"Please take a seat!"

"yes."

Wang Shouzhong called a few attendants and brought in a few chairs.

The chair was placed next to Fan Zhongyan and Yan Shu.

Currently, the ranking of the Constitutional Yuan is based on original positions and time of admission.

For example, Lu Yijian, Wang Zeng and Wang Sui were the three prime ministers in the past. Except for Zhao Jun, they had the highest status.

However, Wang Sui was a moderate person who tended to go with the flow and did not get involved in the struggle between Wang and Lu, so Wang and Lu were always on equal footing. Later, Song Shou and Cai Qi each supported one side, and Shengdu alone could not hold the balance of the Constitutional Court.

Fan Zhongyan and Yan Shu actually each supported one, but after all, they were only alternate Tongzhi, so their status was naturally the lowest, so they always sat at the last seat.

Now that Zhang Shixun and four others have entered the courtyard, their seats can actually be moved a little closer to the front.

After Wang Shouzhong and the others left and everyone sat down, Zhao Zhen looked around and suddenly smiled, "Now we are all in the same boat. We should also move forward for the common interests of the Song Dynasty. But I think Zhang Xiang and the others are still skeptical and unsure."

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together, looked at Zhao Jun, and said with a bright smile: "Grandson, why don't you take out the notebook and show them a movie to show them the spectacular future. I think it will make them believe it a lot."

In fact, he just wanted to watch a movie. Although he was not allowed to watch pornographic movies, he had not had any entertainment for almost a year since Zhao Jun confiscated his notebook, and he was really itching to watch some.

Zhao Jun rolled his eyes and said, "My suggestion is to try something practical."

"Is there an actual movie?"

"Of course there is."

"What?"

"Let's have some Song Dynasty jokes!"

After he said this, everyone except Zhang Shixun and the other four newcomers changed their expressions.

“No.”

Lu Yijian was horrified and wanted to stop it, but it was obviously too late.

Zhao Jun quickly spoke, "Zhao Kuangyin is about to die. Hurry and summon Zhao Guangyi to Funing Palace. He has a few words to tell me before he dies. To be honest, I have a hidden concern."

"Go ahead, my royal brother." Zhao Guangyi listened attentively.

"You say people will follow you?"

"They will definitely follow me." Zhao Guangyi said emphatically, "definitely!"

"I hope so," Zhao Kuangyin said. "I'm just worried. What if they don't go with you?"

"Then let them go with you!"

How about it?

Is this joke funny?

Zhao Jun looked around at everyone and smiled brightly.

Zhao Zhen held his forehead.

The corners of Lu Yijian's mouth twitched slightly.

The others also had various wonderful expressions.

Only Zhang Shixun and the other three were stunned and sat on their chairs, feeling very uncomfortable.

This is a joke of the Song Dynasty.

It seems a bit like hell.

(End of this chapter)