Funing Hall

But in Zhao Cong's view, although Qian Shang's emphasis on horses coincides with his thoughts.

Others are not quite the same, why did he help the Liao Kingdom fight Jurchen?

The Liao people love to betray their faith the most, and even robbed them of the land of the Song Dynasty.Why didn't he exchange money and food for Jurchen's horses before the Jurchen grew up, and help the Jurchen to destroy the Liao Kingdom first?

Wouldn't it be much easier to destroy the big ones first, and then deal with the small ones?

But he only thinks in his heart alone, this life plus the experience of this life makes him deeply understand that no matter what he says, he must hide it in his heart.Furthermore, he hasn't met the envoys yet, so he doesn't know what they mean.

This time, the foreign envoys stayed in the territory of the Song Dynasty in such a united manner and refused to go back. Apart from watching his excitement, there must be other reasons.

After thinking about it, he said to Qian Shang with a smile: "I have benefited a lot from Mr. Qian's words."

Qian Shang hurriedly stood up and bowed: "I am ashamed and dare not be a minister."

"Master Qian, I will think carefully about it."

Qian Shang didn't expect that His Majesty would immediately agree with him once he said something.In other words, if that's the case, it doesn't matter if such a mindless emperor doesn't follow.

"After the minister returns, he will carefully write the memorial and present it to His Majesty at another day."

Zhao Cong Anyue, who has been on the throne for six years, Qian Shang is probably the first person to hand him a memorial.

The atmosphere of the conversation between the monarch and his ministers was very good. The money merchant said what he had to say, and he didn't stay for long, and he got up to leave.

Qian Shang is different from him now, anyway, his daughter is now Zhao Cong's concubine.

Zhao Cong called Rantao in and said, "Take Mr. Qian to Xueliu Pavilion."

The money merchant immediately refused: "Your Majesty, no, this is against the rules."

"It's okay, I specially approved it. Concubine Shu has not been in the palace for many days, so she must be homesick, Lord Qian can go at ease."

After Zhao Cong had said this, Qian Shang responded, turned around and went to Xueliu Pavilion with Rantao.

After the people left, Zhao Cong held the teacup in his hand and thought for a long time before putting the teacup on the table.

Xie Wenrui, who had been silent all this time, looked up at him.

"Wen Rui heard this moment, what do you think?"

"Your Majesty, I think you should train your soldiers well."

Zhao Cong smiled: "Indeed." There will be several battles to be fought in the future, with the current Xiang army and forbidden soldiers, how can they fight against the fierce nomads?He looked at Xie Wenrui again, "Wen Rui."

"His Majesty?"

"I also want to send envoys to Liao and Xixia this time. How about you go to Liao?"

Xie Wenrui hurriedly stood up: "Your Majesty."

"afraid?"

"I'm not afraid! It's just, just—"

"It's just that you are just an ordinary guard, afraid of causing gossip?"

Xie Wenrui lowered his head in embarrassment.

"I said you can, and you can. This time, I also intend to train you. Do you dare?"

"Dare!" Xie Wenrui said firmly.

Zhao Cong smiled: "That's it."

Zhao Shishi came back from the back garden and met Xie Wenrui at the gate of the hall.

Xie Wenrui's face was flushed, and he looked extremely excited.

Zhao Shishi thought to himself, what soup did Zhao Cong pour him, and he stopped.

Xie Wenrui looked up and saw that it was him, and for no reason, he trembled.I really don't know why, he is not even afraid of His Majesty now, but he is afraid of the little eleventh prince of Wei County Prince's Mansion.

Zhao Shishi glanced at him, Xie Wenrui felt guilty, and agreed to ask someone to write poems for him.But when Gu Ci heard that he was going to ask for a poem for Xiao Langjun in the palace, the scholar immediately lost his temper and refused to write it.

Xie Wenrui made a bow, and whispered: "Young Lord, that poem, I have to wait a few more days..."

Chaxi and Jixiang looked at each other, what poem?

