Speaking from the heart, as soon as the three words "Jia Ziming" came out, Tang Yi was really a little dumbfounded.

"Teacher ......"

Fan Zhongyan raised the corners of his mouth indifferently, "What?" Do you think you don't have that belly as a teacher? ”

"Uh......" Tang Yi shrunk his neck. No. ”

said no, but complained in his heart: This is not only a stomach, but a large belly is a little crazy.

......

Jia Chang is towards Fan Zhongyan, which is completely different from Tang Yi.

Over the years, don't look at Lao Jia from time to time to give Tang Yi some moths, it is really bad.

However, Lao Jia has never taken advantage of Tang Yi, and has been crushed and ravaged all the way...... It brought Tang Yi more pleasure than hatred......

So subconsciously, Tang Yi is not very hateful.

Besides, if it is really as Mrs. Jia said, this old man is "playing with his life and protecting four", and his strength is "1vs9"!

And Tang Yi, the platinum god, is still on the other side...... It's pitiful.

However, it was a different matter with Master Fan.

When Jia Changchao used the most despicable means to charge a rebellion, he not only ruined Fan Zhongyan's ideals, but also ruined Fan Zhongyan's future, and almost killed Fan Zhongyan.

Later, when Fan Zhongyan returned to Beijing, it was also Jia Chang who jumped up and down, framing in every possible way. If it weren't for Fan Zhongyan's determination to stay away from officialdom, no one can say what the outcome would be.

It can be said that Fan Zhong's ambitions are not allowed to be displayed, and he can only place his feelings on Guanlan's situation, which is completely due to Jia Changchao!

The grievances between these two old enemies can never be resolved with a sentence of "meeting and laughing and smiling".

Now that Master Fan is talking to him, Tang Yi is really skeptical.

"Master...... Rest assured! Tang Yi had to make a statement.

"On the issue of Jia Changchao, your position and my position are very firm!"

"You really don't have to save my face."

Fan Zhong glanced at Tang Yi, "Look at what you can!" ”

"What face do you have? What face do you have for your teacher? ”

“......”

"First." Fan Zhong drowned and simply stretched out a finger in a righteous manner.

"Jia Ziming not only represents himself, but also the entire Zhending clan behind him."

"The implementation of Hualian Bank Loan and revenge against Han Qi and Wu Kui is 'beating'."

"And saving Jia Ziming, and then saving the Zhending Shi clan is 'release'."

"Between this fight and release, it will inevitably plant a seed of restlessness in the camp of the northern scholars to fight against the new policy, and it will be beneficial but harmless in the court situation."

Speaking of which, Fan Zhongyan added another sentence.

"You dragged the Gu family into the water, of course, there are similarities. However, from the perspective of the court and the influence on the northern clans, a Gu family with left and right sources cannot be compared with such a weighty prime minister's family as Jia Changchao. ”

"So the old man doesn't care if you want to save Jia Ziming or not, you have to save the country and the dynasty."

"This has nothing to do with personal grudges, it has to do with family and country!"

......

Tang Yi rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, needless to say, is it so righteous and awe-inspiring? Don't mix a little personal emotion in it?

"However, after all, he is Jia Changchao, and the teacher who harmed him ......"

"Second."

Fan Zhongyan didn't let Tang Yi finish speaking at all, and stretched out a second finger.

"The old man has never lost to Jia Ziming, or even won him, so why do you have a grudge?"

Haven't lost yet? Tang Yi looked disgusted.

The official capital was lost, and people were driven from the capital to the northwest, and from the northwest to Dengzhou. If I don't pull your old man, I'll let people bury it.

I saw that Fan Zhongyan didn't care about Tang Yi's strange expression, with a proud look on his face, he slowly stood up and put his hands behind his back.

"No matter if you look at the present or the foreseeable future, the old man has not lost!"

"Because the old man has a successor."

"I taught a good apprentice, but he didn't."

Hey~~!

Tang Yi couldn't help but dodge back, just now he was still upright, like a saint......

