Chapter 337: Two Sleeves Breeze Yan Maoqing

Zhu Ping'an and the three of them didn't stay in the Xu Mansion for too long, and they came out with a familiar face, on the one hand, because other new tributes had thrown themselves to pay homage, and on the other hand, because Xu Jie, Zhang Juzheng and Yang Jisheng obviously had something to discuss.

"Those who are ambitious and ambitious, do not take what they have gained as self-sufficient, and do not forget to learn wherever they go, which is based on the source of the profound and grand, and there are non-narrow and superficial people who can reach."

Before leaving, Xu Jie encouraged Zhu Ping'an and the three of them to be ambitious and diligent, and the encouragement was beyond words.

Out of the Xu Mansion, Zhu Ping'an and the three of them walked to Yan Maoqing's mansion non-stop, and on the way, the three of them chatted about Zhang Juzheng and Yang Jisheng in the Xu Mansion. The three of them have the same senses for Yang Jisheng, and there are some differences in their senses for Zhang Juzheng.

"I think Zhang Juzheng has a city government, which makes it difficult for people to get close." Wang Shizhen told his senses about Zhang Juzheng.

"Oh, how so?" Zhu Ping'an asked with interest.

"Chengfu, when I asked him about the Beijing Poetry Society in Xufu, he didn't have anything on his face, and he recommended several poetry clubs to me wholeheartedly, but his eyes showed contempt. It was fleeting, but I'm sure I'm not mistaken. Wang Shizhen said softly while recalling the scene at that time.

"Wensheng, you're dazzled, I don't think so. Although Zhang Juzheng doesn't say much, he must get to the point when he speaks, and he feels that he has no shelf. Judging from today alone, I don't see the city government. Zhang Siwei shrugged slightly.

"Zihou, what do you think?" Wang Shizhen ignored Zhang Siwei and asked Zhu Ping'an instead.

"Zhang Juzheng is a person who has a deep city government. The future is unpredictable. Zhu Ping'an whispered his evaluation of Zhang Juzheng in history.

"Huh?" Zhang Siwei was a little surprised. Just now when Wang Shizhen said that Zhang Juzheng had a city government, he was a little surprised. Now Zhu Ping'an actually said that Zhang Juzheng has a city government, which is still unpredictable, so he is even more surprised.

Wang Shizhen is the same, he just thinks that Zhang Juzheng has a city government, but he does not have such a positive view of Zhang Juzheng's future development.

"To be valued by Master Xu, how can it be easy; There are few words, but every word must be to the point, and the city government can not be shallow. Hanlin Academy, the place of storage. This person should not be underestimated. Zhu Ping'an explained slowly.

"Hehehe, I'm not sure what Zhang Juzheng will do in the future, but Zihou's future will definitely be unlimited. After the palace test, Zihou will also enter the Hanlin Academy, I believe that with Zihou's ability and means, the future will be bright, hehehe, don't forget to take care of me and Wensheng in the future. Zhang Siwei joked with a smile.

"Hehe, we're going to have to hug our thick thighs." Wang Shizhen also said with a smile.

"You want to hug my thighs. That's going to coax me up. Zhu Ping'an was super cooperative, pretending to be dragging and walking, walking sideways like a crab.

"Alas, it's a pity we won't coax people." Zhang Siwei sighed exaggeratedly.

"That's it. Every time I can't coax people. Wang Shizhen also sighed, looked at Zhu Ping'an spread out his hands, and said that he wanted to hug his thighs. However, the coaxing ability value is zero.

"Actually, I'm very coaxing, you don't have stars. It's okay to give me a few hundred taels of silver to fool around."

Zhu Ping'an stretched out his claws as he spoke, and made a gesture of counting the money. Squeezed his eyes and smiled obscenely.

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Wang Shizhen and Zhang Siwei couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, this Zihou looks honest and honest on the surface, but inside he is smart enough to sell you and count the money to him, and he is also humorous, which makes people brisk and close.

