Chapter Seventy-One: Dreaming into the Netherworld and Tears Filling Her Breasts (Part 2)
The picture turned back to the underworld Xianggong Town. The previous ministers represented by Wang Anshi thought they were very empathetic and gave the Zhao Guanjia and several ministers a chance to reminisce for a quarter of an hour. At the Zhao Guanjia, he excitedly told Wang Boyan that his son had already made up for Wang Yi had transferred from the imperial edict to the Huaixi Transportation Commissioner. His son-in-law Zhao Boyao became an official very smoothly. Finally, he couldn't bear it and began to compete for the opportunity to talk to the officials. Unfortunately, he was still one step late.
Di Qing squeezed in again with his military power and bowed: "The official family cannot be the king's front during his lifetime. It is a great regret for Qing to offer the enemy to the king."
Zhao Jiu looked closely and found that he was indeed a beautiful woman with a tattoo on his face. Thinking of the misfortune of this boss during his lifetime, he rarely felt sympathy, and said, "Di Wuxiang's bravery is not only me, but Han Liangchen, Wu Jinqing and others admire him very much. Qu Duan, the chief commander of our cavalry, was no one, but he once told me that if General Di was asked to preside over the affairs of Xixia, there would be no such great Bai Gao Kingdom. I also deeply agree."
He thought he was tactful, but he didn't expect that Yuetai's discussion was broadcast live. The Zhao official family angrily asked about the small country of Xixia, and the dynasty's army was experiencing 20 times, and it was exhausted. Could it be that Di Qing and others were all useless? All historical books are fake? All the people who compiled the historians are all the sons of the Di family?
Qu Duan, who was not afraid of death, replied, "The people who compiled the history books are all the sons of Han Qi and Fan Zhongyan. If Di Qing replaces them, Xixia would have died long ago."
So the Xianggong was embarrassed in the capital. Di Qing didn't care how embarrassed Han Qi was, his enemy, but Fan Zhongyan promoted him to the army and treated him like a disciple. He couldn't bear to be embarrassed. Therefore, he said: "Officials, I thank you for your appreciation, but Minghe has no inner feelings. But Xianggong Fan's establishment of a city is also a model among civil officials, and he has no major mistakes." At least he would not be fooled without knowing the soldiers.
Zhao Jiu felt a little scent when he saw this state. Who wouldn’t know the famous saying of “Worrying the world first and worrying about the world before having fun” when Zhao Jiu saw this state of mind, so he quickly said: “Was Fan Wenzheng here? Why don’t you come to meet? I have something to bring to you.”
Fan Zhongyan is such a righteous minister. He heard this and actually ran to him like a primary school student and saluted: "I am joining the official family, I don't know what the official family has to teach?"
Zhao Jiu smiled and said, "Mr. Fan's life is pure and beautiful, and a model of ministers. What do I teach you? I once told Li Gang and Gong Li that he is the essence of the country's dynasty for a hundred years, so that he can hold up the tone of scholars when the sky collapses and the earth breaks. Although you have not undergone major changes, I think this is the case."
This genre has heard too much praise from Fan Zhongyan, but can you be the same for the wise king? What's more, the wise king who has destroyed his heart for the rest of his life. Even Fan Zhongyan is a humble gentleman, but he is still used to being humble in his face.
Zhao Jiu suddenly remembered another thing, "By the way, your fourth generation grandson Fan Yihong joined the army in Jingkangzhong, moved to Taihang and then guarded Hua County for many years. Now he is the deputy commander of the reserve army of the Imperial Camp."
As his old rival for many years, Lu Yijian really couldn't stand his complacentness. Thinking that I could not beat you even if I was fighting for my descendants, I hurriedly stood up in the crowd and said, "Officials, Lu Yijian, my great-grandson, asked me, if I don't know, is it okay if I ask?"
Lu Yijian had nothing special, but Lu Haowen's ancestors still gave Zhao Guan family some face and said with a smile: "He was appointed as the Prime Minister and was named King Shen. Now he has founded the original scholar and pursued it hard. It would be very easy to beat his son at the age of 70."
