Chapter 13: The Turning Point of History
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Fan Xianggong wants to accept Tang Yi as a disciple? Sun Langzhong doesn't believe it at all, and Ma Bo is a bit of a painting soul.
Early in the morning, Ma Bo saw with his own eyes that the old man and Tang Yi had a very happy conversation. Although I can't hear what the two are saying, it's because I can't understand it, so it's high-end. Fan Gong chatted happily for a while, and it was possible to accept Da Lang as a disciple.
However, Tang Yi said that he didn't want to be a disciple of Fan Xianggong, not to mention that Sun Langzhong didn't believe it, and even Ma Bo didn't believe it.
Who is Fan Xianggong? That was a saint in the hearts of the people of the Great Song Dynasty.
In addition to the prestige of the Heavenly Family in the Great Song Dynasty, it should be Fan Gong in the lower row. In the eyes of ordinary people, not to mention Fan Gong's students, even if they are Fan Xianggong's little servants, they must not be ordinary people, right?
If Fan Gong really wants to accept Tang Yi as a disciple, if Tang Yi still hesitates, there is only one possibility, that is, this baby is crazy.
In everyone's opinion, Tang Yi was probably happy for a while, bragging nonsense, and no one took it seriously.
Besides, no one cares about Tang Yi's nonsense now, because Ma Dawei wants to marry Zhang Siniang, and it's done!
Ma Bo and Aunt Ma couldn't hide their excitement, their son was twenty-four years old before the family affairs were settled, how could the second family not be happy? Moreover, the future daughter-in-law is none other than the famous Zhang Siniang in Dengzhou, how many people are staring at it, but they were paid by their own sons, Ma Bole couldn't close his mouth, and he had a few drinks with Sun Lang at noon.
In the afternoon, Tang Ji was closed, and Ma Bo and Aunt Ma went to the street to buy bride price. After the second elder left, Ma Dawei also came out in a sneaky way. Tang Yi thought about it with his feet, and he knew what this thing was doing. The heart said, this ancient man is sullen, no worse than modern people, the power of love is really wonderful.
On the door, there was no one else in the empty store except Tang Yi, and Tang Yi was also too empty, looking like he was not giving up.
It is said that the past two days have been full of good things, and he should be happy. But he just couldn't be happy.
Tang Yi's mind was full of the old man's name, as well as all the things that happened to the old man after that. Thinking about it, a big but idea gradually took shape in his heart.
If this is done, then history will turn in a different direction at this moment.
After pondering in a daze for an afternoon, after dinner, Tang Yi carried a jar of good wine out of Tang Ji, turned his face and entered Sun Langzhong's medical hall.
The medical hall is similar to Tang Kee, both of which are two-storey adjacent street shops, with the lower floor for business and the upper floor for residential use.
According to Sun Langzhong himself, he once had two daughters, but they both unfortunately died young. A few years ago, the housewife also died, and now he is the only one left, and he is also relieved.
Although the words are relaxed, Tang Yi can feel that the story here is not easy.
Old man Sun was quite surprised to see Tang Yi coming with a wine jar.
"Which demon wind is blowing wrong, and Da Lang is also going to be obsessed with wine?"
Tang Yi smiled reluctantly, "Come and talk to you for a while, the wine is for you." ā
Sun Langzhong took the wine jar, patted the mud and smelled it, and couldn't help but show satisfaction, "Well, it's good, it's a good wine!" ā
took out two wine bowls, hurriedly filled one bowl, tilted his head and poured it into his mouth, and immediately let out a breath of air.
Tang Yi smiled and watched him drink, but he didn't speak.
Sun Langzhong pushed a sprinkler bowl in front of Tang Yi and asked, "Why don't you really have it?" ā
"I'm only fourteen."
Sun Langzhong was not reluctant, he filled himself again, shook his head and smiled: "Say, what do you want to talk about?" ā
"It's nothing, it's just that my heart is so suffocated that I want to talk to someone."
"Hey!" Sun Langzhong chuckled, "Looking for someone to chat at night, of course I went to the brothel of the Qinglou, what did I do with this bad old man?" ā
The black line on Tang Yi's head was emphasized again. "I'm only fourteen."
Sun Langzhong put away his joking heart, looked at Tang Yi coldly for a long time and said, "Fan Xianggong really wants to accept you as a disciple?" ā
"Hmm!"
"Then why did you regret it again? Do you know that if you want to worship under Fan Gong in this world, you can row from Dengzhou to Kaifeng. ā
"How can it be so exaggerated?" Tang Yi smiled bitterly. How often did he not know that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Let's not say whether I'm the one who reads, I'll ask you, do you think I can eat well in the court with my character?"
