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Chapter 64:Suffering Comes from Desire, Strength from Contentment

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Today's chapter, let the mountain slow down, after the debt to make up.

In addition, I think a lot of people say that WeChat group... Well, the starting point is very fucked, except for the buckle group, what other micro-signals and buckle numbers can't be sent.Even if it is played out abstractly by very means, someone's report is also invalid.If you want to add WeChat guest officials first add buckle group, I will send micro signals to the group, when it is adding WeChat or what with you.

Thank you for the reward, under the sun, thank you for your support!

One by one, one by one.

“Let the honor wait for a long time!”

"If the person waiting for Fan Gong, it's worth the wait."

Fan Zhonghun and Chen Zhizhong in the opposition to the political hall, the answer is even more hidden.

Li Bingchen frowned, crossed Fan Zhongyan, and said to Chen: "It's a coincidence, the official family is eager to Fan Gong, I can't think of the first encounter in the palace is Chen Xianggong, I don't know where to go?"

One is the head of the New Deal, one is the current two provinces, the old courtier, Li Daguan did not say, is the official of Fan Zhonghun, you can not pick things in Chen Zhizhong.

But Chen did not take any heart, and calmly said, "What is a coincidence, it has been waiting for a long time in this attachment."

“...”

"The chief of the master is in full, and there are a few words in the command that I want to talk directly with Fan."

“...”

Li Bingchen's face was white, and his face could not be hung.He forgot that these gentlemen were in a hurry, and even the face of the official family did not give it, not to mention that he was an inside servant.

Just when Li Bingchen was in trouble, Fan Zhongyan said, "The officer does not need to be anxious, the old man just has something to say to Chen Xianggong."

Fan Zhonghun was given to Li Bingchen steps, but under the helplessness, Li Bingchen had to retreat to the side.

"There is nothing to say, but it doesn't matter."

“Oh...”

Chen Zhizhong sighed, and then solemnly filled the whole crown, holding his hands in one place, slowly bowing above his head, and swallowing a long rut of Fan Zhong.

"I'm sorry for the law, and I ask the Fa Gong to forgive me!"

Everyone knows that the old and new disputes are unfair to Fan Fu and others.Speaking of small, they are for Zhao Qi back pot, said big, is the victim of this dispute.

But reality is cruel, and politics is not right and evil is not clear, and no one can be in the bureau but can be in the situation and be indistinguishable.

At this moment, Chen Zhizhong, as a gentleman, feels guilty in conscience to Fan, Rich and others.

But, from a political perspective, he had to hurt them for something more important, and he had to continue to hurt.

“The praise is heavy!”Fan Zhong flooded back with a salute."If you want to say this to the old man, it is not necessary!"

“Of course not!”Chen was suddenly standing up and looking, just that action is for conscience, and what he wants to say next is for responsibility.

“What I want to say is, you shouldn’t come back!”

“Oh?”Fan Zhongyan laughed, “That guy thinks when the old man will come back?”

"When you let go of that attachment, when you come back not to stir."

...

"The old man said, I have put it down now, is it worthy of faith?"

Chen Zhizhong's whole body was frozen, and subconsciously replied: "Don't believe!"

Then Chen Xianggong saw Fan Zhongyan laughing...

He smiled very contemptuously, and smiled at his face for a moment.

"If the old man said that I was not here to disturb the situation, the reputation would not believe it."

“...”

Just before Chen Dao appeared here, Fan Zhongyan saw the sadness of the things, and there were some sad feelings.

But now, in the face of this Japanese political enemy, the current prime minister, he suddenly developed a sense of transcendence.

I finally realized what it means to be “all suffering, no desire is just” mood.

It is “despity” and suffering!

Chen Zhizhong and others are like ants on a hot pot at this time, both looking forward to the pot Fan Zhongyan early to stop, but also by the cauldron hot life worse than death.

But as everyone knows, the pot Fan Zhongyan has long since jumped out, and it has stopped, and is watching the "ants" scramble on the pot.

And how does Chen know what Fan Zhongyan thinks in his heart?

Instead of being flooded by Fan Zhong's smile, he provoked a hint of fire, and the cold voice said to each other: "Put it down?That is, to put it down, why should you ignore the name festival, prefer to coerce the official family, but also to go back to the Beijing master to make a trouble?”

"Does Van Gong really think that there is no chance of winning this time back in Beijing?"

...

“The winning chance?”Van Gogh laughed even deeper.

"Let the father-in-law worry, the old man did not come for any chance."

Not waiting for Chen Zhizhong to speak, Fan Zhongyan's face changed, earnestly said: "Brother Zhao, I have to say, standing here today, the old man is indeed unwilling, because I am a loser."But the old and the old are fore, and ten van Xiwens cannot be brought back, and the old man does not want to bring it back at this moment."

“You... what do you mean?”Fan Zhongyan's inner words, on the contrary, made Chen Dao somewhat confused.

Fan Zhongyan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then learned the appearance of the first one, the whole crown, and could not bear it."At that time, the reputation was right, but the New Deal and the country could not be lightly advanced, the old man . . . . was wrong!"

Chen took two steps back sharply, even Li Bingchen was stunned.

Is this avanant?Is this the right one, the one who is just right and would rather die?When did he say he was wrong?

“You?”What are you going to do?”Chen's total misobedient.A straight Fan Zhong flood is not terrible, a can bend to extend Fan Zhong flood to let him stand cold.

