Regarding Fan Zhongyan's complaints, Tang Yi was also speechless for a while. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, he didn't want to take new measures, and the first one to be scared was Zhao Zhen. However, there is no way!

Money, it has to be moved first. And the money solution, only to use Hualian warehousing, the problem is precisely in this Hualian warehousing.

It's good to die, there has just been a shadow of reform, and Tang Yi is moving Guanlan.

As soon as the shopping roll came out, Zhao Zhenmeng realized a problem, that is: Guanlan Shanghe hides a more terrible energy than gathering wealth and momentum.

It is not difficult to foresee that the coin issuance of the Great Song Dynasty will depend on Guanlan Commerce in the future. In other words, the authority to print money in the Great Song Dynasty has been held in the hands of Guanlan.

Although Zhao Zhen has the most shares in Guanlan, don't forget, the actual helmsman of Guanlan is Tang Yi!

How can Zhao Zhen not be afraid of this!?

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Tang Yi really has a headache now, and the teacher is right, Guanlan moved too early.

The whole thing has become extremely complicated because of Hualian.

Zhao Zhen pretended to be confused on the whole plate, but in fact, he already had a calculation in his heart. To let Tang Yi enter the dynasty is to weaken his role in Guanlan.

Not to mention that Wen Yanbo has his own little Jiujiu in his heart, even Master Fan, who is known as a famous minister through the ages and a righteous man, is also acting with Wen Yanbo at this time.

Several elders who had never had to bother Tang Yi in the past were all ...... once they were involved in politics at this time

"I'll go find Your Majesty!"

Tang Yan gritted his teeth fiercely, "I'm in a hurry, what is the official or not, Guanlan is not Guanlan, Lao Tzu doesn't care!" ”

"Don't waste this mind on calculations!"

Fan Zhongyan was also speechless for a while, officialdom is like this, even if you are a madman, how can you change people's hearts?

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Tang Yi can't care so much, this is a yellow mud falling into the crotch of his pants, it's not but is.

Even if he didn't have the slightest selfishness, he didn't have any other intentions. However, in the current situation, it does not make sense at all.

Unless, Zhao Zhen still treats him as a crazy child, and he can still throw shoes at him like before.

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Tang Yi suddenly realized that Yan Yun returned to the Song Dynasty, the new deal set sail, and the Great Song Dynasty started a new journey, but between him and the benevolent and kind "uncle", there was no going back to the past.

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Despite this, Tang Yi still went to Zhao Zhen.

Three full hours.....

Between the monarch and the minister, or rather, between the old and the young, who are like fathers and sons, they stayed in the palace of resignation for three hours.

By the time Tang Yi came out of the palace of resignation, it was already the middle of the moon.

"Your Majesty......" Li Bingchen whispered beside him. It's not early, so let's rest......"

Zhao Zhen raised his head, only to find that the hall had already been lit up. It was even darker outside the hall.

"Let's rest......" Li Daguan persuaded again.

Zhao Zhen shook his head slowly, "Chuan Wen Kuanfu will meet ......"

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Wen Yanbo had already fallen asleep, and Zhao Zhen was in a hurry, so he had to get up, put on his robe indiscriminately, and ran to see the driver.

The palace of Xiuzheng was a little dim, and Zhao Zhen was hidden behind the light shadow, unable to see his eyebrows clearly.

It's just that the careful Wen Yanbo found that the official's hands exposed in the bright place trembled faintly.

"Your Majesty summoned the ministers to ......"

Zhao Zhen's deep voice came from the darkness, "Tomorrow summon the three subordinates to prepare the financial reports of the imperial court over the years and hand them over to Tang Zihao......."

Wen Yanbo trembled subconsciously, "He...... He agreed to enter the court!? ”

"Into the court?" Zhao Zhen gradually showed a wry smile. "But I don't need to mention it again in the future......"

After speaking, he straightened up with both palms and slowly staggered towards the apse.

In Wen Yanbo's eyes, Zhao Zhen's figure was a little rickety, but it seemed to have aged many years all of a sudden......

