Zhangfu.

As the prime minister's residence, the location of Zhangfu is quite good, located in the area of Deshengqiao, which is quite prosperous in Bianjing. It's just that no matter from the scale of the mansion or the magnificence of the mansion, this place really doesn't look like the mansion of the imperial court, even if it is the residence of many ministers who are not very high-ranked, they are much more magnificent than this. However, it is undeniable that in recent years, in addition to the Imperial Palace, both ministers and ordinary people have paid the most attention to this mediocre Zhangfu.

Zhang Dian was now slumped in a chair weakly, quietly listening to his family's reply. Those who knew him well would be amazed to see him at this moment. It turns out that the thing of a white head overnight does not completely exist in legends.

Although Zhang Dian is already sixty-six years old, he has always been very young. This has to do with the fact that he learned some punches and kicks when he was younger. People who didn't know his real age saw him and always thought that he would not be over sixty years old. In fact, his athleticism is beyond the reach of most people in their fifties. This is also the reason why Zhang Dan's situation was the most miserable among so many people in the Xining Party back then, but he survived after all.

But today, Zhangdun's originally black and white head has completely become a white color. The original looming wrinkles on his forehead protruded overnight as if they had absorbed enough blood, and they looked a little terrifying. His eyes have always been sharp and calm, but today's cloudy eyes clearly reveal a little sadness, a little melancholy and a little remorse.

So you never saw the man's appearance?Zhang Dun's voice was a little trembling and a little hoarse, which was very different from his usual voice.

The villain is incompetent! The family said in frustration: the man never showed up in the carriage. After sending Xiao Yanai away, the carriage began to run around, and although the villain tried to keep up, he encountered several people who stood in the way. Although the villain did not fight against them, it is ashamed to say that even if he did, the villain was not their opponent. Therefore, the villain had no choice but to retreat!

Zhang Dian was stunned when he heard this, and said: You have followed the old man for many years, and the old man is still very confident in your martial arts. Are they so strong that they are no match for you even when you join forces?

The family's dark face showed a slight glow. He was really annoyed and helpless at this time, so he had to nod and say: What the master said is very true, if you do it directly, the villains may only have a 20% chance of winning. This is still based on the tacit understanding that the other party's cooperation is not as good as ours. But judging from their bearing, their cooperation should be no less than that of villains!

A little brilliance suddenly shot out of Zhang's godless eyes, and then it dimmed again. He said a little weakly: Forget it, the strong have their own strong hands, and this kind of thing is no wonder for you, and the old man can't ask you to be foolproof in everything. You go down first, the old man is here alone for a while!

The family nodded sheepishly and turned away.

Zhang Dian looked at the distant back of the family in a daze, and muttered a wry smile: Who is this? Can actually make several of such a strong subordinate move? Mingjiao? No, I have a common enmity with Mingjiao, and Mingjiao even assassinated me last time, if it weren't for my good luck, plus someone rescued me, I'm afraid I would have already returned to the sky. Naturally, it is impossible for Mingjiao to persuade Shiro to give up the head of the monk. So, who else has the ability and the willingness to do such a thing?

Suddenly, a name flashed in his heart: Zhao Xu! But soon, he put this ** head out of his mind. Zhao Xu is now sick and rarely leaves the palace, even if he leaves the palace, if he is so blatant, Zhang Dian will not know. However, if it weren't for Zhao Xu, who would have such amazing and terrifying strength?

Zhang Dian thought about it for a long time, but he didn't have a clue at all, and finally he had to say with a wry smile: It doesn't matter who he is, no matter what, from the point of view of his matter to Shiro, he shouldn't be an enemy, that's enough. Besides, what does it matter if I am an enemy or a friend, even if I am an enemy, I will not bite if I have more lice, and I will not worry if I have more debts!

The tone of the prime minister, who has been in control of the Great Song Dynasty for several years, seems so gloomy at this moment, as if he is just a depressed and down-and-out scholar.

The next day is the day of Wangri, according to the Song system, this day is the day of the morning dynasty of the Wangshen Counselor in the Zichen Palace. According to the regulations, on this day, all the court officials in Beijing must go to the Zichen Hall to meet them. The control of the Great Song Dynasty is complicated and there are many officials, which determines that the early dynasty on this day will definitely be very lively.

The more lively it is, the easier it is to get into trouble, because there are many people who are always willing to choose to make something happen in front of everyone. Zhang Dian naturally knew this truth, but he was not worried, after losing his most favored and optimistic son, he felt that he had nothing to lose anymore.

Generally speaking, in the early dynasty of Wangshenri, the middle book and the chief of the door were escorted separately. However, due to the fact that Zhongshu Province has not appointed a squire now, this early day is still guarded by Zhang Dian alone.

Today's Zhang Dun, when he stood at the forefront of the hundred officials, there was an inexplicable surge of excitement in his heart, just like he stood in this class for the first time many years ago. Rarely, he felt that being an official was actually a very majestic thing, especially when he was a big official like the prime minister. He closed his eyes and began to savor the sensation.

In the past two days, most of these officials in the back are the most well-informed in the Great Song Dynasty, so naturally they have heard about some of them. Each of them has their own position, their own principles, so they have their own attitude towards these things. Therefore, although no one stepped forward to talk to Zhang, and no one stepped forward to scold Zhang, this did not prevent everyone from looking at Zhangdun with different eyes.

There are sympathetic, there are hateful, there are indifferent, and there are those who gloat because there is excitement to see. In short, it is not the same.

Zhang Xiang was still closing his eyes and recuperating when he suddenly heard a feminine voice calling. He hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see a small yellow door standing in front of him. In the past, Xiao Huangmen was in a flattering posture in front of Zhang Dan, but today he has a righteous face, like a eunuch version of Bao Qingtian.

It's time, let's go up!" Xiao Huangmen reminded in a low voice.

A quarter of an hour later, the hundred officials each took their place in the Zichen Palace. Immediately, Zhao Xu arrived.

After some worship, the head of the hall sang sharply: There is something to start, nothing to retreat!

As soon as the words fell, an official came out and said: Your Majesty, the minister recently received a pioneer express report from the northern Liao State, saying that they will send an envoy with a letter of state in the near future.

Zhao Xu frowned and said: There are no happy events or funerals here, what did they ask to come and do? Did they leave anything behind? Between the two countries, there should always be a name for sending envoys to each other, right?

Jiang Ziting said: They said that they heard that the dragon body in the pen was against harmony and sent people to condole.

Zhao Xu sneered: Condolences? My Great Song Dynasty turmoil, I'm afraid this is what they want, condolences? What is there to condole? His doctors in Liao will never be more clever than my Great Song Dynasty, and when he says condolences, it is simply laughing!

Jiang Ziting said: Your Majesty Shengming, the minister also thinks that they must have a deep meaning here, but they don't know the reason, so they specially start Your Majesty, please Your Majesty decide!