Official Zhao Ji smiled and spoke to appease the confidants of the three surrogate sons Xie En, and was about to give these treasures.
When I thought about it, I felt something was wrong. I had indeed prepared a set of purple robes for my beloved disciple Gao Zhang early, just to find an opportunity for the child to wear it legitimately.
But the problem is that the figures of the two dolls, Cai Laoliu and Tong Zhisheng, are too unique.
One is extremely fat and the other is inhumanly tall.
"Well, the clothes of the three young ladies will be given to me after a few days. Please also ask the three gentlemen..."
"I (servant) understand, I (servant) have thanked the official for his kindness."
As an elder, he naturally knows the reason why the official family stopped talking temporarily. After all, none of these three young talents has a normal physique.
One is still a child, one is as round as a ball, and the other is as tall as a bear. Naturally, their official robes must be custom-made, otherwise wouldn't it be detrimental to the dignity of the court if they were dressed in a mess?
As for the pens, inks, paper and inkstones used by the emperor, they are naturally of the highest quality, such as ink from Huizhou, paper from Xuancheng, inkstones from Duanzhou, etc.
Although he failed to receive the purple robe and goldfish bag given to his son in the first time, the remaining rewards were not ordinary.
But in Gao Qiu's eyes, what kind of Four Treasures of the Study could not be more exciting than the fact that his eleven-year-old Zhang'er could put on a purple robe and wear a goldfish bag.
As soon as the court meeting ended, and after exchanging pleasantries with the colleagues who had come closer, Gao Qiu could no longer hold himself back.
He left the palace directly, hit his horse and galloped straight to his home, galloping all the way to the door of the house.
Lieutenant Gao's excited expression really startled everyone in the Gao Mansion.
"Where is the young master?" Gao Qiu asked in a loud voice as soon as he entered the house.
Hearing the master's angry shout, all the members of the Gao family subconsciously pointed in the direction of the backyard.
I saw my father, who often used the field in the mansion to practice accelerating running, taking long strides and galloping away as if he was trying to grab a shot.
A group of people in the high house looked at each other in confusion, and then rushed towards the backyard in unison.
The housekeeper Fukang was still very experienced. After catching the master's personal entourage today and questioning him for the first time, he ran straight towards the house where Mrs. Huang was staying.
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Gao Zhang had a stern face at the moment and was wearing a rather strange-looking two-piece dress.
This thing is the military uniform of the Song Dynasty designed by Gao Zhang and made by the tailor shop under Duan's trading company. It is also called the training uniform of the Song Dynasty by Gao Zhang.
The clothing is very close to the body, using a design similar to that of a Chinese tunic suit, except that the trouser legs and cuffs are tightened to a certain extent.
It makes the whole training uniform look more capable. Of course, the key point is the pants. Song Dynasty pants are still not perfect. They are mostly wide open crotch pants or shin coats.
As long as Gao Zhang could remember, he had never worn anything with crotch openings. After all, big men, whether they were on top or not, would definitely not be able to wear those things, as they would easily be misunderstood as hooligans.
Gao Zhang's front, back, left and right stood in unison, with heads held high and chests held high, hands hanging naturally by the sides of his legs, which can be regarded as a very standard military posture.
But everyone's eyes fell on the child prodigy and number one scholar Gao Zhang.
Seeing him holding a long spear in his hand, he stretched one arm forward, holding the gun body, and placed one hand behind his side, pointing the long spear diagonally toward the sky.
The child prodigy and No. 1 pick Gao Zhang began to step forward with one leg, and his toes stretched straight forward as if kicking something.
Walk towards it, and every step you take is so determined and high-spirited. Keep your upper body straight and your legs straight.
Gao Zhang was naturally setting an example by performing the standard demonstration of holding a gun and marching forward.
The dozens of high-ranking servants and guards around him all stared intently at the eleven-year-old young master.
Look at his heroic gait with his head held high, as if he would remain unfazed no matter what he encounters.
A group of people, other than convinced, have no other emotions.
These training movements were all tinkered with by this eleven-year-old boy, not to mention the effects.
Just the spirit that the young master showed during his own training has already made many high-ranking guards who are veterans of the battlefield feel the difference.
This is just a child. If hundreds or thousands of elite people can behave like the young master, it will blind the eyes of many people.
Lu Qian, the Marquis of Lu Yu who considered himself to be an outstanding military strategist and knew how to train soldiers, stared directly at the prodigy champion.
I originally thought that I would be so impressed by Gao Yanei's erudite knowledge and quick wit.
Over the past few days, Lu Qian felt more and more that he had underestimated the number one scholar.
His ability to train soldiers is like the reincarnation of a master in training and running the army throughout history.
If Gao Zhang really followed Gao Zhang's methods to develop a strong army, Lu Qian felt that even Zhou Yafu's Xiliu Camp in history would be inferior to it.
Just when everyone was looking sideways at the prodigy champion doing goose-stepping gestures with a gun, they heard the sound of rapid footsteps coming from the distance.
Even Gao Zhang, who was kicking the goose step, felt it, but as he was practicing military posture, he naturally couldn't be distracted by other things.
If during military training, even if you are kicking forward, you still want to look around and watch the excitement, the instructor will not dare to say a flying kick.
But at least it will give you a taste of the sour and refreshing taste of fifty push-ups.
Gao Qiu, who came quickly at this moment, saw his own son, who was as small as a baby, holding a spear and walking very energetically on his short legs.
Seeing this scene, Gao Qiu immediately burst into laughter, then quickly rushed forward and stretched out his hands.
Gao Zhang, who was kicking forward in the goose step, suddenly felt a pair of strong hands crossing his ribs. His legs, which were originally walking in the goose step, could only be kicked in the air.
The cheerful look of his former biological father immediately put Gao Zhang in trouble.
"Zhang'er, come here, let me show you to my father, Haosheng, he is indeed the literary star of our old Gao family, hahaha..."
Seeing his own father holding himself up in the sky, he looked up to the sky and laughed for a long time, and Gao Zhang immediately laughed.
I am a dignified champion, don't look at me, I am still a fifth-grade weapons supervisor at a young age, you actually hold me high?
If this spreads out, how can your son and I still play nice in front of Cai Laoliu and Tong Zhisheng, how can we pretend to be scheming and deal with those insidious people.
Although it is necessary to act young, holding it high is very childish, okay?
"What's going on, father? Why don't you let the child down quickly? The child is demonstrating the goose step."
"Okay, okay, dad will let you go now. Zhang'er, don't kick. Don't kick, or you may injure your foot."
"What happened? To see you, father, succeed like this... Could it be that you received the award for donating books to the imperial court yesterday?"
"Exactly, Zhang'er, from now on you will wear the same robes and accessories as your father..."
"Am I promoted again?"
Gao Zhang was shocked. For such a trivial matter, I have to be promoted to an official position. Hunjun, can you be a little more humble and low-key?
"That's not true, but the officials have decided to give you a purple robe and a goldfish bag."
"..."
Two more updates, keep working hard tomorrow! I am on a business trip. Please understand.
(End of chapter)
