Lattic phase!!

Today's chapter, let Cangshan slowly, and make up for what you owe later. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In addition, I see that many people say that they want a WeChat group.... Well, the starting point is very fucked, except for the buckle group, there is no other WeChat account or buckle number. Even if it is typed out abstractly by extraordinary means, it is useless if someone reports it. If you want to add WeChat, you will add the button group first, and I will send the WeChat account to the group, and then you will add WeChat or something.

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"Let Zhaoyu wait for a long time!"

"If the person who waits is Fan Gong, it will be worth waiting for as long as possible."

Fan Zhongyan and Chen Zhizhong faced off in front of the political affairs hall, and the tact was hidden under the answer.

Li Bingchen frowned, crossed Fan Zhongyan, and said to Chen Zhizhong: "It's really a coincidence, the official family is in a hurry to edict Fan Gong, I didn't expect that the first person I met when I entered the palace was Chen Xianggong, I don't know where Xianggong is going?" ”

One is the leader of the new policy, the other is the current governor of the two governments, the old minister, Li Daguan almost didn't say it clearly, it was the official edict to see Fan Zhongyan, you Chen Zhizhong don't stir up trouble.

But Chen Zhizhong didn't appreciate it, and said with a calm face: "What's the coincidence, Zhizhong has been waiting here for a long time." ”

“....”

"The big officials are accommodating, and there are a few words in the ruling that I want to talk directly with Fan Gong."

“...”

Li Bingchen's face turned pale, and his face was a little unbearable. He forgot that these Wenchen were so anxious that they didn't even give face to the official family, let alone that he was an internal servant.

Just when Li Bingchen was in a dilemma, Fan Zhongyan said loudly: "The senior official doesn't need to be anxious, the old man also happens to have something to say to Chen Xianggong." ”

Fan Zhongyan gave Li Bingchen steps, but in desperation, Li Bingchen had to step aside.

"Xianggong has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Ugh...."

Chen Zhizhong sighed, then solemnly straightened his clothes, hugged his palms together, bowed slowly above his head, and bowed to Fan Zhongyan for a long time.

"I'm sorry for Fan Gong, and I ask Fan Gong to forgive me!"

Everyone knows that the dispute between the old and the new is unfair to Fan Fu and others. To say smaller, they are behind the blame for Zhao Zhen, and if it is big, they are the victims of this court dispute.

But the reality is cruel, and politics is not a matter of right and wrong, and no one can distinguish between right and wrong in the game.

At this moment, Chen Zhizhong, as a gentleman, feels ashamed of Fan, Fu and others from a conscience.

But, from the point of view of political aspirations, he had to hurt them for something more important, and he will continue to do so.

"Zhao Yu is serious!" Fan Zhongyan returned the salute. "If what Zhaoyu wants to say to the old man is just this, then there is no need!"

"Of course not!" Chen Zhizhong suddenly stepped forward with a solemn expression, the action just now was for conscience, and what he was going to say next was for responsibility.

"What I'm trying to say is that you shouldn't come back!"

"Oh?" Fan Zhongyan smiled, "Then Xianggong thinks, when will the old man come back?" ”

"When you let go of that obsession, when you come back not to stir things up."

.....

"If the old man says, I have let go now, do you believe it?"

Chen Zhizhong's whole body stiffened, and he subconsciously replied: "I don't believe it!" ”

Then Chen Xianggong saw Fan Zhongyan and smiled...

He laughed extremely contemptuously, and his face turned pale with laughter.

"If the old man still says that I'm not here to stir up the situation, Zhaoyu won't believe it, right?"

“......”

Just a moment before Chen Zhizhong appeared here, Fan Zhong was sad to see things, and there was still some sadness.

But now, in the face of this political enemy who cherishes Japan and is now the prime minister of the DPRK, he suddenly has a sense of detachment.

I finally realized what it means to be "suffering if you have a request, and just if you have no desire".

Sure enough, if you "have a request", it will be bitter!

