Finally resigned from his official position, took Fang Zhongyong and made some luggage, and was about to leave Kaide Mansion Chai Lin, who was extremely happy.

Zhang Xi stood on one side, looking at Chai Lin who was so happy to refuse his official position, and Fang Zhongyong who was "helping evil" on the other side, as if he was watching two aliens.

"Fatty, when you return to Bianjing, you must find us." Chai Lin looked at Zhang Xi, who was honest and cute, and poked his elastic belly while smiling.

"Yes, fat man, when we settle down, I will send you a letter to tell you where we are. When you return to Beijing, you must find us and show off together." Fang Zhongyong was the same. He was used to calling Zhang Xi "fat man". He patted Zhang Xi's shoulder with joy. Then, he deliberately glanced at Chai Lin with a provocative look, then turned to Zhang Xi again and said:

"Also, when will Brother Ling get married? Just tell me secretly. Don't tell Chai Lin that terrible person. If that kid knew the wedding date, he might go to rob the bride."

Chai Lin was agitated by Fang Zhongyong, and his face turned red immediately. While hurriedly leading the horse over, he quickly defended: "Listen to Zhongyong's nonsense, I, I, will naturally go to congratulate Brother Ling, Sister Ling, I, Chai Lin, are you so narrow-minded?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhongyong still had an unbelievable face and stepped onto the carriage. The carriageman in front of him tied the reins. The horse took advantage of the situation and turned the direction. Fang Zhongyong rolled up the curtain and waved goodbye to Zhang Xi, and then said half-truth to Chai Lin:

"If I want me to say that I really like it, then I'll rob it, so why not? But choosing blessings from the bottom of my heart is a gentleman's behavior. No matter how you do it, you'll have no regrets. However, if it's a woman I like, I will definitely rob it."

Seeing Chai Lin's determination, Fang Zhongyong naturally didn't want to say much. He just thought in his heart that if Chai Lin really let it go, it would be worth being a bad person and deliberately teasing him like this.

Zhang Xi helped Fang and Chai pass their luggage under the carriage, and he was confused while hearing it. After a while, he realized that he saw Fang Zhongyong and Chai Lin's carriage had already walked far away, so he had to wave his hand and murmur:

"Brother Chai, do he like my future sister-in-law? Or do he like my elder brother?"

Orz... Thinking of this, Zhang Xi felt a little disappointed in his heart. He was so scared that the baby was so broken.

...

Wang Zeng came out of the Political Affairs Hall, his face turned pale all the way and ran home with a horse.

Although the Northern Song Dynasty lost its horse farm and its horses were expensive, its economy was prosperous. At that time, people believed that sitting in a sedan chair was an act of human beings as livestock, so riding a horse was the most common standard for officials to go up and down.

When he got home, as soon as Mrs. Wang came up, before the tea was served, Wang Zeng was very annoyed and repelled the people around him. In his tone, there was a deep sense of regret: "Fan Zhongyan, this kid, is smart for life and confused for a while. How can he still hold on to him now?"

While helping Wang Zeng sit down, Mrs. Wang sent someone to tea, and said with a smile: "What's wrong? The master has been in poor health in recent years, so why did he get angry again?"

Wang Zeng turned his face, put his hands on the small tea table in front of him, and knocked on the table, saying, "You don't know, Fan Zhongyan actually followed Fu Bi and Ouyang Xiu's group of ignorant palace boys, and presented a "Picture of Hundred Officials" to the official family."

Mrs. Wang took the ginseng tea from her maid, looked gentle and caring, and coaxed Wang Zeng to drink it like a child. Then she leaned against Wang Zeng and sat down: "What's going on with this "Picture of Hundred Officials"?"

Wang Zeng put down the ginseng tea, sighed, and then said:

"It is a detailed statement that in recent years, who has bribed Lu Yijian, who has provided special enjoyment and convenience to the people of Lu Yijian, who has purchased land, purchased land, issued usury, etc. and held important positions, who has been promoted because of his old feelings with Lu Yijian, and who has been demoted because of his disagreement with Lu Yijian, and who has been listed once, and the officialdom has been cleared."

Mrs. Wang couldn't help but open her mouth and express her amazement, but out of the upbringing of a lady from a family, she gently covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and then asked Wang Zeng tentatively: "Isn't this the officialdom going to be involved? Lu Yi is in a high position, so it is inevitable that someone will flatter you. It's a common thing. Why is it so turmoil like this?"

Wang Zeng held his wife's hand and touched her again. While touching her little hand, he said meaningfully:

"The lady is a wise man, but why can't this group of people understand? Besides, the so-called law does not punish the masses. If we really reshuffle the current officialdom in order to clear the administration of the government, who will do the work in a while?

Fan Zhongyan was too motivated to do things. Although this time, the officials did not doubt the party struggle, they were still quite unhappy. Lu Yijian drafted the eight characters and approved the 'Zhong Yan's circumsential and untrue'."

Mrs. Wang lowered her head slightly and pondered: "Will you criticize Fan Zhongyan and Mr. Fan for only speaking big words and not doing practical things. Do you want to fight for fame and fortune? This is too heavy. Mr. Fan's temperament is still unstubborn and wants to get into a stubborn position?"

"To be honest with my wife, I am the most worried about this. Fan Zhongyan and his followers are all excited people, but they don't understand the officialdom at all. They always have to compete with others for right and wrong.

Little do they know that right or wrong are not what the government values ​​most. What the government needs at this time is what he values ​​most.

It is more useful than justice, and it is much more important to the officialdom." Wang Zengli took off his beard and his face was relieved by this confiding expression.

Mrs. Wang looked at her official's forehead and temples, and her hair was whizzing like mushrooms after the rain, and her heart felt a little sad.

She didn't say anything else, but just walked forward and hugged Wang Zeng's forehead between her chest.

The old couple, warm and affectionate, hold their hands and drag them away. It's so beautiful.

...

The morning light in the early morning shines on the city gates that are open from all directions - Nanxun Gate, Chenzhou Gate, Dailou Gate, Chenqiao Gate, Wansheng Gate, Guzi Gate, Xinsong Gate, Xinzheng Gate, Fengqiu Gate...

Each city gate looks like a smiley face in the shape of a "囧" shape, with a bright smile to welcome all the new arrivals and the guests who come back.

"Bianjing, I'm here." Fang Zhongyong said in a proud and prosperous city with a million people, a shining opportunity to make money.

The horse slowly moving slowly in the block said, "Lulu" and sniffed.

Not far south, the third formation of the Imperial Guards armed with beautiful swords and armed with horse teeth was "armored cavalry". It was as cool as a horse like a movie. Compared to the army, they were more like a group of honor guards that added entertainment to the citizens of Bianjing, mixed in daily life, like delicious wines.

The richness of merchants, the colorful and diverse lifestyles of Bianjing people, endless changes, infinite functionalities, "fashion metropolis" and are generally happy and exciting to enjoy:

A variety of snacks, drinks, snacks, snack stalls; storytellers, sword-swalking, magicians, sword-sucking, fire-stricken, and comic-spoken, everything they should have.
Chapter completed!