Sima Guang's duet in Yanhe Hall soon spread out of the palace.

After Wen Yanbo heard this, he shook his head.

"This Sima Twelve... I'm afraid he's going to hit his head and bleed!"

Wen Yanbo was a man who had traveled many times from the local government to the court.

He knows very well what the discussion between the governor and the elders of the capital hall means?

This means that neither the two palaces nor the emperor are on his side, Sima Guang!

This is to encourage the opposition - work hard!

reason?

If the two palaces support it, why do they have to go to the capital hall and ask the elders to discuss it?

Just decide on the spot!

For problems with the text of the edict like this, just call the Zhongshu Sheren and order him to revise it on the spot, and then print it to the Zhongshu Sheng.

Now that we have made such a big circle, we will go to the capital hall to discuss with the elders.

The obvious thing is to tell other people - I don't really trust this person, so you all come to discuss it.

"Father..." Wen Yanbo's son Wen Yiqing asked from the side: "Don't you think highly of Sima Xianggong?"

Wen Yanbo said: "If he, Sima Junshi, can have the support of the two palaces, then I will naturally be optimistic about him!"

"But now, the two palaces are obviously still angry because of the letter they submitted a few days ago..."

"Ke'er heard that the young master supports Mr. Sima!" Wen Yiqing said: "Sima Gong has the support of the young master, how dare other people deny the young master face?"

Listening to this, Wen Yanbo almost burst into tears from laughter.

Looking at Wen Yiqing's silly and innocent look, he felt that there was nothing wrong with letting this silly son continue to be a noble military minister of the Qing Dynasty!

"Could it be that the young master doesn't support Sima Gong?" Wen Yiqing was dumbfounded. After thinking about it, he couldn't find any clue that the young master didn't support Sima Gong.

As soon as Sima Gong entered the capital, the young master gave him a handwritten calligraphy letter called "Sima Shibao".

In the back hall, they were also respectful and respectful.

Today, when both palaces were hesitant, it was this young master who spoke out in support of Sima Gong.

"Be your best friend and help others!" Wen Yanbo sighed: "Don't care about things that shouldn't concern you!"

"My son knows..."

Watching Wen Yiqing leave.

Wen Yanbo sighed again!

Although he didn't know whether the young master supported Sima Twelve or not.

However, when the young man spoke, he said 'Father told me...' and when he shut up, he said 'Father said...'.

You, Sima Guang, actually still want to use all the new methods?

You don’t have a fever!

Almost done!

The Market Transaction Law has been abolished, and although the Equalization Transmission Law has not been explicitly abolished, it is only an empty shell for transporting materials.

The embankment department's purchase has been transferred from outside the city to the city.

Han Jiang is already reviewing the military service law and reforming the Baojia Law.

Most of Jingdong’s proposals will be abandoned.

The law of protecting armor and protecting horses has been clearly defined as an evil law and has been abolished immediately!

People have already taken the initiative to do this, and if they think about it again, they insist on abolishing it completely.

It's both unreasonable and overbearing.

Even if the young master doesn't think about this now because he is young, he will definitely think so when he grows up.

By then, you, Sima Twelve, may have been buried in the loess.

But your children and grandchildren, and the children and grandchildren of the entire Sima family, have to suffer in vain.

…

It was dark at night, Zhang Dun was riding a horse, and his subordinates were leading the way holding lanterns.

Lanterns have been hung up in the streets and alleys in the distance.

The lights dimmed, the crowds surged, and it was still as lively as daytime.

Even noisier than during the day!

After all, it’s summer now, and the city of Bianjing will be getting hotter and hotter. At night, with the summer breeze blowing, holding lanterns and walking with two or three friends under the embankment of the Bianhe River, buying some food while walking, it’s already Bian.

The daily life of people in Beijing.

For example, Maxing Street, Zhouqiao Night Market, and the Tianshui Alleys next to the Daxiangguo Temple, as well as the streets and alleys behind the Wuxue, Wenxuanwang, and Wuchengwang Temples, are open almost day and night from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.

The lights are shining like stars in the sky.

"Sheng Zuo! Sheng Zuo..." The sound of horse hooves came from behind.

Zhang Dun turned around and saw a familiar figure.

It was Xing Shu who had just been promoted to the position of Yuan Wai Lang, the Right Secretary of the Ministry of Civil Affairs.

And Gao Zunhui of the Gao family moved to his post on the same day as Xingshu.

As a minister, Zhang Dun knew very well who wrote the recommendation letter for Xing Shu?

Wen Yanbo!

Therefore, it is not nonsense that Xingshu has great magical powers.

"Uncle He..." Zhang Dun smiled and jumped off his horse to meet Xing Shu.

When Xing Shu arrived in front of Zhang Dun, he also dismounted and said, "I'm lucky enough to meet the provincial minister tonight..."

Zhang Dun smiled and said: "I just remembered an old friend, so I went to have a look..."

Xing Shu raised his head, looked at the stars in the sky above his head, and then said: "The moonlight is beautiful tonight, I wonder if someone is lucky enough to go with Sheng Zuo?"

Zhang Dun nodded and said, "I am so lucky to be able to travel with Uncle He!"

The two then took their horses and, surrounded by Zhang Dun and Yuan's followers, diverted to a secluded embankment of the Bian River.

On the Hongqiao in the distance, there is a constant flow of pedestrians.

The Bianhe River at night is gurgling and sparkling, reflecting the stars of the Tianshan Mountains.

Xing Shu looked at all this from a distance and said: "The night view of Bianjing is really a wonder in the world, but I don't know how many days I can enjoy it..."

Zhang Dun smiled and said nothing.

He knew Xing Shu's tricks very well. Back then, Cai Que was so frightened by Xing Shu that he did not dare to deal with Xing Shu, Wu Chong's former confidant. On the contrary, he established a close relationship with Xing Shu from then on.

There is a legend in the capital hall that Xing Shu used tricks to convince Cai Que that Emperor Daxing was very optimistic about his uncle Xing He.

Seeing that Zhang Dun did not follow the routine, Xing Shu was not discouraged and continued: "Don't you know, the provincial minister, that if Sima Xianggong's request to speak out is passed in the capital hall... then the provincial minister should ask the county to go out?

…”

Zhang Dun smiled: "So what?"

In the political arena of the Song Dynasty, it was normal to come and go, up and down.

He is not Wang Gui, he would be stupid enough to stay in the capital and the court.

In that case, either people will get tired of dogs sooner or later, or they will have no choice but to imitate Wang Gui and be a three-purpose minister, like a clay sculpture of the land.

Why bother!

On the contrary, Zhang Dun had already made plans to go out.

Originally he wanted to go to Xihe Road, but now that the Gao family and the Xiang family were going, Zhang Dun wisely excluded Xihe Road.

Although Zhang Dun was actually very curious, the young master sent Gao Gongji and Xiang Zonghui back to Xihe.

What exactly is going to happen?

But his reason prevailed over his curiosity.

Getting involved with a foreign relative will not end well!

Liu Changzuo was so good at fighting that he was almost tricked to death by Gao Zunyu.

Xing Shu was stunned for a moment. His tried-and-tested trick actually hit a wall with Zhang Dun. He could only smile and said, "Is it possible that Xing Zuo is really indifferent to this..."

Zhang Dun said softly: "Thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness..."

"So what if I don't want to?"

Now it was Xing Shu's turn to be anxious, and he quickly said: "Why should Xing Zuo be discouraged?"
To be continued...