A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

The successor appointed by the Song Dynasty actually said that he was ill and refused to accept the official position.

Zhao Zongjiang said excitedly that when she and Zhao Zongshi were drinking together that day, she heard him say with her own ears that she was sick and would not live long.

This time he admitted to being ill, did you hear that?

Official, this guy is sick and won't live long. How about a prince who doesn’t live long?

He stared intently at the imperial city, waiting for the latest news from the officials.

Give up on him. I can live a long time, at least another thirty years.

He craned his neck to watch, like a turtle absorbing the essence of the sun and moon.

His neck was sore, news finally came from the palace.

"The officials wrote a handwritten edict and ordered the servants to take him to Zhao Zongshi, but Zhao Zongshi still claimed to be ill and added it to his list."

Zhao Zongjiang's eyes were full of joy and he asked, "Are the officials angry?"

The staff member shook his head, "I didn't hear that the officials were angry, but I heard that Zhao Zongshi asked someone to write a resignation letter for ten guan..."

puff!

Zhao Zongjiang was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

If I were asked to be the prince, I would have accepted the first edict, and then I would have been accepted into the palace after a while, and from then on I would have become the heir to the Song Dynasty.

Does Zhao Zongshi really not want to enter the palace?

Wang Anshi thought so too, so while waiting for Xiu Mu, he caught his son who was about to run out.

Wang Hao stood obediently, but his toes were rubbing back and forth, obviously losing his patience.

Why is this son so wild?

Wang Anshi was displeased and asked, "Well...why doesn't he want to enter the palace?"

"who?"

Wang Yu wanted to pretend to be stupid, but his father shot him an eye dart. He chose to confess between being punished and confessing.

"Dad, there's no rush over there."

One explains the reason perfectly without any rush.

Wang Anshi said with some dissatisfaction: "Although it is settled, you still have to learn after all..."

Do you want to learn the way of an emperor?

Want to be the emperor without studying?

Can you control the ministers?

Wang Anshi felt that the Thirteenth Prince was really puzzling.

As a competitor, Zhao Zongjiang showed up frequently, while Zhao Zongshi stayed at home and didn't care about the turmoil outside.

Wang Yu shook his head and said: "I don't know, but Zhong Zhen is very calm and I don't see him in a hurry."

Wang Anshi said angrily: "That's his father."

Unless it is a rebellious period, the father is the child's idol.

Zhao Zongshi was not in a hurry, and Zhao Zhongzhen was naturally not in a hurry either.

But it can’t go on like this!

Wang Anshi was deep in thought and felt that he should find a way to advance this matter.

Wang Yu became a little impatient. Seeing his father deep in thought, he said, "Dad, if you are anxious now... the officials will be unhappy."

Wang Anshi has a big picture view and cares about the world, but when it comes to power, he is a little... that thing.

Therefore, his innovative methods later became particularly blunt, hard on the bridge and hard on the horse.

Reform requires hard bridges and hard horses, but the consequences of blindly rushing and fighting are also very serious. In the end, opposition will form and you will make countless enemies.

But Wang Yu is different. This kid is full of intrigues, but he has an arrogant temper. His favorite method is killing people.

Do you want to be my brother's enemy? Then I'll kill you!

In the previous life, the father and son were in charge of the overall situation, but their wrists were not flexible enough; the other was full of power, but impatient and liked to conquer.

Just such a father and son formed a reform duo in their previous lives.

Wang Anshi would often consult Wang Yu on certain issues and ask his smart son to give him some advice.

In other words, Wang Yu has actually become a consultant for reform.

Wang Anshi thought about this for a moment, nodded slightly and said: "Yes, the officials have to take it slow and wait until they feel better before taking her into the palace."

At this time, Zhao Zongshi's entry into the palace seemed to be causing trouble for Zhao Zhen, so it was better to take it slow.

After he figured this out, he looked at his son with more kindness in his eyes: "Where are you going?"

The father has grown up and has no control over his son. This feeling is very bad.

Wang Yu said: "Dad, Shen An is writing a novel recently, which is very exciting. I want to read the latest one."

"novel?"

Unfortunately, Wang Anshi spent all day thinking about the Song Dynasty and had no idea about the entertainment methods of Goulan Waseli.

Wang Yu said: "I just made up a story."

"What's so interesting about the story? You're not doing your job!"

He felt that this son had neglected his studies recently and it was time to give him a wake-up call.

Wang Yu was dissatisfied and said: "Dad, that story... is not about talents and beauties, nor is it about solving crimes... It is a great story. The family, the country, the world, the human heart and humanity are all in one story. Children, after reading this book... Luoyang paper will definitely be expensive..."

Nonsense!

Wang Anshi said angrily: "Looking for trouble if you have nothing to do, go write a few articles and come back."

Mrs. Wu came out when she heard the quarrel between the father and son. Seeing that Wang Yu was scratching his neck again, she went over and patted him on the back. The force was probably not even able to kill a fly, and then said angrily: "Why are you talking to your father?" ?Why don’t you hurry up and write an article?”

Who is Wang Yu?

I am the smartest in the world, and everyone else has to look up to me.

If you weren't my father, I wouldn't want to waste time with you.

He said with a straight face, "Mom, that book of stone records is really beautiful. When I read it, I felt that... my family, country, and the world were all in it. Zhong Zhen went to the countryside after reading it, and visited the people everywhere..."

