Today is the day of a great court. In the fourth day, the great devil was caught from the warm bed and checked the water meter, including the appearance and some simple etiquette rules.

It is stipulated that you cannot run horses all over the court, and you are not allowed to offend elders and teachers. Especially you cannot wear official uniforms and tiger-headed hats. These are all things that Wu Qiong's mother had to come to inspect after she talked to Lao Wang countless times.

Then he went out and Lao Liao accompanied the father and son on the snow-covered street. Well, as the son of a minister's family, he did not have a guard to escort the "special carriage with the word "Emperor" and needed to walk with his feet in a cold weather. Wang Rong was very dissatisfied with this.

Although my size gradually grew taller and the little chicken became more powerful day by day, the big devil's demands on the young master were even higher. So Wang Rong felt that he would grow up soon and be the local emperor and be far away from the big devil.

Ancient times were not modern. In modern times, Wang Yun bought two famous brand snow boots for 2,000 yuan, and all problems were solved. However, in this small ice season in ancient times, walking in the snow with cloth boots, his feet were soaked, and the cold snow water penetrated into it was really not a joke.

The ox carriages next to them passed by quickly. As time approached, the "guards" from various families drove BMWs on the official road, and the scene was spectacular.

After Shaoqing, Wang Rong felt balanced.

Because there was a ox cart in the snow in front of the snow and couldn't slip away, it was intercepted in the middle of the official road. The group of racing racers behind who were rushing up could not stop the car when they rushed up, so they collided and overturned three carts. One cow was injured and two horses ran away.

"I'm chasing my BMW, get the horse back."

"What a mess, my cow is injured."

"What about the police? What is Kaifeng Mansion doing? Why are there no traffic-related personnel on site?"

Then the scene was chaotic, and the car accident caused the street to be stuffed like sausages for a short time, and was blocked by the carriages of the officials and ox carriages.

The worst was Wen Yanbo, who was blocking the road and causing the accident. The guys who were chasing the cart at the scene didn't care about the damage, but just said they were in a hurry. However, some of them jumped and threatened that when they left, their boots were wet. After the heart-wrenching cold invaded, they screamed and ran back to the car. No one had walked since then.

When Wang Yun followed his father down to earth, he looked at them as if his mouth was smirking.

But he was happy for less than two minutes. He was overwhelmed by Bao Zheng's family when he was approaching the imperial city. Old Bao was also vulgar. He was not riding a horse but Zhan Zhao. Zhan Zhao walked forward with Old Bao on his back and walked forward.

What's even more annoying is that Zhan Zhao can carry Bao Zheng directly into the imperial city, but Lao Liao cannot get close to the imperial city twenty feet and must wait outside...

Baodawang first entered the class room and waited, followed by Wang Anshi and Wang Rong. No one else saw him.

There are masters and eunuchs on duty in the class room, and they will also greet the "adults" with great sincerity.

The kindness of the Song Dynasty to treat officials was beyond doubt. The masters and eunuchs would also bring braziers and very high-quality tea.

Wang Anshi and Wang Rong, who arrived first, took off their barefoots and dried their soaked boots on the brazier.

Bao Dawang looked around in sentimentality and hadn't come for a long time. Since he lost the qualification to walk in the temple, Bao Zheng could not come to this familiar place unless it was a grand ceremony. In fact, as his identity as a scholar of the Longtu Pavilion, he usually thought it would be OK. Unfortunately, he made Zhao Zhen angry several times and put it on the blacklist. He was not allowed to enter the imperial city when it was a grand ceremony.

Now, the officials on duty looked at Wang Anshi with a strange look on their faces.

"What a tea."

After drinking it, Wang Anshi shouted "renew the cup". After renovating the cup, he shouted to change the tea.

Wang Yun raised his hand to cover his face. It was embarrassing to be with the Demon King's father, without a trace of local tyranny. There is a real reason why he is called a country bun.

With Wang Anshi's extremely stingy personality, he usually doesn't buy such good tea in private, and he can't bear to drink it even if he buys it. Therefore, the reason why Lao Wang came here the earliest and most active every day was that he mainly came here to get enough tea needed in a day.

This is a benefit, which is the benefit of the emperor's inner treasury to pay for his husbands. As for the military officials who were waiting for the court, they could not come in.

"I will have some time to change my tea to this hall." Wang Anshi said again.

Wang Rong whispered awkwardly: "Dad, don't change it, let's go home and drink."

"What do you know?" Seeing that his official hat was tilted again, Wang Anshi hurriedly raised his hand to straighten his son's official hat.

As time approaches, more and more people come. Then the seats in the waiting room are limited, and the little kid has no human rights. The worst one is Zhang Fangping. He came over and gave Wang Yun a palm on the back of his head and said, "Children are energetic, so it is filial to give the seats to the elderly."

