Shao Song

　　 It may be that many scholars came from afar to participate specifically. This year's Taixue discussion was so enthusiastic and fulfilling that it stopped after two consecutive days.

　　 It can only be said that the enthusiasm of scholars to participate in politics is still worth advocating and encouraging.

However, the fly in the ointment is that, for some reason, the officials have been a little bit apathetic these few days. Most of the time they just sit there and let the officials communicate with scholars and students... According to rumors, the officials should be sentimental. , Physical discomfort, but there are also high-level sources who said that Zhao Guan’s family has always had this kind of woodcarving temperament. On the contrary, last year because of a battle to fight, he has been tensed and looked energetic. Now that the battle is over, he suddenly vents, naturally. Holy as a Buddha, plus a little melancholy.

　　 No matter what, the lively twelfth lunar month passed quickly. Before the New Year's Day, the political discussion ended, the national debt was sold, and the Cuju tournament and sumo tournament also came to an end. After the banquet given by Zhao Guan's family, the handsome officials returned to their jurisdictions to continue their business.

　　 But not surprisingly, with the increase in various political activities at the end of the year and a large number of political issues being mentioned on the agenda, the conflict between the provincial minister Zhao Ding and the clerk Zhang Jun has become more and more obvious.

　　At this time, many people have realized the opposition and impropriety of these two people.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Ding is more than 40 years old this year. He was born in the occupied area of ​​Hedong. He spent half of his life in the middle and lower strata. He was steady and conservative; while Zhang Jun was in his early thirties this year and was born in a wealthy Shu area. It's too brave to advance... The two can't get along.

　　 As for personal relationships, it would be ridiculous to talk about personal relationships at this position.

However, it is worth mentioning that Zhao Ding is the prime minister of the capital, and his reputation is naturally higher. He is also familiar with general affairs and grassroots operations. He is good at uniting officials. In addition, under the situation of north-south confrontation, people's hearts are naturally stabilized. This person should have been Relying on the general trend to easily suppress Zhang Jun... but in fact it is not the case. After all, Zhang Deyuan was naturally closer to the officials and was more adept at guessing what he wanted. He often succeeded by surprise, and many people were aware of this level and gathered around him one after another, forming a certain force.

　　 Therefore, the two of them are always fighting in court, and neither is a bit weaker than the other. This time when they become fierce, it can be regarded as a battle between dragons and tigers.

However, this kind of struggle had just begun to be fierce, and soon it was forced to stop temporarily, because with the arrival of Yuanri, the seven-day holiday for the New Year also came...Seven-day holiday for the New Year, which started from the Tang Dynasty It’s just that in the previous few years, the Song Dynasty was the same virtue, so this year’s first holiday in Jianyan’s five years and the regular rewards for the first restoration of the New Year seem to be very iconic.

Back in front of me, this day is the first day of the New Year. Of course, the Yuanri Dynasty did not follow the rules of the so-called Zhengdan Dynasty in the morning, but let the Zhao official family sit on it, and then the public minister Lu Haowen led the hundred officials. We saluted together and put on a New Year greeting form, and the convenience was over.

　　 Immediately, the hundred officials dispersed, and the holiday officially began.

　　 Among them, middle and low-level officials generally went to the old Shangshu opposite the Xuande Building to receive the New Year's rewards in order to spend the New Year. Besides, Zhao Ding, the governor of the provincial governor, certainly doesn't need to pick it up in person. Anyway, an official will send it there in person...but he still takes the initiative to go there and sit down in person. He must see the lower-level officials properly start the reward before he can relax.

　　 That's not even counted. After the things here in the old book province are over, he personally brought some supplies to let people drive the mule to Taixue, preparing to condolences the few students who are too poor and cannot return home.

　　 But this time he was one step late. The Secret Envoy Zhang Jun and Zhang De were far faster than him, but he came here one step earlier with the supplies.

　　 In desperation, both Zhang and Zhao could only join hands with Yan Huan, and then spent a while in Taixue together, before handing over to say goodbye and turning back to their respective homes.

