Chapter Seventy-Eight: Justice in the Song Dynasty

Wang Anshi now has two things in his mind, one is the implementation of the new law, of which the equalization method is the first thing to do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He said very clearly in the court, and he had a discussion with Sima Guang on the issue of saving the source and opening the stream. And if you want to realize that you want to make the court rich without reducing expenses and other means, then set up a big comprador of the court and directly sell goods, which is the first way to make money. The exposition just now made him realize that the matter of the new deal was already imminent.

There was a rare silence in the study, Wang Anshi stood in front of the window, looking out the window with his hands behind his back, thinking about how to urge the emperor to approve the matter of the Development and Reform Department as soon as possible. Wang Yuanze and Wang sat at the table, Wang Yuanze held his cheeks, not knowing if he was thinking about his father's problem or wandering again. Wang's fingers tapped lightly on the table as silently as playing a piano, and his gaze moved from Wang Yuanze to Wang Anshi's back, and he suddenly felt a trace of anxiety and helplessness from Wang Anshi.

During this time, Wang Anshi was running around every day for the affairs of the Development and Reform Division, but it was so easy to set up such a huge department that was directly related to the economic and political fate of the Great Song Dynasty. A prince who is idle next to the king still has endless things to do every day, not to mention Wang Anshi. And these things, not taking a step forward, means that this has to meet a bunch of people, constantly coming up with plans to convince every department that may be involved.

My father had been a little haggard lately, and that was the first feeling he had at the king's side. stood up and walked to Wang Anshi's side. Wang put his hand on Wang Anshi's shoulder, did he grow taller again? When he had already grown his body, he found that Wang Anshi's sideburns were already gray at such a close distance.

Eleven years, it has been eleven years since I came to the Song Dynasty! Wang Bi couldn't help but be dazed and emotional, from the first time he saw Wang Anshi, his happy gaze. Later, I saw the stubborn official, and saw that the man who had not slept for tens of thousands of words, and left his job in anger because of injustice. Now Wang Anshi wants to strengthen the Song Dynasty and realize his political ambitions.

Although he knew that he was a soul piercing in some sense, he came to the Great Song Dynasty with the consciousness of another world. But it is undeniable that this body is undeniably related to Wang Anshi to some extent.

He patted Wang Anshi on the shoulder, Wang Anshi turned around and smiled at Wang's side: "Side, if you have any ideas, you might as well talk to your father." ā€

"Nope!" If any ideas are thrown out now, it will definitely cause an uproar, and it will even affect the progress of the current preparation for the establishment of the Development and Reform Division.

Wang Anshi nodded slightly: "You have always had a lot of ideas, the principle of variable law is unchanged, and it is difficult to find talents now, after all, Sima Hanlin, Han Xiang and others have a certain influence whether they are in the DPRK or in the people." ā€

"I know, Daddy, I have a few candidates, like Cheng Hao, Xue Xiang, Lu Jiawen and others, although they have always been in the locality, many models are very close to your ideas. The first candidates: You can consider these people. In addition, there are many people who support the new law?! Xiang Zhang Fangping, Ouyang Xiu. They don't say it now, they are just waiting, after all, these people have been hit by the Qingli New Deal, and they don't dare to be rash. ā€

"You're right!"

"Okay, I'm going home, and tomorrow Ayun's case will be tried." The king said and turned to leave.

"Oh? So fast? yes, I almost forgot. Wang Anshi said, beckoning Wang to come to the bookcase.

"Look, I've forgotten, I don't know if it's too late for you now?" Wang Anshi's tone was apologetic, rummaging through the table, and everyone found a few booklets under a pair of drafted folds.

Wang Anshi handed it to Wang Bian one by one, and said while handing it to him: "You kid doesn't know what kind of cultivation he practiced in his previous life, he didn't participate in the scientific examination, and he didn't go through the ranking, examination, and selection of the officials, and he didn't even go through the grinding survey, but he actually made it to the prince." In the past, it was possible to do things quickly with your brain, but in the future, I am afraid it will become more and more difficult. ā€

Wang looked at the booklet in his hand, Taizong Dynasty's "Taiping Xingguo Compilation", "Chunhua Compilation", Zhenzong Dynasty's "Xianping Compilation", "Dazhong Xiangfu Compilation", Renzong Dynasty's "Tiansheng Compilation", "Jiayou Compilation", and "Qingli Compilation".

"Dad, you don't want me to see all this tonight, do you?"

"It's all for you, take a look at it when you have time. This time, you proposed that the emperor agree to this public trial, and it is a miracle that Yushitai did not impeach you. ā€

Wang next to him smiled: "What kind of miracle, they are all waiting to see the results, and they just have different ideas." ā€

"Yes! And it's all waiting to see what you do next! ā€

"Thank you, father, I'll take it first and take a look when I have time!"

After Wang finished speaking, he walked up to Wang Yuanze and glanced at him, and Wang Yuanze immediately stood up and said goodbye to Wang Anshi.

The two brothers walked out of the room, and after walking a few steps, Wang put a stack of books in Wang Yuanze's hand: "Brother, let's talk about these briefly!" ā€

"You! Another trick! Are you afraid that one day your father will ask you, and you won't be able to answer, right? Yuan Xue looked at the dozen or so books in his hand, shook his head and said with a smile.