Zhao Shishi snorted secretly, for a worthless thing, he couldn't command Gu Ci in his previous life, and he is still so worthless in this life.Anyway, he is also the prince of the Marquis of Wu'an who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he can't even do anything to a scholar.

Cha Xi saw that it was not good to go on like this, so he smiled and said, "Mr. Liu Lang, do you want to go to work?"

"I'm going to Zichen Palace, let's see how it's arranged."

His Majesty is going to meet the envoy at the Zichen Hall tomorrow, and he nodded with joy: "Since that's the case, Mr. Liulang, please go and get busy."

Xie Wenrui glanced at Zhao Shishi again.

He nodded to save face, and Xie Wenrui saluted and left.

Chaxi couldn't help being even more surprised, why Xie Langjun seems to be a little afraid of their little Langjun?

But without waiting for her to think about it, Zhao Shiyi had already walked towards the main hall.

Zhao Shishi guessed that Zhao Cong should be very happy at the moment.After all, a little emperor who has never been in power himself will be meeting foreign envoys tomorrow, even if he sees something fresh, he will be happy enough.What's more, Zhao Cong's concubines have also been canonized recently, and it is the time when the scenery is good, and he is afraid that when he sees the envoys, Zhao Cong will call them one by one to serve him.

He stepped over the threshold and walked into the main hall. When Fulu saw him coming, he immediately took him in.

Zhao Cong has returned to the inner room, and is leaning on the couch, thinking hard. There are really too many things to think about, thinking about how to make more money, thinking about how to make the people of the whole country live better, thinking about how to play around with self-protection Xixia, Liao and other countries, and then think about how to train troops.It's a pity that he doesn't have any confidantes, and he doesn't have anyone he can really trust, otherwise it's good to discuss with multiple people.

Hearing Fu Lu say "Xiao Langjun is here", he opened his eyes, but his brows were still frowning.

Seeing Zhao Shiyi's stupid but extremely innocent appearance, Zhao Cong couldn't help thinking, if Zhao Shiyi wasn't an autistic child.He was willing to trust Zhao Shishi, and Zhao Shixi would be able to help him at that time.

such a pity!

Zhao Cong sat up from the couch, and Zhao Shishi was taken aback when he saw his sad face.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Cong held out his hand to him.

Zhao Shixi held his hand unceremoniously, sat down beside him, and wrote "Envoy" on Zhao Cong's palm with his backhand.

Zhao Cong nodded: "I really want to see the envoy tomorrow." Zhao Cong was bored, but now facing Zhao Shishi, a kid who can't gossip, the pressure was gone, and it was rare to say a few words of truth, "I am a little bored, human Why is the mind always so difficult to guess, especially when one person faces many people."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Shiyi looked at him sideways, feeling a little distressed again.

Zhao Cong complained a few words, then smiled: "What do you know?" He immediately changed the topic, "Going to the back garden to paint again? What did you paint?"

Zhao Shiyi didn't want to mention these things at first, so Zhao Cong was not happy, so he continued to write in his palm: Mandarin Duck.

Sure enough, Zhao Cong narrowed his eyes with a smile: "There is indeed a pair of mandarin ducks in the lake in the back garden." After he finished speaking, he turned outward, "Happy tea!"

Cha Xi came in immediately: "Your Majesty!"

"Show me the painting that Mr. Xiao Lang made today."

"Oh!" Cha Xi responded, but glanced at Xiao Langjun again.Mr. Xiao Lang treasures those paintings, they are so precious that they are not easily seen by others.Zhao Shishi didn't look at her, but walked out by himself, and soon he came back, holding several scrolls in his hands.

Under Zhao Cong's surprised gaze, he spread them out for Zhao Cong to see.

It is a painting he made in the past few days, including mandarin ducks on the lake, koi carp in the water, and pigeons resting on the roof.They are all painted vividly and beautifully.Zhao Cong looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but praise in his heart, painting is indeed a talent, some people can't find their style after painting for a lifetime.

