Yan Wenying stood beside Renzong Zhao Zhen, repeating "drive away the beauties, drive away the beauties, drive away the beauties", which is considered to be a major issue related to the national economy and people's livelihood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In front of Zhao Zhen's bed, Yan Wenying, the eunuch who grew up with him since childhood, looked nervous, bitter, and kept complaining.

"Didn't Imperial Doctor Xu say that I am not because of the beauty, and the dragon body is not safe. How can I get you? You guys? Does it have to be that way? Zhao Zhen raised his head helplessly and made one last objection. Xindao, aren't you using the position of a steward eunuch to make me uncomfortable?

However, in the next second, Yan Wenying knelt down with a "bang", and his posture was similar to that of an ancient sage. He hugged Zhao Zhen's feet and cried:

The left sentence is "Jiangshan, Jiangshan", the right sentence is "Sheji, Sheji", the previous sentence is "Dragon Body, Dragon Body", and the next sentence is "Official Family, Official Family".

Zhao Zhen finally felt exhausted.

There is a kind of helplessness called nowhere to reason, and there is a kind of failure called speechlessness.

This crying scene is like the last straw that crushes the camel. Zhao Zhen finally sighed lightly and nodded slightly.

At this point, Yan Wenying immediately captured this action accurately from the original blur of tears. The next moment, like a rabbit, he disappeared in front of Zhao Zhen all of a sudden.

The little eunuch who called "Dad" touched a handkerchief to Comrade Yan Wenying, the "crying drama master", and wiped his face. Then, Yan Wenying, the dignified power supervisor, appeared at the other end of the palace.

He twisted his orchid fingers, ordered left and right, and couldn't help but say, stuffed Shang Mei and Yang Meiren into two felt cars, and blasted out of the palace gate.

The pear blossoms of the two beauties bring rain, which has no effect on Gonggong Yan, who does not know love.

Subsequently, Yan Wenying sent the little eunuch to Lu Yijian's office in the political hall to report the results of today's work.

Prime Minister Lu expressed satisfaction and fully affirmed the achievements of Yan Gonggong's work. He took over the work and began to draft the edict.

Zhao Zhen was lying on the bed, holding the book of Fang Zhongyong's "Journey to the West" in his hand, and saw the story of Tang Seng and his daughter the lord of the country:

"Daughter King: The royal brother is a big official, with white skin, beautiful temperament, full of heavenly court, and his height and posture are also excellent, and his majestic posture is very high, which is very suitable for the slaves. The slave family is willing to use the wealth of a country to recruit officials as husbands, sit in the south and call it lonely, and I am the emperor. You and I will do the gift of Zhou Gong, enjoy the joy of fish and water, and no longer rely on the water of the mother and son river to reproduce children.

Tang Seng: I don't believe in asking for a son with a lot of money. ”

Haha, hehehe, Zhao Zhen suddenly laughed, and then, a line of tears slipped down his cheeks.

The next day, a holy decree came out of the palace, Shang Meiren was ordered to become a monk, and Yang Meiren was placed in another house for the rest of her life.

As soon as the news came out, the whole city was overjoyed, and only Zhao Zhen was lying alone in bed.

The new queen Cao was gentle and accompanied Zhao Zhen by her side. Cao is the daughter of the general Cao Bin, and she belongs to a class of people who can do it and never beep.

In Zhao Zhen's view, the quiet and dignified Empress Cao is more like a relative and a gourd without a mouth, and she really can't arouse his twenty-six-year-old bloody and fiery desires.

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Before the township test list, the "Imperial Front Keju Team" from Bianjing performed in the Washe Hook Column, and the "Thirty-two People Zhuqiu" skills were wonderful, and the "white play" kung fu was all superb, setting off waves of Keju craze.

In today's words, it is the starting lineup of the national football team, which came to play an exhibition match, and all the local football masters were boiling.

The national football team of the Great Song Dynasty is not today's national football team, and the enthusiasm of the Great Song people for Keju is much higher than that of today's people's football enthusiasm, so, that scene, you know.

On the day of the exhibition match, the ball leaders wore long-legged servants, and the rest of the players wore curly-legged servants. Then there is a confrontational "ball building".

