song Beiyun was silent for ten seconds before speaking: "Official family, I have also heard about you from His Highness Fu, but the general situation is unstoppable. Now the country is like a mess inside and outside. Although there are some covenants, you must know that whether it is Jin or Liao, if you want to tear up that covenant, it will be like tearing paper. Let's make a long-term plan."

"How many years." Zhao Xing stared at Song Beiyun: "Uncle Fu will give you three years, and how many years will you give me."

"Three years." Song Beiyun stretched out his finger: "But the official family, I have a condition. You have to protect me in these three years."

"Okay." Zhao Xing slapped the table: "I will protect you for three years. If you have not made any achievements in three years, I will take your head!"

"You don't need to take it. If I accomplish nothing in three years, someone will naturally share it and eat it." Song Beiyun bowed: "The official family has been wronged for three years."

"Parent Wang, go out for a while."

The old eunuch slowly walked out and pulled the door from outside. Song Beiyun looked at Zhao Xing: "I have been in contact with God for a long time, and I see you today. The official family is a person with a sense of temperament."

"What I want is not the atmosphere, what I want is pastoral joy, otherwise I wouldn't have sent my clan brother away. How is he going to be lately?"

"My aunt has raised her to be fat and fat."

Zhao Xing smiled, and Song Beiyun asked curiously: "Officials, are you really not greedy for power?"

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Chapter completed!