Unexpectedly, his words actually triggered academic disputes. Lu Hao asked his grandfather, and Lu Gongzhu, the master of the Lu family, said angrily: "This child is a bastard. I have been in vain for many years. I am the main Confucianism of Lu and the indifferent nature of Buddhism. The key to cultivating virtue is nothing more than learning. You should treat your subordinates with sincerity, and then your subordinates will think of your sincerity to respond to the superiors. The superiors and subordinates will be sincere and change without any changes. As a result, he developed what original learning was, what is the principle of heaven as the basis, and Tai Chi suddenly became yin and yang, and then the original origin of heaven emerged. Since the original origin of heaven inherited the principle of heaven, he became all things. Did he see the heaven or what happened?"
It is said that he would not control his grandson, including Zhao Guan Family. But who told Lu Haowen's original learning to be a variant, but the core is the unity of knowledge and action. Practice tests everything. What's more important is to force himself to say that he had learned from Wang Shu. How could Wang Anshi ignore it? What's more, the new and old hatreds of the two were, and immediately sneered: "Uncle Lu Hui (Lu Gong's name) really uses people to move forward, not to move backward. Your descendants assist the official family in establishing a foundation, which proves that even if his theory is not complete, it will be beneficial to the country. On the contrary, after Sima Jun really left, you were in charge of the position of prime minister alone. Apart from talking to the Khitan envoys, you didn't see you doing anything like that! You have made any famous knowledge!"
Cai Que also sneered: "How could it be? When Lu Xianggong was in power, Jia Yi, the right counselor, directly slandered the imperial ministers because of his advice. He should have been punished, but he just adhered to the way of a gentleman, so he only stopped governing Huaizhou."
Zhao Jiu was speechless. Original learning was just an introduction. It was useless to admit that it was created by himself. Wenhua of the Song Dynasty was really created for five thousand years, and the good and bad were all the result. In the world, he could rely on the emperor's authority to suppress the struggle between the old and new parties, but these people lived for a lifetime and fought to the death, brothers turned against each other, friends became enemies, and after death, they died, and debated for more than a hundred decades. Can they let it go with him? It would be better to save energy!
Everyone quarreled for a few words, and seeing him like this, they also realized that this official relied on suppressing party struggles and focusing on military personnel with the new party concept, so that they could unite and create achievements that they had never thought of. They finally came here, but what about you saying this? Is it disgusting to see that Zongze and Lu Yihao were already glaring at him and ready to protect the master and curse?
Forget it, it is a blessing to be able to meet him if you cannot find him in your life. Why bother to get bored with him?
They may not care about the emperor's demotion, but they are afraid of being denied by a correct emperor.
Therefore, Sima Guang was as stubborn as he changed the topic. "Officials, ministers and others knew through ghosts and gods that you would have a big disaster. After analyzing these days, they still felt that the southeast was the most suspicious. The old places in Xixia were mixed and they were not credible. When necessary, eliminate all evil, and do not talk about benevolence, and kill them."
All the ghosts were shocked. Sima Xianggong, you have a wrong position. You are not possessed by anything.
Sima Guang was stared angry and said angrily: "Why is Guang like this? The assassination of the king and the killing of the emperor is a traitor, and everyone should be punished. Since he is not worthy of being a human being, he is still a scholar-official, so why can he avoid death!"
This logic is easy to understand. Zhao Jiu suddenly felt extremely relieved about Li Guang. No matter how much he sympathized with the opposition officials, it was impossible for him to be more unfaithful than Sima Guang on this issue. The more conservative the school he was, the more open the feudal ethics of the monarch and ministers would be.
Zhang Dun looked at this old rival and really felt that the sentence he said since he was born was the most human word, and said: "Sima... I am right. The official family is now the brave and brave pillar of the Song Dynasty. It is related to the safety of the country and the country. It is better to be in vain than to indulge. Although we try our best to save our blessings, we still ask the official family to be careful. The great cause of the past thousands of years is often ruined by the hands of a slut!"
Zhao Jiuqi said: "What kind of blessing is it?"
The ministers explained it all over the place, which made Zhao Jiu speechless and said to himself: "That's bad. He is really the emperor who cuts the ancestors of Taoism. I wonder how many obstacles the gods have set for me? I've been so tired that you've lost everything. How do you live?"
Lu Mengzheng, who had already rested in this regard, was quite open and smiled and said, "The officials don't need to worry. They can grow crops by themselves. In the past few years, they raised chickens and laid eggs to support themselves. During the New Year, they had sacrifices and the court. Can they live worse than in the cold kiln?"
