Chai Jue stared at Chai Chen tightly, and his amber eyes were full of anger and regret. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If one day, he could meet the person who made him drunk and ecstatic, even if he would be ugly, even if he had to give up everything, he would definitely try his best to fight for it.

"Isn't it too weak to get drunk like this, and then let go?"

Chai Chen was stunned for a long time.

He frowned slightly, and all the memories of getting along with "Lelin" involuntarily came to mind one by one.

The irrepressible tenderness was condensed in his dark eyes.

"The third brother is right," Chai Chen smiled gently, his eyes looked at Chai Jue for a moment, and said: "Even if it is intertwined with indescribable sadness and pain, it is a blessing to meet her." ”

At this point, his voice was slightly hoarse, and his gaze moved away without a trace: "Every time I think of the time I spent with her, I am grateful. ”

"Since that's ......," Chai Jue thought he was persuaded by himself.

"However," Chai Chen interrupted, "an untimely stalker is really not a virtue." ”

Before Chai Jue could reply, Chai Chen straightened his sleeves, got up slowly, and said, "It's late at night, so my brother won't disturb you to rest." ”

After speaking, he turned and walked out the door.

Only the thoughtful Chai Jue remained, standing in place unable to move, confused and puzzled.

……

In the east of Bianjing City, black enveloped everything.

But there is only one place where the candlelight shines for a long time.

That is the study of Ouyang Xiu, a scholar of Hanlin.

The light and shadow of the lights.

The light smoke of the charcoal fire.

Also, the sound of a pen scratching on rice paper.

Wang Anshi's long body sat straight, engrossed in the paperwork, and worked hard to write.

Wen Yanbo, who was next to him, couldn't help but yawn after writing the last page, put down the brush, stretched his waist, and asked: "On my side, the outline of the 'fixed asset investment budget' has been preliminarily drawn up, what about you?"

Sima Guang, who was sitting opposite Wen Yanbo, had just finished writing a sentence, stopped writing, and said: "The detailed rules for the 'fixed asset investment budget' for the construction of dams and roads have also been prepared, but only the detailed number is missing. ”

Wang Anshi replied while writing: "The budgets of officials of all sizes are still owed to Fujian Road and Guangnan East Road. In addition, the new budget for next year's spring festival has not been taken into account. ”

"Good!"

Wen Yanbo stroked his hands and praised: "Quite good! It's faster than expected!"

He looked at Liu Xin and Ouyang Xiu not far away, but saw Liu Xin holding a pen in one hand and frowning with the other, while Ouyang Xiu put down the pen and put his cheeks on his cheeks with both hands, and was sullen.

"Ge Lao, Uncle Yong!"

Wen Yanbo called out loudly.

The two of them woke up suddenly. Liu Xin was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Are you ready?"

"It's been written a long time ago. Liu Xin nodded.

"Then what are you worried about?" Wen Yanbo asked him.

Liu Xin sighed, scratched the corners of his eyes habitually with his cheek-holding hand, and said with a little worry: "This matter ...... There is no precedent for this, and the old man always feels unsafe. ”

Wen Yanbo disagreed, and asked rhetorically: "Does Elder Ge think that this budget method is beneficial or harmful to the community?"

"Nature is beneficial, it is beneficial. Liu Xin replied without hesitation.

"So, what does it matter if there is a precedent or not? We should do our best to do things that are beneficial to the society, as long as we are worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of the people, and worthy of conscience, why should the elder of the pavilion worry?"

Wen Yanbo's words made Liu Xin feel relieved, and he couldn't help but quip: "I found that Kuanfu's style is more and more like a person." ”

"Who?" Wen Yanbo asked curiously.

Liu Xin shook his head and didn't answer.

But Sima Guang and Wang Anshi both guessed who it was, and they laughed together.

Wen Yanbo asked them, "Do you know who he is talking about?"

Wang Anshi nodded, and continued to write the 'budget'.

The corners of Sima Guang's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "If you say it, Master Wen will definitely be angry." ”

"Lelang?" Wen Yanbo was not stupid, he guessed it at once.

The laughter of the crowd without saying a word is the acquiescence.

"Crazy!"

Wen Yanbo said angrily.

He pursed his lips disdainfully, and suddenly woke up Ouyang Xiu was still in a daze, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Yong, have you finished writing your budget outline?"

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