Daming Palace, upper study.

In the warm heart pavilion, the atmosphere is solemn.

Emperor Chongkang's face was gloomy, looking at the little inner supervisor who was transmitting the message in the hall, his eyes seemed to be able to burst out of the water, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"What a water village, Shanguo buries the bones!"

"What a hateful and lonely Hongyuan!"

"What do they want to do?"

In the Warm Heart Pavilion, in addition to Emperor Chongkang and Ning Zechen, there are several people.

They are Zhao Yu, Zhao Qingshan, Lin Wei, Lin Qinghe, and Wu Xing, Wu Qichuan.

All three of them are the leaders of the new party, cabinet ministers, and together with yesterday's second assistant and today's first minister, Ning Zechen, to push the entire empire to change the law.

Before the new cabinet ministers came in, the new party dominated the power and direction of the entire empire.

For a time, the authority was unparalleled.

At this time, it is even more intolerable for the remnants of the old party to have trouble.

Zhao Yu was only forty years old, and he was in the prime of life, and his personality was also strong, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the court is already extremely well-off. The treasury was so difficult that His Majesty and Motosuke still set aside a large sum of silver, which was specially used to give rewards. These privileges are not insignificant.

But these people are still not satisfied, and dare to have resentment, and make such a complaining poem that slanders the emperor's father's court, they should be warned and severely punished, and they should be ordered to leave Beijing quickly! ”

Lin Wei is also a strong character, without such a temperament, he does not dare to be the first in the world and change the law with the gentry of the world.

Although his body is thin and thin, his temperament is greater than Zhao Yu, and he said sharply: "Sun Jingxuan and Chen Xiyan have been together for more than ten years, but they only know how to serve Ge Zhicheng, bullying the upper and lower levels, causing the foundation of the dynasty to be shaken, the local tyrants to sit big, and the central authority to decline day by day. Now that the emperor's grace is vast, he is allowed to return to his hometown, and he has been tolerant. But he doesn't know what to do, His Majesty should send Tiqi to arrest him and punish him for the great crime of slandering his father! ”

Emperor Chongkang, who was originally very angry in his heart, couldn't laugh or cry after hearing Lin Wei's words.

is really the master who can't tolerate sand in his eyes, he is decisive, resolute, and a good hand.

It's just that the world can't be governed like this......

Ning Zechen said lightly: "Lord Zhao and Lord Lin, don't be impatient for the time being. Although the new law has become popular all over the world, some provinces have achieved excellent results, while others have not been satisfactory. In the final analysis, it is a matter of officials. At this time, the energy of the imperial court must be all focused on inspecting the effectiveness of the new laws in various provinces, and other things will be put aside for the time being. As long as it does not involve the fundamental ...... of changing the law All the honors and insults will be borne by the official. ”

When Zhao Yu and Lin Wei heard this, they were silent.

So far, the effect of changing the law can only be barely said to be five or five open.

The new law is a good law, but it is very difficult to implement and very tricky.

Unless the herdsmen's ministers are determined to follow the new law, the local backlash will be enough to tie them down.

At this time, the center really did not have spare energy, and there was another big storm.

These old decays, none of them are easy to get along with, they have been eunuchs all their lives, and their protégés are all over the world.

If you really want to move one person, the entire government and the opposition will be shaken.

Although we are not afraid of disaster, it will inevitably affect the new law.

For the sake of the new law, the best way for them to deal with it at this moment can only be to abide by the word "forbearance".

However, when the new law is applied to the world and the country is rich and the people are strong, it will always come back......

Emperor Chongkang rubbed his eyebrows and said to Dai Quan: "Just follow Ning Aiqing's wishes, let's watch it again, as long as it's not too much...... Let them complain.

By the way, go back and let Jia Zheng take good care of his nephew, his great talent, don't waste it on this kind of.

It's good, and it's a mess all day long! ”

Wu Xing Wu Qichuan, who had not spoken, suddenly smiled and said: "Your Majesty is right, Jia Cunzhou, this nephew, is really talented!"

Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

When Lian Chen heard this, he was thrilled, and he hated to be there and swim with him......

Song Chan Gong has this disciple, how fortunate he is!

The minister also heard that this son was extremely diligent in learning, and he entered the country for two years, and the teachers in the prison were full of praise for him.

