This is the case with youth, whether in ancient times or in the present, young people always do some stupid things and make some friends because of some bloody reasons. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tang Yi's unintentional ridicule narrowed the distance between several young people.

Whether it is Song Kai, Pang Yu, or Ding Yuan, they are all stubborn people who have no intention of learning, and they are most disliked by the so-called scholars and Confucianism on weekdays. People look down on them, and they naturally have no love for those people.

At first, when Ding Yuan and Pang Yu heard that Tang Yi was Fan Zhongyan's disciple, they naturally felt that this was another Confucian nerd, otherwise they would not have been able to enter Fan Zhongyan's teacher.

However, I didn't expect this thing to take Fan Chunli to fight, and several people found a common language at once.

From the conversation, Tang Yi also had a general understanding of the situation of these people.

Compared with the pit father, Song Kai is no one who can stand out, but when it comes to not learning, he has no skills.

Hehe.... One of the four is counted as one, and none of the top birds are good birds.

Fan Chunli was not born to read books, no matter how Fan Zhongyan disciplined him, his mind was not on the subset of scripture and history, which was very similar to Ding Yuan.

Pang Yu and Song Kai are one Lao Tzu who is in the northwest to manage the army, and the other has just come back from the place, and the two of them have stayed in Beijing for the past few years and no one cares, so they naturally let the sheep go.

As for the fat man...... What kind of good thing can it be mixed with Song Kai, Pang Yu and others?

Moreover, this product actually has the same surname as Tang Yi, surnamed Tang, and his name is Zhengping. His father is another cannon of the Renzong Dynasty, Tang Jie, Tang Zifang.

Tut-tut, I can't imagine that Tang Jie's reputation is iron-mouthed and straightforward, but his son is so silent, this product is wilted.

The five of them were hanging out in the Zhouqiao Night Market together, although Fan Chunli and Song Kai were still a little awkward, they still didn't scold anymore after all.

Actually, Fan Chunli seemed a little stingy about this.

Song Kai is right, the affairs of the fathers are measured by themselves, and they have nothing to do with their younger generations.

This is also the lovely place of the literati of the Great Song Dynasty, I am at odds with you, it is a matter between you and me, and it has nothing to do with the younger generations of the family, this is called style and mind.

For example, Su Xian and Zhang Dian were originally friends in the same year, but due to political disagreements, they eventually developed to the point of mortal enemies, but this did not affect anything other than the two of them, and Zhang Tun's son worshipped Su Xian as his teacher.

This kind of strange thing will definitely not be found in the future generations.

Besides, Fan Chunli is also a teenager, impulsive, don't look at him usually naughty and mischievous, but he admires his father the most in his heart, so Song Zhen united with the old school to drive his father out of Beijing, he is very mindful, and it is also fateful to anger Song Kai.

However, the brotherhood with Song Kai for many years has not changed at all, otherwise, he would not have been mentioned to Tang Yi in Dengzhou.

The five of them went shopping until late at night before they returned home, Fan Chunli had enough fun before he knew that he was afraid, and he was crazy so late on the first day he came back, let his father catch it, so what was it?

As everyone knows, Fan Zhongyan doesn't have the heart to deal with him at all now, and not long after returning from the palace today, a decree came that he would follow the train tomorrow. He had been prepared for this result, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

At this time, Fan Zhongyan had already fallen asleep, how could he still care about the two of them?

The next morning, before dawn, I heard movement outside.

Fan's house was originally not big, and Fan Zhongyan's family lived in the backyard, and Mr. Yin was housed in the side yard. Tang Yi, a big group of people, can only make do in the front yard first. So you can hear any movement outside.

Tang Yi couldn't help but be curious, put on his jacket and went out to take a look, and saw that the servants at home were setting up the car, and Fan Zhongyan was also dressed properly and came out of the backyard.

"Just after the fourth watch, what is the teacher going to do?"

Fan Zhongyan straightened his front collar, "Go to the court." ”

"Going to court?" Tang Yi pouted. "Fortunately, I resigned, otherwise this early dynasty alone would have tossed people to death."

Fan Zhongyan smiled, "Xu is the last one...", he strode out of the house and boarded the car.

Tang Yi looked at the teacher's background, and his heart couldn't help but be a little touched. For the court, the teacher is still reluctant.

.....

Fan Zhongyan set up a car and rode straight to the imperial city, and when the night patrol forbidden army saw the tall lantern on the carriage with the word "Fan" written on it, they all solemnly avoided it.

Fan Gong's car has not been in Beijing for two years.

The carriage stopped outside the hospital, Fan Zhongyan got out of the car and was admitted to the hospital, and the officials who were still a little busy couldn't help but be quiet.

