Seeing Chen Chengli make a fool of himself, even Emperor Yingzong laughed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Chen Chengli said with a bitter face: "Holy Lord, this quill pen is really difficult to use. ”

The emperor smiled and said to the crown prince Zhao Ji: "Emperor, why don't you try?!" Zhao Ji hurriedly waved his hand: "I can't do it, it's better to let Wang Taibao try it, this thing was sent by him, presumably he has already used it skillfully." ”

Wang next to take out another quill, today he specially brought several, for these few quills, plucked the wings of three or four swans, Wang next to see a little distressed. If there really is an animal protection society, I have to sue myself. He held the quill in his hand: "Since Manager Chen said that this quill is not easy to use, why don't I try it with him." Prince, what do you think we are better than writing? ”

Zhao Ji frowned and thought about it: "Father, I have a proposal, if you write a topic of your choice, it will inevitably affect the speed of familiarity or unfamiliarity, why don't I find a copy of the book from your dragon book, a stick of incense, let them try to copy, see who writes faster, and the font is written beautiful." That's fairer. ”

The emperor hasn't been so happy for a few days, especially today, his health has improved greatly, and his mood has naturally improved. He nodded and signaled that Zhao Ji could do it, Zhao Ji walked to the dragon book case, read a few letters, found the nameless book and said, "That's it!" Then he opened the fold and placed it on the table, and the eunuch studied the ink and spread out the paper; Wang Pan and Chen Chengli prepared to copy according to the folds on the left and the right.

Chen Chengli was happy when he saw that it was his own twists and turns, after all, he was already familiar with the road after writing it once. The king was not frightened, and as Zhao Ji began, the two of them began to write. At the beginning, Chen Chengli wrote quickly, he wrote ten words, and Wang only wrote five words. Zhao Ji was secretly anxious on the side, how did he know that the quill pen used by Wang Bian was not like using a fountain pen after all, the quill pen was light in his hand, and the paper in the old time was not as hard as the later paper.

But the more Wang writes next to him, the smoother his handwriting becomes, and the handwriting becomes more and more charming; Moreover, the biggest advantage of the quill pen over the brush is the continuity of writing after the goose feather fiber absorbs the ink. Chen Chengli has to dip three or five words into ink, while the quill pen used by Wang can write ten or eight in one breath. After the half-pillar incense, Wang Bei's writing speed obviously surpassed that of Chen Chengli, and he quickly completed the transcription. Song Yingzong looked at the handwriting written by the two people, stroked his beard and nodded, this kid next to the king was still a little interesting, and suddenly he remembered some things he had seen in his dream, and Zhao Shu was a little daze sitting there.

"Father, please rule on the results of the competition between the two of them!" Zhao Ji reminded in a low voice.

Yingzong came back to his senses: "Naturally, the king of Zhennan is slightly superior, you all step down, I have something to ask the king of Zhennan!" ”

The crown prince Zhao Ji was a little strange, why did his father suddenly become serious, he was ordered to retreat, and the eunuchs behind him also retreated. There were only two people left in the room, the emperor and the king, the king lowered his head and waited for Zhao Shu to speak, he didn't know why Yingzong would abandon everyone, and listened to Zhao Shu: "Sit down!" Then the king sat down by the window.

There was a suffocating silence in the room, and after a long time, Zhao Shu asked in a low voice: "Wang, do you hate the official family in your heart?" ”

How could such a sentence suddenly pop up? Wang Bian raised his head, Zhao Shu was looking at himself, it was difficult to see the joy, anger and sorrow from Zhao Shu's face, and he didn't know what he was thinking by guessing, Wang Bian simply replied: "Does the saint want to hear the truth or do you want to hear lies?" ”

"What is the truth, and what is falsehood?" Zhao Shu asked expressionlessly.

"Lying is hate, thinking that I will do my best for the Great Song Dynasty, but the saint has not even let me see my wife and children for the last time."

Zhao Shu frowned slightly when he heard Wang Bian say this, Wang's words were somewhat unexpected to him, this lie is hatred, and the truth must not be hate? "And what about the truth?"

"Truthfully, I don't hate!"

"What's the reasoning?" Zhao Shu was surprised, delighted and curious.

Wang watched the change in Zhao Shu's expression, and thought to himself that this Zhao Shu is so strange today, people often say that people are dying and their words are good, is it possible that he wants to leave me some last words today? No matter how much it is, just say what you think: "Shengshang, since ancient times, the dynasty has changed to rule the world, the first generation fights the country, the second generation sits on the country, and the third generation guards the country." It's easy to fight the country and it's hard to defend the country, not to mention that your generation of the Great Song Dynasty has experienced the fifth generation. Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, there has been no good geographical advantage, so naturally in addition to worrying about foreign invasions, they are more worried about the power bully. It's really difficult to sit on the throne of the country, not to mention that the country you took over is not passed down by your biological father. Therefore, my king does not hate you at all, I am neither obedient to the people, nor is it a bad people, it is already the will of God to live here, so I can only obey the destiny of heaven, but do good deeds without asking about the future. ”

When Wang Bian began to speak, he also thought about impressing Zhao Shu, but as he spoke, he suddenly reminded himself of the incident that suddenly aroused his heart, and suddenly remembered the sentence "But don't ask about the future when you do good deeds." He himself was silent, and these words seemed to be exactly what he was thinking. He hated that Song Yingzong was useless, not to mention that the death of Yuexia really had nothing to do with Song Yingzong and Zhao Shu.

