Although the drought is severe, the imperial city is not affected, the flowers and plants in the back garden are still blooming, and the bamboo trees are verdant. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Longtu Pavilion University scholar Bao Zheng was impassioned and drooling, and Chen Tong, the waiter on the side, subconsciously wanted to wipe his face, but the official Zhao Zhen opposite was light-hearted, looking like he was spitting and doing it himself.

"The price of grain in the outer city is only 40 wen a bucket, while the inner city costs 80 wen, which is simply a big joke in the world!"

"Oh? According to the meaning of Bao Qing's family, it is appropriate to raise the price of grain in the outer city to 80 wen and the same as in the inner city? ”

"Bao Zheng doesn't mean this, Bao Zheng hopes that the imperial court will interfere with the price of grain in the inner city and make it the same as the outer city!"

Zhao Zhen shook his head with a smile and said: "As far as I know, there is only one grain store selling grain in the outer city, and the other shops are closed, but there are more than a dozen grain stores in the inner city, so it is cheap on the outside and expensive on the inside, and the reason for this is probably better than me!" ”

Bao Zheng still said without humility or arrogance: "The food price in the inner city is in the hands of the big families, they collude and gather together, and they are colluded to raise the price of grain!" Although most of the officials in the inner city are wealthy households, there are also middle-class families and government officials, and the food that is the food for the sky is only bought from door to door in the outer city but not sold to these poor families, but it is intended to provoke turmoil in the inner city! ”

Zhao Zhen's face changed and said: "Bao Zheng, your words are to ask me to send someone to turn off the food for the sky?!" ”

The anger of the Son of Heaven, millions of corpses, bleeding thousands of miles, such a momentum even Chen Tong, who has followed the official family for many years, can't breathe, but Bao Zheng on the opposite side is still light: "The official family doesn't have to be angry, the old minister doesn't mean this, the old minister just hopes that the official's food is the sky, and the grain is sold to the poor family in the inner city!" ”

As soon as this remark came out, Chen Tong was shocked, how did the official family know about the matter of the Tiandong family? Zhao Zhen frowned and said, "Chen Tong, what are you surprised about?" This matter can only be concealed from the loyal people, the ministers who are bent on the affairs of the king, but they cannot hide it from those who have hearts! Do you think this Tokyo city is my royal forbidden place? Behind these grain merchants are some so-called big families! They're fighting me! ”

After speaking, he turned his head to Bao Zheng and said, "You Bao Xiren said that you can't move those big families, so come and pay attention to me!" Don't mention it again at this time! ”

"Old minister, please ask the official! Is it the lives of the people or the victory or defeat that matters! Do you want the ancestral family law anymore! ”

In Chen Tong's opinion, Bao Zheng is indeed a loyal, and he bluntly said that he would fight against the official family, and he kept stabbing his waist and eyes! It's really an old birthday star who eats arsenic to find death, but he has no hesitation in resisting it, and he can't move forward bravely without admiration.

A small chamberlain came in a hurry, and Chen Tong greeted him and asked softly: "Something happened in a panic, the official family is in a bad mood now!" ”

The little chamberlain handed over a coat belt and said: "This is the decree of the prince Wang, call Bao Longtu to handle the case!" ”

Chen Tong curiously picked up the clothes belt and looked at it, and immediately smiled, this is really a good thing, timely rain! The official family has been really worried about how to clean up the grain merchants in the inner city in the past two days, and they are sleepy and send pillows!

Chen Tong picked up his clothes belt with a heavy face and walked to Zhao Zhen: "The official Wang Xianggong urgently called Bao Longtu!" ”

Zhao Zhen~ took the belt and looked at it, and said to Bao Zheng with a pale face: "The prince called you to go to the East Cross Street to review the murder of Shi Shou Junyuan, the palace attendant!" After speaking, he handed the clothes belt to Bao Zheng.

How so? Is the Ding family a pig? Bao Zheng looked at the clothes and belts written by Wang Anshi and scolded in his heart, these big families let themselves put pressure on the official family, but they were not quiet, they were dormant and caused trouble. It's really a lack of vertical and conspiracy!

Although the Yan Song scholar group did not fight against the imperial power, they always wanted to limit the imperial power, and the family family was their best alliance. Yunshu has long seen the abnormality in selling grain, and it is easy to analyze the source and usefulness of the grain after many inquiries.

