Chapter 245: My Generation Reader

The hundred officials saluted in different ways, and after the official Zhao Yan left the Daqing Palace, they walked out of the palace gate in turn.

This concludes today's meeting.

Without the presence of the Son of Heaven, it stands to reason that after the end of the court meeting in the past, many officials who had good personal relations or colleagues would walk out of the Daqing Hall while discussing, but today is completely different.

Hardly anyone talked.

The officials of the three officials of the Western Mansion, such as Chen Junqing, Jiang Fu and others, felt that Zhang Jun wanted to be a minister and had no intention of talking.

The officials of the three provinces of Dongfu are happy that Zhang Jun is about to give office, and Dongfu is overpowering Xifu today, although they are happy in their hearts, they know how to restrain themselves, and Tang Xianggong, the leader of Dongfu, also left with an expressionless face, so everyone will naturally not make senseless provocative moves.

As for the other Huang Zi ministers, there are many people with ghosts in their hearts, and it is not enough to say them all at this moment.

Li Fengwu stood at the end, and naturally he was the first to go out of the Daqing Palace.

After leaving the palace gate, he did not leave, but stayed outside, waiting for his uncle Zhang Jun to come out.

There are still many things I don't understand about today's events.

Many courtiers saw Li Fengwu standing outside the palace gate, and naturally let him go, just kidding, no one in the Daqing Hall knows now, don't take Li Chengshilang of the eight products seriously.

When this kid didn't have an official position, he dared to go crazy with Liu Xiangzheng, Taichangqing of the fourth grade, in Jiankang first, and then he was just confronted with the two princes.

became a Fenglilang from the eighth grade, and dared to take his concubine to the Jiangbei camp in Dajinhao Prefecture to show off his power under the instruction of the official family.

became an eight-grade undertaker, and even pulled Chen Shen, the priest of the country, who was from the third grade, off the horse.

Such a person, can you measure it by rank?

There is only one word to describe this kind of person: awesome!

This is the real young phoenix, and people who have no weight really dare not touch him, otherwise it may be Chen Shen's fate.

Thinking about the tragic picture of Chen Shen being beaten by Zhang Shuxiang in the Daqing Palace, the Wenchen couldn't help but shudder, I am afraid that Chen Shen will regret it to death at this moment.

Taichangqing Liu Xiangzheng walked past him, and glanced at himself obliquely, with a long meaning in his eyes, as if telling himself, young man, you should be careful, we still have a long time to move.

Although Liu Xiangzheng has not made trouble for himself since he arrived in Lin'an, Li Fengwu will not be wary of this person.

Zhou Bida, a scholar from the middle school, walked in front of him and threw a happy smile, although Zhang Shuxiang was about to give a tribute, but you, the big Song Xiaofeng, were saved. Zhou Bida is a native of Zhongshu and belongs to the three provinces of Dongfu, so he doesn't dare to get too close to Li Fengwu in front of everyone.

That would make his work very difficult for his colleagues.

Zhang Bi, the waiter of the Criminal Department, walked past him and did not look at himself.

But Li Fengwu felt a chill, and smiled bitterly in his heart, his uncle, the son of high talent, had a murderous intention towards himself, this is a sad thing, his uncle said in the court, I hope that I will be able to take care of the Zhang family one day in the future.

Although it is still uncertain who will take care of whom between Zhang Biao and himself, the most obvious point is that Zhang Biao is like fire and water for himself, and I am afraid it will be difficult to go to the same road.

Wei Qi, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, walked past him and snorted coldly, obviously still unhappy about the fact that he had hooked up with his daughter, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he was obviously still a little comfortable in his heart.

After all, he is a gentleman, and his personal grudges are not enough to make Wei Qi angry with Li Fengwu in the court, but he feels that today's events are really happy to read people's hearts, and Li Fengwu, this kid, really has two hands.

In this way, it's not impossible to think about it, anyway, Wei Wei may not be able to become the crown princess - ordinary princesses don't have much benefit, and they have to face the danger of competing for favor.

Deng Wang Zhao Zhen and Gong Wang Zhao Yan walked past him together, and they both chose to ignore themselves.

