Chapter 181: Hell yes!
The name Yang Jisheng has a lot of weight in the history of the Ming Dynasty, and the history books of later generations describe in detail the noble character of this scholar who impeached Yan Song regardless of his safety, as well as his strong will to cut carrion with a piece of rotten flesh in prison.
Perhaps in the eyes of some people, Yang Jisheng only has blood and courage and no strategy, but his death caused an uproar.
Qian Yuan didn't know that although he did not change Yang Jisheng's fate, that letter made Yang Jisheng's death a fuse, although this fuse would not be ignited immediately.
Later, Qian Yuan received two letters from Zhang Juzheng and Wang Shizhen in succession, and to his surprise, although many people sympathized with Yang Jisheng, the court and China were calm, but the people in other places were turbulent.
For example, Huizhou Mansion.
It is also a mountainous area, but Huizhou Mansion and Guizhou, Yunnan is different, the literary style here is quite prosperous, the proportion of scholars is very high, the Ming Dynasty from Yongle after basically every subject to Jinshi, these years and Hu Zongxian, Wang Daokun, Yin Zhengmao these celebrities, Shilin Yan Song held an attitude and the southeast consistent.
At the beginning of April, it was already a little hot, and Qian Yuan sat on the outskirts of the pavilion halfway up the mountainside, helplessly watching Xu Wei, who was surrounded in the center, scolding there.
A gust of mountain wind blew through the woods on the side, and Qian Yuan tilted his head to listen, trying to ignore Xu Wei's foul language scolding.
Like other people in Shilin, Xu Wei hated Yan Song for stealing power and profit, but he was flattering and corrupt and taking bribes, but his hatred was obviously stronger than others.
Qian Yuan can understand this emotion, Xu Wei's teacher Xue Yingyi was framed by Yan Song several times and finally dismissed and returned to his hometown, his friend and brother-in-law Shen Lian impeached Yan Song and was sent to Guanwai, and now Yang Jisheng is dead in prison, it is difficult to say what kind of fate Shen Lian has.
A good poetry meeting finally became Xu Wei's personal performance, Qian Yuan was really tired of listening to it these days, so he simply got up and went around the mountain.
Songming Mountain is located in Xixi South Township, here is Wang Daokun's hometown, today's poetry will also have the children of the Wang family to participate, Qian Yuan calculated according to the direction, estimated that he had traveled to this area in his previous life, he remembered that there were many ancient residential attractions around She County.
Looking down from the mountain, the whitewashed brick and tile houses are dotted with green mountains and green waters, you can see the towering horse-head wall in the distance, take out the binoculars and see pedestrians shuttling in the alley, and there are women beating clothes at the mouth of the well.
"Young master, do you want to catch a few?" The guard pointed to pheasants flying through the woods not far away.
Qian Yuan glanced over, "Forget it...... By the way, Liu Hong, is there a return on Danyang's side? ”
Liu Hong was the first group of people to follow Qian Yuan, because he was bold and careful, and he once went out to run a single gang and was very valued by Wang Yi and Zhang San, and was later sent by Qian Yuan to check Wang Cuiqiao's family history.
"Young master, don't worry, there have always been people watching, one bright and one dark." Liu Hong reported in a low voice, "Actually, it is impossible for that woman to take her family out of the country, it is not a blessing, but a crime, not to mention a talented nephew who has passed the hospital examination." ”
"But it's possible to move to another place, so people can keep an eye on it, and it may be useful later."
"Yes." Liu Hong said with a smile: "I just received a letter from Brother Wang yesterday, and it is said that he is showing his majesty in Yiwu." ”
Wang Yi followed Qi Jiguang to Yiwu to recruit troops, it is said that only a few hundred people have been summoned so far, and nearly half of them have been eliminated in a month.
Qian Yuan walked towards the pavilion, "What? Itchy hands? ”
"Hey, where the young master is, we will be there, but for a few months...... The brothers were also panicking. ”
"There is food and drink, and there is silver, what is there to hold?"
