Chapter Seventy-One: Dreaming into the Netherworld and Tears Filling Her Breasts (Part 2)
The scene then turned back to Xianggong Town, the underworld. The former Xianggongs represented by Wang Anshi thought they were very empathetic and gave Zhao Guan's family and several ministers a chance to reminisce about the past for a quarter of an hour. At Zhao Guan's family, they happily told Wang Boyan that his son had been married.
Wang Yi had been transferred from Zhizhigao to Huaixi transfer envoy, and his son-in-law Zhao Boyao's appointment as an official was going very smoothly. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and started to fight for the opportunity to talk to the officials. Unfortunately, he was still a step too late.
Di Qing once again used his force value to squeeze in, bowed and said: "Guan family, Qing could not be a pioneer for the king during his lifetime, and it is really a pity to sacrifice the enemy's chieftain before the king."
Zhao Jiu took a closer look and found that she indeed had the face of a good girl, with only one tattoo on her face. Thinking of the misfortune of this big boss during his lifetime, he rarely felt sympathy, and said: "Di Wuxiang's bravery is not only me, but also Han Liangchen.
Wu Jinqing and others also admire him very much. The cavalry of our court are all arrogant, but they once told me that if General Di was allowed to preside over the affairs of Xixia, there would be no such thing as Dabai Gaoguo. I also deeply agree. "
He thought he was speaking euphemistically, but he didn't expect that the discussion at Yuetai was broadcast live. Zhao Guanjia asked angrily that Xixia was a small country. The country had made 20 military advances and wasted all the money. Could it be that people like Di Qing were useless?
?Historical books are all fake? Those who compiled the history are all Di Jiazi?
Qu Duan, who was not afraid of death, replied, "The people who compiled the history are the sons of Han Qi and Fan Zhongyan. If Di Qing were to replace them, Xixia would have been dead long ago."
Therefore, Xianggong was instantly embarrassed in the town. Di Qing didn't care how embarrassed Han Qi, his enemy, was, but Fan Zhongyan promoted him in the army and treated him like a disciple, but he couldn't bear his embarrassment. So he said: "Officials, ministers
Thank you for your appreciation. I am deeply grateful. However, Fan Xianggong built the city and was a model among civil servants. He did not make any big mistakes." At least he didn't know how to fight and he didn't bully me.
Looking at this situation, Zhao Jiu felt something strange. Anyone who has received nine years of compulsory education does not know the ancient saying "worry before the world's worries, then enjoy the world's happiness", so he hurriedly
He said: "Is Mr. Fan Wenzheng here? Why don't you come to see me? I have something to say."
Fan Zhongyan is such an honorable minister. Hearing these words, he ran up to him like a primary school student and saluted: "I join the official family. I wonder what the official family teaches?"
Zhao Jiu smiled and said: "Fan Gong has a pure life and is a model for ministers. What can I teach you? I once told Li Gang and Li Gongxiang that he was the essence of the country's dynasty for hundreds of years, so he could hold up the tone of a scholar when the world collapsed.
Even though you haven’t experienced any major changes, I think you are still the same person.”
I have heard many praises of Fan Zhongyan from past generations, but can Mingjun praise you the same way? What's more, Mingjun has destroyed his whole life's evil thoughts. Even though Fan Zhongyan is a humble gentleman, he is also secretly happy in his heart, but he is still habitually humble on his face.
Zhao Jiu suddenly remembered something again, "By the way, your fourth generation grandson Fan Yihong Jingkang joined the army, moved to Taihang and then guarded Hua County for many years. Now he is the deputy commander of the imperial camp reserve army."
As his old rival for many years, Lu Yijian really couldn't bear to see him being so proud. Thinking that I can't compete with you for descendants, he stood up on tiptoes in the crowd and said: "Guan family, I, my minister Lu Yijian, wish you the best, I don't know.
My great-grandson Lu Haowen, how are you?"
There is nothing special about Lu Yijian, but Lu Haowen's ancestors still let Zhao Guan's family give him some face, and said with a smile: "He worshiped the public minister, and was granted the title of King Shen. Now he founded Yuanxue and worked hard for it. Even at the age of seventy, he can beat his son with great ease." Already."