Mrs. Wu was not that harem woman who didn't understand anything, so she asked after hearing this: "Is it against the law?"

There is no literary prison yet. Later, when the New Deal is launched, the old and new parties square off, and the parties fight together, it will be a life-and-death struggle...

Su Shi, that unlucky fool, was caught. When the Wutai Poetry Case broke out, he was almost killed. Fortunately, Wang Anshi felt that although it was a party dispute, he should not kill people. Many other people persuaded him, and he was finally spared from death. He was driven to Huangzhou, where he was placed under residential surveillance and was not allowed to leave without permission.

Wang Yu shook his head and said: "Brother Anbei is extremely clever. He used the 'Jia Yucun Yan' from the beginning. Moreover, the dynasty was very different from today, so others can't find a place to vent."

"Jia Yucunyan?"

Wang Anshi just pondered, then smiled and said: "The Village of False Words... is interesting, but Shen An is cautious, but it is just a novel. It says that Luoyang paper is expensive, but it has the spirit of a young man and is a bit arrogant."

Wang Yu no longer argued, went directly to the bedroom and took out the first part of what he had copied.

"Dad, take a look."

How could Wang Anshi have time to read novels in Xixia?

But in order to educate his son, he was prepared to look at it with a critical eye.

When he saw the finished song, Wang Anshi let out a sigh and said, "Shen An is only seventeen years old, isn't he? Why is he so decadent?"

When Wang Anshi is impassioned and wants to achieve great things, he will naturally feel decadent when he sees a good song. I feel that this can only be understood by people in their sixties or seventies, or people who have gone through many vicissitudes of life and suffering.

But that kid Shen An is only seventeen years old!

But then he thought about it and remembered the hardships faced by young Shen An and his sister in moving to Bianliang after Shen Bian disappeared.

It’s not easy for that kid!

Wang Yu said: "Dad, please look down again."

Wang Anshi continued to read, "Colorful and crystal clear jade...baoyu, this is nonsense!"

"This Baoyu only likes hairpins and hairpins? She feels refreshed when she sees her daughter... She feels stinky when she sees a man... How can there be such a person?!"

Wang Anshi couldn't help but get angry, and the good impression he had just had on Shen An dissipated.

Wang Yu argued: "Dad, you don't know that there are people who have learned how to put on makeup and powder for women. They behave delicately and don't like to hang out with men. They are just like this Baoyu. Brother An Bei is taking this opportunity to ridicule." "

Shen An would probably laugh out loud if he heard this.

Where did he think of ridiculing those people? It was just Cao Gong's story.

However, that Baoyu can be called a friend of women in the whole book. His ability to cherish the beauty of women is unparalleled. If it were not for his irresponsibility, he would probably be praised as the love of the ages.

Wang Anshi asked dumbly: "How do you know this?"

Wang Yu didn't know that the crisis was coming, and said proudly: "There are several streets and alleys in Bianliang, and they are full of these delicate men sitting in restaurants, that is... dividing the peach and cutting the sleeves... those men like to go there the most..."

When he looked up again, he saw his father's face flushed and his body trembling.

My mom...the storm is coming...

Wang Yu immediately looked at his mother.

Mom, help...

Wang Anshi was so angry that he stood up tremblingly and shouted: "How do you know about those dirty things? You are not ashamed! Come here! Bring a ruler, a big one..."

"Officer! Dalang, run quickly..."

"Ouch..."

…

Wang Yu hadn't been here for two days. When Zhao Zhongzhen passed by the small shop, he saw that the woman was still smiling. He couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Anbei said that men and women just live together, don't expect any friendship. Now when we meet, really."

Zuo Zhen sold a few fried quails, and then happily sat down to count the money.

When she looked up again, she saw a young man frowning at her.

"Does the guest want fried quail?"

Zuo Zhen felt that the recent business was very good, so she was in a good mood, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net and smiled brightly.

This woman smiled very naturally. Unlike the current woman who covered her mouth and snickered, she looked more cheerful and bold.

Does Wang Yu like this?

Zhao Zhongzhen shook his head and asked, "Nothing to worry about?"

Zuo Zhen saw that he was not here to buy anything, and his words were somewhat incomprehensible, so she calmed down and said, "Guest, please go ahead."

Zhao Zhongzhen was disappointed and went all the way to Shen's house.

"Brother Anbei, I'm here to remind you."

Urging updates was Shen An's way of saying it. After being urged too much by them, Shen An said that he was already breaking out updates.

But Shen An didn't write a novel today, but was reading a map.

"News just arrived, the Xixia people in Qu Yehe have stopped harassing the Song Dynasty."

"Good thing!"

Zhao Zhongzhen walked to the side, and then Zhe Ke came in, "Brother Anbei, I just went to the Privy Council. There is no news from Xixia."

Shen An looked at the map and pondered for a moment, "Tang Ren and the others have been going for a long time. According to the distance, there should be news coming soon... Qu Yehe... Qu Yehe... That is Wu Zangpang's political achievements. What does Li Liangzuo mean by this? Is this to erase the political achievements that were not hidden?"

…

Xiao Wang was beaten. He opened the folding fan and fanned it a few times. In the biting cold wind, the corners of his purple mouth twitched and he said calmly: "Everyone, can I ask for a monthly pass?"

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