Liang Ciji looked down and found that there was a scholar standing under the tree, and if he thought about it carefully, he always had to leave a few last words before he died.

"I just want to eat and wait for death, and my father forced me to be a general!

When you get up, you have to get up and read the military book, and if you are a little sluggish, you will beat and insult you, and when you get to the time, you have to practice, and life is better than death...

Since my father is ruthless and abandoned by the world, it is better to die a hundred.

If you are a new prisoner, you still hope to report to the court and expose the crimes of the Wang family's father and son and Yan Chengjin! ”

After speaking, he washed his face with tears, left his feet off the ground, and hung himself on the southeast branch.

The next moment, it fell to the ground with a thud.

Liang Ci was furious.

Wang Shouren put the sword back into its sheath and helped him up: "What is there in the world that is more important than your own life?" Brother Liang go home, and he will explain to the old brother that he doesn't have to come to Wuzijian in the future. ”

"I escaped below, and I was all caught!"

Wang Shouren bowed slightly: "I am Wuzi's sacrificial wine, and I will send you out of the mansion, and no one dares to stop me." ”

Liang Ci was stunned.

Wang Chun and the three of them separated to look for it, and when they saw Liang Ci, they scolded angrily: "You dog is lazy again, why don't you come to practice quickly!" ”

Liang Ci was frightened and shrank behind Wang Shouren.

"Brother Wang, this person is no longer a prisoner, and he will make it clear to Uncle Wang in the future."

Wang Shouren personally sent Liang Ciyu out of the house, and the door soap did not stop him.

In front of the gate of the mansion, Liang Ci stood in a daze where he had dreamed of escaping.

At this time, I was a little overwhelmed.

He looked at Wang Shouren and bowed slightly: "Lord Wang, forgive me, my lower body is weak, Mu Ne is dull, and he can't be a good general." ”

Wang Shouren smiled: "Everyone can be a general, just like everyone can be a saint, it has nothing to do with martial arts, it has nothing to do with intelligence and stupidity, Brother Liang take care." ”

He bowed to Liang Ci, turned around and walked back to Wuzi Prison.

Liang Ci was stunned, there are only Kong Sheng, Zhu Sheng and Cheng Sheng in the world, in addition, where are there saints, everyone can be a saint, this person is afraid that he is not a madman?

Liangfu,

Liang Chu was reading scriptures in the study, and his wife Chang came to complain, complaining that he sent his son to Wuzijian.

The kindness of a woman, who knows that he has good intentions.

With the nature of that wasted son, within ten years, the family wealth will be scattered.

At the age of twenty-seven, he moved his family from Guangdong to the capital, where he experienced officials such as scriptures and illustrated dictionaries.

After all the hardships, fortunately His Majesty reused it, there is today's Liang Shilang.

The right attendant of the Ministry of Officials, who is the second-rank minister of the court, has green smoke from the eighteen tombs of his ancestors, and has obtained such an opportunity.

But it can't be sustained, and it's a pity to the extreme.

It is more difficult to keep a business than to start a business, and it is too arrogant to be used to his son on weekdays, which leads to today's situation.

At this moment, Liang Ci happily walked into the study: "Dad, the child is back, and the king sacrifices the wine to expel the child from Wuzijian." ”

Liang Chu was stunned as if he had seen a ghost, raised his hand, and was furious: "Waste, even Wu Zijian won't accept you!" ”

Liang Ciyu was stunned.

"You go back to Wuzijian for me!"

Chang heard the movement, and as soon as he entered the study, he saw such a scene, and was both surprised and delighted: "Master, stop your anger." ”

Yan Fu,

Hearing that Wang Shouren let Liang Cijiao go as a scourge, Yan Chengjin couldn't help but get angry: "Bo'an, do you know that Liang Cijia is a rare general in a hundred years?" You let him go like this! ”

Why don't you see it below? Wang Shouren bowed: "If the person is released, he will naturally not be caught again." ”

"That's fine."

The next day, Fengtian Temple.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Qin Hong, and the guard of Liaodong was a heart disease: "How is Wuzijian lecturing, after three months, who will be sent north to Liaodong?" ”

Qin Hong's face was stiff, how did he know?

Liang Chu lowered his head, afraid that His Majesty would be able to raise his son.

Yan Chengjin stepped forward: "There are three people in Wuzijian, Your Majesty might as well order the generals in person?" ”

Needless to say, the brothers of the Wang family have been trained by Wang Yue since they were children, and they are already familiar with the art of war.

Han Wen is strong in martial arts, wants to revive his father's prestige, and is diligent and motivated.

Emperor Hongzhi frowned: "How do I remember, it's four people?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, Liang Ci threatened to just want to eat and wait for death, and twice sought death in prison, Wang Shouren let him go home." Yan Chengjin Road.

