Chapter 115 The credit goes to the leader

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Although Cao Wei only gave an ambiguous answer, Pan Wei was already very satisfied with it. At least he had an explanation, right?

Birds of a feather flock together, and people divide into groups. Pan Wei, like Cao Wei, also looked down upon the gains from exploiting the big-headed soldiers.

No need!

With the legacy of their ancestors, the Pan family is able to live the best life possible.

If there was a wealth ranking list in the Song Dynasty, the Pan family would definitely be in the top 100. With the Pan family's wealth, even if future generations fail to live up to expectations, it will probably not be a problem to manage three or five generations.

It is precisely because of this kind of capital that Pan can stand out from the crowd and not join the ranks of those generals who drink the blood of their soldiers.

Here, as soon as Pan Wei stepped out of the Cao Mansion, he was invited to the largest and most luxurious Gou Lan in Beijing.

Listening to the ditty and drinking wine, Pan Wei told the news to others leisurely and contentedly.

The Wang family, Li family, Gao family and other families are prominently listed.

The Wang family in Luoyang, the Li family in Shangdang, and the Gao family in Bozhou were all famous general families in the early Song Dynasty. They were eager to invite Pan Weize, not because they were afraid of harming their own interests.

But he is eager to know the news in the palace.

If the officials continue to suppress the military officials, they will continue to play music and dance.

After all, they were all frightened.

Instead of being frightened, take the initiative to lie down.

However, if the officials intend to raise troops, they will naturally have to prepare future plans in advance.

Human beings are not like leeks. Once you cut a stubble, another stubble will grow.

It takes time to cultivate a qualified general's disciple. The earlier the news is confirmed, the earlier the family tradition can be corrected.

Everyone wants to get on this bus.

They are all the children of generals, and only by fighting can they be promoted to the rank of noble, and can they be kind to their descendants.

Among the people here, although their fathers and ancestors were all famous generals in the early Song Dynasty, not every family can be like the Zhending Cao family, who have Qilin children in every generation.

Take the Gao family in Bozhou as an example. Except for Gao Qiong, who served as the commander-in-chief of the third government office during the Taizong and Zhenzong dynasties, there are almost no outstanding figures in the descendants.

However, if we push it forward a few decades, the Gao family has produced an extraordinary figure.

Yingzong's wife, Queen Xuanren Gao Taotao, was born in the Gao family of Bozhou.

In fact, the Gao family can directly come to ask Cao Wei, because the Bozhou Gao family and the Zhending Cao family are related by marriage.

Gao Zunfu, a descendant of Gao Qiong, is Cao Bin's granddaughter, which is also Cao Qi's daughter.

In the future, Gao Taotao was able to become the Queen of Yingzong, which was also due to this marriage.

Empress Cao is also the daughter of Cao Qi. According to blood relationship, Gao Taotao is Empress Cao's niece.







Ding Mansion.

As night falls, the study room in the backyard is brightly lit, and Ding Wei is writing something under the crotch. Sometimes he frowns, sometimes stops writing, and sometimes thinks deeply.

He's been very busy lately, very busy.

Disarmament is a top priority. This is something that officials have personally entrusted to him, and he must do it well.

Otherwise, the seat under his butt may not be stable.

However, Ding Wei also wanted to get involved in the establishment of the school.

Who does Youyouzhikou refer to?

I don’t mean the common people in the world, but the scholars!

The right to speak lies in the hands of scholars.

It is no exaggeration to say that whoever can successfully manage the establishment of a school is almost equivalent to being covered with a layer of invincibility.

The kind that will go down in history!

His own family knew about his own affairs, and Ding Wei knew very well that his reputation was not good.

If he could take the credit for the establishment of the school, public opinion would definitely turn around, and all scholars in the world would appreciate his support.

Of course, in terms of merit, he can only rank second!

First, it is always official.

Not to mention whether the establishment of the school was initiated by the officials, even if it was not, it was the officials who took the greatest credit.

The way of being an official is similar to that of the workplace in later generations. If you make a contribution, the leader will definitely take the lead. If you make a mistake, your subordinates will definitely take the blame.

The night is getting darker and deeper.

After lying down for a long time, Ding Wei stretched out and rubbed his sore eyes.

Is it time?

Ding Wei was suddenly startled when he glanced at the missing moment beside him.

Before he knew it, he had been writing notes for an hour.

No more writing!

Ding Wei stood up and walked slowly back and forth in the study.

Not long after, he couldn't help but think of government affairs again.

Counting the days, we are getting closer and closer to the official imperial palace.

In fact, as early as that day during the court meeting, Ding Wei had an idea in his mind.

Does it mean that the official family's personal control of the Chui Gong Palace represents the end of an era?

During Tianxi's reign, the late emperor had been ill intermittently, and the Queen Mother slowly took control of the political power.

After the late Emperor Long Yu hosted the guests, according to the imperial edict, the Queen Mother should have listened to the affairs behind the curtain. At first, this was indeed the case.

But suddenly, the situation in the palace changed.

A strong person like the Queen Mother actually retreated on her own initiative.

This is incredible!

To this day, Ding Wei still hasn't figured out the reason.

I can’t figure it out!

Totally incomprehensible!

Of course Ding Wei couldn't figure it out!

Because he overlooked one thing. No matter how tough Liu E acted, she was still a woman.

She does have sentimentality, but she never shows it in front of outsiders.

Of course, Song Zhenzong is an exception.

She and Zhenzong are husband and wife, and they can talk to each other without any scruples.

It was Liu E's usual behavior that caused Ding Wei to ignore this point. In his impression, the Queen Mother was a powerful person.







In a blink of an eye, time came half a month later.

As the day of the royal palace draws closer, the discussion about the establishment of the school becomes more and more heated.

The zhazi presented to the palace were like snowflakes. Compared with the previous days, the number of zhazi was several times greater.

Not only that, these notes are occasionally mixed with those from other places.

Half a month has passed, and the wind of starting a school has slowly spread to the local area.

Suzhou.

Di Bao is one of the few sources of information for people like Fan Zhongyan who are officials abroad.

Dibao is an official journal issued by Jinzouyuan. It is published every five days. The content is mostly about recent government affairs, orders, rewards and punishments, and some ceremonial government affairs.

Of course, some excellent books, edicts, and lists will also be registered and published throughout the world.

The source of Di Bao is temporarily unreliable, but one thing is certain. The official sample of Di Bao was drawn up by Song Zhenzong.

Just like newspapers in later generations, each newspaper has a fixed category, and each edition of the published pages also has related sub-categories.

"Huh?"

Fan Zhongyan was watching the news in Beijing attentively, when suddenly, Zhang Lun's voice rang in his ears.

"Xiwen, what you have is the latest Di Di newspaper?"

After Zhang Lun got closer, he saw clearly what Fan Zhongyan was holding and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"No wonder I can't find the nearest newspaper. It turns out it's here."

As one of the main people in charge of water control, Zhang Lun's job is not easy. He has to go on "business trips" every now and then and patrol around, so that he doesn't even have time to read letters from Beijing.