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Chapter 1110 The train ticket to Kaifeng

"It's you!"

Wen Yanbo gritted his teeth, "Wang Ning'an, you are so bad, you are so bad, you are just trying to do everything you want... You use me to deal with Empress Dowager Cao and the royal family, you pretend to be a good person and don't offend His Majesty... Turn your head and drive me away again, so dominating the court. You said... Do you still have any conscience?"

After being scolded by Lao Wen, Wang Ning'an was very calm and not angry at all.

"Brother Kuanfu, it's right for you to say that!"

Wen Yanbo waved his hand irritably, "Stop playing tricks on me!"

"No, I'm telling the truth. I planned that, but I didn't do it." Wang Ning'an explained seriously.

"Ph, it's not you, who else?"

Wang Ning'an said: "It's Lu Jifu and Zhang Zihou."

"How is your student different from you?" Lao Wen's beard curled up.

"It's no different for you, but it's very different for me." Wang Ning'an smiled and said, "They grew up, have the means and the scheming, and can support the situation. As a teacher, I am of course proud."

"Pooh!"

Wen Yanbo spat at Wang Ning'an fiercely, and was so angry that he danced, "What is that growth? He is simply crazy and despicable... What do you think of me as?"

Wen Yanbo became more and more angry the more he spoke, "Wang Ning'an, I will never give in. If you have the ability, you should take me as a regicide sinner and destroy the entire Wen family. You can come over!"

The husband Wen took out his posture as a shrew again, which made Wang Ning'an wave his hands repeatedly.

"Brother Kuanfu, we are in-laws. Don't worry, I will never do this."

"This is almost the same!" Lao Wen was determined to be Wang Ning'an. He would not be able to keep his face at all, so he dared to get angry, but Wang Ning'an's next words made Lao Wen fall to the bottom all of a sudden.

"Of course I don't know, but I can't do anything about others."

"What do you mean?" Wen Yanbo widened his eyes, "You are really going to use this case to raise a prison and frame innocent people? Don't you want to be a saint? Can your actions convince the world?"

Wang Ning'an smiled, "Brother Kuanfu, we are sitting in this position. Don't talk about reputation or think about your affairs. If there were nineteen levels of hell, we would not stay on the eighteenth floor!"

"You have self-knowledge!"

Wen Yanbo snorted, "Who is surnamed Wang, what are you planning?" Lao Wen felt that there was room for ease in Wang Ning'an's words, so he couldn't wait to ask.

Although he felt aging, he didn't want to hand over his power. Lao Wen felt that he could last for a few years and at least he would have to work until he was 80 years old!

Throughout history, there is probably only Jiang Ziya, the prime minister of this age. Lao Wen is really ambitious.

But Wang Ning'an really doesn't want to indulge Lao Wen anymore.

Wen Yanbo was right, he did use Lao Wen to deal with Empress Dowager Cao.

Now all kinds of forces in the court have been cleared out, and it is time to end.

No matter how strong Lao Wen has to accept and how quickly he changes, he is all about the old bureaucrats in his bones... Since constitutionalism entered the agenda, the old bureaucrats had to be cleaned up, and it was thorough and there would be no luck at all!

"Brother Kuanfu, this is what I prepared for you."

Wang Ning'an took out a bright red letter of appointment and sent it to Lao Wen.

Wen Yanbo took a deep breath, his fingers trembled, and spread the appointment letter. As soon as he took a look, he was in a panic.

"My surname is Wang, what do you want me to do? I will never go to death!"

"If you don't die, then go, right?" Wang Ning'an smiled calmly. "The record of the late emperor needs to be revised. Brother Kuanfu, you are a Jinshi in the Tiansheng period, with the oldest qualifications and the most suitable. I have prepared a bookstore for you in Kaifeng, with more than 300 people. You are responsible for editing the record... In addition, Zuiweng only compiled half of the Tang books back then, and I hope Brother Kuanfu can also take on it."

As we all know, Ouyang Xiu has compiled the New Book of Tang, but because of Wang Ning'an's appearance, Zuiweng's political existence has become stronger and more energy has been involved. The New Book of Tang has not been compiled.

In order not to leave any regrets, Wang Ning'an had to let Lao Wen do this. Anyway, the old man has good knowledge and his lifespan is long enough to complete the great cause of studying books.

He made a good arrangement, but can Lao Wen agree?

The Political Consultative Conference is in charge of 100 Political Consultative Conference officials, and can control the affairs of the court and influence the world. Even the Empress Dowager has to bow his head, and the Political Affairs Hall is no problem... Such a great power is handed over to get a bookmaker, which is too bullying!

Lao Wen looked at Wang Ning'an carefully and found that this person was not joking. Lao Wen's heart was cold. He tried hard to remain calm and quickly thought about his solution.

"Erlang... We have been in a good relationship for many years, and we are also a relative of children. I don't want to apply rouge to myself, but having me at the Political Consultative Conference can help you a lot." Speaking of this, Wen Yanbo leaned forward and said, "The Political Consultative Conference is mixed with dragons and snakes, and the forces behind it are complicated. Even those who have learned the New Policy Society may not be the same as you. They have another master behind them. Do you know this?"

Seeing Wang Ningan nodding slightly, Lao Wen became even more excited.

