Chapter 581: Autumn Witch
Emperor Hongzhi came to Kunning Palace, and he was tired these days.
The Queen Mother was worried about the life of the crown prince, and she didn't think about tea and dinner all day long, afraid that the Queen Mother Zhou would cry and be blind like the Queen Mother Qian.
"Grandmother Huang, don't worry, that son of a son will come back, and I won't be able to spare him!"
"The concubines are ashamed of Your Majesty and the former emperor, the prince is stubborn, and the concubines are blamed for their poor teaching." Empress Zhang said ashamedly.
The crown princess also has tears on her face, and since the prince left Beijing, she has washed her face with tears.
Empress Zhang is not, Emperor Hongzhi feels that he lacks skills, and there are court affairs waiting for him to deal with.
Zhao Ji, the eunuch in charge of Kunning Palace, walked in: "Your Majesty, Lord Yang has returned to Beijing, and he is in Fengtian Palace." β
Emperor Hongzhi turned his head, and Empress Dowager Zhou and Empress Zhang looked at Zhao Ji together: "The prince has returned to the palace?" β
"Only...... Only Lord Yang. β
Empress Dowager Zhou and Empress Zhang were inconvenient to go to Fengtian Temple, so they urged Emperor Hongzhi to go and see.
When Emperor Hongzhi came to the Fengtian Temple.
I saw that Yang Yiqing knelt outside the hall: "The minister almost fell into the prince in the land of ten thousand calamities, and there is an unforgivable sin!" β
"The victory in the northwest, what is the crime of the Qing family." Emperor Hongzhi will help him up: "What about the prince?" β
"I went to the Yan Mansion, I will enter the palace soon, Your Majesty doesn't have to worry."
Emperor Hongzhi gritted his teeth, this son of evil went to Yan Qing's house for help, will I forgive you?
Not long on both sides of the cabinet and six sections.
are all waiting for the prince to come back and punish the prince together.
The officials did not dare to speak out, for fear of breaking this embarrassing and serious atmosphere.
"Why hasn't the prince returned to the palace yet?"
"The slave sent someone to urge?"
Xiao Jing hugged the floating dust and walked down the imperial steps quickly.
At this moment, Yan Chengjin and Zhu Houzhao entered the palace, and he said to Zhu Houzhao: "A severe beating, no matter how inevitable it is, Your Highness is ready, and the ministers can only act at the opportunity to intercede for Your Highness." β
If you weren't the prince, you would have been hung on the head of the capital long ago.
Stealing the holy decree, the edict, the engraved jade seal and the big seal of the military department, if you were not the prince, you would have been reopened by the executioner long ago.
"Lao Gao, this palace can't trust you, you first set up a note for this palace, and you have to intercede for this palace more than three times." Zhu Houzhao suspected that this guy would not intercede for himself once.
"It's too late, it's time to get to Fengtian Temple." Yan Chengjin raised his head.
Xiao Jing's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly walked down to greet him, for fear that this little ancestor would run away.
"The prince is here!"
Emperor Hongzhi cheered up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes burned with fire.
The hundred officials turned their heads sideways, swallowed saliva to moisten their throats, and prepared to scold.
The prince went to the northwest to fight, and if he didn't scold, he would be a traitor.
Yan Chengjin lowered his head, and he could feel the serious and angry gaze in the hall when he stood outside the hall.
Well?
Emperor Hongzhi shouted angrily: "Don't come in yet!" β
Zhu Houzhao walked into the hall and knelt down towards Emperor Hongzhi: "Erchen knows that he is wrong, this trip is his son's nonsense, and he will never dare to do it in the future." β
The voice was extremely serious, like the last words of a prisoner, and his words were also kind.
Li Dongyang and the others softened their hearts, wanted to intercede for Zhu Houzhao, and looked up at Emperor Hongzhi.
But I always feel that the prince has a next time, so it is better to let His Majesty beat him.
"The queen mother and the queen are in the court, worrying all the time, as well as the masters, and the companions in the palace, how can you be worthy of them!"
Emperor Hongji's voice was calm, but with an icy chill.
Xiao Jing lowered his head in fright, when His Majesty wanted to kill someone, it would be like this.
Zhu Houzhao didn't dare to speak, and Lao Gao was right to admit his mistake.
Admitting his mistake, he is naturally experienced, and he has committed a big crime at the moment, and he does not dare to contradict it again.
Yan Chengjin helped Zhu Houzhao intercede: "The prince is stubborn, and my father sent a letter back to Beijing to implore His Majesty to intercede." β
Now the only one who can save Zhu Houzhao is his father.
