"Yan Aiqing, you have worked hard in the cabinet all these years, but now, you have been affected by your son's reputation, even I can't help you. ”

When Yan Weizhang heard this, he only felt that his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and he almost couldn't stop trembling, although his knees were hurt by the cold of the floor tiles, they were far from being able to match the fear and panic in his heart at the moment.

He really didn't know why all the letters of the courtiers in the court were handed to the Qianhe Palace from the cabinet, and all the unfavorable notes to their father and son were intercepted in the cabinet.

What is it, he has no time to think about it at this moment, everything the emperor said, everything is a crime, ignoring the law of the country, he has no way to defend at all, let alone cry out for injustice, except for pleading, there is no room at all.

Yan Weizhang lay there, thinking that being implicated by that unscrupulous son would be angry for no reason, so he had to suppress it to death, and tried to brew out the guilt and sadness of his godson's laxity.

"Raise or not, father's fault, Your Majesty, everything is the guilt of Weichen, it is Weichen who has been heavier than the court affairs over the years, and he has neglected to discipline Yan Houzhao, so he will teach such an unscrupulous son, and Weichen implores His Majesty to surrender to the minister. ”

Yan Weizhang's trembling voice was full of the bitterness and helplessness of a father, pitiful Shoufu who was over fifty years old, but at this moment he was in tears, almost choked and speechless, and he looked like a faceless saint, so he could only tremble and lay his hands on the ground and put his head against the cold floor tiles.

Emperor Jianheng sat silently on it, quietly looking at Yan Weizhang, who was extremely humble below, and after a long time, it was so long that even Yan Weizhang's heart was like a drum, and when he couldn't control himself, Emperor Jianheng's voice finally sounded again.

"Alright, get up. ”

Hearing this, Yan Weizhang raised his head in disbelief, and said cautiously and humbly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty—"

Emperor Jianheng raised his jaw slightly, and Feng Wei immediately walked down in understanding, reaching out to help Yan Weizhang like a comforting hand.

"Ge Lao, it's cold on the ground, don't hurt your knees, get up. ”

Yan Weizhang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this, but his face was still full of gratitude, and then he trembled and sobbed: "Weichen Xie Your Majesty Longen." ”

When Yan Weizhang reluctantly stood up, his back was a little more stiff, because he was crying too much, even his hair was a little loose, looking messy and embarrassed, and the silver hair on the sideburns looked even more dazzling at the moment.

Emperor Jianheng looked at it for a few minutes, then calmly pinched the imperial pen on the pen stand, quietly reviewed the ticket on the case, and after a long time, he opened his lips indifferently, but he couldn't hear a trace of tone.

"Aiqing is negligent at home for the court, even if I am I, I can't completely deny Aiqing's hard work over the years, and I don't need to mention it anymore, Aiqing still settles down and sits in this position of first assistant. ”

Yan Weizhang's heart tightened when he heard this, and then he pretended to be surprised, but in fact, he made a tentative sound.

"Your Majesty—"

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Jianheng suddenly put down the pen in his hand, and his expression gradually became serious and serious.

But Yan Houzhao's actions disregarded the law of the country, although he is the son of Yan Aiqing, presumably Yan Aiqing will not be tolerated because of this. ”

Hearing the emperor's words, Yan Weizhang's heart was "grunt-", and he secretly felt bad in his heart.

And the next moment, he heard Emperor Chrysostom say: "Cabinet, there is no need for him to stay any longer-"

When Emperor Jianheng said this, he paused, as if he was thinking about something, but Yan Weizhang felt that his scalp was numb, and his heart was almost about to jump out of his throat.

"Tell him to go to Longchang, Guizhou to teach Chongqing. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Weizhang's body stiffened, and his heart suddenly fell from the cliff that was thousands of feet high.

However, Emperor Jianheng raised his eyes slightly, the corners of his lips contained a bit of deep meaning, and asked unhurriedly: "Yan Aiqing, what do you think of my decision." ”

When Yan Weizhang heard this, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately bowed his head to the ground with a trembling voice like gratitude: "Your Majesty's holy grace, the guilty minister is not grateful for Your Majesty's grace." ”

There was silence all around, Emperor Jianheng quietly stared at Yan Weizhang, who didn't dare to move below, nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Okay, get up." ”

When Yan Weizhang got up cautiously, Emperor Jianheng glanced at him, and then the seriousness between his eyebrows eased a little and said, "Now that the matter is over, you don't have to mind anymore, go back." ”

When Yan Weizhang Xie En walked out, his back was already stiff, and when he walked down the steps in a trance, he was careless and almost fell.

"Elder Yan Ge, be careful. ”

Yan Weizhang turned his head in fear, just in time to meet Feng Wei's smiling and gentle face, and then he reluctantly stood up and pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "I just thanked Gonggong Feng." ”

Feng Wei smiled when he heard this, then looked at Yan Weizhang hesitantly and said, "Pavilion Elder, are you okay?" ”

"No, no. ”

Yan Weizhang forced a smile to himself, waved his hand, and then said, "Gonggong Feng, let's stay." ”

Seeing this, Feng Wei didn't force it, but only gently reminded: "Elder Nage, slow down." ”

Yan Weizhang reluctantly nodded in response, and then staggered step by step towards the outside of Qianhe Palace, at this moment, from behind, Yan Weizhang's back was like a dead tree hunched down, every step seemed to tremble, and his back looked lonely and lonely in the sun.

Feng Wei stood silently in place, staring at the figure quietly, the corners of his lips were faintly hooked, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It seems that Yan Weizhang, who has been in the cabinet for many years, is also about to wither.

When the news reached Yuqing Palace, Gu Yanling and Xiao Yi were sitting opposite each other, Gu Yanling leaned comfortably on the soft pillow, listening to Xiao Yi opposite her speech.

Knowing that Yan Houzhao was kicked out of the cabinet and demoted to Guizhou Longchang, the two did not change much, only Tan Mo, who reported the news, opened his lips slightly and said: "I never thought that Xiao Ge Lao would be like this, and I never harmed Yan Ge Lao." ”

The corners of Gu Yanling's lips hooked slightly when she heard this, and she raised her head to meet Xiao Yi's gentle eyes, and when the eyes of the two met, everything was self-evident.

Yan Weizhang has been in the cabinet for decades, from a young and vigorous young man to an old man with gray sideburns, in the eyes of Emperor Jianheng, even if there is no merit, there is hard work. What's more, in too many things, Yan Weizhang can comply with Emperor Jianheng, even if he is willing to carry the black pot for the emperor, he must obey the emperor's thoughts, such a close minister is difficult to find for Emperor Jianheng.

After all, Emperor Jianheng is still inseparable from Yan Weizhang.

At this point, Xiao Yi is not surprised, and Gu Yanling is not surprised.

However, no matter how good the knife is, there are times when it is dull, not to mention, for a thoughtful and volatile emperor like Emperor Jianheng.

They want to see what the last straw that can crush Yan Weizhang is.