Wang Anshi thought more openly. He was a person who didn’t like to take a bath or dress up as long as he could eat enough. His material requirements were extremely low. Therefore, he nodded and said: "The old things in the Six Dynasties follow the flow of water, but the cold smoke faded and the grass condensed. The official family should also be careful of the problem. I am very honored to see that you have governed the country to this point.
Even people like Wen Yanbo who actually like to enjoy it say: "Officials, my husband said, it doesn't matter if we suffer a little. The prince is still young. If something happens to you, then we will fall." People who have experienced the shame of Jingkang will never want to experience this feeling in this life.
Zhao Pu finally intervened and said, "Even if we don't have enough here, the officials should not worry. Taizu and Taizong and others have more gold, silver and jewelry, and there are also empresses of all dynasties. At least, ministers can write letters and ask them to care for the officials. It is said that all the late emperors like the officials very much." Nonsense, there is a comparison between the two saints, who thinks that he is not so kind that he can drip water.
Zhao Jiu had just heard Zhang Su introduce several major prime ministers, but unfortunately there were too many but still didn't recognize them all. Seeing that the uncle was blind, Wang Boyan was considerate and saw that it was inappropriate. He hurriedly reminded him: "Official family, this is Zhao Zhongxian, who is in charge of my 'half of the Analects of Confucius' rule of the world'."
It turned out to be this one. Zhao Jiu actually wanted to ask him who are you loyal to, the two ancestors of the Song Dynasty, and what is the Golden Chamber Alliance. But he didn't hit the smiley person, so he had to laugh and said, "No need, I have my own opinions, I don't have to bother my ancestors. Don't spend money anymore, keep it and live a good life with my wife."
The ghost messenger on the side reminded: "Hey, your Song Dynasty has not yet perished, and the prime minister cannot interact too much with the king. Besides, your Taizu seems to be waiting to beat you up!"
This is obviously what Zhao Pu said. As for why, everyone has studied history, just look at him ashamed.
Lu Duosun and he were as close as the sea, and were about to mock him, but suddenly he heard the ghost man say again: "Okay, the time is almost over. You are a mortal. You should not be in the underworld for too long and quickly return to the sun."
The prime ministers still had thousands of words to tell him, but they were afraid that they would really delay the health of Zhao Guan family, so they dared not say anything. They just said goodbye and told him to take care of himself and be careful. Zhao Guan family told them not to waste money and live a good life.
As for whether to listen or not, who knows? Anyway, the Zhao Guan family usually rises up with the black and white impermanence. During this period, Bai Wuchang still asked the same question: "Aren't you afraid that you will really have a life-and-death disaster?" He didn't ask the civil servants of the underworld more.
Zhao Jiu smiled and said, "Since I climbed out of Jiulongjing, I have experienced at least dozens of encounters along the way. Now I am only worried that these husbands will have good intentions and not lose all their money for the sake of my being deceived."
Hei Wuchang said coldly: "Do you think the gods in our underworld, Xicheng, are lying?"
Zhao Jiu was helpless and said, "Two, you said I appeared in the Song Dynasty so unreasonable, and now I am here again. Is it strange to be skeptical?"
Hei Wuchang choked and stopped looking away. Bai Wuchang said, "Believe or not, but your ancestors miss you very much. This time they have bleed a lot. If you pass this disaster in the future, you will still meet them."
Zhao Jiu was even more disappointed, "No, it's hard to tell others. You guys don't know that I am not their descendants, Zhao Gou, the bastard, is just a slinger."
Bai Wuchang stopped answering this time, but pushed him, saying, "Don't look back when you are mortals, don't leave your head in front of the gate of hell. Zhao Jiu is leaving!" Zhao Jiu felt his feet staggering, his eyes turned white, and light gradually appeared. At the same time, his temples were aching faintly, so that he could see clearly later, Han Shizhong, Yang Yizhong, Hu Hongxiu, Liu Yan, Li Qiong and Li Shifu...
Didn’t I lie in the bed? What big thing happened? Why did everyone’s expressions look so scary?
As a result, Han Shizhong actually shouted with red eyes, "Official family, you can't drink too much in the future. You'll scare me to death!"
Chapter completed!