[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

Wang Anshi is sixty-five years old this year. He was a Jinshi at the age of 24. He has been in the officialdom for more than forty years. After four dynasties, he is obviously an old man in the court.

Relegation and promotion, loss of children, betrayal, reform, innovation, writing, scolding, making close friends, and splashing ink, life ups and downs, up to now, it is obvious that he has calmed down, well, even after hearing nine The new emperor, who was [-] years old, called a young man "little grandson", and the prince was also very calm.

Small scenes, all sit down, sit down.

Maybe someone's surname is Sun!It is not uncommon for officials to be a little childish when they first ascend the throne.

But this young man is a little bit interesting. This kind of temperament is definitely not something that ordinary people can raise. Standing behind the official family, this person seems to be protecting the official family.Wang Anshi thought about it, but he couldn't think of such a person in Beijing?

Is he really old?Wang Anshi thought with some self-mockery.

"Your Majesty, can you?"

As a well-known "Mongolian doctor" in Jianghu, adhering to the principle of doing what he does and loving what he does, Tan Zhao naturally prepared the food. At this time, he carried a rosewood medicine box, took out a pulse case from it, and handed it over .

Naturally, Wang Anshi would not reject the official's kindness, which shows that the official is close to him, at least... the situation is not too bad: "Thank you."

The light on the boat was not clear. Tan Zhao looked at this old man who used to be fierce in the officialdom of the Song Dynasty. When he took over the mess of the Song Dynasty, many capable people were gone, but there were a lot of problems. Even seven or eight hands can't turn the tide, so there is Dekang.

Speaking of the officialdom of the Song Dynasty, it is really the one that Tan Zhao has experienced the most.Not to mention the complicated and lengthy official names, it is a literati ruling the country... It is really like a quarrel in a vegetable market.That's right, it's just so naive, fighting over every little thing, Tan Zhao once doubted that the emperor of the Song Dynasty would not live long, because he was annoyed to death by his courtiers.

The dignity of the king!Of course, the aspect of the Great Song Dynasty is also the least valuable, after all... Unless it is like Cai Jing who met Zhao Ji, most of them will be impeached by the admonisher after a few years.

The censor of the Song Dynasty is definitely the most powerful troll. Converted to the present, it is the same as the Internet sailors raised by the big bosses. Whoever wants to flirt, whoever is arrested, and whoever is trolling. The most important thing is that this group of sailors is also very cultured. , after all, there were so many scholars in the Song Dynasty... I believe both the prince and Su Dahuzi have a deep understanding of this.

Anyway, Tan Zhao thinks that on the card of the Great Song Dynasty, being an emperor and courtiers is quite aggrieved, and he doesn't want to be a rich and idle person. After all, someday the reform will come to the fore. Look at the reform leader, who has both energy and blood. He dared to say that he was going to have another "travel", and he almost said goodbye to walking.

"Little friend, you might as well speak up."

Tan Zhao wasn't embarrassed, but was thinking about the prescription he prescribed, eh: "My lord, are you afraid of suffering?"

Wang Anshi said that he had never seen such a big storm, so how could he be afraid of taking medicine. Besides, his health was really not good in recent years, and he drank too much medicine, so he was no longer afraid at all.

Upon hearing this, Tan Zhao immediately said, "I will live up to Your Majesty's trust."

Zhao Xu, Zhao Xu twitched the corners of their mouths. He seemed to have tricked the prince unknowingly. The little grandson’s prescription is good, but it’s really not for people to drink. The doctor who prescribes prescriptions in the world may only have this angle So tricky.

Thinking of this, he couldn't restrain the guilt in his heart, and said emotionally: "My lord, if you really don't want to drink, you don't have to drink it."

Seeing that the officials cared so much about him, the prince was moved. He felt that although he was suppressed temporarily, he could still fight for another 20 years.

Tan Zhao: ...Hey, can you save me some face?

Tan Zhao didn't have much interest in listening to what happened next. When he went outside, there were Hua Niang on the boat singing babbling lyrics, most of which were lamenting the misfortune of women, or mourning the winter snow and autumn rain.

Tan Zhao felt that he had made a huge sacrifice for the foundation of the Song Dynasty, but... he drank the wine very smoothly and lit a song, which can be said to be very integrated into it.

It's just that the two of them talked for a long time. Tan Zhao had already eaten a fish feast, and he was a little sleepy, and he didn't intend to call him in yet.Hey, as expected, being a boss is tiring, it's better for him now.

System: I'm really worried for you, look at that beautiful girl, she already gave you No.40 a wink, and you turned a blind eye to it!

[...Isn't she twitching? ]

System: ... You also said that you are not an orphan, it is hopeless!

Tan Zhao refused to admit it, he just didn't see it, but the flower lady over there had given up her reserve. Naturally, there are many handsome and good young men in Bianjing City, and there are also many good poems and poems, but they are born like this. And those who spend a lot of money are rare.

These days, there are many literati, and the women in the entertainment venue are especially popular. Most of them are literati who were once popular. It's a pity that Tan Zhao will never be such a person.He is happy to give money, but writing lyrics... Sorry, he can punch, can't he?

