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Volume 2 Be kind to the Queen Mother 450. Wen Zhenggong

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    As soon as Jiang Zun said this, the ministers were shocked. Even Zhao Zhen twisted his body, simply not believing what he said.  Liang Feng hurriedly bowed and smiled: "How dare you disobey me!" He thought to himself, old man, this is an uprising, what a good advertisement!

    Jiang Zun said again: "But I just heard that Liang Tongpan's heart is most likely not yet manifested. I wonder if you are willing to give more details?"

    "Yes, yes, Master Liang, please tell me, what else do you plan to do?"

    There were probably more than a hundred people present, including the aloof Zhao Zhen and many logistics service personnel. They all looked at Liang Feng, full of desire for knowledge.

    Liang Feng felt very touched. He rarely gave a speech on such an occasion and was so successful.  He suddenly felt a lump in his throat, and after looking around affectionately, he said in a low voice: "Originally, Xianguan still had many ideas to implement, but when he saw that they were so smart, so understanding, and did so well, they far exceeded Xianguan's expectations.  So I got excited and forgot about it!" After saying that, he spread his hands and felt helpless.

    "Poof!"

    Jiang Zun charged forward and heard the most clearly. He was shaking and almost vomiting blood.

    Everyone saw his idiot -like look, and secretly cursed in his heart. The little thief was abominable.

    "In fact, Liang Feng was really miserable. Since he came to the Song Dynasty, he had not said a single happy word.  No matter who it is!  It was too difficult for him. He had to do things without touching the cognitive bottom line of all classes in the Northern Song Dynasty. He could only walk on a tightrope in the areas they could understand.  Liang Feng's expression did not change after he finished speaking these words just now. In fact, he was already sweating profusely and terrified.  Because these words are only one layer away from revealing their final meaning!

    Fortunately, people¡¯s brains.  It hasn¡¯t been reflected yet.  Especially Zhao Xiaoliu!

    Just when everyone forgot about Sun Xi and Cai Qi.  When you want to get to the bottom of it.  Zhao Zhen came out in time to save him.  Asked Du Yan: "Doctor Du, how many days will Sun Quan be ill?"

    Du Yan was stunned for a moment and said casually: "I'm just complaining about illness, there is no timetable yet."

    Zhao Zhen nodded and said: "Sun Bengyuan is a virtuous man, and it is almost the middle of winter. It is best to rest and recuperate. Since Liang Feng is still qualified to serve as the Imperial College, I will accept Sun Bengyuan and continue to confer him with the bachelor's degree. Change  Let me be appointed Minister of Justice. What do you think?"

    Baiguan knew in his heart that the official family was going to let Liang Feng do his work.  In the debate just now, Liang Feng won a big victory, and he has achievements to show for it. Is there any need to continue fighting?  So they all remained silent.

    Zhao Zhen turned to look at Wang Zeng, who replied: "I have no objection." He looked around again, and no one objected.  Then he continued: "Then, let's draw up an edict. Sun Shi will be granted the title of Bachelor of Science and the Minister of Punishment. Liang Feng has the power to judge the Imperial Academy and be in charge of all matters." After finishing speaking.  Nodding towards Yan Wenying, Yan Wenying stepped forward and announced that he would withdraw from the court without incident.

    Out of the main hall.  All the way to the court room, no fewer than thirty or fifty ministers came forward to congratulate him.

    "Congratulations, Judge Liang!" The title changed as he spoke.

    "Don't dare to take it seriously, Mr. Zhang, it's just a matter of power and power!"

    "Hey, isn't it the same thing if the power is judged and the judgment is real? Mr. Liang is worthy of it. I have something to ask for, please help me."

    "Please give me your instructions, just do your best."

