Chapter 100 People’s joys and sorrows are always different(1/2)
In the evening of that day, the two palaces embraced Zhao Xu and went to the small hall under the inner east gate to summon two Hanlin bachelors.
Dictated the decree.
So, the next day was Dingmao (the fourth day of the lunar month).
Two lines of xuanma were used to make books and they came down from the palace.
Dr. Yinqing Guanglu, the envoy of the West Taiyi Palace, knew Han Jiang of Henan Prefecture, and the envoy of the Luoxi Taiyi Palace came to pay homage to the right servant of Shangshu, the Minister of Zhongshu, and to the Duke of Kangguo.
Hu, the postal officer was promoted from Yinqing Guanglu Doctor to Jinzi Guanglu Doctor.
Before he became the prime minister, he was the chief minister. He was the official official of the Lu State.
doctor.
At the same time, there was also a reply edict, which was issued on the same day.
He was appointed deputy envoy of Tuanlian in Junzhou, and Shen Kuoqi was placed in Suizhou and returned to the bureau of weapons manufacturing, Miying Pavilion lectured, and the postal officer was restored to the rank of official from the sixth rank court.
Compared with the middle doctor before being awarded the title, he has been downgraded by three levels.
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On the same day, in the vast Yangtze River waterway more than a thousand miles away from Bianjing.
A awning boat floated forward in the vast river.
Su Shi, dressed in ordinary clothes, sat on the bow of the boat, looking at the vast river and the mountains and rivers gradually receding behind him.
I have mixed feelings in my heart.
His concubine, Wang Chaoyun, came to him and asked, "Do you not want to leave Duke Zhang?"
Su Shi nodded.
In the first month of the seventh year of last year, when his five-year term as deputy envoy of the Huangzhou regiment training expired, Emperor Daxing personally issued an edict, allowing him to leave Huangzhou and live in Ruzhou, which had better conditions and was relatively close to Bianjing.
Although it is still a punishment, personal freedom has been partially restored.
There are no longer restrictions on visiting friends or exchanging letters.
So Su Shi used this time to visit his younger brother.
The Su Zhe who used his official position to pay for his crimes in the Wutai Poetry Case.
Then he came to Jiangning and paid his respects to Wang Anshi, who broke the silence in seclusion and interceded for him during the Wutai Poetry Case.
To Su Shi's surprise, Wang Anshi welcomed the visit of his former political enemy. Not only did he take Su Shi to see the flowers and plants he planted in the Mid-level Garden, but he also invited him to Baoning Zen Temple to drink tea and practice Zen.
Discussing Buddhism and Taoism, and commenting on poetry and prose from all over the world, it feels a bit like a close friend.
Wang Anshi even kindly invited Su Shi to stay in Jiangning.
He also said that he could go to Bianjing to say hello. Su Shi was very moved. However, he was short of money and could not afford to buy a house in Jiangning, so he had no choice but to give up.
After leaving Jiangning, Su Shi was invited by friends to go to Zhenzhou.
It was also when he was in Zhenzhou that he received news that Jiang Zhiqi, a friend of his in the same class in Changzhou, had bought a house for him in Changzhou and invited him to live in Changzhou.
Su Shi liked Changzhou very much.
So he happily agreed, and arrived in Changzhou in July last year. He stayed there for a month. He enjoyed life in Changzhou more and more.
So he wrote a letter in Changzhou, asking Bianjing to allow him to live in Changzhou until his death.
Unfortunately, the letter fell into disgrace after being handed over.
I don’t know if the emperor of Bianjing has received it or not.
In desperation, Su Shi could only bite the bullet and head north, arriving in Sizhou in October of that year.
Zhang Fangping, a veteran who was living in seclusion in Tianfu, Nanying City, Southern Song Dynasty, heard that Su Shi was coming and immediately sent someone to invite Su Shi to his home as a guest.
Then he helped Su Shi and wrote a second petition to Bianjing begging to live in Changzhou.
This time, the elders took action, and Su Shi's letter finally reached the emperor.
Emperor Daxing personally approved: Yes!
