Soon after Xiao Xue melted, there was news that Shang nobles had been beaten to the cold palace. The whole dynasty is shaking!

During this time, Jia Huan has been resting at home, releasing the pressure and fatigue accumulated for a long time. Accompany the beautiful wife and beautiful face, such as a beautiful flower, in this Grand View Garden, wandering in the winter beauty of Sanssouci Hall, or tease the beautiful concubines and maids, and enjoy the gentle taste of it.

Occasionally, Jia Huan went to visit Xiao Mengzhen in the prison of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. The war is still over, the He family building has collapsed, and the party has dissipated. Scholar Ho is about to return to his hometown; Xu Shilang was demoted to Liaodong; Liang Tingwei degraded the frontier; Jia Huan will never be hired.

And Xiao Mengzhen is still in prison, waiting for his unknown fate. Jia Huan can't ignore this endgame.

During Xiao Mengzhen's tenure as editor-in-chief of Pravda, it was unfavorable to suppress the Great Sunday. He and Han Jin came from Huangzhou Mansion at the same time and were appreciated by Yin Yan, the governor of Huangzhou Prefecture. Pang Ze once said: Xiao Fatzi just misses the old love too much.

However, Xiao Mengzhen later took a firm stance on the issue of increasing commercial taxes, so he was jointly eliminated by the powerful Jin Wang Party and the Song family at that time: he was imprisoned for the crime of blocking the way of speech. Jia Huan wanted to try his best to get a good result for him. But Xiao Mengzhen refused. He decided to resign and return home.

This made Jia Huan sigh when he and his senior brother Sun Liang met Wei Yuanzhen, the editor-in-chief of Pravda who was at home.

Wei Hanlin had a small courtyard in the west of the capital, and he placed wine in the side hall to entertain his son-in-law and students.

Talking about the situation during the banquet, Jia Huan sighed: "Xiao Kaizhi knows the principle of right and wrong, and is talented, but it's a pity..."

Wei Hanlin sneered: "What's the use of this? There is already darkness in officialdom. How can there be a pure land? If you have a little setback, you have to go home, what can you do? The old man has been sitting on the cold bench in the Hanlin Academy for ten years, has he ever resigned? ”

Gongsun Liang was dressed in a water-blue robe, handsome, and very thoughtful, and he slandered in his heart: That's because your old man's temper is too stinky. However, the senior brother knew that his father-in-law did not follow his official career, and he had a lot of opinions, so he didn't say anything.

Think about it, the same group of characters, the mountain chief Zhang Anbo Zhishi was the imperial history of the fourth grade, and Tian Chang was transferred from the capital of the third grade to the salt transport envoy. And Wei Hanlin is still the old Hanlin of the seventh grade. How big the gap is.

Gongsun Liang was thinking about it, and listened to Wei Hanlin: "A son-in-law like me has no ambitions and does not have the skills to mix officialdom. Not as much as Ziyu, you are too much. "Hello to other people's children!

The named senior brother smiled bitterly.

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At the beginning of November, the first wave of personnel appointments in the imperial court came out, Wei Shangshu paid homage to the prime minister, and Jia Zhengsheng was promoted to the political envoy. There was jubilation in Jiafu. However, the atmosphere in Sanssouci is still calm. All the students of Wendao Academy are packing their luggage and preparing to return to Wendao Academy to study and prepare for exams.

Since the fourteenth year of Yongzhi, Jia Huan invited all his classmates to come to the capital to assist him in running a newspaper, and it has been more than a year.

In the autumn of the sixteenth year of Yongzhi, most of the students had to participate. Seventeen years of spring and big comparison. I hope more students will participate. The system of the academy, at this moment in the court, is in need of fresh blood.

In the magnificent, atmospheric gardens of Sanssouci Hall, the cold wind is bleak. The trees are withered and yellow, and the fields are frozen. Jia Huan, Pang Ze, Gongsun Liang, Luo Junzi, Qiao Rusong, Wei Yang, Xu Yinglang, Ji Ming, and Ji Cheng walked along.

The winter sun shines on everyone's bodies.

Gongsun Liang is dressed in a white shirt, and he is like a dragon. Don't look at Wei Hanlin and look down on his son-in-law, but in fact, the senior brother is already the academic leader and banner of the entire Wendao Academy. It's just that he is only twenty-four years old, and if he wants to become a celebrity, it will take a long time to accumulate fame and status.