"Teacher, are you complimenting me? Or do you praise yourself? ”

"Do you think the old man seems to be praising you?"

Well, in the blink of an eye, the stinky fart energy of the old disrespect came up.

Tang Yi was also speechless, and after making trouble for a long time, he became the one who cared about it.

With a roll of his eyes, he immediately put on a helpless expression.

"Teacher, let's put away these bright words first."

Fan Zhongyan furrowed his brows, "What?" ”

Tang Yi spread his hands, "We want to give this favor, whether people receive this favor or not, it's still a matter." ”

"Even if I want to save it, I have to save it, right?"

"The teacher doesn't want to think about it, let me save him, isn't that more uncomfortable than killing him?"

......

Lao Jia wants to end his life in this way, which is his pride.

If he wants to survive, there are ten thousand ways to survive, so why does he need the mercy of the enemy?

This matter, in the eyes of Tang Yi and Fan Zhongyan, is open-minded and righteous.

But from Jia Changchao's point of view, it is almost cruel mercy.

How could he possibly accept it?

Fan Zhongyan pondered, "This is indeed a problem......

"That's right!"

Tang Yi slapped his thigh, and his body couldn't help but lean towards Fan Zhongyan's side, with a look of hope.

The heart said, you are so deep in righteousness and so delicate, you should know the truth of a good person in the end, right?

......

Fan Zhongyan lowered his head and stroked his beard, frowning a few times.

"It seems that there is only ......"

Seeing that half of the answer Tang Yi wanted had already been said, Master Fan inadvertently raised his head and saw Tang Yi's treacherous and bad face, and immediately reacted.

"Okay, you stinky boy, you dare to calculate as a teacher!"

"Hey...... Hey, hey, hey. ”

Seeing that he was recognized by the teacher, Tang Yi was not embarrassed at all, and stepped forward cheekily.

"I can't save it, you can't save it; It's not appropriate for me to come forward, is it right for you to come forward! ”

"Dreaming!" Fan Zhongyan's eyes stood up, and he flicked his sleeves angrily.

"You little bastard has a bad stomach, why can't you save a Jia Ziming? You can tie him to Yazhou with a tie! ”

"Why bother the old man?"

After speaking, Master Fan raised his chin arrogantly and turned to leave.

"Oops...... Don't go? ”

Tang Yi chased a few steps, "Let me rush up and beg Lao Jia not to die, how embarrassing is it?" ”

But where can I stop it, while speaking, Master Fan has already left the small courtyard.

"You!"

Yin Zhu also couldn't cry or laugh, and pointed at Tang Yi's nose and blamed him.

"It's getting bigger and smaller!"

As he spoke, he also walked out of the Tang family's small courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Tang Yi stood stunned for a long time, patted his head, and didn't have a headache.

"This Jia Lao'er, the stopping point that doesn't die!"

......

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In the next few days, Tang Yi put aside the matter of Jia Changchao for the time being, and was still immersed in the pain of receiving gifts, receiving gifts, and receiving gifts again.

And during this time, he finally deeply realized what it means to be "feudal legacy".

The problem of gift-giving has lasted for more than 2,000 years, and sometimes it is really desperate.

"Come and don't be rude" comes from the Confucian masterpiece - "The Book of Rites", the author is the Western Han Dynasty Confucian Dai Sheng.

But at this moment, Tang Yi had a strange idea for no reason:

Where is Dai Sheng, a great Confucian, a scholar, and a writer? He should be an economist, a financial oligarchy.

How much GDP has been driven by this grandson's words, and how much gift economy has been created.

Even in later generations, when Sinology was weak, Confucianism and Taoism were declining, and the things of the ancestors had been thrown away by modern people, this "coming without being rude" was still strong and still dominated the values of the Han nation.

......

Third.

There are only three days left before the auspicious day of the decree.

At the same time, it also means that three days later, Tang Yi will leave Beijing again and return to Yazhou.