Not to mention how Zhang Deyuan went back, only that Zhao Yuanzhen returned home in the evening, and he was too old, and he had been working hard for many days before the New Year. He was already exhausted, but he was ready as soon as he returned home. It’s a good time to take a shower and rest early... Only since he did this, there were some things he couldn't easily avoid.

"Who?"

　　 Zhao Ding, who helped his son Zhao Fen to get out of the car, did not hear clearly.

　　 "Zhang Jun's nephew Zhang Zigai." Zhao Fen repeated it in a low voice just in front of the car.

　　Zhao Dingli stood in shape, frowned and frowned: "I want to call Taiwei Zhang... But how come Zhang Zigai is in the capital at this time, didn't he go back with his uncle?"

　　 "It is said that his uncle Zhang Taiwei specially sought grace from officials before leaving a few days ago, and sent him to the imperial guard." Zhao Fen corrected him if he made a mistake. "I also said that nowadays, my father is a provincial minister, not more than before, so Taiwei Zhang did not dare to bother easily during his driving in Beijing a few days ago, so as not to cause criticism, so he came at this time."

　　 "He is still a little awake." Zhao Yuanzhen nodded. "Zhang Boying and his father are often cross-linked on Huai, not ordinary martial artists, wash your face for your father, you will bring Zhang Zigai to the back hall to meet..."

　　 Zhao Fen immediately responded.

　　 After a while, Zhao Ding came to see Zhang Zigai in the back hall where the earth dragon was burned. After the two sides exchanged some New Year gossips, Zhang Zigai was young and a martial artist, so he simply explained his intentions directly.

　　 "Uneasy?" Zhao Ding, who sat calmly in the first place, held the **** tea, seemingly puzzled. "Where is uneasy, who is uneasy, why?"

　　 "Manggong." Zhang Zigai carefully faced each other. "Don’t be concealed, my uncle became increasingly uneasy after seeing the driver a few days ago, and I was also a little uneasy after I arrived here...My uncle was uneasy because he had done the least in the previous Yaoshan war, but I was uneasy because of coming. I worked as a class straight here, but I didn’t even have a cabinet position. I never got a propaganda and she was worried about being despised by others.”

Zhao Ding put down his tea cup, frowned and sighed: "No wonder your uncle is responsible for military exploits. His jurisdiction is in the far east, and Yaoshan is in Guanxi. He can send Tian Shizhong and the three thousand long axe soldiers to the extreme. You don’t want to be arrogant. As for you don’t have the identity of a Wushe person, I said, you may not believe it, but the fact is that the official has never been too lazy to remember these red tapes, so I forgot...and all The provincial government, the Privy Council, and other ministers are also unwilling to interrupt the reminder of such trivial matters because the imperial squad is directly involved in the Imperial City Division. It is embarrassing for the province... According to me, if you ask me to deal with this matter, it would be better to forget this. Donate, An Sheng will be your empire dispatch."

　　 Zhang Zi opened his mouth, but he could only nod his head.

　　 "Is that the only one?" Zhao Ding continued to ask when he saw this. "The friendship between your uncle and my colleagues for many years is unusual. You don't have to hide it."

Zhang Zigai nodded, but he was careful: "Don’t be concealed, my uncle’s uneasiness is not just that he has no military exploits. Before he left, he talked to me at night, and he said that he was on the Huai River for three or four times. In 1999, seven or eight large houses were established, thousands of acres of fertile land were set up, four or five concubines were married, and three sons and one daughter were born. However, the official family was impoverished from Nanyang to Tokyo...Yaoshan Before, it could be said that it was a bit of courage. After Yaoshan, he thought that the officialdom wanted and wanted..."

　　 "Follow the old system." Zhao Ding casually took over for the other party. "Don't talk about indulgence, just say that according to the old system, repair the dilapidated harem, recruit hundreds of eunuchs, and accept hundreds of court ladies. No one has any words. There is even a secretary who has persuaded the official, but the official But it just turned a deaf ear. I would rather use the money for the Cuju League than to fix the harem... Not just your uncle, we also think the official is a bit too hard."

