Chapter 1319 The Furious Zhang Zhi
Dustless.
Zhang Geng is on his way back to Beijing.
He beat the nail and moved into an inn. The followers fed him horses, made the bed, made food, warned him, and cleaned him up.
More than 20 soldiers did not say a word, and they were neatly packed up and down. Some of the postmen wanted to look at them curiously, but they were stared back by these rude and generous Guanxi men.
These soldiers who were prohibited and of high quality were all trained by Zhang Gen in the northwest over the years.
Zhang Geng didn't have to worry about these things, just lie on the bed and sleep well.
Before he knew it, he had been in the northwest for five years. When he was a Jinshi, he was the second best person in the world to look up to, but he worked in the northwest for five years in obscurity.
He stroked the sword around his waist, which was given to an ordinary soldier on his deathbed. The handle of the knife was wrapped with a blood-soaked hemp rope, which made him remember the peasant child in Huanzhou City who blocked his arrows for him.
Even though he was wearing heavy armor, the arrow might not be able to penetrate.
As a yamen, at first he didn't know why his father actually let him practice in the northwest.
You should know that there is a joke that new and old parties must talk about in the capital. It is that Zhang Yue and Jiayou passed the imperial examination for six years and should have been awarded the imperial examination as usual. He had to be appointed as a local official for two years before he could return to Beijing to serve as an official.
But Zhang Yue did not, so he stayed in Beijing in the name of the examination system.
As the two examiners of Zhang Yue's imperial examination and the imperial examination, Wang Anshi persuaded Zhang Yue to go to the place first in the name of "the prime minister must start from the state department". Zhang Yue refused.
People at that time laughed at Zhang Yue for loving the gentle hometown and reluctant to give up the wealth given by the Wu family.
Can such a prime minister govern the country?
However, Zhang Yue kicked him to the northwest with one kick, and he went there for five years.
Until today, Zhang Gen understood the truth.
The higher you reach the highest level, the more you need to use the power in your hands.
I was born in a wealthy family since I was a child, and I lived a pampered life and did not know the sufferings of the people, so I had to go to the local area to experience it. This is what the prime minister came from the state department.
Governing the country is the first priority, and this is by no means understandable if you take the base layer of gilding.
He found many officers in the northwest who would hand over the relics of the fallen soldiers to their families, and he would also find that some generals used the list of deaths to earn empty salary.
Human nature is very different. Even if you come from a general, you can do such shameless things. You can be honest and dedicated to the public if you are a poor family.
Since the founding of the Emperor Song Dynasty, why have many ministers and generals degenerated and corrupted, so that each generation is worse than the other?
Today, Zhang Geng remembered the Qionglin Banquet that year. The drunk poor family grabbed him and said in the same year.
"Brother Zhang, for us, the imperial examination for the Jinshi is a matter of glorifying our ancestors, but for you, the Jinshi is just enough to meet your threshold. You must add the word "the same year" before it."
Zhang Geng looked at the spider webs scattered in the corner of the guest room. The sunset shone through the window lattice, reflecting the spider webs into golden silk.
Zhang Geng suddenly remembered the nine-curve concentric strands given by his mother, Seventeen, under the eaves of the prime minister's mansion when she left Beijing five years ago - now the red rope has long been dyed yellow by the wind and sand in the northwest.
It takes decades of tempering to see through the spider web of fame and fortune. Zhang Gen also has to be beaten to understand the truth that poor families have understood since childhood.
"Dad, I understand your painstaking efforts today."
Zhang Geng sighed while closing his eyes.
He thought of the moment when the Western Army cut corners through winter clothes, and the soldiers used grass floss to fill cotton. The arrows penetrated and rushed towards his soldier's thin back. There was a dull sound of gold and iron entering the flesh, which looked like the kitchen of Fanlou, Bianjing.
The sound of cutting off the sheep's bones.
Immediately, the soldiers guarding the night watch at the door sang out of tune: "The general died in a hundred battles, and the hero returned in five years."
Zhang Geng thought to himself that this is Qin Opera, and he will not be able to hear it in a few days.
When will we step through Helan Mountain?
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Seventeen years since the Yuanfeng reign changed its ruling age, the dispute between the temple has long been a final form.
But what is the situation of party struggles?
This is like the warlords fought in the Republic of China, and both sides fought fiercely, used planes and cannons, etc., and finally saw that one of them was not dead.
Everyone received the money with satisfaction, paid the money, went home to sleep, and continued to make an appointment the next day.
