After removing the position of the second prime minister, Sima Guang took his bookstore to move from Xijing to Tokyo. It was interesting to say that it was the capital of Kaifeng in the past, and Luoyang became a gathering place for frustrated bureaucrats. Now he has been transferred here, and many frustrated literati and officials gathered in Tokyo, drinking and writing poems every day, lamenting the unfair fate.

Sima had no intention of getting together with these people. His situation was not good. Lu Hui's case was still being interrogated. Although he was only involved in accepting some donations and the punishment was only to return the stolen money, Sima Guang knew that this matter could be big or small. If he was honest, you would be able to escape the disaster if you were not honest, if you suffered 10,000 yuan, you would be greedy for 1 million yuan, and as long as you search your house, you would not have to worry about it.

Because he was familiar with his situation, Sima went to Kaifeng and practiced his books honestly, and asked nothing else. When the door was closed, he became a complete otaku.

But as the second prince who just retired and the spokesperson of the financial group, how could he just ask if he wanted to ask.

Look, there is one more guest in Sima Guang’s mansion!

"Mr. Shao, what are you doing?" Sima Guang's face was very cold, staring at the person opposite him, and the person who came was not afraid at all and smiled calmly, "You are the true master, Taoist priests and monks in the prosperous times in troubled times, it is now the time for me to go down the mountain!"

Sima Guang sneered twice, "Shao Yong, don't pretend to be a god here. First, it is a peaceful and prosperous era, not a chaotic era; second, you are a minister, but not a Taoist priest; third, I am not a true master, so it is useless to say more, it's light!"

"No!"

Shao Yong waved his hands repeatedly, and he ran from afar, not because he was obsessed with the robbery, but because he had important things in mind. He also saw that he could not play with a person of Sima Guang's level, and he could not do anything about it!

Then just go straight to it!

"My true Lord, Your Majesty is going to die! The Holy Lord is in the funeral of the heavens, right now! According to my calculations, perhaps Your Majesty is dead, and the King of Yan is setting up a suspicion array in the old days."

"You let it go..."

Sima Guang resisted the urge to swear and stared at Shao Yong.

This is what Sima is most reluctant to listen to at this moment. Of course, he knew how hated the policies that Wang Ning'an and Zhao Shu, the ruler and ministers, were implemented!

Speaking of which, Sima is not a fool, why would he rather offend his teacher than stand with the financial group?

This is something that can't be done.

Those who are engaged in finance have billions or even more gold flow in their hands, and the wealth and power they can use are unparalleled! Interestingly, this behemoth, the prehistoric beast, was cultivated by Wang Ning'an.

Sima Guang knew very well how much he had the ability to act. There was not much money in the world that could not be done, and the financial group did not lack the least money!

If they want, they can even buy Lingxiao Palace!

Think about what happened this time!

Wang Ning'an took Sima Guang, which was equivalent to cutting off the possibility of the financial group's involvement in the next prime minister. With Zhao Shu's rectification, can they not fight back?

Sure enough, something happened to the emperor's ship and fell into the water and was seriously ill.

Sima Guang thought about it for a moment and was shivering.

He was even worried that after pursuing it, he could not escape unscathed.

So dying, Shao Yong also took the initiative to mention this matter. How could Sima Guang not be angry and crazy!

"Shao Yong, go out for me now, I won't welcome you!"

Shao Yong was very embarrassed, his old face turned into pig liver color.

He smiled slightly and didn't laugh, and heheed twice.

"My True Lord, I still call you that... In short, Your Majesty is dead, and the next court will be in chaos. You can wait and see the changes for the time being, but please prepare for me. Your day is not far away."

After saying that, Shao Yong patted his butt and left.

Until this person disappeared for a long time, Sima Guang could not recover.

Is Zhao Shu alive or die?

According to the latest news, Wang Ning'an is going to escort His Majesty back to Beijing. Depending on the situation, the dragon body should be fine, at least for the time being.

But another situation cannot be ruled out. The emperor really cannot hold on. He will be executed and die and land, especially the king of a country. If he dies outside, what kind of morality is it!

Wang Ning'an escorted Zhao Shu back to Beijing to let the emperor die in a place where he deserved to die, or maybe Zhao Shu was already dead, these are just teachers' tricks?

If it were someone else, Sima Guang was still a little sure, but his teacher Wang Ning'an has always been elusive and had amazing methods. Even if he told everyone at this moment, Zhao Shu had nothing to do and was lively, Sima Guang would not doubt it.

It's really a headache!

It’s not just Sima Guang who has a headache, but also our Wen Xianggong.

Not long ago, his son Wen and Fu were transferred back from the Western Regions. Because of his contribution, he became a popular candidate for the next Minister of War. Lao Wen also actively acted and wanted to help his son go further.

"You kid is not lucky. You have been involved in so many things. Let's wait and don't rush to jump out first, so as not to be implicated."

Wen Ji was so tanned that he smiled indifferently.

"Dad, I understand this truth from my child. I don't want to wade into the muddy waters. Why do we get into trouble!"

Speaking of Wang Anshi, Wen Yanbo smiled.

"I was quite surprised. I thought he would jump out and go south to welcome His Majesty. If that happens, our father and son will have a chance..."

