Wang Yue is also very curious, is there really a Qing official in this Ming Dynasty? When Yang Yiqing proposed Yan Song, he almost sprayed, but Yuan Zonggao also agreed with this person, and now Zi Wang Yue really sprayed.

Yan Song!

The number one traitor in the entire Ming Dynasty, he has no other talent, and he is bent on flattering. Just this one, can you still get the attention of the two ministers? Not kidding, right?

Xu Wei sensed Wang Yue's surprise, and Yang Yiqing said, "Stinky boy, what news have you heard again?" Could it be that the old man said something wrong? ”

"No, that's right...... I've only heard it occasionally, and it seems to be a little slick when I say Yan Song...... "Wang Yue carefully considered his words, for fear of letting the old fox see something wrong.

It's just that when the word sleek was spoken, it was recognized by Yang Yiqing.

"That's right, Yan Song is indeed a bit tactful, but at that time, he was also commendable." Yang Yiqing smiled and told the story.

Yan Song is a Jinshi in the eighteenth year of Hongzhi, the second place in the second class, that is to say, he is the fifth proud achievement in the country, and he is an absolute god of learning.

After being a sergeant, he was selected into the Hanlin Academy, but Yan Song's life was not good.

After he passed the examination, Xiaozong died, Zhengde succeeded to the throne, and the Eight Tigers were in power.

At that time, the official secretary of the court was Jiao Fang, this Jiao Fang was also an old shameless goods, he befriended Liu Jin, and also suppressed the southern scholars, especially the Jiangxi people, who were the focus of attention.

At that time, Yan Song contracted another illness.

He simply resigned and went home, studying behind closed doors!

A fifth-ranked scholar in the country, if he continues to study, is it difficult to read a three-yuan and the first?

Yan Song's actions attracted the sideways glances of the government and the opposition.

"At that time, there were three ranks of sergeants and doctors, one of which was like Jiao Fang and others, who were willing to be lackeys. Second, Yan Song is like this, unwilling to go along with the pollution, but retreats to the forest and studies behind closed doors. It's already a rarity. As for the third category, that is, Wang Yangming is general, he writes and talks about things, faces the eunuch, and ends up in a degraded dragon field, but he can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. ”

Yang Yiqing smiled and commented on the minister, Wang Yue said disdainfully: "Ministry, you also came here at that time, but I don't know what kind of person you are?" ”

"Hahaha!" Yang Yiqing laughed loudly, just waiting for you to ask this!

"The old man is different from them, it was the old man who used his tricks to get rid of Liu Jin, so the old man is the real high and low, extraordinary!"

Facing the triumphant Yang Yiqing, Wang Yue really wanted to scold that famous line...... Never have I ever ...... It's a pity that before he could speak, Yuan Zonggao had already stroked his palms and laughed, "Tianguan has the courage and the means to get rid of Liu Jin and keep Zhengde safe." Now that His Majesty has just ascended the throne, Yuan is a little clumsy, lacks qualifications, and it is difficult to maintain it if he wants to maintain it. How to deal with it in the future depends on the heavenly officials. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Zonggao stood up and bowed deeply, giving Yang Yiqing enough face.

What else could Lao Yang say, and hurriedly said: "Old Yuan Ge, you are too polite, for the sake of Your Majesty, even if the old man fights for this life, it is a matter of course!" ”

Yuan Zonggao said: "Since this is the case, Yuan will also be at ease." ”

Two old men who are almost seventy years old staged a mountain and flowing water meeting a bosom friend.

Talking freely with each other, Yang Yiqing came with interest, and also prepared a hometown side dish, and got a jar of Shanxi Fen wine, he and Yuan Zonggao pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and drank heartily.

As for Wang Yue, only the share of pouring wine remained.

Finally finished drinking, Wang Yue helped Yuan Zonggao to leave the Yang Mansion and got into the carriage, Yuan Zonggao's old face was flushed, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a thumb-sized thing, which was immediately put into his sleeve.

Wang Yue looked at it in surprise, and Yuan Zonggao smiled slightly.

"The hangover cure was given by Imperial Doctor Hu, otherwise I would be Yang Tianguan's opponent."

Wang Yue was stunned for a moment, "Sir...... Coming prepared? ”

Yuan Zonggao nodded slightly, "Wang Yue, the old man won't hide it from you, I'm just afraid that it won't last long." ”

Hearing Yuan Zonggao say this, Wang Yue's face suddenly changed, although he didn't have a deep relationship with the old man, but as Zhu Houxi's enlightenment teacher, he had a long history of Xingwangfu for many years, and his status was special, and he was definitely a person who could be trusted unconditionally.

If there is anything wrong with the old man, it is no less than breaking down a pillar!