Presumably, the two princes don't have the heart to care about themselves now, which is a good thing.

In the end, the two ministers of the Great Song Dynasty stepped out of the gate of the Daqing Palace side by side.

Zhang Jun glanced at Li Fengwu and nodded slightly,

Li Fengwu quietly followed behind the two ministers, at this moment, the morning sun was rising, the two ministers of the Great Song Dynasty joined forces, and between the shadows on the ground, a more energetic shadow was gently followed.

The three shadows are connected together, like a big bird spreading its wings!

Zhang Jun and Tang Siwei didn't speak until they were at the fork of the East and West Mansions, Zhang Jun paused, glanced back at the direction of Daqing Palace, and sighed: "The last court meeting, a certain life can be regarded as a strong ending, worthy of a certain body of blood, but it's a pity ......"

Tang Siwei also felt a little embarrassed, and there was not much sense of accomplishment in his heart, especially when he heard Zhang Jun's pity, he was even more gloomy, and then said: "The trend of the world does not allow Zhang Xianggong to die on the battlefield." ”

It's a pity that what Zhang Jun didn't say later, it was like a military general.

Although Zhang Jun is a civil servant, he has been the main battle, has experienced several major battles, and his body has long been branded with the demeanor of a military general, and his mind also has a lot of military general thinking, which is to think that in his heart, his best destination is that Wang Shi went north, restored the moment of Bianjing, climbed the city tower by himself, and died at that moment, which is the most beautiful destination.

Zhang Jun shook his head helplessly, "This disease is not easy to treat." ”

Tang Siwei lost his mind for a moment, and he didn't know whether he was replying to Zhang Jun or talking to himself, and muttered: "Who said it wasn't?" ”

The two of them suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

Smile.

At this moment, the two famous fathers in history, one loyal and one traitor, actually gave birth to a sense of bosom friend.

Li Fengwu listened silently.

Zhang Jun straightened his body, and suddenly he was arrogant, and laughed loudly, "Take off the bronze armor, do your best, and cross the horse pistol to pick the sunset light veil." Begged for white clothes, composed a song of the sea, and wrote a light book. ”

Tang Si retired and stroked his palm, "This word is excellent, it should be a portrayal of Zhang Shuxiang's life!" ”

Zhang Jun laughed, turned around, walked towards Dongfu, and waved his hand with his back to Tang Sihui, "If you get one day, I am willing to use this as a couplet." The old man knew his destiny, and Zhang Jun had a premonition that his time was running out.

Tang Siwei suddenly bent down seriously and saluted Zhang Jun, "If I get that day, I Tang Sihui will return to the court, and I will ask the official family to write the inscription." ”

Zhang Jun walked away, his back was majestic.

In the morning sun, the cardinal phase of the Great Song Dynasty gradually drifted away and became bookless.

Li Fengwu said goodbye to Tang Si's retreat, and quietly followed, and there were many questions he wanted to ask his uncle, depending on what his uncle meant, probably because he wanted him to follow him to the signing room to discuss.

Maybe my uncle wants to officially introduce himself to the bigwigs in Xifu?

Tang Siwei looked at the figure of the old and the young for a long time before he exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Da Song is terminally ill, which is destined to be a bleak end for people like Zhang Jun, and what will happen to his own end? Peace talks? After the peace talks, how many years of peace and prosperity will be obtained?

After a short period of peace and prosperity, what kind of dynasty will it face?

Tang Siwei didn't know.

He only knew that no one could save this Great Song Dynasty, Zhang Jun couldn't save it, Yu Yunwen couldn't save it, and the old general Wu Lan, who was guarding Shaanxi and Hedong Road, couldn't save it, and I Tang Si retreated...... It can't be saved.

But somehow, Tang Siwei suddenly had a shadow in his heart.

The young man who walked behind Zhang Jun, somehow, always felt that his figure had overshadowed the existence of the Great Song Shuxiang at this moment, which was impossible to ignore.

Da Song Xiaofeng, what will it bring to Da Song?

Tang Siwei suddenly smiled, my generation of readers, who is not asking for a pen and light book, who is not asking for a ink to paint thousands of years? (To be continued.) )