His future achievements are definitely inferior to Yang Mingzi, Zhu Xi and others, but you can get a glimpse of the status of Lu Jiuyuan and Zhang Zai, and even, the position of Ercheng, may not be impossible.

Gongsun Liang looked at the group of juniors and classmates, and sighed: "Ziyu, there is no banquet in the world!" "It's time for everyone to separate again. It's like the township test back then, after the test. The time spent together with classmates is always short. As the saying goes, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows.

Pang Ze said freely: "Senior Brother Gongsun, we all have to go back to Wendao Academy to study hard. In addition, the academy is not far from the capital. Why be a child? He smiled again: "Actually, He Xiang's resignation is good news for Luo Junzi." ”

Because of his oath, Luo Junzi was disgusted by the university scholar He Shuo. In the spring of the fourteenth year of Yongzhi, Luo Xiangyang, who was in the forefront of the general examination, was lowered.

Luo Xiangyang was still a little chubby, and sighed with a wry smile. I made up my mind that in the spring of the seventeenth year of Yongzhi, I would definitely win the top three.

Xu Yinglang, who has a lively temperament, said with a smile: "Luo Junzi's illness is not in the field, but also in the beauty!" ”

After saying that, everyone laughed. Luo Junzi loves Jia Xichun, and his classmates know it. Jia Huan talked to Luo Xiangyang yesterday about the situation of cherishing spring. She's the same as Yingchun. Jia Jing and Jia Yu both died in the thirteenth year of Yongzhi. Both Jin Hai had to keep filial piety for three years before they could get married.

Separation is also laughter.

On the sixth day of November in the fifteenth year of Yongzhi, all the students who had been dismissed from Pravda gathered in Jia Huan's Sanssouci Hall, resigned one after another, and returned to the academy in the west.

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On the seventh day of the first month of November, Jia Huan made an appointment with Gongsun Liang and Luo Junzi to visit Grandmaster Fang in Yongfang. Grandmaster Fang was the sitting teacher of the three of them. After the visit, the two prepared to leave for the west.

In front of the Fang Mansion, the gatehouse, and the front yard are very lively. There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding. Since the beheading of Fu Bolong, a great Confucian in Beijing, and with the help of "Hanyuan Wenhua", Grandmaster Fang's status in the literary world can be shaken.

The annual Da Zhou Literature Award held by "Hanyuan Wenhua" is a grand event in Shilin. Although it is held once a year, it is better to have a shortage than to have an abundance. Since its inception, only a handful of books have been recognized.

For example, Wendao Academy's four-book lecture notes: "Academy Lecture Notes" have to be passed once. This is based on Jia Huan's notes, and the books revised several times by the lecturer of the academy, the governor of Sha, and the mountain chief Zhang Anbo, are popular in the major academies in the north, county schools, and government schools; Nanzhili Guozijian.

Jia Huan didn't need to pass it on to Fang's mansion, and went straight in. After experience, waiting, gossiping, and meeting, Fang Wangliu Jia Huan talked about it.

The afternoon sun shines through the glass windows, and the exquisite small hall is warm and quiet. Fang Wang, dressed in a gray robe, was in his sixties, with a thin appearance, and looked at Jia Huan with a gentle smile, this was his proud disciple.

At that time, he tried his best to disagree with the public, and in the Beizhili Township Examination, he would be a reference for children. Now, Jia Huan really didn't disappoint him.

"Ziyu, I estimate that I will return to Jinling after the year."

Jia Huan was slightly surprised, and said, "Mr. Fang, your book is about to be finished?" "Jia Huan's reaction was very fast.

Fang Wang smiled and nodded, and said, "I have been in Beijing to study since the end of the eleventh year of Yongzhi, and it has been four years since then. The period of revision of the book was five or six years, and last year a large number of Shu Jishi were recorded, and the progress was accelerated. Ziyu, although you got out of this court dispute, but the increase in business taxes can offend a large number of people. Since, the Son of Heaven sentenced you to never be hired. You must not get too involved in government politics in the future. ”

The heart of love is beyond words.