Lao Wen looked very regretful when he grabbed his beard.

The only reason why he dared not take action was that he was worried that Wang Ning'an would take revenge.

If Wang Anshi stood in front, he wouldn't have to worry about anything. Even if Wang Ning'an was willing to deal with him, he could only deal with the most direct threat first. Maybe Lao Wen could join forces with Wang Ning'an!

But the problem is that Wang Anshi actually resigned from illness. You must know that he is the father-in-law. At this time, he holds the harem with one hand and holds all officials with the other. If he can hold His Majesty in his hand, he will be like calling the wind and rain, and doing whatever he wants!

Wang Anshi actually refused such a good thing. How could he make up this decision?

Wen Jifu was very calm, "Dad, everyone is improving these days. You have used the old tricks a lot, and others have learned them. If you ask your child to say that you should bear it honestly, no matter how good the opportunity is, don't take action. Saving your life is more important than anything else! At worst, you can wait until the reshuffle is over, and we father and son will come out to pick peaches!"

"Oh!" Wen Yanbo sighed deeply, "You boy is okay, much better than before, but such a good opportunity is a big pool of muddy water. If my father doesn't touch it, he will be really unwilling to accept it!"

Although Lao Wen said this, he really held back. Before Zhao Shu's life and death were confirmed, Lao Wen would never take action... In fact, there was no need to wait too long. Wang Ning'an escorted Zhao Shu and took a special train. He had already returned from the southeast and was getting closer and closer to Kaifeng.

The train was spitting out black smoke and clattered forward. Wang Ning'an stared at the twilight outside. Suddenly he gave an order: The train stopped on the spot, and asked the craftsmen to get off the train immediately, pretending to be temporary repairs.

About half an hour later, the train started again, but this time the train did not go north to Kaifeng, but ran south and returned along the road coming...

Wang Ning'an's move made everyone in the car confused and confused. The little prince Zhao Xu grabbed the master's arm tightly and looked panicked.

Wang Ning'an suddenly squatted down and showed a big smile.

"Don't worry, your highness, with your master here, those sluts will not succeed!"

really!

Two hours later, news came that the imperial guards had captured a group of people. They tried to bury explosives on the railway tracks and were caught by the imperial guards!

At this time, everyone woke up as if they were dreaming. Wang Ning'an was so amazing!

Returning to the capital from the south will not be peaceful.

Wang Ning'an was sure that someone must be ready to take action, but the problem was that the enemy was in the dark and I was in the light. We can't be careful at all times! So Wang Ning'an decisively used his hand to lure the snake out of the hole.

He first pretended to repair the train, so that he could create opportunities for those who were secretly attacking. As expected, they couldn't help but want to bury gunpowder on the only way to the train. But Wang Ning'an had already chosen the same way to return and sent the imperial guards to arrest people, and the attack was successful!

Nearly a hundred people were captured. Although they were all small minions, they were shocked enough to make them dare not take action again easily.

The special train came smoothly towards Kaifeng.

It was rare that Zhao Shu was a little more awake. He lay on the soft collapse and smiled weakly.

"Master is amazing, my disciple is convinced!"

Wang Ning'an shook his head with a dark face, "What's this trick? If the old minister had the ability, he shouldn't have returned to Beijing early. It was obvious that he was luring the tiger away from the mountain. The old minister didn't know that he was really ashamed of His Majesty's trust!"

Zhao Shu smiled bitterly, "Don't blame the master, I blame the disciples. I'm too careless, it's all my fault!" Zhao Shu tilted his head and looked at the clock beside the bed.

"Master, you're almost here to Kaifeng?"

"Well, there's still half a day."

Hearing this, Zhao Shu suddenly became excited, "Master, prepare a dragon robe for me. No matter what, I will show up!"

"No!"

Wang Ning'an flatly refused, "Your Majesty, you can't afford to worry about your health, so you should follow the old minister to return to Beijing!"

This time, Zhao Shu didn't listen to his master and his attitude was very firm.

"Master, if I show up now, I can take the initiative... The palace is already in chaos, Qing'er is an unintentional person. The disciples cannot return to the palace, so we will be passive when we return to the palace!"

Zhao Shu struggled to sit up, Wang Ning'an hurriedly reached out, and even Zhao Xu came over to help his father up.

Zhao Shu smiled with relief, and he stroked his son's head.

"Master, after entering the capital, the disciple is ready to live in his father's residence. As for the emperor, the master must take good care of him. The disciple has nothing to ask for."

The carriage was so depressing that Wang Ning'an had to walk out and try to inhale and calm himself down. The train slowly drove into Kaifeng, just on both sides of the railway, with neat teams of imperial guards, running quickly.

Young faces show perseverance and tenacity!

When the train stopped and the door opened, Zhao Shu, wearing a robe, appeared, and there was an instant sound of overwhelming sound!

"Long live my emperor!"

"Long live my emperor!"

...The voice was shocking, and it took a long time to stop. Zhao Shu was excited. He actually got out of the car slowly. This was not arranged in advance. Wang Ning'an was so scared that his face turned pale, afraid that his disciples would fall down at any time!
Chapter completed!