Suddenly I received a notice that a main website has six-frequency advertising promotion, a classified picture wheel promotion, and a classified new book selection promotion. Is there any happiness that is caught off guard? Thank you for your support from all book friends, and thank you for your hard work in the editor of Black Tea! I won’t say it anymore, I will be willing to write it to death!

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Liang Feng did not say anything, and immediately started practicing. Zhao Zhen watched him move quickly with curiosity. Liang Feng was deliberately showing off his feet, and his feet remained in place. He just lifted the thread to look for wind, letting a piece of it, and then letting a piece of it. Unconsciously, the kite flew steadily higher and higher, and went straight into the sky.

Zhao Zhen looked back at the kite flying in the palace. One person held one end of the kite and the other was holding a wheel of string, ten feet apart. When the wind came, he let out his hand and ran around the wheel, and then he ran around like crazy before he could sway the kite. He had never seen this guy's legs and body unmoved. He threw a huge kite into the sky in a while. He saw that his saliva was flowing out. He quickly imitated his way, tied the thread, picked up the kite and shook it left and right, but he was in a hurry to go up.

Liang Feng laughed at him, handed the one in his hand to a yellow door in the distance, and taught the little emperor how to use force step by step. He knew that Zhao Zhen did not have his own skills, so he encouraged him to run.

As a child, the most fun thing about flying kites is the wind and sunny. Zhao Zhen didn't care about his identity, so he pulled the string and ran around the field to death. Liang Feng followed him and taught him what to do. After a while, the kite gradually stretched out and flew higher and higher, and finally swayed across the high wall and flew away in the air.

Zhao Zhen just realized the fun of ordinary children at this time. He laughed foolishly and kept trotting the cotton thread, looking at his achievements towering into the clouds, and his mouth was so grinning that he forgot to swallow his saliva.

A sweaty running exercise made Zhao Zhen's originally sickly white little face full of rosy and excitement. For more than ten years, the yellow doors around him who watched him grow up and grow up can't remember how many times had they been. It was originally during the mourning period of the big neighbours, and there were many bans, but because this child has always been very obedient and likable, everyone took the initiative to forget the red tape, and what would happen if he made him smile?

Finally, I was tired of playing and had to rest. The person next to me handed me two pairs of scissors. The customs should not be abandoned. Since I flew the kite, I had to cut off the bad luck. Although Liang Feng is now called money, he is still a small farmer's consciousness. He was very heartbroken and watched the two kites with broken strings swaying and disappearing without a trace.

The two walked to the Ruifeng Pavilion in the Imperial Garden and sat down. The palace maid sent a sweat towel to wipe the sweat, and put down some fruits and fruits to retreat.

Seeing that Zhao Zhen was still in an excited state, Liang Feng laughed and said, "How is it? Is it good? You should exercise more, don't sit there all day long. Only by practicing your small body strong can you be your emperor!"

"Haha, it's really fun, but my mother and the ministers don't like me very much. I am the emperor, and I must have a dignity, be honest and have few desires and govern, and move at will, which will ruin the atmosphere." Zhao Zhen told Liang Feng very seriously.

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"Where, how should I work hard in the future? It is impossible to play like today." Zhao Zhen asked in distress.

What a good baby, Liang Feng wished to hold this child in his arms and kiss him. In fact, Liang Feng really liked this child, otherwise he wouldn't bother to care about him and take risks. However, when he thought of such a good emperor, he could not raise a big boy until he died. One woman and one woman, he forced the incense to break the incense, and gave birth to an unregulated Zhao Xu. He forced the reform of the economic system in the face of the imperfect cadre management system, which gradually led to the decline of the Song Dynasty. Liang Feng felt very upset. According to the postmodern medical point of view, Zhao Zhen was because of his poor sperm mobility and unhealthy genes. Therefore, he strongly encouraged him to strengthen his exercise and plant his own family from home.