    "It's not that big, even Quanzi has been idle at home for a few years. Although he has a teacher, he is bored by studying hard alone, and there is no discussion, and he doesn't know how to make progress. If Mr. Liang doesn't mind, can you allow Quanzi to join in the fun?  Hehe, hehe!¡±

    There were thirty or fifty congratulations, but about twenty of them wanted their sons to go to school.  Liang Feng smiled and agreed one by one, extremely happy.  Those colleagues all went away happily and smiling.  Judge Liang also hurriedly walked out of Xihua Gate, jumped on the carriage, and ordered Laifu to go home.

    As soon as he entered the house, everyone was waiting for him to come home for dinner.  Without saying a word, this guy called Qian Ma and Song Ma, looking at the two brothers with excitement.  He grabbed Xiao Chang and Cheng Cheng and rushed towards the inner courtyard, not allowing others to enter and disturb them.  The whole family has long been used to him sometimes being crazy and getting into trouble, but they don't take it seriously.  The two ladies saw his face glowing red, knowing that he had triumphed, Xiao Chang couldn't help but blush with embarrassment.

    Starting from the second day of October, Liang Feng officially announced that he would take over the Imperial College.  In the last two months of Tiansheng's fifth year, he issued frequent decrees and new tricks, including letters, petitions, and requests for money.  Youdao means that there are people in the court who are good at becoming officials. His half-teacher Wang Zeng is in power, the old leader Xue Kui is in charge of supervision, the old Bole Qian Weiyan is a gangster, and Lao Wangnian turns over to the bandits and does nothing but laugh.  The best thing is that my old friend Zhao Zhen just nodded and got a lot of things done.

    In the last two months, Zhao Zhen finally appointed Ding Wei, Lu Yijian, and Lie Shen to be political advisors and became members of the Zhongshu Province.

    In the last two months, Liang Fengyuan was pregnant with his lover and went to write to urge her to return. Unexpectedly, the owner of Desheng Tower wrote back: "The dust is so bad that I have to flee to the frontier, so I may not be able to leave it alone. Good knowledge pervades thousands of mountains, and I know the cold fragrance of Longtou.  !" The implication is thatIt turns out that the slave family has left the capital and is unwilling to go back to work in the industry.  I long for freedom, this is what you taught me before.  Although I have entrusted you with my life, I don¡¯t want to be like a caged bird.  Don't worry, even if there is snow in thousands of mountains in the northwest, my snowy plum blossoms will be able to emit a biting fragrance and breathe the air of life!

    Xiao Chang read back the book and cried silently: "This sister is really a strange woman! If you don't welcome her home, you will make us sisters feel ashamed!" Cheng Cheng also nodded in agreement: "I told you before  Yes, this is all a joke. How can you bear to let me live alone in such a bitter and cold frontier place?"

    Liang Feng looked at the sky to the west, felt sad for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "You don't know her. Oh, just let her, she will come back when she wants to come!" That night, he sat alone in the study with nowhere to distract himself, and casually changed a chapter of "Linjiang Immortal"  Qian, through the mouth of Nalan, expressed his heartfelt words: Where are the flying catkins and flying flowers, destroyed by layers of ice and snow.  A sparse tree is five o'clock in the morning. I love him in the cold and the bright moon is good. It is also relevant to be haggard!  The most beautiful thing is the fragrant watchdog in the morning breeze, which teaches people to wait in the spring mountain.  It¡¯s hard to fall asleep when the wild geese cry in the sky. The west wind is so hateful that it can¡¯t blow away the eyebrows!

    Xue Limei picked up the poem again and felt deeply that there was a lingering meaning in it that needed no explanation.

    The year has turned and it¡¯s the annual Changning Festival again.  This year is Liu E's second year of rolling curtains, so Zhao Zhen naturally wants to hold a grand celebration, and all celebrations must be of the highest standard.  The two governments and three departments had nothing to say. After all, the old lady understood the righteousness and made the decision that a politician should have.  The scenery should be beautiful, so the whole world celebrates it.

    Even more good news came that Liang Feng's brother, Xisiluo, got help from his third wife, the Qiao family, and raised troops from Lijing City. They finally defeated Wen Buqi and regained the Tubo power.  With the strong cooperation of Wang Deyong and Shi Yuansun, they attacked from two places and killed Li Yuanhao.  Deep into the hinterland of Dangxiang, more than 20,000 troops and horses were lost.

