The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Although Old Li Tou is the dean of the academy, he really doesn't have much time to take care of the academy's affairs.

Those princes and noble sons had nothing wrong with them after Wei Zheng reported them.

But Wei Zheng was different. He was often targeted by princes and nobles.

How can this discipline be so easy to manage?

Zhao Chen's words immediately made Wei Zheng choke on his words.

Looking at Zhao Chen's slightly joking expression, Wei Zheng's face twitched twice.

"I am here today to fulfill His Majesty's order to ask you to inscribe your name for Chang'an Academy." Wei Zheng did not want to respond to Zhao Chen's words.

I just want to quickly complete the mission I came here for today.

Otherwise, he would not be able to scold Zhao Chen, and others would laugh at him, which would be too embarrassing.

Zhao Chen couldn't figure it out.

This Chang'an Academy old man Li Tou attaches great importance to.

Otherwise, all the princes, princesses, the sons of noble families, and even the prince would not be allowed to go to the academy.

As for the naming of the academy, no matter what, it should be done by Lao Li Tou himself.

Lao Litou asked him to go, what does that mean?

"Old man Wei, do you think it's appropriate for me to do this?" Zhao Chen looked at Wei Zheng and frowned slightly.

Wei Zheng also thought about this when he came.

Although he felt extremely strange in his heart, and even Wei Zheng asked the emperor, the emperor only said that he would do it himself.

"Your Majesty said so." Wei Zheng glanced at Zhao Chen, waved his hand and said, "Let's go. After you finish writing, hand it over to the craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry."

Wei Zheng left in a hurry.

It seemed that he was a little annoyed because of Zhao Chen's neglect just now.

…

There are many things that you can directly reject without feeling inappropriate.

For Zhao Chen himself, Luo Tong is indeed not a very good person.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have done something like that before.

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However, even the village chief came to plead with him, and Zhao Chen couldn't refuse.

After all, no matter what, the villagers were very kind to him when he was in the village.

The next morning, Zhao Chen went to the Duke of Yue's Mansion.

Luo Tong inherited his father's title.

Luo Tong himself was only three years old when his father died.

Compared with other government palaces, Yue State Palace seems a bit deserted.

There was only a listless concierge in front of the door, leaning against the pillar at the door.

Seeing Zhao Chen walking from the street in the distance, the concierge raised his eyelids, then slowly lowered them.

Although the boy was about the same age as the young Lord Yue Guogong, he had never seen Lord Yue Guogong have such a friend.

"Sir, please stop." The concierge did not expect that Zhao Chen would come towards him, and immediately stretched out his hand to stop him.

"There are no outsiders in the Duke's Mansion!" the concierge said to Zhao Chen again.

There is no condescension like looking through the cracks in the door.

I guess this is the reason why the Duke of Yue's palace has been neglected recently.

"Luo Tong invited me here." Zhao Chen said.

"Young Master, please stop joking. My Young Master only invites friends to come to the house, and he doesn't have many friends. He only has two young masters, Cheng and Qin, so..." The concierge was still relatively polite.

But there was a little more suspicion in his eyes.

He has never met Zhao Chen, and in the past six months, Luo Tong has not made any new friends, so...

"Luo Tong asked me to treat his wife." Zhao Chen explained again.

If it weren't for the village chief's request, Zhao Chen really wouldn't have come here.

Although the concierge didn't make it particularly difficult for him, but...

"Cure?" The concierge's eyes immediately became sharp.

"Young Master, please don't be joking. Not long ago, my Young Master invited Divine Doctor Sun to treat our wife. Even Divine Doctor Sun was helpless."

"Young Master, please stop joking, otherwise my Young Master will hear it and walk away in vain."

The concierge said slowly, while he was still blocking the door.

Everyone knew that the person with the most superb medical skills in the entire Tang Dynasty was Sun Simiao.

Even he had symptoms that he couldn't do anything about, just a teenager...

"You go and notify Luo Tong first. I'll stay here for a while. If he doesn't come, I'll leave!" Zhao Chen did not explain to the concierge.

He has arrived as promised. If Luo Tong's negligence delayed things, what does it have to do with him.

When Zhao Chen said this, the concierge felt a little uneasy.

How much the young Duke of Yue cares about his wife at home, don’t the servants in the mansion know? .??.??

In order to treat my wife's illness, I really tried my best.

He even became a tool of the aristocratic family.

The concierge looked at Zhao Chen again, apologized to Zhao Chen, carefully closed the door, and went inside to report to Luo Tong.

Not long after, Zhao Chen heard a rush of footsteps coming from the Duke's Mansion.

Before anyone arrived, Luo Tong's scolding sound was heard.

"How could you stop Duke Zhao outside the mansion? Doctor Sun said that he is the only one who can save my wife."

"If something goes wrong with my wife because of your negligence, I..."

"well!"

There was a heavy sigh from inside.

"Master, I thought he..."

"Forget it, remember from now on, that person outside is the second person who should not be offended besides His Majesty the Emperor." Luo Tong's voice suddenly became softer.

At this moment, whenever he thought of the Xuanjia Army that suddenly appeared that day, Luo Tong would suddenly feel frightened.

The emperor would never leave the Xuanjia Army to others.

On that day, if it weren't for Zhao Chen, would the Xuanjia Army have appeared so promptly?

But how can Zhao Chen command the Xuanjia Army?

Luo Tong had many questions in his mind, but what he was most worried about at the moment was whether Zhao Chen could save his wife's life.

Is Zhao Chen, whom Sun Simiao admires so much, really as capable as he says?

"Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry, I was really negligent just now!" The door of the mansion opened, Luo Tong took two steps at a time, and hurried towards Zhao Chen.

While running over, he apologized to Zhao Chen again and again.

"Your Excellency, you are really short-sighted. What happened just now..."

"No problem, let's go inside and see the patient." Zhao Chen would not be in trouble with a concierge, so he waved his hand and walked into the house.

"Okay, please!" Luo Tong stretched out his hand and bent down, inviting Zhao Chen to go first.

Zhao Chen was not polite and walked into the house.

Luo Tong followed closely, and the concierge was the only one left outside the house. He looked at Luo Tong who was following Zhao Chen in shock.

From the concierge's point of view, no matter how powerful a county official is, he is far worse than a national official.

Moreover, a doctor cannot bear such a great gift from a prince.

However, Zhao Chen didn't think it was inappropriate at all. As the Duke of Yue, Luo Tong also acted as a matter of course.

The concierge didn't know what happened, but he knew that the young man walking in front was definitely not an ordinary person.

…

"Zhao Chen, thank you for coming. No matter what, Luo Tong appreciates your kindness." The two stopped in a yard, Luo Tong and Zhao Chen said with cupped hands.

"You don't have to be like this. I'm doing this for the sake of the fellow villagers. I don't have a good impression of you at all." Zhao Chen said without any expression on his face.