"My dear gentlemen, you can leave now."

"My dear sirs?"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"You can leave now."

"oh."

".?"

The officials who came to report felt speechless when they saw the group of prime ministers still sitting at the card table fighting each other.

Guys, are you leaving or not?

He could only stand aside honestly.

"Haha. Just wait for this little eight."

Wang Anshi excitedly brought the eight cards that Sima Guang had just played in front of him, then turned over his own cards and said, "Yes."

Sima Guang slapped his forehead in annoyance, "It's so hard to guard against!"

Then he pointed at Wang Anshi and said: "You old boy, even when playing mahjong, you specialize in playing such weird card types."

Fu Bi, who was standing aside to watch the battle, shook his head and said, "You see he hasn't defeated a single general, so you should be on guard."

Sima Guang said: "Who would have thought that he could play cards like this?"

"Soldiers who, deception also."

Wang Anshi laughed, stood up hurriedly, came to a wooden board nearby, wrote a number at the end of the line of his name, did some calculations, turned around, and said to Sima Guang: "Junshi, you

Now I'm thirty-two steps away, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up."

Sima Guang hummed: "We are still fighting, why are you anxious?"

Lu Gong said: "I'm afraid the fight won't last long."

Sima Guang didn't want to lose to Wang Anshi, so he asked the official who came to report, "Do we have to leave now?"

The official said sarcastically: "I'm not in a hurry to be dismissed."

Sima Guang said: "How about we play the last round again?"

Wang Anshi chuckled and said, "I have no objection."

Fu Bi nodded and said, "Okay, the last round must have an ending."

Xu Zun on the side quietly walked up to the official and asked, "Are we the only ones allowed to leave?"

The official said: "Let them all go."

Xu Zun breathed a sigh of relief and stopped asking any more questions.

No one asked him.

The reason why they can play mahjong with peace of mind is because they have already calculated the result.

An hour later.

This group of prime ministers came out of the small courtyard with unfinished thoughts.

I have to say that these past few days have been a good experience for them. Whether they like it or not, no one can avoid each other anyway. They have to face each other every day, and there is also a card table for them to understand their grudges.

I'm in a pretty good mood.

Especially Wang Anshi, he had the last laugh in this long mahjong marathon. Sima Guang tried his best in the end, but failed. Instead, he was overtaken by Fu Bi and finished third.

"Why did you come out just now?"

Wen Yanbo was waiting at the door, his pale hair almost turning black.

Fu Bi and Sima Guang looked at each other awkwardly.

"Something happened and I was delayed." Fu Bi smiled awkwardly.

Wen Yanbo thought it was a formality issue. He never imagined that this group of people were playing mahjong in the house. Otherwise, they would definitely get angry.

I report outside every day, and you sit inside chatting, playing mahjong, drinking and discussing paintings. If I had known this would happen, I would have gone in.

Lu Huiqing also came over and said, "Teacher."

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

Wang Anshi bowed to Fu Bi and others again, then got into the carriage with Lu Huiqing and left.

Xu Zun and Zhao Bian also left one after another.

Only four people, Fu Bi, Wen Yanbo, Sima Guang and Lu Gongzhu, were left.

Fu Bi asked Wen Yanbo: "What do the officials say?"

Wen Yanbo said: "In the end, it was Zeng Mingzhong who came forward and defined the case as an academic dispute, so that the storm was calmed down."

Lu Gongzhu asked: "In other words, they never recognize the legal system?"

Wen Yanbo shook his head, "They only emphasize that speech should not be used to punish crimes, but they still believe that the rule of law is a fallacy."

Sima Guang couldn't help frowning and said: "Then this matter is not over yet."

Wen Yanbo nodded and said: "Zhang San must explain this clearly."

Sima Guang sighed heavily, "If we had known this, we wouldn't have come out."

Fu Bi said, "Zhang San still owes a lesson!"

Sima Guang looked at Fu Bi, "What do you think Mr. Fu said?"

Fu Bi said: "Do you still remember which knowledge Zhang San placed in opposition to the rule of law?"

"Legalist law." Wen Yanbo said.

Fu Bi nodded and said: "But in fact, he explained in the first class that the current method is Confucianism, not Legalism, but he uses Legalism as an example on many issues, although Confucianism There have been many references to the law, but it is far inferior to the Legalist method.”

Sima Guang smiled bitterly and said: "How can we have a clear dispute over knowledge?"

Fu Bi said: "But Zhang San must explain clearly, otherwise, what happened today will definitely happen again."

Cao family.

"Daddy!"

Cao Dongdong, with a bruised nose and swollen face, stood tremblingly in front of Cao Ping, with a pair of panda eyes showing fear.

I have to say that Zhang Fei's tricks are quite effective. When Cao Ping saw his son being beaten like this, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Are they still using torture on you?"

Cao Dongdong rolled his eyes and said, "The child resisted first, because the child was unjustly accused."

Of course Cao Ping knew that his son was wronged, otherwise, he would not be so angry, and asked again: "Then do you know who you are hurting?"

Now he knew very well that Cao Dongdong was most likely dragged in to accompany Zhang Fei. In fact, he had vaguely guessed that there might be some trouble between the emperor and Zhang Fei.

Because of the previous incident at the police station, Zhao Xu was cooperating with Zhang Fei.

Cao Dongdong immediately said: "My child knows, Zhang San! All this is caused by Zhang San, and my child is all implicated by him."

Cao Ping asked again: "Then what are you going to do?"

Cao Dongdong raised the corner of his mouth and said, "It doesn't matter if I have a child."

Cao Ping was shocked and said angrily: "It doesn't matter?"

Cao Dongdong said with disdain: "Zhang San's method of causing trouble is much worse than that of the child. Sooner or later, the child will be implicated and come back. We won't lose. Dad can let it go."

Snapped!

"Ouch.!"

Alas. No matter how clever this method is, I can't stop myself from committing suicide!

You see, Zhang Fei is different. When he got home, he kept pretending to be pitiful. Gao Wenyin, Xiao Tao, and Li Si were all busy, helping him bathe and change his clothes.

It's really a fairy-like treatment.

"Gently, oh, it hurts me so much!"

"How could they beat you like this?"

While Gao Wenyin gently helped Zhang Fei wipe the medicinal wine, a teardrop as big as a pearl would fall from his watery almond eyes from time to time.

Xu Zhiqian, who had been standing silently behind him, finally couldn't bear it anymore and hummed softly: "Sister Gao, don't pity this guy, I'm afraid he got this injury by himself."

By now, of course she had guessed the secret affair between Zhao Xu and Zhang Fei, and used words to counter words.

If you say speech is sinful, then we will expand it.

Gao Wenyin gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked curiously: "Why does Sanlang want someone to beat him?"

"He." Xu Zhiqian hummed: "Ask him yourself."

Zhang Fei said sarcastically: "Madam, please don't take it seriously. Zhi Qian was just joking. If my mouth hadn't been injured, I would have laughed out loud."

Gao Wenyin was not stupid either. She glanced at Zhang Fei, then at Xu Zhiqian, and stood up: "I'll go and iron the handkerchief first, and I'll apply it on you later."
To be continued...