After hearing this question, Gu Zheng answered without changing his expression.

He raised the corner of his mouth, and his originally calm tone turned into a fanaticism at this moment, as if he had met a brainless fan of his idol, and returned with excitement: "That statement is that because His Majesty the Saint, he walked in a dragon and tiger step, had a divine eyes, and the real emperor's aura behind him made the boy only feel at this moment, that is, only such a mighty and domineering person can be regarded as the emperor of the New Song Dynasty!"

These words were basically yelled by people of Gu Zheng with their breath-taking voices, and the effect was no less than the revolutionary slogans shouted by the Red Soldiers.

Same sincerity and sincerity.

After hearing that there was such a fan of himself in the palace, Zhao Kuangyin was very happy and laughed.

For the first time, he carefully looked at the gray-clad yellow door in front of him, with his lowered head and his lowered hands. Even if he had been standing back so much, he was still neatly arranged. It can be judged that this is a person with good rules.

In the conversation between the two people, this little yellow door was clear and quick in his thinking, which meant that he was even more courageous.

The most important point is that his tone of Zhao Kuangyin's head was even more slutty than the emperor.

Today, Zhao Kuangyin is a time when he is helping people everywhere to conquer the world. Not long after the founding of the new Song Dynasty, just settled the old forces in the dynasty, he was overwhelmed.

Many countries around him surrounded him, staring at each other with signs of separation.

He, who should have the most noble status in the world, has to lower his head several times in front of those great people from time to time.

Thinking of this, it was so great that someone put him in the highest position to worship him.

But if Gu Zheng knew what Zhao Kuangyin was thinking now, he could only give the word "The Founding Emperor": pitiful.

The status of the emperor of the New Song Kingdom may be the lowest in history.

From prime ministers to common people, everyone can scold and make jokes, and every family can gossip and talk casually.

If he was seen by people from the same position in the later dynasty, he would probably be extremely upset.

Zhao Kuangyin felt comfortable being praised, and his question became softer. Sitting on the stool, he pointed to the bookshelf behind Gu Zheng and continued to ask: "Are you literate? Can you understand the books behind you?"

Gu Zheng, who was standing next to the bookshelf, nodded slightly: "I am too profound to understand, but I still understand geography, landscape and travel notes, etc."

This is already amazing.

Zhao Kuangyin looked at Gu Zheng's head, his eyes lit up.

He continued to ask, "Do you think there is nothing missing in this Hanlin Academy?"

But Gu Zheng shook his head: "I don't know where the saints use the Hanlin Academy, but with the clues in it, I always know that it is related to military geography."

"If we correct the military exchanges in this map, we still need to have basic rations such as pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

When Zhao Kuangyin heard this, he just nodded and found the area of ​​Song State, which occupied only a small area on the huge map. He suddenly said: "This department will definitely not have no threshold like other departments."

"Since you are the first little yellow gate here to enter, if you can, just be more responsible before this department is running."

"Then I asked someone to raise you to wait. You can find Zhang Dekai next to me and collect it with the palace card."

"It's just that if I allow you to read the things and books in this room..."

As Zhao Kuangyin's voice elongated, Gu Zheng took over the words with a little gratitude: "You must keep silent and never bring the words here out of the Hanlin Academy."

"That's fine!" Zhao Kuangyin knocked on the map that belonged to his own territory, stood up and left the room where he came here to ponder if nothing happened, leaving only a good sentence for Gu Zheng to read: "But you have to clean these books before you can read them. If it is damaged, I will be responsible."

When the words were finished, Zhao Kuangyin's footsteps had already left the courtyard where the room belonged, and the voice of Zhang Dekai, which Gu Zheng had heard only once in the eunuch class, sounded beside him.

This voice was pressing down very low, but he was sincere to the saint: "Your Majesty is so kind-hearted. Is it inappropriate to let a literate person in such a place?"

However, Zhao Kuangyin was distracted: "Then the young eunuch who needed such a literate person in the Hanlin Academy. If he didn't know the big words, what's the point of referring to it?"

Seeing that the persuasion failed, Zhang Dekai turned his head again: "The saint should call himself me to such a person. I am mine, which makes the boy less awe in his heart."

