"Zhu'er, Song Chen is a good man. He has a pair of wonderful hands. Everything he fiddled with seems to be able to gain a soul. He has made great contributions to my Song Dynasty!" Xie Daoqing and Empress Dowager Xie spoke. The relationship between non-birth mother and son is very delicate, and it is difficult for the two to agree.

The emperor was already very big, but this so-called mother still called him that in front of important civil and military officials, and every time she called him, she was like calling him a little brother.

This made him very upset, but he didn't dare to have an attack.

When Wen Tianxiang heard the empress dowager say this, he felt much more relieved. Finally, there was a sensible empress dowager. Chen Buer, who was sitting while the empress dowager, looked very clear.

Song Chen did not have a very good impression of Empress Dowager Xie. When the Mongolian army was at the city, she chose to offer seals and surrender.

However, you cannot expect an old woman to show any heroic performance in military and national affairs, as it is difficult for her to force others.

Now that she can help herself, her impression is not as bad as before. You should know that Song Chen is a utilitarian. He will treat him well. This is a very realistic principle.

"My mother, merit is merit, and fault is fault. I beat the important officials of the court, and I have no reason to beat him. I am worried that this person is exaggerated and cannot be entrusted with important tasks!" The emperor still insisted on his own opinion. He did not want to listen to his non-birth mother in everything he did.

"Zhi'er, now we are not asking him to take on any important tasks, but how to punish him!" There was a sense of majesty in Empress Dowager Xie's voice.

She also had many dissatisfactions with this non-birth son. The emperor was often influenced by others and had no opinion on his own.

And she was sad to find that the emperor would oppose what she supported, and the emperor would oppose what she opposed, so in recent years she rarely cared about major affairs in the court, and she was happy to be idle. In fact, she was not a woman with a strong desire for power.

In the end, it’s not, no matter whether it’s not.

In the past few years, she often helped Hu'er review memorials, and then he had more time to "grace" his beloved concubine, but in recent years, he has become cold and ignored it, and piles of memorials have been pressed on the emperor.

The emperor criticized him late and delayed the military and national affairs. She would come over and nag him in the emperor's ears. In this way, the more both sides looked at each other, the more disliked each other, and the relationship between the two became increasingly distant.

The atmosphere became more and more awkward, and even the ministers under the court coughed lightly, as if such an awkward atmosphere would be dispelled.

"I have a cold, should I tell you that the imperial physician is coming?" Queen Mother Xie shouted.

"Emperor, Empress Dowager, the state has national laws and family rules. If you do something wrong, you will be punished. Only in this way can the government orders be passed. If Song Chen does something wrong, he should be punished!" Zhao Jingshi took this opportunity to add fuel to his heart.

"Zhao Qing, how do you think you should punish me?" Empress Dowager Xie's voice was very cold.

"Song Chen is an irreplaceable craftsman who invented the Terminator and a rare talent in my Song Dynasty. Such people cannot be punished to avoid being so heartbroken!" Everyone present was shocked because it was not someone else who said this, but the initiator Liu Mengyan.

When did this vengeful old man become so generous? This is not his usual style of behavior!

"Oh, Liu Qing, I didn't expect you to be able to hold a boat in the prime minister's stomach!" Emperor Zhao Xu said happily. He was still happy to avoid this dispute.

Whether or not Song Chen is punished is not the point of his own. The point is to find a sense of existence by himself so that the queen will not be able to nag in his ears and say that he has no opinion.

"The old minister's personal grievances are small, and the country and country are more important than heaven. How can this rare talent be resentful to me because of personal grievances? In that case, not only will it not be successful in the country, but it will also cause great harm." How could Liu Mengyan, a human spirit, miss such an opportunity to express himself well? That is impossible. By the way, some heart-wrenching words, everyone present had to use the word "suit" to him.

"I'm going to discuss it!"

"I'm going to discuss it!"

The ministers in the field knelt down two-thirds of the ministers, and everyone was in compliance with the nature of the people. Ministers who did not take a stand on Song Chen's affairs wanted to kneel down. If they didn't kneel down, wouldn't it seem too unsociable?

"Everyone get up. Today I invite everyone to have dinner, not to go to court!" Empress Dowager Xie also had a headache. Liu Mengyan was really good at creating momentum. I don't know which drama he was going to sing.

Zhao Xun, who was standing beside him, looked unhappy. I, the emperor, are still here. This sentence should be what he said, why did the "Mother Queen" snatch the line again?

"Your Majesty, Liu Meng is right. Song Chen is indeed the best in craftsmanship. Terminator No. 1's production cannot be separated from him. I have a suggestion, but I don't know whether to speak or not?" The Censor Zhao also kept it a secret. Judging from these behaviors, he and Liu Mengyan were actually singing a double act. One and the other two did not pass the verbal words in advance, and the ghosts didn't believe it.

"I'll say what you have!" The emperor was in a bad mood with the Empress Dowager tonight, so he didn't rush to return to the harem of "Gratto" concubines, and he was not in this mood.

So it is rare to be patient and listen to the nagging of his ministers.

"Because Mongolia has not completely blocked the Han River, it is better to transfer Song Chen to Xiangyang to produce No. 1 on the spot and paper-shelled bullets on the spot. This will solve the long-hacked No. 1 transportation problem!" Zhao Yushi threw out his killer move because he was talking about the facts. The transportation of No. 1 was indeed a difficult burden for the Song Dynasty.

This time, 1,000 muskets were supported to the Xiangfan front line, 320 people died in Yantu, and a team of twenty spies from the Imperial City Division disappeared!

The cost of No. 1 is actually not high, but with these complicated expenses such as pensions, the cost has been increased by more than twenty times.

"Your Majesty, there is no secret that Song Chen's irreplaceable nature is not an exaggeration to say that he is the auspiciousness of my Song Dynasty. Some people want to give him a high hat and put him in a dangerous place. If the minister dies, there is a lot of people who can replace me in the court. If Song Chen dies, my goodness, there is only one Song Chen in the Song Dynasty!"

Wen Tianxiang said these words with a strong sense of emotion. This time he was very excited. The scholar was full of enthusiasm, but he stabbed the hornet's nest instead.

"Young Master Wen, there is only one Song Chen in the Song Dynasty. This is a bit over the words!"

"In my Song Dynasty, only the emperor and the empress dowager are the only ones!"

"A craftsman, no matter how skilled he is, he is just a craftsman!"

"This is a self-respect!"

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Chapter completed!