Fan Zhongyan finished writing and breathed a sigh of relief.

There is nothing wrong for the time being, just like Wu Zetian. At the beginning, it is very kind and righteous. Once the overall situation is destined, let’s calculate slowly after autumn.

But I don't regret it!

However, after the sparse sound was presented, he waited left and right, and the wind was calm and the sky was clear, just like the Zheng family wrote, the tung and the reeds celebrated the leaves, and the bees and butterflies danced gracefully. The river water went to the sea without any obstacles, and it spread green all the way to the end of the world. The sparkling light played the golden song, and the green algae weaved the jade hairpin. The zirconia flew around the mound, the purple myrtle flew with two swallows, and the icy orchids on the water and the flowers on the shore were blooming. The court was quiet and peaceful, and the court was still like a beautiful spring with a beautiful sunny wind.

This is unlikely.

If you have a low official position, you can't cause much storm, but if you get such a memorial, it will also cause a small storm, which should not be so detailed.

What is the old lady doing?

After checking, his memorial was not submitted at all.

In fact, many people later talked nonsense, saying that Fan Zhongyan often met the emperor during the period of time in the Secret Pavilion. Zhao Zhen would occasionally go to the Secret Pavilion to read books, but was there any part in Fan Zhongyan going to talk?

This memorial was directly detained by the Political Affairs Hall.

The leadership team changed a group of people, including Prime Minister Lu Yijian, Second Minister Xia Shu, Xue Kui, and Privy Councilor Chen Yaozuo.

There was a lot of controversy about Xia Shun later, but without his wrists and thick skin, there was no way to survive under the eyes of ministers like Ouyang Xiu, who were sharp-toned and sharp-toned. Lu Yijian was also controversial, but at this time he was in trouble with a small Fan Zhongyan. When Xue Kuiquan was aware of Kaifeng Prefecture, he ruled with strictness and cleaned up the capital. The powerful and powerful feared him and privately called him nicknamed Xue Chuyou. This person would definitely not have bad intentions towards Fan Zhongyan. Chen Yaozuo had a very big origin, with three brothers, three Jinshi and two top scholars. His brother Chen Yaosou and his younger brother Chen Yaozi were both top scholars. This was simply terrible. When the three brothers, Chen Shenghua, took three sons out, so that others would not dare to come to the door.

However, only Chen Yaozuo's political achievements were OK, especially Chen Yaosou. During the Battle of Chanyuan, he led the emperor to flee to Jiangnan. As a result, he was beaten by Kou Zhun and stopped being irritated. However, Chen Yaozuo's political achievements were only in the local area. After arriving in the court, he became very brave and almost ineffective.

He will definitely not have any bad intentions towards Fan Zhongyan.

A few big guys really have a good intention. After you submit this memorial, the old lady will retreat? Wait for a big trouble. We will suppress it and the matter will be covered. Although the old lady is smart, she is far less than Wu Zetian's heart. Even if she hears it later, she will think that it has never happened.

Fan Zhongyan slowly understood this section and sighed. Eat the king's fortune, be loyal to the king, and do what he should say and do. He also has to consider other people's feelings. Besides, he has a small position, and even if he wants to make suggestions from above, he has no way to do it.

But seeing this government government, he didn't want to share the same traffic with these soft goods, so he took the initiative to resign and you can transfer me to another place.

The bosses were overjoyed when they saw this. This kid was just a sharp sword that hurts others and himself. Let him go to the place to polish it. This time he reacted very quickly and appointed Fan Zhongyan as the judge of Hezhong Prefecture. He took office today and left the capital immediately. The faster he left the better.

Not yet relieved, since Fan Zhongyan was about to leave, he sent his disciples to inquire about the news and went to Yujie. Oh, he was about to leave. He left Nanxun Gate, Oh, he left the inner city and set out towards the outer city. This time, the kid finally left. Several bigwigs looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

We can't afford to hurt.

Without saying anything, everything is indifferent.

...

But this is not a trivial matter, and it cannot be hidden even if you want to hide it. The colleagues in the Secret Pavilion also have many officials who come here, and even some common Confucian scholars, such as Confucian scholar Lin Xianke, who were also transferred from Bingzhou to serve as a small official in the capital, the inspector Jiang Tang, Yang Kai and others came to see Fan Zhongyan off together.

