The carriage continued to tread along the spacious royal street, but the two men in the carriage were silent.

Although more or less out of personal emotions, Bao Zheng ruthlessly whipped Zhang Sheng and portrayed him as a despicable and shameless villain, but Fan Ning found Zhang Sheng's unusual methods from Bao Zheng's depiction.

For example, he came to smash the field when Bao Zheng took office, but he remained silent about his appointment, which shows that this person is not stupid, Bao Zheng has old qualifications and enough self-defense ability, he will not be angry when he comes to smash the field, but he is different, if he comes to smash his own field, the Son of Heaven will not spare him.

He took a cold approach to himself, indicating that he knew very well what to do and what not to do?

The second is that he dealt with Zhao Zongshi, who seemed to be bold and reckless, and took the petition without re-examination, which is precisely Zhang Sheng's shrewdness, because he sued the royal family instead of the minister, and this matter will become a private matter rather than a public matter.

In addition, what made Fan Ning pay attention was that this Zhang Sheng chose a very good time, just when the Son of Heaven was in a bad mood, is it a coincidence?

By no means, this is the information provided to them by Zhang Yaozuo's relationship in the palace.

All kinds of indications show that this Zhang Sheng is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp, and he can be a right-hand counselor, by no means because he is a relative of Zhang Yaozuo.

But I won't have anything to do with him for the time being.

Just as he was thinking, the carriage stopped, and the Xuande Gate arrived.

Today is the middle court meeting, the court meeting is held in the Ziwei Palace, at this time the sky is already numb, the twilight is beginning to become thin, the morning light is squeezing in from the twilight little by little, and the outline of the square and the palace has become clear.

The time of the morning meeting is one hour of the hour, that is, half past six in the morning, and it has just arrived at the morning hour, and there is still nearly half an hour.

The officials in the square gathered in twos and threes to chat, and just now Bao Zheng was stopped by an official, and Fanning came to the square alone.

He knew a lot of officials, but now, he didn't see a familiar face.

Every official looked at him, consciously or unconsciously, but none of them invited him into the small group they were talking to.

Soon, Fanning was sensitively aware of this problem, he was like a thorny rose, the dazzling power of running Kunzhou, and the power of the Imperial Court made him dare not underestimate him.

But the thorn in his body makes people reluctant to approach him, this thorn is that he broke the rules of civil promotion, he is too young and too young, and not many people are willing to have a deep friendship with those who break the rules.

When Fan Ning didn't know which direction to go, someone behind him suddenly called him, "Brother Fan Xian!" ”

The voice was familiar, and Fanning turned around to see a stocky official with a simple face walking briskly towards him.

"Brother Wang!"

Fan Ning immediately recognized the person, it was Wang Anshi, who he hadn't seen for many years.

Fan Ning hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Brother Wang, when will you be transferred back to the imperial court, I don't know!" ”

"A few days earlier than you, Brother Xian is on his first day of office today!"

"I took office yesterday, by the way, I don't know my brother's new position yet."

"I am in the Third Division, and I am the judge of the Du Branch, and the official position is still hanging in the household department, and I am serving as Langzhong."

Fan Ning suddenly remembered that Wang Anshi's entry into Beijing was to hand in the "Book of Ten Thousand Words", which was the first step to comprehensively expound his reform thoughts, and it should be this year!

"The official family summoned my brother?" Fanning cautiously probed.

Wang Anshi's eyes darkened and he shook his head, "I gave the official family a book of 10,000 words ten days ago, hoping to explain my New Deal ideas in person, but there is no news so far, to be honest, I am very depressed!" ”

Fan Ning didn't know how to persuade him, he was silent and smiled: "It's better to eat together at noon!" ”

"Good! At noon, I usually go diagonally opposite the Upper East Gate at Qingfeng Restaurant, you just come to me. ”

At this time, the bell on the main hall rang, and the hour came, the door of the hall opened, and the officials began to walk towards the main hall in twos and threes.

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The court meeting is even more boring than imagined, the key is that several topics discussed have nothing to do with him, one of which has something to do with Kunzhou, that is, the resettlement of displaced people, but there are already 5,000 households in Kunzhou, and there will be no more people, but it is okay to go to Ryukyu Prefecture.

However, in the past, the Ryukyu Prefecture was an increase in the burden on the imperial court rather than a reduction in burden, so when it was a matter of interest, the plan to go to the Ryukyu Prefecture was rejected.