And because of his fate, he took more care of it.

And Song Chan Gong loves it very much, and even Mr. Mu Min of Qufu Yan Shenggong Mansion loves him very much. ”

This is a tactful exhortation......

Emperor Chongkang couldn't understand how he couldn't understand it, he suddenly laughed and said: "It is said that the position of the Son of Heaven is the supreme in the world, and it is unspeakably precious. But you see, I can't even teach a boy, and there are so many big people behind me that I can't even provoke! I don't know how expensive it is. ”

Wu Xing hurriedly smiled and said: "This is all because Your Majesty is the emperor of the world, a corporal of courtesy and virtuous, and benevolent and generous, so that there are many virtuous ministers and few villains in the government and the opposition." If you change the ruler of the previous dynasty, naturally no one dares to rebel, and the world will die. ”

When Emperor Chongkang heard this, he sneered and did not continue the topic.

The struggle between monarchy and relative power has always been extremely obvious.

These words are those who advise the emperor to be obedient, and those who are disobedient are the kings of the emperor, and those who are obedient are the holy kings.

For the emperor, just listen to it.

If you really take it seriously, you can only become a puppet.

Emperor Chongkang waved his hand and said: "That's it, I am not an unreasonable person, although the son of the Jia family is in a lot of trouble, but it is mostly trouble to find him, not that he takes the initiative to provoke trouble." I really want to hit the board on him, and then I will make trouble with Jiu'er again......

Let's just do it once, 'There is no rain or shine'. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ning Zechen and the others changed their faces slightly.

They wondered in their hearts, could it be that the Jia family really had something with the Ye family?

If so......

It's not a good thing for anyone.

After all, sooner or later, the Xungui vein will have to be cleaned up......

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Qujiang Pavilion.

Looking at the old men who were crying and sighing sadly, Song Yan, Cao Yong, Li Ru and others all twisted their eyebrows solemnly.

They understand the grief of Sun Jingxuan, Chen Xiyan and others, and for those who are obsessed with power, being suddenly deprived of power is no less painful than the pain of losing a wife and a child.

However, for their performance, Song Yan and others really disagreed.

Is it really old and confused?

In such a royal garden, one or two are full of complaints, what is this not resentment?

This alone can be punished.

Moreover, it will implicate other people......

Song Yan had to persuade: "Sun Xiang, Chen Xiang, my lords, there are talented people in the country, and we have worked hard for a lifetime, and it is time for Zhishi to return to his hometown."

After a busy life, after returning home, we can sit and watch the wind and clouds rise, hoping that the sea will be flat.

If you are really idle, you can also enter the people to observe the suffering, and if there are injustices, you can also write to the court and give play to some residual contributions.

Wouldn't it be wonderful? ”

What a fart!

But those who lose their power and return to their hometowns, few can live for three years and five years.

The sense of loss in their hearts is enough to make them depressed.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in later generations, let alone in the official era of Chiguoguo.

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Song Yan had no choice.

I'm wondering if it's going to end as soon as possible.

Listening to Jia Cong's nephew Jia Lan on the side, he couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked: "Third uncle, now it is clearly spring, but my lords, why do you have to say autumn?" Is it because the rain is too heavy and you are worried? ”

Others didn't want to pay attention to such childish words, but Jia Cong thought about it seriously.

Seeing him like this, some people were inexplicable, thinking that they were making a mistake, but Song Yan paid some attention to it.

He knew that Jia Cong was like this, and there must be a reason for his actions.

Sure enough, after half a cup of tea, Jia Cong suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Huan'er, study ink again." Lan'er, exhibition paper. ”

"Huh?"

Song Yan's eyes widened when he heard this, and the attention of the others was also attracted in unison.

I have to say that composing poems and lyrics is definitely a talented job, but the appearance is the same, and it can't be changed by hard work......

There is no doubt that in the hearts of everyone, Jia Cong is a talented poetry genius, comparable to the ancients.

Seeing that he was about to write again, Mo said that Song Yan and others, and even the old people such as Sun Jingxuan and Chen Xiyan, who were grieving, were all distracted.

Sun Sheng, Li He, Chen Mo and other young generations were all shocked.