So Wang Rong's position was snatched, and finally he was squeezed into the corner by these big belly members.

In addition, the crowded room is full of feet smell. I don’t know how many of these husbands have athlete’s foot. Because of traffic jams, they walked over and the smell was emitting after their boots became wet, which was so smoky.

Then a fat man came over and patted Wang Rong's head and said, "You are Wang Rong, are you?"

Wang Yun was a little nervous just looking at the color of his official robe. He clasped his fists and said with a smile: "You are polite, I wonder which husband is it?"

"I am Chen Zhizhong." Tai Chi master Chen Zhizhong twisted his beard and said with a smile: "The letter written by my son-in-law Chen Jianming has a low opinion of you."

Wang Yun suddenly looked dark and said frankly that Chen Jianming had a lot of Wang Yun's black material. I don't know if this was sarcastic. I don't know how much black material Chen Jianming's grandson broke me.

However, Chen Zhizhong then said: "Especially in the letter written by his little daughter Chen, I praised you for yourselves. Interestingly, how did you respect your husband's daughter? Don't cause trouble?"

"No, absolutely not." Wang Rong shook his hand bravely, "Apart from being polite and sweet-mouthed, I just gave Aunt Chen a few kilograms of eggs to replenish Aunt Chen. Apart from that, the boy has never had anything superb."

Chen Zhizhong laughed and said, "This is the best. Look at your skeleton, you are so smart and promising at such a young age. I have a young daughter to marry in the boudoir, I don't know you..."

Speaking of this, Wang Yun looked dark, but fortunately, Zhang Fangping wandered over to rescue the situation at the critical moment, and pulled Wang Yun away with a palm on the back of his head: "I told you not to run around, you are just restless. The Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty is the prime minister of the Song Dynasty every day, so how can I have time to accompany you, a child?"

Old Chen was very dissatisfied with Zhang Fangping, but he had to stop talking.

Pulling it to the corner, Zhang Fangping pointed to Wang Rong's nose and said, "What are you doing with Lao Chen?"

Wang Rong said: "Shan, is Mr. Chen's urinary nature? He doesn't have any activities. He seems to have a lot of daughters. He said that I have a very good bones, and he also said that he has a young daughter waiting to marry in the boudoir or something."

Zhang Fangping laughed and said, "This is true. Old Chen will give birth to a daughter, the daughter of the family. Of course, I admit that the daughters of the Chen family are all very beautiful, but if I do, I will take care of my butt. Old Chen family's daughters are super unrestrained and can't manage the family. Whoever takes it will know. I don't tell ordinary people about this."

Wang Rong thought that if it was Chen Jianming's wife, it would be quite good. At least the woman would try her best to get money from her parents' home and go back to her husband's home, mainly because Chen Jianming was a stick and couldn't enjoy it.

Overall, Chen Jianming is useless. He always says that his wife is prodigal, so he is doing well.

It was almost time to enter the hall from the side. It was also at this time that Wang Rong saw an old handsome guy with a thorn mark on his face. He had three long whiskers, and he looked a bit elegant. Although his skin was tanned due to his military career, his facial features were arranged very well. Needless to ask, this was Di Qing, the first handsome guy in the Song Dynasty.

Wang Rong was envious, jealous and hated. There was no reason. Anyone who was more handsome than Dalian was basically heretics rather than similar people.

When Di Qing went to the palace, he whispered with the veteran general Yang Wenguang, and then looked at Wang Yun, who was at the end of the civil service department. There was no hatred, but it was obvious that he really couldn't say he liked Wang Yun.

After hesitating for a moment, Di Qing stood at the top of the Wuchen position.

Yes, although Di Qing was not the deputy envoy of Privy Councilor, he was still the first in the military generals and was the famous Jiedushi.

In the Song Dynasty, the military rank to the Jiedushi was called Jianjie, which was a threshold, similar to the rank of marshals in later generations, which meant that they had the qualifications to lead the army to fight. In this period, the Song Dynasty did not have the title of Taiwei, so the Jiedushi was the ceiling of the military minister, which was from the second-rank series.

Behind Di Qing were Lao Cao, commander of the Palace Front Office, commander of the Ma Army and commander of the Infantry Division. Then Yang Wenguang was ranked sixth, and he had not yet established a festival.

This time Mu Guiying was also specially summoned to the palace. Mu Guiying's military rank was not qualified to go to the palace earlier, but military officials were easily promoted. Earlier, she followed Wang Rong to charge in Huaixi. Since the battle of Huaixi was supported by the emperor and Zhang Fangping, and was not denied, Mu Guiying was directly promoted to another level. Now his military rank is the same as Yang Wenguang, and now he is an observer (army level), only one step away from the Jiedushi.
Chapter completed!