This is what we said outside too much. Has Chen An finally taken action?"

Zhao Zhen felt that this was a concession under pressure, which made Yang Zhuoxue look more and more disgusting.

Zhang Banian bowed his head and said, "The Shen family said that his wife heard that there were many people who had heart disease, but the medicine was not cheap. I think many people couldn't afford it, so she asked some charitable people, and those people were willing to donate generously, so she raised thousands of tanzhes of money and prepared to hand it over to several large clinics for making heart-saving pills and giving them to the poor people for free..."

Zhao Zhen was stunned, "That woman thinks so thoughtful?"

Even though Chen Anbao made the heart-saving pill for a lot of money, the people of Bianliang were still saying bad things about him.

This is human nature.

Everyone thinks that the Shen family is too unintentional to make money to save lives, and their eating habits are ugly.

When the people from those clinics went to the Shen family, they spoke with emotion about the kindness of the Shen family’s wife.

"Where is the few thousand guan apart from the Shen family? The Shen family's wife also subsidized 3,000 guan and raised 10,000 guan. Such a family... should be blessed!"

"How many people in Bianliang cannot afford to treat the disease? The Shen family's wife is just for this, and we are still scolding people, which is embarrassing!"

As for the local tyrants who spent money to buy prescriptions, they were also a little happy after being said to be voluntary donations, so everyone was very happy.

As soon as the wind in Bianliang City changed, the Shen family became the number one charity family, and the Shen family’s wife was the best virtuous person of the year.

"Yang Xianhui..."

Shen family, Chen An was teasing his wife.

Yang Zhuoxue blushed and asked, "Official, is it appropriate for me to do this?"

“It’s very appropriate.”

Chen An said, "I will feel relieved after that."

"Mr. Bao Gong went to the court."

I'll go!

Chen An couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "What's he anxious about?"

...

"Why not raise more?"

Zhao Zhen was very happy, and Bao Zheng was in a good mood.

"Your Majesty, I feel loose after taking the medicine. I just stayed at home all day but felt uncomfortable and felt my bones sore."

Bao Zheng came back. After he returned to the Sansi, his subordinates came to congratulate him.

"Escape from death, I have realized something."

He summoned the officials in the Third Division to speak, "No matter how much money you bring into the coffin, it will be in vain. No matter how much you eat, it will eventually turn into loess. If you do nothing, it will be in vain. Therefore, you have to do things and do things for the Song Dynasty."

Bao Zheng, who was familiar to the officials, is back.

He summoned his subordinates to discuss matters, and the first sentence was: "The three departments have a heavy responsibility. You often say that you are sending people, but I know that there are redundant officials in the three departments, so I immediately found out and found something for them."

The deputy envoy of the Sansi Department said with a headache: "They will make trouble, and what if they can't find anything?"

There are only so many positions in Sanshi that do practical things. If you have nothing to do, how can you arrange it?

Bao Zheng said coldly: "If you have nothing to do, go back and let the court and the central government re-arrange it."

The deputy envoy smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid it will cause turmoil."

Boss, do you want to clean up the redundant officials?

This is a taboo thing.

Bao Zheng shook his head and said, "I don't care about the redundant officials, just clean up!"

The three departments have begun to clean up idle people!

Zhao Zhen, who was drinking tea, was almost choked to death by a sip of tea, and then shouted: "Let Han Qi go and place the extra people in the Sansi immediately, hurry up!"

The person who came ran away, Zhao Zhen pushed away the eunuch who was stroking his chest and smiled bitterly: "Bao Zheng is bold in doing things. If it is later, it will be difficult to deal with this matter."

If things ferment later, Bao Zheng will become the target of public criticism.

"Does he not want to live anymore? Go and let him come."

Bao Zheng came soon, looking calm.

“Why?”

Zhao Zhen asked lightly.

Bao Zheng has experienced the Qingli New Deal and should know what he cannot do.

