After nightfall, the grassland was silent. Although Hulunbuir City was a city, it was different from the city of the Song Dynasty. As long as it was out of the city, it would be an endless grassland.

Everything on the grassland gave Bao Zheng uneasy. He didn't understand why he began to dislike the place since he arrived at the grassland. He didn't like the endless grassland, he didn't like the blue sky, and he didn't like the cattle and sheep on the street.

As for why this is the case... he couldn't say it, but he just felt that these things were different from the Song Dynasty, and even incompatible, so he just didn't like them.

Looking at Wang Yun next to him, he didn't feel this way. He looked at everything inside and outside the city with a smile.

Bao Zheng felt a little dry after eating the barbecue and pancake. He picked up the horse milk tea and took a sip, shook his head slightly: "This taste is really not accustomed to it, it makes people feel uncomfortable like this Hucheng."

Wang Yun glanced at him: "You have been in the Central Plains for a long time. The city of Shendu is very lively and the people are living well! Naturally, you have to worry about things day and night, and the four seasons have no effect. Or it is an invisible rule, always there is always!"

Wang Yun's words surprised Bao Zheng, but when he thought about it carefully, the same is true. The reason why he didn't like Hulunbuir City was that everything here was different from the Song Dynasty, especially from Shendu City, which was very far away from it.

Bao Zheng didn't care about everything here. No matter how Hulunbuir City was, it had nothing to do with other cities in the Song Dynasty. Such cities were just used as temporary emperors' other karma.

However, what Bao Zheng was worried about was not here, but in Zhao Zhen, the official family of the Song Dynasty. The emperor had been in this grassland city for too long and was unscrupulous. Everything was done by the will. It had not passed the three provinces or six ministries, and the ministers in the court could not interfere in it at all.

Here Bao Zheng saw the terrible imperial power, his family dominated and he was in charge of the world.

Bao Zheng was shocked by this unscrupulous imperial power. As a censor, he knew how to limit the emperor's rights. If the will was to be issued directly in the Shendu City, he would pass the center of the three provinces.

The ministers of the three provinces and six ministries, and the attendants of the central government, could submit memorials to officials and give advice, but when it comes to Hulunbuir, all means of restricting imperial power were invalid.

Bao Zheng had to worry that the distance between imperial power and prime minister's power was getting bigger and bigger, and it could not be restricted at all. This was a good thing for the current Song Dynasty, but it was not the case for the future Song Dynasty.

There is a wise king in the Song Dynasty today, but what if there is a foolish king in the Song Dynasty in the future?

Thinking of Zhao Zhen's every move in Hulunbuir City and thinking of the imperial power's command, Bao Zheng felt a sudden chill, and his eyes looked at Wang Yun also became cold.

Wang Yun was startled by Bao Zheng's eyes and took a sip of hot tea. He said, "What are your eyes? Did you think of something?"

Bao Zheng approached Wang Yun and carefully said, "You are also a sage. Although you are in the military secrets, you cannot get rid of the qualifications of civil servants, and you cannot get rid of the civil servants!"

Wang Yun nodded inexplicably: "What Bao Junsi said is, but what does this matter? Both civil and military officials and officials serve the officials and the Song Dynasty!"

Bao Zheng whispered: "The official family has been away from the capital for too long, and the imperial power has expanded to an extreme. The affairs of the world seem to be determined by His Majesty in one word. This is a great trouble!"

Wang Yun was stunned for a moment and then smiled and said, "So that's the case. I think you have anything to worry about! This matter is the simplest. I will accompany you to find the official family tomorrow, and I will jointly give you a message."

Wang Yun's words made Bao Zheng stunned. He didn't expect that he was so happy and quickly understood what he meant and expressed his support.

"You are quite profitable! You should not give any advice to this matter. The government has held great power for too long to avoid angering Long Yan, which is counterproductive."

Bao Zheng's words made Wang Yun laugh, and then pointed at Bao Zheng and said, "What the officials guessed is indeed correct. Like most civil officials, you have long been terrified and the power of the imperial power, and are worried about your own safety."

Bao Zheng looked at Wang Yun in surprise. It was obvious that the official had guessed what he was thinking. Wang Yun was just a message, but he was also a court official from a literary background and should know the importance.

Sure enough, Wang Yun showed a cunning smile and said, "Actually, I have already thought about what you thought of, and the official family has already begun to think about the matter of imperial power and ministerial power. The official family said that although Bao Zheng had never said anything, he was afraid that he was most worried. If you were very anxious, he would reveal it and he would give you advice at that time."

Bao Zheng suddenly realized, and then looked at Wang Yun with a very bad look.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yun not only ignored him, but instead did not worry at all. He was really not anxious now. Since the official family had already thought about it, it means that he had a proper way to deal with it in his heart.

Bao Zheng really has nothing to worry about now. At least the officials have never disappointed the court officials for so many years. He will definitely satisfy the court officials and will also let the imperial power be better controlled.

Looking at Wang Yun's casual appearance, Bao Zheng knew that he had already known the news. Wang Yun was different from him. He lived with the officials day and night in the Military Affairs Office, and had unique conditions to get close to the officials.

He knows much more news than himself. With him, he doesn't need to worry about many things. Although Wang Yun looks like this, he still regards himself as a civil servant in his heart.

There was no one else on the city wall except for the stone-like imperial guards. Bao Zheng looked at the endless Khitan team, and they were full of vitality under the torches, spreading from the city under his feet to the invisible end.

"What is the official plan to deal with it?"

The seemingly random question was not simple. Wang Yun looked at Bao Zheng. The old man's face became older and older, and there were many wrinkles on his face as if he had just been turned over in the field.

"How can I know the holy wish of the official family?"

"You don't know?"

"I don't know!"

Wang Yun really didn't know, but he was not worried at all. He looked at Bao Zheng with a slightly teasing expression: "What else do you have to worry about? Have you ever disappointed us? Have you ever disappointed all the civil and military officials in the court? When Mr. Fan bowed to the official family and asked, what was the result?"

Wang Yun's words reminded Bao Zheng of a confrontation between the officials and Fan Zhongyan during the battle between the imperial power and the prime minister. In the end, the officials won the victory, with great power in control of the world alone, and no one was disappointed.

But what about this time? Will the contest between imperial power and ministerial power be smooth this time? Will it still turn into imperial power to crush ministerial power one-sidedly?
Chapter completed!