Chapter 455

Hearing this question, Gu Zheng answered without changing his face.

He picked the corners of his mouth, but his originally calm tone turned into all kinds of fanaticism, like meeting the brain powder of his idol, and returned with an excited vibrato: "That's because the sage, his majesty, has a dragon walking tiger walking, his eyes have a God, and his back is like a real imperial spirit. At this moment, he has only one feeling, that is, only those who are so powerful and domineering that they can be the emperor of the new song Dynasty!"

These words were basically shouted by people of Gu Zheng's age with a neutral voice. The effect is no less than the revolutionary slogans shouted by the Red soldiers.

The same sincerity and sincerity.

After hearing that there was such a fan of his own in the palace, Zhao Kuangyin burst into laughter.

For the first time, he carefully looked at the gray little yellow door, drooping head and lowered hands in front of him. Even if he stood and returned so many times, he was placed neatly. It can be judged that he was a man with good rules.

In the conversation between the two people, the little yellow gate is clear and quick in thinking, which shows that he is even more courageous.

The most important thing is that his tone of Zhao Kuangyin's obedience is even more attractive to the emperor.

Today, Zhao Kuangyin is the time to pull cattle around and let them follow the world. Soon after the founding of the New Song Dynasty, he was overwhelmed by settling down the old forces in the dynasty.

Many countries around him surrounded him, one by one eyeing each other.

He was supposed to be the most noble person in the world, but he had to lower his head several times in front of those cattle from time to time.

In this way, it's great to have a person place him in the highest position and worship him.

But if Gu Zheng knew what Zhao Kuangyin was thinking, he could only send the founding emperor two words: poor.

The status of the emperor of the new song dynasty may be the lowest in the past years.

From the prime minister to the common people, everyone can scold and ridicule, and every family can gossip.

If he was seen by the people in the same position in the later Dynasty, he would be very upset.

Zhao Kuangyin was so comfortable that his questions softened. Sitting on the stool, he pointed to the bookshelf behind Gu Zheng and continued to ask, "can you read? Can you read the books behind you?"

Standing next to the bookshelf, Gu Zheng nodded slightly: "literacy is too profound to understand, but the boy can still understand geography, landscape travel notes and so on."

It's amazing.

Zhao Kuangyin looked at Gu Zheng's head and his eyes lit up three points.

He continued to ask, "do you think there is anything missing in the Imperial Academy?"

Gu Zheng shook his head: "I don't know, boy. I don't know where the sage used the Imperial Academy, but with the clues, I always know. It's related to military geography."

"If we correct and modify the military exchanges on this map, we still need the basic ration of pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Hearing this, Zhao Kuangyin just nodded, groped for the area of the state of song, which occupied only a small area on the huge map, and suddenly said, "this department will not have no threshold like other departments."

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

"Then I'll ask someone to upgrade you. You can find Zhang Dekai next to me and get it with the palace card."

"It's just that there are books in this room. If I allow you to read..."

As Zhao Kuangyin's voice lengthened, Gu Zheng was very knowledgeable and took over the words with a bit of gratitude: "boy, you must shut up and never take any words out of the Imperial Academy."

"That's all right!" Zhao Kuangyin knocked on the map, which belongs to his own scope, got up and left the room where he would come here to ponder if he had nothing to do, leaving only a word for Gu Zheng to read: "but these books can only be shown to me after you have cleaned them. If they are damaged, I have to take heavy responsibility."

When this sound fell, Zhao Kuangyin's footsteps had gone out of the courtyard to which the room belonged, and Zhang Dekai's voice, which Gu Zheng had only heard once in the waiting class, sounded around him.

The voice was not low, but he was sincere to the saint: "Your Majesty is really kind. Is it inappropriate for a literate to be in such a place?"

But Zhao Kuangyin didn't care: "the Imperial Academy just needs this kind of literate waiter. If you don't know big characters, what's the use of transfer?"

