Chapter 6, Section 9 Fan Zhongyan who came on a ride in the red dust
It was a night, a snowy night, and it was cold.
Zhao Zhen looked at the chapter, and was very pleased to see an article, it was Fan Zhongyan's "Shangzheng Book" Tiansheng five months and days, Ding Weiren Fan, carefully choose a day to worship, and write to the history museum Xianggong, Jixian Xianggong to participate in politics and serve Lang, participate in politics. The funeral of a certain relative, writing and talking about things, overstepping the ceremony, and making fun of the world. Do you want to move the knowledge of the sages for the sake of your own name? A certain saying is that the funeral is more than the ceremony, there is no forgiveness, how can it be enough to move the knowledge of the saint? Even if it is a different day, give a beautiful dress, a grand meal, still cry and feel the wind tree, and worry endlessly, how can it be a plan for the name of the body under a few feasts? Otherwise, why rush to speak? Gai Wen is loyal and filial piety, the world's great capital, its filial piety is not caught, loyalty can be forgotten? Therefore, I wrote a book of mourning, talked about national affairs, and did not forget the worries of the world with a single heart. There are creatures from all over the world, and they have seen peace for a long time. On the day of the sage, the four sages are the same virtue, and the autumn of words and deeds in this thousand years is also. However, the dynasty of the sages is not worth the benefit of the corporal? The sages of Gaigu have become many beautiful people with their talk. How can a certain lead to a certain question? In addition, the study of Confucianism, not to mention the royal way, a certain dare to look up to it, because it is proposed to say that it is easy to do today. Those who have not done it, something does not speak.
Compliment the Prime Minister's Mansion is the first of a hundred times, enjoying the thickness of ten thousand bells, and sleeping at night. At the beginning, I didn't want to be safe and long-lived, and I answered the knowledge of the king, and the beauty of the present. The sages are sincere, take all spirits as their hearts, take all things as their bodies, and think of the world with their pleasures. However, it is not difficult to think, but difficult. A certain eavesdropped on the previous book, saw the prosperity of the Zhou and Han dynasties, and the sages shared the principle that the world was blessed and lived for hundreds of years, and the merits of the monarch at that time could be known. The decline of the Zhou and Han dynasties, the traitorous male actually rose, making the world flesh and blood for hundreds of years, and the crime of the monarch at that time can be known. Li Tang Zhixing also, such as Zhou Hanyan; Its decline is also Zhou Hanyan. Since the Song Dynasty has the world, the camp of the economy, and the cultivation of the long, so that it is peaceful. Isn't it great to be tired of the saint's work! However, if you don't have the extreme, if you don't, if you don't, the principle of the world is like a cycle, but the sage sets up a hexagram to observe, "If you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will be long." "Those who don't know the change, they can last a long time! Is it in vain that this saint made the great purpose of the "Yi" to confer on those who rule the world? Today, the court has been worry-free for a long time, the world has been peaceful for a long time, the soldiers have been used for a long time, the scholars have not been taught, the Chinese and foreign parties are extravagant, and the nature has been poor for a long time. The court is worry-free, but it is difficult to enter; The world has been peaceful for a long time, but it is terrifying; If the soldiers are used for a long time, the armament is not strong; If the scholar has not been taught, the virtuous material is not sufficient; Chinese and foreign luxury, the state is excessive; If the people are poor, there is no grace in the world. If it is difficult to enter the bitter words, the country will not be deaf; If you are afraid of leaning, you will be a traitor or serve the time; If the armament is not strong, Rong Di may take advantage of it; If the virtuous material is not sufficient, it will be bright or fake; If the country is overused, the people's power will be exhausted; If there is no grace in the world, the state is not solid. If the Prime Minister's Mansion thinks of changing its way, and the country is solidified, once the royal road is restored, the world will be rich and live for hundreds of years, and the Prime Minister's Mansion will also make the king's work; If you don't think about changing your ways, but maintain the years, once the chaos is repeated, the world will be flesh and blood for hundreds of years, and now the prime minister will bear the fault of the world. In the past, Cao Shen abided by the rules of Xiao He, and the world was chaotic for a long time, and people were troubled, and those who did not dare to do anything had the right to do it; Today, under Jiuping, repair politics and religion, make rituals and music, in case of micro Du Zhejiang, the Tao also. Zhang Hua was in danger of the Western Jin Dynasty, and the righteous people had no disciples, so he maintained the discipline to prolong the years, and eventually inevitably caused disaster and chaos in the world. Now that the saints are on top, they are old and old, how can they take the work of maintenance and forget the way of solidity?
