Chapter 265 The way of being an official, a famous saying through the ages!

"Do you also know how to be an official?" Zhao Kuangyin asked.

"I'm scared because I don't know!"

"Since you don't know it yourself, how do you know that you can't do it well? What do you think is the way to be an official? Zhao Kuangyin asked with a low frown.

Song Yi thought for a moment and finally said the famous saying that no one in his life, "Wenchen doesn't love money, and Wuchen doesn't hesitate to die!" It is the way to be an official, and it is also the way that Li Shu in the world wants to see..."

Under Zhao Kuangyin's thick eyebrows, a pair of eyes suddenly brightened. His hand holding the jade axe even shook slightly, repeated Song Yi's words to himself several times, and suddenly smashed the jade axe heavily on the expensive bookcase in the study! His expression became a little crazy and excited, "Wonderful! Previously, you were really clumsy, but this sentence made me tremble like enlightenment... You're right. It turned out that I finally knew that the way to be an official was just such a sentence! But... I'm even more confused! You think more thoroughly than how many officials and sages in the world, but why don't you want to be an official?

"The Holy... Does what we just said exist?" Song Yi said calmly, and unconsciously made a big taboo. He didn't know that he asked such a seemingly casual question, but he was asking questions today. If on other occasions, I'm afraid that there is no need for Zhao Kuangyin to be angry, and there will be a crowd of people...

However, after hearing Song Yi's words, Zhao Kuangyin, who was originally excited, was suddenly stunned. He stood up from the chair and sat down slightly distracted...

"Yes... It really doesn't exist. Even if I work harder, I'm afraid I still can't let my ministers do this..." Zhao Kuangyin said helplessly, and his expression was slightly complicated.

"You see, since you can't be an official in the court, what's the use of Song Yi to be an official? If Song Yi is really capable, can't he do something beneficial to the country for the people? Ten thousand steps back, even if Song Yi is incompetent and can't do those big things, as long as Song Yi can do a good job in self-cultivation and not bring burden to the country, isn't this also beneficial to the country? It's better than occupying the position of the court but not being able to do the truth, okay?" Song Yi talked about it, but he didn't know how many taboos he had made and asked questions to today's emperor...

If it can be calculated, if these rebellions add up, Song Yi can also be a death penalty at this moment! However, Zhao Kuangyin, who was holding a jade axe, suddenly fell into a state of tradiance. After Song Yi's words, his eyes flashed, and even his expression became very complicated.

As an emperor, what he can hear and see directly affects what he can do. Therefore, there have been countless emperors in history, and there have been only a few emperors who can really be recognized by most people in the world since ancient times. If you look carefully, you can naturally make it clear. If the real Ming monarch has not experienced it himself, he is the eyes and ears of famous ministers and sages around him as emperors, and the emperor can also listen to and adopt those sages... Only then can you become a wise king.

When Zhao Kuangyin is not only born in the people, but also has such loyal people as Yue Wu around him. He thinks that what he has done is much better than that of many emperors in ancient and modern times. But Song Yi's words once again made him see a different world and realm. He suddenly found that he might not have done well enough...

Therefore, Zhao Kuangyin fell into his own meditation. As time went by, the night gradually shrouded unconsciously, and the sound of the thin palace door was about to be closed from afar! Song Yi stood below and was a little scorched. He hadn't eaten yet, and he had walked all day in the Royal Garden. He had already digested what he had eaten before. At this time, hunger and fatigue surged together, and he actually stood opposite Zhao Kuangyin and yawned...

For a long time, it was the third time that the eunuch waiting outside the door begged the emperor to eat. Only then did Zhao Kuangyin wake up from meditation. Looking at Song Yi, who was a little absent-minded, standing below. Zhao Kuangyin finally put the jade axe on the desk and stood up and said, "At this time, the palace door has been locked, and it is not convenient for you to go in and out again... Some of the things you said just now are deaf and deaf, and I am quite touched! You can stay in the palace tonight. I'll ask someone to take you to stay in the piano..."

"Ha?" Song Yi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would be left in the palace tonight. Is this a disguised house arrest? Zhao Gao's face is slightly bitter?

Zhao Kuangyin suddenly narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "What's the matter? If you are not satisfied with living in the other courtyard of Qinfang? Ha ha... You should know that in my palace gate, except for me and Qin Fang, only eunuchs and women can walk freely... Do you want to choose?

"Thank you, Lord Longen!" Song Yi didn't dare to think too much. He quickly thanked him loudly.