Some people take up a brush for the first time, even if the painting is a mess, they have a unique artistic conception.

Zhao Shishi belongs to the latter group.

With something observable, the sorrow on Zhao Cong's face gradually dissipated.

Zhao Shishi couldn't help feeling a little complacent in his heart.

It still depends on him.

Zhao Cong was really busy, and he didn't share dinner with Zhao Shiyi.

Before he returned to the side hall, Zhao Cong confessed: "I'm a bit busy these few days, you have to remember to eat on time and listen to Cha Xi's words more."

Zhao Shiyi pursed his lips in displeasure, Zhao Cong took him for an idiot!This is talking about three-year-olds, right?

"Tomorrow there will be envoys entering the palace. They are all from foreign countries. You have never seen them before, right? If you are interested, I will let them take you to take a sneak peek." After he finished speaking, he said to Cha Xi, "Go back and go Tell you Fu officials, you can hide at the side door of the Zichen Hall, and you can take a look at it."

Cha Xi was surprised: "Your Majesty, is this really possible?"

Zhao Cong nodded: "Of course, if I say yes, I can." He asked Zhao Shishi again, "How about it, do you want to watch it?"

Zhao Shixi was silent, he didn't really want to see it.

Zhao Cong took him as acquiescence, smiled and reached out to touch his head, making Chaxi take him back.

When they came out of the main hall together, a young lady-in-waiting was walking down the steps, talking to a eunuch named Lu Yuan under Fu Lu.

The little palace maid spoke a little nervously: "This cabinet chief, we want to present the soup stewed by Mrs. Qi to Your Majesty."

Zhao Shishi raised his eyebrows, did concubines compete for favor?He deliberately slowed down.

Lu Yuan was brought out by Fu Lu himself, but he is clever, of course he knows that His Majesty is busy with meeting the envoys tomorrow, how can he have the time to take care of these, he smiled and said: "Your Majesty is busy now." He refused Very tactful.

The little maid was inexperienced, and pleaded again: "Please let the chief of the cabinet pass the word to the servant girl—"

She couldn't finish her sentence, because Zhao Shiyi came out, and when Lu Yuan saw him coming out, he immediately saluted courteously: "Xiao Langjun."

Zhao Shishi nodded before he stood up again.

Zhao Shishi looked at the little palace lady in front of her. The little palace lady was holding a food box in her hand, and she couldn't help bowing her head because she was stared at more and more cramped.

Seeing this, Chaxi felt sorry for her and said with a smile: "Sister, go back. Your Majesty is busy. Also go back and tell your lady. If His Majesty wants to see her in the future, he will summon her."

"Yes..." The little maid blushed and turned to leave.

Lu Yuan smiled: "It's only been a few days, one or two are so restless."

"After all, the time to enter the palace is not long, and they will understand in the future."

Lu Yuan nodded, and then asked Zhao Shishi: "Young Lord, the young one is going to the dining room. Your Majesty will have eight-treasure duck soup tonight. Would you like it?"

Zhao Shishi didn't respond, and tea happily said: "Your Majesty eats, and Xiao Lang likes most of them!"

"That's good, little man, just wait patiently. Dinner will be served in about half an hour." Lu Yuan saluted again and led the people to the dining room.

Cha Xi happily said: "Little Lang! Let's go back!"

Zhao Shishi was dissatisfied, what does Zhao Cong eat, he likes it?

It was Zhao Cong who thought it was good after eating it, and always asked someone to deliver it to him, and even asked someone to watch him eat it with his own eyes, forcing him to eat it.

He is a fool, can he not eat? !

He is growing his body again, so he naturally needs to eat more. Only by eating more can his body become stronger!In this life, it is better to be more majestic on the battlefield!He didn't eat well when he was a child in his previous life, and he didn't grow to be six feet tall, only five feet nine inches.

In this life, you must grow to six feet.

The author has something to say: a foot in the Song Dynasty is a little more than 31cm, and six feet is about 1.9 meters~

Zhao Shishi: Proud [yeah].