After Shao Song

Chapter 77 Dreaming into the Netherworld with Tears

Chapter 77 Dreaming into the Netherworld with Tears
This time Lu Mengzheng pushed a cart full of belongings belonging to Lu Yihao, deputy privy envoy of Jianyan, to Xicheng. When he came back, he was exhausted but happily replied: It's done. Since it was given to Lu Yihao, it counts as his. , the ministers bring blessings to the king, and the underworld allows it.

Everyone was overjoyed, and the underworld instantly became a family recognition meeting.Lu Huiqing was Zongze's successor, and he himself was a disciple of Wang Anshi.Wang Anshi was also Cai Bian's father-in-law, Zhang Dun's successor, and Wang Anli's brother.

Everyone is a family, come, come, Rulin (Zong Zezi), please accept the good things from the elders, and don't let us down.

The same situation also occurred with Zhang Suo, Zhang Cui and Wang Boyan. Anyway, in the Song Dynasty, there were many things to do with arresting son-in-laws, promotion of senior officials and even the chief examiners of the imperial examination, and all kinds of abductions could always be related.

But the blessing ceremony is still very slow, because only Lu Mengzheng can go out (yes, Di Qing and others can only help him once), and he has to pull one cart after another.Everyone who was waiting anxiously began to quarrel again. Wang Anli said that the old brother Fang Tian’s average tax law is a waste of money and money. It is true that although he is a brother, he is actually the old party who opposes the new law. He also cited several examples. He was chased by the more violent Wang Anshi Beaten.

It's one thing to have political disagreements, but since we all read the books of sages, we still have to talk about filial piety.In the same way, if an elder brother beats a younger brother, it is a family matter, and it is not easy for Zhang Dun and others to interfere.

When Lu Mengzheng came back after delivering the fourth cart of belongings, he was so tired that he could not even walk steadily. His nephews and grandnephews helped him into the house. Everyone saw him like this, and it was really hard to ask the gods again. What happened, but I was also very anxious.

Unexpectedly, right after Lu Mengzheng, another young man followed the ghost and fell. Everyone was surprised: "Hey, which prime minister is dead again? He is so young, is it Zhang Jun or Hu Yin?"

But he saw that the Yin Qi in the underworld was misty, but Zongze had practiced martial arts since he was a child and his eyesight was very good. When he looked closely, his liver and gallbladder were split, and he shouted: "Guanjia!"

Zhao Jiu was watching curiously at first, but after hearing something, he took a closer look and saw that the old man in linen clothes had a face full of wrinkles and ravines, a white beard floating on his chest, big earlobes, a hanging nose and a wide mouth, and eyes like bright stars. It was that time. The Optimus Prime who met during the Shangyuan Festival was only a little less skinny and a little stronger than that time. He blurted out: "Zong Liushou, is that you?" Zong Ze was an official in Tokyo Liushou during his lifetime.

After saying that, Zhao Jiu was overjoyed and was about to meet him, but he saw the strong and brave Zongze collapsed instantly. In an instant, he was like a tiger with red eyes and shouted: "God, Lord Yan, how unfair are you? In a short life, you have to strengthen the country, love the people, and train troops to avenge shame. In the past 12 years, you have not even built a palace for yourself, but you have the heart to call him a young man who died young and ruined the great situation of the Song Dynasty. All the bullshit gods are all lies." The [-]-year-old man actually wailed loudly, but hugged Zhao Jiu so tightly that he almost couldn't breathe, let alone speak.

Zhang Dun and Cai Bian thought of Zhe Zong who died young, and cried with tears in his eyes. Why are we so unlucky? Those who died young are all Mingjun. It is unfair that such a scourge as the Second Saint is still alive!

There was really a deep sadness in Xianggong Town. Even Xianggong's wife, who was in a good relationship and allowed to come in to accompany her husband, were affected by this atmosphere and quietly wiped away tears.

The ghost on the side couldn't stand it any longer, so he used his magic method to amplify the message: "Who said you, this emperor is dead? You miss him all day long, and wish you could see him again. It is only because of the kindness of Lord Yan that he allows his soul to leave the body for one day. Come here." I want to meet you and reminisce about old times. I will return to the sun in six hours. If you don’t say anything, I will take people to the imperial town next door. Zhao Kuangyin, Zhao Guangyi and the others are always looking forward to this descendant!"

These words were like a brake button, immediately silencing Zongze. He looked at Zhao Jiu again, and kept saying, "Okay, okay, the officials have grown up. I can rest in peace."

Zhao Jiu also had mixed feelings. Grandpa Zong's affirmation was once his goal. At that time, as long as he got a little recognition, he would be happy for a day.

