Chapter 1323 Negotiation(1/2)
Chapter 1331 Negotiation
Cai Mansion in Bianjing.
The third update of the night was leaking.
Zhuying jumped on Cai Que's thin face. He put down the notes he had reviewed until the time of Hai and rubbed his swollen temples. Three regular knocks came from outside the study, and his eldest son Cai Wei walked in with the hot ginseng soup.
Cai Wei put the celadon on the desk and his voice was very low: "Now, the prophecy of "the golden cup is in full swing, and the destiny of heaven is changed." Officials all thought it was ominous when the official fell. They said that the golden cup was invincible and said that the golden cup was invincible to refer to the world."
Cai Que held the spoon's hand and condensed it in the air for a while. The heat of ginseng soup blurred the gloom in his eyes: "Is Zhou Seong of the Ministry of Rites eating dry food? Tomorrow, I will send a notice from Taichang Temple, and anyone who spread the 'sided jinkang' music to be accused of being disrespectful."
"My son has ordered someone to visit the Jiaofangsi. The tune was originally an old music in Xijing." Before Cai Wei finished speaking, he suddenly saw his father raise his hand to stop him. The sound of copper leakage was particularly clear in the silence.
Cai Wei looked up at Cai Que, then lowered his head again.
Cai Que said: "Don't talk nonsense without evidence."
Cai Weidao: "According to the Henan Prefecture, Sima Shier and Wen Yanbo enjoyed the plum blossoms in Duleyuan for three days last month."
"Sima Twelve Reviews of Sima Zizhi Tongjian were free and free. This time, the government and the government were ill, and the government and the people had high hopes for Zhang Jiangong and Sima Jun, and the voices of re-activated and even re-use were increasing."
Cai Que glanced at Cai Wei and said, "The Empress Dowager valued Sima Junshi!"
"Your father-in-law is also a friend of Sima Junshi."
Cai Wei is the son-in-law of former Prime Minister Feng Jing.
Cai Weidao: "Although Sima Jun actually said that his father-in-law was a neutral and unreliable man, he actually criticized him for not opposing the new law when he was in court with Wang Zhang, and he had some complaints."
The father and son remain silent for a moment.
Cai Que suddenly sneered: "Uncle Lu Hui entered the palace for two hours yesterday, and the Empress Dowager gave the Qing Jade Pestle used by the late emperor."
A lantern flower exploded in the candle wick, and Cai Que continued: "If the official family really reaches the point of entrusting their own son, the first thing to do is to guard against Sima Shier and Uncle Lu Hui!"
Cai Wei hesitated and said, "Dad, Wang Zijing, deputy envoy of Fujian Road Transport, reported that the tea merchants in Jianzhou seem to be brewing civil unrest. Please transfer troops from Liangzhe Road to Fujian to suppress them."
Cai Que said: "Prince Jing said that he was eager to make utilitarianism and wanted to defeat him. Even the tea that the people of Jianzhou ate was not allowed to be preserved. Even Zhang Zihou also called him, and all the food was seized, which was even worse. However, it was an indisputable fact that the unfair people in Jianzhou took private dealers and resisted the official laws.
"I want to support Wang Zijing to be the country with his own power, otherwise who will do his job for the court in the future?"
Cai Weidao: "The child thinks that Zhang Yue has repeatedly resigned from the position of Jiedushi of Jianzhou Road. If the people change together, then... it will be difficult to blame."
Cai Que nodded slightly.
"There is another thing: Zhang Cheng, the son of Mr. Zhang, was accused of being a member of the Imperial College, and took away the quota of the Han family..."
Cai Que reached out and said, "The way to be well-versed in officials in ancient and modern times is that in "Xie Erjian" mentioned in "Xie Erjian", it is said that he hides his clumsiness and hides his wisdom and foolishness. Don't learn from me, I have no choice, dad."
Cai Wei retreated in embarrassment when he heard this.
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Nanfeng Temple.
Zhang Clan Studies.
When he came to his hometown again, Zhang Yue was filled with emotion.
Walking on the tree-lined avenue full of osmanthus trees, Zhang Yue really wanted to find the graffiti where he was studying, but after searching, he still disappeared.
I don’t know where the gate went, so Zhang Yue entered the clan school, and the shooting garden and other things were still there.
The inscription of the Jinshi of the Zhang family in front of the Zhou Jintang is still eye-catching.
The ranking was the top scholar Lang Zhanggu of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
The former prime minister Zhang Dexiang ranked fourth.
By the time Zhang Yue left the clan school, there were fifteen people, all of which were familiar with their names; then he added new ones after he entered Beijing.
The sixteenth place is Zhang Heng, the top scorer in the second year of Jiayou, who was the first in the Dragon and Tiger List in the ages.
The seventeenth one is Zhang Dun, a Jinshi in the fourth year of Jiayou.