There is no way for a few big guys to do this. Birds of birds of feathers gather together. They are all stubborn people. If they are controlled tightly, they might write a letter to make them smell bad.

Just leave the culprit.

The group sent Fan Zhongyan to the Changting Pavilion outside the city, which was also an intentional arrangement by the court. It set up a long pavilion and sent it to the outside of the long pavilion, which was very poetic and elegant. Liu Yong's love was to send Liu Yong to this long pavilion and shed tears before returning. But unexpectedly, Lou Yan sent someone to block it.

Not only them, but some people came to say goodbye to their friends. When they saw this group of officials coming, they asked curiously. When they heard that it was Jian Fan. The capital has spread all over the past few days, and they gave up their place respectfully. They sat down with each other and arranged a drink to have fun.

After saying some words to worry about the country and the people, Fan Zhongyan was preparing to leave.

Suddenly, the two children came over. Fan Zhongyan looked at the two children and stood up with a smile. He knew Zheng Lang, but Zheng Lang didn't know him. He came to Changting, looked at everyone blankly, and asked, "Who is Fan Xiwen."

"Something is," Fan Zhongyan's smile even better.

Yan Shu had long forgotten this son, and he reminded Yan Shu after he went back, but Yan Shu did not ask for help. Of course, with Yan Shu's elegance, there was no need to be angry with a twelve-year-old guy. Moreover, he was also recalled to the capital, so many things were not taken seriously.

Fan Zhongyan admired this son's talent and calligraphy quite well.

Zheng Lang didn't know all this.

Other officials didn't know that, just looked at the twelve-year-old child, wearing a white fur, not handsome and round face, but with a calm temperament. Behind him was a little maid, wearing green clothes, two small buns, holding a guqin in his arms, and looking at them with big curious eyes.

Whose child is this? What are they here for?

Zheng Lang also looked at Fan Zhongyan. This is the great god, the only real scholar-official in China's history for thousands of years.

However, this person's life was so poor and even humiliated. His father died early, and his mother remarried to the Zhu family to be a concubine, so he changed his surname and named Zhu Shuo. The concubine's son is not the biological son of the Zhu family. It is conceivable that Fan Zhongyan and his son are in the situation, but in the end, the Zhu family drove the mother and son out of the house. Even his own life experience was not known until he was nine years old.

Such a person would have disappeared long ago if he were someone else.

At that time, he was really young, only nine years old, and only learned his true surname. Under such humiliation, he did not give up on himself, bid farewell to his mother, and went to study in another place. He drifted to Juyang Academy at the age of twelve. No one knew where he had been in the past few years and how he survived it. He didn't even want to mention it in history books. This was an insult to the scholars and officials! He wanted to hide it.

I would like to thank the Song Dynasty for its gifts and encourage education, and Juyang Academy took him in. A legend began, born from suffering and even shame. The starting point of Zhu's speech was so low that it could not be lower!

Looking at this person, Zheng Lang felt that his body and mind were cleansed!

Give a deep gift: "Please listen to a song for a boy."

"Okay." Fan Zhongyan smiled encouragingly.

I have heard many rumors in the capital these months, but based on my intuition, this kid is not like the rumors.

Zheng Lang sat down, put his hand on the strings, and played a song "White Snow". It turned out to be "Yangchun White Snow", but later it was revised, and everything was divided into two parts, "Yangchun" and "White Snow". Zheng Lang only took "White Snow", which was a bit difficult. If he had not been able to play it more than two months ago, that's it. He practiced dozens of times in advance. Today, he could use this song to see off this noble scholar-official.

Fan Zhongyan didn't know Qu and asked quietly: "Why Qu?"

Liu Huan replied in a low voice: "Bai Xue."

When Fan Zhongyan listened to the cold and noble intentions revealed in the song, he suddenly understood the Zheng family's intention, sat down, closed his eyes and listened.

The scene was a bit strange, but none of the people around him spoke, standing, quietly listening to this noble song.

After Zheng Lang finished playing, he left with his fists and did not say a word.

When Zhen You suddenly came and drifted away.

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Chapter completed!