That day, at around 5 a.m., Wenshen stood outside the Meridian Gate with a group of civil and military ministers, looking at the yawning people, shook his head, and sighed inwardly: "This morning court is really tormenting. I don't know how these people survived the morning court every day. Maybe these people are fine at night, so they go to bed early."

"Mr. Zheng, can you bear it if you attend such morning court every day?"

Zheng Juzhong rubbed his old eyes and sighed, "Oh, what can I do if I can't stand it? I'm getting worse day by day, maybe I'll go west that day."

"Mr. Zheng, what time do you get up every day? It seems that there is a distance between you looking for here from your house?"

Wen Shen thought about it and felt that if the ministers arrived here at 5 o'clock, in this modern day without fast transportation, I really don't know when they got up.

"Oh, I'm about to get up at three o'clock!" Zheng Juzhong shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"Yes, I'm about to get up at three o'clock!"

"Me too……"

When the ministers heard about the discussion of getting up, they immediately became interested and whispered to each other.

While there was still some time to go to the morning court, Wenshen felt it was necessary to discuss the work schedule. Finally, after a period of discussion, he generally knew the working hours of the ministers.

Officials of the Song Dynasty worked for five days and had a day off. Every New Year, Winter Solstice, Confucius' birthday, Emperor's birthday, Qingming Festival, Dragon Boat Festival and other festivals were held for one to seven days, and other holidays were also available for weddings and funerals.

Through understanding, Wenshen felt that the officials' holiday arrangements were reasonable. Most of the reasons why the ministers got up early was that their residences were far away from the place where they attended court.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

After a few bells, the ministers sorted out their official uniforms, followed the eunuch in the guide and entered the hall one by one. Not long after, Song Huizong entered the hall, then scanned everyone, and was sitting on the throne.

"Taoshi, I heard that you have exempted the household tax, why did you report to me at this time!"

Song Huizong didn't know about the exemption of household tax for a while. It was not until the sensation a few days ago that a prince told him that he knew it. So Song Huizong was a little unhappy now and thought to himself that this Grand Master would not take him seriously.

"How dare you trouble Your Majesty with such a small matter! I think Your Majesty is like worshiping heaven and ancestors on a major festival."

The reason why Song Huizong did not tell the issue of exempting household tax was mainly to explore his attitude, see if he trusted him, and give him the power. Now, the attraction of immortality to Song Huizong was not so strong that he could give up his rights. Wen Shen thought about it and decided to try Song Huizong's attitude again.

When Song Huizong heard this, he was furious and said, "Taishi, what do you mean by saying this? Can't I ask about political affairs? I can only use it as a decoration?"

Wen Shen smiled faintly, "Your Majesty, I don't have this intention. I just think that if Your Majesty wants to live forever, it's better to worry less. If you worry for a long time, you will lose your life."

"you……"

When Song Huizong heard this, he almost fainted from anger. After holding it in for a long time, he didn't say a complete sentence. At the same time, he cursed in his heart: "This Grand Master is too presumptuous, this is simply a plot to rebel."

After thinking about it, Song Huizong did not turn against him on the spot because he was not in a bad situation. What kind of reliance on Wenshen's anger was calmed down and said expressionlessly: "The Chief Master and General of the Ministry of Education have three things to do. You can indeed make decisions on such trivial matters by yourself. Today, my dear friends have a report. If not, you will leave the court!"

When the ministers saw this, they were also shocked and thought: "Which is this Taishi playing? Is there any secret that happened? Well, after you retire from the court, I will ask for some information."

This morning court ended in a strange atmosphere.

"Bang!"

Song Huizong returned to Yanfu Palace. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Finally, he couldn't help but throw a beautiful Ru kiln teacup on the table. Seeing this, Concubine Liu, who was standing beside him, said anxiously: "Your Majesty, what's going on? Who made you angry?"

"It's not that Wen Shen! The morning court actually publicly told me not to take care of political affairs. What is this not a rebellion?" Song Huizong looked at Concubine Liu, "Fortunately, I discovered it early. If I had been waiting for a few years, Humph, I still don't know what this national teacher would do."

"Ah! Is this happening?"

Concubine Liu still leaned towards Wenshen in her heart. No matter what, he was always her savior. If it weren't for Wenshen, she would have become a pile of bones. Now I heard that he treated Song Huizong like this, but I don't know what to say.

"I will send someone to capture this demon tonight!"