"It's not idle." Liu Hong said with a smile: "Everyone said that more than fifty people have a lot of silver in a year, and they are afraid that the young master will scatter them." ”
Qian Yuan paused, half-turned around and said: "If it goes well, I may have to enter Beijing next year, you can ask back, you may not be willing to follow me...... Go back to Songjiang and go to Hangzhou to see the house, or join the army. ”
"Where does the young master say, take your money, and eat your food, that is your person, who dares to think about it, the little one will hammer him to death!"
Indeed, in this era, I am afraid that there is no better master than Qian Yuan, because those guards need respect most at the psychological level under the benefits of money, food, and accommodation.
Faintly hearing the noise of each other in the pavilion, Xu Wei, who was drunk, had already picked up the inkstone to fight, and Qian Yuan hurriedly quickened his pace.
"Don't Don't ......"
"Smack!" With a dull sound, a middle-aged man fell down with his head covered, and blood was faintly flowing from his head.
Qian Yuan looked at Xu Wei speechlessly and was still drunk there, looking down at a few poems with ink on the stone table, uh, I really didn't understand it, and I don't know if this guy is a bookish grass or because he is drunk.
"What's going on?"
A slightly younger scribe smiled bitterly, "That ...... Surname Yan ......"
That's why!
Qian Yuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't speak, if Xu Jie's future was scolded by thousands of people, would you Xu Qingteng want to put it on his head?
A poetry meeting ended so sloppily, and most of the people left helplessly and excitedly, estimating that Xu Qingteng's legendary deeds of beating each other because of his surname Yan would soon spread.
Everyone else left, so Qian Yuan stayed behind to take care of Xu Wei, who was vomiting profusely.
Seeing that this guy's face was pale and his lips were moving slightly, Qian Yuan covered his nose and listened to it, and couldn't help but sneer: "Hoodwink...... Yan Song really doesn't have the guts! ”
"A few years after ascending the throne, Yang Tinghe, the first assistant, was expelled, and the hundred officials were unmoved when they cried, and their wrists were so good, and then there was Lu Bing, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, Yan Song couldn't hide it even if he wanted to......"
"Yang Shushan? Didn't he die of illness? ”
"Xu Huating is not his father, so naturally he will not save him."
"Yes, yes, Xu Huating is his teacher......"
Qian Yuan spoke softly, without a trace of smile in his eyes, although Yang Jisheng was said to have died of illness in Zhao Prison, Yan Shifan forcibly ordered that he was not allowed to collect his body...... With a lot of hatred, Xu Jiezhen was secretly snickering.
Qian Yuan knew that his guess a few months ago was not wrong, and in this transaction, Xu Jie did not hesitate to give up his student and challenge Yan Song at the cost of his life.
"What do you want to do?"
"Hehe, of course it's a test-taker, a jinshi."
Qian Yuan sat on the stone bench and said leisurely: "If you don't go to Brother Ruzhen's shogunate to help, I just don't know if you want to be Yang Jisheng or Li Dongyang." ”
"Anyway, he Hu Ruzhen chose to be Li Dongyang......"
During the Zhengde period, Liu Jin's power was overwhelming, Liu Jian and Xie Qian were ordered to give office, only Li Dongyang was ridiculed by Shilin, and his old friends and students turned against him, but he also forbears for the country.
Xu Wei, who finally came to his senses, staggered up and climbed up with the pavilion pillar, shaking his head and muttering, "No...... Xu's temper ...... When I saw Zhao Wenhua, I wanted to scold! ”
"I can't say that I can't pick up the inkstone and smash it...... Last time, it was the Japanese who attacked the city......"
"I don't have your ability to meet left and right!"
Qian Yuan was laughed at angrily, is it left and right or left and right?
You Xu Wei are drunk like this, and you don't forget to stab me!?
Qian Yuan, who had a black face, was about to step forward and say a few words, when Liu Hong, who was guarding outside the pavilion, suddenly shouted violently.
"Young Master, be careful!"
Qian Yuan turned his head in surprise and saw that more than a dozen men with long knives were silently covering up.
The non-stop high-speed sprint, the strange bun, and the narrow blade all show that this is likely to be a real!
Hell yes!
Lao Tzu hid in Huizhou Mansion, and he could still bump into the Japanese Kou!