Dad is the hero of the Northwest, who led the troops to win the battle, even Yang Yiqing and Mu Bin are not clear, they all think that Dad does not dare to take credit.
After reading the letter, Emperor Hongzhi said sharply: "Take off your clothes and pants, and the court staff is twenty!" After the execution, he knelt in front of the main hall. β
The twenty big board canes are a little lighter for Zhu Houzhao.
Yan Chengjin estimated that if he didn't ask for it, it would be thirty.
"The retainers obey." Zhu Houzhao was secretly happy in his heart.
Xiao Jing ordered the little eunuch to come in and take Zhu Houzhao out.
Waiting for Zhu Houzhao to be taken down, Emperor Hongzhi said: "An Dingbo and the soldiers in the northwest have made great contributions, I want to seal An Dingbo, for the Marquis of Anding, what do you think?" β
With such a great achievement, it is understandable that the title will be upgraded to one level.
At this time, jump out and oppose it, unless the brain is convulsed.
The Tatars lost 30,000 troops, and they thought they would be able to settle down for three years.
Yan Chengjin thought that he could mix with the prince, but he didn't expect that it was just a stable marquis, or a one-time title, and it could not be hereditary.
Dad's official position is too weak, and the martial arts are not as good as the literature, although the trilateral general system is good, but it is not as good as the military department.
And he is only Jiuqing, and he is still far from the sixth ministry and the cabinet.
"Ministers for my father, thank you for your grace!"
Zhu Houzhao was photographed on 20 boards, his skin was open, and his fists were tightened.
The hundred officials came out of the main hall, and Yan Chengjin handed Zhu Houzhao a book: "Your Highness will not hurt if you shift your attention." β
Zhu Houzhao was angry: "This palace hates reading the most, and you still sprinkle salt on the wounds of this palace." β
Emperor Hongji walked out of the main hall, glared at him, and went to Renshou Palace.
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There are three days left, and it will be autumn.
Yang Tinghe took a few days off and gave a lecture to Yang Shen in the house, and he was very confident in the four books and five classics, but he only studied by heart.
The strategy comes out of the mind, but you can't guess it, and it's even more uncomfortable.
I can't ask Yan Chengjin for advice yet, so as to avoid being said to be a problem.
"Dad, the child will definitely be in the north of the country to solve the yuan."
Yang Tinghe sighed, shook his head and said, "You don't know Yan Chengjin, this person has an extremely stable temperament, and the question should not be easy." β
Your Majesty said that the topic is extremely simple.
But Yan Chengjin said that it is extremely difficult to plan the problem, what is the problem?
Wang Shouren was invited to the Yang Mansion, and Yang Tinghe personally poured him a cup of tea: "I and Ling Zun are both subordinate officials of the Zhan Mansion, and you should often come to the Shibo Mansion for a walk." β
Wang Shouren thought about it and guessed Yang Tinghe's thoughts: "Brother Gao's question, even if it is below, I can't guess it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to help Uncle Shi." β
He is telling the truth, Yan Chengjin can't guess with ordinary people.
I often feel that Yan Chengjin's wisdom is above himself.
And how can you guess.
Yang Yanhe couldn't ask anything, so he exchanged a few words of greeting and sent Wang Shouren away.
Three days have passed, and today is the day of autumn.
When Emperor Hongzhi went to the early dynasty, he did not see Yan Chengjin and Li Dongyang.
"It's autumn today, right?"
"Back to Your Majesty, it is true that Lord Li and Lord Yan have already accepted the scholars' salutes in the Tribute Courtyard." Xiao Jing said.
The faces of the officials are different, and the imperial examination has always had a dispute between the north and the south.
The officials are also divided into two factions, the north and the south, I don't know what Yan Chengjin has to say, the number one person in the middle, don't be too few.
The capital is boiling, the booksellers occupy the best position, and the pen and ink calligraphy and paintings are lined up, like a temple fair.
The streets are full of Confucian students in green clothes and black hats.
Yan Song held the pen and ink, stood at the gate of the Gongyuan, and there were many scholars coming and going.
"I will definitely be admitted to Beizhili Xie Yuan!"
The tribute students first entered the examination room to prepare, and the exam has not officially started today, even if they search and verify their identities, it will take more than half a day.
Li Dongyang stood at the gate of the Gongyuan, and behind him was Yan Chengjin, who was blindfolded.
The friendship between the master and the protΓ©gΓ© in the imperial examination is a dark culture.
"You are wearing a face scarf, how do scholars know who their mentor is?!"
Yan Chengjin didn't say a word, and saw Yan Song and Yang Shen.
I don't know who this Ke Xie Yuan will be.