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Text Volume 0061 Why Do You Call Me Official?

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    Zhao Zhen stretched out his chubby hand, took out a peach from the fruit basket, looked it over and over again, and said: "Indeed, this peach is newly picked, and the stubble is still dripping with sap. Now  But in late autumn, it is really strange to have fresh peaches."

    Liu Chuanzhi bent down and said with a smile: "Just now Daoist Lu gave us two baskets of fruit, and the servants shared one basket, so it should not be poisonous."

    "It's for you, not for me." Zhao Zhen shook his head helplessly: "I guess I am the least prestigious of all the emperors. If you want to refuse the imperial edict, you can refuse it. If you have delicious food, you won't think about it."  Give me some first."

    "Officials, you can't say that." Liu Chuanzhi hurriedly said: "This is the performance of the people of the Song Dynasty who love you and are not afraid of you. Since Emperor Yan and Huang, there have been countless overlords, but the official family is the only one who is 'benevolent'.  They are all unique for thousands of years.¡±

    "Hahahahaha." Zhao Zhen was very happy when he heard this, pointed to Liu Chuanzhi, and said with a helpless smile: "Flaty!"

    Liu Chuanzhi bent over and laughed dryly.

    Zhao Zhen put the peaches back into the basket.

    Liu Chuanzhi asked curiously: "Why don't the officials eat peaches? Don't you often have headaches?"

    "Since it can cure all diseases, take it to Xiaoyao to eat. He is weak." After finishing speaking, Zhao Zhen picked up the fruit basket and walked to the inner palace, and at the same time said: "Go help me and invite two imperial doctors to come over."

    "Follow the order." After bending over, Liu Chuanzhi walked out quickly.

    After Lu Sen sent out two baskets of fruit, he continued his regular life.

    Regarding the fact that his reputation spread to the palace, he had already expected it.

    As more and more people come into contact with, this is inevitable and it is nothing more than the difference between earlier and later.

    As for the matter of rejecting the imperial edict, he had already thought about it.

    Under normal circumstances, there was no danger in rejecting Zhao Zhen's edict in the Northern Song Dynasty.

    But not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, what if something is wrong with Zhao Zhen in this time and space?

    With this in mind, Lu Sen, who has always been salty, began to dig a hole quietly with Hei Zhu and Lingo.

    There is no need to worry that the excavated soil will be discovered by others. With the special ability of the wooden shovel and pickaxe, the soil can be directly turned into clay bricks, and then stored in Lu Sen's backpack.

    Before digging, Lu Sen also made a plan, how many vents are needed?  Where is it safe and hidden?  Then the number and orientation of the supporting load-bearing columns, etc., have been relatively detailed rules.

    But it's only relative, because he didn't study architecture, he just played architecture games in the game, and he basically knows a little bit.

    So in the following life, Lu Sen and others lived a very fulfilling life.

    During the day, Lu Sen practiced calligraphy and Qi, and spent three hours at night digging holes in the mountain with torches.

    Hei Zhu and Ling Po went to school during the day, and then had to practice Qi, and followed Lu Sen to dig holes in the mountains at night.

    It seems to be quite tiring, but this kind of life intensity is just a very easy job for Heizhu and Ringo.

    In fact, most of the digging work was done by the two of them.

    Lu Sen was responsible for planning and monitoring the progress of the project and avoiding excessive errors.

    As time passed day by day, the government's edicts came every half a month or so, and Lu Sen refused every time.

    In this way, Lu Sen's reputation is getting bigger and bigger. After all, those who dare to reject so many official edicts are usually people with some skills.

    In addition to Zhao Zhen's imperial edict, the Cao family brothers and Zhe Saburo often come to Lu Sen's door.

    In fact, they don't care whether they take raw vegetables and fruits back, they just want to connect with each other, there is no other meaning.

    Compared with the Cao brothers, Zhesaburo seemed much more at ease in Lu Sen's yard.

    Because now he is already considered half of Lu Sen's relatives. After all, "a matchmaker is better than a relative", this is a saying that has been paid attention to both in ancient and modern times.

    And Zhe Laoqi really did a good job.

    Three letters and six ceremonies, let him handle everything properly, Lu Sen can just go to Yang's house to show his face once in a while.

    At this time, there are still five days before the date of getting married.

    Yang Jinhua was sitting in the boudoir, and opposite her was the weeping Zhao Bilian.

    "Tell me to give me an answer in five days, five days and five days, now you are going to get married in four days, and you haven't given me an answer yet." Zhao Bilian glared at Yang Jinhua angrily: "Will you let me marry you?  Give me an answer now."

    Yang Jinhua was very helpless.

    Just ask which woman is willing to share her future husband with other people, not even good sisters.

    &nbsp??Da Hongpao, in the yard, watched the sedan chair land in front of the yard.

    Then a sorceress took out the brazier, put it in front of the sedan chair, and burned some red paper inside.

    Yang Jinhua covered her peony flower's head and wore a peony flower embroidered dress. After stepping over the brazier, she was held by Zhao Bilian and walked over slowly.

    The sorceress who was in charge of singing the promise looked around and saw that it was very deserted here, which was completely different from the bustling Yang Mansion before, so she quickly walked up a few steps and asked: "What rules and etiquette are there on the man's side, what do you need the old woman to do?  "

    Zhe Saburo had already come up at this time, he walked up to Lu Sen and asked, "Brother Lu, are there any rules here?"

    "There are no rules." Lu Sen waved his hand: "Bring Jin Hua to the house, and I will take off the hijab."

    "It's not polite." The sorceress next to her whispered.

    Zhe Sanlang immediately grabbed a handful of red envelopes and stuffed them into the hands of the sorceress: "Brother Lu is a successful man of Taoism, so the worldly etiquette is naturally ignored."

    When the sorceress heard it, she roughly understood what was going on, so she stopped talking.

    The most important part of getting married is meeting the man's elders, serving tea, and worshiping heaven and earth.

    Lu Sen doesn't even have any real elders alive, so what else do you want!

    So he didn't wait for the guests to come to witness, he pulled Yang Jinhua to sit on the wooden building, and asked with a smile: "Jinhua, do you want me to take off the hijab now, or wait until the evening when the bridal chamber is celebrated?"

    "Everything is up to the officials!"

    Under the red hijab, Yang Jinhua's voice was soft and shy.

    Lu Sen said to Zhao Bilian who was next to him, "Then Miss Zhao, you stay here with Jin Hua, okay? I'll go out and receive the guests who are about to arrive."

    Zhao Bilian also looked shy, blushing like a flower, and nodded slightly: "Listen to the officials."

    This made Lu Sen feel a little strange, it's not that you are getting married, why are you so shy.

    Also, why do you call me Guan Ren?
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