Chapter Five Hundred and Ten: Wenzhi Wugong
Chapter 510: Civil and Military
Zhao Heng was silent and said slowly: "You must know about Cheng Jiang, the matter of Grand Tutor, I believe you know it too. This Minister of Personnel, this prince is determined to win."
Cai Jing smiled and said, "Cheng Jiang's qualifications are a little worse. Si Tianjian is a cold yamen, but it is of great importance. He has been in the Shaojian for so long, and he is a suitable candidate. This matter is clear."
Zhao Heng's face looked better. The Ministry of Personnel is the leader of the six ministries. This position is more prominent than that of the doctor in the Shangshu Province. Taking this advantage of this favorable position makes it much more convenient to cultivate party members.
Zhao Heng smiled and said, "With this sentence from the Grand Master, I will feel relieved."
Cai Jing looked dissatisfied and said indifferently: "Your Highness, I will give you a word."
"The Grand Master said it's okay."
"Not fighting is a fight, and no fighting is a fight. Sometimes it is a disaster when fighting too hard."
Zhao Heng just smiled slightly and thought to himself: "When it reaches this point, it will be a disaster if you don't fight." But he acted like he was taught and said: "I've been taught."
As he was speaking, the earth suddenly rumbled, and dozens of pegases appeared slowly on the horizon and rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed. Zhao Heng called several imperial guards: "Go and call."
The imperial guards turned over their horses and met them. The other party was wearing the imperial guard uniforms of the palace front department. He Zhang shone brightly in the sunlight on his chest. The dozens of horsemen were all strong. The leader held the horse and shouted loudly: "Who is ahead?"
The imperial guards replied: "Welcome the national commander with the order."
The other party gave a standard military salute and said aloud: "We are ordered to explore the way, and the next team will arrive in half an hour. Thank you for your hard work."
The two teams of cavalry separated, one team pulled back to report the news, and the other team rushed back to the post pavilion and reported to Zhao Heng: "Your Highness, they are here, and they will arrive in half an hour."
"Play music." Zhao Heng said lazily.
The music suddenly rang, but Zhao Heng seemed a little anxious. Half an hour later, he looked at the end of the wilderness and a faint black line was squirming. The earth was roaring even harder. Suddenly, the dense black shadows moved slowly toward this side.
The music came to an abrupt end, and the sound of gasping in the eardrums was heard. The sound of metal hitting sounded, and the flags were rushing. At the beginning, more than a hundred cavalry were guided, placing them into a long snake and moving quickly towards the post pavilion.
The head of the cavalry was a young man wearing a red court uniform but a spur boots. The young man was covered in dust, with a few more resolute faces on his handsome face, and a fine short beard with his jaw, which was a little more masculine.
The imperial guard immediately rode a horse to pick him up, and shouted loudly at the horse: "There is Duke Yi and the Grand Tutor Shen Ao Shen."
The imperial edict for the enfeoffment has been issued. Shen Ao showed no surprise at all for this new title, and said seriously: "That's it."
"I've seen the Lord." The imperial guard who was talking saluted immediately and said, "Your Highness the Prince will wait in the post pavilion for a long time, so please ask Lord Shen to go over and speak."
Shen Ao didn't say much anymore, and led a hundred knights to the post pavilion and turned over and fell off the horse. He made this move. More than a hundred cavalrymen fell down in an orderly manner, unconsciously leading the horse to guard Shen Ao, guarding each dead corner, which made the imperial guards who were welcoming guests unable to get close.
Shen Ao handed the horse to a guard beside him, and then walked into the pavilion with a smile. Zhao Heng and Cai Jing inside also hurriedly greeted him with smiles.
"Your Highness, Grand Master, Chen is polite."
"Mr. Shen, don't have to be too polite. This time I am here to pick you up on my father's order. Lord Shen's military achievements are so brilliant, which is enviable." Zhao Heng held Chen Ao, who was about to kneel down, and smiled gently while patting Chen Ao's fist.
Cai Jing said on the side: "Heroes are young, and I can produce such great talents as Chen and Ao in Song Dynasty. It is a blessing for Your Majesty and a blessing for the country."
Chen Ao exchanged greetings and said a few words. Everyone was tacit, but they maintained their superficial enthusiasm and said for a while. It was getting late, Zhao Heng said: "Father has been waiting for a long time. Please follow me to see you first."
Chen Ao nodded, then took the cavalry and turned over the horses, abandoned the large group of people, and joined Cai Jing and Zhao Heng's sedan chairs, as well as a group of entourages to beat horses and whip them, and rushed to Bian Jing.
Chen Ao was in a very good mood when he came back this time, but the first one to greet him was Zhao Heng and Cai Jing, which was very disgusting. Pin'er, wearing a guard uniform behind him, walked in unison with Shen Ao, looked at Chen Ao with a gloomy face, deliberately threw off the sedan chair behind him, and said softly: "Mr. Shen, why did you look bad after seeing the prince? What? Could it be that he had offended you?"