"Over the years, my redundancy in the Song Dynasty has been too serious, it's time to rectify, appease and appease the generals."
In the Privy Council, Yan Shu sat on a Taishi chair, holding a piece of music in his hand: "If the academy should invite this person to come here to assist the teaching, the academy will be prosperous, and Master Qi is the eldest son of Old Master Qi, I don't know what you think."
"Then there will be Lao Yan left."
The next day, in the afternoon.
Prime Minister Wang Zeng's Mansion, Wang Zeng stood in front of the window, and Yan Shu stood behind him: "I came today to want Prime Minister Wang to take me into the palace."
"I know why you came, and I mean exactly that, and I also have great admiration for Fan Zhongyan, who wrote the Book of Ten Thousand Words."
Royal Palace, Plum Garden.
In the plum blossom bush, a woman is dancing, the woman is wearing a fluorescent bell hairpin on her head, faintly, Zhao Zhen is standing in the flowers, seeing this, he whispers to the attendant next to him.
"You go and find out who's dancing over there."
"Yes".
As soon as the chamberlain left, the prime minister Wang Zeng and Yan Shu arrived.
"Minister, Wang Zeng, visit the official."
"Minister, Yan Shu, meet the official."
"Let's go flat"!
"Thank you, Your Majesty"!
Prime Minister Wang Zeng squinted his eyes and skimmed Yan Shu, Yan Shu understood, and took a step forward: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that Fan Zhongyan can be reused, this person also has quite a lot of political achievements during his tenure, in the fifth year of Tianxi, Fan Zhongyan served as the supervisor of Taizhou Xixi Salt Warehouse, responsible for supervising the storage and resale of Huai salt, Xixi is close to the Yellow Sea, in the Tang Dynasty, the old seawall built by Li Cheng fell into disrepair, and broke down in many places, the tide poured in, flooded the fertile land, destroyed the salt stove, and the people were miserable. The matter was resolved. Three years ago, Zhang Lun had played the Ming court, at that time His Majesty transferred Fan Zhongyan to Xinghua County, fully responsible for the construction of the weir project, and also achieved results, the minister is now known as the Tianfu, this person is now the assistant teacher of the Yingtian Academy, under his auspices this Yingtian Academy is also very prosperous, the imperial court is the time to employ people, why not call it to Beijing to serve."
Zhao Zhen nodded: "This person has some ability, summon Fan Zhong to flooded into Beijing!"
December, snow day, drifting snow.
Fan Zhongyan was dressed in a scarlet official uniform, wearing an official hat, riding a horse, galloping in the direction of Tokyo, entering the city, and passers-by looked at him curiously, not knowing who he was.
Imperial Palace, drifting snow, plum blossom bushes in the plum garden.
Duan Suling was dressed in red, dancing with a sword, and Zhao Zhen watched.
After the dance, there were colorful butterflies flying by.
"Concubine De".
"See Your Majesty as a concubine".
Duan Suling knelt and bowed.
"Concubine De's dancing skills are comparable to Concubine Mei, and now she is dancing in this plum garden, attracting tens of thousands of colorful butterflies to come, such a miracle, in my opinion, it seems that my Concubine Mei of the Great Song Dynasty is you, you have been living in such a simple place for many years, and you will be in peace with the Queen Mother to discuss you as a concubine, I don't know what you think"?
"The concubine was originally the concubine of His Majesty's father, and it is already a lucky thing to be able to spend her old age in the palace with Your Majesty's care, where do you dare to hope to be crowned a concubine."
Zhao Zhen nodded: "Then I will go to visit the Queen Mother first."