"Oh! You asked me to carry all this, but brother, you also know, I'm afraid to look at the chewing things. ā€

Yuan Ze sent the king out of the house, and talked about these books all the way.

In the early Song Dynasty, the judiciary implemented the addition of new institutions to seize the functions and powers of the old institutions, and most of the powers of the six temple supervisors were seized by the corresponding new institutions, but the criminal department and Dali Temple involved in the judiciary retained more functions and powers, which was rare in the provinces, ministries, temples and prisons in the early Northern Song Dynasty. As the judicial and administrative organ of the imperial court, the Criminal Department was in charge of "legal decrees, criminal laws, case reviews, prohibition systems, and other judicial and administrative affairs, and retained more powers in the early Song Dynasty."

Dali Temple was a judicial affairs institution of the imperial court, and it did not directly try cases in the early Northern Song Dynasty. Dali Temple only based on the "prison" case materials reported by various places for trial, and then reported to the Criminal Department, and later changed to the trial of the criminal court for detailed review, Dali Temple detailed judge also took turns to the trial court every day to discuss the text of the case.

In order to picket all cases of imprisonment or above in various judicial and judicial institutions in Kaifeng, the capital Kaifeng, in the second year (1009), the "Picket in Beijing Criminal Prison Division" was established, and all the Yushitai (eight years before Tiansheng), Kaifeng Mansion, the Third Division, the Dianqian Division, the Ma Military Division, the Infantry Military Division and other institutions tried cases above the prison sentence must be reported, and if necessary, "the case will be recovered, and the case will be refuted in detail." All major openings will be recorded", and the trial can be directly re-examined, mainly to usurp the power of the trial court to review the capital region's death penalty cases.

The judicial situation in the early Song Dynasty was similar to that of the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties. As for extrajudicial sentencing on the grounds of unreasonableness, it is even more taken for granted, so it is said that the Song Dynasty is still a judicial situation of "people and law go hand in hand".

These are similar to what Wang Bian thought, and when he was about to walk to the gate of the mansion, Wang Yuanze tucked the book into Wang Bian's arms again: "These are found by my father, just to let you study more, don't let down your father's wishes." ā€

"Of course, of course!" If you don't want to take it, you can't take it, the content of these books can be searched in the king's mind, and taking them back is nothing more than giving the academy more judicial books.

The little boy Zhou Meimei greeted her: "Lord Wang, leave it to me!" ā€

Wang patted the floating soil on his hand, and he didn't know that Wang Anshi turned these books out of there.

"This kid is very clever, huh? Since Liu Qi left, it is rare to see such a clever child, which shogunate son in your house is this? Wang Yuanze looked at Zhou Meimei and said.

"What? Brother likes? And that for you? ā€

Zhou Meimei wrinkled her nose and looked extremely reluctant. How could this simple little action escape the eyes of the king.

"Xiao Zhou, would you like to?"

Zhou Meimei shook her head: "I don't want to!" ā€

The king thought him amused, and teased him, saying, "Don't you know him?" He's my brother! ā€

Zhou Meimei pursed her lips: "I didn't know it, but now I do!" I'm just a mother, this son likes to inquire about other people's things so much......" He saw the king glaring at him, and whispered: "Better than my mother!" ā€

Such a small voice, almost only he can hear, Wang Yuanze was stunned and laughed randomly. "Geek, brother, there are few such geeks around you! Well, don't ask, don't ask. ā€

Wang Bi also smiled, he didn't know where this little guy came from.

Usually Wang Bian came to Wang Anshi's mansion and rarely brought attendants, since the morning this little guy has been following behind his ass, Wang Bian thought it was fun and did not stop him from following. Unexpectedly, he was quite bold, and he refused the king in this way, there are only two possibilities for this, one is that this child is too young to know the severity, and then this young man is also an informal person.

There are only a few from Wang Anshi's Mansion to Zhennan Wangfu, and Wang watched Zhou Meimei holding the book and following him, and followed him in small steps. The king deliberately slowed down.

"Lord Wang, you don't have to wait for me, I'll follow!"

This kid's eyes are quite bright, and Wang Bi is starting to like this little guy a little.

"Xiao Zhou, have you read a book, do you know how to read?"

"Lord Wang, you really don't know how difficult it is to enter the palace to do things, even the cooks in the palace are literate, if I don't know words and don't read some books, how can I enter the palace?!"

"Oh? In that case, I'll let you go to the study to accompany the sons. ā€

"I'm not going!"

"Why?"

"What's the use of studying, you see you haven't taken the imperial examination......"

Hey, that's what my father said just now.

"I'm special, don't I have a father who participates in political affairs? What are you doing when you don't study? Wang said with a smile.

"Oh, lord, what's the use of being an official, Ling Zun is governor and angry every day! I just watched him blow his beard into the house! ā€

"Blowing a beard?"

Zhou Meimei looked at Wang Anshi, he held his chest up, lowered his face and snorted and blew his beard angrily, which looked very ridiculous.

Wang Fang shook his head and looked at him angrily and funny, and couldn't help but think in his heart, what made his father angry like this? Wang Anshi came back from the palace, could it be that he had another disagreement with Zhao Ji?

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