Early in the morning, Fan Zhongyan accompanied Tang Yi out of Guanlan and entered the city together.

Without other purposes, Tang Yi wanted to see Zhao Zhen again before leaving.

It doesn't matter if he wants to see it or not.

As for Fan Zhongyan, Tang Yi didn't need him to accompany him when he went to see him. As soon as the old man got off the boat, he parted ways with Tang Yi and left proudly with his hands behind his back.

Tang Yi looked at Fan Zhongyan's back, and bowed his hand cheaply, "I wish the teacher...... What a victory! ”

"Humph!"

"Go early and come back early!"

“......”

"Teacher, Jiafu is here, you are going the other way......"

"Get out!"

"Deler, get out!"

As he spoke, Tang Yi trotted neatly in the direction of the palace.

For fear that Master Fan would change his mind in anger, even the accompanying servants were left behind by him.

......

Fan Zhongyan looked at Tang Yi's bad appearance of "villain", and the green tendons on his forehead jumped.

The heart said, the old man will be ruined by this little bastard sooner or later in this life, why did he agree to him with a hot head?

rubbed his temples speechlessly, forget it, I want to help him share some in the future, but there is no chance......

"Alas!" With a long sigh, he pointed to the direction and walked away slowly.

After crossing Bianhe Street and walking to a high-gate compound in Sweet Water Lane, Master Fan stopped.

Looking at the word "Jiafu" on the lintel, Fan Zhongyan took a deep breath and was stunned for a long time without stepping forward.

The officer of the gatehouse of Jiafu was not very old, and he didn't recognize this as Fan Xianggong at a glance. Seeing that the old man was standing at the door and did not enter or leave, he kindly stepped forward and asked.

"This old man, but looking for someone?"

Fan Zhongyan came back to his senses when he heard the voice, "Uh......"

"It's really looking for someone."

His eyes gradually became firm, and his body straightened.

"Go in and spread the word, just say that Fan Zhongyan is coming to visit and ask for a bowl of fragrant tea!"

The little servant shuddered, and almost didn't sit on the ground.

"Who...... Who? ”

He had never met Fan Zhongyan, but the grievances and grievances between Jia Xianggong and Fan Xianggong were well understood.

To say that this Jia Mansion is the least likely to welcome visitors......

Fan Zhongyan's name should be at the top of the list, right?

......

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At the same time, Tang Yi was already standing in the Funing Palace.

His face was no longer the one when he got off the boat, and the wind was light.

In a large palace, there is a king, a minister, and a servant......

It's so quiet that you get chills from the soles of your feet.

Li Xiaoguang broke out in a cold sweat, and he had been in the palace for thirty years, and he had never seen the emperor's face gloomy to this extent, let alone how terrible the mad king who didn't speak was!

I just wanted to open my mouth to help the pair of monarchs and ministers ease one or two, "Your Majesty ......"

"Go down......"

Zhao Zhen had no sorrow, no joy, no anger and no authority, and blocked Li Xiaoguang back.

"Yes......"

The weak voice agreed, and retreated to the outside of the hall in a short step.

"Close the door of the temple."

"Yes......"

Walk carefully to the outside of the hall, just about to close the door, Yan Kang, the deputy head of the inner hall, took the tea tray and wanted to break into the hall.

Zhao Zhen raised his voice and shouted:

"You step aside, too!"

Yan Kang was startled, stunned and panicked, and for a moment he forgot to obey the order and was dragged out by Li Xiaoguangsheng.

When the door of the palace was closed, Yan Kang still didn't feel bad.

"This ......"

"What is this?" Li Xiaoguang glared at Yan Kang speechlessly, and then glanced at the tea tray in his hand. "What kind of tea do you have at this time?"

"Besides, a small matter like serving tea is also done by one of you, a deputy chief eunuch?"

I only heard Yan Kang said: "Didn't you guess that it would not stop inside, for fear that it would be inconvenient for the little cubs to come?" ”

I glanced at it again through the door, "I didn't expect it to be more fierce than last time......"