Chen Ao smiled and said, "I remember that the prince held a treasure appraisal conference back then, and naturally took the lead with my ability. It's a pity that the ghost prince has never given me a prize. This incident is hateful when people remember it."
Chen Ao revealed his true feelings and told the truth. This is his personality. It is his that what should be his.
Pin'er laughed silently, and the contact lens glanced at Chen Ao and said, "So you are so cute, just because you are so cute, you still hate others."
Chen Ao said seriously: "This is not a stingy thing, it is a principle."
After saying that, I felt a little embarrassed. When Pin'er looked at him, there was always a little weirdness and smiled bitterly: "How can you explain political matters clearly to you, the little girl? Not giving lottery tickets is just a result, but many things are not just the result. The prince refused to give lottery tickets. Behind this is the hostility to this talented man. This hostility may have been because he was too popular at the treasure appraisal conference, which made him, the person in charge, lose his nose. However, over the past few years, the rift has become hatred and there is no possibility of resolving it. Even if someone is willing to make concessions, who can guarantee that the other party will not hold a grudge? There may be a day to liquidate?"
In the afternoon, they arrived at the north gate of Bianjing. Looking from a distance, a high platform had been built in the distance, and countless people were crowded with people. When they saw the movement here, bursts of shouts burst out.
The imperial guards in the city almost all came out, and the city gate officials and the Jingzhao Mansion were all dispatched to maintain order. Unfortunately, this situation could only encourage the safety of the high platform and drive out a road to supply the army and horses into the city.
Seeing this momentum, Chen Ao was quite worried. If this situation was not previewed first, it would be easy to get into trouble. If the fanatical crowd roared at Long Live Lord Shen in excitement, this triumph would become a rebellion. Fortunately, Chen Ao had already written a letter to ask Wu Saner to prepare and bribe many people scattered among the crowd, which could avoid such embarrassment. But I don’t know how Wu Saner did the matter.
When he got to the high platform, Chen Ao got off the horse, and Zhao Heng also got off the sedan chair, walked to Chen Ao, and said lightly: "Mr. Shen is so beautiful."
When Chen Ao heard the ridicule from his mouth, he also said indifferently: "The scenery is also the scenery of Your Majesty. Those who are subordinates are just foils. Is Your Highness still so mean to you?"
Zhao Heng smiled indifferently and said, "Yes, Lord Shen is right."
What Chen Ao couldn't stand is Zhao Heng's condescending appearance in front of him. On the surface, he was flattering, but he deliberately showed disdain in his bones and always wanted to suppress himself. Originally, Chen Ao was a subordinate after all, and he was a dragon son and a grandson, so it was nothing to be suppressed by him, but he was targeting him everywhere, so he violated Chen Ao's taboo.
Chen Ao is really not very sarcastic. He will repay him ten times more. When others are good to him, he will return him a hundred times more. His face will not help but become gloomy. He called Pin'er to his side, whispered a few words, and then said, "Go, this matter is done. I will give you an impression of your entry into the martial arts school."
When Pin'er saw the scene of thousands of people thundering, she was filled with her heart and was as excited as a newborn deer. She looked left and right, but after listening to Chen Ao's instructions, she refused to be fooled: "What's the use of impression points?"
Seeing Cai Jing and Zhao Heng waiting impatiently, Chen Aohu raised his face and said, "To be a lieutenant, you must obey first. Just go if you ask you to go. Remember, shout out the command I told you, and naturally someone will answer you."
Pin'er had no choice but to go.
Chen Ao and Zhao Heng, Cai Jing walked upstairs and slowly walked up to the platform. The canopy floated on the platform. There were many people gathering, all of whom were the most important princes in Bianjing. When Chen Ao came up, they came to greet him one after another. Chen Ao nodded to them. Seeing Zhao Ji sitting on a chair and smiling at him, his heart was warm. After not seeing him for several months, Zhao Ji was still as charming as before. He looked at Chen Ao with joy, and there was a hint of excitement behind his eyes. However, in front of the princes and ministers, he still showed the emperor's dignity, waiting for Chen Ao to come and greet him.
Chen Ao knelt down sincerely and said loudly: "My memory Chen Ao has seen Your Majesty, how can you do?"
"Okay, it's so good. With you here, how can I make a mistake? Get up quickly, come and see Chen Ao, sit next to me, I want to talk to him."
Zhao Ji said three good words in a row, stood calmly, stood on the platform, not looking at Chen Ao, but his eyes fell on the thousands of figures under the platform. This feeling of climbing up and looking far away, and the magnificent cheers made him fascinated. His spirit of being so happy about his great praises couldn't help but feel that the pleasure of writing a so-called Fengheng Yu Da running script in the past was too far from that now. The so-called Flower and Stone Gang is not worth mentioning. Even speaking, he couldn't help but bring a little bit of the tone of the grand lord: "I have been the happiest since my lifetime. I am just a Tianyi Sect and mayonna shake the tree. I can only scatter it in a few months. Only with the civil and military skills, my Song Dynasty's country can be forever solid. Chen Ao, your martial arts school is very effective. Come, stay by my side and wait for the soldiers to enter the city."
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Chapter completed!