"A king!"

Old Zhao was moved.

He said perfunctorily: "I'm afraid it's inappropriate, there is no such precedent."

Zhao Shu is nominally Zhao Zhen's son, so it has nothing to do with him.

Zhao Yunliang smiled and said, "Just just a king. If you are not a king, the government will be frustrated in the future. Do you think about it carefully?"

Zhao Yunkang remembered that he would salute his grandson in the future, and he felt that this was reasonable.

"I should think more." He thought it depends on his son's meaning.

Zhao Yunliang stood up and said, "I'm waiting to come and congratulate you."

After Zhao Yunliang left, someone came to the palace, but it was Chen Zhongheng.

"You're here."

Zhao Yunrang was still sitting on the couch, with Asu standing behind him, his hands wrapped in his sleeves, as if he was dozing off.

The old servant stood on the side, in a good mood, and ordered: "Come on tea."

"Thank you."

Chen Zhongheng did not dare to show off in front of the official's biological father, and lowered his head and said, "The prince of good teachers learned that someone suggested that the prince would give him a title yesterday..."

He looked up slightly and met Zhao Yunrang's gaze.

Indifferent.

Still a little curious.

"What does the official family mean?"

Zhao Yun asked him to pick up the teacup but didn't drink it, just feeling the warmth.

Not long after Shisanlang was born, he just hugged him like this, warm.

In a blink of an eye, the former child became an emperor, his father...

He put down the teacup and said, "I want to listen to him."

No matter how he did, he would not cause trouble to his children. As for the king, it didn't matter.

Chen Zhongheng heard the ease and felt relieved, and felt that this was done.

He said: "It is appropriate for the official to say this matter, so I will deal with it afterwards."

My son is thinking about you. Although it is difficult to recognize each other, he always wants to give you a glory.

Zhao Yunrang blinked his eyes, then blinked again, and said, "Tell him, don't do anything difficult."

"Yes, I know."

Chen Zhongheng got up and went backwards.

This is his action when facing the emperor.

After he left, Zhao Yunrang said, "Let them come."

Later, the room was full of children and grandchildren, which was so noisy.

"Stop it!"

Zhao Yunrang slapped the bed beneath him and said, "Zhisanlang said he wanted to give me a title. If you look back, don't show off outside, so as not to make him embarrassed."

The children and grandchildren looked at each other, and then joy gradually spread.

"Dad, this is the king's title!"

If Lao Zhao gets the title of king, his heir will be ranked first in the future.

This is a great thing.

A son muttered, "Dad, what about us?"

Everyone looked at Zhao Yunrang.

"brute!"

Lao Zhao cursed: "I am his father, so I have obtained a title of prince. What are your contributions? If I hadn't been reincarnated, I would have given birth to you, I would have been the life of beggars!"

When a son heard what he said, he felt hopeless to get promoted. In disappointment, he blurted out: "Dad, it was my mother who gave birth to us."

call out!

Bang!

The tea cup was shattered, and in the eyes of everyone, the son knelt down and apologized.

Zhao Yunrang cursed: "Where did you come from without me? A bunch of beasts! Also, don't go to cause trouble for Shisanlang. Whoever dares to go, I won't have his son!"

The children and grandchildren were solemnly praised. Zhao Yunrang sighed and said, "Don't blame him for being cruel to his father. It's not easy for Shisanlang!"

"Alang, Shen An asks for a meeting."

Zhao Yunrang's sigh disappeared immediately, and he smiled and said, "This kid is here to congratulate you. Come and get some wine. I will stop drunk with him!"

Then Chen An came in and saluted and said, "Congratulations to the Prince."

Zhao Yunrang smiled and said, "It's just a prince, just a false reputation."

This is the son's filial piety, and he is very proud of his appearance.

"The prince's eyes are like torch, and I admire them."

Chen An bowed his hand solemnly, then raised his glass and drank it all.

"You... are so fake."

Zhao Yunrang didn't drink, "I don't have a good look, what do you admire?"

Chen An raised his glass again, and Zhao Yunrang forced himself to drink.

"Prince, it has not been easy since the official ascended the throne!" Chen An put a slice of beef and ate it, and thought it tasted pretty good.

"It's not easy." Zhao Yunrang glared and said, "What are you trying to say in a sneaky way?"

Chen An put down his wine glass and said with a deep pain: "Prince, Prince..."

"Don't be a minister, I feel uncomfortable." Zhao Yunrang almost wanted to smash the wine glass.

"Prince, since the officials ascended the throne, the ministers in the court began to watch." Chen An raised his glass and drank it all and continued: "They wanted to see what the officials were, but the officials were more harsh than the late emperor... You know, the ministers of the Song Dynasty were spoiled by the mercy of the late emperor..."

Chen An lowered his head and poured wine. Zhao Yunrang's face slowly became cold. The old servant coughed dryly and said, "Alang, do you want to add a charcoal basin?"

This is to avoid letting him talk to Shen An alone.

"No need to avoid it." Zhao Yunrang said in a deep voice: "I know that since he was suppressed by that woman, he has never been able to make decisions by himself. After several rounds and turns, the prime ministers were so hard that they were not safe. Finally, they stabilized the court. It was not easy for him."

The prime ministers will have to get out of here after a few years of work. Don’t try to raise their hopes in the prime minister’s position. Such actions may seem to be tormenting, but they have gradually made the weak Zhao Zhen become stronger and gradually control the government.

"Yes! It's not easy for the late emperor."

Chen An said: "The government is now more powerful. The ministers below... the princes and ministers have been divided. Some are seeking the trust of the government, while others want to suppress the government. They have split into two factions. The faction that wants to suppress the government is now eyeing the government's weaknesses and mistakes, and then attacking it."

Zhao Yunrang raised his head and drank wine, and said angrily: "Who is it?"

Chen An lowered his head and said nothing. After a long time, Zhao Yunrang gradually calmed down and smiled and said, "Yes, no emperor can get the approval of his ministers. If there is approval, there will be opposition. Come!"

"Alang!"

The old servant lowered his head slightly.

"Prince, please wait."

Chen An looked up and said, "Does the prince want to resign from his title of king?"

"That's right." Zhao Yunrang said calmly: "It's just a false title, it's not worth it to make him embarrassed."

Chen An said seriously: "The prince is wise... but he has a view. Can the prince know that the Song Dynasty is actually four redundant?"

"Who else is there for soldiers, redundant officials, redundant fees?"

"Dear!"

Chen An slowly raised his glass, and the old servant's face changed drastically, "Alang, this is not something that's wrong!"

"Um?"

Zhao Yunrang snorted coldly, and then said, "Make it clear."

"The Song Dynasty royal family consumed a lot every year."

Chen An said this, then got up and prepared to say goodbye.

"If you dare to leave, I will go back and enter the palace." Zhao Yunrang said coldly: "Let him take you to Guangzhou Maritime Bureau."

Damn!

The place in Guangzhou is far away from Bianliang. If you really want to go there, Chen An feels that he will soon turn into a salted fish.

Lao Zhao has started to act like a hooligan!
To be continued...