"No need to mention it......"

In the darkness, Zhao Zhen's muttering retelling echoed in the hazy palace of resignation, looking lonely and helpless......

Wen Yanbo unconsciously had four words in his heart:

Lonely, home, widowed, people!

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The family of the emperors of the ages, how can they be blessed on their knees?

In the Spring and Autumn Period of the Hundred Ages, kings and princes have always had kings without fathers, ministers without children. Where did the most affectionate family and loving father and son come from!?

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Out of the palace of rest, Wen Yanbo looked up sadly, and saw an old willow swaying in the wind on the side of the mountain, covering a bend of the moon looming.

Under the tree, a man in white stood in the moon, like a statue, looking at the direction of the Xiuzheng Palace, motionless.

......

Under the tree.

Wen Xianggong only then reflected, why is it so late, who has nothing to do to stand under the tree.

Take a closer look, "Tang Dalang!?" ”

With Wen Yanbo's surprised exclamation, Tang Yi under the tree finally moved, and slowly walked over to Wen Yanbo.

Wen Yanbo saw that he was only walking this way and didn't make a sound, so he couldn't help but ask again: "Da Lang, it's so late, why are you here?" ”

The answer to Wen Xianggong is an ever-amplifying ......

Palm!!

"Let you play with Lao Tzu!"

With a slap, Wen Yanbo's official hat was crooked.

looked at Tang Yi with a bewildered expression, "You! You! You!! You are crazy? ”

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"Let you play with Lao Tzu!"

Tang Yi was willing to listen to him, slapped him again, and slapped Wen Papi with a slap, and vented all the grievances in his heart to him.

"Let you find something to do for Lao Tzu!"

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"Makes you ......"

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The guards in front of the Xiu Zheng Palace looked at it one by one, especially the prime minister of the Song Dynasty, the fifty-year-old Wen Xianggong, let Tang Yi chase the madman. The head of the soldier didn't dare to stop him, so he had to run to report to Zhao Zhen, but the reply he got was:

"Your Majesty has already fallen asleep, so it is inconvenient to disturb him."

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The next day.

The whole Guanlan has spread, and last night the Tang madman went crazy again, but he beat Wen Kuanfu, the governor of the political affairs.

At first, everyone didn't believe it, but they thought that the palace guards had eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall, and they were talking nonsense.

Who is Wen Kuanfu? The urgent vanguard of the Guanlan department, Tang Zihao's most hardcore minister, how could he be beaten by him?

But as soon as you go up......

Wen Papi came with a cover of his eyes, and everyone knew that it was not a rumor, it was true.

Suddenly, there was an uproar, and everyone was speechless.

Tang Zihao Fuyan has merit, and he has a reputation for a while, but he forgot that he is a madman!

This kid doesn't agree with a word, and he will do everything.

This is so bad that even his own people can do it?

But they all secretly had a desperate heart, and they had to stay away from him.

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At this time, in Fan Zhongyan's house, Sun Fuzheng glared at Tang Yi with hatred.

"You, you!!"

"Even if Kuanfu is your nephew, if you fight, you will fight."

"But...... But ......" Master Sun grinned in pain.

"But, how can you say that he is also the prime minister of the court, how can you beat people before the palace of the government?"

Tang Yi pretended to be ashamed, and he couldn't hold back for a while..."

"Can't hold back?" Fan Zhong glanced at Tang Yi, eager to go up and slap this kid.

However, I really admire this disciple for being able to come up with such a trick.

If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to see that Tang Yi did not make a dead move, he is a young man in his twenties, what about Wen Yanbo? Dry old man in his fifties!

If Tang Yi really fights, can he still go to court in the next day?

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looked at Tang Yi speechlessly.

"It's not a bad thing to be crazy, but isn't it too bad?"

"Kuanfu is going to hate you!"

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then calmly smiled, "I can't hide anything from your old eyes!" ”

"Don't worry, he's not in a hurry to thank me, so how can he hate me?"

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