Fan Zhongyan finished writing and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's okay for the time being, just like Wu Zetian, at the beginning, he was benevolent and righteous, once the overall situation is doomed, let's count it slowly after the autumn.

But no regrets!

However, after the sparse performance was presented, he waited left and right, and the wind was calm, and the blue sky was clear, just like what Zheng Jiazi wrote, Tong and Ogiga Ye were seer, and the bees and butterflies were dancing. The river goes to the sea unhindered, paving green all the way to the end of the world. The sparkling light plays the golden song, and the green algae weaves the jasper hairpin. Crape myrtle flies around the double swallow, and the angelica orchid by the water is a shore flower. The court is quiet and peaceful, and the court is still like a good spring with a beautiful wind.

That's unlikely.

His official position is low, and he can't set off much of a storm, but after such a letter is played, it will also cause a small storm, which should not be so peaceful.

What is the old lady doing?

After checking it, he didn't submit it at all.

In fact, later people talked a lot of nonsense, saying that Fan Zhongyan often met with the emperor during the period of school management in the Secret Pavilion, and Zhao Zhen occasionally went to the Secret Pavilion to read, but did Fan Zhongyan go up to talk?

This recital was directly suppressed by the political affairs hall.

The leadership team has changed a group of people, Prime Minister Lu Yijian, Vice Ministers Xia Zhu and Xue Kui, and Privy Envoy Chen Yaozuo.

Xia Zhu was very controversial later, but without his wrists and thick skin, there was no way to survive under the noses of sharp-toothed ministers like Ouyang Xiu. Lu Yijian is also controversial, but at this time, he can't get along with a little Fan Zhongyan. When Xue Kuiquan knew about Kaifeng Mansion, he ruled with strictness, and the Jingshi was purged by it, and the powerful were afraid of it, and privately called him Xue Chuyou, this person would definitely not have a bad heart towards Fan Zhongyan. Chen Yaozuo's background is a bit big, three brothers in one family, three jinshi and two champions, his elder brother Chen Yaosu and younger brother Chen Yaozhi are both champions. This is simply terrible, when the three brothers Chen Xinghua was entertaining, he carried his three sons out, so that no one dared to come to the door.

However, only Chen Yaozuo's political achievements are okay, especially Chen Yaosuo, during the Battle of Lanyuan, he fled to Jiangnan with the persuasion of the emperor, but after being flattened by Kou Zhun, he stopped scratching. But Chen Yaozuo's political achievements are only in the locality, and after arriving at the court, he has become very bold and almost does nothing.

Definitely won't have bad intentions towards Fan Zhongyan.

A few bigwigs are really kind. After you go to this sparseness, the old lady will step down? Wait for the bad luck. We pressed it down, and this matter was over, although the old lady was smart, her killing heart was far less than that of Wu Zetian. Even if you hear about it afterwards, you will treat it as if it never happened.

Fan Zhongyan slowly understood this verse and sighed. The Lu of eating the king, the matter of loyalty to the king, what should be said and done, I have also said and done. It is also necessary to consider the feelings of others. Besides, if you have a small position, you just want to go beyond the ranks, but there is no way.

But seeing that the government was like this, he didn't want to be in the same stream with these soft goods, so he took the initiative to resign, and you should transfer me to other places.

A few bigwigs were overjoyed at first sight, this kid is purely a sharp sword that hurts others and hurts himself, so let him go to the place to polish and polish it. This time, the reaction was super fast, and Fan Zhongyan was appointed as the judge of Hezhong Mansion, that is, he took office, and he left Beijing immediately, and the faster he went, the better.

Still not at ease, since Fan Zhongyan was about to leave, he sent someone to inquire about the news, went to the royal street, oh, he was leaving. Out of the South Kaoru Gate, oh, out of the inner city, out of the outer city. This time the kid finally left, and several bigwigs looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

We can't afford to hurt it.

It is not said, everything is not spoken.

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But this is not a trivial matter, you can't hide it if you want to, colleagues in the secret cabinet, there are many officials who come to visit, and even some Confucian students, such as Confucian Lin Xianke, Liu Lian, who was also transferred from Bingzhou to the capital as a small official, supervised the imperial history Jiang Tang, Yang Kai, etc., came to see off Fan Zhongyan together.

