Jingshi, Yanfu.

The wine table was full of Yan Song's henchmen. Zhao Wenhua and Yan Maoqing's two godsons accompanied him. But his own son Yan Shifan didn't come because of a hangover.

Zhao Wenhua poured Yan Song a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Father-in-law, now that Jing Qing has served as the governor of Zhejiang, he can indeed make a lot of money after a salt patrol." The stepfather is really clever. ”

Yan Song shook his head and said, "Jing Qing is here to do things for the imperial court and share worries for the saints. Why do you say this, but it is like an old man employing people? How does the old man teach you on weekdays? There must be a community in the heart, and there must be a dawn. We can't just think about our own selfish interests and personal gains and losses. The affairs of the family and the country are what our generation should worry about. ”

Zhao Wenhua said in his heart, you old man is still pretending to be so similar in front of me, it's really shameless.

He squeezed out a smile and made up for it: "It's all because the son is not good, and the son is stupid!" ”

Yan Maoqing also smiled and said: "Father-in-law, my son will definitely live up to his father-in-law's expectations when he goes to Zhejiang." ”

"It's the hope of the saints!"

Yan Song corrected.

"My father-in-law is right."

Yan Maoqing swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said in a harmonious voice: "My son is not worried about anything else, it's that Zhu Kun..."

Before coming, Yan Maoqing and Zhao Wenhua had chatted, and Zhao Wenhua instructed Yan Maoqing to beware of the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang.

The reason is very simple, this person can't rub sand in his eyes.

If Yan Maoqing provokes Zhu Kun when he first arrives, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat.

"It's still going to be low-key."

Yan Song pondered for a moment and said: "Zhu Jian is in the heart of the emperor, and he has just made a great contribution. Who do you think Your Majesty will believe at such a time? If there is a real contradiction, the old man will not be able to save you. ”

Yan Maoqing felt a little unhappy in his heart, he said in his heart that he was the head of the cabinet, but he had to look at the face of a governor, which was really funny.

What's more, if Zhu Kun's mind is taken care of everywhere, how can he make this money?

Yan Maoqing glanced at Zhao Wenhua, who understood and said, "Father-in-law, Jing Qing's concerns are not unreasonable. This Zhu Su won the hearts of the monarchs and did whatever he wanted in Zhejiang. No one in the entire Zhejiang officialdom dared to oppose it. Jing Qing is going here, it is very dangerous. If you can't collect the money, Your Majesty won't be able to explain it. ”

Yan Song was able to climb to this position, naturally he had experience.

That is, you must follow the emperor's wishes.

Emperor Jiajing is another character who says the same, if Yan Maoqing's salt patrol is unfavorable, Yan Song can't hang his face.

After all, Yan Maoqing was personally recommended by him.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Song said in a deep voice: "In this way, you take the initiative to show favor when you arrive in Hangzhou, and you can mention the old man if necessary." Don't ask him to take the initiative to work, as long as everything is safe. ”

Yan Maoqing hurriedly said when he heard this: "Obey the teachings of my father-in-law." ”

"It's just that, it's all about doing things for the country and worrying about the king." Yan Song said leisurely: "Don't be impulsive if you have any problems in Hangzhou, sit down and talk slowly." Governor Zhu is also a polite person. ”

"My son remembered."

"The old man is also a little tired, so you can step back if you have nothing else to do."

Yan Song waved his hand, Zhao Wenhua and Yan Maoqing understood, and they saluted and retired.

Out of the Yan Mansion, Zhao Wenhua sighed and said: "Say goodbye to Jingqing, I don't know when I will see you again." ”

Zhao Wenhua has made up his mind to make the Beijing official to the end, and he can reach out and touch the position of the political envoy, he doesn't want to fall short.

Yan Maoqing said with a smile: "Why should Brother Meicun be so sentimental, maybe I can come back after a walk around Hangzhou." ”

Zhao Wenhua nodded and said, "It's best to do this." ”

Yan Maoqing coughed and said, "Little Pavilion Elder there, I have to rely on Brother Meicun to say a few beautiful words." ”

Today, in addition to Yan Song, Yan Shifan is the most powerful in the Yan Party.

As Yan Song grew older, he delegated a lot of power to Yan Shifan.

Yan Maoqing was worried that in the days when he was not in Beijing, he cut off contact with Yan Shifan, and his "affection" was divided, which affected his career promotion.

Speaking of Yan Shifan, Zhao Wenhua said with a sad face: "I'm afraid that this brother is more than enough and not enough." Our little pavilion elder, Jing Qing, you don't know. Even the brothers have to settle accounts. But he doesn't see a rabbit or an eagle. ”

Yan Maoqing secretly scolded Zhao Wenhua for being shameless in his heart, but he said with a smile on his face: "This foolish brother naturally understands, Brother Meicun can rest assured, I will send someone to send the silver to Brother Meicun's mansion on time." ”

"If this is the case, it is naturally the best, and the foolish brother will transfer the share of the virtuous brother to the old man of the small pavilion intact."

The two looked at each other and smiled, but they saw through it without saying anything.

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Yan Shifan opened his eyes, yawned in a daze, and sat up very lazily.

I drank too much alcohol last night and got drunk all at once. The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and he can't even bother to play with his concubines, which is a pity.

This sleep is five or six hours.

It was already three o'clock in the morning before he woke up, and it stands to reason that he was going to be talked about by the old man again.

But Yan Shifansi didn't care.

Anyway, today is Xiumu, and he can't care about it even if he sleeps until night.

After getting up and washing up in a hurry, Yan Shifan put on his clothes and walked out, but bumped into Zhao Wenhua head-on.

"Little Pavilion Lao, happy event, big happy event!"

Seeing Zhao Wenhua's happy face, Yan Shifan was a little curious: "Why are you happy?" ”

In Yan Shifan's view, Zhao Wenhua is not the kind of person who is moody. Why is it so unusual today?

"Your Majesty summoned Elder Yan Ge and mentioned Xia Yan's matter."

Hearing Xia Yan's name, Yan Shifan's eyes lit up instantly.

"How?"

"I heard that His Majesty wants to kill Xia Yan."

Zhao Wenhua swallowed a mouthful of spit and said very proudly.

"What does the old man say?"

"Naturally, it is in accordance with His Majesty's wishes."

Tsk, that's good news.

Yan Shifan was naturally very satisfied with this result.

It has been more than half a year since Xia Yan was dismissed, and there has been no explanation for his detention in prison.

Late will change, which makes Yan Song and his party very worried.

You must know that the king's heart is unpredictable, and God knows when His Majesty the Emperor will regret it and re-release Xia Yan.

In case Xia Yan regains his favor, he will definitely take fierce revenge on Yan Song and his party.

Only by cutting the grass and eradicating the roots can we get rid of the future troubles forever.

It can be seen that the Son of Heaven still has feelings for Xia Yan, otherwise he would not have delayed until now.

"Looks like it's time to add to the fire."

Yan Shifan sneered and said, "Brother Meicun, why don't you play a piece and send Xia Yan on the road." ”

Zhao Wenhua smiled and said, "I would like to hear about it." ”

Yan Shifan motioned for Zhao Wenhua to come closer, and then whispered in a low voice.

Zhao Wenhua couldn't help but gasp when he heard this.

In terms of viciousness, if Yan Shifan said that the second is really no one dares to call the first.

"Xia Yan doesn't die for a day, and his henchmen and protégés are lucky and want to make a comeback."

Yan Shifan patted Zhao Wenhua on the shoulder and said, "If this matter is successful, Brother Meicun should take the first credit." ”

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