Unexpectedly, his words actually triggered an academic dispute. Lu Hao asked his grandfather, and Lu Gongzhu, the master of the Lu family's family studies, said angrily: "This bastard has wasted my many years of teaching. I, Lu's Confucianism, also mixes Buddhism." The indifferent nature, the key to cultivating virtue, is not to be preceded by learning. A ruler should treat his subordinates with utmost sincerity, and then his subordinates will respond to their superiors with utmost sincerity. The superiors and subordinates will be sincere and the variations will not disappear. As a result, he came up with some kind of original learning, what? The principles of heaven are the foundation, and Tai Chi was first formed. Tai Chi suddenly gave birth to yin and yang, and then the origin of heaven emerged. The origin of heaven inherited the principles of heaven, and then became all things. Did he see the creation of heaven and earth or what?"
Ordinarily, when he buried his grandson, no one else could care about him, including Zhao Guan's family. But although Lu Haowen's original teaching was a variant, its core was the unity of knowledge and action, and practice tested everything. More importantly, he forced himself to say that he was from the king. How could Wang Anshi ignore the insights he gained from King Shu, not to mention the old and new hatred between the two of them? He immediately sneered and said: "Uncle Lu Hui (written by Lu Gong) really uses people to go forward and does not use people to go to the back. Your descendants will serve as assistant officers." If the family builds a foundation, then it proves that even if his theory is not completely correct, it is still beneficial to the country. On the other hand, after Sima Junshi left, you were solely in charge of the position of prime minister. Apart from talking to the Khitan envoys, you have not done anything. What an undertaking! What knowledge has been created that will last forever!"
Cai Que added his sword and said with a sneer: "How could it be possible? When Lu Xianggong was in power, the right minister admonished Jia Yi to directly slander the court ministers because of his admonishment. It was obvious that there should be an official to investigate, but he just upheld the way of a gentleman, so he just let it go. It’s just Huaizhou.”
Zhao Jiu was speechless. The matter of Yuan Xue was just an introduction, and it was useless for him to admit that he had done it. The Song Dynasty's culture was truly perfected for five thousand years, and the good and the bad were all gathered here. In the world, he could Relying on the authority of the emperor for ten years to suppress the old and new party disputes, but these people have been fighting to the death all their lives when they were alive, brothers turned against each other, friends became enemies, and after they died, there were more than a hundred years of debate. Do you want him to just say a few words and let it go? It’s better to save your energy!
Everyone quarreled for a while, and seeing what he was doing, they realized that this official had suppressed party strife, favored the new party's ideas and valued military personnel, and was able to unite forces and achieve achievements they had never imagined. Isn't that good? It's easy to come here, you say this, what about disgusting people? Didn't you see that Zongze and Lu Yihao were already glaring angrily, ready to protect the master and curse?
Forget it, it's a blessing to meet the Mingzhu who has been in vain for a lifetime, so why bother annoying 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 so stubborn that he even changed the subject, "The officials and ministers knew that you were going to be in trouble through ghosts and gods. After analyzing it these days, I still feel that the southeastern land is the most suspicious. The old land of Xixia is mixed, and it is not possible. Believe. When necessary, do your best to eliminate evil. Do not talk about benevolence and kill them when necessary."
All the ghosts mentioned were frightening. Sima Xianggong, your stance is wrong. You are not possessed by anything.
Sima Guang was so angry at being stared at that he said angrily: "Why are you looking at Guang like this? Assassin the king and killing Jia are treacherous ministers and traitors, and everyone deserves to be punished. Since he is not even worthy of being a human being, how can he be a scholar-official?" How can you avoid death?"
This logic is easy to understand. Zhao Jiu suddenly felt very relieved about Li Guang. No matter how much he sympathized with the opposition officials, he couldn't be more intolerant of this issue than Sima Guang. The more conservative he was, the worse the feudal monarch-minister ethics were.
Be open-minded.
Zhang Dun glanced at his old enemy and felt that this was the most humane thing he had said since he was born. He also said: "Sima... Mr. Xianggong is right. The official family is now the pillar of the Song Dynasty.
The safety of the country, the country, and the country is at stake, and it is better not to let it go in vain. Although we try our best to bring happiness, we still ask the officials to be careful, because great achievements of a long time are often ruined by Xiaoxiao's hands!"
Zhao Jiuqi asked: "What is it?"
All the ministers were busy explaining, leaving Zhao Jiu speechless for a while, and he laughed at himself: "That's bad, he is really an emperor who cuts the Taoist ancestors with a sword. I don't know how many obstacles the gods have set for me? I have ruined all my fortunes."
, how do you live your life?"
Lu Mengzheng, who had already taken a rest in this regard, was quite open-minded and said with a smile: "The officials don't need to worry, they can grow their own crops here. In the past few years, the locals even raised chickens to lay eggs to be self-sufficient. During the New Year, there are sacrifices for the descendants and the court."
, can you live worse than you did in the cold kiln?"
