Mr. Lu squinted his eyes and looked at the copy he had just copied from Chongwen Academy.

This was recorded by Fan Bailu, the living minister, and the emperor summoned Zhongsi today.

This is already the third time Mr. Lu has watched it.

But it still frightened him!

"The official family..."

"The Sacred Heart is like a torch!"

The content above made his scalp numb when he read it.

"Sir..." His son Lu Xizhe asked after a long silence: "What's wrong?"

Mr. Lu raised his head and looked at Lu Xizhe, with some tenderness in his eyes.

This surprised Lu Xizhe.

You know, since entering Beijing, his father has never given him a good look.

After a long time, Lu Xizhe heard his father sigh: "You are right."

"Huh?" Lu Xizhe didn't understand.

"From now on, I will have nothing to do with your affairs with Wang Jiefu!" Lu Gongzhu said.

"Ah!" Lu Xizhe was even more puzzled.

Didn't the old father always have objections to the correspondence between him and Mr. Jiefu?

Even last time, when the old father asked him to write a letter and talk to Mr. Jiefu about Lu Huiqing, the old father sounded a little impatient.

Why do you suddenly tell him directly now - I will have nothing to do with you and Wang Anshi's affairs from now on!

Love it!

Doesn't this encourage him to have more contact with Mr. Jiefu?

Lu Xizhe was a little stupid for a moment.

Didn’t the old father take the wrong medicine today?

Lu Xizhe remembered very clearly that since Xianggong Jiefu's reform, his old father's attitude towards him had become increasingly bad.

In the end, they broke up completely over the matter of Sima Guang's dismissal, and they never communicated with each other again!

Last year, when my father was ordered to return to Beijing and pass through Runzhou, he didn't go to Jiangning to see Mr. Jiefu. Instead, he quietly went to Jiangning to meet Mr. Jiefu on the way.

Lu Gongzhu did not stop. He looked at Lu Haowen who was behind Lu Xizhe and asked: "Shun disciple... Is Benzhong two years old this year?"

Lu Haowen immediately bowed and said, "Reporting to your lord, I will be two years old next month."

Lu Haowen got married in the fifth year of Yuanfeng, when he was seventeen years old.

The next year, there was the eldest son Lu Benzhong, who was also the eldest grandson of Lu Gongzhu.

"I plan to arrange a marriage for Benzhong!"

Lu Hao asked and bowed politely: "Everything must be done according to your orders!"

Since ancient times, marriage has been the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker.

Not to mention the grandfather?

"I think Cai Yuandu's little daughter is very good."

"My age is exactly the same as Honjou's."

At this time, both Lu Xizhe and Lu Haowen had their eyes widened.

Cai Yuandu is Cai Bian, Wang Anshi’s son-in-law!

The relationship between Cai Bian and his wife is extremely close. It is said that after more than ten years of marriage, he has never even blushed.

Now that Lu Gongzhu has spoken, he wants to marry Cai Bian.

Then, it is obvious that the wife he wants for his great-great-grandson can only be Cai Bian's legitimate daughter.

She is Wang Anshi’s granddaughter!

"What?" Lu Gongzhu hummed twice: "You and your son have any objections?"

Lu Xizhe and Lu Haowen immediately shook their heads like a rattle.

Lu Xizhe even swallowed.

I couldn't help but fantasize.

"Mr. Jiefu... Hehe... Mr. Jiefu... Hehe..."

The grandson married the granddaughter of Xianggong Jiefu.

So what is he?

Mr. Jiefu’s in-laws!

Looking at the treacherous man with a look of shame on his face, Mr. Lu couldn't help but shook his head inwardly, and immediately scolded Lu Xizhe: "In that case, why don't you go to Cai Yuanchang's mansion and ask Cai Yuanchang to protect this matchmaker?"

"Don't move faster..."

"What if we decide to get married?"

Lu Xizhe suddenly woke up.

yes!

Grandson-in-law of Xianggong Jiefu...

I don’t know how many people want this identity!

He really had to do it right away.

So, he immediately kowtowed: "No!"

After saying that, he took Lu Haowen with him and went to work in a hurry.

Mr. Lu looked at his son and grandson with impatient expressions.

I couldn't help but hold my forehead and sigh.

"Wang Jiefu!"

"After all, you have the last laugh!"

Lu Gongzhu couldn't help but recall the years when he and Wang Anshi were officials in Yangzhou.

The image of that young but slovenly and unkempt young man appeared in front of his eyes.

At that time, there were rumors in the court that he would be recruited back to Beijing.

After Wang Anshi heard about it, he was very happy and said to his surroundings: "If Uncle Hui becomes prime minister in the future, we can speak out!"

How wonderful it was then!

The four friends of Jiayou know each other, support each other, and sing poems to each other.

Everyone is thinking about the future and criticizing the darkness of current politics.

However……

In the end, the four turned against each other.

And everyone seems to have become the person they disliked most in the end.

Those in the Huangyou and Jiayou eras suppressed public opinion, attacked dissidents, and tolerated those who had to agree with their opinions.

Thinking of this, Lu Gongzhu sighed and said softly: "Yuan Ming, disciple Shun..."

"I hope you don't have to be like me and others..."

In the end, I ended up living the way I hated most when I was young.

Becoming like the person in power whom I criticized in the past.

Lu Gongzhu looked at the writing in his hand and thought of what he had done these days.

I felt extremely ashamed and guilty.

Isn't he now the same Jia Changqi, Han Qi, Wen Yanbo, and Fu Bi whom he criticized every day?

Is there any difference between what he did and those in power who loomed over the people of the world during the Jiayou era?

No!

…

Wen Yanbo was lying on a chair, looking at the brilliant starry sky above his head.

In his ears, Wen Jifu stuttered and read, the text of today's emperor's daily life sent from the palace.

As soon as Wen Ji finished reading, Wen Yanbo sighed with emotion: "This is incredible! After today, all the officials will be indebted to the officials!"

Wen Jifu blinked and couldn't help but ask for advice: "Sir... I am stupid, please give me some advice..."
To be continued...