Yun Shu has been following Yang Wei as a commander in front of the palace, needless to say, Yun Shu's food is actually the grain store of the official family, the key is how did the official family know that there was a drought in the spring and summer this year? Could it be that Yan Song really wants to produce a Holy Son of Heaven?!

This is something that the civil official clique will never allow, once the Son of Heaven is born, the binding force of the civil officials on the emperor will be minimized, and it will become like the Tang Dynasty.

But he didn't expect the plan to go smoothly, but when he met his pig teammates, the Ding family's extraneous branch caught him off guard.

Bao Zheng hurriedly ran away after giving a salute to Zhao Zhen, at this time, Yu Shitai must be like a mad dog to stabilize them first! But just after walking a few steps, he collided with a small chamberlain, Zhao Zhen smiled and said with a straight face: "When did you panic!" Don't hurry up and help Bao Qing's house. ”

The little chamberlain first helped Bao Zheng up, and then knelt down and said: "In the imperial history, Geng Chengwen took the imperial history platform up and down to cry and wail outside the Xuande Building!" "As soon as these words came out, Bao Zheng, who had just been lifted up, was about to fall down again, when did you imperial historians still want to leave a name in history?!

Zhao Zhen made up his mind in an instant: "Chen Tong leads the way, I want to go and see what the situation is!" "It's rare to see this kind of scene! If you don't go to see it, wouldn't you be sorry for the hard work of these imperial histories?

Bao Zheng had no choice but to keep up, as a minister, he couldn't go to the front of the official family!

The imperial history outside the Xuande Gate was still kneeling on the ground and crying, hoarse. The forbidden troops on the city wall all stood straight, and no one wanted to be found fault in front of the imperial history, and scolded in their hearts: Why do you run to cry and mourn when you have nothing to do? Go to East Cross Street and cry! Where is the Lord?

Yang Huaiyu hid in the Tibetan soldier cave on the imperial city to rest, these imperial histories knelt on the ground and cried, they could stare at the forbidden army on the city wall with red and swollen eyes like rotten apricots, and they didn't know if they were used to it, or they were threatening the forbidden army on the wall and didn't cheer them on.

The door on the wall was pushed open and a layer of white ash was raised, and when he saw that it was Chen Tong and Yang Huaiyu, he smiled: "Why does the official family have a purpose?" You eat a lamb lung leaf first, this is bought at the Dongdajie Nanshi store, and the taste of the marinade is not to be said. ”

Chen Tong smiled bitterly: "Oh, my Commander Yang!" When? You're still in the mood to entertain slaves! The official family is here, and they have already gone to the female wall of the imperial city! ”

In Chen Tong's surprised gaze, Yang Huaiyu ate the sheep's lungs bigger than his fist in one gulp, drank a sip of tea, rinsed his mouth, and said, "This commander has just checked whether the crossbow strings in the Tibetan Soldier Cave have been damp, and now it seems that it is fine!" ”

It's been raining for half a year, and the cave is as dry as a desert, and you still come to check if the crossbow strings are damp?!

Quietly gave him a thumbs up, Chen Tong said: "The safety of the official family is to be commanded by Yang!" ”

Yang Huaiyu asked strangely: "The official family wants to leave the palace?" ”

"Huh! Brother Yang should learn more from the great wisdom of literati! Chen Tong pretended to be old and said that his relationship with Yang Huaiyu was not bad, and he belonged to someone who could make jokes. The two often communicate with each other when they are on duty at night, Chen Tong is out of meat, Yang Huaiyu is out of wine, and they are on night duty to eat and drink at the city gate.

After Zhao Zhen summoned Geng Wencheng to the imperial city to ask the reason, he shouted with a sad face: "I am also painful!" Shou Jun is a royal historian, what is wrong with impeaching unfairness? I hope that God will condemn one of my people, and never hurt my ministers! ”

Zhao Zhen's heartfelt words in the imperial city cried blood, and the people all cried when they heard it, what regrets do they have for such a benevolent official? The sunlight sprinkled on Zhao Zhen's golden palace robe, which looked golden and radiant.

The gate of the palace of the imperial history has attracted many onlookers, and the people can basically understand the general situation from their crying and scolding, and now the appearance of the official family has attracted everyone's attention.