"This is easy to deal with. Come on, I will teach you a good skill for strengthening your body, beautiful and practical. Your mother will not only not scold you, but also praise you!" Liang Feng smiled, stood up and pulled out his posture, muttering: "A big watermelon is divided into two halves, half given to you, and half pushed to him..." He said so, while playing a safe version of Chen's Tai Chi. He didn't know how to do difficult things, and he dared not teach them.

Zhao Zhen looked at his soft movements and wondered, can this thing hit people or lift water? This is also called "exercise"?

Liang Feng saw his doubts and smiled at him, "Don't underestimate it. This thing is the most energy-efficient. After a while, it's more effective than you have run for a long time. Look at my forehead, look, it's sweating!" As he said that, he stretched his head over for Zhao Zhen to check. Sure enough, he sweated heavily and it really worked, Zhao Zhen thought to himself. He learned this set of Chen Tai Chi with him seriously.

After learning Tai Chi, Zhao Zhen was exhausted and sweated heavily, and felt a warm feeling all over his body. He thought that this thing was really a good way to exercise. Looking at Liang Feng, who was not respectful to him and smiling lazily, he felt a warm feeling in his heart. He felt that this person was so good to him and helped him freely every time. He never asked for anything. He should take care of him and reveal some inside information to give him a better future.

"Liang Feng, I discussed with the Empress Dowager a few days ago that I will be held in August next year to receive the ranks. You have to prepare."

Zhao Zhen was very naive and thought that he had told him a few months in advance that he would have helped him to review his homework. How could he know that the scholars in the world were going crazy because their Zhao family was busy taking exams and having no accurate letters after resting. Except for those who were so stupid, they were all ready to wait for their family to announce the opening! Not to mention a few months in advance, it wouldn't work even two years in advance.

Besides, Liang Feng had known the start time of his family's exam, and even everyone knew who was the top scorer. Isn't it just Song Xiang who won the third grade? In terms of knowledge, how could he compare to others? It was very difficult to win the top scorer by traveling through time. However, he often hangs with this child to learn about the major issues that their family cares about. At least he has a good idea when writing a policy and he takes care of him. He probably won the second grade Jinshi and won the third grade. He doesn't care. Can Zhao Zhen take action?

Seeing this boy's mysterious appearance, Liang Feng felt funny and wanted to tease him. He pretended to be indifferent and said, "Oh, don't say that I really don't care about this fame and fortune. If you want to pass the exam, it would be a good thing to get some salary to support your family. But when you think about bowing every day when you see you in the future, you feel awkward."

Zhao Zhen immediately nodded in agreement and said, "Well, I think so too, it's really a bit awkward."

"Then I won't take the exam. If you miss me when you have time, just shout, "I'll play with you for a while. When you're fine, we will play drums and sell candy, and we will do our own things. We will be a minister for you. If our identity changes, we can't even make friends!"

"No, how can I not take the exam? At worst, I promised you that I would always be good friends with you. You don't know that there are those kinds of people in the court now, that kind, alas, I won't talk about it anymore, it's not fun anyway. With you here, I'm much happier, and you have knowledge and great ability, and you will definitely help me a lot."

Liang Feng was waiting for this sentence. If Zhu Yuanzhang said it, he would feel cool, but what Zhao Zhen said was different and he didn't run away. So he pretended to be skeptical and said, "Take it seriously? Do you keep your word?"

"I must keep my word!" Xiao Zhaozhen raised his chest and raised his head, and replied with a high voice.

"Well, that's OK, I believe you once. When I go back, I'll study hard and make sure that the paper I wrote is acceptable. As for you, you will do that, and that's what you mean."

"What does it mean?" Zhao Zhen was a little confused.

"What does it mean? Just what we mean now, are you embarrassed to make that meaning embarrassed? Go back and think about it carefully!"

That night, Zhao Zhen tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well, and he kept thinking about the tongue twister left by Liang Feng.

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