    This is the greatest victory the Song Dynasty has achieved since Li Jiqian¡¯s rebellion!

    Zhao Zhen received the news of victory and walked around the Funing Palace for more than ten times before stopping. He was so excited that he immediately sent an order. The three envoys, no matter what they thought of, immediately collected money to reward the northwest armies.  He was also granted the title of General Ning Yuan, the envoy of the Baoshun Army Jiedushi, who stayed after the observation, and was given two thousand taels of gold.  Everyone in the Northwest Army will be rewarded!

    This is the universal celebration!  When the people in the capital heard such great good news, they spontaneously decorated the country with joy and extravagance.  Throughout the New Year of the sixth year of Tiansheng, Kaifeng City is a sea of ??flowers, a world of lights, and the smiling faces of the people!

    However, this is not what Liang Feng is happiest about. What he is happiest about is the twentieth day of the first lunar month in the sixth year of Tiansheng's reign in the Song Dynasty. After the annual leave, he returned to the Imperial College for work on his first day.

    Entering the Imperial College, the number of students has grown to more than 60, which is double the number at the end of last year.  They were neatly dressed in uniforms made by themselves, and proudly touched the word Sui on their collars. They paid homage to King Wenxuan with Master Quan, and after listening to the lecture, they went to Sui Xing Hall to tidy up the tables, chairs, and benches, and started cleaning.

    These things were originally done by Guozijian, but the rules were changed. No matter who it was, as long as they entered school, they had to take turns to work on duty, and one could not be idle.

    Liang Feng had tea by himself in the public room and chatted with Zhang Ting.  The receptionist from outside hurriedly came in to report that the guests whom Mr. Quan Jian had written to invite had arrived.

    When Liang Feng heard this, he made a clang, the tea bowl was not covered properly and almost fell to the ground.  He quickly got up, straightened his clothes, his eyes were shining, and he hurried out with a red face.  Zhang Ting saw his excited expression and hurriedly followed him to see which great god it was.

    The middle door of the Imperial College opened again to welcome the emperor's direct instructions, and a guard of honor stood out.  The man at the door looked at everything in front of him with some surprise, but he was not afraid or excited. He just put his hands behind his back and waited for the next step.

    Liang Feng ran out in a hurry. On such a cold day, his forehead was sweating. Where his eyes were staring, a neat and simple middle-aged man with a clear face, a long robe and a robe, stood quietly outside the door, his eyes were extremely clear.

    Liang Feng paused for a moment, then walked gently to the man, took a deep breath, arched his hands, clasped his hands together, and said, "Xiao Liang Feng, I have met Mr. Xiwen!"

    "Xiao Ke? Sir?!" Zhang Ting behind him and the man opposite were a little confused. He was now a high-ranking official of the Imperial Academy, a sixth-grade official.  At this age and rank, he is the first in the country to actually call himself Xiaoke in front of this person.  Call each other sir!

    "Your Excellency is too polite, Zhong Yan really doesn't dare to accept it!" He hurriedly bowed and returned the courtesy.

    He is Fan Zhongyan!

    Fan Zhongyan, who only saw two or three people in the millennium of liberation, was the number one man in the Song Dynasty for three hundred years. Fan Zhongyan was admired and worshiped by countless Chinese in later generations and regarded as the backbone of the nation!

    Liang Feng doesn¡¯t use such etiquette or address him. How can he be embarrassed to talk to others??Hello?

    In the fourth year of Tiansheng's reign, Fan Zhongyan's mother Xie passed away, and Ding You was ordered to observe mourning for two years.  I have been teaching at Nanjing Yingtianfu Academy for more than a year.  And after Liang Feng squeezed out Sun Shi, the first thing he did when he took office was to write a very sincere and touching letter to him, asking him to go to the Imperial College to talk to him when Ding You's term expired and he returned to Beijing to resume his duties!  (To be continued)
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