The library was filled with people, and there seemed to be a quarrel inside.

"Hmph, this is a library. Isn't you rude men coming here to defile the sages' classics!"

The person who spoke was a young man wearing a purple long gown, which was produced by a famous private embroidery workshop in Tokyo and was specially embroidered for wealthy families.

A big man shouted: "You are too unreasonable. This library says that anyone can come in. The Hanlin Grand Secretary Shi Ziming, also wrote in the newspaper of the Song Dynasty, that no matter how high or low you are, anyone can read."

The young man mocked, "You can still read the newspaper of the Song Dynasty?"

The big man was dissatisfied: "Although I am illiterate, the storyteller's words are true. And the library is open here, why can't we come in!"

"If you all come in, where are we real scholars? Can you understand? Since we can't understand and occupy a place, we really want to learn but cannot read books. Are you wasting?"

After he said this, the big man suddenly had nothing to say.

Although he thought what he said was a problem, it sounded very reasonable.

If there weren't anyone who could tell me a lot, I came here. If there weren't people who gave me a special explanation, they would have looked at the sky with both eyes.

Those who are illiterate suddenly became a little timid. They themselves have a natural sense of inferiority. After saying this, they feel even more that they shouldn't appear here.

A young man next to the purple-clothed young man also smiled and said, "Get out quickly, go back and farm the ground, chop wood, and that's where you should stay!"

A young man who was about fourteen years old said angrily: "You are too much. We just want to read, and we want to learn more!"

"Ha, boy, I really don't know where you have confidence. Let's get out of here and get out of here!"

"Forget it, Saburo, go back quickly. Mom will buy books for you elsewhere, let's go back and read it."

"Mom, we can't afford books, there are many books here."

"Let's go, Saburo, this is not a place we can come, go quickly."

The young man looked at these young people with hatred.

"Why! Why can you come? Why can't we come? I'm not convinced!"

The young man in purple smiled and said, "Just because my father is Zhang Hong, the chief minister of the palace! I am now also a court official, and I serve as a Taimiaozhailang."

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.

Those scholars naturally knew what kind of official the Palace Chief was. Although he was only a fifth-rank official, he was a close minister of the emperor who served the emperor's clothes.

This is an amazing figure.

When those illiterate people who had not studied learned that the young man in purple was the son of a high official, they were even more scared at the moment.

The person who was about to refute a few words just now immediately retreated and did not dare to say a word.

In the Song Dynasty, the people were afraid of officials. Once they met an official, no one dared to speak. Even if they wanted to say it in their hearts, they would not dare to say it.

Just talking about Zhang Yuan, he didn’t have much talent to learn, and he even didn’t recognize many words.

But his father was the Palace Chief. According to the rules of the Song Dynasty, officials of the level of Palace Chief could enjoy the blessing of their descendants.

That is to say, once his son grows up, he can not pass the imperial examination and get an official position in the court, and then he will be supported by the court.

It can be said that kindness was one of the important reasons for the redundant officials of the Song Dynasty.

I heard that someone who is an official is about to leave now, and the manager of the library said, "It's okay to leave, and it's still pure after leaving."

The boy called Saburo was a young man with a strong and upright nature. He could not hear this. He immediately shouted: "We just want to read, we want to read, what's wrong with it!"

"Hey, you guy still can't leave anymore. Come and knock him away!"

The young man in purple smiled slightly and ordered the servants he brought out.

The servants were ordered by their master and immediately got ready to go.

"Sanlang! Let's go!"

Seeing that the situation seemed to have deteriorated to the point of taking action, Zhao Ding accelerated and walked over.

"This young master, this is a library funded by the imperial court, but it is specially designed for people to check. The young master's behavior is a violation of the rules."

When the young man in purple saw Zhao Ding wearing an average dress. Although he was wearing silk, he was the second most popular.