Sun Langzhong slowly picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, "Really, with your character, once you enter the officialdom, you may not even be able to leave a scum." ā
"You..."Sun Langzhong began to evaluate Tang Yi. To put it nicely, it is a big mouth and a straight heart, and a jumping mind. ā
"What about the ugly ones?"
"The firstborn is rebellious, and the eyes are unusual!"
"So......" Tang Yi slapped the table, "In order to live a few more years, I can't go through the muddy waters of officialdom." ā
Sun Langzhong sighed, "It's a pity, once you miss such an opportunity, you can't wait for it in this life." ā
"There are many good officials in the Great Song Dynasty, and there is no shortage of me."
"However, your Tang family may only have such a chance to glorify their ancestors."
"Don't talk about that, let me ask you a question." Tang Yi diverted the topic.
"Ask!"
"If I know that a person's death is near, and I can save him, should I save him?"
Sun Langzhong held the wine bowl and said: "The heart of the doctor's parents, it is not my generation's work to not save when I see death!" ā
"But once saved, there will be a lot of variables, and no one knows whether it will be good or bad in the future."
This is what Tang Yi is most afraid of, he is afraid that his little "butterfly" will really roll up some storm and let history go on a different trajectory.
"In the eyes of the old man, there is only whether it can be saved, and there is no whether it should be saved; There are only patients, no good people and no bad people. ā
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"Then if I say that Fan Gong's life is not long in coming, do you believe it?"
"Nonsense!" Sun Langzhong threw down the wine bowl and was in a hurry directly.
"You kid usually talk crazy, why do you still arrange Fan Xianggong?"
Tang Yi smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, listen to me." ā
Sun Langzhong glared at him and didn't speak.
"The oracle of the last year, the degraded minister has a four-year survey period." Tang Yi was afraid that he would be in a hurry again, so he cut straight to the point. "After the four-year period, where will Fan Gong go?"
"Complex phase, of course." Sun Langzhong couldn't go on halfway through the talk, obviously he also realized something?
"Is it possible?" Tang Yi asked rhetorically. "Fan Gong is the leader of the New Deal, the so-called leader of the New Party, who dares to let him return to Beijing?"
"This... This ......" Sun Langzhong's eyes widened, and he said in shock: "According to what you say, Fan Gong has little hope of turning the center?" ā
"It's not that it's slim, it's that it's impossible. The big blood change in the court like last year's year will hurt the muscles and bones once, and if there is another time, there will be chaos. As long as Fan Gong returns to Beijing, it means that the New Party will gain momentum again. That also means that the eastern and western governments and the three departments will have to change a group of people. Even if the intention of the official family to innovate is not dead, even if the official family intends to return to the dynasty, he will not dare to do so. ā
"That.. It's not bad that Fan Gong has been staying in Dengzhou. ā
"Whew!" Tang Yi sneered.
"Fan Xianggong is such a benchmark figure, who dares to put him in one place for several years without moving? The four-year survey period is a last resort, and when those powerful people who oppose Fan Gong gain a foothold in the capital, how they will toss Fan Xianggong, you should guess. ā
Sun Langzhong's face was gloomy and he couldn't speak. Although he is a well-known man, he also knows that the struggle at that level is not life-and-death, and it is very much what people can imagine. Once the four-year period is over, Fan Xianggong is likely to be transferred back and forth by them, for fear that he will take root in one place.
Tang Yi said coldly: "Knowing two states in one year and three states in two years must not be unheard of among the degraded officials of the Great Song Dynasty." You are a healer, according to your eyesight, can Fan Gong's body withstand this kind of toss? ā
Sun Langzhong's hairs stood on end, and he finally understood now that Tang Yi said that Fan Gong's life was not a wild talk soon. ā
Tang Yi saw Sun Langzhong's shocked expression, and added another fire, "With Fan Gong's body, if they do a little more and pick a bitter cold place in the northwest, I'm afraid that one winter will be enough for Fan Gong." ā
Tang Yi is not alarmist, in fact, when Fan Zhongyan was just demoted last year, they did that. Fan Gong was first demoted to Nazhou, a bitter cold place in the northwest, and his body couldn't survive it at all. Later, it was the official family who was sympathetic and asked Fan Zhongyan to move to Dengzhou.
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"How's this good?" Sun Langzhong's face turned pale, and the tone of his speech changed. For this old man, Song people love him to the extreme, and he can't wait to suffer for him.
Tang Yi clenched his fists, his white bones were set off, and the absolute look on his face seemed to have made great determination.
"So I can't do this official!"
"Not only am I not this official, but Fan Gong can't be this official anymore!"
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At this time, Tang Yi put away the heart of the game that he had passed in the past. When this decision was made, it also meant that he chose another path, a path that was more difficult to follow than being an official.
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