Chen Zhizhong and others were like ants on a hot pot at this time, hoping that Fan Zhongyan in the pot would stop as soon as possible, but he was also burned by the cauldron to death.

But as everyone knows, Fan Zhongyan of the pot has already jumped out, and it has also stopped, and he is coldly watching the "ants" jumping around on the pot.

And how does Chen Zhizhong know what Fan Zhongyan thinks in his heart?

On the contrary, Fan Zhongyan's smile provoked a trace of anger, and he sneered at each other in a cold voice: "Put it down? Even if you let it go, why bother ignoring your name and dignity, and would rather coerce the official family than go back to Beijing to make a fuss? ”

"Does Fan Gong really think that there is still a chance of winning this time back to Beijing?"

...

"The odds?" Fan Zhongyan's smile deepened.

"Let the prime minister worry about it, the old man is not here for any odds."

Without waiting for Chen Zhizhong to speak, Fan Zhongyan's face changed, and he said earnestly: "Brother Zhaoyu, I have to say that standing here today, the old man is indeed unwilling, because I am a loser." But the battle between the old and the new is a foregone conclusion, and ten Fan Xiwen can't get it back, and the old man doesn't want to get it back at the moment. ”

"You... What do you mean? Fan Zhongyan's heartfelt words made Chen Zhizhong a little confused.

Fan Zhongyan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then learned from Chen Zhizhong's appearance just now, bowing down with a whole crown, and couldn't afford to bow down. "Back then, Zhaoyu was right, but the new policy should not be taken lightly, old man.... Wrong! ”

Chen Zhizhong took two steps back suddenly, and even Li Bingchen was stunned.

Is this Fan Zhongyan? This is the upright Fan Xiwen who would rather die than fold? When did Fan Zhongyan say that he was wrong?

"You? What are you doing? "Chen Zhizhong completely lost his temper. An upright Fan Zhongyan is not terrible, and a Fan Zhongyan who can bend and stretch makes him shudder.

Fan Zhongyan sighed leisurely, "The old man is old, and he can't fight, so the affairs in the court will be entrusted to the princes." I'm going to find another way to rejuvenate the country, hoping to achieve something in my lifetime. ”

After speaking, Fan Zhongyan arched his hand to the stunned Chen Zhizhong and strode forward.

Chen Zhizhong froze in place and didn't say a word, and after a long time, he heard Fan Zhongyan behind him groan:

"Those who know me say that I am worried....

Those who don't know me...

What do I ask for!! ”

Until Fan Zhongyan and Li Bingchen disappeared at the end of the corridor, Chen Xianggong still did not react.

What does Fan Xiwen mean by this? Is the resignation real?

Chen Zhizhong's actions did not affect Fan Zhongyan, but made him feel open.

It's just that as soon as he arrived at the Funing Palace, Fan Zhongyan couldn't help but feel heavy again.

There, Zhao Zhen, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, was waiting for him, and this battle was something Fan Zhongyan had never seen before.

There are two halls before and after the Funing Palace, the apse is naturally Zhao Zhen's bedroom, and the front hall is equipped with the main hall and the study. The main hall was the place where the emperor summoned his ministers and occasionally met with the courtiers, and the study was used for the emperor's office.

Li Chengcheng took Fan Zhong into the Funing Palace, and did not wait in the main hall, but directly led him into the study next to him. As soon as Fan Zhongyan entered, he saw Zhao Zhen crouching on the table and reading the chapter.

Fan Zhongyan hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down.

"Your Majesty!"

Zhao Zhen raised his head and showed a gentle smile, "Fan Qing is here...", as he said, he put down the pen scroll, went around the book case and personally helped Fan Zhongyan up.

"Fan Qing has lost a lot of weight, you have to pay more attention to your body."

Fan Zhongyan was supported by Zhao Zhen, and couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. He knew very well that Zhao Zhen's words were not words to be bought for a while, but from the heart of great benevolence and kindness.

"Let Your Majesty work hard, the minister is still healthy, but Your Majesty should not neglect his body because of public affairs and selfishness."