Zhao Kuangyin, who was reminded, was a little impatient: "I'm really irritable, I'm very uncomfortable with this emperor."

"The ministers from the foreign court kept arguing all day long. When they returned to the palace, they thought about relaxing for a while, but they were reminded by you, the old man, to hold your ears again."

"Very annoying!"

This emperor was surprisingly heroic. Zhang Dekai saw that he was the old man next to Zhao Kuangyin, so he was not afraid at all. Instead, the two of them were drifting away and talking nonstop.

Gu Zheng, who had already stood up to clean up the place, was a little overwhelmed.

This old man who was wearing a yellow robe and released his power with a glass of wine has not adapted from his own identity, but he is an amazing image of a wise ruler. I just hope he can lead the New Song Dynasty for a few more years.

Gu Zheng, who was no longer distracted, cleaned up quickly.

When he put down the colored scarf in his hand, the greetings of the guards from the gate came from outside the courtyard.

It was time to eat at the morning meal, and the meals from Xiaohuangmen that were worth the price were taken by oneself.

If an important department is not available, it will be distributed by the Royal Kitchen errands.

I don’t know which level of welfare benefits the Hanlin Academy followed, but it actually brought it to me with a new small yellow gate with an imperial kitchen.

And this person is actually Gu Zheng's acquaintance, the guy who likes to make small moves from the side when he has nothing to do.

Seeing that it was time for him, he was sent to deliver food. When Gu Zheng was carrying his lunch box, he was full of sympathy for the child's future.

This child is so unpopular. He was excluded from the workplace as soon as he joined the job.

After he had delivered a round of food and went back, even if he was from the imperial kitchen, he probably had to eat other people's leftovers.

It seems that this child with a short personality is really not easy to get along in the palace where people are full of spoils.

Gu Zheng, who did not think he was one of the children, took the food box he had just joined and returned to his clean right room to have dinner.

Even though he knew that the side room on the left might be the place to eat for the little yellow gate with his identity, Gu Zheng did not intend to feel wronged about eating in a dusty place.

In this huge Hanlin Academy, as long as the emperor doesn’t come, he is the boss, who can control him!

Gu Zheng, who was quite imposing, lifted his lunch box lid and instantly withered.

I thought that after I became a small yellow gate, this food would be improved a little. Who knew that it was similar to what I ate during training. The only extra dish was a small plate of cold pickles that were only the size of a palm.

It is a newly produced soybean sprout. In this cold winter, besides sausage and radish, it is a variety of sausage and radish, which is rare.

In addition, the yellow mustard mixed with these bean sprouts during the period was yellow mustard, which was crystal clear and sticky soup, which could actually increase appetite and add a little to the tasteless meal.

Gu Zheng, who is very picky about food, has finally been satisfied today since he arrived in the palace for so many days.

While sighing, he carefully stuffed the last soybean sprout into his mouth, wishing he could lick it and return it, and now he was exactly the same as Wang Jien who was on duty in Funing Palace.

After this brother who was sent to Funing Palace, he did not have the same luck as Gu Zheng.

On weekdays, Zhang Dekai always stood behind the emperor, and only a moment in the evening could give Wang Ji'en some guidance.

When other unnecessary times, Wang Jien was in Funing Palace, doing the responsibility of cleaning the inner palace.

The emperor's bedroom and official decoration must be cleaned every day.

At this point, Wang Jien not only did not receive any preferential treatment because he was Zhang Dekai's apprentice, but was deliberately isolated at the same time as he was later assigned here, as well as the interior decorations who were originally working in the inner hall.

He was basically the only one who was working on the job that should have been working together for many people.

If you are a professional at the same time, people in the second half of the night always have one reason or another, and forget to replace them.

In the current situation of insufficient manpower, Wang Jien, who was struggling with a small stutter, could only grit his teeth and resist.

If you ask your master for this, according to Zhang Dekai's temperament, you will think that Wang Ji'en's ability is insufficient. How can he, a later person, understand the twists and turns in it?

Zhang Dekai, who was originally in the state of sheep, had inexplicably asked Wang Jien to come to the on-duty room outside the hall to reply after the emperor went to bed tonight.

This made Wang Jien, who was confused, became more cautious after coming to this small room belonging to Zhang Dekai.
Chapter completed!