Bao Zheng looked up and said frankly: "Official family, there must be someone who starts... You are old and you are old. Will the follow-up people think of innovation?"

Zhao Zhen sighed, "You are trying to start. Whoever wants to innovate in the future is the pioneer."

Bao Zheng nodded: "Official family, you should know that if the Song Dynasty does not change, it will turn into a sunset!"

He originally wanted to say that the country was destroyed, but Zhao Zhen looked ugly, so he changed to the sunset.

Empire sunset!

Zhao Zhen's face turned pale, "Sunset, do you want to say that the Song Dynasty is the sunset? The last afterglow? Hum?"

Chen Zhongheng lowered his head, and the eunuchs all shrank their heads and even suppressed their breathing.

Bao Zheng slowly raised his head and his eyes were vast, "I am loving my family and my parents. I remember that after I passed the Jinshi exam that year, I was not in my hometown and I was unwilling to go. Later, I was appointed as a Hezhou province, but I was not by my parents' side. I still refused, so I resigned and returned home..."

Bao Zheng lived a good life in childhood, youth and youth, and was favored by his parents. He was a model of otaku. If he were not an otaku, he would not be like this.

After being an official for many years, I can't stand it and I'm not used to having relationships...

These people are actually similar to those of later generations of otakus.

"Later, my parents went there, and I built a cottage to keep mourning, but refused to leave. My hometown elders and ministers said that the current officials are benevolent kings. What are you doing to guard your parents' graves? Should I go to serve this Song Dynasty, I think my parents will feel at ease in heaven..."

So he set out and began his career since then, until now.

Bao Zheng touched his chest and did not feel the symptoms before angina pectoris.

Anbei is like this for me... So what if I make a big fuss for him?

"I have been an official for many years, from south to north, and have worked as any official. I have met those officials... Your Majesty..."

Bao Zheng said seriously: "There are good officials, but there are too many officials, and no one is serious about doing things. Over time, those who do things seriously become aliens, and they may even be made fun of them... Why is this?"

People who are overdoing things caused by redundant officials!

"Why can't everyone have something to do? It's not that fake thing, but a serious matter."

The establishment of officials in the Song Dynasty was very complicated. On the one hand, it was for checks and balances, and on the other hand, it was for resettlement of those who had nowhere to be resettled.

Many official positions are not necessary at all, and the consequence of setting them up is to do nothing.

Zhao Zhen's expression gradually calmed down.

Bao Zheng is old, he has no ambitions, and his few friends cannot develop ambitions.

Such an old minister had full of true feelings, his true feelings for the Song Dynasty, and his true feelings for him, the emperor.

"I will hold you in person and give you advice. Looking forward, only Wei Zheng is the only one who looks forward, but what will happen after Wei Zheng's death? Is that Taizong's mind as broad as you? No!"

Bao Zheng said excitedly: "Can't be delayed anymore, official, do you want to hand over this matter to the next? What are your faces to meet the late emperor? Minister..."

His words were a taboo.

His lips were trembling and tears finally slid down.

His body also slowly knelt down...

He bowed his head and worshiped his king with a great ceremony.

"The official family... can't do it anymore!"

Zhao Zhen looked at him lying down dumbly, and then his eyelids were blinking.

He opened his mouth, sniffed, and then leaned back...

"Please Bao Qing up, hurry up, help him up!"

His voice was filled with horror, as if he was facing some monster.

Chen Zhongheng went there in person and went to help Bao Zheng with an eunuch.

Anyone who has helped the old man knows the heaviness. When they help Bao Zheng up, Chen Zhongheng almost exhausted.

Bao Zheng looked up at Zhao Zhen with hope in his eyes.

Zhao Zhenmu said with a face, "Bao Qing is not feeling well, go back and rest quickly."

"Official family..."

Bao Zheng had a lot of unwillingness in his eyes and then he died.

He was helped out all the way, and when he arrived outside the Political Affairs Hall, Han Qi was already waiting.

"You know it's useless, you should know it's impossible, that's destruction..."
To be continued...