　　 Zhang Zigai nodded repeatedly: "I was shocked when I joined the class...and it's no wonder my uncle is upset."

　　 "Actually, your uncle's behavior must be known to the officials." Zhao Ding picked up the **** tea again, but sighed softly. "Well, military commander, not greedy for money and lust. It's really a breeze. Like Yue Fei, he was fixed by those yushis? As for the official family, it may be because there are still some loopholes in the imperial government's finances. Right? When the Dongting Lake chaos is quelled this year, and after the summer, we are more vigorous and our finances improve, so we will persuade."

　　 "It can only be so." Zhang Zigai also sighed for a while. "I think my uncle felt that it was difficult to be a military minister that day. I was greedy, uneasy, not greedy, and afraid that the officials would be suspicious...Manimate..."

Zhang Zigai kept talking, and Fang wanted to say it again, but when he saw Zhao Ding's expressionless face, sipping **** tea, his heart suddenly woke up, but he quickly stood up and said: "Msang Gong, today I am acquainted with the situation, and I am leaving... In a few days, I will look for a few brothers to play tricks, but you don't have to disturb each other."

　　 Zhao Ding smiled, and let his son send him out.

　　 After a while, Zhang Fen came back and shook his head again and again: "Daddy, this Taiwei is too shameless... Why is it not greedy and afraid that the officials will be suspicious, and have never seen the officials suspect Taiwei Yue?"

Zhao Ding, who had already thrown away **** tea, shook his head, but nodded again: "Zhang Boying is a little bit special. He was so greedy that he was secretly promised by the officials. It was he who traded the merits of the Huai Shang battle on that day, plus Sending Tian Shizhong over this time, he won't lose money on the big festival after all... However, after all, he is still greedy and hard to change! Otherwise, why is he left so open by Han Shizhong? Let Li Yanxian and Yue Fei catch up? Now in the hearts of officials, he is afraid that even Zhang Rong and Wu Jie will not be able to compare, that is, he is better than Qu Duan."

　　 Zhang Fen nodded heavily.

　　 "What kind of gift is confiscated from him?" At this point, Zhao Ding suddenly remembered something.

　　 "No." Zhang Fen respectfully relative. "Daddy, don't worry, the child has his own mind."

　　 Zhao Ding nodded heavily, and finally put aside all the matters, and just went to rest assured that he was ready to enjoy the vacation.

Not to mention the rest of the night, the second day, the second and the first morning of the New Year’s Day, the minister of the dynasty had a rare slack to sleep until three poles in the day, but after getting up, he slowly took a bath, and only used some porridge. , He asked the servant to close the door to refuse guests, and then went to sit in the courtyard under the warm sun in early spring, and asked his son to present the latest newspaper to read for him.

　　 As the first new mansion newspaper after the year, it should have been sent out yesterday evening and copied today, so there is nothing new to speak of.

And sure enough, as Zhang Fen kept reading aloud, he could only hear about the etiquette of the Yuan-Japanese dynasty meeting, and also about Lu Haowen, Lu Xianggong took the four phases to ask An Hainei for the official, and then he even talked about the province of Zhao Ding. Xianggong and Zhang Jun, the privy envoy, went to Taixue to condolences to Taixue students, and finally listed a few good literary New Year greetings, and the so-called Chaozheng Zhengkan was over.

　　 Next, I turned to the last two free magazines, the first one, naturally, came from the palace, signed Lanqiao Tianren, which has been serialized for two or three months.

　　Today's plot refers to the fact that Sun Xingzhe fought against the black bear spirit, but he was invincible, and then he wanted to point to the Guanyin Temple for the judgement of the Guanyin Bodhisattva, but stopped abruptly.

After reading it, half of his thoughts were still unfinished and half of his anger, Zhang Fen couldn't help but stand up: "Father, you said that the officials were forced to not win in order to make up stories. How can this great sage of Qi Tianhe and others not defeat a black bear fine?"

Zhao Ding calmly stared at his son and answered calmly: "First, the officials have never said that he made up this stuff; second, whether it was written or ghostwritten by Mrs. Wu is still inconclusive; Third, I must say for my father that this great sage cannot beat the black bear spirit, it is wonderful...otherwise how can I invite the Guanyin Bodhisattva to come over?"