The eighteenth person is... himself.
Zhang Yue was filled with mixed feelings when he saw this, and reached out to rub the stone carvings.
I couldn't help but write my name stroke by stroke along the depression on the stone carvings with my fingers.
Zhang Yue looked up at Zhou Jintang. He was also named here when he was wearing hemp shoes squatting outside the hall and eavesdropping on his lectures through a gauze curtain.
Now there are twenty-five people inscribed inscriptions on the title of Jinshi.
In the past thirty years, the Zhang family's children had added ten more people to the post.
The osmanthus leaves whirl gently by the inkstone pond.
The place where shoes are placed on the lower part of the Zhoujin Hall is now empty. Zhang Yue lifted the curtains and the decorations on the hall are unfamiliar, but the copybook "The Tao is the mother of heaven and earth" remains unchanged.
This was written by our master Zhang Youzhi.
Zhang Yue took off his shoes and socks and put them carefully under the stone steps, walked into the hall and bowed to the teacher's copybook solemnly.
The wind blows through the hall, and the veil on all sides of the courtyard pavilion swept, and the veil is just right before Zhang Yue's eyes.
At this time, footsteps came from the hall, and more than ten disciples of Zhang family carrying bookshelf rushed over and saw a stranger standing in the hall.
However, they saw that although Zhang Yue was dressed in ordinary clothes, his demeanor was extraordinary, so they did not scold him.
He politely said to the disciples of the first clan, "This is the Zhoujin Hall, which was built by the former prime minister, Duke Xun, who dares to ask about the emperor?"
Zhang Yue said to the copybook: "This copybook was written by my teacher Mr. Boyi, so I worship it here."
When the disciples of all clans heard this, they were relieved: "Mr. Boyi is never an extracurricular person, so he is also a child of my Zhang clan."
Zhang Yue smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Although I am a disciple of Mr. Youzhi, I have never been included in the clan school wall."
When Zhang Yue was studying in the Zhang clan, he was just an auditor from beginning to end.
It’s just because he is a poor family and is a distant clan. He is all from the official family.
"They were all embroidered with silk and embroidered hats, white jade rings on their waists, and a sword on their left, and a stinky man on their right. I was like a god-like man. I was wearing robes and clothes in the middle, and I had no desire for beauty."
Thinking of this, Zhang Yue couldn't help but sigh at his experience in studying.
Why do you say this article is realistic?
My classmates were wearing the latest AJ and wearing a domestic brand with a broken hole. Although he said he was "not interested in the erotic spirit", if the inferiority complex in his heart did not resolve it later... Song Lian, who has been so many years, remembers it clearly.
At this moment, more and more disciples from the Zhang clan are gathering.
After hearing Zhang Yue recite this sentence, some students of the clan couldn't help but speculate: "There are too many people who pretend to be disciples of Mr. Youzhi in recent years..."
Zhang Yue heard this. When he was listening to this, he was ridiculed by his clan's children as a crow who was possessed by the phoenix wings.
"I've seen Mr. Jian!"
Zhang Yue looked back at a middle-aged man who was about the same age as him, standing in the hall.
Zhang Yue walked down the steps and put on his shoes and socks and bowed to the other party.
Zhang Cai looked at Zhang Yue with emotion. Of course, he remembered that Zhang Yue was ridiculed by his classmates when he was listening here.
Zhang Yue walked to the inkstone pool and said, "Only the mirror lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves. Senior brother, don't you?"
Zhang Cai heard this and said to him: "Kun Jian's 'Gui Po does not change the color of glass, and the common people and the ministers of Kunlun' are the ones."
Jiangong?
Jiangong!
The disciples of the clans on the side were all shocked.
Zhang Cai said solemnly: "You can't wait to be rude. This is Zhang Jiangong!"
Zhang Jiangong?
Zhang Jiangong from a commoner to a minister!
Among the twenty-five Jinshis of the Zhang family in Pucheng.
Only Zhang Dexiang, who became prime minister, and Zhang Yue and others were the two.
The disciples hurriedly bowed. Zhang Yue smiled and said, "Everyone, I have never entered the clan school."
"But I also washed my pen next to the inkstone pond."
When everyone heard this, they felt relieved and thought that Zhang Yue was resentful of what happened back then and came back to boast about it.
The phrase "washing your pen" can also be considered as identifying your identity.
"I went to the clan school this time to find Senior Brother Cunru."
In the vegetarian house.
A middle-aged man greeted Zhang Yue.
Zhang Cunru is the eldest son of Zhang Youzhi. He is now the head of the clan and also the head of the Urachinka Jun family.
Zhang Cunru bowed to Zhang Yue and said, "I have met my husband!"
Zhang Yue was in a slight sense of excitement in the room, and the room was still the same, but the teacher was no longer there.
To be continued...