Since the four-year winter in Xining, the weather in Kaifeng City has been gloomy and dreary, just like the atmosphere in the power center of the Song Dynasty, making people feel oppressed and uncomfortable, making many people breathless. Feng Jing walked into the simple hall of Zhongshu Province holding a lot of official documents as usual, Wang Anshi resigned, Wang Gui asked for sick leave, and now he is the only prime minister with palm prints.Feng Jing ordered the officials of various ministries to sort out the official documents according to the priority and hand them over, and then he sat in front of the case and started to work.Without Wang Anshi's political affairs hall, the atmosphere is particularly dull.

Feng Jing flipped through the official documents, glanced at the weather outside, and said to himself: "Look at the weather, there may be heavy snowfall. You should inform Kaifeng Mansion, the weather of heavy snow in winter, don't freeze to death." it is good." Someone heard Feng Jing's words, and responded: "Mr. Feng, Mr. Zeng has already ordered you to deal with this matter. The Kaifeng Mansion official will not dare to neglect you. Don't worry." A hint of displeasure flashed in Feng Jing's heart. Zeng Bu's "inspection of the official affairs of the five chambers of the Central Committee" only had Wang Anshi in his eyes.This was a good thing, but even the prime minister on duty did it without knowing it, and it made people feel really uncomfortable.

But after all, he is a man who has been in the officialdom for a long time. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he smiled calmly on his face: "He is thoughtful." Has the report on the three-way trial of the young crop method been handed in?" "It was handed in the day before yesterday. Mr. Zeng and several other lords agreed that this matter should be dealt with after the Prime Minister returns. It is under pressure here." Feng Jing was even more unhappy when he heard this.But it's not easy to have a seizure, if it does, it seems that I hope that Wang Anshi will never be able to return to the Ministry of Education.He smiled wryly to himself, and looked at the officials of the Central Secretariat. Nine out of ten they were young heroes single-handedly picked up by Wang Anshi. It's just a signature.It was Wang Anshi who resigned, but his huge shadow still hangs over the Ministry of Education. The officials of the Ministry of Education, big and small, ordered small things to be carried out by themselves, and left major matters to Wang Anshi when he returned. Feng Jing was a little confused about the meaning of staying here. up.

Casting his eyes aimlessly out of the window, Feng Jing suddenly felt that Wang Anshi resembled the huge ancient locust tree in the yard, covering Zhongshusheng's yard with his branches and leaves all the time.A feeling of upset came up, Feng Jing suddenly felt powerless, and realized that he had no way to replace Wang Anshi, he waved his hand, said weakly: "Got it." Then he continued to work.