Little did they know that Zhao Jiu was the well-deserved giant panda of Xianggong Town. How could everyone let Zongze take up their precious time? Lu Yihao hurriedly squeezed over and said: "The official family is all the minister's fault. They originally wanted to order Han Shizhong to kidnap the Yanyun family. The foundation, but he forgot his murderous temper, and even went too far, and the separation between the north and the south made you embarrassed."

Zhao Jiu quickly said: "Mr. Lu, please don't say that. You couldn't get out of bed at that time. How could you control him? Besides, it will cause Hu Yin a lot of trouble for the court in the near future, but in the long run, it may not be a good thing."

Lu Yihao wanted to speak again, but Zhang Suo blocked him with all his strength, arguing: "The officials and ministers were incompetent and failed to defend Nanjing (today's Shangqiu)." Zhao Jiu sighed: "In the second year of Jianyan, there were [-] Jin people. The army is wreaking havoc on the Central Plains, what can Zhang Zizheng do? What is Zhang Qing really like? He is alone in Gui De. There is no place to bury the loyal martyrs, and the palace is empty. (Excerpt from Yelv Chong's book friend's poetry collection) I should have told you from the beginning Don't worry about the palace. But when I saw you today, I felt a pity."

All the ministers were a little curious and stopped pushing forward for a while. They only heard Zhao Jiu say: "When Zhang Zizheng died for his country, I remembered that I had never seen him many times. I couldn't recall his appearance for a while. I felt regretful. Now I have to remember it clearly. ”

Zhang Suo's eyes turned red instantly and he said: "Guan family!"

All the ministers almost stopped in unison. Regardless of whether they had seen this person before or not, they all seemed to have been given a body-holding spell.

Zhao Jiu instead smiled and said, "Why are you crying? By the way, your son Zhang Xian was originally given to Yin Guan, but he insisted on going to Imperial College and was preparing to take the exam for merit. Now he is engaged to the eldest daughter of the Yue Fei family. Yue Fei, you guys Remember, Zong Liushou and Zhang Zizheng really left me a gem."
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Their monarchs and ministers had mixed feelings when they met each other, but little did they know that the world was already in chaos.The second quarter of the morning was always the time when Zhao Jiu got up. After Yang Yizhong got dressed and saw that there was no movement in the main hall, he prepared to wake up the officials.Yes, after all, it is impossible for him to be on duty day and night. After all, no one is strong. Usually Liu Yan, Zhai Biao and other six or seven absolutely trustworthy people come in turn. Recently, Xin Wenyu was added.

But when we got to the door, we suddenly felt something was wrong. Why was Zhai Biao, who was supposed to be on duty at night, not guarding outside? There was actually a smell of alcohol and snoring in the room.

When he opened the door and took a look, he was dumbfounded. He saw Duan Zhixing, a young boy, lying on the table and snoring. His breath was filled with the smell of alcohol. Zhao Guanjia was lying on the bed, but his face was a little flushed. He must have drank too much. .

Yang Yizhong's temples suddenly jumped. He walked over and didn't care where you were the emperor's grandson. He kicked Duan Zhixing awake and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Where is Zhai Biao? Why are you here? How much did the official drink?" liquor?"

This was too much information and Duan Zhixing was still drunk, so he didn't react for a moment, but seeing the dangerous look in Yang Yizhong's eyes, he quickly said: "Boss, Commander Yang, that official said that Commander Zhai will play tomorrow, not today. During the game, let him go back to rest. There are guards outside, so I can stay on duty all night. Then he has insomnia and wants to drink some wine."

Before he finished speaking, he was hit again. Yang Yizhong said coldly: "Go and ask the imperial doctor to come. By the way, call me that bastard Zhai Biao."

Don't look at the censors and chief ministers who have been begging to kill Yang Yizhong all day long. You ask, in the system of imperial banzhi, what does the name Yang Yizhong mean?
Duan Zhixing shuddered, having no idea that all his memories were trapped. He only felt that Brother Zhai Jiu, who had a bad temper but a good heart, might be in trouble, but he ran away out of survival instinct.

Yang Yizhong ignored him and called Feng Yi. The two of them gave Zhao Guanjia some face wash and tried to wake him up. However, Guanjia seemed to be very drunk and would not open his eyes.

The sun was rising gradually, and the time for the competition was coming. Many people felt something was wrong and came outside the main hall. They were all dumbfounded when they learned that Zhai Biao was being whipped and that the officials were drinking too much.Only Han Shizhong was carefree, "Yang Dalang is too careful. How can a man not drink? The official's drinking capacity is not bad. If you feel uncomfortable, let's just wait for a while."

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 I'm a bit tired, so I won't introduce the information of Lu Huiqing and others, you can look it up.

  
 
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