Chapter 70: The First Night Tour
Every time Emperor Hongzhi summoned him back, Wang Shouren would stare at him for a long time.
If he didn't know that Wang Shouren was in Gewu, Yan Chengjin would have suspected that he had any evil intentions.
"Brother Bo'an, why are you staring down?"
Wang Shouren fell into deep thought: "Wang is thinking, why does the old brother always have to be summoned by His Majesty, and he just went out, the old brother has a dignified face, but when he comes back, he looks relaxed, presumably he is in trouble?" ”
Wang Shouren, this guy, likes him if he has nothing to do.
Yan Chengjin said: "It's just a discussion of some small things, how can it be auspicious." ”
Wang Shouren shook his head, he had always believed in his own insight, and he didn't want to argue with Yan Chengjin, so he continued to copy the classics in his hand.
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In the early dynasties,
Mu Bin rushed back from Baoding Mansion, came to pay the decree to Emperor Hongzhi, and waited outside the palace for a long time before being summoned.
"The garrison commanded Zhang Zhong to be arrogant, but it was not like the sparse to the point of enslaving the villagers, and the sparse performance of Yuan Cheng, the imperial history of Baoding Mansion, was somewhat exaggerated, and the minister thought that both of them were at fault."
Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "Zhang Zhong was demoted to a grade, so that he repented, and Yuan Cheng was punished for three months." ”
Mu Bin was apprehensive in his heart, but fortunately, the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs had no objections, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
I definitely didn't forget it, and sent three more brocade guards around the Yan Mansion, showing a situation of encirclement, and also carried two pieces of bacon to visit.
Seeing that there were more Jinyi guards outside the mansion, Yan Chengjin said with a smile: "Thank you, Lord for your kindness." ”
Mu Bin wanted to speak and stopped, and looked at how he could it, as if there was something, it was not convenient to say.
Yan Chengjin knew that he was from a clean background and was reused in the Hongzhi Dynasty, and after thinking about it, he sent He Neng out and prepared to help others.
The two closed the door.
Mu Bin was quite embarrassed, his face was shy, and he rubbed his hands: "Uncle Shi has a hidden disease, I have never told anyone, I heard that the virtuous nephew offered two flavors of medicine, so I couldn't help but want to ask, don't hide it from the virtuous nephew, a few years ago, Uncle Shi was injured in the line of duty, and his body had some obstacles in terms of male style, and I don't know ...... virtuous nephew."
Yan Chengjin's face instantly darkened, and he said: "Lord Mu's loyalty and courage are admirable, but Xia Guan is really not Langzhong, let alone sick." ”
Mu Bin's face was pale, and after the rape, Wan An's son Wan Yi and grandson Wan Hongbi died, and the whole family became extinct.
That's God has eyes.
But he went to the soup for the court, and what mistakes did he make, and his life was righteous and awe-inspiring, but like Wan'an, he ended up cutting off his children and grandchildren.
"This ...... Is there no other way? ”
Yan Chengjin thought about it and sighed, Mu Bin is strong in martial arts, and he thought that he was stronger in terms of male style, but he didn't expect it......
"Let the officer think again."
Yan Chengjin asked He Neng to go to Dongshi to buy two catties of leeks and handed them to Mu Bin: "If you eat these two catties of vegetables and still have no reaction, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make a comeback." ”
If the car is full of fuel and does not move, it can only be said that the car is not good.
Mu Bin was overjoyed when he heard that there was still a glimmer of hope, so he carefully wrapped the leeks as herbs.
Yan Chengjin carefully introduced several ways to eat leeks.
Mu Bin looked solemn: "Please also ask the virtuous nephew to keep his mouth shut." ”
"Of course."
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The Midyear Festival is approaching, and the court is resting.
The banquet after the vacation was given by Yan Chengjin, and when Li Dongyang told him, Yan Chengjin was not well.
Considering that on the day of the feast, His Majesty may come to listen, if His Majesty's eyes shine, it will have a strong blessing effect on his career.
Yan Chengjin thought of Cheng Minzheng.
Cheng Minzheng once served as a scholar of the Zhan Mansion in the East Palace, and he also lectured on scriptures and feasts, and his knowledge was even more tricky than Li Dongyang.
He repaired a letter and warmly invited Cheng Minzheng to come to the capital for the holiday.
