"Can you drink this?" Yang Muyun looked around suspiciously, and saw that the diners around him were drinking the big bowls full of bean juice with relish, and they were a little dumbfounded.

"If the son is not used to drinking, let me do it for you!" Mo Buyu saw Yang Muyun frowning and staring at the bean juice in the bowl, so he stretched out his big hand to bring the bowl of bean juice in front of him.

Mo Buyan stretched out his chopsticks and slapped them on his hand, glared at him and said, "It's all in Beijing, it's still so unruly, the son hasn't spoken yet, you don't ask for it." ”

"It's okay, it's okay," Yang Muyun smiled and said to Mo Buyu: "If you like to drink, just serve it, don't be restrained." ”

Mo Buyu glanced at his brother, grimaced at him, and happily brought the bowl of bean juice in front of Yang Muyun.

Yang Muyun was thinking about how to return to the military department after sending the two brothers to the Jinyi Guard to command the Shi Division. After leaving quietly for a few days, I am afraid that the entire military department and yamen are talking about it.

Suddenly, a heavy slap sounded, which startled everyone in the store who was eating breakfast.

Yang Muyun couldn't help but follow the sound, only to see a young scholar blushing, not knowing what he was arguing with the people at the table.

"Jingchang," the young scholar who spoke was about his early twenties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese face, and high cheekbones, which appeared to be angular, and he was said to a scholar who was about seventeen or eighteen years old and had a white face: "The country is in danger, and we should stand up, how can we only care about our personal future, and ignore the fate of the court and thousands of Li Shu." ”

"Brother Shichang, you are here again," Bai Jing Scholar persuaded: "This is just the opinion of a few people in the court, and it has not formed a court discussion, what are you excited about?" ”

"Jingchang, this is surprising," the young scholar said excitedly: "If this disobedient words are discussed and formed in the court meeting, then the big thing will go, we will return to the Guozijian as soon as possible, unite with all the students, and send a letter to the scholars, priests, and supervisors, please ask them to write to the court on their behalf, please The emperor must strengthen his confidence, and must not be confused by the words of the surrounding ministers......" He said and glanced at the Baijing scholar, and said with a sense of awareness: "By the way, Jingchang, Ling Zun is the governor of Xuanfu, and he has a wide range of contacts among the border generals. Please also ask you to repair a book, please Lingzun and the generals of the border pass to write to the emperor together, do not be bewitched by treachery, so that it will become an irreparable mistake! ”

Looking at the impassioned expression of this young scholar, Yang Muyun's heart moved: Could it be that something happened in the capital, among the Tai students of the Guozijian, there are many children of the noble and important ministers of the imperial court, and they are well aware of some major events that happened in the court, so it is very popular to discuss the government among the Tai students of the Guozijian.

"This brother," Yang Muyun arched his hand to the young scholar, "Seeing that Brother Tai is so excited, could it be that something big happened in the capital?" ”

The young scholar glanced at Yang Muyun, and saw that although he was young, he was also dressed as a scribe, so he arched his hand and said politely: "Xiaosheng Wang Yue," he pointed to the white scholar, "This is Zhu Yong, is Your Excellency also a scholar?" ”

"My person Yang Muyun, a native of Huzhou, Zhejiang," Yang Muyun also introduced himself: "I don't know why Brother Wang is so excited? ”

"No wonder Yang Gongzi doesn't know about the big things that happened in Beijing, it turns out that you are from Jiangnan," without waiting for Wang Yue to speak, Zhu Yong preemptively said: "Yang Gongzi only entered Beijing today, right?" ”

"Exactly."

"Didn't Yang Gongzi find anything wrong when he entered the city?" Zhu Yong asked with a wink.

"When we entered the city, we saw that the army was heavily arrayed, and we were very strict with all the people who entered the city, as if they were facing a great enemy, but for some reason?" Yang Muyun said.

"A few days ago, a cavalry of the Tartars suddenly entered the city of Beijing," Zhu Yong said: "Now the emperor personally led his troops to the enemy, but the other party calmly retreated, so the entire capital has declared martial law since then, and all the people entering the city have been strictly investigated, and it is a great luck that you can come in." ”

"Yang Gongzi came from Jiangnan, isn't it for the spring of the coming year?" Wang Yue asked.

"Exactly, my generation has studied hard for ten years, precisely for the Ming Dynasty to take the exam." Yang Muyun pretended to be serious and perfunctory.

"Oh?" Zhu Yong said with a look of surprise: "Seeing that Yang Gongzi is only fifteen or sixteen years old, does he actually have a reputation for raising people?" ”

"Hmm," Yang Muyun didn't have to fake when he said this, "It's just a fluke this autumn." ”

Wang Yue and Zhu Yong glanced at each other, and bowed their hands to him together, "Young Master Yang, disrespectful!" ”

"Shame shame!" Yang Muyun returned the salute.

Among scholars, it is extremely polite to those who have made a name for themselves.

"Yang Gongzi is here, it's too early!" Zhu Yong said: "There are still a few months before next spring, and Yang Gongzi is in a hurry. ”

"Prepare early, so that you can be prepared!" Yang Muyun said with a smile. He didn't want to reveal his identity as a brocade guard.

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"Because of this Tartar entry, many people in the imperial court have written to the emperor, asking to move the capital to avoid the Tartar soldiers," Wang Yue was alarmed, and said loudly: "Xu Mengyan's recital table for the official department said that the Kyoto of the Ming Dynasty was originally in Jinling, and Emperor Taizong took Yanjing as a line in order to conquer Mobei, and now since the imperial court no longer uses troops against Mobei, it should be moved back to Jinling, and what Jinling is the old capital of the Six Dynasties, where the king's spirit is, the place where the Taizu Mausoleum is buried, and the relocation of the capital is in response to the people. ”

"So," Zhu Yong smiled at Yang Muyun, "If Yang Gongzi is patient and waits a little longer, and when the emperor moves the capital back to Jinling, you don't have to run so far." ”

"It's hard to say how to move back to Jinling," said a scholar sitting at a table next to him: "Mei Yuanting, the head of the household department, is from Sichuan,"

"Now that the trend of the imperial court is confusing, it is difficult to say whether the examination will be held in the spring of next year." Zhu Yong slowly shook his head and said.

"Two sons, what do you say?" Yang Muyun's face showed surprise.