"No one can suppress them except me, and I don't ask for anything else. You just need to leave a seat in the political meeting for me. I can help you promote constitutional matters, and according to your thoughts, there will be no deviation... You also know that I know your ideas better than your unsatisfactory students. How about it? Isn't this a loss, right?"

Wen Yanbo's clever tongue is very thoughtful and hopes to impress Wang Ning'an.

But after he finished speaking, Wang Ning'an smiled calmly.

"Brother Kuanfu, this is a train ticket to Kaifeng, it is valid within three days!"

"you!"

Lao Wen stood up in anger and clenched his fists. If he hadn't been able to beat Wang Ning'an, he would have gone up to fight to the death long ago!

"It turns out that my husband's saliva is in vain, right? You are just a ungrateful wolf. Believe it or not, I will leave the political meeting before, and the world will be in chaos next?"

Wang Ning'an leaned against the chair and nodded, "Of course I believe the words of Brother Kuanfu."

"Then, why do you want to expel me?" Wen Yanbo said in confusion.

"Hahaha... Brother Kuanfu, don't be chaotic or governed, keep you, your brother won't really make the Council better. It's just to delay and suppress and survive. Since that's the case, why waste your energy!" Wang Ning'an also stood up, and he stood with his hands behind his back.

"Brother Kuanfu, do you think my comeback will be the same as before?"

Lao Wen subconsciously retreated, "You are old, don't put yourself in!"

Wang Ning'an smiled, "******, *******! If I can't do more than the last time, why should I come out!"

Lao Wen snorted and said contemptuously: "The poem is done well, but people may not!"

"Hahaha, Brother Kuanfu, you're waiting in Kaifeng... Actually, I envy you very much. It's a blessing to be able to watch the show at this time!"

Pooh!

Lao Wencai doesn’t want to be a melon-eating crowd!

But Wang Ning'an had already said something to death, and Lao Wen had no chance at all.

Although in terms of its strength, he is the second most important official after Wang Ning'an, the difference between the second and the first is even greater than that between the second and the twenty!

Wang Ning'an made up his mind that Lao Wen had no chance to turn the tables.

There was no choice but to pack his luggage and leave Xijing with complaints and dissatisfaction... From Luoyang to Kaifeng, the train only ran for one day in a short distance of 400 miles.

The difference between the two places is the sky and the earth, the clouds and the mud!

Luoyang is the location of the palace and the center of the imperial yamen. Various news gathers, various forces intertwined, intrigues, and fight each other. It is very tired, but also fulfilling.

But when I arrived in Kaifeng, it was obviously another feeling.

After years of development, Kaifeng has become a railway hub in the Central Plains, gathering materials from all directions, and a large number of universities have been poured into the court.

Kaifeng's prosperity was second only to Youzhou. It was the second largest industrial city in the Song Dynasty, the largest logistics center, the heart of the Central Plains, and prosperous and developed.

The business atmosphere is strong, there are many investments, opportunities are everywhere, and young people coming to pursue their dreams are everywhere.

Among them are many wanderers who have returned from overseas, including businessmen from various countries.

The southern accent is strange and strange, only unexpected, nothing can be done!

Many laboratories have been established in this city. Wang Ning'an reformed education, established the Six Arts Academy, and developed it to the Royal Academy... Until today, the education system of the Song Dynasty has finally been completely reversed.

Various disciplines emerged and stood out from miscellaneous studies.

For example, mathematics, astronomy, medicine, physics, chemistry, engineering, metallurgy, machinery... More and more disciplines are emerging, and various new inventions are emerging one after another.

In comparison, although Luoyang is full of nobleness, Kaifeng is full of vitality. Compared with the two places, it is really impossible to say where is better!

Sima Guang has been in Kaifeng for almost a year. From initially not adapting to choosing patience, to honestly studying books, Sima Guang has gone through a long process of adapting.

Now he has sorted out the second volume of Zizhi Tongjian, and the first volume has entered the publication process.

Putting down the Xiangfei bamboo brush in his hand, Sima Guang glanced at the newspaper on the table, and he smiled... Wen Yanbo is here!

The teacher finally took action and Wen Yanbo fell down. He just didn't know if Mr. Wen could adapt to life in Kaifeng. The old man was in his seventies and eighties. If he died, he might have to give him another gift. It was a headache!

Lao Wen didn't know what Sima Guang was thinking, otherwise he would have to come to the door, and he held Sima Guang's ear and told him that even if you die, I will not die.

Lao Wen had no intention of dealing with Sima Guang at this moment, because the case of the assassination of Zhao Shu had already appeared... For such a long time, the Political Affairs Hall had not eaten a waste of money.

First, they arranged manpower and used steamboats to fish out some of the wreckage of dragon boats that had sunk into the mud from the river, including the keels and watertight cabins of the ship.

According to their investigation, there were traces of intentional damage on it, that is, the ship sinks into water, and someone deliberately arranged it... Whoever can get in touch with Your Majesty's itinerary, who is responsible for Your Majesty's safety, and who instigated Your Majesty to go to Jinshan... At the beginning, Gou Yaer proposed these investigation directions. Sure enough, the Ministry of Justice followed the clues and found that the Ministry of Rites was involved in the entire reception process, and the person in charge was Feng Jing, the Minister of Rites!

History is full of dust

Spread flowers to Mr. Wen...
Chapter completed!
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