　　 "Daddy taught that." Zhang Fen woke up and laughed for a while, just about to lower his head to read, but suddenly remembered something, he laughed at his own father's side. "However, the things that came from the palace under the melon field and the pen name are really suspicious... Dad doesn't know, since this "Journey to the West" comes out, these monks and Taoists in Tokyo have All day long arguing, the monk said the story is about worshipping Buddhism and suppressing Taoism, and Taoist priests are telling the story about worshipping Taoism and suppressing Buddha... but I don't know what Dad thinks about it?

　　 "The official family is the emperor who has even the Daozu and the Buddha's gold dust off his military expenses. How can they worship the Buddha and the Tao?" Zhao Ding lied in the seat, closed his eyes and sneered. "This story has been circulated, and it is natural for the officials to borrow it to interpret it. If you have to make a statement, it seems to be mocking the Taishang Daojun Emperor for all the incompetence in the old days..."

　　 Zhang Fen was thoughtful, but suddenly he woke up, and then he was speechless for a while... My dad, who is not allowed to be a son, said directly, how did he get into his own mouth, and instead ‘deduct’ one by one by the official?

Of course, after all, it’s his father. Zhang Fen didn’t have much to say. He just continued to sigh: “Speaking of which, there are a lot of storytellers in this dynasty. Noble people listen again, but don’t want to be an official composer now, and then tell the storyteller to read it to the people of the world?"

　　 "This was originally the intention of the official to run the mansion newspaper." Zhao Ding closed his eyes and was right, his tone has slowed down, but he seemed a little sleepy. "Pass his meaning directly over the province and the Privy Council, and convey the hint... But what else? Read the title first."

　　 Zhang Fen hurriedly went through the pages, but immediately reported a few remaining articles in the free magazine themes: "Mr. Qingshan (Hu Anguo) is talking about his'qi' again..."

　　 "A hundred useless, no need to recite."

　　 "Yes... there is a essay written in Lu Ben, the eldest son of the eldest minister of Lu, saying that Jiangxi poetry school..."

　　 "Let him go, he is a lot of age, but he has missed his future by accident, and he can only engage in these nostalgic things all day...I am not interested today, forget it."

　　 "There is another..." Zhang Fen suddenly stopped his voice.

　　 "What else is there?" Zhao Ding still closed his eyes, and his sleepiness became stronger.

　　 "There is also a short essay signed by Gongxiang Lu, which speaks of heaven." Zhang Fen became a little serious. "The article is extremely short."

Zhao Ding had no choice but to open his eyes, and then sat up with obvious tiredness: "Most of Lu's family studies are mixed with Buddhism and Confucianism, and there may not necessarily be the'qi' likeness of Juan Guo, but it is Pingzhang after all. The military affairs are important matters, and you must be careful when you are the minister of the state... You can read them carefully."

　　 "Yes." Zhang Fen immediately stood up straight and began to read. "Heaven’s principle is the foundation. Tai Chi is born at the beginning. Tai Chi suddenly produces yin and yang. Then there is the origin of heaven. The origin of heaven inherits the principles of heaven and becomes all things. People are the spirit of all things and are unstable. Therefore, they should follow the desires of others. To argue for the principles of nature, to argue for the principles of nature, to consider everything, to practice everything, to become a moral, complete morality, and the ultimate truth of life, that is, to be a saint."

After saying 　　, Zhao Ding had already blinked his eyes and was shocked.

　　In other words, why didn’t Zhao Xianggong know? With Lu Haowen's current status, in the Dibao directly controlled by the official family, in such an empty window period when the ruling and the opposition were unable to speak out, such a thing... was it meant to be earth-shaking at all?

　　 But what about knowing?

　　 Under this situation, who can shake the official and Lu Xianggong's joint efforts? Don't say that this thing sounds like a little bit of truth... at least it is more fluent than Juan Guo's ‘qi’... but it’s irrational, don’t you have to recognize it?

