The wait lasted for two hours, until late in the evening, when there was no carriage ahead.

Zhang Bin, who had taken a nap, was woken up by Xiao Jinzi's cry, took the wet cloth towel handed over by Zhu Niang, wiped his face, got out of the carriage, tidied up his clothes, and then stepped forward to hug his fist to the door on Wang Anshi's mansion, and said: "In the next Zhang Bin, I brought a letter from Dashun City for Han Xianggong, and specially came to the door to deliver it." ”

"You're Zhang Bin." When the man heard this, his expression suddenly turned cold, but he didn't say anything unpleasant, and said lightly: "Zhang Gongzi, please wait a moment." ”

After speaking, the man no longer paid attention to Zhang Bin, took the letter, and turned around to enter the house.

Menzi walked all the way through the courtyard, and met the lady with a maid carrying tea on the way, and when the lady saw him holding a letter, she casually asked, "Who wrote the letter to the master?" ”

Menzi hurriedly said: "Mrs. Huiyu, it was Zhang Bin who brought Han Xianggong's letter from Dashun City. ”

"Zhang Bin ......" Mrs. Wang had a look of resentment on her face, "This son caused my son to vomit blood, and was ridiculed by others, and even dared to come to the door to cling, I thought that with Han Jiang's letter, Yan'er's matter could be passed." ”

Menzi hurriedly said, "Madam, Zhang Bin is still waiting outside the door." ”

Mrs. Wang said coldly: "Drive him away and tell him that if he gets close to the door of my Wang's mansion again, he will break his legs." ”

"Yes, ma'am."

Menzi led the order, Mrs. Wang took the maid to the study, Wang Anshi, who was struggling to write behind the bookcase, looked up at his wife, stopped writing and said, "Mrs. Lao personally makes tea." ”

Mrs. Wang personally brought the tea to Wang Anshi, who took a sip and put it aside, Mrs. Wang handed the letter over and said, "Han Jiang asked someone to send the letter." ”

"Han Jiang's letter can't be taken care of at this time, I'll read it later." Wang Anshi took the letter and put it aside, rubbed his sour eyes, and said: "Xue Xiang doesn't know how to get it, the monthly transfer of the silver handed over to the imperial court by the various transfer envoys is not as good as January, and the following officials have disturbed the people in the process of implementation, and now Han Qi and the old party have written against the equalization law, I want to refute what they said one by one, otherwise if Your Majesty hesitates, whether the even-loss method can continue to be insisted on is not said, and it will be difficult to implement other new laws that I am ready to advise Your Majesty later." ”

Mrs. Wang worried: "The lord is worried about state affairs, the old party is arrogant, and the concubine doesn't dare to say anything, but the lord must pay attention to his body, and he must not be so angry that he vomits blood like Yan'er." ”

Wang Anshi sighed and said, "You can't blame that Zhang Bin for the matter of Yan'er......"

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"My master said that if you come close to the gate of my royal house again, I will break your legs." Menzi shouted at Zhang Bin with a look of disgust.

Zhang Bin's expression suddenly turned cold, but he didn't pay attention to this dog's powerful door, but took a deep look at the depths of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and snorted coldly: "With such a bearing, how can you dominate the world." ”

After speaking, Zhang Bin turned around and left.

Zhang Bin got into the carriage, the gloomy color on his face disappeared in an instant, frowning and pondering, but his heart was mixed.

The good news is that after the scene just got out, he can be regarded as drawing a clear line with the new party that is destined to be impossible and has a dismal ending, but he is not yet classified as the old party.

He is worried that the new party is now powerful, and he is worried that the new party will interfere with it and affect the reward given to him by the Son of Heaven.

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Because there was too much delay in front of Wang Anshi's gate, it was already evening when Zhang Bin took people back to the post house.

Early the next morning, Zhang Bin still went to the front building of the post house to eat, and met the post man on the way, and greeted each other, but the other party changed his politeness yesterday and became cold.

Frowning and walking into the front building, Zhang Bin felt the strange eyes of many officials.

There were sneers, ridicule, regrets, and more schadenfreude, and he also saw a young official who wanted to come over and talk to him, but was pulled by his companion with a serious expression, whispered something, and sat down again with a palpitating face.

Zhang Bin was stunned in his heart, and suddenly understood that his identity had been known by all the officials in the post house, and the news that he was reprimanded by his subordinates in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday was mostly spread.

Thinking about the reason, Zhang Bin turned a blind eye to the strange gaze and whispered discussions, and after eating, he left by himself, and naturally he didn't hear any useful information in this case.

After breakfast, Zhang Bin went to deliver the letter for the seed again.

The recipient of the letter is one of the "three" seed diagnosis, that is, the younger brother of the seed, and the official position is from the palace of the four products.

It's just that after receiving the letter, the doorman of the clinic said directly: "Our master has not seen a guest, and the official please go back." ”

"Hehe......" Zhang Bin sneered: "I just brought a letter for the Lieutenant Seed, but I didn't think about visiting your master." ”

After speaking, Zhang Bin turned around and left directly.

Zhang Bin expected the attitude of the seed diagnosis, and for an official like the Chong family, he would never dare to offend the prime minister in power.

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Deliver the letters of the two bigwigs to the location, and the person you see next is the person Zhang Bin really wants to visit.

Daddy Zhang Zai's younger brother Zhang Jian is the sixth-grade imperial history of the dynasty, which is two levels lower than the fifth-grade imperial history Wu Pei, who has been seized of his post and is waiting for investigation. But Zhang Jian has always been in the imperial history platform of the imperial court, and he is a person who can go directly to the court and even discuss the government.

Zhang Bin was anxious to understand some information in the current court, so that he could have an accurate judgment on some things, and if the New Party really obstructed his own holy affairs and erased his great achievements, he could do something to deal with it.

And Yushitai is the most well-informed among the yamen of the Great Song Dynasty, because according to the rules of the Great Song Dynasty, from the military situation and letters, down to the public opinion are the scope of their inquiries and impeachment.

Compared with Wang Anshi's Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhang Jian's home is much more remote, there is an alley in front of the door, covering an area of three or four acres of three-entry houses, and there are no visitors in front of the door, which is already good in Tokyo City, where every inch of land is valuable.

As far as Zhang Bin knows, some officials with lower official qualities or Qingshui Yamen are still renting houses in the capital.

"Ziyu has really grown up, Dashun City has made great contributions, and the academy has made that Wang Yan vomit blood, and now he is only one step away from becoming a scholar, and he can spread his wings and take off." Zhang Jian stood at the door of the living room to greet Zhang Bin, and after the latter saluted respectfully, he did not hesitate to praise.

Zhang Bin hurriedly said modestly: "Thank you uncle for your praise, my little nephew came to the capital this time, in addition to facing the saint, mainly to prepare for next year's imperial examination." ”

"I was about to talk about this, no matter how much the Son of Heaven rewarded him this time, he must shirk it and exchange it for other rewards, and he must not cut off the avenue of Jinshi's fame."