Dongdongdongdongdong...

The copper villain on the carvings given by the royal family was beating the drum.

Mid-hour is here!

Wang Anshi and Wang Anli brothers opened their eyes at the same time, looked out of the study room, and waited quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, a young inner minister wearing a narrow-sleeved robe came to the entrance of the study under the guidance of Wang Anshi’s old servant.

"The subordinate Tong Guan, in accordance with the order, asked to see the former prime minister, Sikong, Jixi Guan, and the Duke of Jing State." The young inner minister bowed outside the door and bowed.

Wang Anli stood up, walked forward, and opened the door.

"Please come in with the eunuch," he whispered: "My brother has been waiting in the study for a long time."

Tong Guan nodded and bowed to Wang Anli, then he walked into the study carefully.

At this moment, Tong Guan's mood became nervous, nervous, uneasy, and even a little afraid.

There is no way, because the person he is about to meet is the most famous person in the world today.

It is also the most difficult person!

The aggression of the Xianggong Wang Anshi!

A person shrouded in countless halos, a person with great prestige.

As long as he is alive, even if he doesn't say a word, the scholars and officials in the world will not forget his existence.

At all times, someone will stare at him and Jiangning Mansion.

With a nervous mind, Tong Guan followed suit and walked into the study.

The dim oil lamp shines on the study.

Tong Guan saw Wang Anshi whom he had seen this morning.

However, Wang Anshi at this moment has a completely different spirit than in the morning.

In the morning, he was just an ordinary retired old man, and there was no threat to him.

But now, he is wearing a purple public uniform that only the prime minister can wear, a Diao Chan crown, a purple goldfish bag hanging around his waist, a jade belt around his waist, and a gems inlaid, each of which is a treasure hidden by the royal family.

His expression was serious and cold; his eyes were even more wise and profound.

Under the dim light, his voice was lengthened, like a giant looking down at Tong Guan from a high place.

This made Tong Guan unable to help but lower his head and dared not look directly into the other person's eyes.

This made Tong Guan truly feel what the power of the prime minister is?

That's it!

The so-called prime minister is to assist the king and the people below, to reconcile the yin and yang, to avoid the way, and to stop the officials from etiquette.

Even the emperor should treat each other with courtesy and sit with him to discuss the truth.

He let out a deep breath, Tong Guan took a step forward, and bowed.

"Xiaoguan..." Tong Guan's teeth clicked and he hurriedly said, "Xiaoguan Tong Guan, please bow to King Sikong, and ask Sikong if he is fine."

"I'm fine!" Wang Anshi's accent had a strong Jiangning smell.

This is not surprising. He spent his time in Jiangning, Yangzhou and other places from the age of seventeen to twenty-seven.

The Wang family of Linjiang, in his generation, also officially moved to Jiangning.

His father and brother were buried in Jiangning after their death.

After resigning from the prime minister for ten years, he even returned to Jiangning directly.

He likes Jiangning, the landscape, customs and people here.

Here are also the memories of his fastest life.

"Eunuch Tong, why did you ask for a meeting late at night?" Wang Anshi asked.

Tong Guan immediately bowed and said, "Report to Sikong, the subordinate officials are following the order."

"Oh!?" Wang Anshi looked at him and asked, "Where is the will?"

"It's an oral proclamation..." Tong Guan replied.

Wang Anshi immediately frowned.

Oral declaration?

Is there any fraud here?

Could this inner minister be someone else's pawn?

Wang Anshi has always been very cautious about this kind of issue.

Because he has suffered losses in this regard!

The incident of the Prime Minister of Xuande Gate dismounting that year almost ruined his face and felt deeply ashamed.

Tong Guan was shivering by his frowning and hurriedly said, "In addition to verbalizing the order, the official family also has a book of books, and ordered the officials to bring them to Sikong."