Li Xiaoguang glared at Yan Kang speechlessly.

Don't look at the two of them, one is the chief manager and the other is the deputy director, but there is no difference between the upper and lower levels.

The two entered the palace almost at the same time and served the official family at the same time. One is recommended by the former manager, and the other is the righteous son of the current manager, who grew up together and had a close relationship.

"Oh, my Yan Lord!"

Li Xiaoguang screamed, "Can you have a snack, and serve tea?" It's good if you don't send a knife! ”

Yan Kang shrank his neck, as if he was really a little afraid.

"Then let's stay here, don't make a real fuss for a while, and then something happens."

......

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Inside the temple.

Tang Yi still didn't say anything, but Zhao Zhen took the lead in breaking the silence.

Slowly getting up, walking to the bookshelf, the novice took out a handful of books from a bookcase, held it in front of the desk, and slowly sat back down.

Tang Yi just watched quietly, a little distressed, but more helpless......

There are some things that don't matter if it's right or wrong!

In the Game of Thrones, there are all the laws of black and white reversed, and human nature is helpless, and it is only to blame that the power of this dog day determines the fate of every person in the game.

......

"Hoo ......"

Zhao Zhen let out a tired breath, took one of them, and pushed it onto the table on Tang Yi's side.

"This is Jia Ziming's will to know Yazhou."

"I have given you the will, but whether you can take it away or not is up to you."

I picked up a second one.

"This is the marriage decree of Xiao Qingyao, Jun Xinzhuo and the princess marrying you together."

The previous will was only for the princess to surrender, without Xiao Qiaoge and Jun Xinzhuo. Only with this purpose can Tang Yi's dream of marrying three wives come true.

"You can rest assured......"

After speaking, Zhao Zhen smiled self-deprecatingly, "What are you worried about?" ”

"This invitation... It's not clever..."As he spoke, Zhao Zhen still shook his head self-deprecatingly.

In the end, Zhao Zhen pushed all the handfuls in front of Tang Yi.

"These are all the accounts that you didn't have in this year."

Raising his eyes and looking at Tang Yi, "You didn't even see it when you sent it to Yazhou before, but now you can take it." ”

"Because you're right, that's your Guanlan, and I'm ...... Will not meddle again. ”

......

Tang Yi didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Slowly stepping forward, he reached for the book of the Holy Decree...... But just as he was about to touch it, an old hand slammed into the stack of things.

Tang Yi raised his head, and Zhao Zhen's tired and mournful face had long since disappeared, replaced by a hideous, terrifying, distorted and resentful face.

"Promise me!"

"Don't come back for a long time!"

"I don't want to see you again!!"

After saying this, Zhao Zhen seemed to collapse, smashed back into the dragon chair, and the vicissitudes of life slipped off the stack of things.

He waved his hand weakly, and his eyes were closed.

"Let's go......"

Tang Yi froze there, looked at Zhao Zhen for a long time, and finally reached out and picked up the stack of "The Emperor's Last Trust", and slowly turned around......

"Your Majesty is afraid that I will come back... Take your throne? ”

Zhao Zhen opened his eyes, "Will you?" ”

Tang Yi smiled.

Although he turned his back to himself, Zhao Zhen couldn't see Tang Yi's smile, but he knew that this madman laughed!

I only heard Tang Yi's dull voice sounding in the hall:

"Maybe one day ......"

"Yi is really back......"

"The boy... Also for you..."

"Tell a story......

After speaking, Tang Yi strode towards the outside of the hall without hesitation.

......

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Recently, because of Cangshan's personal reasons, the update has not been strong, and the natural results are not satisfactory, and the major starting point lists have long been nowhere to be found.

However....

It's easy to put the icing on the cake, but it's hard to send carbon in the snow.

Thank you for the silver alliance of "Maple Forest Evening Flute"!

Thank you, you don't know how important this Silver Alliance is to Cangshan, and how many bumps will be jumped by the figure of Cangshan climbing again!

Thank you, kudos to you!