Seeing that the persuasion failed, Zhang Dekai turned another direction: "the sage should also call himself me to such a person, my, so that the boy's heart is less awe."

Zhao Kuangyin, who was reminded, was somewhat impatient: "it's really irritable. The old emperor is very uncomfortable."

"The ministers of the foreign court quarreled all day and returned to the Central Plains of the palace to think about relaxation for a while. On the contrary, they were told by your old man to carry his ears."

"Very annoying!"

The emperor was surprisingly heroic. Zhang Dekai saw that the old man around Zhao Kuangyin was not afraid at all. On the contrary, they were moving away and talking endlessly.

Let Gu Zheng, who has already got up to clean here, feel a little excited.

The old man with yellow robes and a cup of wine has not adapted from his own identity, but he is a strange image of the Ming king. 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 towel in his hand, there was a call from the guard outside the courtyard.

It's time for morning food. The food of the little yellow gate is taken by individuals.

If some important departments are not available, they are distributed by the errands of the imperial dining room.

I don't know what kind of level the Imperial Academy followed. Unexpectedly, there was a little yellow gate on duty in the imperial dining room, who personally sent it to me.

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

Looking at him at this time, he was sent out to deliver meals. When Gu Zheng carried his lunch box, he was full of sympathy for the child's future.

How unpopular this child is. He was excluded from the workplace when he first joined the job.

Wait until he has delivered a circle of meals and then go back. Even if he is from the imperial dining room, it is estimated that he can only go by eating other people's leftovers.

It seems that this child with poor character is really hard to mix in the palace where there are many people.

Gu Zheng, who didn't think he was one of the children, took the food box he had just joined and went back to the right compartment where he had already cleaned for dinner.

Even if he knew that the side room on the left might be the place for xiaohuangmen to eat and be on duty, Gu Zheng didn't intend to wrong himself to eat in a dusty place.

In such a big Imperial Academy, now as long as the emperor doesn't come, he is the boss. Who can control him!

Gu Zheng, who was full of momentum, lifted the lid of his lunch box and withered in an instant.

I thought the food could be improved a little after I was promoted to xiaohuangmen. Who knows, it was almost the same as what I ate during the training. The only added dish was a small dish of cold pickled vegetables the size of a palm of my hand.

It is a newly developed soybean sprout. In this cold winter, in addition to woad radish, it is the dish variety of woad radish. It is a rare water spirit.

In addition, the yellow mustard mixed with these bean sprouts during the period is crystal clear, accompanied by viscous soup, which can also greatly increase people's appetite and add a bit of appetite to the tasteless food.

Gu Zheng, who is very picky about food, has been satisfied since he came to the palace for so many days.

He sighed as like as two peas, and carefully pressed the last yellow bean sprout into his mouth. He wished he could lick the plate and return it. Now it is exactly the same as Wang Jien, who is in duty in Funing palace.

The brother in trouble, after being sent to Funing palace, didn't have Gu Zheng's way.

On weekdays, Zhang Dekai stood behind the emperor from time to time, and only a moment in the evening could give Wang Jien some guidance.

At other superfluous times, Wang Jien was in Funing palace, doing the duty of cleaning the inner hall.

The bedroom and furnishings of the emperor's senior officials should 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 by the same period who was later assigned here and the interiors who had been working in the inner hall.

The work that should have been cooperated by many people is basically busy by himself.

If you work 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 hands, Wang Jien, who was made a small stumbling block, can only resist with his own teeth.

If you complain to master because of this, according to Zhang Dekai's temperament, you will think that Wang Jien's ability is insufficient. How can he understand the twists and turns.

Zhang Dekai, who was originally in the state of herding sheep, asked Wang ji'en to come to the duty office outside the hall to reply after the emperor went to bed tonight.

This made Wang Jien, who was confused, a little more cautious after coming to the small room belonging to Zhang Dekai.

Who would have thought that when this cheap master opened his mouth, he actually said that he was his good friend and that he had not had time to contact Gu Zheng.