Chapter 130: It's Not a Fight Alone
Meng Yue didn't know what kind of existence Yang Tingli was, for Meng Yue, no matter how Yang Tingli took off his vest and revealed his true body, he was still the old man who was happy to grind the script with her. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info told her, I have to make it clear, it is this former first assistant who taught Emperor Xuanqing "the rule of the people's hearts and the rule of the country", and all the princes in the court said that Emperor Xuanqing was good at governing the hearts of the people, in fact, Emperor Xuanqing, as a student, only learned Yang Tingli's seven successes.
Therefore, when Wang Li came to the door, he was very nervous, but it was Meng Yue, carrying a basket of dim sum and a jar of osmanthus brewed in autumn, and knocked on the door very calmly. The servant of Yangyuan opened the door and saw that it was Meng Yue, opened the door with a greeting, welcomed Meng Yue in, and intimately informed: "The elder is in the Xianhua Pavilion." ”
Meng Yue walked familiarly, Yang Tingli was playing chess with himself, and his chess strength was ...... Meng Yue can't see the high and low. I heard Emperor Xuanqing mention it earlier, saying that "the imperial edict is far inferior, if you are a chess player, you are a peerless national player."
Yang Tingli didn't focus on playing chess, and when he saw Meng Yue coming, he looked at her happily, and put away the chessboard easily, without putting on a profound posture at all. Because Wang Li is face, Yang Tingli also asked Wang Li a few words, and then invited Meng Yue Wang Li to sit with him very kindly, and ordered someone to serve them tea.
"The dim sum is made by my chef, and the osmanthus brew is steamed by me, and I saw it in the book earlier, using the wine steamed flowers as the wine dew, and then the water steamed flowers as the flower dew, and the wine dew and flower dew are combined into one flower brew. This is just unveiled, and I haven't drunk it yet, so I specially brought it to Yang Xian to drink. "Meng Yue made flower brewing with flash, all of which were soaked in wine, and then the flowers were thrown away, and the soaked wine was steamed, and when you wanted to drink it, each pot was mixed with half a pot of mountain spring water. This time, the recipe has been changed, no need to soak, the whole process is steamed, the flowers do not directly contact the wine or water, but use steam to quench the aroma of the flowers, so that there is only the fragrance of the flowers, and there is no astringency of the petals.
Wang Li: yes, I haven't drunk it either......
But how could Meng Yue leave Wang Li behind, naturally he also filled it with a lamp, Meng Yue herself didn't dare to drink, she was afraid of getting drunk. Don't be drunk at home, how to think about singing "Conquest" when you are drunk at someone's house.
Yang Tingli took a sip of wine, nodded after a while, and said, "The entrance is clear, like drinking fragrant flowers." ”
When Meng Yue heard this, he couldn't help but take a small sip, and sure enough, it was like inhaling the floral fragrance of a bucket of flowers into his lungs in an instant, extremely fragrant, but not annoying: "It just seems that the wine is a little stronger." ”
Yang Tingli felt that it was just right, and after drinking two glasses in a row, he asked Meng Yue: "Today, Miss Ameng came to the door, is it a new picture book?"
"How can it be so fast, I came to find Mr. Yang today for the matter of mechanization, I don't understand the words, let the senior brother tell you." Even if Meng Yue understands the central idea of "building roads before getting rich, having fewer children and more trees", he can't review Master Meng's words very well. Because if you want her to say, that's it, nothing else.
However, this is not in line with the national conditions of the Ming Dynasty, after all, it is said by modern people in the context of rapid population growth. At this time, she wants to tell people to "have fewer children", and the government can spray her with spittle.
As for Master Meng, it was originally Master Meng who came with Meng Yue, but as a result, Academician Yuan went to Meng Yuan early in the morning and dragged people to the Academy of Sciences, and Meng Yue had to temporarily drag Wang Li here.