Crowded in the crowd to watch the game, Chai Lin and Fang Zhongyong were in the noise at the moment, talking to each other with their voices raised.

"You say, if Di Qing comes, can he compare with these people?" Fang Zhongyong took out a handful of copper coins for reward in his hand, and said loudly to Chai Lin at the same time.

"I don't know, I can't do it now, but the team is professional. But if you practice, you may succeed. He's so qualified. Chai Lin chewed the fruit in his mouth and chattered.

"Why haven't you seen Di Qing lately?" Fang Zhongyong easily squeezed to Chai Lin's side and lowered his voice.

"Haven't you heard?" Chai Lin stuffed a fruit into Fang Zhongyong's mouth, took the copper coin from Fang Zhongyong's hand, snapped it, and shouted at the stage: "Okay." ”

Then he turned around, and then Fang Zhongyong continued: "Haven't you heard? He returned to his hometown of Xihe, Fenzhou. Hearing that his brother was fighting with someone, causing people to be disabled, he took his brother's behalf, and it seems that he went back to assassinate and join the army. Who knows, it's just heard. ”

Fang Zhongyong's heart was shocked, and he suddenly understood that this Di Qing was not the same name, but indeed the experience of Di Qing in the history books. Loyal, upright, capable, but too virgin, poor Di Qing, should he be happy for him? Or sigh for him?

If he hadn't received it on behalf of his brother and became a thief with the army, he would naturally not have relied on real military exploits to become a generation of legendary privy secrets, but he was killed by politics.

There are no ifs.

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Ouyang Xiu and Wang Gongchen were doing the final unpacking work, and the names that had been pasted were dismantled one by one, and after the collective vote and unanimous confirmation of all the examiners and markers, they were neatly copied on the royal list of red and gold-edged paper.

"Undergraduate Township Examination, First Place, Xie Yuan, Fang Zhongyong." Ouyang Xiu solemnly pulled his beard and read.

Someone in the crowd suddenly let out a disdainful sound. Ouyang Xiu raised his eyes and glared, and said, "What's wrong, just say it now, it's outdated." ”

The official looked at Ouyang Xiu's gloomy face, slightly restrained, and just pursed his lips, with a troll temperament of disobedience and disobedience.

Ouyang Xiu looked at Wang Gongchen beside him again, the two exchanged glances, and Wang Gongchen nodded knowingly.

The process of registering the rankings and transcribing the emperor's list continued, in an orderly manner.

Later, Wang Gongchen, who went to the official who was not in a good mood and talked about ideological work, came to report the situation to Ouyang Xiu.

"It's not because I'm not convinced by the evaluation papers, or the other party's Zhongyong's talent or anything," Wang Gongchen entered the door, and he didn't say hello, so he said directly to Ouyang Xiu: "It's some private character and behavior, and it's a little frivolous, so it's criticized." ”

Although Ouyang Xiu only had another relationship with Fang Zhongyong, after all, they drank together that time, and they were quite agreeable in their conversations, so they inevitably frowned and asked carefully, "How can you be frivolous?" Is there any evidence? ”

Wang Gongchen took out a few funny joke books from his sleeves and handed them to Ouyang Xiudao:

It is said that this person, in Lushan Academy, talks about some burlesque books from time to time to make a little money. However, I think it is understandable that his family has been farming for generations, writing books, and making a little money. Be more restrained, don't gather crowds openly, and follow the example of the servants. ”

Ouyang Xiu took the notebook, flipped a few pages at random, put it on the table, sighed and said:

"Although it is a trivial matter, after all, in the future, this person is your and my protégé, and we must always beat him and pay attention to such subsections. I think he is very good at learning, and there is great hope that Donghua will be famous in the future and become a protégé of the Son of Heaven. ”

Wang Gongchen was also funny when he heard him say so kindly, he only restrained his subtle smile, and said in his heart, don't you want me to beat that Fang Zhongyong and pretend to be this black face?

Thinking of Fang Zhongyong, Wang Gongchen couldn't help but think of when Wang Anshi, the son of Brother Wang, and the three of them were captured by the Walking Horse Gang, this Fang Zhongyong's proposal was a grinning attitude. Somehow, I always feel that kid seems to be out of his mind, but in fact he is extremely smart.