Things have to start from the fourth year of Qingli, when the great poet Su Shunqin served as the head of the Jinju Academy, he saw that the cover paper that came and went to unpack the Jinjuan piled up to a certain amount, according to the convention, this thing can be sold as waste paper to enrich the small treasury. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Su Sunsin did the same, selling waste paper to enrich the small treasury, but according to the custom, this money should be distributed to everyone or kept in the yard to usher in the reimbursement account, but this one really didn't do it.

Su Sunsin called a large group of celebrities to use this small treasury to feast and summon singers to cheer up, and then he was sued for blackness, not only was he demoted to a commoner, but also more than a dozen 'celebrities' were demoted.

Not to mention what this matter has to do with the Qingli New Deal, just saying that this Su Sunsin relied on the money from selling tatters to do that, this matter became a joke for a while, and people described the Jinjuanyuan as a tattered courtyard.

If Su Sunchen is an honest and poor official, the key is that after being deposed, he went back to Suzhou and bought a Wu Yue Kingdom, Guangling King Qian Yuanxuan, a close relative of Wu Junjiedu, so that Sun Chengyou's pool pavilion was renamed Canglang Pavilion. At that time, it was bought for 40,000 yuan.

Forty thousand yuan is fifty or sixty yuan, and then the pavilions and pavilions were repaired, so this guy is obviously not short of money, of course, the Canglang Pavilion in later generations has been expanded several times, and this guy did not have such a large scale when he bought it.

His mistakes were not tightened, and the Jinjuyuan suffered a major blow, the chief official was demoted to a concubine, and all the subordinates below were dismissed, and some of the rights were swallowed up by other official offices in the matter of the subordinate province.

In the past, the main function of the Jinju Yuan was to sort out the books and performances from all over the country, so that they could be presented to the emperor for later, so this was an important department, but now this role is given to Zhang San in the middle of the matter, and it is possible to seek it.

Even if he can't get this position, he should still be sure of mixing a position in the General Administration of Press and Publication, so that Zhang San can get the right to publish a newspaper, and Zhang San is certainly interested in controlling public opinion in the Great Song Dynasty.

But more importantly, the journalist is a spy who can be justifiably planted, which is exciting to think about, but all this has a premise that it must have the support of the emperor.

There are many benefits of newspapers, but there are few benefits that the rulers like, and ancient Confucianism emphasized that 'the people can make it impossible to know it'. Therefore, the king was influenced by Confucianism, and I am afraid that he was reluctant to share the country's governing policies.

So if Zhang San wants to achieve his goal, he needs to think about how to convince Zhao Ji, Zhang San has been thinking about this problem on the boat for two days before he sorted out some clues a little and began to write his plan into a chapter. Deletion, deletion, alteration and alteration are considered complete.

The ships were moving day and night, and when the sergeant knocked on the door of the three bunkers, Bianliang City was already in sight. The boat entered the city on the Yanbian River, and when it arrived at the dock, Gonggong Liu accompanied Zhang San to the palace.

When he arrived at the palace gate, Gonggong Liu went to hand in the decree, Zhang San could only wait outside the palace, fortunately, the sun was still early, but it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang San waited outside the palace for more than an hour, and a eunuch came out inside, looked at Zhang San and asked, "You are Zhang Yi?" ”

Zhang San clenched his fists and said, "Exactly." ”

The eunuch looked at it for a moment and said, "Come with me." ”

Zhang San said to Shi Bao: "Brother Shi is waiting for me here, don't walk around, I'll come when I go." As he spoke, he walked to the inner courtyard, and after a routine search at the door, the eunuch showed a token, and Zhang San was released.

The palace of the Northern Song Dynasty is not as splendid as the Forbidden City, but it is also dignified and heavy, majestic and majestic, through several corridors, come to a palace door and wait, look at this style, it is definitely not the inner court of any study, back garden and the like.

After a while, Zhang San heard the voice of the eunuch in the house: "Qi Qi Guan's family, Zhang Yi asks to see." ”

Then Zhao Ji's voice came out: "Zhang Yi? Oh, Zhang Saburo, announce him in. ”

After a while, the eunuch came out, saw Zhang Yi, bowed down and saluted: "Zhang Gongzi, the official family announced that you are here." ”

Zhang San took a breath and walked into the house, the Great Song Dynasty is different from the Qing Dynasty, even if the courtiers see the emperor, they don't have to kneel at every turn, so after Zhang San entered the house, he just put his hands together and bowed down: "Zhang Yi, grass people, meet Your Majesty." ”

Zhao Ji said happily: "No courtesy, Zhang Sanlang, I heard that you went to Hangzhou, how can you have fun?" Come on, see how I write a new handwriting? ”

Zhang San got up and originally thought that Zhao Ji was working hard to review the recitals, but he didn't expect that he was actually practicing calligraphy, and looked at Zhao Ji's table by skipping the corner of the table and the piled up on the chair next to him, and saw that Zhao Ji's desk was a pair of calligraphy that had just been completed.

Zhang San patted his ass and said: "Your Majesty's thin gold body, self-contained, beautiful bones, fun and hazy, with the pen is dripping, sharp, full of arrogance, like cutting gold and jade, there is a charm." ”

Song Huizong's eyes lit up after hearing this, this kind of evaluation and summary of his calligraphy by later generations naturally made him nod his head in agreement, and what came out of Zhang San's mouth made him feel like a confidant.

Song Huizong said with a smile: "I went to summon you to ask about Keju last time, and said that I went to Hangzhou, I don't know when I can go back, and the queen's sister Jingyi entered the palace to recommend to me, talking about your righteous deeds outside the city Qingyu Hall is good, the ancients taught people to fish is not as good as teaching people to fish, your idea of gathering and teaching is very wonderful." ”

Zhang San bowed his head and said: "We are in the prosperous world, the Holy Son of Heaven is in the court, and we can enjoy peace in peace. ”

Song Huizong nodded and said: "Well, very good, I heard that you have reached the age of the crown, and there are no relatives in the family, can I give you a word?" ”

Zhang San bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty for your love." ”

Song Huizong turned around a few times and said: "I read easy, every time I feel obscure, endless changes, Mr. once said, 'Yi, Wuji also' I will give you the word Wuji, do you like it?" ”

Zhang San bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, the grass people have a sense of guilt." Zhang San muttered in his heart, Wuji? Easy? Am I going to change to sword training? In the future, I will fight for the title of Wuji Sword Saint on the rivers and lakes - easy!

Song Huizong nodded in a circle and said: "Wuji, I know your talent, but you are not from the imperial examination, and you are afraid that the ministers will be dissatisfied if you rashly grant a high position, I plan to let you be a scholar first and slowly promote, are you willing?" ”

Of course, Zhang San knew that Zhongshu Sheren was an official position responsible for drafting edicts for the emperor on the surface, but in fact, Song Huizong meant to let Zhang San accompany him, and such a position was something that others could not ask for, but for Zhang San, he really didn't like it at all.

As a close minister of the Son of Heaven, he naturally has more opportunities to meet the Son of Heaven, as long as he performs more, the road to promotion is smooth, which is something that others can't ask for, but for Zhang San, this official means that he has to report to the yamen every day and be called at any time.

What about your own business? What about their own rebellious plans? According to this posture, do you want to change from anti-Song to pro-Song? Zhang San once again glanced at the words in a large pile of chapters, this has been on the throne for less than half a year, and he has put a lot of pieces without criticizing them, and he has practiced calligraphy, such an emperor has not been saved at all!