Although Yang Tingli has been sent to the office, how can he not hear the wind and rain in the court, if he doesn't care, it is naturally impossible: "The old man can ghostwrite for this matter, but, Miss Ameng, the old man's pen is not cheap." ”
Meng Yue looked at Wang Li, the local tyrant family is naturally not bad for money, although it is a little not enough to see in Nanjing City, but the capital of the pen, even if it is the former Shoufu, she also feels that she can afford it. However, ancient people generally didn't like to talk about money, and she was afraid of mentioning money with one mouth, so Yang Tingli refused to help.
Seeing Meng Yue looking at Wang Li, Yang Tingli also smiled at Wang Li, Wang Li took a deep breath and stepped forward and said, "Five thousand taels." ”
Mengyo: ......
Is it possible to do this? Is it really a direct negotiation of the price? Is 5,000 taels a bit expensive?
Yang Tingli nodded his satisfaction, seeing that Wang Li's eyes were full of "young people, you have to be so sensible", and after asking Master Meng about his thoughts, Yang Tingli proposed to see Master Meng. When Master Meng was eating at noon, he hurriedly ran over and told him all kinds of things he had seen in the layman in his early years and his feelings, and finally Yang Tingli said: "Three days later, the old man will present the recital to the front of the emperor and go back to wait for news." ”
Meng Yue took advantage of this time to mention her plan to copy herself, but Yang Tingli didn't say anything about the resources to polish the pen this time, and didn't even ask Meng Yue why he copied himself, just nodded and agreed.
Coming out of Yangyuan, Meng Youyu didn't believe it, and wondered: "Why five thousand taels?"
Wang Li: "In his early years, Yang Ge Lao said to the scholars who came to the door to seek advice, 'If you want to seek teaching, you can only teach if you have eight buckets, and you can teach if you have five thousand taels'. ”
Master Meng: "It's really a man of temperament." ”
"There are quite a few people who can come up with five thousand taels. ”
"At that time, Yang Ge Lao had not yet entered the cabinet, and when he entered the cabinet, it would be 50,000 taels. ”
Oh, I understand, Yang Ting, who is not yet the elder of the pavilion, deliberately asked for a sky-high price and scared away the scholars who asked for advice: "Then you open five thousand taels." ”
"It's already done, so naturally it doesn't need 50,000 taels. ”
That makes sense!
"Actually, he doesn't want you to admit his affection, nor does he want to give up his favor, otherwise, he won't give us the opportunity to give up five thousand taels. ”
Master Meng felt that this old Yang Pavilion official was too authentic, what was a small fish and shrimp like him afraid of the most, what he was most afraid of was owing favors, money and debts were easy to clear, and human debts were difficult to repay. With a wave of his hand, Master Meng not only offered 5,000 taels, but also sent a cart of local products, his own cloth, Meng Yue's steamed flower brew, a lot of bacon in the ice cellar, and durable dim sum made by his own cook.
Three days later, Yang Tingli, who had not entered the court for a long time, invited himself to enter the prelude, and Emperor Xuanqing naturally agreed. Since Yang Tingli served as the first assistant to the cabinet, he has never been invited to the prelude to the royal court, and he is a little curious about the princes.
Wait until Yang Tingli presents the chapter and presents the content of the chapter, not to mention the stability maintenance faction, only the reformists.
Emperor Xuanqing thought: This time, the teacher not only did not dismantle my platform, but also stood on the platform for me?
Chao Guangfu thought: This old fox has already been confident, and he specially waited for the court to quickly hit his brain before handing over the concerto, what a ...... Old bastard.
No matter how moved and incredulous the reformers were, Yang Tingli's recital saved them from their misery and pointed them out of a broad path.
Ye Fu'an saw that he was down, so naturally he would not sit idly by, and he didn't have to be bystanding, he stood up by himself and raised doubts one by one.
Yang Tingli is not at home behind closed doors in the past three days, but specially took a car to various farmhouses around Nanjing that make a living by planting mulberry and silkworms, weaving silk and spinning silk for this concert. Even if Ye Fuan has personal experience, he is not as good as Yang Tingli's vision and Master Meng's experience.
At this moment, Yang Tingli is not fighting alone, and Master Meng, who has been traveling from south to north for more than 20 years, not only has seen everything, but also eaten everything, is behind the scenes.