Cheng Minzheng didn't want to go back to the sad place of the capital, but he owed Yan Chengjin his kindness, so he reluctantly came.
Faded from the gorgeous costumes, wearing only a blue and white Confucian dress, he looked like an old gentleman from a private school, and he came with a little scholar.
Judging from this simple outfit, Cheng Minzheng looks down on material things a lot, and what he needs now is spiritual life.
Yan Chengjin ordered his subordinates to prepare a family banquet: "The fairy and fox in the pen have always been loved, and I am afraid it will be very lively tonight." ”
Speaking of Hu Zhai, Cheng Minzheng sighed: "Re-entering the Beijing Division is already a different scene, if it weren't for the letter of the virtuous nephew, the old man probably wouldn't have stepped into the Beijing Division." ”
At the beginning of the lanterns, the street of Jingshi was replaced with red lanterns, the troupe set up the stage on the side of the road, the vendors crowded the vendors, all the way was the sound of selling, the street was crowded, and it was very lively.
Wang Yue also came to Yan's Mansion to join in the fun, and to Yan Chengjin's surprise, he also brought Wang Shouren with him.
Wang Yue saw Cheng Minzheng and sneered: "Hello, Qingshanjun." ”
Cheng Minzheng responded: "Hello Mr. Chuanshi! ”
Wang Yue's old face twitched fiercely, who was the one who revealed the news and exposed the old man's name.
Wang Shouren was dumbfounded, it turned out that the two of them were the two mysterious gentlemen who had been praised and had always had a relationship with the old brother?
Wang Yue simply refused to admit it: "Brother Keqin, don't button your hat indiscriminately, Mr. Chuanshi is so amazing and gorgeous, even if he is compared with Brother Keqin, to put it unceremoniously, it is more than three and a half feet taller, how can the old man be compared." ”
The person who revealed the rumors was, of course, Yan Chengjin, and the three of them tacitly understood it.
Wang Shouren saluted Cheng Minzheng: "See Mr. Cheng in the evening." ”
Entering the Yan Mansion, Wang Shouren's small eyes looked around, eager to check all the items on the Yan Mansion.
Wang Yue piled up a smiling face: "Today is the Shangyuan Festival, the old man invited the virtuous nephew to go to the pear garden to watch the play, just listen to the new opera war and peace, and go to the teahouse to listen to the book." ”
Cheng Minzheng also flipped through Mr. Chuanshi's book, although no one told him, but when he saw the life of the master in the confession, he guessed that it was Wang Yue.
Going to the pear orchard and teahouse is nothing more than to satisfy Wang Yue's Murong heart.
This is Yan Chengjin's first night tour, and I heard that Emperor Hongzhi has canceled tonight's curfew.
Yan Mansion is a bit remote, even in such a remote place, there are many vendors and pedestrians in the alleys outside the mansion gate.
In front of a painting, Cheng Minzheng stayed for a long time.
In the painting, next to a quiet forest, there is a dilapidated temple, a Xiucai is carrying a cage on his back, is about to go in to hide from the rain, and the plaque at the temple gate reads the word Lan Ruo.
Yan Chengjin took a look, isn't this a famous scene in Fox Zhai?
"How much silver?" Cheng Minzheng asked.
The down-and-out scholar said, "Fifty taels of silver, do you want to buy it?" ”
Cheng Minzheng nodded: "The old man wants it." ”
After the rise of the literary world, the art world also rose, as if it was a trend to move the whole body, and there were many painters who used the books of the three sages of the new school as the material for painting, which was very popular in the capital.
Tonight, Emperor Hongzhi, who had not visited for a long time, walked on the street with Zhu Houzhao, he didn't like to bring too many entourages, which would ruin the happy and peaceful atmosphere, so he only brought Mu Bin.
The three of them are like fathers, sons and domestic servants in ordinary families.
Zhu Houzhao was elated: "Dad, all the people who go in this building are men, there must be something interesting, I also want to go in and have a look." ”
Emperor Hongzhi's face twitched fiercely, and he couldn't wait to show the dragon whip on the spot, thinking about it a little bit to ruin the atmosphere, just forget it.
Mu Bin leaned into Zhu Houzhao's ear: "Your Highness, that's the Qinglou." ”
Zhu Houzhao was not happy: "The palace is literate, and it is clearly called Chunming Pavilion!" ”