Chapter Seventy-Six: The Disaster of the Yuanyu Party

Mao Zheng does not have many local affairs, and Mao Zheng listens to Jingruo talking about what he has seen and heard in Jinling City every day, in addition to burying his head in the pile of old papers. Under the guidance of Mao Zheng www.biquge.info Jingruo's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and now Jinling City is like her back garden, allowing her to come and go freely, but after a long time, Jingruo can always be seen sitting in front of the stone table with her head in a daze. Mao Zheng asked her why? She said that she felt that other people didn't like her and always liked to laugh at her. Mao Zheng inevitably had to comfort him more.

Time flies, and such a dull day has passed in a blink of an eye. The time has been eight years of Yuanfeng, and on this day, Mao Zheng left the mansion and did not go home, turned a few corners, and came to a small courtyard. Mao Zheng's face was melancholy, he raised his hand and wanted to push the door in, but he involuntarily took his hand back again, and it took a while to push the door in with a smile. I saw an old man sitting in the courtyard, looking up at the sky, his face was stubborn, but his eyes flashed a little, this person was Wang Anshi.

"Teacher, it's a good day to be happy, in fact, it's good to bask in the sun. Mao Zheng said with a smile. Since moving into Jinling City, Mao Zheng found Wang Anshi after many inquiries, Mao Zheng called Wang Anshi a teacher because of his teaching grace, and often came to visit him.

Seeing that Wang Anshi didn't turn, he raised his hand and waved it vigorously, and then asked directly: "You came just in time, let me ask you how many new laws are left after they have been abolished?"

"I'm not busy talking, I specially brought some seasonal fruits and vegetables, so let's try them first. Other things can be talked about later. Mao Zheng said and brought up the vegetables and fruits he brought, and wanted to carry Wang Anshi into the house.

"Say it, say it now, what can't you say?" Wang Anshi shook his head and said.

"This ...... The conscription law was also repealed. Mao Zheng said with an embarrassed face.

"What? The conscription law has also been repealed? The other laws do have some drawbacks, and it is reasonable to say that they have been repealed. But the conscription law has been discussed with the Holy Lord many times, and it is absolutely beneficial and harmless. How could it have developed to this extent, and how could the Holy One listen to slander so much? Wang Anshi grabbed his shirt tightly with both hands, his body bent, and his face was full of pain.

"Teacher, it's no wonder that the saint is holy. Actually, I still have something to say, the saint has passed away in March this year, and now Sima Guang is the prime minister, and he also threatened to abandon the new law within ten days, which is really hateful. Teacher...... You don't want to have an accident," Mao Zheng said, and when he saw Wang Anshi's body shake, he got up and grabbed him, but he didn't stand firm, and fell to the ground all of a sudden. Mao Zheng hurriedly stepped forward to help and taught people to find a doctor. But the sorrow is greater than the death of the heart, the new law was abolished, the Shenzong also died, Wang Anshi's last hope was gone, and he finally died.

If it were an ordinary person, he would be a hundred deaths, but Wang Anshi has been the prime minister, and he needs to agree on a nickname. The big and small processes came down, and Wang Anli also came over with the reward from the imperial court. Before Wang Anshi's coffin, only Mao Zheng knelt alone, and the honor guard sent by the imperial court was a little noisy.

"Are you still alive?" Wang Anli was also surprised to see Mao Zheng, that day of farewell, Wang Anli also inquired about Mao Zheng's thoughts, but there was no result, I didn't expect to see Mao Zheng here.

"I'm still alive, but the teacher is gone. Wang Xianggong is not too comfortable as a prime minister, why did he come here today? It is reasonable for others not to come, does Wang Xianggong not even care about brotherhood?" Mao Zheng said.

"I also want to come over as soon as possible, isn't this to agree on a nickname? Fortunately, Junshi also misses the old relationship, and he didn't deliberately make things difficult because of his brother's change of law. With the nickname of 'Wen', my brother can be regarded as a well-deserved death, and he can also be buried in a grand manner. Wang Anli said.

"The teacher's lifelong wish is to implement the new law, if Sima Guang really misses the old feelings, he should not abolish the new law and only give the teacher an empty number. This is the "Three Classics New Righteousness" that the teacher has been revising, if Wang Xianggong really cares about brotherhood, please inherit the teacher's will. Mao Zheng said and picked up a book beside him, raised his hand and handed it to Wang Anli.

Wang Anli took the book, shook his head, and said, "My brother's change is a mistake, and it is really worthy of him to correct the mistake for my brother." Junshi made up his mind to abolish the new law, so he might as well go with his brother. With that, he threw the book into the brazier in front of the coffin.

Mao Zheng was shocked, and hurriedly pounced, ignoring the burns of the flames, took out a few books, and saw that the edges were only scorched, so he was relieved.

"Why do you have to be so persistent, you are still young and have a great future, as long as you can correct your mistakes, Junshi will appreciate you very much. You must know that Junshi is very promote-minded for young and handsome people. Do you remember Cai Jing? He also followed his brother on the wrong path before, but after repenting, he still won Junshi's appreciation. You can't afford to miss this opportunity again. These books, let's burn them. Wang Anli persuaded.

"I used to say something to Wang Xianggong in front of the Bianhe, and I still say those words. I stayed here just to see off my teacher for the last time, and I came back from the battlefield with a life, and I didn't care about fame and fortune for a long time. This teacher's last wish is naturally someone who has to bear it, since Wang Xianggong is unwilling, can I Mao Zheng still refuse?" Mao Zheng said, put a few books into his arms, knelt back in front of Wang Anshi's coffin, and said no more.

Wang Anli saw that Mao Zheng was resolute, so he didn't say anything more, and buried Wang Anshi according to the etiquette system.

Mao Zheng waited for the funeral to be finished, and returned to his residence, now that the imperial court is the old party in power, I am afraid that he will not stay long in Jinling City, so he simply quit everything and has a good time.

Mao Zheng entered the door and saw Jingruo sitting alone at the stone table, fiddling with chess pieces, and his sad mood was finally relieved.

"You're finally back, I haven't seen you for more than a few days, I thought you left me alone?" Jingruo said as she ran over.

"How could I leave you alone? In Jinling City, I can only talk to you alone. Mao Zheng said.

"What's wrong with you? Who bullied you, why do you look so sad? Jingruo asked.

"It's nothing? Jingruo, did you say that I would take you to see the famous places outside? Don't you always want to see the outside world? A Jinling City is really too small. Mao Zheng said with a smile, but there was a lot of sadness in his smile.

Jingruo stared at Mao Zheng's face for a while, and said, "Okay, let's go outside together." Actually, I didn't want to stay in Jinling City for a long time. I want to find a place where someone likes me, and then cultivate well so that we can be together forever. ”

"Silly girl, we've always been together. Mao Zheng wanted to hug Jingruo as he spoke, but he still held back and took Jingruo's hand into the house. A few days later, he left Jinling City.