For this, a few bigwigs have no choice, things are gathered by like, people are divided by groups, they are all a group of stubborn people, if you manage it tightly, maybe one will come to the book and cause a stink.

It's good for the culprit of the helmet to leave.

The group sent Fan Zhongyan to the long pavilion outside the city, which was also the intentional arrangement of the imperial court, to set up a long pavilion and send people to the outside of the long pavilion, which was more poetic and elegant. Liu Yong's good friend was sent to this long pavilion before he shed tears. It's just that I didn't expect that Lou Yan sent someone to block it.

Not only them, but also some people came to say goodbye to their friends, and when they saw this group of officials coming, they inquired curiously. When I heard it, it turned out to be Fan Xiaoli. In the past few days, it has spread all over the capital, and one by one respectfully gave up the place. Sit down with each other and have a drink.

After saying something worried about the country and the people, Fan Zhongyan was about to leave.

Suddenly two children came over, Fan Zhongyan looked at the two children, with a smile, stood up, he knew Zheng Lang, Zheng Lang didn't know him, came to the long pavilion, looked at everyone blankly, and asked: "Who is Fan Xiwen." ”

"So-and-so," Fan Zhongyan smiled even more.

Yan Shu had long forgotten about this son, and he reminded Yan Shu after he went back, but Yan Shu didn't ask for it. Of course, with Yan Shu's elegance, he can't afford to be angry with a twelve-year-old little guy. Besides, he was also recalled to the capital, so many affairs, and he didn't care about it.

Fan Zhongyan admired this son's talent and words.

Zheng Lang didn't know all this.

The other officials didn't know, so they looked at this twelve-year-old child, dressed in a white coat, not handsome, with a round little face, but his temperament was very calm. There was also a little girl ring behind him, dressed in green, combing two small buns, holding a guqin in her arms, looking at them with a pair of curious eyes.

Whose child is this? What are you here for?

Zheng Lang also looked at Fan Zhongyan, this is the great god, the only real scholar in China's thousands of years of history.

However, the starting point of this person's life was so poor and even humiliating, his father died early, and his mother remarried to the Zhu family as a concubine, so he even changed his surname, called Zhu Shuo. The concubine's son is not the biological son of the Zhu family, Fan Zhongyan's mother and son are in a situation that can be imagined, and in the end, the Zhu family drove the mother and son out of the house. Even his own background was not known until he was nine years old.

Such a person, replaced by someone else, has long since disappeared.

He was really young then, only nine years old, before learning his real surname. Under this humiliation, he did not give up on himself, said goodbye to his mother, and went to study in other places. At the age of twelve, he drifted to Juyang Academy, no one knows where he has been in the past few years, how he survived, and he doesn't even want to mention it in the history books, which is an insult to the scholars! Hide it.

To thank the Song Dynasty for its gift and encouragement of education, Juyang Academy took him in. A legend began, born of sorrow and even shame, the starting point of Zhu said was so low that it couldn't be lower!

Looking at this person, Zheng Lang felt that his body and mind were cleansed!

Shen Shi saluted: "Please listen to the kid's song." ”

"Okay." Fan Zhongyan smiled encouragingly.

In the past few months, I have heard many rumors about him in the capital, but according to my intuition, this kid is not what is rumored.

Zheng Lang sat down, put his hand on the strings, and played a song "White Snow". It turned out to be "Yangchun White Snow", but later it was changed again, everything was divided into two, divided into "Yangchun" and "White Snow". Zheng Lang only took "White Snow", the difficulty was a bit high, if it was more than two months ago, he still couldn't play it, that's it, he practiced dozens of times in advance. Today, I can use this song to see off this scholar with a noble surname.

Fan Zhongyan didn't know about the song, and asked quietly: "What song?" ”

Liu Jian replied in a low voice: "Bai Xue." ”

Fan Zhongyan listened to the kind of icy and noble meaning revealed in the song, and suddenly understood Zheng Jiazi's intentions, sat down, closed his eyes and listened.

The scene was a little strange, but none of the people around spoke, all of them stood and listened to this noble song quietly.

After Zheng Lang finished playing, he hugged his fists and left, but he didn't say a word.

When the truth came suddenly, it drifted away.

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