There were countless workshops in the Song Dynasty, but only one person could be inspected by the prince.

At night, all kinds of miscellaneous instruments look a little cunning in the dark.

There were suddenly a few black shadows on the wall. After observing it, they turned it down.

They slowly walked towards a room next to them, where they had their goal for this trip.

These people were looking left and right, so nervous.

Bang!

A man accidentally hit the stove and exclaimed softly.

Several black shadows stopped and looked at their companions who were crying in a low voice.

boom!

A torch suddenly lit up next to it. The flames lit up, illuminating the dark shadows.

"This is a trap!"

Several men drew their short swords and rushed over in panic.

Five people stood beside them, holding torches and smiling at them.

"It's the rogue of Bianliang!"

"You can do anything for money, and you can't be jealous of death."

"They think that there are so many people, so they are very proud!"

"But there are quite a few of us..."

"Come!"

Puff puff puff!

The sound of torches ignited from the side, and then men walked out with long swords in hand.

Several men were frightened by this situation, threw the short blade and knelt down and begged for mercy.

"take away!"

After an overnight interrogation, these rookies confessed that someone gave them money to come to the workshop to steal things from the bed.

"All idiots!"

Shen An was very upset by being disturbed by the people from the Imperial City before dawn. He rubbed his eyes and went to the front. After seeing two men wet with dew, the discomfort disappeared.

There will always be people who will protect something in the dark without regrets.

"Get some things for these two brothers to eat."

"Thank you for your help."

The two secret spies were moved without time. One of them said, "Attack, the bed was sold a lot. We are waiting tonight, but we can't wait to stay every night. If there is any omission, will it be stolen?"

His tone was a little impatient when he spoke, but Shen An was very calm.

"Don't worry about this, do you know? The accessories on the bed are specially made, and the fixing method is also specially made. If there is no special tool, they can only stare at it in a daze. Do you understand? They can't even remove the bed when they give it to them."

Shen An remembered the anger and helplessness of looking at the triangular screws in later generations. He was compensated at this moment and was immediately satisfied.

Thinking of a group of stupid people facing the scene of dirt machine tools being able to smash them with hammers, Shen An was in a good mood.

So he went to the kitchen.

"Why are you here?"

Zeng Ermei is still a kitchen bully, but Shen An is the ancestor.

Mix the two eggs well and put them in the pan, followed by hard overnight rice.

Licking the bottom of the pot on the high heat, the rice was beating slightly in the pot.

The fried rice with eggs is very delicious, but Zhao Xu can't eat it.

The food in the palace was almost the same, and it was almost warm when delivered to him.

A bowl of soup cakes is his breakfast.

After breakfast, it’s homework.

Those homework has become a burden to him now. Whenever he sees his husband explaining the meaning of the article, he feels a little disgusted.

These scholars who have learned a lot are good at learning, but they don’t know anything about it.

Not familiar with the world!

What can such a person know?

Read the text according to the script?

Still self-righteous.

But he has to listen.

This is a room. If he wants to go out, he must abide by the rules, otherwise countless people will pull him and let him fall into the mud...

“…Therefore, the king should uphold mercy…”

"…The way of a king is to be humble and good at accepting advice..."

The gentleman was so frosty that he was talking, probably because he was proud, and he waved his arms and accidentally threw the book out.

Zhao Hao looked at him curiously, thinking that this gentleman was much more fun than the one in front.

"fine."

The gentleman was very embarrassed, and Zhao Xu smiled and said that this was not a big deal.

After class, Qiao Er and Wang Chongnian who were waiting outside came in together.

"King, someone went to the workshop to steal things last night and was caught by the people from the Imperial City Department." Qiao Er has been at a disadvantage recently in the fight with Wang Chongnian. He was a little nervous, so he even had to rob the news.

"Those idiots!"

Zhao Xu said: "There are special items on the machine tools, and they are heavy. How can they steal? Disassemble them? But they don't have tools. Even if they smash them, they will take them back with small things. They will useless to hold them... If they don't understand the thing, they don't understand it. You can't learn it by just a few glances. Otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain to invest so many years in the academy."

"Yes, the king is wise."

Qiao Er's flattery is very direct.

Zhao Xu frowned slightly and said, "The cost of the palace has been reduced recently. Can you eat breakfast well if you wait?"

"able."

Qiao Er said with a smile: "There are chicken legs today!"

"Oh, chicken legs are good!" Zhao Xu glanced at him and said, "You have to do your job with me. As long as you don't overcome your duties, you will always have chicken legs."

Qiao Er thought this was an affirmation of himself, so he said happily: "That villain will eat chicken legs all his life."

Zhao Xu nodded slightly, and Wang Chongnian said: "King, the saint and the empress have recently been discussing reducing the cost of the palace. Yesterday, the result was that it was said that both sides had reduced the manpower and were preparing to reduce the cost."

"Manpower can be reduced." Zhao Xu pressed the table with both hands, and stood up with a light support. "But the two empresses have very little cost. If they cut it, it will be useless, but they will be self-abuse."

The royal family of the Song Dynasty really didn't spend much. Since Renzong, people were often released from the palace and the cost was often reduced, which was a model of the royal family.

After Zhao Shu ascended the throne, he had no good feelings for the eunuchs and palace maids, so almost everyone who applied to leave the palace could be approved.

The palace of the Lao Zhao family became increasingly deserted, but the ministers were still dissatisfied.

"It's said it's too much, but some people say it's much less than before."

"Some people also say that it should be reduced, but they are all outside officials."

Zhao Xu sneered: "Those people just think that my family doesn't spend a penny, suck the wind and drink dew all day, and then hand over all the money to support the increasingly large official group."

"The king is aware of it."

Wang Chongnian smiled and said, "Isn't that the case? They were satisfied only when the warehouses were empty. Now they are slogans that the royal family will reduce their expenses. Why don't they gradually reduce their expenses!"

Zhao Xu, who was walking in front, stopped slowly and murmured with his hands behind his back: "Yes! Why didn't they expect to save some money from themselves?"

As he walked along the way, the palace maids did not avoid it, and some even looked at Zhao Xu with affection. If he was interested, he could fall into the gentleness tonight with just one look.

A woman!

Zhao Xu's heart moved slightly, but then calmed down again.

If you want to do big things, don’t be controlled by desires, it won’t work at all.

"Master, some... look a little cute!"

Qiao Er felt that Zhao Xu should start screaming, so he said temptingly: "That fragrance... the villain smelled it and felt light all over..."

"Eat chicken legs at night."

Zhao Xu left this sentence and went to see his mother.

After he left the house, he could no longer enter and exit the harem as before, so the news was released and a few sisters came first.

"Brother, you look a little fatter."
To be continued...