Shen Zhiyi transmigrated and became the Emperor's Chamberlain for Diaries, dedicated to recording the Emperor's words and actions. Unfortunately, the Emperor was an old man, so Shen Zhiyi c...
"What!"
“What what!”
The next day, during the morning court session, there were wails from the civil servants.
"Your Majesty, please think twice. We are all civil servants. Why would we go to participate in the spring hunt?"
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, this country cannot stop functioning for a day, and we still have a lot of things to deal with."
The old emperor sneered and said, "It doesn't matter. It's just one day. It's just outside the capital. If there's anything, just send someone over."
Seeing that the old emperor was determined to let them all participate in the spring hunt, all the civil and military officials in the court had to give up their excuses.
The military officer didn't care, instead he was very pleased.
You know, he was usually suppressed by those civil servants in the court, but now he finally has a chance to hold his head high.
The civil servants were dejected. Many of them had to eat a lot since they became officials...
【The brain is full of fat intestines. 】
The civil servant stood up and looked at Shen Zhiyi in a search.
This guy must have said something to the old emperor, causing them to go and participate in some stupid spring hunt!
besides!
Is this how you use the brain and intestines!!!
Zhang Sheren sensed the murderous intent and quietly moved away from Shen Zhiyi.
*
[On the 25th, Gengchen, the Emperor went to the outskirts of Dajing to hold a spring hunt. All officials gathered. The Emperor was furious. No, he was very pleased.]
Shen Zhiyi scratched his head and silently drew a horizontal line on the word "anger".
Compared with Zhang Sheren's daily notes, hers were full of typos, and the historians didn't even want to take a second look at them.
The old emperor sat on the moved dragon chair and pointed at Shen Zhiyi who was writing something.
“Chen Zhiyi, you don’t have to write today, just have fun with the prince.”
The most important thing is to practice your courage.
Shen Zhiyi's legs began to tremble as he looked at the horse that the prince was leading over.
“This, this…”
[Is there a pony for me to ride?]
Shen Zhiyi wanted to cry but had no tears. She turned around and found that besides her, there were other people whose legs were also trembling.
[Hahahaha, I didn't expect that Minister Chen of the Ministry of Rites also couldn't ride. That balances it out.]
The Minister of Rites looked at Minister Chen of Rites in surprise, then looked down.
Oh, I'm really shivering.
"You can't ride a horse!"
"Fear, fear of heights."
The prince put his hands on his hips and asked someone to change two smaller horses.
As a result, Shen Zhiyi and Minister Chen of the Ministry of Rites looked at each other, and the next second, they hugged each other and cried.
"I really can't do that. I really can't do that."
The prince said helplessly: "No, these two horses are so tall, you are not afraid of heights, right?"
"Hahahahahaha, two weak little chickens who can't even ride a horse!"
The General of Cavalry came over on a very tall horse, not trying to hide the mockery on his face.
Minister Chen of the Ministry of Rites blushed.
"Who said it wouldn't happen?"
As he spoke, Minister Chen of the Ministry of Rites trembled as he got on the horse, leaving Shen Zhiyi alone shivering in the spring breeze.
[No, you fell for this cheap provocation?!]
The general of the cavalry stroked his beard and looked down at Shen Zhiyi.
"Chen Lang, do you want me to teach you how to ride a horse?"
[Damn, why didn't this general use provocation on me? If he did, I would definitely reject him. Now he wants to teach me a lesson. A general of the first rank is so sincere. I am really terrified.]
The General of Cavalry shook his head with satisfaction.
He didn't even think about the fact that he hadn't taught anyone such a low-level thing as riding a horse for many years.
If it weren’t for Shen Zhiyi, he wouldn’t have said this.
Shen Zhiyi must be very grateful and touched, and would definitely agree to him the next second.
"Thank you for your kindness, General. I'd better forget it."
As he said that, Shen Zhiyi was about to slip away.
I don't know who was pulling my collar.
Shen Zhiyi's key point was carried by the General of the Cavalry like a chicken.
[Wuwuwu, please stop staring at me. The Dali Temple Chief is being harassed by someone right now. That person, the Duke of Zhenguo, also likes the Dali Temple Chief! ]
The General of Cavalry's pupils shrank slightly.
The Duke of Zhenguo actually likes Pangpang? !
The important thing is that the Duke of Zhenguo was handsome when he was young, and he was still a handsome old man when he was old.
The general of the cavalry had alarm bells ringing in his head, and he left Shen Zhiyi and went to find the Dali Temple Minister.
The Dali Temple Minister was indeed chatting with the Duke of Zhenguo about something unknown.
The General of the Cavalry's eyes were bloodshot, his anger was rising, and his desire for monopoly was unstoppable.
He took a deep breath and roared like a lion.
"Chubby——"
The sound almost shattered the lid of the teacup of the old emperor who was drinking tea.
【Hahahahahahahaha, woc, hahahahahahaha. 】
Shen Zhiyi half-crouched and pounded the ground frantically.
[General, what are you talking about? Hahaha. ]
[Chubby, you are mine, and I am your only man. ]
[Pangpang, is this person threatening you and forcing you to do something you don’t like? ]
[Pangpang, if you dare to leave me, I will die in front of you! ]
All the civil and military officials in the court shook off the goose bumps on their arms.
The general is so corny.
[Hahaha, this is old age love, a domineering general forcing love? ]
The Dali Temple Minister looked confused, and then became angry and embarrassed.
"What are you doing? Come down. I'm talking to the Duke of Zhenguo about serious matters."
The General of Cavalry looked at the Duke of Zhenguo as if he were an enemy.
"Chubby, this old guy is just looking for a reason to get close to you. He likes you, so you have to stay away from him."
Duke of Zhenguo: ???
He said unhappily, "I used to like Dali Siqing, but that was in the past. I'm straight now, thank you."
“Who would believe that?”
"Believe it or not, I came to see the Dali Temple Minister for serious matters. Please don't make trouble."
[It's really serious business. The family of the Duke of Zhenguo suddenly found a faceless corpse in a dry well last night. ]
All the civil and military officials in the court were shocked.
The civil and military officials who were originally preparing to warm up did not move, but stroked their horses with their ears perked up.
[This frightened the Duke of Zhenguo so much that he went to the Dali Temple that night and wanted to ask if there was any new progress.]
[He has lost all his face, so we don't know who died. There has been no progress from the Dali Temple. 】
[If there was DNA matching technology, the identity of the deceased would have been determined long ago. ]
The Dali Temple's eyes lit up.
The DNA comparison technology that Shen Zhiyi mentioned looks very advanced, I wonder if I can make one!
[But unfortunately, according to Daye's current technological level, there is no such thing. ]
The Dali Temple Minister did not like to hear this.
Everything depends on human efforts. If Chen Lang can say this, it means that this thing can be realized.
Since it can be achieved, if we study in this direction, there will be progress sooner or later.
You know, he had a headache last night trying to identify who the deceased was.
[Fuck, the deceased is actually...]