Wang Yuyan discovered that although the palace was large, it could not accommodate officials. Zhao Zhen had to go out and fool around every day before he could rest contentedly in the back garden. Among the huge palaces, only the back garden was his favorite place.

Daqing Hall was a place that Zhao Zhen went to every day, but this was because he could not go there for the morning dynasty. If possible, Zhao Zhen would rather set the venue for the morning dynasty in the back garden.

There are mountains, water, flowers, birds, fish and insects here. Although it is a good place to summon ministers alone in a pleasant environment, it is unfortunately not suitable for court meetings.

But everyone has different ideas. Zhong Shiheng is obviously not interested in the scenery here at all. In his opinion, the official summoned him here to discuss state affairs purely because this matter cannot be discussed in court...

Walking on the soft grass, Zhao Zhen casually picked up Zhong Shiheng who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Are you still wronged? I didn't even realize it! Do you still listen to me?"

Looking at the superior Zhao Zhen with a resentful look, Zhong Shiheng twisted his clothes like a little daughter-in-law and said: "This is a big matter, and I am afraid that I, a small prime minister of armaments, cannot handle it!"

"Isn't it just for your Arms Department to take the lead in setting up a section on objects? Why is it so difficult?"

"Gewu?!"

Zhong Shiheng screamed in shock and lowered his head, unable to get up. He found that he could never argue with the officials. The status of the two was very different, and the officials had already suppressed him from their status.

But he desperately found that he could not give up. If such things as generals were classified as special objects, and craftsmen were put on the same level as literati, he would most likely be beaten to death and scorned to death when he left the palace!

Zhong Shiheng plucked up the courage and muttered in a low voice: "A craftsman has nothing to do with studying things, so he must force himself to do so. Where is Gang Chang..."

Zhao Zhen took a deep breath and slowly exhaled until his lungs were full. He was almost pissed off by the elm head in front of him.

Zhong Shiheng heard the sound of the bellows ringing next to him and pursed his lips.

Even if he died, he could not obey the officials. At least if he died in the hands of officials, he would still have a good reputation as a defender among the officials. If he died in the hands of the literati, he would be infamous for eternity.

Although the literati have recognized it under the promotion of the officials...or they have pinched their noses and recognized that the study of things to achieve knowledge is a Confucian teaching, it is impossible to really raise the status of craftsmen to the level of literati. Who would dare to make such a big deal?

Dry?

Literati study and analyze Confucian classics in order to pursue the great truth, to cultivate themselves, to regulate their families, to govern their country, and to bring peace to the world!

In the final analysis, it is just to be superior to others. Now the officials want to turn the craftsmen into some kind of physicists. This is an unreasonable behavior in Zhong Shiheng's view. What are the craftsmen? They are cheap servants!

How can you be confused with the superior literati? How can you be called a scholar?!

Zhao Zhen sighed and said something Zhong Shiheng couldn't understand: "The road to revolution is still very long!"

"Get up, I won't force you, but have you noticed that many literati today like to study things, and some of the things they invented were very useful to the Song Dynasty?"

Zhong Shiheng nodded slightly and said: "Of course, studying things is a small way. Strange skills are called strange skills, and dirty skills are called excessive craftsmanship. The two are similar, but skills are based on the human body, and cleverness refers to artifacts.

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Zhao Zhen rolled his eyes, this guy actually quoted the words of the great scholar Kong Yingda, which became a thousand-year shackles on the craftsman.

In the face of the prosperous Confucian scholars and the predecessors and sages, Zhao Zhen, an official, was useless. I finally understood why Zhong Shiheng and even the literati in the world were so resistant to Gewu Yiyi. Even Zhong Shiheng, from being a general supervisor to an ordnance

The Secretary then went to the Armed Forces Department, and Zhongcheng, who had been re-elected three times, did not change his view of the craftsmen. This shows that the craftsmen have been branded as cheap servants.

Just when Zhong Shiheng didn't know how to answer, Zhao Zhen waved his hand and said: "Send me the latest cement formula developed by the general supervisor, and you can go to work in the front department of the palace. I have already made a decree."

