Chapter 30 The day is noisy

"This, not this."

The corners of Zhao Zheng's mouth twitched and twitched a few times. He raised the P60 in his hand, then looked down and shook his head.

What about the female sword fairy of Lingyun Xianzong?

Stinky treasure, it's not serious for you to just think about that kind of thing.

"coming."

Yang Xiaoyou was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned even redder.

After reaching Zhao Zheng's side, she knelt down and sat down.

Zhao Zheng took out a piece of P60 from the portable space and gave it to Yang Xiaoyou: "This is a very interesting baby, I dare to say that there are very few in this world, only I have it, others have it, that's all me. given."

Bag-like space containers are not uncommon. Although the price is a bit expensive, for Emperor Zhao Zheng, it is a top-level receiving ring, and it is nothing.

But those things Zhao Zheng are not very rare.

Because those utensils are utensils after all. If he can wear them, others can wear them. If they are taken away, they will be gone.

And his portable space, that is invisible to others, only he can sense it, and it belongs to the kind that can't be "exploded" even if he dies.

Security is directly full.

For important things such as the Great Yan Yuxi, Zhao Zheng put them in the collection ring, and then threw them away in his carry-on space.

Low-level space containers and low-level space containers cannot nest dolls, but portable space can, relatively speaking, it is top-level and can accommodate anything.

Even, Zhao Zheng can use it to escape, carry himself in the space with him, and evaporate directly from the world.

He has already tried.

But squat in.

"Oh?" Yang Xiaoyou looked at the phone curiously.

In the future, the female sword fairy is talented, not only for cultivation, but also for cultivation. She is self-taught in many things. Zhao Zheng only taught her a simple lesson, and she mastered all the functions of the mobile phone.

"It's amazing, Your Majesty, are there immortals locked in here?"

Dressed in a golden phoenix robe, with golden hairpins all over the sky, the ancient and beautiful girl, like an immortal, held her mobile phone and asked curiously.

This picture is really not too beautiful.

Looking at Yang Xiaoyou at the moment, Zhao Zheng smiled knowingly, and he fondly patted Yang Xiaoyou's head: "Yes, there are immortals dedicated to serving us, there is this thing, no matter how far it is, Tiannanhai North, we can all be as close as we are together."

Yang Xiaoyou was not too happy when she heard the sound, but hugged Zhao Zheng's leg nervously: "I will not leave, the concubine will always accompany your majesty, and your majesty should not drive the concubine away."

Zhao Zheng reached out and tapped Yang Xiaoyou on the head.

"Ouch!" Yang Xiaoyou exclaimed, she raised her head and looked at Zhao Zheng aggrievedly, then put her head on Zhao Zheng's lap and hugged tightly: "If you don't go, Your Majesty will hit me too. If you don't go, the concubine will not leave even if she goes to live in the cold palace by herself. Your Majesty, are you angry? The body of the concubine is not so refreshing. The concubine will serve your majesty.

Looking at the sensitive little person in front of him, Zhao Zheng held her face up gently: "Xiao You, you are my concubine Dayan, and I live in this emperor's palace with me, and the sky will fall in the future. , no one can drive you away, I am reluctant to let you go, anyone else who dares to drive you away can kill without guilt."

"Your Majesty~"

Yang Xiaoyou called out softly, tears flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"Okay, play with the phone for a while and rest early, you are so cute, I can't bear to bully you anymore."

Zhao Zheng carried Yang Xiaoyou onto the dragon couch.

"Yeah." Yang Xiaoyou replied obediently.

Rubbing Yang Xiaoyou's head, Zhao Zheng walked to the side of the case and looked at the memorial.

The memorials of the Dayan Dynasty are similar to the memorials in the normal TV dramas that Zhao Zheng knows about. They are mostly reports from various places. In some places, natural disasters have occurred and need the help of temples. Tribute, promotion within the cabinet system.

On this day, because half of the cabinet died, there were many fewer memorials, but it must be that when the vacant posts are filled, there will be a lot of memorials.

Picking hundreds of officials for promotion is also a lot of work.

There are many scholars in the world, but the fame of temples has always been almost monopolized in the hands of the nobility. The poor people in the world are hard to study. Although the imperial examinations exist in the old system of Dayan, if they do not depend on the nobility, they will join the family or sign a deed for life to become a nobility guest, even participating. There were no admission tickets for the imperial examinations. In the past, the imperial examinations were also called the Shi imperial examinations, and only the children of the gentry could participate.

Zhao Zheng opened the civil service examination, which everyone in the world can participate in, but this concept has just been proposed, and it will take a lot of time to implement it and select talents.

Zhao Zheng quickly read the summary of the memorial.

There are already many new officials recommended by the cabinet ministers and officials. Coincidentally, these available people are all from the gentry.

On the dragon couch.

Cell phones and other things that do not exist in this world are very rare and peculiar.

But Yang Xiaoyou didn't go to play, she kept her mobile phone close to her heart, she stared at Zhao Zheng, who was seriously handling the memorial, with a smile on her face.

For her, there is nothing better than the person in front of her.

Everything Zhao Zheng did for her was firmly in her heart.

Zhao Zheng had no hatred with the gentry, he used them all. He did not do the civil service exams for the poor students in the world. To be honest, he was not so great. The battle with the gentry and the actions of the gentry were all because of Qin Zhong, because these were so inflated that they made the emperor stand empty. of the nobility.

Zhao Zheng is a dashing person, want him to be a puppet like the emperor? Impossible, not at all.

Moreover, Zhao Zheng has to face the protagonist three years later, so it is even more impossible to be a puppet.

What's very pitiful is that the emperor can't cultivate by himself, and he eats the panacea of ​​those people as food, and there is no improvement effect.

Self-cultivation is also useless.

His promotion can only rely on the mechanism of the system.

The gentry is very strong, Zhao Zheng knows the power of the gentry, and also knows that most dynasties were destroyed by the reform of the nobles and gentry, but Zhao Zheng is more clear, the power of the majority of the cold people can be used, the gentry? That's shit, it's simply vulnerable!

After reading the summary, Zhao Zheng picked up the memorial after the annotations. He tried to understand the memorial with the help of the summary. It was only by giving him faith that the immortals were destroyed with one punch. He was very moved, and he wanted to seek his government in his place. , to do something for the people of this world.

By the time Zhao Zheng read all the memorials, it was already late at night.

Half of the people in the cabinet died, but as Zhao Zheng thought, the sky can't fall!

Zhang Qianlong and Qin Wangming, who were still working hard at the door, withdrew, Zhao Zheng looked at the moon in the sky, and closed the door of the Emperor's Palace by himself.

Without waking up Yang Xiaoyou, who was looking drowsy and asleep outside, Zhao Zheng covered him with a quilt and lay on the side.

He sighed in his heart: This noisy day is finally over.

Only, tomorrow may be more noisy!

Zhao Zheng knew that the counterattack of the gentry was coming, and it would be choppy, but he was brave.

The world's vassal kings and princes rise together, one rises, he strikes one down, one rises, and one falls.

If not, what is the emperor?

How to fight the protagonist.

In front of the Qiankun Hall.

The half-white-haired King of the Ice, Bei Binghu, couldn't afford to kneel here when he arrived at the imperial palace, his forehead touching the floor reverently, he was begging to see Zhao Zheng.

When Zhao Zheng was not seen, he was still kneeling.

He didn't even dare to lift his head.

In the north of Yandu, the prince Bei Bingqi is leading people to search for the beauty of Dayan, threatening to make up his future harem 3000.

Yandubei was in chaos.