Chapter 185: There is another secret
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Sima Guang sniffed the fragrance of plums, and looked left and right at Wang Anshi beside him with a smile.
Wang Anshi was concentrating on eating the food on his plate, unaware that he was being looked at.
"Jiefu?" Sima Guang called him.
"Huh?" Wang Anshi replied without replying.
"Why don't you take care of such an important occasion?"
"Take care of what?"
"Change into some clothes. ”
Sima Guang pointed to a stain on his chest.
Not only that, but this indigo shirt has turned white and turned blue-gray because it has been washed too much.
The cuffs, collar, and hem are all frayed, and the thin raw edges can be seen.
Wang Anshi looked the same, picked up a piece of roasted hare by himself, and savored it.
Sima Guang looked at the roast hare on his plate, and asked curiously, "You love to eat roast hares?"
"It tastes good. Wang Anshi did not answer clearly.
"The soybean stewed duck pieces are also good, do you want to try them?" Sima Guang put the food plate in his hand in front of Wang Anshi.
Wang Anshi picked up a piece, took a few bites, and exclaimed: "It's delicious, it's better than roasted hares." ”
"Why don't you try all kinds of dishes first, and then you have so many roast rabbit meats?"
"Because it's easy. ”
Sima Guang shook his head and sighed with a smile: "Weird, you are really weird!"
At this time, the sky is clear and blue, and the clouds are not stained.
Because of the preparation for this "interpretation conference", the two have long lost their disgust with each other when they first met.
The atmosphere is as harmonious as a breeze.
"It's not perfect, right?"
"Well, the students will probably be inspired. ”
Pang Xiang also seemed to be satisfied. ”
"Pang Xiang?"
Wang Anshi's face changed, and the hand holding the food plate also trembled slightly, frowning slightly.
After a while, he asked slowly, "What did you say...... But Prime Minister Pang?"
"Exactly. ”
"He's coming?"
"It's the old man at the 'VIP handshake seat in the center'. Sima Guang thought that he was afraid of Pang Ji's identity, and said with a smile: "Although Prime Minister Pang Cheng is not smiling, he has always loved the virtuous and thirsty, and he is as talented as Jiefu You, he will definitely look at you with blue eyes." ”
As he spoke, he patted him on the shoulder again: "Steady progress, just around the corner!"
Wang Anshi was not half happy, did not say a word, seemed to have all kinds of doubts, and seemed to have many concerns, frowning and pondering silently.
Sima Guang said that he was upright, and did not find anything wrong with him, and continued: "Perhaps, I can also protect your love for you." ”
It is an extension of the ancient Chinese Ding Wei system, which means that the country has taken away the affection of filial piety, but there is no need to go to work, to work in plain clothes, and not to participate in auspicious ceremonies.
In ancient Chinese etiquette, officials should abandon their officials after their parents were bereaved and stayed at home, which was called "Ding Wei".
Fill the post when the service is full.
However, in exceptional circumstances, the imperial court will summon the ministers to take up their posts at the end of the funeral, or order them not to abandon their official posts, not to wear official clothes, to govern affairs, not to celebrate in advance, and to perform sacrifices and banquets by Zuo Er, which is called "seizing affection".
Wang Anshi's father died two and a half years ago, and according to the law, when the spring of next year comes, he is still "worried" and cannot participate in the examination.
Sima Guang just wanted to speak, but heard a sound of footsteps.
turned his head and saw that it was Pang Ji and Yao Hongyi.
"Xianggong, Lord Yao!"
Sima Guang hurriedly greeted aloud, and then pulled Wang Anshi, who was still in a daze.
Xianggong was the title of the wife to her husband in later generations, but in the Tang and Song dynasties, it was an honorific title that could only be used by the prime minister.
Gu Yanwu of the Ming Dynasty recorded in the "Daily Knowledge": "Those who worship the prime minister in the previous generation must be crowned as the prince, so they are called the prime minister." ”
Pang Ji smiled and nodded, and said, "The two of you are terrible!"
Sima Guang hurriedly replied modestly: "The award is too much!"
Wang Anshi's expression was very strange.