Fan Zhongyan sighed, "The old man is old and can't argue, and the things in the court will please the public."I will look for another path to prosperity, and I hope to gain something in my lifetime.”

Then he turned to the stunned Chen, and strode forward.

Chen Fuzhong was in the same place without a word, and for a long time he heard Fan Zhongyan behind him if there was no way:

“Knowing me means that I’m worried...

I don't know my...

What do you mean I want!”

Until Fan Zhonghun and Li Bingchen disappeared at the end of the corridor, Chen Xianggong still did not react.

What does Van Xiwen mean?Is the resignation real?

Chen's move did not affect Fan Zhongyan, but let him open his heart.

Only when he arrived at the Funing Hall, Fan Zhong was unable to drown and his mind was heavy.

There, the emperor of the great Song Dynasty, Zhao Xue, was waiting for him, and this battle was never seen by Fan Zhongyan.

Before and after the Funing Temple, the apse hall is naturally the dormitory of Zhao Qi, while the former hall has a main hall and a book.The main hall is the place where the emperor summons his servants, and occasionally sees the courtiers, while the Shui is for the emperor's office.

Li Bing adhering to the Fan Zhong flood into the Funing Hall, not waiting in the hall, but directly led him into the next study.As soon as Fan Zhong flooded in, he saw Zhao Qian lying on the table case and read the play.

He hurried forward and took the whole crown.

“See your majesty!”

Zhao Xuan raised his head with a gentle smile, "Fan Qing came..." said, put down the pen, and rounded out the book case to personally flood Fan Zhong up.

"Fan Qing has reduced a lot, pay more attention to the body."

Fan Zhongyan was supported by Zhao Chen, not to be warmed by his heart.He is well aware that Zhao Qi’s words are not a word that must be bought, but a great kindness from the heart.

"Let your majesty be careful, and his courtiers are still healthy, but your majesty should not neglect his body because of public affairs."

Zhao Chen looked a lot older than two years ago, and there was a silver silt in his bun.You know, this great Song king is not yet 40 years old, it is the spring and autumn is the year.

"The body of the union, Fan Qing should be aware of."Zhao Chen laughed, "There is no difference in paying attention."

"..." Fan Zhong flooded a moment of silence, the official family is not a secret.

Zhao Qi led Fan Zhong to be at the table to sit down, Fan Zhongyan only noticed that the table had been prepared, afraid that he had already prepared, waiting for him to come.

“How many drinks would you like to have with me?”

“The Lord does not dare...”

Zhao Xuan sighed, while making Li Bingchen to flood Fan Zhong with wine, he admittedly: "Siewen ah..."

"Today I don't call you Fanqing, and you're the Emperor."

"You and I have been a gentleman for decades, in addition to being a king's courtier, there should be a little teacher and friend, right?"

He said, “Your Majesty...”

"The United will never forget, when the United was not full, full of the people of the people, Wu Wei Xiwen, a single person to learn."

"That's the duty of the courtier."

"Yes, the duty . . . ." Zhao Qian smiled casually, "do not forget the old grace, but also for people's duty."

"Today I will not serve you as a monarch, from the perspective of a friend, I only ask you one question..."

“Your Majesty, please!”

“Are you really tired?”

“...”

I can’t finally get around this issue.

"If you are really tired and tired of making more efforts for the Song, then I can send a message to let you go back to your hometown for the first year!"

Zhao Xuan was a little excited, the higher the voice, the higher the voice, and with a hint of bitterness, scared Li Bingchen hurried to comfort, "Your Majesty, take care of your body."

Zhao Xu waved his hand to stop Li Bingchen's words, staring at Fan Zhongyan for a moment, waiting for his answer.

Fan Zhonghun did not think about it and replied: "The heart of the courtiers will not die, and I never thought of spending a moment of time!"

Zhao Xuan heard a dark speech and smiled bitterly: “So, Xie Wen is really forcing me?”

“The Lord dares not!The non-infervent...”

Zhao Qi's heart was extremely lost, and he could not hear what Fan Zhongyan had to say.

If Van Xiwen also came to force him, then his emperor should be really sad.

Li Bingchen took two unissued folds from the book.

"Shimwin chooses one. In any case, the old and the old Shiwen are suffering, and you deserve it."

He said, getting up and turning his back on Fan Zhongyan, and his body was lonely and unknowable.

Fan Zhonghun looked at the fold on the table and did not go to get it.In fact, he did not have to open, he also knew what was written inside, and the official family kicked the problem in front of him.

He guessed correctly, one of them was promoted to Fan Zhonghun as a university student in the administration of government, and he learned about Suzhou.This purpose has been sent before, but it was rejected by Fan Zhongyan.

The other is to be promoted to the University of Longtuo, the right to know the will of the Privy Council.

One is that Zhizhou from Dengzhou to Suzhou is flat, one is straight up to the west of the provincial, Zhao Qi to see which Fan Zhonghun will choose.

Fan Zhonghun slowly took the wine pot from the frozen side of Li Bingchen, gave Zhao a cup full of, leisurely said: "Since your majesty said, today there is no courtier, then let Hei Wen tell his son a story."

Zhao Xue, “The story?”

“Yes, the story!After hearing this story, then leave and stay, and listen to your majesty."

“Speaking...”

Fan Zhongyan took a sip of the glass, and really did not regard Zhao Qi as an emperor, but like usual and Yin Shu gossip, so he said.

“There is a winery in Dengzhou, called Yanhefang...”

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