Zhang Yue waited for more than a quarter of an hour but saw Su Shi walking out the door nervously and happily.

Zhang Yue can understand this feeling very well. Don't talk about the lingering feudal poison. If it were you, if a leader who usually held a high position took the initiative to say a few words to you, your mood would be as overwhelming as the sea.

Seeing Su Shi in high spirits, it is obvious that Cai Jun played the prelude very well.

Su Shi nodded to Zhang Yue, and Zhang Yue was about to step forward to inquire. At this time, another young man from the Yellow Gate walked out of the garden and said: "Senior Zhang, come in with me."

Zhang Yue had no choice but to smile with Su Shi and follow him into the garden.

After entering the garden, Zhang Yue followed the little Huangmen with bated breath. Along the way, he saw many strange flowers and plants, strange rocks and pines planted on all sides.

After passing through a Yongmen gate, Zhang Yue walked on the cobblestone road and arrived in front of an imperial pond that was about an acre in size.

But I saw a huge yellow umbrella holding a sunshade beside the imperial pond, and an official was sitting under the umbrella and fishing with a fishing rod.

Xiao Huangmen made a silent gesture to Zhang Yue, telling him to stand where he was and not move, and then left.

At this time, the autumn sun was shining brightly, making Zhang Yue feel a little hot.

Zhang Yue didn't know if he should wait for the officials to finish fishing. Anyway, he couldn't say anything. It would be a serious crime if the fish that voluntarily took the bait ran away.

However, the official did not let Zhang Yue wait long. He turned around and saw Zhang Yue and waved.

Zhang Yue then avoided the sun and walked to the official's house to pay homage.

The official smiled and said: "This place is not like sitting in the court. There is no need to observe the red tape between the monarch and his ministers."

Zhang Yue looked at the futon placed next to the emperor and immediately thanked him and sat down.

The official waved his fishing rod and said, "I've been fishing here for half a day and I haven't seen a single fish take the bait. Compared to Emperor Zhenzong, I'm really not good at fishing."

Zhang Yue replied: "Your Majesty, it's not that your Majesty is not good at fishing, but that the fish in the imperial pond know etiquette."

The official turned his head to Zhang Yue and asked, "Why do you see it?"

Zhang Yue said: "There are poems to prove it."

Zhang Yue immediately thought: "Several feet of silk fell into the water, and the golden hook was thrown away without a trace."

"No fish dares to approach the emperor, long live the king only fishes for dragons."

Official Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment, then Long Yan was delighted.

Just when Zhang Yue was about to feel that the dragon's fart was finished, he saw the fishhook sink in the official's hand. It turned out that a fish had been hooked.

Zhang Yue's face turned dark when he saw this. This was a slap in the face in seconds.
Chapter completed!