This Northern Song Dynasty is a bit weird

Chapter 154 Destroy the world
At this moment, Pang Meier was still standing on the shore, and she looked at Lu Sen with admiration and admiration in her eyes.

From the bottom of her heart, Pang Meier, like the vast majority of people in this era, has no feeling of concern for the bandit army, but... this does not prevent her from being 'touched' by Lu Sen's appearance at this time.

In the most bland tone, he said the words that did not conform to the mainstream concept in this world.

But it is also this plainness that sets off the more, Lu Sen thinks so from the bottom of his heart, because the more he takes these words for granted, the more light and airy he is when he speaks them.

What is a 'strong man'?
In many cases, the ideas and what they are doing are obviously inconsistent with the normal mainstream three views, but why many people still think that they are full of personal charm, it is because they firmly believe in their own ideas and have their own "Tao" , and move forward for it, without wavering.

Lu Sen is not a hero, but the education and concepts he has received, he really thinks so.

People are indeed unequal in birth or ability, but their souls are absolutely equal.

This kind of concept instilled from birth has been completely reflected in the living environment like him, and the bones of most of his peers.

But now, this kind of concept is completely displayed in front of these Song people.

But this corner is enough to make everyone feel shocked.

Even Bao Zheng, who had seen the storm and the ups and downs of the world, could not help trembling in his heart when he saw Lu Sen's unbelievably handsome but indifferent face.

In fact, Bao Zheng had already guessed that Lu Sen was such a person, Wang Anshi also talked about it in court today.But guessing is one thing, and hearing Lu Sen tell his theory with his own ears is another.

That shocking feeling was like Huang Zhong Dalu ringing in his ears.

In Lu Sen's words, nobles, ordinary people, and lowly people were mentioned, but officials were not mentioned!

Bao Zheng really wanted to ask, is it true that officials are also in his eyes?
It's just that he couldn't ask. He knew very well that as long as he asked, Lu Sen would definitely answer, and the answer would be as shocking as he imagined.

That being the case, then there is no need to ask, otherwise it will only be me who is embarrassed, not this real Lu who is about to retire.

"You really don't want to let all the officials help you to benefit the people in the capital?" Even knowing Lu Sen's answer, Bao Zheng still wanted to fight for it: "After all, it is much easier for people to do things in the court."

"As long as you have the heart, why can't you hang gourds to help the world?" Lu Sen smiled, and then said to Pang Meier who was standing next to him, "Go up first."

Pang Meier nodded obediently, and Lu saluted Bao Zheng and Zhan Zhao before slowly walking onto the boat.

Bao Zheng's face moved slightly: "Hanging gourd to help the world? What does Master Lu mean, is there a disease in this world?"

"When did Xueshi Bao become such an unbearably vulgar person and misinterpret people's words so much?" Lu Sen chuckled lightly, "I'm not a big shot, so don't over-interpret what I said."

"Realist Lu really doesn't have the self-awareness of a celebrity."

"Whatever you think." Lu Sen shook his head, then clasped his fists together and said, "Let's talk about this for now. This time, goodbye is far away. I hope you two will cherish it."

After finishing speaking, with his hands behind his back, he stood upright and walked onto the painting boat, staggering slightly.

Afterwards, Bao Zheng and Zhan Zhao quietly watched the boat leave the shore, under the bright sun, gradually disappear into the distance with the rippling waves of the river.

Even though the boat was gone, Bao Zheng was still looking into the distance.

After a while, Zhan Zhao next to him said, "Fu Yin, it's time to go back."

"Oh, let's go back then."

Bao Zheng got on his horse and drove the horse back slowly.

The path by the river bends and stretches under the shade of trees. Bao Zheng sits on the horseback, his body swaying slightly as the horse walks slowly.

He looked forward with both eyes, but he didn't have a fixed focal length, obviously thinking about something.

At this time in midsummer, cicadas sing continuously, and occasionally there is the sound of birds flapping their wings on the canopy above the head.

After thinking for a while, Bao Zheng turned his head to look at his confidant next to him: "Zhan Butou, in Lu Zhenren's eyes, there is no distinction between monarch and minister, master and servant, he is deviant, do you think he has gone crazy?" signs?"

Zhan Zhao thought for a while, and said, "Perhaps it is true in Fu Yin's eyes, but Master Lu is a practitioner, and his actions are naturally different from ordinary people like us."

When Zhan Zhao was speaking, Bao Zheng had been observing the expression of the former.

In Zhan Zhao's eyes, Bao Zheng saw longing and longing.

