The heirs decided by the Song Dynasty actually said that they were sick and refused to accept official positions.

Zhao Zongjiang excitedly said that when he was drinking with Zhao Zongshi that day, he heard from him that he was sick and would not live long.

This time he was sick. Have you heard of it?

The official family, this guy is sick and can't live long. Why don't you?

He stared at the imperial city intently, waiting for the latest news from the official family.

Give up with him, I can live a long life, at least another thirty years.

He looked at the neck, like a turtle absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

His neck was sore, and news finally came from the palace.

"The official wrote a handwritten edict to take the eunuch to Zhao Zongshi, but Zhao Zongshi still claimed to be sick and gave a statement again."

Zhao Zongjiang's eyes were filled with joy and asked, "Is the official family angry?"

The staff member shook his head, "I didn't hear that the official was angry, but I heard that Zhao Zongshi asked someone to write a resignation, a ten-point coin..."

puff!

Zhao Zongjiang was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

If I were asked to be the prince, I would accept the first edict, and then I would be taken into the palace after a while, and I would become the heir of the Song Dynasty.

Does Zhao Zongshi really want to enter the palace?

Wang Anshi thought so, so when he waited for the rest, he caught his son who was about to run out.

Wang Rong stood honestly, but his toes were grinding over and over, and he obviously lost his patience.

Why is this son wild?

Wang Anshi was displeased and asked, "Why... why did he refuse to enter the palace?"

"who?"

Wang Rong wanted to pretend to be stupid, but was flew over by his father with an eye dart, and chose to confess between being punished and confessed.

"Dad, there's no hurry."

A perfect explanation of the reason is not in a hurry.

Wang Anshi said with some dissatisfaction: "Although it's decided, I still have to learn it..."

Do you learn the way of the emperor?

Want to be an emperor if you don’t learn?

Can you control your ministers?

Wang Anshi thought that Shisanlang was really puzzled.

As a competitor, Zhao Zongjiang frequently appears, while Zhao Zongshi has been staying at home, not caring about the turbulence outside at all.

Wang Rong shook his head and said, "I don't know, but Zhong Yang was very calm and was anxious when he didn't see him."

Wang Anshi said angrily: "That's his father."

Unless it is a rebellious period, the father is the object of worship for the children.

Zhao Zong was really not in a hurry, so Zhao Zhongyan was naturally not in a hurry.

But this won’t work!

Wang Anshi was thinking, thinking that this matter should be done.

Wang Rong was a little impatient. Seeing his father pondering, he said, "Dad, I'm anxious at this time... the official will be unhappy."

Wang Anshi has a view of the overall situation and is in love with the world, but he is a little bit about power...that.

So later his innovative methods became particularly stiff, with a hard bridge and a hard horse.

Reform requires hard bridges and hard horses, but the consequences of blindly rushing and fighting are also very serious, and eventually an opposition is formed, creating countless enemies for oneself.

But Wang Rong was different. This kid was full of conspiracies and tricks, but he was arrogant and his favorite method was to kill people.

You want to be your brother’s opponent? Then kill you!

In the previous life, the father and son were in charge of the overall situation, but were not flexible enough; the other was full of power and tricks, but had no patience and liked to punish him.

Just like this, a father and son formed a reform combination in his previous life.

Wang Anshi would often consult Wang Yun on certain issues and ask this smart son to give him some advice.

In other words, Wang Rong has actually become an advisor to the reform.

Wang Anshi thought about this and nodded slightly, "Yes, the official family still has to take it slowly. When you feel better, you will be able to take it into the palace."

At this time, Zhao Zongshi entered the palace and felt a bit like a tampering effect on Zhao Zhen, so let it go.

He thought about this, and when he looked at his son, he had more kindness in his eyes: "Where are you going?"

My son is old and I can’t control myself as a father. This kind of mood is very bad.

Wang Yun said: "Dad, Chen An has been writing novels recently, which is very exciting. The child wants to go and see the latest ones."

"novel?"

It's a pity that Wang Anshi was thinking about the things in the Song Dynasty all day long, and he didn't understand the entertainment methods in the trellis.