The courtyard is a place where courtiers wait for their classes to go to court. The people who got the news and knew that Fan Zhongyan was in the dynasty today were fine, but those who didn't know were beating drums in their hearts, and said in their hearts, why did this god come?

Xia Zhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes. The heart said, today will make you Fan Xiwen go home!

Fan Zhongyan stood in front of the door, glanced at the officials, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. As far as the eye can see, they are all rotten, how many people can be with the old man?

It's too late for everyone to hide now, who would dare to be with them?

However, there were a few people who were not afraid of offending Shangguan who stepped forward to greet Fan Zhongyan, except for Ding Du, who was considered a powerful official, and the rest were all imperial relatives or vain.

Wang Gongchen stood beside several Taiwan officials, looking at Fan Zhongyan with complicated eyes.

Just now....

Tang Jie's unintentional words made Wang Gongchen a little confused.

"Jun Zhen is a minister..."

What does Tang Jie mean? It is said that he and Tang Jie are both imperial histories, and their personal relationship is not bad, and Tang Zifang will never come up with such a sentence for no reason.

Counsellors....

In fact, Tang Jie has made it very clear, you are a minister, and it is your duty to find faults, and no one can say anything. However, it is not your duty to concatenate the auxiliary ministers to threaten each other with words, and even if it succeeds, it is definitely not your good.

And Chen Zhizhong is also worried.

When I met Fan Zhongyan yesterday, I didn't say that Fan Zhongyan retreated, but talked about himself as depressed. Looking back and thinking about Fan Zhongyan's words all night, there was a little disdain, and a little sarcasm, as if it was a little serious....

Not long after, there was a small yellow door in the inner palace to send an order to the ministers Zichen Hall to be on duty.

Xia Zhu and Jia Changchao glanced at each other, and Jia Xianggong returned Xia Zhu with a firm look.

Xia Zhu nodded heavily and strode forward.

Wu Yu and Song Zhen have been friends for many years, and they walked together as two.

Glancing at Fan Zhongyan, who was walking alone, Wu Yu still had no bottom in his heart.

"Don't let the public order harm me..."

Song Zhen clasped his hands, and asked expressionlessly: "Why did Cao Tong and the king of Beihai come to the court?" ”

Wang Gongchen hurriedly took a few steps to catch up with Tang Jie., "Zifang made it clear, what does it mean?" ”

.........

The ministers were waiting for Zhao Zhen to go to court in the Zichen Palace, and Fan Zhongyan was standing in the team, looking at his nose and his nose.

Not long after, Zhao Zhen came to Zichen Hall from Wende Palace, and the ministers sang the book, which was the prelude to the early dynasty.

Every day, it is nothing more than some trivial government affairs, if it is not an extraordinary thing, it is basically a situation. After some permanent officials have finished reporting on their work, the next step is to see if there are any officials who will discuss the work.

After the waiter of the Ministry of Rites reported the arrangements for the year-end suburban festival, even if this flow was over, the Zichen Palace couldn't help but be shocked, everyone knew that the main event was coming....

Li Bingchen received Zhao Zhen's eyes and sang, "There is a morning play, but there is no retreat." ”

"Minister! ... Please play! ”

The court officials' hearts trembled.

Because the one on the book is the one who is in the middle of the ministry - Fan Zhongyan!

It's finally here!

Xia Zhu snorted coldly to himself, I want to see if it's you Fan Xiwen, can fight the four phases of the center.

gave Jia Changchao a look, meaning, "You go first?" Or do I go first? ”

Jia Changchao replied, "Good luck.......

Xia Zhu gritted his teeth, I will go first. glanced at Chen Zhizhong, the prime minister, with low eyebrows, and ignored him at all.

Fan Zhongyan sang and shouted, strode out of class, and stood in the middle of the temple.

"Minister Fan Zhongyan, Dazhong Xiangfu eight years, the first emperor of the Holy Grace Jinshi and the first, although he is willing to die to serve the country, but in the dynasty for more than 30 years, there is no name, but it is not enough to worry about His Majesty, for the benefit of the people of Song Zhi. The ministers were panicked, fearing that there would be no face to see the heroic spirit of the first emperor under the nine springs. Today, the minister is more than 60 years old, weak and frail, unable to continue his ambition, and sinful. Then he asked His Majesty to return to his hometown and continue to recuperate with his remnants. ”

Zhao Zhen sighed slightly, although he knew that there was such a scene, he was still sad in his heart, "Fan Qing...."

Before Zhao Zhen finished speaking, he heard another chanting in the hall......

"Minister! ... Please play! ”

“.....”

Xia Zhu couldn't help it...

Finally shot.