Wang Anshi then showed his beauty and then faced the direction of Bianjing: "Shou Sikong, Duke of Jing, and Anshi, the envoy of Jixiguan, listen to Your Majesty's virtue and reputation."

Tong Guan then stood up tremblingly, let out a long sigh, and in a slight voice, he began to recite the words Feng Jing told him that day: "I ordered Wang Anshi: You have served in three dynasties and have been in charge of our country's Yuanfu, and I have worked in the imperial examination. Huangkao said: I am the first year of the year, and I am very surprised by the teacher..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Anshi immediately burst into tears.

Because "Just a year, I am the last year, and Shifu Shizhan." It was the writing of the lyrics he made when he was the prime minister for the second time in the eighth year of Xining.

Back then, he saw only these eight words and immediately set off, traveling starry night and rushing to Bianjing.

It was that year that he wrote the quickest poem in his life in Guazhou: the spring breeze greens the south bank of the river again!

However, after entering Beijing, he suddenly woke up.

There was an irreversible crack between me and the king who treated him as a teacher and obeyed his words.

In the end, he could only quit his face in disgrace!

But now, the small officials in Bianjing have put forward this sentence of worshipping the minister.

The details of how they got along with the late emperor in the past have come to my mind.

Wang Anshi immediately burst into tears.

Tong Guan stopped sobbing and continued to recite: "I am now in my youth, I am a greedy person, the great rule of Emperor Shao, and inherit the foundation of my ancestors. I am like walking on thin ice, trembling with fear..."

"You are promoted from Renzu and assisting the Imperial Examination. Your achievements are revealed in the present and will be remembered for generations... The wise are always working hard, and those who are virtuous are always worried..."

"I heard that Mr. Fan Wenzheng said: I worry about the world first, and then the world is happy..."

When Wang Anshi heard this, he finally understood.

Feelings, is this the little official who is unhappy when he sees him traveling around Jiangning every day, so he wants to find something for him?

really!

Tong Guan quickly memorized the play: "You are a minister in the world and have a reputation as the leader in the present. You should use the stories of Confucius to open the style of Zixia, advocate the classics and learn from the present, and pass on the cultural context for hundreds of generations!"

After hearing this, Wang Anshi faced Bianjing and bowed again: "I respectfully respect the moral voice!"

Then, he stood up and looked at Tong Guan.

Tong Guan quickly took out the booklet wrapped in silk from his arms, bowed forward, and submitted it to him.

Wang Anshi solemnly took it, and did not open it immediately, but looked at the young inner courtier.

"Are the eunuch close ministers around the emperor?"

Tong Guan shook his head: "How can the officials have such blessings?"

"Who is the eunuch?"

Tong Guan raised his head proudly, raised his chest, and bravely looked Wang Anshi in the eyes of the first time: "After the Jiedu of Wuxinjun, the Xiaguan was appointed as the assistant minister of the Ziwu Li Gong and Shi Duzhi.

"Li Xian? Shi got one?" Wang Anshi asked.

Tong Guan nodded.

"Oh!" Wang Anshi remembered some past events and bowed slightly to Tong Guan: "Thank you for the hard work this time..."

"I dare not, I dare not!" Tong Guan immediately bowed: "To do a mission for the emperor is a blessing that the subordinates will only gain in their lifetimes."

"The job of the senior official has been completed, and he dares not talk to Sikong and beg for leave..." Tong Guan was still very capable of observing his expressions. Seeing that Wang Anshi showed a thoughtful look, he immediately said goodbye.

Wang Anshi nodded: "Eunuch walks slowly."

Tong Guan followed suit and left the study room. At the door, Wang Anli was already waiting for him.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Wang Anli stuffed a heavy piece of gold into Tong Guan's hand.

"Don't dare!" Tong Guan weighed it, was shocked, and hurriedly returned: "What kind of virtue is the subordinate? What kind of credit do you have? Is he so honored to be treated like this?"

That gold weighs at least four or five taels.

It has far exceeded the share he should have.
To be continued...