What happened to the official family?"

Zhao Xu also came and stood outside the hall and asked Han Qi with some concern.

This was the first time Han Qi was called to get out, but he was not angry and said with a worried look on his face: "The official family is going on, why not play the suona?"

Has it happened?

Zhao Xu asked, "How far has the attack occurred?"

Han Qi said helplessly: "The official family ordered me to get out."

Zhao Xu looked at his round figure and his eyelids couldn't help but jump, feeling that Chen An was too guilty.

But immediately his worries about Zhao Shu made him lose his relaxed attitude and approached the hall, preparing to eavesdrop on the movement inside.

"...Those leaders are just small leaders, and the people behind them are the culprits..."

Zhao Shu felt that his head was better, so he let go of his hand and said coldly: "The people who dare not show up are mostly valuable. These people instigate others to come out and make trouble, hoping to retreat like me and the late emperor... It's ridiculous!"

Bang!

When he said it was ridiculous, he suddenly patted the chair and then slowly got up.

very tired.

When anxiety and depression attack, the whole person feels about to collapse. Whether it is mental or physical, he is exhausted, but he doesn't want to rest.

Zhao Shu shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.

This is still an old problem.

Whenever there is an attack, he feels like he is in hell, life is worse than death.

Most people can't imagine the feeling of despair.

I just feel that this world is full of strangers, no one can believe it, and it is alone.

He felt a little chest tightness and walked down slowly.

The air in the hall was a little bit fresh, and the smell of moisture mixed with wood was filled with it.

Chen Zhongheng lowered his head slightly, but his ears were erect, ready to react with his hearing at any time.

"What do you think the future of Song Dynasty will be?"

Chen Zhongheng was stunned and thought to himself who the official family was asking, so he looked up, and Zhao Shu asked him.

The Song Dynasty...

Chen Zhongheng was a little panicked, "The official family and the eunuchs are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the court."

The prime ministers outside nodded together and were very satisfied with Chen Zhongheng's reaction.

Eunuchs, especially those with the weight, are the targets of the prime ministers' guardians.

Once there are signs of a power eunuch, Han Qi dares to come into the palace with a stick to beat someone.

"Just say it." Zhao Shu stood with his hands behind his back, feeling a little uncomfortable in his head.

"It must be good." Chen Zhongheng's dry words made Zhao Shu a little dissatisfied. He snorted coldly, "If you don't tell the truth, I will pick a mine and ask you to supervise the worker."

Damn it!

The supervisor at the mine seems to be a bad person, but the birds don’t poop at that place. I don’t know when I will be able to come back after I go.

I don't want to go~!

Chen Zhongheng quickly said, "The official family, the Song Dynasty... the Song Dynasty is so good. The Liao people calmed down. Xixia was thrown into mercy. Jiaozhi was begging for mercy... the Song Dynasty... the Song Dynasty has never been so easy."

"Yes!" Zhao Shu sighed, "The Song Dynasty has never been so easy, but why are there so many people dissatisfied?"

Chen Zhongheng was stunned.

This question is a taboo, and it involves those opponents. Compared with this power, Chen Zhongheng is a ants and vulnerable.

He looked at Zhao Shu with a sad face, thinking to himself, why did you ask this question by official?

"To be honest, otherwise you will go to Qiongzhou."

Zhao Shu suddenly felt comfortable.

Can you please yourself by making things difficult for others?

He was still thinking about this discovery, but he didn't know that his ex-girlfriend Zhao Zhen had discovered this secret long ago, so he really liked to see the prime ministers having a headache and embarrassment.

Chen Zhongheng said bitterly: "The officials, those people... they either have money or have power. The rich refuse to suffer losses, and the powerful are the same... The rich are afraid that they cannot be favored, and the powerful are afraid that they will lose their Mengyin. They have to rely on their real skills to be promoted..."

