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When the emperor went to dynasty, the hundred officials would naturally also be there.

Seeing Zhao Lingwu coming in, a group of officials bowed their hands and said, "Song Guogong."

Zhao Lingwu's face was red: "Master Lu, Master Zhao, Master Liu..."

Since Emperor Ning Wu ascended the throne, Song Guogong's position among the nobles and nobles has risen, and it has become a leader, even the serious uncle Zheng Guogong and his son are also behind his family.

Who made Emperor Ning Wu call his father for more than 20 years? It happened that Emperor Ning Wu was a filial piety. Only two months after he became the throne, the reward was carried into the Palace of the Song Dynasty like running water. Even if this filial piety was mainly aimed at the Xiao family, After all, it was Zhao Lingwu who made the profit.

Thanks to his blessing, Zhao Yijing said a few days ago about a marriage. The woman is the prostitute of the Changxing Hou family. She is more than a round younger than Zhao Yijing. Today's Song Guogong is overwhelming, just like Zhao Lingwu was awarded Song Guogong. No one dared to mention the identity of his son-in-law, the scandal of the **** between Zhao Yijing and his concubine naturally disappeared overnight.

So on the whole, the two are pretty close.

He Song Guogong finally got ahead.

Zhao Lingwu stroked his beard and beamed his eyebrows.

At this moment, a **** shouted loudly: "The emperor is here!"

The ministers immediately returned to their positions and stood, and the original lively hall instantly became quiet.

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

Meng Zezhi walked to the throne and sat down: "All the love is flat."

"Long live Xie."

After waiting for a while, no one was out of class to play, Meng Zezhi asked, "Where is the Dali Temple?"

Dengwen Drum is under the jurisdiction of Dali Temple.

The ministers looked at each other: "The ministers don't know."

"Tao An."

Meng Zezhi was about to send someone to summon, and then he heard a rush of footsteps, Dali Siqing trot in, knelt and said: "Weichen Xiao Yunqi, long live our emperor, long live long live."

Meng Zezhi sank and said, "Did you know that the Dengwen Drum was struck?"

"Long live Qi, the minister came from Wumen." Dali Temple Qing hesitated: "It's just that the ministers really can't make up their minds."

"What?" Meng Zezhi said.

"Long live back," Xiao Yunqi straightened up, holding a fluorene board: "According to the "Law of Da Yang", in order to prevent unprovoked people from maliciously petitioning, it is stipulated that anyone who strikes the drum and hears the drum shall be 30 first."

"Yes." Meng Zezhi remembered such a saying. He picked up the tea bowl on the imperial table and moisturized his throat.

"But the person who beats the drum is, yes, Mrs. Fengsheng." After speaking, Xiao Yunqi bowed to the ground.

"What?" Meng Zezhi stopped drinking tea.

"Mrs. Fengsheng?"

"What, what is this?"

"Yes, it's good..."

...

Suddenly, the whole dynasty was shocked, and the hundreds of civil and military officials talked a lot, and then they seemed to think of something. Qi Qi looked at Zhao Lingwu and his son standing among the military officials.

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