Even though the Wutai poem case was thunderous, when Su Shi was demoted to Huangzhou, he still received his eighth-rank salary and guarded three tiled houses in Lingao Pavilion. The governor Xu Junyou even acquiesced to him, "The boat will pass away from now on, and the rest of his life will be spent in the rivers and seas" - as long as
On the first day of every month, when you arrive at the prefecture yamen, the rest can indulge in the mountains and rivers.
This is the decent attitude of raising scholars in the Song Dynasty: political views are different, but the line of life and death does not cross.
Cai Que suddenly broke this political tacit understanding. Once the bottom line is broken, will I kill you this time? I can kill you next time I take revenge?
That's right, Chen Mu won three hundred stalemates.
But there are mistakes in the officialdom, and everyone is wrong. Even when Han Fuju was executed, how could he take the lead?
Cai Que glanced at Zhang Zhi, silently held up the black hat on his head, and said, "Your Majesty, this is my crime. I am destroying the laws of my ancestors and wishing to beg my bones to return to Quanzhou."
Hearing that Cai Que took the initiative to resign, the official family was eager to reprimand and calmed down.
The Zichen Palace was silent. The official family who had been huddled for 17 years closed their eyes and remembered that Cai Qu, who was speaking "Shangshu" in Erying Pavilion, was upright and honest. His eyes were full of passion for reforming the past.
It is precisely because of the united comrades from that time that the story of the king and the ministers today is found.
The official thought of this and felt weak. He knew that from the beginning to the end, Cai Que had no self in his heart, only the emperor.
The official thought again.
Cai Que’s resignation was made, no one could make up for it.
Zhang Dun's qualifications were still a little shallow. As for Zhang Zhi, he became the right prime minister, which did not mean that Zhang Yue had invited him to return to the court again.
Although Zhang Yue resigned from the prime minister, he still had a great influence in the court, and he would not lose much if Chen Mu died.
The official is really angry about Cai Que's incident.
But the government has no choice but to do anything about it.
At this moment, the black hat Cai Que was holding cast a slanting shadow in the hall.
Zhang Zhi said loudly: "Your Majesty, since the Renzong Dynasty's affairs, Lu Yijian and Fan Zhongyan fought like a cock, and when Emperor Yingzong's rebellion, the officialdom of Bianjing had already established an iron rule - you can be demoted or imprisoned but not killed!"
"I would like to surrender Cai Que for his crime!"
The official family intends to be more lenient with Cai Que, but Zhang Zhi's words cannot be brought down.
The official said: "Cai Qing, although you have committed a serious crime, you still need yours to coordinate the reform."
Cai Que said: "Your Majesty, I am willing to go to the border, even Lingnan, to coordinate the reforms for Your Majesty."
The official said: "Han Qi and Fu Bi lived in the prefectures and counties for a long time, so how could there be a new policy for Qingli? You are thinking about your life in the center. These days, you are asked to hand over government affairs and reflect at home!"
"Your Majesty!" Zhang Zhi was unwilling to accept it, his fingers were already clenched.
He spoke loudly and directly.
The official family couldn't help it. He looked at Zhang Zhi and said to him, "You are really two-tongue than your third uncle." If Zhang Yue had never been so anxious to defeat Cai Que, and he would even make excuses for Cai Que according to his own wishes."
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Zhang Zhi climbed up the stairs and said, "Your Majesty, how can Cai Que's crime be explained to all officials by thinking about his mistakes behind closed doors."
"The ancestral system is there, and the safety of the court is here. If this move is tolerant, everyone in the court will be in danger in the future."
The official family stood there and could not step down. Finally, he said, "I am not feeling well, do you want to say anything more?"
Hearing this, Zhang Zhi had no choice but to retreat from the steps, and after the official left.
Zhang Zhi turned around and looked at Cai Que hatefully.
Cai Que put his black hat back on his head, walked past Zhang Zhi and whispered: "Zizheng, you made me look at him with admiration today."
"That nursery rhyme... was it made by you?"
Hearing this, Cai Quehanrui's eyes swept towards Zhang Zhi.
But Zhang Zhi was now throwing the tablet in his hand heavily into the hall, and was hitting the blue bricks on the hall.
The tablet was broken in two pieces.
Zhang Zhi said to Cai Que: "Keep upright, if you don't give up your position, I will still be like this!"
Cai Que laughed and said, "Okay, okay, this is what the children of the Zhang family look like."
"You are much more talented than your third uncle."
Chapter completed!