"Sir, are you not feeling well? Do you want to ask a doctor to recuperate......

Yuan Zonggao shook his head, "The old man is almost old, and it is not a pity to die." Your Majesty has just ascended the throne, and I am afraid that I will not be able to continue to shelter Your Majesty from the wind and rain. ”

Yuan Zonggao stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Yue's arm.

"Fugui, you must support each other with Your Majesty, and if your monarchs and ministers can be close, I will be at ease."

Wang Yue hurriedly said, "Sir, can't trust me?" The disciple is His Majesty's person, and no one can change this. ”

Yuan Zonggao stared at Wang Yue tightly, and after a moment, he smiled abruptly: "Of course I believe you, it's just that those people's methods are too clever, they can kill people invisibly!" ”

Wang Yue frowned, the old man said that he couldn't do it, and said that the other party killed people invisibly, could it be that he was hinting at something?

"Sir, you have something in your heart, why can't you tell the disciple, no matter how difficult it is, you should carry it together, even if the disciple has little strength and tender bones, he is also a man!"

Yuan Zonggao smiled kindly, reached out and pressed Wang Yue's shoulder, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed.

"Okay, Mr. is not so easy to fall, no, I have completely pulled Yang Yiqing down, his role is to deal with Yang Tinghe! Xiao Fugui, you must remember that once Yang Tinghe falls, you must start to abolish Yang Yiqing, otherwise he will definitely become Yang Tinghe's second ...... As for other things, Xiaofugui, you are not young anymore, how about the old man help you talk about matchmaking? ”

It's rare, Wang Yue blushed.

"Sir, Your Majesty has not yet married, and I am a few months younger than Your Majesty, no, there is no hurry."

Yuan Zonggao smiled, "It's okay, Your Majesty will get married next year, and when Your Majesty gets married, you will also get married, and you will have a double happiness!" Yuan Zonggao's face was full of smiles, he had been in Xingwangfu for too many years, Zhu Houxi was almost his son, and it was the old man's greatest wish to be able to watch the child get married.

God give the old man a little more time, let me watch His Majesty get married, watch them kiss each other, support each other, even if they die, they can be blind!

Yuan Zonggao thought about it secretly, he didn't tell Wang Yue about the object of his matchmaking, and Wang Yue was embarrassed to ask, so he put this matter aside.

And in the following time, the situation changed rapidly, and everything stemmed from the edict of sin!

Although Yang Tinghe blocked the edict, the price paid was too painful.

Yuan Zonggao was awarded the title of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and was officially admitted to the cabinet by adding a scholar of the Yingdian University.

The empty book of the Ministry of Rites fell into the hands of Jia Yong, and Zhu Houxi's men and horses were still clinging to the Ministry of Rites, and there was one more scholar.

Yuan Zonggao officially wrote a letter requesting to inspect the speech official.

He seized this opportunity too well, in exchange, he had just entered the cabinet, and the first thing was to rectify the officials, Yang Tinghe couldn't oppose it at all, otherwise it would not be a sincere compromise, in case Zhu Houxi made another fuss about his own edict, it would be troublesome.

So Yang Tinghe had to endure it, but he also made restrictions, from inspecting the speech officials to inspecting the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Six Branch Corridor was spared.

Yang Yiqing has never been a good person, he is in charge of the life and death of the imperial historians, and he can only mourn silently for these people.

And in the midst of this chaos, some people entered the capital together.

"Look, that's the carriage of Tang Yin, the world's greatest talent, he has entered Beijing!"

The crowd was crowded, looking at it with its feet crossed, its neck glaring at the elderly, reluctant to blink its eyes.

Someone also sang Tang Yin's poems loudly, and everyone was immersed in a joyful atmosphere, just like a fan meeting.

And in the midst of the bustle, there is a family that seems out of place.

The first is a tall middle-aged man, with comfortable eyebrows, flowing beard, and graceful demeanor, but the clothes on his body are a little shabby, and he is slightly haggard. Next to him was a slightly short and fat woman, and in the woman's hands, she was pulling an indignant little fat man.

At this moment, the little fat man was glaring at the excitement on the other side, and his lips pursed up.

"Hmph, isn't he just a genius? What's the big deal! My father is still a bachelor of Hanlim! ”

When the tall middle-aged man heard the wry smile, he hurriedly touched his son's head, bent down and said, "Qing'er, don't talk nonsense, your father is a bachelor of Hanlin in Nanjing, and he is worthless." ”

The little fat man rolled his eyelids, "Then why shouldn't Daddy be in Beijing?" Qing'er also wants her father to be a waiter, a scholar, and enter the cabinet to worship each other! ”

The little fat man puffed out his cheeks, full of hope, and looked at his father......