When the prince opened the door, he saw Yihua Nong running out humbly.

Prince: ... Hey, you are a young man now.

Tan Zhao turned his head, and the other prince's eyes were inexplicably complicated. Well, it's considered annoyance. Anyway, he doesn't take others as his teacher, so he explained what he was doing: "It's over?"

Zhao Xu also came out, and he had already put a mask on his face.

"Well, then I will overstep." After finishing speaking, Tan Zhao put on a disguise for the prince, then called the boatman to dock, and sent the prince back to the Sikong mansion first, and then returned with Zhao Xu and the stars. The small courtyard where I live temporarily.

"How long do we have to go?" Zhao Xu couldn't help complaining. He had a chat with the prince today, and his mood was obviously much more open. If it wasn't for the prince's health, he might drag people to talk all night.Even so, he was still in a good mood.

Tan Zhao glanced at the person: "Ancestor, with your physical strength, do you still practice martial arts?"

"Learn, keep fit, and I will bring the scholar-bureaucrats to study with me in the future." Zhao Xu said without the slightest guilty conscience.

Young man, I saw that you are born with thick eyebrows and big eyes. I didn't expect... I was so depressed in my heart. Tan Zhao was convinced, so he began to sell miserably: "Hey, you also know that living in the capital is not easy. I have no money and no power. It can only be rented farther away."

"……you are awesome."

Tan Zhao raised his eyes triumphantly, and looked at the bright street corner in the distance. The dense heat was steaming upwards. He sniffed lightly, and heyed: "Go, aren't you curious about the Yangchun noodles in Bianjing City!"

Zhao Xu followed with a look of disgust: "That's not Di Feijing's sunny side either."

"...Then don't sit down." Tan Zhao called out two Yangchun noodles, with poached eggs, and then continued, "Besides, rounding up, that's what Di Feijing did. Well."

"..." On fallacies, I really admire it.

The face soon came up, Zhao Xu had adapted well, he understood that when he returned to the palace, such a day would never happen again, he is not Zhao Mian, without the peerless martial arts of the other party, all he can do is to try his best .

The hot air gradually blurred his vision, Zhao Xu smiled, and there was a lot of smoke on his body: "The taste is really good."

"That's right, the noodle stalls on the streets of Bianjing City are definitely not unpalatable." Thinking about the diet in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, Tan Zhao couldn't help crying.

"I heard that you are good at making wine?"

Tan Zhao smiled: "Where did you hear about it? Besides, at your current age, ancestor, it will be at least seven or eight years before you can drink."

To be honest, Zhao Xu doesn't like to drink alcohol. Alcohol can sharpen one's mind and transform one's character. He himself doesn't drink too much, but the atmosphere is probably very good. He was a little curious: "Do you like drinking?"

"That's not true. Compared with drinking, I prefer brewing wine." Tan Zhao thought back, "At first, it was just to pass the time and find something to do for myself. Later, I met some friends, you know , People from the Jianghu, drink as food, and if you make good wine, you are the most sincere friend."

"Wouldn't it be possible for a brewer to be a friend of a hero?"

Tan Zhao nodded: "This is also a good plan." Hey, it's really fun to brag.

"...I'm a fool to believe in you." Zhao Xu snorted and strode forward, the moonlight shone down, and Tan Zhao smiled and quickly chased after him.

Tomorrow, it won't be so leisurely.

**

The opportunity for Zhao Xu to return to Beijing is actually not very good. Of course, someone wants to get him away, and it is naturally because of his existence. It may hinder them from doing "big things". What big things are they?That is naturally a matter of Gao's proclaiming the system and abolishing the new law.

It's no wonder Zhao Xu hates Sima Guang so much, he was the one who proposed and implemented the matter of "changing mother with son".Sima Guang was one year older than Wang Anshi, and he didn't want to be the prime minister after he had proposed the matter. How could the people around him be willing to catch up with him directly.

Afterwards, the new law was abolished, and the old conservatives called back to Beijing one after another. This is why Su Shi returned to Beijing. He arrived earlier than Su Dahuzi, and Fan Chunren, Li Zhi and his party have also replaced the original reform. Pai, the current imperial court has undergone a major change. Unless Wang Anshi's status is too high and he has not been demoted, either he has changed camps, or he has already left Beijing.

At first glance, it seemed that Zhao Xu had no place in the court.

But there are disadvantages in governing the country by literati, which is also good. For example... literati are the most reasonable and follow the rules, so Zhao Xu decided to talk about the rules with others.Anyway, he is almost an adult when he rounds off, so why isn't he allowed to be in power?

Therefore, Zhao Xu, an unfilial descendant, "sharpened his knife and frantically turned to metaphysics". Since Zhao Mian could make a "born to the fire", then he could also make a warning from the sky.

His father has worked hard to implement the new law for 15 years, and it has finally achieved results. This time, he will never sit back and watch others "cut leeks".

"Your Majesty, something is wrong! It's snowing in the palace, the palace!"