When Song Huizong remembered that he had also mastered millions of imperial guards, he couldn't help but feel at ease, and at the same time he also decided to get rid of the national teacher.

"Why don't you catch this demon now? At this time, this demon is alone in the capital. Your Majesty only needs to send a few hundred people to capture this person, and then send a large army to Yizhou to wipe out the demon troops in Yizhou, and at the same time accept various workshops in Yizhou."

Liang Shicheng, who was standing beside him, said softly. Liang Shicheng was in the same group as Wang Fu and others. Since Wang Fu and others were demoted, they were just frightened. Now seeing that Song Huizong was about to attack Wen Shen, he was eager to start now.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Oh, it seems that Your Majesty is very dissatisfied with the empress!"

Song Huizong and others were shocked and thought to themselves that there should be no outsiders in this place. When they turned around and saw that it was Wenshen, they were even more surprised and felt a sense of fear in their hearts.

"Ta...How did you come in? Do you want to rebel?"

At this time, Song Huizong's mind was blank, and at the same time he was extremely scared, thinking that the Grand Master was going to be unfavorable to him. Concubine Liu unconsciously moved closer to Song Huizong, while Liang Shicheng's eyes turned slightly, not knowing what to do.

Wenshen scanned the hall and smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, I think this is not a good place for conversation. There is a place that I think is good. Why don't we go and have a look together?"

"Okay! Just as you say!"

Song Huizong thought that since he was going to another place, he would definitely leave this room. As soon as he left this room, the guards outside would see them. At that time, he could capture the demonic path with a slight hint.

Before he could finish his thoughts, Song Huizong and others felt that the scenery in front of him changed and found that they had arrived in a desert. Seeing this, Song Huizong's face changed drastically and said anxiously: "National Master, where is this? Why is it a vast desert? How did you bring me here?"

Wen Shen smiled, and then wanted to make a trick. He took out a blue plastic round table and three plastic seats out of thin air, then took out a sun umbrella and inserted it into the hole in the middle of the round table.

"Your Majesty, you concubine, do you do it. Are you not hot when you stand under the sun?"

Wenshen took out three more bottles of Wanglaoji, opened them and handed them to Song Huizong and Liu Guifei. Of course, Liang Shicheng, who was standing beside him, could only stand in the sun and watch.

"National Master, haven't you said that this is there yet? And how did you bring me here."

At this time, Song Huizong was not in the mood to drink this thing, and he looked at Wenshen with fear.

Wen Shen took a sip and said, "This place is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the capital of the Song Dynasty! If Your Majesty plans to return to the Song Dynasty by himself, he may not be able to reach the Song Dynasty in his life."

"Ah...Master, you are really a god-like person who can teleport thousands of miles?"

Concubine Liu was calm and felt that he would not harm her, so she picked up Wanglaoji gently, took a sip, and sighed: "It's such a hot day, it's really good to drink this thing."

"You said yes!"

"I got you and got me here. I can't take it under house arrest. I trust you so much and leave all the affairs of the three provinces to you. You are actually treating me." Song Huizong said extremely depressedly.

"Since you have given me the affairs of the three provinces, why should you ask about political affairs again?" Wenshen smiled faintly, "Your Majesty, you have two choices. One is to go back to the Song Dynasty to be a comfortable emperor, paint, write, or do something you love with the concubines. Second, in this desert, you are slowly dried into jerky meat. Which one should you choose?"

Now Song Huizong's heart is as if he is cut by a knife, but in front of Wenshen, he felt that he could not use any strength and thought to himself: "What if there are millions of imperial guards? In the eyes of these gods, they are all a group of waste."

After a long time, Song Huizong nodded and smiled bitterly: "I chose the first one!"

Wen Shen smiled slightly, "That's right! But after you go back, don't be deceived by others and do something you shouldn't do." As he said, he looked at Liang Shicheng intentionally or unintentionally, "The ending will not be so good by then. Weichen may bring all the royal relatives and nobles here. Do you know what the final result will be?"

"What does it look like?"

"Slay each other, human flesh fills hunger, human blood quenches thirst!"

When Song Huizong heard this, he shivered all over and almost urinated his pants. He hurriedly said, "The national teacher is a loyal and patriotic person. How can I betray you? It was all this dog slave who bewitched me just now. I saw that I would leave him here to dry the meat and dry it."

"Your Majesty's wise!"

"No, Your Majesty..." Liang Shicheng screamed when he heard this.
Chapter completed!