Daju Hutong, on Yang Bo's house.

Yang Bo's youngest son, Yang Junqing, and his nephew, Yang Sihe, were directing the people in and out of the house, packing up all the furnishings in the house.

In the study, Yang Bo only asked Zhang Siwei to help him clean up together. The four treasures of his study, all kinds of literary toys, especially the books in the bookshelves and bookcases, many of them are rare books, and he refuses to fake them.

"This kind of thing, why do you need to uncle's father's automatism?" Zhang Siwei followed the instructions and boxed the books one by one, then numbered, and then boxed.

"Every time I move, I lose my books. Most of them are the result of people who don't understand and throw them around. Yang Bo wore reading glasses, looked through an ancient book and said: "For example, this Song stereotyped "Youyang Miscellaneous" was thrown into the box of "Tongjian" by them back then, and the old man thought that Zhao Liben would go to it." If it weren't for this move, would An Neng be regained? ”

Looking at it, he was attracted by the book "Youyang Miscellaneous", and smiled at Zhang Siwei: "This story is funny, the little girl named Ye Liang must have been born with a golden lotus, otherwise how could she be the only one who can wear that golden shoe?" ”

Zhang Siwei sighed secretly when he heard this, looking at Yang Bo's beautiful appearance, it really seemed that he had entered a state of retirement.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle doesn't need to move all his belongings, I have people come to clean it from time to time, and after a year and a half, you should come back again." ”

"I'm not coming back." Yang Bo waved his hand, put the book aside, and prepared to read it on the road. "The old man is twenty years old, and he has been a cow and a horse for the heavenly family for forty years, and it is time to go home to raise his life."

"Uncle, you said at the beginning that it was to give Gaoxin Zheng a big gift, so you temporarily retired for a while!" Zhang Siwei couldn't help but be surprised: "How can Gao Xin Zheng not recover you in the future?" So is he still a man? ”

"I have already asked him to meet in Zhengding Mansion, have a good chat with him, and ask him to let me go under the forest, and don't catch an old sheep again." Yang Bo shook his head and said with a very resolute attitude.

"This ......" Zhang Siwei looked suffocated, and the tree that had shaded him for many years suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel a little panicked. Uncle can't bear to abandon us? ”

"Hey, isn't that what happens from generation to generation?" Yang Bo smiled and comforted him: "Zhao Gongzi has poetry and clouds, and there are talents in the country, and they have led the way for hundreds of years. You've got to have the courage to do that, too. Besides, there are Lao Wang, Lao Huo and your uncle, who are really not sure, can you still ask them for advice. ”

After a pause, he said earnestly: "But their careers are almost at the end, so you have to take the final idea yourself." You have to hold up our Shanxi people! ”

"Yes, uncle." Zhang Siwei gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Don't be too nervous, the old man's departure will be very good for you." Yang Bo said with a smile: "I helped you get back the favor that Zhao Xiaozi snatched before." Whether the emperor is Gao Xin Zheng or not, he has to receive the love of the old man and cultivate you well. ”

"Uncle......" Zhang Siwei's eyes were slightly red, Yang Bo was more like a father than a father to him. This kindness is really unrequitable. ”

"You don't have to repay the old man, just repay your successor, don't we Shanxi Gang come over like this from generation to generation? In our poor and bad place, can we fight the world without reporting a group? Yang Bo didn't admit his affection, and said in a low voice:

"This time, the old man didn't talk to Zhang Taiyue, and even Gao Xin Zheng was in the dark."

"Huh?" Zhang Siwei closed his mouth in surprise. "Why is that?" Do good deeds without leaving a name? That's not the style of Shanxi people.

"Don't worry about Gao Xinzheng, I didn't make any conditions with him, just give him this big gift, he will definitely appreciate it. Besides, Your Majesty knows everything, and will definitely tell him the truth in person. In this way, if Gao Xin Zheng wants to turn his face and deal with us Shanxi people in the future, he has to weigh whether he will be ruthless and unrighteous in His Majesty's heart. ”

Yang Bo stood up with his hands on his knees and said, "Besides, Zhang Taiyue will definitely have a thorn in his heart." Not only for us, but also for Gao Xinzheng. ”

Saying that, he smiled faintly and said: "Zhang Taiyue is extremely smart, but he wants to go to nine days and nine nights, and he can't figure out why the old man is not proper for the heavenly officials, and he also has to pave the way for Gaoxin Zheng." ”

Then Yang Bo said softly: "He is too conceited. This kind of person will only trust his own judgment and will never ask the parties for verification. Gao Xinzheng was careless, and he would not take the initiative to explain to him, and the two would definitely have a dislike. ”

Saying that, he laughed at himself, revealing a lonely look of 'there are talents from all generations of the country' and said: "In fact, they are both heroes, even if the old man doesn't come to this hand, sooner or later he will be stiff." ”

"Nephew understands...... Zhang Siwei said suddenly:

Uncle's move made Gao Xin Zheng and Zhang Taiyue suspicious. On our side, my uncle sacrificed himself without asking for anything in return. It is self-evident who Gao Xinzheng is close to and who is far away and who he relies on. ”

"Not bad." Yang Bo nodded approvingly and said: "Gao Gong will treat you as his own, with him to block the wind and rain, your life will be very good." ”

Saying that, he looked at Zhang Siwei with expectation and said, "Gao Xin Zheng will still give you a favor." Coupled with the future peace talks, it won't take a few years for us Shanxi people to finally produce a pavilion elder. ”

"Uncle is so clever, really tall!" Zhang Siwei couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't know when he would be able to cultivate to Yang Bo's level.