Angry and worried in his heart, Jia Cong wrote their "ugly deeds" into the poem and hasn't settled the account yet, if their grandfather is also written in it and spread to the world, then will their families still live?

They can block it, but they can't say it.

At this time, Jia Cong had already started writing again.

Song Huajing stepped forward as a reciter:

"The Ugly Slave Book Furong Garden Qujiang Pavilion"

"The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor. Worried about the new words. ”

"Huh?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and some people glanced at the blushing little boy Jia Lan.

Only Jia Huan snorted, his eyes looked at Jia Lan, and he was a little surprised......

"Now I know all the sorrows, and I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it. But the weather is cool and autumn......"

"Good!!"

Song Huafang finished reciting, Jia Cong hadn't put down his pen here, and the applause over there had already resounded.

Especially Sun Jingxuan and Chen Xiyan, they shouted the loudest, and they wrote their hearts with this quelian word intuition!

Especially in the next film, now that they know the taste of sorrow, they can only say that they want to say goodbye, at this moment, don't they want to say goodbye?

If you are angry after drinking, you can only say "It's cool and autumn" in this spring!

"Shuping! Shuping! You have this disciple, and you have no regrets in your life! ”

Sun Jingxuan looked at Song Yan, and there was indescribable envy in his pathos, and said desolately.

Chen Xiyan also restrained his previous gaffe, looked at Jia Cong, and said to Song Yan: "Thousands of years later, our romance is no longer there, and our merits and deeds are gone with the wind, but Shuping has left a name in history because of this disciple, and I envy him."

Today's two songs, plus the "Gift of Apricot Blossom Girl", with these three good words, the world is a scholar, and there is a place for this son. ”

Song Yan smiled faintly: "Sun Xiang, Chen Xiang, Qingchen is still young, and it is not a good thing to have too much praise. ”

Suddenly, Chen Xiyan's face showed remorse, and he sighed: "Oh, it's not good!" Today, the Qing ministers are crying out for us, expressing the bitterness in our hearts, but I am afraid that we will be proud of it. In the future, there will be many tribulations!

Oops! This is all our fault! ”

Sun Jingxuan and other old men also regretted and regretted it, and Song Yan, Cao Yong, and Li Ru looked slightly solemn.

But he heard Jia Cong say in a clear voice: "Chen Xiang and Sun Xiang are too worried, the Son of Heaven is the son of heaven, in charge of the Huanghuang Daqian, hundreds of millions of trillion Li people, and his mind can accommodate the universe, the sun, the moon and the stars."

The cabinet implements the law change, and there is only the world in his heart, where can he not tolerate two thin words? ”

When Sun Jingxuan and Chen Xiyan heard this, they all hehe, but they didn't say anything more, otherwise they would really want to put Jia Cong to death...... Sun Jingxuan said: "It should be like this! Although it rained in the garden today, it was really fun to get these two words. We are too old and infirm to continue to sustain, so we might as well disperse. ”

Song Yan and the others bowed their heads one after another: "Good! ”

Dozens of waiters in the palace appeared, brought a soft sedan chair shoulder, carried the old men out of the Hibiscus Garden, and sent them to the cars to say goodbye for a while.

Jia Cong sent Jia Huan and Jia Lan to his own carriage, and after telling them to send them back to the mansion properly, he got into the carriage of Shangshu Mansion and went to Buzheng Fang.

Also going with him were Cao Yong, Cao Hui's grandson, Li Ru, Li and his grandson.

The group drove towards Buzheng Fang.

It's just that before he went far, he saw a number of horsemen hurrying over, and the leader was Chen Mo, the grandson of Chen Xiyan.

After stopping the car and driving, Chen Mo apologized repeatedly, and then explained his intention: "Brother Qingchen, my ancestor sent me to ask, what is the name of the previous word made by Brother Qingchen, and I forgot to tell him." ”

Jia Cong smiled lightly and said, "The name of the word is Dingfeng Turmoil, April 20th." ”

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PS: Explain the problem of Song Ci, wasn't it set before, didn't Song Taizu live for fourteen more years? Although there are still people in the Northern Song Dynasty, their fate has changed, and the poems have changed. Imagine if there was no Wutai poetry case, would Su Shi still write "Dajiangdong Go"?

Of course, it's just a trick, just a parallel space.