Sima Guang's face turned pale. After the carriage arrived, he hurriedly got on the car.

As a stereotyped person, his body is smelly, his clothes are messy, and he is covered with a lot of oil. How can this embarrassing image be seen by outsiders?

After entering the city, Chen Zhongheng said beside the carriage: "Sima Jianyuan can return home first and then enter the palace later."

The official family is not willing to eat and eat for you, so you have to thank you!

"No, I'll enter the palace at this moment."

Sima Guang was grateful in his heart, so he didn't want to delay for a moment.

When he entered the palace, when he saw Zhao Zhen, Sima Guang knelt down solemnly, and when he looked up, he was already in tears.

"I... have met Your Majesty."

"It's good if you come, it's good if you come!"

Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "This is a good thing. I have not been able to sleep for the past few days. I had a nightmare last night. I dreamed that you came to see me in blood..."

His eyes gradually dissipated and he murmured: "What a scary dream, okay, everything is fine."

Sima Guang couldn't help crying when he remembered the sufferings he had been in the past few days.

Zhao Zhen said in a daze: "Help up and help Sima Qing up."

He got up and walked over slowly. This unusual movement made Chen An narrow his eyes slightly.

The officials became more sentimental.

An eunuch helped Sima Guang up, Zhao Zhen walked over and took a closer look, and said with relief: "Fortunately, I looked a little thinner, that... Chen An."

"His Majesty."

Chen An came out with his eyes down.

Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "You have made contributions this time, but... can you actually lose your belly in three days?"

Of course!

If you don’t eat for three days, you will naturally become smaller after you empty your stomach.

Chen An said with great regret: "Although I really want to receive the merit, this matter is not my merit."

Zhao Zhen couldn't help but feel relieved, feeling that this guy finally learned to be humble, "It's yours, it's yours, why are you afraid that I will turn a blind eye?"

Chen An smiled bitterly and said, "It's really not my minister. Zhao Zhongzhen's deepest exploration of this matter."

"really?"

Zhao Zhen thought that a little kid would not understand these things.

But Chen An's expression was very serious: "Your Majesty, I dare not deceive the emperor."

"Let him come."

Zhao Zhen was in a good mood, so he called the imperial doctor to treat Sima Guang.

"Your Majesty, you guys are here."

The prime ministers came to celebrate Sima Guang's return, so the atmosphere in the hall became more and more joyful until Zhao Zhongzhen was brought in.

Han Qi looked at the boy and felt a little incredible.

If you, a clan, don’t study well, why do you do miscellaneous studies with Chen An?

Zhao Zhen was different. From his perspective, the emperor's reading was just an auxiliary, but the more skills the better.

Miscellaneous studies are not obvious, and few people look down on them, but he thinks that knowledge that can teach skills is good knowledge.

The older you are, the more experience you have, you will sneer at the various opinions you have in the past or smile.

His eyes are now vast, as if he has seen through the origin of all things in the world, without any ripples.

"I think it's very novel to get Sima Guang out of trouble in three days. What's the reason behind it? Let's talk about it."

He was worried that he would scare Zhao Zhongzhen, and his voice lowered a little.

But Zhao Zhongzhen said calmly: "Your Majesty, when Sima Jianyuan fell, it was because of the falling gravity, so it passed through the narrow part of the dry well. But when it was about to come up, it could only rely on pulling it hard. It was so painful that it naturally couldn't pull it up. But the most important thing was nervous."

"nervous?"

Zhao Zhen was a little interested, and the prime ministers were listening carefully. Even the imperial doctor stopped taking his pulse and looked at Zhao Zhongxin with Sima Guang.

"Yes." Zhao Zhongzhen said confidently: "When a person is nervous, his whole body will be stiff, which will create great difficulties for rescue."

"Why is it stiff?"

This question was raised by Han Qi, and he was very interested in knowing the nature of this future prince.

As the prime minister, he needs to know the personality of this young man who is likely to become the crown prince of the Song Dynasty in the future, and then give an evaluation and respond in the future.

For example, if Zhao Zongshi wants to establish a prince in the future, then is the chance to find an answer if Zhao Zhongzhen is worthy of support?

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Chapter completed!