Jia Huan got up, saluted gratefully, and said, "Sir, don't worry, the student knows." ”

The increase in commercial taxes is indeed very offensive. However, Wei Hong, a university scholar, will never sincerely promote the matter of increasing commercial taxes. Wei Zhongtang, this person, has a capable side and a bureaucratic side.

When Jia Huan interviewed him that day, he said it very thoroughly. It is impossible for him to be like He Daxue, who carried out reforms without regard for himself and offended a large number of people. Jia Huan's solution is simple: transfer payment.

If, in the Great Zhou, silver coins are uniformly used throughout the country, then the deficit caused by the purchase of grain can be made up for by other aspects. For example, grain is expensive in Jiangnan, but it is cheap in Huguang grain-producing land.

As long as you have currency in hand, it is easy to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall. By using the household department as a central bank, it is easy to achieve transfer payments and balance payments.

Therefore, Jia Huan's danger is not as great as it seems. With such a big force as the Jin King Party, Jia Huan just fought back and disappeared. If there are no actual interests involved, who would dare to provoke him?

Moreover, the political father is a mud bodhisattva, which is a performance of his true colors. Jia Huan didn't have to worry about it at all. I'm afraid that he, the general political envoy, will be the Jiuqing with the most non-existent sense in the history of the dynasty. Jia Huan will not get too involved in government politics.

Sect Master Fang nodded, stretched his waist with a smile, and groaned, "Yu Bei has been going to the north for four or five years, and he will soon return to nature in the cage. Returning, the countryside will be ruined, and Hu will not return? Both self-conscious and self-serving, melancholy and sad?

Joy relatives' words, music and piano books to dispel worries. Or a life towel car, or a lonely boat. Wealth is not my wish, and the emperor's hometown is unexpected. Huai Liangchen went to be lonely, and wrote poems near the clear stream. Talk about multiplication and return to the end, Lefu's destiny is doubtful! ”

Looking at the chic and unhindered Sect Master Fang, Jia Huan felt great emotion in his heart. Just like in the ninth year of Yongzhi, on that rainy night, the mountain chiefs recited Qu Zi's departure: sighing to hide their tears, mourning the difficulties of people's livelihood.

The interests of scholars are different and the same.

And officialdom is like a siege, some people sharpen their heads and want to come in, and some people can't wait to escape.

He was envious and yearning for it. Perhaps, when he was in his fifties, he also returned to his hometown when he was also Grandmaster Fang at that time.

The history of the Zhou Dynasty records: In the spring of the sixteenth year of Yongzhi, the Ministry of Rites was still in the book, and the leader of the Tianwen Altar Alliance Fang Wang dedicated the book to the Son of Yongzhi. The compilation of "Huang Zhou Yinghua" lasted five years, counting more than 50 talents and compilation. The book consists of 3,000 volumes, covering all kinds of things, and the volumes are voluminous. It contains literature, history, agriculture, water conservancy, commerce, maritime trade, warfare, crafts, edicts, calligraphy, epigraphs, inscriptions, etc.

This is another brilliant masterpiece after the "Great Zhou Quanshu" compiled by Lin Jitong, the prime minister of the three yuan, after the emperor Zhou Shizu, showing the prosperity of the Yongzhi Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, later generations have many objections to the historical materials recorded in "Huang Zhou Yinghua" about the alternation of the Kangshun period and the Yongzhi Dynasty.

In the spring of the sixteenth year, the son of Yongzhi and Fang Wang were the Taibao (Zhengyipin), rewarded countless people, and the honor was extreme, and he sent him back to Jinling in the south.

Later, Wei Yuanzhen, editor-in-chief of Pravda and vice president (executive director) of "Huang Zhou Yinghua", was promoted to the son of the country for his merits.

The Hanlin who participated in the revision of the book had their own promotions.

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The eighth winter solstice in early November. On the afternoon of the seventh day of the first lunar month, the steward of Jiafu went to Jiafu's world friends and friends to scatter posts.

Li Shourong, the temple of Dali Temple, was at home at night, looking at the invitation on the desk. On the day of the winter solstice, Jia Zheng, the envoy of the general government, invited the friends of the four families of Jia Shi and Wang Xue to have a banquet.

Li Shourong smiled with emotion. The so-called Jia, the dispute between the kings, can be put to rest. Rattle the bell and call the old butler in, "Go and talk to Luo Hua, and follow me to Jiafu for a banquet tomorrow." ”