"Mr. Zhao, is this how you write your memorial?"
Zhao Feng looked at the two of them with some confusion, spread his hands and asked.
"Is there anything wrong with writing like this? I just tell you what I did honestly!"
Zhou Rui suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry, patted Zhao Feng on the shoulder and said.
"Mr. Zhao, you are too honest!"
"Other officials, even if they only did some small things like building roads and bridges, they all wanted to be able to boast about it in the memorial."
"The article describes it as a cluster of flowers, but in fact it looks like it's just repairing the bridge hole."
"But let's look at your memorial..."
Zhou Rui said this, pointing to the passages on the memorial.
"I served as the magistrate of Zhao County for more than half a year. I formed a militia to help suppress bandits. I later served as magistrate. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment without any major incidents."
Zhou Rui couldn't help but shook his head as he spoke, and even Zhou Kang looked helpless.
"Mr. Zhao, how can you write like this?"
"Take the matter of suppressing bandits for example. You directly solved the banditry in Qingzhou without using the imperial army. This is a very big achievement!"
"How did you form these militiamen, where did the money come from, and what was the process of dealing with these bandits?"
"You can write all of this on it!"
"And we heard that there may be a locust plague in Qingzhou this year. Mr. Zhao must have come up with a way to solve this problem. You can write all these things on this beater!"
When Zhao Feng heard what the two of them said, he scratched his head helplessly and said.
"If it were all written down, then this memorial would probably be too thick!"
Zhou Rui and Zhou Kang shook their heads and smiled helplessly, while Zhao Feng took the memorial back.
"Okay, I don't know who will handle this memorial. If it doesn't work, I'll probably have to write it again!"
Zhou Rui and Zhou Kang looked at each other. They knew some inside stories, and they also knew who would eventually place this memorial in front of them.
But seeing Zhao Feng like this, it was inconvenient for the two of them to say anything more. It would be terrible if something leaked out.
So they had to drink and have fun with Zhao Feng. When they got excited, they asked Zhao Feng to write a few poems on the spot. Once again, they were impressed by Zhao Feng's talent.
Zhao Feng drank until the evening and was completely drunk. Zhou Kang then sent a sedan chair from his mansion to send Zhao Feng back.
When the Shen family members saw that Zhao Feng was so drunk, Shen Chuchu quickly went to prepare the sobering soup, while Shen Baochuan asked the bearer with some confusion.
"I wonder who Mr. Zhao was drinking with to end up like this?"
The bearer said very proudly: "We are from the fourth prince's house. Who do you think he was drinking with?"
Shen Baochuan suddenly took a breath of cold air, quickly took out a piece of silver from his arms, and stuffed it into the hand of the bearer.
The bearer pinched the silver, nodded with a smile, and then left.
Shen Baochuan was extremely shocked. Although he had heard that Zhao Feng had a relationship with the fourth prince when he came to the capital, he did not expect that the two would become sworn friends.
Zhao Feng is not only very talented, but also has such deep connections. It would be great if such a person could be his son-in-law!
After thinking about it, Shen Baochuan suddenly thought of something that felt wrong before. No wonder after the Shen family came to the capital, their business not only encountered no obstacles, but even became more and more prosperous.
He asked some people, and others said that they had a noble person to help them, but he didn't know who this noble person was.
Could it be that this noble man is the fourth prince?
Thinking of this, Shen Baochuan suddenly looked at Zhao Feng's room in disbelief. If Zhao Feng's friendship can make the fourth princes help their Shen family, then he still underestimates Zhao Feng!
After Zhao Feng drank the sobering soup cooked by Shen Chuchu, he felt a little clearer. He did not expect that although the alcohol content of this era was very low, it had great staying power.
At first, Zhao Feng didn't think anything was wrong, but as he drank more and more, he became drunk like this.
Zhao Feng couldn't tell where he was for a moment.
After Shen Chuchu fed Zhao Feng the hangover soup, looking at Zhao Feng's appearance, she couldn't help but bite her lower lip slightly.
"Chu Chu, this is the only chance!"
Shen Chuchu thought like this in her heart, and silently reached for her clothes with trembling hands.
The clothes slipped gently, and Shen Chuchu's fair skin was exposed inch by inch. Until only the close-fitting clothes were left on her body, Shen Chuchu lay gently next to Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng didn't notice anything wrong when he was drunk, he only felt that his side suddenly became very hot.
It has already entered winter, and the capital is located in the north, so it is even colder here. Even if there is a charcoal brazier in the house, people still subconsciously move closer to a warm place.
Shen Chuchu didn't know what she was thinking, but she knew that this might be the closest she had ever been to Zhao Feng. Feeling Zhao Feng's alcohol-smelling breath on her neck, Shen Chuchu's heart was in chaos for a moment. .
Outside, Shen Baochuan had been thinking about how to hold Zhao Feng's thigh tightly, and did not notice that Shen Chuchu had been staying in Zhao Feng's room.
It wasn't until Zhao Feng woke up the next morning that he felt someone lying next to him. Zhao Feng thought it was Chen Rou and subconsciously hugged him.
But when he felt the touch on his arm and the obviously different size, Zhao Feng opened his eyes instantly.
Seeing Shen Chuchu sleeping soundly in his arms, Zhao Feng instantly took a breath and looked at himself in disbelief.
Although this movement was not big, it woke up Shen Chuchu.
Shen Chuchu opened her eyes in confusion and looked at Zhao Feng, her face turned red instantly, she quickly pulled the quilt and wrapped herself there tightly.
"Shen, Miss Shen, why are you here?"
Zhao Feng felt like he was a beast for actually doing such a thing while drunk.
Women in this era attach great importance to their innocence. What should they do now?
Seeing Zhao Feng's appearance, Shen Chuchu quickly explained.
"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with you."
"I am willing to do this myself!"
Shen Chuchu said this, biting her lower lip silently.
"I don't want to use this matter to blackmail Mr. Zhao, I just want to leave me an unforgettable memory. Mr. Zhao, you don't need to blame yourself for anything, just think that we are in love..."
When Zhao Feng heard this, he couldn't help but slap his forehead. What is this!
If you can’t clap your hands, how could this matter have nothing to do with you?
