Chapter 1320: Parting
From Yang Bo to Wu Shan, the reason why Xu is so positive is actually that he is playing Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.
His current position as Dachang Shaoqing seems glamorous, but it is actually an idle position. In the Jingcha presided over by Guo Pu, he only got a decent test, and Guo Pu had no intention of promoting him to the sixth department.
It's just that this fact undoubtedly makes him dissatisfied, especially for him who aspires to become a "little elder", this is a result that he can't accept at all.
Fortunately, Guo Pu did the stupid thing of hiding his funeral, but he made Jingcha want to overturn and start over.
Now now, his relationship with Yan Ne has always been good, if Yan Ne successfully becomes the secretary of the ministry, then he will not say that he will directly serve as the servant of the six ministries, at least he can get the position of governor.
It is precisely because of this that he is actively involved in this matter, and he very much hopes that Yan Nemou will get the position of the secretary of the ministry.
"Wu Yuejing is now the head of the household, but he has some problems with the salt tax revenue in Guangdong this year, and I will hold him accountable for this matter at the right time!" The corners of Xu Jie's mouth pursed with a hint of disdain, and he said lightly about the plan.
The same is true of some things, no matter what the truth is, but shaking it out at a critical moment can cause someone to get into trouble and lose a rare opportunity.
Just like the former cabinet minister Li Ben went to his post, Wu Shan, who was the secretary of the Ministry of Rites at the time, entered the cabinet, but because of the aftermath of the solar eclipse dispute, Yuan Wei, the left attendant of the Ministry of Rites, took the lead.
Now that Xu Jie has caught Wu Shan's handle, as long as he throws it out at the right time, Wu Shan will not only lose the opportunity to compete for the throne of the Ministry of Officials, but will also be questioned by the imperial court.
Yan Ne saw that Xu Jie was already confident, and he had already thought about everything, so he saluted respectfully, knowing that the position of the secretary was a big step closer to him.
He was born with a pockmarked face, and Da Ming categorically did not have the reason of "pockmarked first assistant", that is, it was destined to be impossible to refer to the position of first assistant. Now being able to become a secretary of the ministry is undoubtedly the best result.
is different from the previous situation, the previous ministers and ministers are inseparable from entering the cabinet, but now many ministers are from the ministry of books, like the former first assistant Xia Yan is from the ministry of books.
It was in this way that he aspired to become a secretary of the ministry and to obtain the greatest authority he could gain as much power as he could.
Xu's eyes flashed with a gleam, seeing that his father was already the first assistant of the dynasty, and his friend Yan Ne was about to become the secretary of the ministry, and he seemed to be one step closer to the elder of the small pavilion.
When night falls, the lights of the whole city of Beijing are lit up, but there seem to be hidden intrigues in some dark places.
But I don't know if it is for justice or out of self-interest considerations, the focus of the attack of the court officials is still on Guo Pu, and at the same time, they tacitly support not to veto Jing Cha Cha Shu.
Regardless of who the official department Shangshu ended up with, the thoughts of all forces chose to deny the results of the Jingcha presided over by Guo Pu, and they were unwilling to give the biggest cake to Guo Pu, hoping to redivide the cake.
On the third day of the first month of March, Guo Pu embarked on the road back to Anyang Mansion in Henan.
Escorted by a well-trained brocade guard, the team left the city in a majestic manner. At the moment when the decree was issued, he seemed to have nothing to do with power, as if he had dreamed of going to the capital for more than 20 years.
When he went up to a small hill, he opened the curtain and looked towards Yongding Gate, but two lines of tears hung on his cheeks.
He was a Jinshi in Jiajing for 14 years, and entered the Hanlin Academy as a Shujishi, and his mentor Xia Yan soon served as the first assistant of the Ming Dynasty, which made his career very beautiful.
Then, his mentor Xia Yan was beheaded in Dongshi, and he was also in panic for several days. Fortunately, his career was not greatly affected, and he also won the emperor's favor by relying on Qingzi.
From the Hanlin Academy to the Ministry of Rites, to the Ministry of Officials, until he was promoted to the Ministry of Officials, his official career has reached the most glorious time, and he is presiding over the Jingcha that is related to the fate of Beijing officials.
It's just that when he was at the most beautiful time in his life, he suddenly fell heavily from the peak, and changed from a high-ranking official to a frustrated filial piety keeper.
His eyes were reluctant and reluctant, but he knew that he might not come back again. With the charge of "hiding and not lifting", his reputation is already declining, and it is difficult to clear himself in this turbid officialdom.
The carriage stopped suddenly, but without the need for a housekeeper to make a round, he knew that he had arrived at the Shili Pavilion, and someone must have come to see him off.
When Guo Pu got out of the carriage, he unexpectedly saw Wu Shan in the center of the crowd, and he was stunned for a while.
"Husband, I'm here to see you off!"
Wu Shan took the initiative to come over, as sincere as a friend for many years.
"Brother Jing, I'm ashamed!"
Guo Pu looked at Wu Shan, who did not have the slightest sense of blame in front of him, and blurted out the truth in a very complicated way.
His original intention was to unite with Xu Jie to force Wu Shan away, and be ruthless to this friend of the same year who had a friendship of more than 20 years, but in the end, he left the capital instead of hiding his funeral.
Seeing Wu Shan come to send him off regardless of his previous suspicions, he was very moved in his heart, and he also felt a little guilty.
Wu Shan held his hand tightly, and said frankly with his eyes: "Brother Qianfu, you and I have been friends with Bang Dengke for more than 20 years, and you are also confused by fame and fortune, I don't blame you!" ”
"Thank you!" Guo Pu looked at Wu Shan with tears in his eyes, and replied with a little choked.
If Xu Jie said this, he would definitely suspect that the other party was coming over to behave coyly, but he had known Wu Shan for more than 20 years and knew that Wu Shan was a person with a heart.
Now Wu Shan came over and took the initiative to say "don't blame him", which is not only to release his suspicions, but also to allow him to return to his hometown with peace of mind.
At this moment, he faintly felt regret. If he had known this, he should not have made a move on Wu Shan, so that he would not have attracted Lin Ran's calculations, and finally ended up in ruin.
Naturally, the officials here are not only Wu Shan, but also officials such as Lang Ma Sen, the right attendant of the Criminal Department, who came to see him off, and in the face of Guo Pu, who has been ruined, everyone did not give up immediately, but maintained a little affection.
After Guo Pu followed the other officials to greet him, he took the initiative to find Lin Ran, and looked at Lin Ran with complicated eyes: "You did it, right?" ”
"I don't know what Lord Guo is asking?" Lin Ran arched his hand and replied in disguise.
He didn't want to come to see off Guo Pu, but he was named by his father-in-law. Although he knew his father-in-law's intentions, he didn't break it, and he followed honestly.
Just now, he deliberately hid in the back, but he still couldn't escape Guo Pu's eyes, and Guo Pu took the initiative to find him. Fortunately, the other party was quite calm and didn't mean to move his fists.
Guo Pu regained a bit of majesty, and asked seriously in a suppressed voice: "My father's death has nothing to do with you, right?" ”