This made Fan Ning sigh a little in his heart, a rich land like Ryukyu Mansion has been in business for six or seven years, but it has not been able to achieve food self-sufficiency, it can be seen that the imperial court has not chosen the right person, and I don't know if Di Qing will change if he goes.

Thinking of Di Qing, Fan Ning thought of another thing, it seems that the fate of many people is different from that in history, such as Fan Zhongyan lived for five more years, such as Di Qing, who should have died last year, and is fine now.

If these two people are influenced by themselves, then there is another person that Fan Ning can't figure out, that is Zhang Guifei, Zhang Guifei should have died a few years ago and was posthumously named Empress Wencheng, but now she is still living in the palace and is still favored by Zhao Zhen, the son of heaven.

Could it be that she is also influenced by herself?

There are some things that Fan Ning didn't know, although Zhang Guifei was not directly affected by him, she was indirectly affected by her.

In order to support Zhao Zongshi, he used the power of the Zhu family and the Cao family, but this stimulated Zhang Yaozuo, and the Zhang family also decided to intervene in the battle for succession, so that Zhang Guifei had an adopted son, and her fate was changed.

In fact, not only Zhang Guifei, but the appearance of Fan Ning has made everyone in the Great Song Dynasty more or less affected, if you don't admit it, you have always used silver horns!

Fan Ning just stood quietly in the court and thought about his own affairs, at least he woke up when he dispersed the court, and the early dynasty was actually over.

After the dispersal of the dynasty, the officials all went to their own official rooms, and several prime ministers had to get together for a small meeting, and Fanning hurried to his official rooms.

There was a hot cup of tea on his table, and frankly speaking, the tea fried by this little tea boy was very ordinary, and the taste and heat were not in place, but he could barely drink it, and it was no different from the tea in the mid-range teahouse on the street.

However, Fan Ning can understand that this is the same as how the dishes made in the cauldron of the canteen are not as good as the small stove, the tea boy has to give sencha to more than 20 officials, the quantity goes up, and the quality will of course come down, if there is not enough cost support, how can there be a good thing in this world with large quantity and high quality.

On the one hand, Fan Ning certainly thinks that tea is not good and wants to find a special tea boy, on the other hand, he does not want this tea boy to enter his official room in a grand manner, if the Zhang Zhiyuan opposite gives him a hundred taels of silver, he doesn't know what this tea boy will do.

Fan Ning looked at his Ru porcelain tea cup, fortunately, this tea boy is not bad in nature, maybe he will not be bought, but he fried the tea is really unpalatable.

Fan Ning forgot that not everyone has seen the official kiln, and sometimes the things are not lost because there is no thief, but because the thief does not know the goods.

He sat down and took a sip of tea, and his deputy, Li Weizhen, walked in with a few thick bags of files, yesterday Fan Ning was only familiar with the situation, but from today onwards, he was going to start the court.

Li Weizhen put a few bags of files on the table, "These are five cases that have been filed, and they have dragged on for a long time, and all kinds of circumstances have been investigated clearly. ”

Fan Ning looked at the five bags and asked again, "Has Ouyang Xiu's matter been filed?" ”

Li Weizhen was stunned and asked, "Does the Zhiyuan mean to impeach Ouyang Xiu?" ”

"It should be investigated first and then impeached!"

Li Weizhen shook his head and said: "This kind of thing only involves morality, Ouyang Xiu has not violated the law, there is no way to investigate, even if he is impeached, he can only be impeached from the moral aspect." ”

"Is adultery not a violation of the law?"

"As I said just now, there is no evidence for this kind of thing, and there is no way to investigate."

Only then did Fan Ning realize that Jia Changchao's methods were old and hot, using moral corruption to engage Ouyang Xiu, and in the end, there was only moral impeachment and no moral investigation.

Just like later generations used piao prostitution to get people, things are not big, but people stink.

Fan Ning pondered for a while and said: "Then we will turn around and investigate whether Xue Zongru was framed!" ”

Li Weizhen thought for a while and said: "There is really such a letter, accusing Xue Zongru of framing Ouyang Xiu and asking the Imperial Court to investigate this matter. ”

"And then?"

"Then the Drum Court ignored it, and then the submitter re-submitted the book and submitted it to the procuratorate, probably the day before yesterday, I saw this complaint."

"Who voted for the book?" Fanning asked.

"I remember that it seems to be called Ouyang Qian, and she is Ouyang Xiu's daughter."

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