"Then I will send you far away to Yongzhou, and you don't have a trace of resentment?" Zhao Shu asked.

Wang Bei shook his head: "Holy Lord, you have always had the idea of reforming and eliminating evil, but it is difficult to implement. Yongzhou is a low-lying and remote place, and doing something in that place at the right time will not affect the Central Plains. What's more, you sent me to Yongzhou this time, also for the sake of the prince. ”

Song Yingzong Zhao Shu has burst into tears, he has been fighting for decades, and he has been the emperor for three years until now, and no courtier has said such sincere words to himself. Who knows how difficult it will be for him? finally ascended to the throne of the Great Song Dynasty, and finally had the intention to change, but no one paid attention to it. And he was dragged down by this sick body, even if he had ambitions, he was also powerless. The mess of Da Song Jiangshan is nothing in his hands, he is really afraid that it will be lost in the hands of his children and grandchildren in the future.

After a while, Song Yingzong sighed: "Unexpectedly, the person I have been guarding against is the person who knows me best." ”

Wang Bei has been immersed in what he just said, this will look up at Zhao Shu, and see his sad appearance, even if the emperor is what? Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and the emperor's scripture is not easy to read, and sometimes there is no one who can understand his mind. The emperor's heart may be the emptiest, so there are those courtiers and eunuchs who speculate about the Son of Heaven's intentions. Thinking of this, Wang Bei snorted coldly: "What's the use of you guarding against me, I only love money and not power, do you want to guard against usurping power and interfering in politics by people around you." ”

If this is changed in normal times, if you dare to talk to the emperor like this, even if Song Taizu has a testament, you must not kill the minister, then you will have to be punished. What's more, the king is talking about Song Yingzong, who has always looked at him incoherently, but at this time, the atmosphere of the room is like a monarch and a minister, and it is more like an old man who looks at each other and smiles at each other, what else can not be said?

Zhao Shu pondered the words next to the king and asked, "What does the king of Zhennan mean by this?" ”

Wang stood up, walked to the table where he had just tried to write with Chen Chengli, and picked up the transcription and Chen Chengli's copy: "Shengshang, the eunuch minister who was known as the "Ten Standing Servants" in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, was in charge of documents, conveyed holy edicts, and had great power. The eunuch Hou Lan relied on his power to brutalize the people, and the final edifice of the Eastern Han Dynasty collapsed; In the late Tang Dynasty, the eunuchs committed evil, were corrupt and brutal, and brought misfortune to the people, and finally the country declined until it perished......" Wang said beside him, placing the folds and transcriptions in the hands of Zhao Shu, who was sitting in a wheelchair. Zhao Shu looked down at the two books and was silent. Wang Bian didn't say anything more, this matter should have been done by Ouyang Xiu.

"Shengshang, I'm going to Yongzhou soon, you better take care of the dragon body......" At this moment, the king doesn't know what to say, after coming to the Song Dynasty for a few years, the two dynasties and the two courtiers are also the most difficult and weak time in the Great Song Dynasty, and history has given him a mission, maybe it is to change the status quo.

"Next to the king, you will not fail you, and you will not fail you! You go to Yongzhou to govern one side well. ”

Zhao Shu's advice sounded a little weak to the king, what else could the emperor do with a year left? Wang Bei nodded: "Holy Rest assured......"

"One more thing! Who are you, next to the king? Zhao Shu touched the wheelchair and looked at the throne folding bed and the quill on the table. This question had been hovering in his heart for a long time, and the eyes of the king followed Zhao Shu's to look at these things.

"Saint, I am the son of Wang Anshi, a person sent by heaven to strengthen the Song Dynasty."

Zhao Shu closed his eyes when he heard this, the battle between him and the king was over, and now he felt more and more that he had no energy to intrigue, and he needed time to do something practical, so as to leave some good foundation for the prince and future generations.

"You open the door of the main hall......"

Wang Bian walked to the door, pushed open the door of the main hall, turned around and pushed Song Yingzong to the door, Zhao Shu looked at the scenery outside the door. Outside the door, a ray of sunset shone on the horizon of the sky, and several birds flew over the main hall. Outside the dormitory stood guards and ministers waiting for orders.

"Tomorrow morning, the official family will withdraw the will to appoint monks. King Zhennan, before you go south, do you have a good plan to solve the difficulties of the official family? ”

"Holy Lord, what's the difficulty?"

"It is becoming more and more difficult for the court to turn around the bank, and now the officials in the court and the central government are like this time, the twilight is dying, and it is difficult to make a difference. Alas! ”

"Your Majesty, the sun will rise tomorrow, and there is nothing to be afraid of in the twilight. I have an idea about the two turnover of the imperial court's silver, and if it can be implemented as soon as possible, it will also help me go south to Yongzhou. ”

Hearing what the king said, Song Yingzong's slightly sad expression showed a little joy, and he seemed to see a glimmer of hope: "Come quickly!" ”

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