He didn't know whether he was right or wrong, but he instinctively told him that it would be better to be honest in front of this slightly mean emperor, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died one day.

Sure enough, Zhao Shu nodded slightly and smiled, "You actually have such insights and are honest with me, which is not bad."

Brother...Boss...Your Majesty...

In an instant, Chen Zhongheng wanted to kneel down, covered in sweat.

Being with the king is like a tiger. Chen Zhongheng thought this word was a bit fake before, and he had never experienced such panic by his side.

But since he followed Zhao Shu, he knew what this said meant.

Finally passed the test!

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhao Shu looked outside the hall with a little sarcastic expression, "Those people are either rich or powerful. In a word, they are far away from the people. Such people talk about why they speak for the people, so I can't help but want to laugh..."

I am standing on the side of power, but I talk about the people crying, which is a bit gimmick.

Zhao Shu felt that there was nothing pure and kind, so he said lightly: "Those people want me to bend over and make me surrender, but I refuse, yes, refuse."

He closed his eyes, frowned in pain, and a buzzing sound in his head.

This problem! Why can't it be cured?

He turned around and looked at the imperial throne and said, "Since Emperor Taizu, the problems of the Song Dynasty seem to be outside and in the Liao Kingdom, but after I ascended the throne, I realized that the problems of the Song Dynasty have never been outside but inside. There are too many problems of the Song Dynasty, and the three redundant ones are just one of them, and the most important thing is... people!"

Chen Zhongheng was still thinking about this, and Zhao Shu said in a deep voice: "Let Zhang go for eight years."

His eyes were calm, but he seemed a little cold.

Zhang Banian outside the hall came in again.

"Do you have any numbers?"

There was a little coldness in Zhao Shu's eyes. Zhang Banian said: "Everyone is under the gaze of the Imperial City Department, as long as you give me an order..."

The Imperial City Department will naturally not be timid, but Zhao Zhen did not dare to use them back then, so Zhang Banian just asked a habitual question.

Those people are a lot of good birds, let alone good people. Once they anger, they may not cause any consequences in their eyes, so Zhao Zhen could only squat down back then.

But he despised Zhao Shu.

As a patient with anxiety and depression, Zhao Shu's thinking pattern is completely different from that of ordinary people.

What are the basic qualities of the emperor?

calm.

Be able to tolerate it.

In a word, if you don’t have a tolerant mentality, you, the emperor, will probably be unqualified.

But Zhao Shu is different!

Where can patients with anxiety and depression bear it?

So while those threats and pressures made Zhao Shu feel emotionally collapsed, they also successfully inspired his fighting spirit.

"Zhang Ba Nian!"

Zhao Shu had more murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhang Ba Nian bowed, "The Imperial City Command is obeying... If anyone dares to disobey him, I will personally kill him."

The Imperial City Secretary is the slave of the emperor, and the emperor's orders are their mission. Zhang Banian knows this very clearly. Even if Zhao Shu ordered him to kill Han Qi outside the door immediately, he would not hesitate at all.

Zhao Shu stared at Zhang Banian, trying to see something wrong from his expression, but he didn't notice anything.

"The Song Dynasty... The Song Dynasty has been established for a hundred years, and it is like a serious illness. It needs to be cut off and eliminated, but this world is the world!"

Zhao Shu sighed: "No one in the world wants to cut his own flesh, so I can only take action personally, what can I do..."

In an instant, Chen Zhongheng and Zhang Banian felt a chill on their spines.

The emperors of the Song Dynasty have never had such behavior. Officials, please don’t be rude!

Zhao Shu's lips slowly raised, "Go, break their legs, make them cry and scream, let them know my anger... The emperor's anger. Everyone thinks that the emperor is weak, but I want to tell them that it is because I am watching. Now I don't want to watch anymore, I want to do it... Go, break their legs!"

Zhang Banian was stunned.

Do you really want to break those legs?

Damn it!

Something is wrong!
To be continued...