Liang Chu's old face turned red.

It was like thousands of slaps in the face, and he was in a hot pain, eager to get into the royal case and hide.

A voice of sympathy and sighing made him even more ashamed and angry.

How can you make this public!

At this moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... The minister sent down to the court, and then let him return to Wuzijian. ”

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand in relief: "No need, let's appoint it in Shudi, how many new officials are there?" ”

Suddenly, Liang Chu felt angina, like thousands of silver sharp embroidery needles, pierced in his heart, and even His Majesty gave up.

Yan Chengjin turned his head sideways, His Majesty should not agree to let Liang Ci leave Beijing.

However, Liang Chu seems to be dead?

Coming out of the main hall, Liang Chu wanted to trouble Yan Chengjin, but he was afraid that it would reach His Majesty's ears, so he left one after another.

After getting off the court, I returned to the duty room.

Yan Chengjin saw Fang Xue, who was wearing a cyan official robe, waiting in the duty room.

When Fang Xue saw him, he was a little excited.

Supervised the repair of the Great Wall for more than a year, returned to the capital, things are not people, Dai Daren Zhishi, the Metropolitan Procuratorate set up four new divisions...... Yan Chengjin was promoted.

With tears in his eyes, he bowed down: "Xiaguan has seen Lord Yan. ”

"Don't be polite, you have merit in the border, and the New Year is approaching, the official will beg for you, but you are only 20% sure, you are ready to fail first."

His Majesty has always been stingy, and it will not be too easy to appoint a four-grade official.

The Metropolitan Procuratorate has become the fourth division, with many affairs, and Fang Xue is urgently needed to work.

Otherwise, Zheng Qian would not be released and Fang Xue would be replaced.

Fang Xue was so moved that he bowed slightly towards Yan Chengjin: "The lower official thanked Lord Yan." ”

Yan Chengjin immediately wrote a letter asking for begging.

……

The New Year is approaching, and the palace is full of joy.

Emperor Hongzhi opened it and saw that it was all the sparse performance of the six parts and Jiuqing's begging, asking for credit for his subordinates.

"Yan Chengjin is Fang Xue, please beg for promotion."

Li Dongyang and the three of them raised their heads slightly, and their eyes flowed.

The sparse performance of the Metropolitan Procuratorate did not have to go through the cabinet, and they did not know that Yan Chengjin was begging.

Liu Jian nodded: "Fang Xue has made meritorious contributions to the construction of the Northwest Great Wall, and has also found out more than 1,200 corrupt officials and corrupt officials in Shudi. ”

Emperor Hongzhi was furious: "Yan Chengjin, this guy is begging, the deputy capital of the Imperial Palace!" ”

Fang Xue is the seventh grade of the imperial history, and the vice-capital of the imperial history is the third grade, and it is promoted to four grades in a row!

Li Dongyang's face was stiff and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Emperor Hongzhi angrily threw Shu Zuo on the bookcase and spit out a few words: "Summoning Yan Chengjin." ”

After a while, Yan Chengjin stepped into the main hall and turned his head slightly to look, and a total of nine people from the cabinet and the six ministries were there.

The imperial history of the capital may be a big official out of the capital, but in the court, it is still not as good as the cabinet and the six ministries, and it is still too far behind.

His Majesty will discuss matters and will not summon Jiuqing.

"Your Majesty urgently summoned the ministers to ask for begging?"

Emperor Hongzhi snorted lightly: "Who in the court can be promoted to four grades in a row?!" You are familiar with the Great Ming Law, how can you not know it? Also on such a begging play. ”

It's not Your Majesty, you're always promoted......

"The minister is guilty!" Yan Chengjin quickly pleaded guilty and did not argue.

Emperor Hongzhi's face softened slightly: "Fang Xuedu has meritorious service in repairing the Great Wall, but it is still far from being promoted to the deputy capital of the imperial history, so let's take the right capital of the imperial history first." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The New Year is approaching, but the Liang Mansion is like a funeral person, lifeless.

Liang Chu's heart was like ashes, Yan Chengjin cut off his back road, and he couldn't ask Liang Ci to leave Beijing.

"Tomorrow, you go to Commander Mu to ask for resignation, and the old man will also ask for resignation."

Liang Ci was shocked: "Dad, you are the right servant of the ministry!" ”

"Giving birth to a waste like you, the old man's face is lost in the Fengtian Palace, and what face is there to be on duty in the court!"

Civil officials value their names, and the lord especially cherishes his reputation.

The lady and the housekeeper were so frightened that they wept and hugged Liang Chu's feet and shouted that they couldn't do it.

"Get out of here, I'll be on the road today!"