Yuan Sheng made a lot of noise in the mountains, but this movement was only limited to the Turtle Mountain, and more of it was just a feeling from the towns near the Turtle Mountain.

The gods and men in the mountains move mountains and fill in the mountains, which attracts the surrounding and the earth to move more than once, and it is impossible to feel nothing.

Yuan Sheng's movement only caused the towns within a radius of 100 miles to feel something, but there was only a carriage and horse outside the Kaifeng Mansion, but it made the princes in the temple feel shocked.

It's not that this carriage and horse are extraordinary, it's just that the person in the carriage and horse, just one number is enough to affect the hearts of the princes in the temple.

"Mr. Xi, are you nervous?"

Wang Anshi also knew that when he entered the territory of Kaifeng Mansion, there were countless eyes and ears staring at him, but at this moment, Wang Wengong's face was calm, and he even had the heart to care about Xi Xiucai sitting in front of him.

Or because of the long journey, Xi Xiucai's face was a little pale, and he was even inferior to Wang Wengong in front of him.

After making an appointment to enter Beijing on that day, Wang Wengong did not delay for half a minute, but took Xi Xiucai vigorously and resolutely day and night.

However, in six days, the two of them traveled from Huo County to Kaifeng Mansion.

I don't know if Wang Wengong has always done things like this, or if Wang Wengong has other plans in his heart, Xi Xiucai always feels that the old man in front of him seems to be quite anxious?

"Master Lao bothered, and the student just thought of meeting the official family, and he was quite a little scared in his heart......"

Xi Xiucai listened to Wang Wengong's concerned words and spoke honestly.

After a few days of eating and sleeping together, and then adding to the fatigue of the boat and car, when he had nothing to do, Wang Wengong also taught Xi Xiucai's knowledge, and found out what Xi Xiucai knew about the mountains by knocking on the side.

After coming and going, although Wang Anshi never accepted Xi Xiucai as a student, Xi Xiucai himself wanted to call himself a student.

It's not that Xi Xiucai is a powerful person, but Wang Anshi is a literary master, and he really has a little bit of knowledge in Xi Xiucai, and he has accepted apprentices.

In addition, although Wang Wengong's power in the court was not as strong as before at this time, he was still a saint, and he was named the Duke of the Kingdom, and he was close to such a person, which was only a hundred benefits to Xi Xiucai, and the teacher was even closer.

"There is no need to be alarmed, today's official family is a god and a saint, and he has the world, and when he sees the official family, he will only say that you know everything you know, and you will have no fault."

"This trip is an opportunity for you."

"If you win the favor of the official, you may be able to ascend to the sky in one step, and your ambitions in your heart can be displayed one or two."

Listening to Xi Xiucai's words, Wang Wengong was relieved again.

It's just that when the wind rolled the bead curtain, Wang Wengong saw the Kaifeng Mansion in the distance, and the complicated look in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

After the second resignation, Wang Anshi already had the idea of dying in the countryside, and he made too many enemies in this court, and he didn't have the idea of returning to Kaifeng Mansion at all.

It's just that there are many impermanences in the world here, and he never thought that he would return to Kaifeng Mansion today because of the strange will of the immortals.

"Tang man Li Shangyin once sarcastically asked Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty for not asking the common people to ask ghosts and gods, and sighed that Jia Yi was pitiful and empty in the middle of the night!"

"But what I am doing today is similar to that Jia Yi?"

"If it weren't for the fact that the sky is close at hand, I'm afraid that a hundred years later, I and the official Mo Yue will also become the two ridiculed in the mouths of future generations?"

Seeing the Kaifeng Mansion in front of him, Wang Anshi's heart suddenly rose with such thoughts. It's just that this idea only rose for a moment, and was instantly extinguished by Wang Wengong.

The change of the sky is approaching a few days ago, and he is confident that he is not Jia Yi who is in the middle of the night, and today's officials are not the king of ghosts and gods who do not ask the common people.

"This Kaifeng Mansion is close in front of me, but I am no longer as anxious as I thought, or I have seen the scenery from a higher place, and my heart has suddenly opened up?"

Wang Anshi thought lightly in his heart, and entered the capital city of Bianjing in the Great Song Dynasty with the mighty flow of people.

"Or maybe I saw the young god man in the mountain, and I know that the young god man has great powers, so I really can't rest assured that I am a god man, right?"

"It's not that I still want to ask the immortals at an old age, it's really that the gods and men act a lot to make people feel worried, and even more so to accompany the king."

"If what I want goes well, I hope to be a sweeper in the mountain pavilion."

"It's not that I'm still thinking about seeking immortality at my age, and I ask the immortal Dao, but I really want to look at that god man closer."

"Although I know in my heart that I probably can't persuade the immortals, but seeing that the gods can pour over the summer land with their hands, I am really uneasy in my heart."

"If you become a sweeper in the mountains, at least when the gods are angry, my old bones can make the gods vent their anger or two."

Wang Anshi sighed in his heart, not because Xi Xiucai felt that he was acting resolutely, but because Wang Anshi really wanted to finish the work under the mountain and go into the mountain again.

In Wang Anshi's eyes, it is true that the gods in the mountains are indeed gods, but the gods and men do not act like the right way, and they do not have the compassion of the immortals.

If one day the gods and men are in a bad mood and come back to such an earth-shaking thing, it can be seen that the land of Zhuxia will not have the same good luck as before.

Wang Anshi's trip was just to get a wooden edict, and then he prepared a copy of the Great Song Dynasty's collection of martial arts, which he personally sent to the mountains.