Zhao Zhen looked much older than two years ago, and there were silver threads hidden in his bun. You must know that this Great Song Dynasty monarch is not yet forty years old, and it is the prime of the Spring and Autumn Period.

"Lian's body, Fan Qing should understand." Zhao Zhen smiled, "It makes no difference whether you pay attention or not. ”

"......" Fan Zhongyan was silent for a while, the official family was weak, it was not a secret.

Zhao Zhen led Fan Zhongyan to sit down at the table, and Fan Zhongyan noticed that the wine and food had been set up on the table, and he was afraid that he had already prepared it, so he was waiting for him to come.

"Fan Qing, would you like to have a few drinks with me?"

"I don't dare...."

Zhao Zhen sighed, and while ordering Li Bingchen to flood Fan Zhong with wine, he said sincerely: "Xiwen..."

"I don't call you Fan Qing today, and you don't want to be the emperor."

"You and I have been kings and ministers for decades, in addition to being kings and ministers, we should also have a little bit of mentorship, right?"

Fan Zhongyan was stunned, "Your Majesty...."

"Lian will never forget, when the United was not fledgling, the Manchu Dynasty was the only one for the United Force."

"That's the duty of a minister."

"That's right.... duty...."Zhao Zhen smiled leisurely: "Don't forget the old kindness, it is also the duty of people." ”

"Today, I don't serve you as a monarch and a minister, from the perspective of a friend, I only ask you one ......"

"Your Majesty, excuse me!"

"Are you really tired?"

“....”

Finally, I can't get around this problem.

"If you are really tired and tired of contributing to the Great Song Dynasty, then I can issue a decree to allow you to return to your hometown to recuperate for the New Year!"

Zhao Zhen was a little excited, and the more he spoke, the higher he spoke, and there was a trace of bitterness in it, which frightened Li Bingchen and hurriedly comforted, "Your Majesty, take care of yourself." ”

Zhao Zhen waved his hand to stop Li Bingchen's words, and stared at Fan Zhongyan for a moment, waiting for his answer.

Fan Zhongyan replied without thinking: "The heart of the minister to serve the country is not dead, and he has never thought of wasting a moment of time!" ”

Zhao Zhen's expression darkened when he heard this, and he smiled bitterly: "So, Xiwen is really forcing me?" ”

"Don't dare! Chenfei...."

Zhao Zhen was extremely disappointed in his heart, and he couldn't listen to what Fan Zhongyan had to say.

If Fan Xiwen also came to force him, then he, the emperor, would be really sad.

Li Bingchen was ordered to take two folds from the bookcase that had not yet been issued.

"Xiwen chooses one.! In any case, the battle between the old and the new has suffered, and you deserve it. ”

As he spoke, he got up and turned his back to Fan Zhongyan, and his figure was lonely.

Fan Zhongyan looked at the fold on the table motionlessly and did not take it. In fact, he didn't need to open it, he also knew what was written inside, and the official family kicked the problem in front of him.

He guessed correctly, one of them was to promote Fan Zhongyan to a scholar of the Senior Administration Palace, and move to Suzhou. This decree had been issued before, but was rejected by Fan Zhongyan.

The other is to be promoted to a fellow of the Lung Tu Court and to know the will of the Privy Council.

One is that Zhizhou is considered to be flat from Dengzhou to Suzhou, and the other is to go straight to Xifu Zaizhi, Zhao Zhen wants to see which one Fan Zhongyan will choose.

Fan Zhongyan slowly took the wine jug from Li Bingchen, who was frozen on the side, filled a glass to Zhao Zhen, and said leisurely: "Since Your Majesty said that there are no kings and ministers today, let Xiwen tell Your Majesty a story." ”

Zhao Zhen was stunned, "Story? ”

"That's right, the story! After listening to this story, when the time comes, whether to leave or stay, the ministers will listen to His Majesty. ”

"Speak...."

Fan Zhongyan took a sip of the wine glass, and really didn't regard Zhao Zhen as an emperor at all, but talked about it as he usually chatted with Yin Zhu.

"There is a winery in Dengzhou, named Yanhefang....."

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