"You and Master Lu are good friends, and you seem to agree with his philosophy?"

"Xiaguan is just a warrior, and he doesn't understand too profound principles." Zhan Zhao rode forward slowly, his heroic and handsome face was full of brilliance: "But to be honest, Xiaguan is just a face It’s just Qiu Ba who doesn’t have tattoos on it, if Lu Zhenren truly recognizes and treats him, he will have no regrets in this life if he has such a close friend.”

Bao Zheng was stunned again.

Then he frowned and fell into deep self-examination.

It's not that he began to doubt himself, but he was thinking about whether there are gaps in the concepts he has learned all his life.

The former is to overthrow and start over, but what he thinks is to build a strategic plan.

Lu Sen's words, Zhan Zhao's psychological supplement, was a shock and a breakthrough for him.

He has been thinking, and when he returned to Bianjing, it would be an hour later.

The blue-brick towers, the red-painted city gates, the common people and nobles coming in and out, one by one, piece by piece, even section by section.

Noise, reprimand, and joy came from all directions.

His soul seemed to be ascending, looking down on the world.

The world seems to have become a chessboard, and this person is just a chess piece, black and white, it seems that there is no difference.

"No, there is still a difference." Bao Zheng shook his head lightly, dispelling the illusion in his mind: "Some chess pieces can do more things, so we have to put them in places that are more suitable for displaying their talents, but Master Lu is also right, all chess pieces are just chess pieces."

"The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people." Bao Zheng smiled self-deprecatingly: "The ancients understood the truth, but the old man has not understood it until now, and he has lived for decades."

After all, Bao Zheng gradually felt that his body and mind were light. He subconsciously touched the black cat lying on his left shoulder, and then smiled: "In the name of Wangshu, we will rid the world of evil."

After returning home, Bao Zheng took a good night's sleep, and the next day in the hall, he stood in the front row, holding a jade tablet in both hands and said, "Report to the official's house, I have something to do. Wang Pingzhang abused the prison a year ago. The power of the army caused tens of thousands of deaths and injuries to the army of the Northern Expedition, and they were defeated for hundreds of miles. Although Xingqing City was built later, and the Xixia army was repulsed and counterattacked twice. The old minister suggested that Wang Pingzhang should be stripped of all his positions and official titles, and given ten years of hard labor in Qiongzhou. After the sentence has passed, we will discuss the merits. At that time, rewards should be rewarded and promotions should be promoted."

As soon as these words came out, all civil and military officials in the court were shocked, and Wang Anshi's face changed from rosy to pale.

And Grand Master Pang was so shocked that he tore off his little white beard.

"Bao Heitan, are you trying to kill someone?" Grand Master Pang stood up, pointed at Bao Zheng and cursed angrily.

No wonder he was so anxious. At this time, Qiongzhou (Hainan) was recognized as a dangerous place. The climate was extremely hot, miasma and poisonous insects were rampant, and the road was long and sparsely populated. A small problem on the road may cause death.

Since ancient times, nine out of ten criminals sent to Qiongzhou died.

Wang Anshi is his confidant and successor who has been carefully cultivated, so he is naturally anxious.

Bao Zheng said firmly: "This is already a lenient release. If it weren't for the laws of the Great Song Dynasty, the punishment would not be as high as a scholar-bureaucrat. The government even wanted to behead Wang Pingzhang outside the Meridian Gate."

Having said that, everyone understood that Bao Zheng was serious this time, and he was indeed merciful.

Wang Anshi stared blankly at Bao Zheng, he didn't quite understand, didn't the important ministers under the Zhongshu sect already discussed it?
As long as he is released to other places and served as a county magistrate for three years, he can return to the court again.

How can he be exiled now, and it is still a miserable place like Qiongzhou.

Normally, the civil servants in the court would not drive their political opponents to that place if they did not have the hatred of killing their father and enemy.

What on earth did I offend Secret Envoy Bao!

Zhao Zhen sat on the dragon chair, a little restless.

He seemed to see it again, Bao Zheng was still in the period when he was the supervisor of the censor, Bao Zheng was still young at that time, just like now, he showed his sharpness, and his eyes saw people like swords.

No... Now Bao Zheng's eyes are even more frightening, not only like a sword, but even a sword with divine light.

The feeling of fear of being sprayed on the nose for an hour and spitting all over the face without daring to return the mouth came back.

He smiled embarrassingly: "Bao Aiqing, why not... Oh, listen to you."

He stopped talking halfway.

All the civil and military officials stood like wooden pillars, not knowing what to say.