"By the way, uncle, the kid surnamed Zhao, will he stick a bar?" He asked with some trepidation.

"No, it won't." Yang Bo shook his head and said, "Haven't you seen it yet?" That kid's mind is to engage in sea trade, make a fortune, and manage his one-third of an acre of land in the south of the Yangtze River. At least for a short time, it won't come into conflict with us. ”

"And what about the future?" Zhang Siwei asked.

"In the future?" Yang Bo hesitated, then slowly shook his head and said, "Who knows what will happen in the future?" ”

~~

On the first day of the seventh month, Jingshi, the East Pavilion of the Forbidden City, and Tingtui were held as scheduled.

There was no suspense in the result, and Gao Gong finally received enough votes, and at the same time won the first recommendation of the cabinet scholar and the secretary of the ministry.

In addition, Cho Jung-gil, the left attendant of the Ministry of Rites, was also selected as a candidate for university scholar. It is said that Li Ge Lao and Chen Ge Lao have made great efforts in this matter.

Li Chunfang and Zhao Zhenji belong to the same school, and Chen Gelao and Zhao Zhenji have more friendship. The two of them had long wanted to carry him into the cabinet, but the matter had to be approved by the buzz.

If Master Gao doesn't come back, none of you will want to enter the cabinet......

Therefore, the matter of Zhao Zhenji's entry into the cabinet has been delayed again and again, and this time it can finally be solved with Gao Gong.

At least in the cabinet, let's have multiple people.

"If you start a fight, you won't suffer......" Li Ge Lao laughed at Chen Ge Lao to himself.

What the two never expected was that this joke would come true. Although it wasn't the two of them who fought, it was right to fight with the bearded man......

~~

Qianqing Palace.

Emperor Longqing came down from the early dynasty, and he didn't care about the leather clothes of the court, and paced back and forth in the Dongnuan Pavilion, anxiously waiting for the results of the court push.

Although he was very sure, he was scared. If the final result doesn't come out, who knows if there will be any moths!

Teng Xiang, who served by his side, was also urged by him to go out and inquire over and over again, so that the news could be sent in as soon as possible.

It didn't matter if Teng Xiang went out to see, Chen Hong, who was not on duty, was guarding the Qianqing Gate with his neck stretched.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, until the Western newspaper clock of the Qianqing Palace rang ten times in a row, Chen Hong, who was guarding the Qianqing Gate, finally saw the little eunuch sent to the cabinet on duty.

"Long live Lord, great joy!" As soon as the little eunuch ran into the Qianqing Gate, he shouted excitedly towards the Qianqing Palace.

"What are you yelling about? Are there any rules? But I heard a dark voice around me.

The little eunuch was like he had been licked by a poisonous snake, and he was there. Then he turned his head with difficulty, squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said: "Three, three ancestors, long live the small one......"

"When will you be able to stand and talk to us?" Chen Hong snorted coldly and said, "I see that you still haven't heard our family's words clearly." ”

The little eunuch was excited, quickly knelt on his knees, raised the ticket in his hand and said, "Long live the three ancestors!" ”

"Hmph." Only then did Chen Hong stretch out his hand, take the notebook, and didn't let him get up, so he went straight to the Qianqing Palace.

He was just about to walk towards the East Warm Pavilion, but he heard the voice of the eunuch Teng Xiang teasing behind the curtain.

"Father-in-law Chen is so angry, but it depends on the owner to beat the dog."

Chen Hong secretly scolded '', and hurriedly put on a smile and said, "I don't know that kid is the eldest brother." ”

"The godgrandson I just adopted." Teng Xiang walked out slowly, but his eyes were directly looking at the music in his hand.

Chen Hong had no choice but to hand it to him. But he secretly scolded in his heart, you snatched the opportunity to report the good news, and you can't take away Lao Tzu's first work!

~~

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, Long Qing held his breath, turned his head to look at the door, and saw Teng Xiang rushing in panting.

In fact, from the place where he ambushed Chen Hong to the door of the warm pavilion, it was only ten steps. It's hard for Gonggong Chen to breathe so ecstatically.

"How?" Long Qing's mind was on that notebook, how could he notice his little trick?

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, Congratulations to Your Majesty, Master Gao is looking forward to it, and he can make a comeback!" Gonggong Teng cried with joy.

"Good!" Longqing took an arrow step, picked up the piece and looked at it, and it really got his wish. I also had red circles under my eyes with joy.

"Okay, okay, I can finally see Master Gao again!"

He immediately walked to the side of the imperial case with the concerto, picked up the red pen and personally criticized the red and wrote:

'With a high arch, he is a scholar of the Ministry of Officials and a scholar of Wuyingdian University.

Zhao Zhenji is a scholar of the Ministry of Rites and a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion. ’

In order to prevent the six branch corridors from obstructing, after approving the red seal, Longqing immediately sent the envoy to leave Beijing to pass the decree.

The eight hundred miles over there were rushed out of Beijing City, and the will given to the officials was passed on to the Six Science Corridors.

Sure enough, Zheng Dajing immediately said that he would return the edict on the grounds of violating the rules.

However, the eunuch who came to deliver the chapter told them that it was too late, and the will had already been issued for hundreds of miles!

When the six branches were struck, many people wept bitterly, and then resigned on the spot.

ps. Chapter 3, Ask for a monthly pass!