Chen Xia was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that this emperor was so flexing and stretching.

He joked casually, and the emperor really took it.

The civil and military officials in the court remained silent. Looking at the funny scene in front of them, they couldn't laugh.

In the face of unparalleled power, the imperial power really seems a bit too ridiculous.

Song Wei said respectfully again: "Personal Father, please follow me to sit down, let's have a morning court together."

After saying that, Song Wei stretched out his hand forward and signaled Chen Xia to go first.

Chen Xia also took it for granted and walked slowly towards the tallest chair in the hall.

The civil and military officials were worried about it. What should I do if the immortals go directly to the throne in the middle?

Wouldn't that mean the emperor stand aside?!

What should I do...what should I do?

The civil and military officials each had their own plans.

Chen Xia walked to the highest point, but did not sit down on the dragon chaise, but twisted his head and said casually.

"Come on a chair, or where will I sit?"

Song Wei hurriedly shouted to the palace maid who was serving the dragon throne: "Why are you standing there? Why don't you go and move a chair for your adoptive father!"

The palace maids hurriedly retreated behind. In less than a moment, more than a dozen eunuchs carried huge gold-inlaid chairs behind Chen Xia.

After moving the chairs, more than a dozen eunuchs stood neatly behind. Even though they were sweating profusely, they still did not dare to make any breathing noises, for fear of disturbing their master's adoptive father.

Moreover, they did not dare to leave at this time. According to the rules of the palace, if the master did not say he would leave after he did his job, the slave could not leave at will. He had to wait until the master finished commenting.

Chen Xia did not sit down, but turned to look at the dozen eunuchs standing respectfully, raised a smile on the corner of her mouth and praised her.

"Please trouble you all."

He is very polite.

More than a dozen eunuchs knelt down and kowtowed: "It is our honor to do things for our master. Even if we go through fire and water, the servants will never refuse!"

"Yeah." Chen Xia answered casually, then sat down, supported himself on the chair with one hand, pressed his head, thinking about his own affairs.

Seeing that Chen Xia was satisfied, Song Wei was overjoyed and walked up to the dragon throne and spoke to more than a dozen eunuchs.

"You are doing well, go to the Office of the Interior to get a box of gold."

"Thank you, Lord!" The eunuchs kowtowed and shouted again, and retreated one after another.

The next time, it was morning court.

"Long live your Majesty!"

After the civil and military officials shouted, they looked at Chen Xia, who was sitting quietly beside the emperor, who was vaguely taller than the emperor, and always felt something was wrong.

The emperor tried hard to wink the civil and military officials.

Fortunately, the prime minister understood the emperor's meaning in time, took the lead in kneeling down, and worshiped him.

"Long live the national teacher!"

The civil and military officials hurriedly agreed.

Chen Xia frowned and discussed: "Long live my life, I wish me invincible."

Long live, it is not good news for Chen Xia.

It is equivalent to going to the birthday of a centenarian and wishing the old man a long life.

Then you are not here to send you happiness, but to attend the funeral.

"I wish the National Master is invincible in the world!"

The prime minister hurriedly changed his words, and all civil and military officials agreed.

The following morning court time became a little boring, and it was all about handling matters in various regions.

Chen Xia couldn't understand and was not good at leaving the venue halfway, so he kept his head in a daze.

But Song Weihui asked him from time to time.

"Entertainment Father, what do you think?"

What can Chen Xia think?

Two eyes stared at each other.

He used it at first, "No," "Yes", "Okay." He dealt with Song Wei twice, but was annoyed by the question later, so he simply replied directly.

"Just do it as usual, don't worry about me, if I don't exist."

"Okay." Song Wei nodded quickly.

The whole morning court was spent in Chen Xia's daze, which was quite boring for him.

Then he left the court, and no one dared to leave first, and all looked at Chen Xia Shang in a daze.

Chen Xia came back to his senses and asked curiously: "What do you think of me?"

Song Wei hurriedly replied, "According to the rules, when you retire from the court, the person with the highest status in the dynasty should be the first to leave."

Who is the highest-ranking person in the dynasty?

There is no doubt that Chen Xia, the emperor's adoptive father, was the national teacher of the Song Dynasty.

Since he could leave, Chen Xia didn't want to delay, so he stood up and walked out of the hall.

Song Wei hurriedly shouted: "Entertainment Father, where are you going? The royal retreat is in the hall!"

"It's okay, I'll take a walk." Chen Xia shouted casually and had already walked to the steps.

Song Wei had no choice but to remind the master of the Police Department.

"Follow up with your adopted father, be sure to make your adoptive father happy. If you are a little displeased, you can go to the Criminal Department to receive the punishment yourself!"

"Here!"

The experts from the Police Department followed Chen Xia from afar, not daring to get close, so they could only stare at him from afar.

Chen Xia also felt it, but he didn't care because there was something more shocking in front of him.

A hundred meters tall, his figure...ah, not right...a statue.

It was completely carved according to the portrait, so it is not very similar to Chen Xia.

Because the portraits are not very similar.

However, some details are well portrayed, such as Chen Xia's lazy temperament, squinted her eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep at any time.

But the statue is a little older, and looks like it is thirty-five or six years old, and it looks a little mature.

Chen Xia's true appearance looks only twenty years old.

He stopped in front of the statue, and behind him were the civil and military officials piled up.

As long as Chen Xia did not go forward, all civil and military officials dared not surpass him and could only wait.

Chen Xia naturally felt it, turned to look at everyone, and smiled and said, "You guys go first, don't worry about me, I'm slow!"

The prime minister hurriedly spoke, "The National Master is really sympathetic, he is so kind that he is so kind that he is so kind that the old minister is moved and has no choice but to express his gratitude to the National Master, and he will die!"

The remaining civil and military officials also spoke one after another, expressing their loyalty.

After passing a court, they fully understood that the emperor is the second in the world today, and the national teacher is the first.

To please the emperor, it is better to please the national teacher directly.

Chen Xia frowned slightly, thinking that the Song Dynasty was too lickable from top to bottom?

But it seems nothing wrong.

He nodded slightly and repeated, "You guys go first."

All civil and military officials did not dare to neglect and walked forward one after another. When passing by Chen Xia, they bowed their heads and greeted him respectfully, hoping to recognize their faces with Chen Xia.

Now all the civil and military officials began to line up to pass by Chen Xia.

It took half an hour to finish it.

Chen Xia's face is familiar but he doesn't recognize anyone.

After all, dog licking is the same.

After he put his hands on his back, he shook his head slightly, but he still couldn't adapt to such days when others flattered him. It was more fun, but it was boring.

Chen Xia glanced slightly, and with a step, he disappeared from the spot and appeared at the palace wall three hundred meters away.

"Hello."

He greeted him, and in front of him was an old man with gray hair and black python robe.

The old man was surprised, his face remained calm and calm. He bent down at Chen Xia and greeted him: "I am nine thousand years old. I just witnessed the respect of the national master on the city wall. I accidentally offended him. I hope the national master will forgive me."
To be continued...