Datang: An eight-year-old master of the bar, he gave everyone a blow at the beginning

Chapter 1 Chong Duck, Become an Official

In the fourth year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, in the mansion of Duke E.

"Dad, I don't want to do this. I don't want to be a censor!"

A little kid who looked to be only seven or eight years old was rolling back and forth on the ground, playing tricks.

It can be said that the whole world celebrates the birth of Wei Chigong, Duke of E's old age. What makes him even more surprised is that his son Yuchihuan shocked the whole city of Chang'an by his name as a child prodigy at a young age.

"Father, I'm only eight years old, do you have the heart for me to be an official here alone?"

Yu Chihuan, who was fierce and fierce, stared wide-eyed and complained helplessly at his own father.

Yu Chigong, who is already old, looks at his son with distressed eyes. His son's talent and intelligence are known to the officials. It hasn't been him for a few years.

"Boy, your elder brother is also helping the officials to handle affairs in the court, so naturally you won't embarrass you when you go to the officials."

As soon as Yu Chihuan heard what his father said, he knew that he might have to bite the bullet this time, but when he thought of the legendary Wei Zheng and Wei Dangdang, his father often quarreled with him, alas, I'm afraid this It's been a rough trip.

"Boy, prepare yourself well, I'll invite someone to teach you some etiquette needed to enter the palace, and someone will come to take you into the palace to meet the officials in a few days.

"At that time, don't embarrass Weifu and your brothers."

As soon as Yu Chigong left, Yu Chihuan collapsed and hid in his chair.

This damn life ah.

Child prodigy, so what about child prodigy, now I look like an eight-year-old brat. Is it possible to be an official like the supervisory censor?

Even if the officials agree, can those old stubborn people let themselves go easily?What's more, if that person falls into his hands, how will he die?

"What's so fun about being an official? It's better to listen to ditties and find some "talented women" to brag about."

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided!"

After Yu Chigong returned to his room, the eldest lady greeted him immediately, and when Yu Chigong saw the eldest lady, he couldn't help but began to cough.

"Master, what do you say, my son? Do you agree?" The lady asked eagerly.

Yuchi Gong nodded and let out a long sigh:

"Oh, it's hard for my child. Although Huan'er is known as a child prodigy and has always been smart, he is still a child after all. The group of people above the court would like to eat human bones and drink human flesh and blood. If it weren't for My health has been really bad these years, and his elder brother has been away all the year round, my Yuchi family must have no one in the current court, otherwise how could I bear to let Huan'er face such a sinister court by herself!"

Child prodigy Yuchi Huan?
Where in this world are there so many child prodigies?But it's just a poor man who came from time travel.

Shi Xin, who graduated from the Armed Police Academy, had an accident during a police mission. When he woke up again, what he saw was not a white coat or dazzling lights, but a middle-aged man with a particularly happy smile.

Turning my head, I saw a group of people I didn't know around me. I just wanted to open my mouth, but found that I couldn't speak, and could only babble monosyllables.

Moreover, there were still people pinching him non-stop. Shi Xin was confused by all this.

Even more excited, Shi Xin turned his head and ignored them in annoyance.

It took Shi Xin a few days to figure out that he had traveled to the Tang Dynasty in a parallel era, and had become a baby.The man who smiled happily at the beginning was his father, Wei Chigong, one of the founding fathers of the Tang Dynasty, and he was his youngest son, Yuchihuan.

At this time, Yu Chihuan was already eight years old, lying on the bed and frantic, a mechanical voice sounded in his mind.

"Congratulations to the host for awakening the strongest master mode. Please develop the host according to the requirements of the task. The host will have different rewards at different task development stages."

"The task is now being distributed: to become the youngest official in Datang, please prepare the host, and reward a blind box for successful task."

System awakening?

After traveling for so long, it's finally my turn?
But those old antiques in the palace are not vegetarians, can they make themselves an official smoothly?
"Forget it, how can I say that I am also a special policeman who traveled from modern times? Are you still afraid of a few old antiques from hundreds of years ago? Isn't it just to be a barbarian? Isn't it just to criticize? Come here, who is afraid of whom? "

After three days:
From getting up in the morning to eating, until getting on the carriage before entering the palace, Yuchi Huan kept listening to the old man talking in his ears, and he was almost bored to death. He really suspected that his own father was sent by God to torture him!
The morning court in the Tang Dynasty was at Chenshi, that is, seven o'clock. Usually, this is the time when our classmate Shi Xin gets up and eats breakfast, but now, alas...

When the ministers walked towards the hall in groups of twos and threes, only Yu Chihuan was wearing a court dress that didn't fit too well, yawning, rubbing his belly, and taking two steps of the devil.

It was true that the clothes were too big for him, obviously the smallest clothes, wearing them on him, it looked like a floor-sweeping nightgown, which made Yu Chihuan, who was not very energetic, look even more listless.

The most important thing is that on such a solemn occasion, an eight-year-old child wearing an adult's official uniform is really funny and funny. This picture is too beautiful to imagine.

What was even more pitiful was that there was a little eunuch who couldn't help laughing when he saw him like this. Everyone naturally turned their attention to Yuchi Huan. An eight-year-old child went to court. This was an unprecedented spectacle since the founding of the Tang Dynasty.

"Dad is too unreliable, isn't he? How did you make such a big dress for me? This thing is too big for me to use as a nightgown. What the hell, really?"

Damn, it's really embarrassing!

(End of this chapter)