Only Taishi Pang stood up and said angrily: "Yun Bao, this punishment is too heavy, I don't agree."

"I uphold the judgment with the power of Kaifeng Governor. If anyone disagrees, you can argue with me." Bao Zheng stood up straight, looked at Grand Master Pang coldly, and spoke loudly: "The laws of the Great Song Dynasty are well-read by the government, and they can be memorized by heart. , The judgment on Wang Pingzhang is legal and reasonable! If Grand Master Pang refuses to accept it, he can use the law to refute this government."

Grand Master Pang became anxious all of a sudden, he knew that he would definitely not be able to compete with Bao Zheng, after all, Bao Zheng relied on handling cases all the time, helping the people resolve disputes, avenging their grievances, and gradually rose to the top.

And he, Taishi Pang, has led soldiers, fought wars, hoarded fields, and managed local government affairs. Although he has done a lot of things, he has not done much in handling cases. Compared with Bao Zheng, he is far inferior.

How could it be argued.

He gritted his teeth angrily, then snorted, shook his sleeves heavily and stood on his side, not wanting to say anything.

Wang Anshi saw that Grand Master Pang had conceded, his pale face turned gray and defeated.

After retreating from the court, what happened in the court hall seemed to spread throughout the capital, and then spread to the Song Dynasty in the southeast and northwest.

Many family members of the Northern Expedition soldiers hid in their houses and wept secretly, and then quietly hung up Bao Zheng's longevity tablet.

Lu Sen didn't know about this yet. He took his family back to Hangzhou along the canal, and then hid back in the cave.

After intercourse, Pang Meier is finally qualified to practice the 'immortal technique'.

This made Ringo quite envious.

And the twin apprentices are practicing harder because they were taught a lesson by Yang Jinhua yesterday.

Although Yaoyao and Kunkun are very sensible, they are still young after all, and after staying by Lu Sen's side for a long time, they become a little slack.

Practice is not so hard, not so serious.

Contaminated with Lu Sen's habit of muddling along.

After all, it is normal for the apprentice to follow the master.

But Yang Jinhua couldn't understand it. Lu Sen was her husband and the head of the family, so of course she wouldn't say anything.

But Yaoyao and Kunkun can't do that.

It's rare for them to have the opportunity to learn fairy arts, but they dare not take it seriously... No matter what, if they go too far in the future, they will definitely anger their own officials.

Yang Jinhua knew Lu Sen too well, after all, the husband and wife were of the same mind.

Lu Sen is the kind of person who usually doesn't get angry as long as you don't break the line.

But people are lazy. Yaoyao and Kunkun grew up in a stressful and busy environment, and suddenly got such a leisurely living environment. In addition, they are young, and their mood changes are normal.

But I'm afraid that this change will not be able to stop the car, and it will become more and more lazy.

When the time comes to touch the bottom line of one's own officials, it will not be resolved with a scolding or two.

Officials have a lot of things to do and think about, and he doesn't have time to take care of them, so he, the teacher's wife, should let them take care of them!
Ever since, Yang Jinhua took the whip and whipped the two little girls.

It is specially smoked in places with a lot of meat, and the two little girls cried and begged for mercy.

After the beating, Yang Jinhua personally took honey water, applied the wounds to the two of them, and then said, "Don't blame Master for being cruel, it's a great blessing for you to have this opportunity to come to our cave to learn fairy arts. I understand the officer's surname, he is not the kind of man who likes to talk, he doesn't pay attention to what you say, he only cares about what you do, now you two think about it, what is your attitude towards cultivation recently?"

Yaoyao and Kunkun were a little angry at first, but the master didn't blame us, how could you be like this.

But now when I hear it, I feel embarrassed.

They also know their own business.

"No matter what, practice hard and don't get tired." Yang Jinhua sighed and said, "You two girls, do you know how much our three mistresses envy you... That's the orthodoxy, the real magic of the fairy world is not what we practice now Pseudo-immortal method."

"Is Yujianshu a pseudo-immortal technique?"

Yang Jinhua smiled, smeared honey water on Kunkun's little butt, then patted hard, and said: "No matter how powerful the swordsmanship is, it was created by humans. But the Taoism of officials is his teacher who ascended to the fairy world." My lord, the breath of immortality left behind, do you think that no matter how powerful the spells in the world are, they can compare with the real immortality?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the two girls lit up, Kunkun hugged Yang Jinhua's arm, and said coquettishly: "Master, then tell us about the master, there are many things that the master doesn't tell us. "

(End of this chapter)