Wang Rong said: "It's just a story."

"What's the good story? Don't do your job properly!"

He felt that this son had lost his studies recently, and it was time to sound a wake-up call for him.

Wang Rong was dissatisfied and said, "Dad, that story... is not a talented man and beautiful woman, nor is it a case to solve the case... The story is big, the family, country, the world, people's hearts and nature are all in the same story. Read it... This book will definitely be expensive in Luoyang in the future..."

Nonsense!

Wang Anshi said angrily: "If you have nothing to do, go and write a few articles before you come."

Wu heard the father and son quarrel, and saw Wang Rong stammering his neck again, so he went over and patted him on the back. The force was probably impossible to kill a fly, and then said angrily: "Why are you talking to your father? Why don't you hurry up and do something?"

Who is Wang Rong?

I am the smartest in the world, and the rest of the people have to look up to me.

If you weren't my dad, I wouldn't want to waste time with you.

He said with a stern face, "Mom, that stone book is really good. After reading it, I felt... the whole family, country and the world are all there. After reading it, Zhongzhen went to the country and visited the people's sentiments everywhere..."

Wu was not the one who knew nothing, so he asked, "Can you violate the ban?"

There is no literary inquisition yet. Later, the new policy will be opened, and the new and old parties will set up a formation. If the party fights together, it will be a life-and-death struggle...

Su Shi's unlucky idiot was caught by someone, and the Wutai poem case broke out and was almost killed. Fortunately, Wang Anshi felt that although it was a party struggle, he should not have killed people. Many others persuaded him, and finally he was exempted from his death. He was driven to Huangzhou and was under the surveillance locally and was not allowed to leave without permission.

Wang Rong shook his head and said, "Brother Anbei is extremely smart. He used 'Jia Yucun' from the beginning. Moreover, the dynasty is very different from the present, so others can't find a place to vent."

"Jia Yucunyan?"

Wang Anshi just pondered and smiled: "Faoyu Village... is interesting, but Chen An is cautious. It's just a novel. What does Luoyang paper cost? It's a boy who is a bit arrogant."

Wang Rong no longer argued and went directly to the bedroom and took out the first part he copied.

"Dad, look at it."

Where did Wang Anshi have this time to read novels in Xixia?

But in order to educate his son, he was ready to take a critical look.

When he saw the song, Wang Anshi exclaimed and said, "This is so extraordinary... Chen An is only seventeen years old, right? Why is he so decadent?"

Wang Anshi was passionate and wanted to achieve great things, so when he saw Haoge, he would naturally feel decadent. He felt that this was something that only people in their sixties or seventies, or those who had experienced vicissitudes and hardships could have.

But An An is only seventeen years old!

However, he thought about it again and remembered the hardships of Chen An's young man who moved to Bianliang with his sister after Chen Bian disappeared.

That kid is not easy!

Wang Rong said, "Dad, please look down."

Wang Anshi continued to read, "The colorful and crystal-clear jade... Baoyu, this is a piece of writing to Hu!"

"This Baoyu actually only likes powdered hairpins? He feels refreshed when he sees his daughter... When he sees the man, he feels foul smelly... How can he be like this?!"

Wang Anshi couldn't help but get angry, and his favor for Chen An had just faded away.

Wang Yun argued: "Dad, you don't know. Now there are those who learn to apply makeup to women, who are gentle and don't like to hang out with men. They are like this Baoyu. Brother An Bei is taking the opportunity to ridicule."

If Chen An heard this, he would probably laugh.

He didn't think of any ridicule of those people, it was just a story of Cao Gong.

However, Baoyu is a friend of women in the whole book. No one can match his ability to be pity for the fragrance and care of jade. If he had not taken responsibility, he would have been praised as a love affair for all time.

Wang Anshi asked mutely: "How do you know this?"

Wang Rong didn't know the crisis was coming, so he said proudly: "There are several streets and alleys in Bianliang, alleys full of these delicate men in the hall, just... the peach-cut sleeves... those men like to go the most..."
To be continued...