　　As soon as I thought of this, Zhao Dingfu lay down again with his head back, but his eyes were piercing, and he couldn't be tired anymore.

　　 Zhao Yuanzhen was not thinking about the laws of nature, but he suddenly discovered that he didn't seem to understand the thoughts of this official at all.

As a provincial minister, the actual general manager of government affairs, he has no idea that he has the authority of the officials above his head. Or, he clearly does not understand the fundamental intentions of the officials, but he has managed to protect the ministers in a dignified manner. ...This in itself is a very absurd thing.

　　 "Daddy, I really don't want to go..."

Just when Zhao Ding and Zhao Xianggong were as lost as many people, in a large and somewhat excessive garden somewhere in the west of the city, in an area where high-ranking officials and nobles lived, a thin young man of about sixteen or seventeen was looking sadly. A middle-aged man in plain clothes with good looks and graceful grace begged for mercy. "I'm not for reading!"

　　 "Kneel down!"

　　 Holding a middle-aged man in plain clothes who had just transcribed the Dibao in his hand, he immediately turned around to make a show.

　　 And the boy was shocked and knelt immediately.

　　 "Go down, all of you." The middle-aged man in plain clothes turned his head, and when he faced the servants around him, he became happy again. With that upright face, it really made people feel good.

　　 The surrounding servants didn't dare to neglect, they moved away step by step.

And as soon as he left, this middle-aged man in plain clothes, who is the head of the Pearl Wu family, approached Wu, one of the two state kings, and he looked at his son who was kneeling in front of him coldly with his hands. beneficial!"

　　 "Yes!" Wu Yi, who was only 16 years old, shuddered on the ground.

"You were born as a concubine, family business, future, etc. have nothing to do with you, but who made your sister a noble concubine? So, whether you like it or not, the future of our Wu family will only be on your head in the future. Come on... You can't fight with your brothers!" Wu Jin is rare. "Otherwise, do you think I am willing to take care of you? After eleven or two years of stocking, I suddenly forced you to do this and that?"

　　 "Daddy." Wu Yi on the ground shed tears for a while, as if he was the same as his sister in the past few years, and had suffered from studying. "It's not that I don't want to work hard, but I'm really not a student... and I have learned arithmetic for a few years, and finally learned how to manage accounts. It's useless..."

　　 "Let me tell you." Wu Jin became more impatient when he saw the other party cry. "This matter can't help you, nor me, or even your sister...Who made us a relative? There are no close relatives of the same race under the official family. As a relative, some things are really involuntary!"

　　Wu Yi on the ground closed his tears for a while, but he was a little dazed.

　　 "I'll tell you." Wu Guozhang became more sincere when he saw this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~. "If the official family is a person with inconsistent appearances, wide-ranging outside and internal taboos, don't talk about doing business, reading, and afterwards, you can only worship Taoism and Buddhism in your life, and be a'man among the gods', and your family business will be thrown away. I'll give you a few brothers to take care of it, and you can't intervene."

"If the official family is a romantic figure like the emperor of the Supreme Taoist emperor, you can only be a romantic helper in your life, fill in a profanity, make a wave poem, and play chess with a ball, just like the little brother of the old famous mansion. There is also the kind of Taiwei Gao in front of the official family...so convenient to accompany the official family around the kiln."

"And if the official is a talented, rough but casual person, you are afraid of death, and you have to eat the strong, then hang up, dance knives and guns all day, pretending to be the official Wei Qing, and then Before entering the battle, he gritted his teeth again, Xuehuo Qu was violently killed, and he died before he came out of the school. This is good for the country and the family."

"But now, the officials have neither let you die, nor let you help prostitution. They just let us play the drum for Lu Xianggong's'Principles'. When it comes to you, it's just letting you go to learn too much. A money-spreading Monarch Meng Chang... Seeing those who are willing to learn from the principles, you have to praise and bluff!" Wu Jin finally became a little bit iron and steel. "Why don't you understand such a simple thing? Who really asked you to go to Taixue to study? Read, read, and get a PhD? What's the use? Let you go to Taixue, let you be chic !"

　　 Wu Yi suddenly realized.

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