Zhao Kuangyin ordered the eunuch outside the door, and then went away. Song Yi then walked through the daylight under the guidance of a little eunuch.

At this moment, on the first shore of the night, the lights in the city were bright, and many places did not turn off the lights. Along the way, the little eunuch bent down from time to time and dared not see some courtyard doors or buildings. On the contrary, the action of the little eunuch made Song Yi so curious that he couldn't help looking at every courtyard door and house that the little eunuch did not dare to look at...

Judging from those courtyard doors and patterns, it took Song Yi a long time to finally understand one thing... Women live in those places...

The seventh prince Qin Fang was also eating. When Song Yi was brought here, he was simply surprised and unbelievable. A pair of autumn water-like eyes stared at Song Yi up and down curiously like a frog.

"Tell me, how did you do it?" The seventh prince asked curiously with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"What did you do?" Song Yi also asked strangely.

The seventh prince said with a laugh and cry, "Do you really don't know or not? Since my dynasty, after excluding General Yue Wu, my father has hardly stayed with any outsider to spend the night in the palace wall... So, how did you do it?"

Looking at the curious eyes of the seventh prince, Song Yi opened his mouth wide with tongue-dropping eyes. After a long time, he was a little distracted and muttered, "Is it... Haven't I been under house arrest?"

When the seventh prince saw Song Yi's appearance, he couldn't help laughing. Then after he realized it, he forced himself to hold back his smile and said, "If your father wants to put you under house arrest, he will naturally put you into the heavenly prison. Why put it in my courtyard? Do you think that if your father wants to put people under house arrest, he will put them in my courtyard? What am I here? Where am I again?"

Song Yi woke up and said with a little doubt, "What the seventh prince means..."

"This is your glory... So I wanted to know how you let your father stay in the palace, but it seems that you are a little confused, so can you tell me what's going on? The seventh prince asked.

Song Yi sorted out his thoughts, and then re-examined the process in detail. After he finished speaking, he saw that the seventh prince did not speak for a long time, and then saw that the seventh prince also had a stunned and solemn expression locked a pair of delicate eyebrows as if he was thinking about something...

"Wenchen doesn't love money and the military officer doesn't hesitate to die... Alas... This sentence is really incisive. Maybe it was this sentence that touched your father's thoughts that made you stay overnight!" The seventh prince muttered.

Song Yi would not expect that he would be inexplicably appreciated again because of the reason he was looking for. In this way, it seems that the really useful things are still those celebrities in history!

What Song Yi actually wants to say is that this sentence was said by Yue Fei! But where did Yue Fei come from? In this era, there is only Yue Wu, and Yue Wu has never said this sentence. If Yue Wu comes back and denies it, Song Yi is really unlucky to bully the king.

Fortunately, he has plagiarized many poems of the ancients, and now he is at ease. He only hopes that Zhao Kuangyin will give up his desire to make him an official.

The seventh prince looked at Song Yi with bright eyes, but he probably didn't expect that Song Yi was trying every way to avoid becoming an official at this moment...

"Let's eat together if you haven't eaten it yet... I happen to have a meal, too!" The seventh prince put down these thoughts and invited.

"How embarrassing..." Song Yi pretended to be polite.

The seventh prince stared at Song Yi angrily, "Pretentious!"

Song Yi was really hungry, so he was really polite at the moment and immediately sat down casually! Then he really ate around the table with the seventh prince.

In fact, the treatment of the seventh prince is still a little different from the imagined extravagant dinner, because there is no so-called full table of delicious food on the dinner table, and some are just five plates. The plate is very exquisite and gorgeous, and you can see the extraordinary patterns on it, but it also makes Song Yi sigh a little! This... The portion is also too small...

In the stunned mouth of the seventh prince, Song Yi swept away the food on the table, and the seventh prince also saw for the first time that there was no leftover food on his dinner table. He couldn't help smiling bitterly and said, "Is it so delicious?"

"You also know... It's so hard to visit the garden during the day. I'm so hungry that it makes you laugh!" Song Yi saw a clean porcelain plate on a table and replied with a smile.

After dinner, naturally someone cleaned up the mess. The seventh prince led Song Yi to his backyard to enjoy the scenery, and couldn't help asking about Song Yi's unwillingness to become an official.

The seventh prince stared at Song Yi seriously and curiously and asked, "To be honest... Since I met you, I think you are talented, and it's never like what you said... If you are really clumsy, how can you make your father and General Yue Wu have blue eyes? It's even more impossible for me to admire what you said! But... I'm really curious. Is it true that an official is really a flood beast for you?