When Su Shi received the reply from Emperor Daxing, it was already the first month of the eighth year of Yuanfeng.
Zhang Fangping kept Su Shi in Yingtian Mansion until early March.
That is to say, when the news of the death of Emperor Daxing reached Yingtian Mansion, Zhang Fangping immediately set off to prepare to go to the capital after hearing that the emperor Yan Jia was there.
Su Shi could only abide by the edict of Emperor Daxing and set off south with his whole family, old and young.
Now, I have been wandering on the Yangtze River waterway for nearly ten days.
Changzhou Pier is already in sight!
Su Shi stood up, gently hugged his concubine's shoulders, and said: "This time, when we arrive in Changzhou, our family will plant flowers and vegetables in Changzhou city, recite poems and have fun in our free time. Wouldn't it be fun?!"
Wang Chaoyun looked at his husband.
Although he is forty-two years old, he is still as charming as when we met him.
At this time, Su Shi's wife Wang Runzhi, who had been teaching the children to read in the cabin, heard the commotion and came out.
She looked at the familiar scenery of Changzhou appearing on the river in the distance and became happy: "Her husband has arrived in Changzhou!"
"Yes!" Su Shi turned around and smiled: "We are here, we don't have to wander anymore!"
The boat slowly docked.
More than twenty members of Su Shi's family all walked out of the cabin.
On the pier, those familiar figures have appeared.
The leader was Jiang Zhiqi, a Changzhou native who was Su Shi's best friend and fanboy at that time.
From a distance, Su Shi heard Jiang Zhiqi's familiar Wu language: "Zizhan! Zizhan!"
"congratulations!"
"The angel came to Changzhou the day before yesterday and brought an edict from Fu Zizhan!"
"The emperor's holy grace has given me the gift of my son Zhan to pay homage to the emperor. I know he has ascended to the prefecture, and he has been ordered to go to the capital to go to the palace!"
Su Shi's mouth suddenly opened wide.
Resurrection? Is this resumption?
Chao Fenglang?
Su Shi was demoted to Huangzhou for five years, but he clearly remembered Yuanfeng's official reform.
Chaofenglang is the fifteenth rank among the imperial officials of Yuanfeng, equivalent to the left and right admonishers or the junior minister wailang of the literary and prose officials in the past.
Behind Su Shi, the smiles on the faces of his wife Wang Runzhi and concubine Wang Chaoyun have solidified.
Didn't we agree to settle in Changzhou from now on, raise flowers and grass, recite poems and have fun in our spare time?
Didn’t we agree that we would no longer wander?
However, whether it was Wang Runzhi or Wang Chaoyun, when they saw the excitement on Su Shi's face after a short period of time and the renewed spirit.
They just know.
Men have ambitions everywhere!
They also understand that their husbands do not belong in the countryside.
He has the world in his mind, and his heart is filled with valleys and valleys!
He has his great ambitions and ambitions!
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People's joys and sorrows are not always the same.
More than 800 miles away from Changzhou, in Yingzhou City on North Beijing Road (today's Fuyang, Anhui).
Wang Shen, Wang Jinqing, a popular figure in Bianjing City in the past, a former prince-in-law of the Song Dynasty, and now the guard general of the Right Prison, Wang Shen and Wang Jinqing, were in the courtyard with disheveled hair, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds above their heads.
"Lang Jun...Lang Jun..."
Outside the door, a familiar Bianjing accent lingered in a low voice: "We have another visitor from Bianjing..."
Wang Shen, as if he heard the demonic voice chasing souls and demanding lives, immediately shouted: "Tell them to go away! Tell them to go away! I can't see you! I can't see you!"
In less than ten days, three waves of people have arrived in Bianjing City.
They are all old friends from his family or related to his family by marriage.
Every group of people came here wearing sackcloth and wearing filial piety.
Wang Shen initially thought that an elder or relative at home had died, and secretly rejoiced that he might be able to take the opportunity to return to Bianjing and continue to live a leisurely life.
Who knows, starting from the first group of people.
When those people saw him, they cried, and when they cried, they howled.
There was even mournful music and music outside the door.
To be continued...