Zhong Shiheng's eyes lit up, and he showed a rare flattery smile and said: "Thank you, Guan Jia, for your success!"

He had long wanted to show off his talents in the army, but the officials refused to let him go and kept him trapped among the craftsmen. Now, when he reaches the palace, he will be able to take charge of the Fourth Army, and at least he will be a governor.

Yes, the sea is so vast that fish can leap into the sky and birds can fly!

Looking at Zhong Shiheng who was almost floating when he walked, Zhao Zhen sighed slightly: "The seeds of famous generals are the seeds of famous generals. In order not to be choked by literati, you don't want to be my cannon fodder!"

Light laughter rang out, and Yang Caiwei in plain clothes floated over: "This kind of Shiheng is quite clever! But isn't the official family also draining the salary? I don't believe that Shiheng can't see it, but he doesn't dare to

Don't talk too much. Anyway, since he went to the Dianqian Division, this matter has nothing to do with him. As for who the officials appoint as the Chief of the Arms Division, it's not up to the officials to decide?"

Zhao Zhen smiled awkwardly: "How dare you, a woman, to interrupt, how can you expose my trap? I'll watch your skin carefully tonight!"

Instead of being afraid, Yang Caiwei twisted her waist slightly, and a round peach swayed quietly in front of Zhao Zhen. This was a naked temptation!

But Zhao Zhen was a little evasive. He gave King Li Deming Xiping just to paralyze the enemy, and the message was sent out using Yang Caiwei. All of this was under the surveillance of the black hand, even if Yang Caiwei cut off the training contact with Dangxiang Secret Hall,

But the gangster still followed the clues to find them and put them under surveillance.

After all, Li Deming lost his wife and lost his army. Yang Caiwei gave her whole life to Zhao Zhen since Zhao Zhen fulfilled her last request. Now she has lost those dirty things and the poison of conspiracy in her heart.

The flowers had been exposed to the sun and were completely destroyed. All the secret parties in the palace, including chamberlains and maids, were dismissed by her. Yang Caiwei, who was originally a hedgehog, fell into Zhao Zhen's arms like a lamb.

In her eyes, Zhao Zhen is a man she deserves to serve for the rest of her life. The Dangxiang woman's persistence in love is something that Han people cannot understand.

But she didn't know that Zhao Zhen used her to send a "great value gift package" to the party members and Li Deming!

The 60,000-strong army is marching towards the Yongxing Army day and night. The Fourth Army is mostly composed of cavalry and carts. It should not be a problem for these 60,000 people to work in two shifts and travel day and night to reach the Yongxing Army in advance.

Yang Caiwei's value has been exploited to the extreme. In the view of Dang Xiang Li Deming, on one side is the information about the secret hall sister, on the other side is the reply from the envoy, on the other side is the ceremonial seal of honor and title sent by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, and also from Yanzhou City

Confused by many factors, Li Deming was sure that the Song Dynasty was really convinced!

Now that King Xiping has it in his hands, is it still far from the founding of Daxia?

The son's impatience and distrust on the other side of the fire came entirely from Tuoba Zhuoran's message. The message from the secret hall surprised Li Deming and the elder. Tuoba Zhuoran actually wanted to become the emperor of the Song Dynasty's woman.

, From now on, he will no longer work for the Party Secret Hall.

But after thinking about it for a moment, the two of them were relieved. The Dangxiang woman's dedication to love even exceeded her life. An emperor who could ascend the throne at the age of thirteen and take charge of the government should now be a heroic young man of eighteen, right?

How can a party girl who pursues heroes resist such a man?

Seeing his son's devastated look, Li Deming sneered: "A woman will take your heart away. Are you a descendant of my party members?"

Li Yuanhao suddenly raised his head, took out the dagger in his arms, chopped off a leg of lamb, and started to feast on it. The fat leg of lamb turned into pieces in his mouth, as if he was not eating a leg of lamb, but the leg of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty.
Chapter completed!