"You dare to care about this young master's affairs! You are also a scholar. Which side do you stand on? Do you know that once these rough men can study, our status will be shaken!"

Zhao Ding sighed in his heart, how dare this person say such words publicly on such occasions?

If this was heard by the emperor, the chief secretary of the hall, Zhang Hong, might have been dismissed.

Zhao Ding said: "I'm going to Zhao Ding, but I just feel that since the Great Song Dynasty newspaper also said that anyone can come to study, this young master's approach is inappropriate. I advise you to take back what you said just now and give you a good match. This matter will be exposed. How about it?"

When the young man in purple heard this, he laughed loudly on the spot. The group of people next to him laughed, looking at Zhao Ding like a fool.

At this time, Tang Ke's son Tang Rui happened to pass by here. He was curious and walked over.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Tang? I've seen Mr. Tang in Zhang Yuan."

"Zhang Yuan? I remembered it, Ling Zun Zhang Zhongcheng, I have seen it."

"I feel honored to remember Mr. Tang."

"Oh, I heard someone was arguing here just now. I'll come and see, you guys continue."

Tang Ke likes to eat, and Tang Ke’s son also has his own characteristics. He likes to watch the fun and watch.

I met the emperor when I watched the last two times, so this time, he specifically chose to come out when the Chinese New Year is about to come out. At this time, the emperor must be busy with all kinds of red tape in the palace and would never have time to sneak out.

So, he felt that there was almost no chance of meeting the emperor.

Zhang Yuan said: "I am disturbing Mr. Tang's good mood. There are a few rude men here who are unreasonable. I just scold and scold them to maintain the public order of Tokyo. Compared with Mr. Tang, you are not worth mentioning. I respect the Minister of the Tang Dynasty as the ruling minister of the Song Dynasty and have great merits."

When he said this, he deliberately made a loud voice, just to let those people hear it and Zhao Ding hear it.

You see, this official is not just a court official, but he is also a good friend to the son of the ruling minister of the dynasty, Xiang Gong, and the son of the ruling minister of the dynasty.

You ants, get out of here, don’t get in the eyes of me!

Tang Rui didn't seem to hear what Zhang Yuan said clearly, but his eyes suddenly lit up: "Tang Rui has met Mr. Zhao."

As soon as Tang Rui said this, Zhang Yuan was stunned on the spot with a smile on his face.

Zhao Ding is a very modest and kind person. He smiled and said, "I have heard of you, and even Mr. Xu has praised you in front of me many times. Mr. Tang has also suggested to the emperor that you will come to the Royal Bank of the Song Dynasty."

"I am grateful for Zhao Xianggong's reputation and are not talented. I am willing to follow Zhao Gong to promote my Song Jiaozi."

Zhao Ding said: "It is inconvenient to say about this matter now. I am just passing by. Now I am about to enter the palace to meet the saint, so I will stay here for a while."

Zhao Ding said to Zhang Yuan who was already stunned: "This place was built by the imperial court, and everyone can come in."

Zhang Yuan's legs immediately became so scared that he fell down and knelt down.

Zhao Ding was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the other party to react so much. He didn't want to delay time because of this matter. He called the in charge and said, "You should be fair and strict."

The in charge knew that this was a big man, so he hurriedly came to God and said respectfully: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhao Ding walked over again and smiled at the young man, "Since the founding of this dynasty, those who can be in the court and assist the kings, are all from poor backgrounds."

After he finished speaking, he took his servants and left together.

Tang Rui bowed: "Give me a greeting to Mr. Zhao."

After Zhao Ding left, everyone was still talking about Zhao Ding being a good official.

Sometimes the people are quite simple. As long as you don’t be arrogant and reason with them politely, they will feel very satisfied and will even thank you.

Zhao Ding got into the car and headed towards the palace.

At some point, snow suddenly began to fall outside.

After experiencing what happened just now, Zhao Ding was confused. He was about to go to meet the saint and said it.
Chapter completed!