He didn't ask for anything else, he just wanted to sit in the mountain for the rest of his life. If Yuan Sheng acts like that day again, he Wang Anshi will always have half a cent of incense, and he is close to the mountain, or he can be persuaded by a god and a half-sentence.

Even if he dies after this persuasion, he Wang Anshi feels that he is also dead!

It's just that Wang Anshi didn't know that when he entered Beijing, in the Great Song Dynasty Prison, there was another middle-aged man with a cloak who could hear the words of the prison guard, and Wang Anshi, the former prime minister, entered Kaifeng Bianjing.

The middle-aged man with this cloak only pricked up his ears, and when he heard that Wang Anshi entered the Kaifeng Mansion because of the immortal god's incarnation, the young man with the cloak couldn't help but show a sarcastic look on his face, and he sneered again.

Listening to the jailer's words with great interest, the middle-aged couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I think that Mr. Linchuan, Shu Guogong, is it that Jia Yi who wants to learn?"

This middle-aged man doesn't know how long he has been in the edict prison, and he doesn't know anything about the changes in the outside world, or he just heard from the prison guards that there are gods and men in the outside world.

Although this middle-aged man is a good immortal, when he really listens to such immortal things in the jailer's mouth, there is a little more disdain on his face.

But I can't stand the fact that the prison guards have been talking about such things a lot in recent days, and middle-aged people are naturally bound to keep it in mind.

Now I heard that Wang Wengong returned to Kaifeng Mansion because of such a strange thing in the mouth of a gangster, and the middle-aged face was even more mocking.

It's just that I don't know whether this middle-aged man is satirizing Wang Anshi, or the princes of the temple or the Song Dynasty!

And the prison guards outside the edict, listening to the middle-aged man's loud words, looked at each other one by one, and then kept silent.

It's like, how much are these prison guards afraid of the people in prison?

However, through the hidden light of the edict, you can still see that the mocking face of the middle-aged man is also a little sad, and this sadness is even more sad for Wang Wengong.

"When did you become such a person?"

In a trance, I could hear the murmuring of this middle-aged man.

Thinking about the sneering before, I'm afraid that this middle-aged man is not really laughing at Wang Wengong, but more like laughing at the great Song official family, laughing at the temple and the princes!

As for this middle-aged identity, it is simple.

However, the father and son are all among the eight masters of the Tang and Song dynasties, and they are quite successful in calligraphy, paintings, poems, and food.

This literati's surname is Su, and his name is Shi......

There were many misunderstandings between Su Shi and Wang Wengong in his early years, and most of these misunderstandings were caused by literary disputes.

But when Wang Wen announced that the old man had returned to his hometown, Su Shi saw the princes on the temple again, and couldn't help but feel that the temple was full of rotten wood as officials, and the palace was just a beast eating Lu between the palaces!

Of course, Su Shi felt that his younger brother was an exception, after all, his younger brother Su Zhe really worked hard to get promoted in order to make money for himself......

At this moment, Su Shi heard that Wang Wengong actually returned to Kaifeng Mansion in such a way, and then saw him in prison, but he didn't blame Su Shi for making sarcastic remarks.

As for why Su Shi fell into the edict prison at this time, it was just that he happened to encounter the Wutai poetry case this year.

Wang Anshi didn't know that the juniors in the edict were not worried about their own situation, but because they were worried about him.

At this time, Wang Anshi was only dressed in simple clothes, and he didn't care about the fatigue of the carriage and horses, and after settling down Xi Xiucai, he entered the inner house alone and went to the imperial study.

Seeing the Song Dynasty official family in the imperial study who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, the two monarchs and ministers who had been waiting for a long time looked at each other, and they were also full of emotion.

"Jiefu, but you saw the man of God?"

When the two of them sighed for a while, Zhao Ji didn't care about any official demeanor, but looked at Wang Anshi in front of him a little impatiently.

Seeing Zhao Ji's gaze in front of him, Wang Anshi sighed slightly in his heart, but he also nodded truthfully.

"I did see the gods of the mountains."

"I even witnessed the gods and men winning the big stars in the world in their words, and they have vast magical powers in their gestures!"

Between Wang Anshi's jaws, it was 1510 who told Zhao Ji what he had experienced in the mountains.

And Zhao Ji was listening to Wang Anshi's words, and he inevitably thought of the day when the great stars outside the universe overwhelmed Zhuxia, and hundreds of millions of sentient beings were panicked.

Listening to Wang Anshi's words in his mouth, the gods raised their hands and the water and fire gods and dragons roamed in the air, the horned unicorn descended in the nine days, and then the divine tree built a wooden mountain and fell, this great Song Dynasty official Zhao Xu's face was red for some time, as if he had forgotten to breathe.

After most of the day, Wang Anshi only heard the glutinous sentence of the official in front of him:

"I can't see the brilliance of the gods, I can't see the power of picking stars, I can't see the unicorn stepping on the stars, and the scene of water, fire and dragon playing!"

Hearing the supernatural power of Yuan Sheng in the mountains, Zhao Ji's face was red for a long time, and when he said such words again, his face was even more radiant, and there was a lot of joy and passion in his eyes.

The king of this country used to cultivate his qi, but at this moment, he didn't know that he was thrown out of the clouds, and he only hated that he couldn't see that kind of situation with his own eyes.

However, when Wang Wengong saw Zhao Ji like this, he sighed in his heart, although the emperors of ancient times were mostly people who wanted to live forever.

But seeing that Zhao Ji was the same in front of him, Wang Wengong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

PS: I wrote 6,000 words, deleted 3,000 words, and I have to change it again......