Wang Anshi was more thoughtful. He didn't like bathing or dressing up, as long as he could eat enough. His material requirements were very low. So after nodding, he added: "The old things of the Six Dynasties flow with the flow, but the cold smoke fades and the grass turns green. The official family
Please be on guard against the slightest mistake. Seeing that you have managed the country to this point, I feel honored to be able to do something for the officials."
Even people like Wen Yanbo, who actually like to enjoy themselves, said: "Officials, my husband said, it doesn't matter if we suffer a little, the prince is still young, if something happens to you, then the world will fall for us."
"Those who have experienced the shame of Jingkang never want to experience this feeling again in this life or the next life.
Zhao Pu finally intervened and said: "Even if we don't have enough here, the officials should not worry. Taizu and Taizong have more gold, silver and jewelry, as well as ladies from all generations. I might as well write a letter to ask them...
.... Care for the officials. It is said that all the late emperors liked the officials very much." Nonsense, compared with the two saints, who knows if he is not so kind that he can shed tears.
Zhao Jiu had just heard Zhang Suo introduce several major prime ministers, but unfortunately there were too many and he still didn't recognize them all. Seeing the uncle's face was blind, he was a little embarrassed. After all, Wang Boyan was considerate and saw something was wrong, so he hurriedly reminded: "Guanjia,
This is Zhao Zhongxian, Mr. Zhao Xianggong, the man who ruled the world with "half of the Analects" of our dynasty."
It turned out to be this person. Zhao Jiu actually wanted to ask him who of the two ancestors of the Song Dynasty were you loyal to and what else was the Golden Chamber Alliance. But he reached out to avoid hitting the smiling man, so he could only laugh and said: "No, no, I have my own opinion.
There’s no need to trouble the ancestors, and don’t waste your money, just keep it and live a good life with your wife.”
However, the ghost messenger on the side reminded: "Hey, your Song Dynasty has not yet been destroyed, and the prime minister cannot have too much contact with the king. Besides, your Taizu seems to be waiting to beat you!"
This was obviously meant for Zhao Pu. As for why, everyone has studied history, so just watch him feel embarrassed.
Lu Dosun had a deep hatred for him and was about to mock him when he suddenly heard the ghost man say again: "Okay, it's almost time. You are a mortal after all. You shouldn't stay in the underworld for too long. Return to the world as soon as possible."
The prime ministers still had thousands of words to say to him, but they were afraid of really damaging the health of Zhao Guan's family and did not dare to say any more. They just said goodbye reluctantly and told him to take care of himself and be careful. Zhao Guan's family told them not to waste money and be careful.
Live life.
As for whether he will listen or not, who knows. Anyway, the Zhao Guan family usually flies up with the whizzing of black and white Wuchang. During this period, Bai Wuchang still asked the same question: "Aren't you afraid that you are really going to die?" He didn't ask too many questions.
Local civil servant.
Zhao Jiu smiled and said: "Since I climbed out of the Jiulong Well, I have experienced at least dozens of life-and-death situations along the way, including soldiers, bandits, and Jurchen cavalry. Now I'm just worried that these gentlemen have good intentions and don't let me be deceived."
It would be better to go bankrupt."
Hei Wuchang said coldly: "Do you think our immortals in Xicheng, the underworld, are liars?"
Zhao Jiu had no choice but to say: "You two, do you think it's strange that I appeared in the Song Dynasty so unreasonably, and now I'm here again with a skeptical attitude?"
Hei Wuchang choked and turned away, but Bai Wuchang said hey: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not, but your ancestors miss you very much, and they bleed for you this time. If you survive this calamity in the future, you will still be there."
I want to meet them."
Zhao Jiu collapsed even more, "Don't do it anymore, it's hard to tell others. It's not like you don't know that I'm not their descendant, that bastard Zhao Gou, or I'm just a scapegoat."
Bai Wuchang didn't answer this time, but pushed him away and said: "Mortals don't look back when they are still in the sun, and they don't leave their heads before the gate of hell. Zhao Jiu is going!" Zhao Jiu felt his feet staggering, and his eyes turned white gradually.
The light emerged, and at the same time there was a dull pain in his temples, so that he could only see clearly later, Han Shizhong, Yang Yizhong, Hu Hongxiu, Liu Yan, Li Qiong and Li Shifu...
Aren't you lying in bed well? What's going on? Why are everyone's expressions so scary?
As a result, Han Shizhong shouted with red eyes, "Guan, don't drink too much in the future. You scared me, Old Han, to death!"
If you don't wake up, something will really happen.