The three of them talked and laughed all the way, and it didn't take long to arrive at Yan Maoqing's mansion.

Although Yan Maoqing's mansion is not as good as Yan Song's mansion, it is much more "trenched" than Xu Jie's mansion.

In the history of the Ming Dynasty, there are many characters who have been famous for thousands of years, but there are also treacherous people who have been stinking for thousands of years, and Yan Maoqing is one of the more brilliant ones.

Yan Maoqing, the word Jingxiu, Fengcheng Quangang East Coast Village, is the most famous one of the notorious traitors of the Ming Dynasty Yan Song, his fame, not only his attachment to Yan's father and son, but his greedy nature, "Wenjin was toileted, platinum ornamented drowning vessels", "making colorful public opinion, so that twelve women are drunk", is a extravagant person. Hai Rui, a famous Qing official in the Ming Dynasty in "Hai Jui's Dismissal", was dismissed because of a dispute with him.

With a strong interest, Zhu Ping'an followed Zhang Siwei and Wang Shizhen to the door of Yan Maoqing's mansion and sent a door thorn.

It didn't take long for the porter to spread the rumor that the master was invited, and Zhu Ping'an and the three of them walked into Yan Mansion with the Yan Mansion gatehouse.

The layout of Yan Mansion is full of trenches, surrounded by white walls, green willows hang around, the courtyard is connected with Yong Road, the mountains and stones are embellished, the garden is full of pools, three hanging flower gatehouses, and the verandah is copied on all sides, and the whole Yan Mansion is magnificent.

Yan Maoqing was in the study to receive Zhu Ping'an and others, there were no outsiders in the study except Yan Maoqing, Zhu Ping'an and the three of them bowed in accordance with the rules.

"Excuse me, excuse me, look at you, how did you bring things, Lao Zhang, how did you do it, I haven't explained it many times, and you are not allowed to receive gifts" Yan Maoqing sat in his seat and did not move, raised his hand to let Zhu Ping'an and the three of them get up, and after seeing the gift box sent by Zhu Ping'an and the three of them, he preached with a straight face and a clean breeze and led Zhu Ping'an and others to the concierge of the study.

Yan Maoqing has said a lot, and the translation is basically like this: I, Yan Maoqing, have not repeatedly emphasized inside and outside the house, and repeatedly emphasized that we should not accept gifts, but I have said it several times, as leading cadres, we must be honest and clean, have a decent style, endure hardships first and enjoy them last, and inherit and carry forward the fine tradition of hard work and simplicity. We must be worthy of the saints, worthy of the common people, we must be frugal and thrifty, we cannot enjoy luxury, let alone waste money

Anyway, Yan Maoqing said it as if he was eating a nest and remembering bittersweetness.

Yan Maoqing is a good actor, if he hadn't known what kind of person Yan Maoqing was, Zhu Ping'an would have almost been deceived by Yan Maoqing's bittersweet acting skills, it's a pity that this person is really not an actor.

"Don't take it as an example, don't take it as an example"

After Yan Maoqing remembered bitterly and sweetly, he said a few times that he would not take it as an example, and then pushed the gift box sent by Zhu Ping'an and others to the inside of the table without a trace, and then looked at the gift box without a trace, but when he found that Zhu Ping'an and the three of them sent it were all ink, Yan Maoqing showed obvious disappointment and disdain.

Yan Maoqing is well-informed, what about a pool of spring green ink, if he wants a few boxes, Luo Wenlong's kid can send a few boxes to himself! Yan Shifan's dog-legged Luo Longwen is an expert in ink making, and this pool of spring green ink is from him. Last time, that kid sent more than ten boxes to himself in a hurry, and now he is still throwing them in the warehouse.

Then, our comrade Yan Maoqing, who had a clean breeze and bittersweet memories, looked as if he owed him hundreds of taels of silver, especially for Zhu Ping'an. (To be continued......)