"It's the child's inconsiderate thinking, please don't blame Daddy!" Guo Gongzi knew that his political wisdom could not be compared with his father, and after listening to his father's words and teachings, he took the initiative to admit his mistakes.

Guo Pu looked at his son's attitude and was not bad, pinched the tea lid with his hand and splashed the tea lightly, and ordered with a slight face: "Don't go out today, get some good things and return to your hometown with me!" ”

According to the regulations of the Ming Dynasty, Guo Gongzi, as the eldest son and grandson, also wants to return to his hometown to guard filial piety. In particular, Guo Gongzi's official shadow has come down, and he is about to officially announce a procedure, so he can't be stained with this stain.

The authority of officialdom is enviable, but from the moment you step here, you are destined to be a perfect person.

Guo Gongzi naturally knew that he wanted to return to his hometown with his father, but he frowned and said seriously: "Dad, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it today, I still have to say goodbye to a few brothers in Beijing!" ”

Guo Pu's face immediately sank, stopped the action of drinking tea, raised his head and reprimanded seriously: "Where is there any brotherhood in this capital, if you are sensible, follow your father and leave the capital with his tail between his legs!" ”

"The child obeys!" A flash of disappointment flashed across Guo Gongzi's face, and he saluted respectfully.

Guo Pu looked at his son's behavior, but he didn't completely put his mind at ease. This son is stubborn when he is petty, and although he agrees to come down, he is not sure that he will sneak out and cause a new incident.

"Dad, the kid almost forgot! This is the last time Lin Wenkui came to our house, he inscribed a poem in this pavilion, and when the inscription was written, he said that he wanted to give it to you, but I don't know whether to burn it or bring it back now? Guo Gongzi was about to leave, but suddenly saw a notebook in his hand, so he asked seriously.

"What poem?"

Guo Pu blew off the floating tea stalks, took a sip of tea, raised his head and looked at his son curiously and asked.

Although he has always been very disdainful of Lin Ran's kid, he has to admit the other party's talent, every poem is a masterpiece, and even some are destined to be passed down through the ages.

Now that he knows that he has a new work to come out, he is surging with curiosity, and at the same time he is puzzled why the other party sent poems to him, and he remembers that he almost pointed at the other party's nose that day and scolded too much.

But the world is impermanent, and when he met Lin Ran that time, he was still an indispensable official. In just half a month, he became a frustrated person who was about to leave the capital.

It's just that I don't know what kind of poems he will write to please himself after being angry in his study that day.

"Dad, please look!"

Guo Gongzi opened the calligraphy and showed it to his father.

"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces, thousands of pieces, countless pieces, flying into the plum blossoms are always gone!"

Guo Pu put the tea cup on the table, got up from his seat, and looked at the four lines of poetry seriously, but his eyes slowly widened, and some bloodshot actually appeared in it.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Guo Gongzi held the notebook in his hand, and when he saw his father's strange appearance, he asked with concern.

Burst!

Guo Pu was suddenly angry, a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the calligraphy, and at the same time took two steps back, and the whole person fell on the seat. What felt strange before is rapidly forming in the mind, and a truth is being drawn.

"Daddy!"

Guo Gongzi hurriedly threw away the notebook, and stepped forward nervously and said with concern. Unexpectedly, this poem has such a lethal power that it made my father vomit blood.

"Sure enough, it's him!"

Guo Pufo, who was sitting in the chair, lost all his strength, looked at the calligraphy on the ground and muttered.

Things have come to this point, and it is absolutely impossible if no one is behind the scenes.

He was deeply favored by the Holy Emperor, and he got along well with Xu Jie, and almost no one in the entire court provoked him. But on the contrary, he was inexplicably detained as a notoriety of concealment, and fell from the high position of the official secretary.

It's just that the court has always been difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, just like who would have thought that he had a deep friendship with Wu Shan for more than 20 years, and as a result, he would attack Wu Shan together with Xu Jie?

He had doubted Xu Jie, Yuan Wei, Yang Bo, and even Wu Shan and Dong Fen, but he had never thought of Lin Ran, a rookie in officialdom who had only been in officialdom for four years.

If it was Xu Jie's and others, it was caused by Xu Jie's tricks, and these people could be accused of not being authentic. But if the person behind it is Lin Ran, then he can't complain about others, it was he who provoked the other party first to end up where he is now.

What makes him particularly uncomfortable is that his old fritters who have been up and down in officialdom for more than 20 years turned out to be defeated in the hands of a new officialdom, how can he easily accept it?

But this seems to be the whole truth, he wanted to unite with Xu Jie to get rid of Wu Shan's side, but he was met with a crazy counterattack. not only let his wishful thinking fail, but he himself was frantically counterattacked, and now he is almost out of office.

is just like the poem says, even though he has thousands of pieces, but it is not as good as the plum blossom in the snow.

He also remembered that when Lin Ran left that day, he took the initiative to admit that he never thought that the Guo family would be liquidated ten years later, and at that time he thought that the other party was afraid of his authority, and he wanted to do it immediately.

"Dad, who is it?" Guo Gongzi listened to his father's inexplicable words, and asked suspiciously.

Guo Pu turned his head and glanced at his son with complicated eyes, his mouth felt a fishy smell, and he said guiltily: "You refuse to be an official, don't come to the capital to be an official, let's be a rich man in the township honestly!" ”

"Dad, why is that?" Guo Gongzi's official shadow has come down, but his eyes are glaring.

Guo Pu looked at his obviously unwilling son, and sighed bitterly: "Your father has laid the root of the Guo family!" ”

In the past, he always thought that although Lin Wenkui had great potential, he was not afraid. He is a dignified official and has won the favor of the emperor, so he doesn't need to take a kid in his eyes at all, and he can even easily destroy this kid.

is also the case, he once counted Lin Wenkui in front of him, and did not hesitate to tear his face directly with Lin Wenkui, and even wanted to put this boy who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the place outside.

But he never expected that he was ruthlessly calculated by the other party, and even his future was cut off.

Although he had heard the name of "Lin Operator" for a long time, he had never taken it seriously. And now that it happened to him, he finally understood that there was no vanity under the fame, and he had paid a terrible price for his former arrogance.

The most important thing is that the twenty-one-year-old Shuntianfu Yin, who is so calculating, how can his son be the opponent of the other party, and this is really a sheep's mouth when he enters the official career.

The next day, the approval of the imperial court was issued. The imperial court agreed to the resignation of Guo Pu, the secretary of the ministry, posthumously named Guo Pu's father Guo as a doctor of Guanglu, and sent an escort to escort Guo Pu back to his hometown.