Therefore, the Zhang family became famous. It is said that even the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager in the palace heard about this incident and even summoned the Zhang family.

For this reason, Shen Chong, Shen Kuo's son, has become a high-quality son-in-law in the eyes of many families in Bianjing City.

He has a good family background and good parents.

If your daughter gets married, she will never be bullied.

Such a good son-in-law has a fatal attraction for the female slaves in Bianjing City.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Song said to Mrs. Xin: "Madam, if you have time in the future, you can have more contact with Mrs. Shen."

Mr. Xin raised his head.

"Sanniang is about to reach the age of discussing marriage..." Su Song said softly: "Madam, it's time to make preparations early."

After Xin married him, the couple only had one daughter. They loved each other very much, so they naturally wanted to choose a good son-in-law for their daughter.

When Mrs. Xin heard this, her eyes flickered for a moment, and then she laughed: "Don't worry, sir, I know it."

If you think about it carefully, Shen Kuo's son is indeed a good choice.

First of all, Shen Kuo's future is limitless - he is a minister of the country who was specially carved and sharpened by the late emperor and left to the young master.

With his kindness, his son could live a wealthy life even if he was useless - not to mention, Shen Kuo only had an only son.

This means that everything in Shen Kuo's future belongs to him.

At the same time, take into account Shen Kuo's characteristic of being afraid of others.

If the son resembles his father, his daughter will not be wronged when she marries him.

that is……

"Why did the official suddenly have such thoughts?" asked Xin in confusion.

Shen Kuo's reputation is not good.

Su Song smiled and said: "Madam, I don't know. My husband and Shen Cunzhong held a candlelight conversation last night. It can be said that we met at a late date, which is quite regrettable!"

Good friends are rare!

It is even rarer to find a confidant whose interests, hobbies and pursuits are almost the same.

In addition, according to what Su Song saw at Shen's house last night.

He found that Shen Kuo's son Shen Chong seemed to have a special interest in technology and machinery just like Nai's father. Su Song tentatively asked him a few questions, and he could answer them fluently.

This is great.

…

In a daze, Zhao Xu felt as if he had returned to modern times.

He looked forward and found that he seemed to be on the sofa in the living room of his home in the imperial capital.

The TV in front of me seemed to be playing the news.

But the people who appeared on the screen were not the elites in suits and ties he was familiar with.

Instead, he looked like a scholar-official wearing a wide robe, long sleeves, and a high crown.

Countless flashes kept pressing the shutter.

The people on the screen seemed to be holding a classic in their hands. Under the leadership of the leader, they bowed collectively in front of a bronze statue of Confucius.

Then, they seemed to start some kind of ritual.

The announcer's voice-over came from the TV: "This station reports that today our city's new governor team, led by the newly elected governor Zhang Wendao, came to the Confucius Temple and swore in the saint to take office as our city's new leader team." !”

Immediately, a powerful male voice came from the TV: "I will abide by my duties, be loyal to morality, govern with benevolence, and act with love. The saints are above me, and the sages have learned from me. If I violate this oath, both humans and gods will be punished!"

Zhao Xu laughed.

At this moment, he knew that he was probably dreaming.

And this weird dream continues.

On TV, a TV series begins to air.

The protagonist seems to be a judge?

Wearing a robe and a Xie Zhi crown, he looked at the witness stand seriously and asked solemnly: "Witness, please swear to the saint under the supervision of Ben Tixing and make no false statements or deliberate concealments in your testimony..."

…”

At this point, Zhao Xu was completely sure that this was a dream.

It was probably a dream born from the legal dramas and political dramas he had watched, mixed with some of his inner desires and thoughts.

As soon as he thought of this, he woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he was sleeping in the inner chamber of Funing Hall.

Wen Xunniang squatted in front of the imperial couch, seemingly looking at him. When she saw him waking up, her face immediately turned red with embarrassment, and even her earlobes turned red.

"Guan, I will help you wash up!" she said quickly.

Zhao Xu groaned and sat up, still immersed in the dream just now.

"Zhizhou...punishment..." Zhao Xu murmured twice: "Unexpectedly, I still have the wild dream of making the Song Dynasty last forever!"

But history has proven that no one can last forever.

Individuals are not good, systems are not good, and dynasties are not good either.

but……

"That dream was really good!"

"If it can really come true...I will have no regrets!"

Yes, the official title of magistrate and punishment can be passed down to an era with television.

That is enough to illustrate his success!

As for this dream, is it possible to come true?

Of course!

But it requires his efforts and the efforts of countless people.

…

An hour later.

Zhao Xu sat in the pavilion of the Imperial Garden, breathing slightly.

Wen Xunniang took a towel and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"How long have I been running for?" Zhao Xu asked.

"The official's morning jog lasted more than a quarter of an hour." Wen Xunniang answered softly.

"Good!" Zhao Xu clenched his fist slightly, feeling a little excited.

It took more than a year to exercise and condition.

His body was finally on the road to health.

Today I ran for more than a quarter of an hour before I could catch my breath.

congratulations!

It should be noted that at this time last year, even if he was just jogging for a while in the Imperial Garden, his lungs would be wheezing.

Sometimes, even if I walk for a while, I will be out of breath.

This is the root of the disease that has been brought up since childhood.

Now, after his own training, Qian Yi's conditioning and physical fitness are completely different.

Zhao Xu felt that as long as he could maintain a good routine, stay away from toxic environments, and pay attention to nutrition and exercise.

Then, there is hope that the old diseases in his body will be completely cured before adulthood - the recovery speed and potential of a child's body are far higher than that of an adult.

Seeing Zhao Xu's happy look, Wen Xunniang also became happy: "The official body is getting healthier. If the two palaces know about it, they will definitely be happy."

"Yeah!" Zhao Xu nodded, and then Zhao Xu saw Shi Deyi's figure at the entrance of the corridor of the Imperial Garden.

So, Zhao Xu waved to Feng Jing, who had been waiting outside the pavilion, and ordered: "Feng Jing, go take a look. Is there something wrong with Shi Duzhi?"

Recently, when Zhao Xu and Wen Xunniang were getting along, almost no one dared to disturb them.

It was only after Wen Xunniang left that those people would see her one after another.

This is the will from Baoci Palace.

"No!" Feng Jing followed the order and left. Wen Xunniang also put down her handkerchief very wisely and said softly: "I retire."

"Yes." Zhao Xu nodded, grabbed the handkerchief left by Wen Xunniang, and wiped his neck.

Not to mention, there is a faint fragrance on the handkerchief.

Shi Deyi was quickly approached by Zhao Xu. He bowed and bowed three times. After saying hello, he reported: "Everyone, the Detective Department reported that there were many rumors in the tile houses in Bianjing City last night."
To be continued...