"Brother Yang."

Xu Xianchun, who left the palace, gave Yang Xin a thumbs up directly......

He's convinced now.

This is definitely a lucky star!

In fact, he also broke out in a cold sweat just now, with his political consciousness, of course, he could guess that Wanli wanted to find a scapegoat to coax those scholars, and give a sweet date with a stick, this method is understood by everyone, Yang Xin must keep it for later use, but he does not have this qualification, Wanli inevitably gave him a cane, which can be regarded as a sweet date for those scholars whose hearts are hurt.

However, Yang Xin easily solved it in a few words.

He was simply punished for a year just because he commanded the Jinyi Guard to make the two green worms unconscious due to lack of oxygen.

But......

But I got a very fat and fat fat difference.

"When are we leaving?"

He then asked.

He will next escort Yang Xin with a team of brocade guards, of course, to be precise, escort Liu Shimin, to Qufu to deliver medicine to Yan Shenggong, the current Yan Sheng Gong Kong Shangxian is seventy-eight years old, it is said that his health is not very good, His Majesty the Emperor is too concerned about Yan Shenggong, and he has to send medicine to Yan Shenggong thousands of miles away. As for Yang Xin with him, it has nothing to do with delivering medicine, Yang Yishi just has a deep personal relationship with Liu Shimin, and he is bored in the capital, so he went to enjoy the great rivers and mountains of the motherland together.

Anyway, it's time for him to go.

It has only been a few days since he returned to the capital, and he has stirred up the originally peaceful capital.

At this time, someone with a keen eye has already discovered that the last time he was in the capital, he seemed to have made the city more troublesome, and this time he went to Liaodong to kill people, and after he came back, the destructive power skyrocketed.

"How's it going to be tomorrow? The sooner the better! ”

Yang Xin said.

As he spoke, he looked ahead.

Xu Xianchun followed his gaze forward, and when he saw Fang Shihong there, he immediately clenched his fists and signaled to the latter, and then turned his head and left, preparing to leave for the south tomorrow.

And Yang Xin walked towards Fang Shihong.

The two saluted, and Fang Shihong took him straight to Fang Congzhe's house.

Fang Mansion.

"The old man underestimated you!"

Fang Congzhe, who was enjoying the snow in the warm pavilion, looked at the white of the garden outside and said slowly.

"You keep calling me, don't you just want to say this to me?"

Yang Xin said.

He sat down unceremoniously.

"You are a smart person, a smart person should have a smart man's way of living, high-ranking officials, beautiful wives and concubines, enjoy the wealth and glory of a hundred generations, this is the way of life of a smart man, and a smart person should also know how to advance and retreat, and know what to do and what not to do.

For example.

A smart person doesn't want to be the enemy of the world.

That's the mantis arm as a car.

Tinglan knows about your affairs.

Lao Yu is her own uncle, and after her father dies, Lao Yu is her father.

Then the old decay is here to say a word to you, don't try to change the facts that already exist, don't try to do things beyond your ability, and don't be the enemy of the world.

The old decay has been up and down for nearly forty years, and he has always been this first assistant, he knows everything better than you, the old man cannot be said to be a literati, and the Fang family is also a brocade guard, but the old man does not dare to cross that line, do you think you are more powerful than a first assistant? It is indeed inevitable to be young and reckless, but since you are a smart person, you should wake up, everything in the Ming Dynasty has its own reason for its existence, this is not caused by anyone, but everyone needs such a status quo.

Don't try to challenge everyone.

What a smart person should do.

The two descendants of our family have no talents, they are all the generations of these wine bags and rice bags, only Ting Lan is smart but she is a woman, and the old man hopes that she can marry someone who helps the Fang family keep its wealth, rather than a disaster star who may destroy the Fang family at any time.

Do you understand? ”

Fang Congzhe said.

"And then sit back and watch the world rot like a smart man?"

Yang Xin said.

"The world is erosive? How can this world ever be corrupted? Isn't this prosperous age still the same?

Liaodong is indeed at war, but when is there no war outside the Guan? Jiannu is indeed a disaster in Liaodong, but is Jiannu as good as the first soldiers in the city? Last year, there was indeed another famine, but how could this natural disaster be resisted by manpower? What about last year's famine? Is it comparable to the famine in Shandong four years ago? Relief will make it through!

This is how the world is, and it has always been.

There are border troubles every year, and there are border troubles to solve, small and big fights, hundreds of thousands of athletes in the Ming Dynasty, in Hehuang in Shaanxi and Gansu in Xuanda, which year is not a war with Hulu, when you are in Liaodong, Mandan mother and son are still attacking Baima Pass, such things are there every year, the side wall is protected, and the singing and dancing of the capital cannot be delayed. The famine also has every year, there is a famine to solve, the Ming Dynasty is very big, the famine in Shandong has a bumper harvest in Huguang to make up for it, a boatload of grain on the canal is constantly transported, the Yangtze River, the Huai River is full of grain ships, the west is insufficient to make up for the east, the north is insufficient to make up for the south.

These are the little things.

As long as we don't have civil strife, this court will operate as usual.

And so the days passed.

This Ming Dynasty is actually like our palace, for a long time, there are such and such things everywhere, and it is inevitable that there is a broken window in daily life, and to be a courtier is to be a pastemaker, tinkering, and the days have passed. ”

Fang Congzhe said.

"And what if there's a fire?"

Yang Xin said.

"The palace has been established for two hundred years, there have been many fires, the fire is extinguished and then repaired, one generation is not good to repair the next generation, the Huangji Palace Wanli was burned by fire in the twenty-fifth year, and it is still being repaired for more than 20 years, is this palace still standing?

What would you like if it weren't for that?

Bulldozing the palace and rebuilding? ”

Fang Congzhe sneered.

"It wasn't burned, and if it was burned out, of course it had to be rebuilt!"

Yang Xin said.

Fang Congzhe looked at him sharply.

Yang Xin looked at him unceremoniously as well.

"You are dangerous, the Fang family will not welcome you again!"

Fang Congzhe said.

"Second uncle!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the door next to him, and then Fang Tinglan ran out of it.

"Stand down!"

Fang Congzhe shouted.

The servant next to him hurriedly grabbed Fang Tinglan.

"Elder Fang Ge, you're wrong!"

Yang Xin said.

"Quickly make amends to the second uncle!"

Fang Tinglan shouted anxiously on the side.

"You don't need him to make amends, such a person is too dangerous, the matter between the two of you ends here, from today onwards, you are not allowed to see him again, and you are not allowed to enter the door of the Fang family again!"

Fang Congzhe looked at Yang Xin and shouted.

The next moment Yang Xin in front of him suddenly disappeared, the old man hurriedly turned his head, and at the same time, Fang Tinglan's screams and the servant's screams sounded, before he could wake up, Fang Tinglan had already arrived in Yang Xin's arms, Fang Congzhe subconsciously roared, and then Yang Xin carried Fang Tinglan in front of him again, and suddenly smashed open the wooden carved window of the warm pavilion, and fell outside in the splash of debris.

The house slaves guarding outside were in a daze.

is also in the confusion of Fang Shihong outside.

Everyone looked at Yang Xin who suddenly appeared in front of them in amazement.

"Catch him!"

Inside, Fang Congzhe's roar sounded.

Those house slaves instantly sobered up and pounced as quickly as they could.

Yang Xin, who was holding Fang Tinglan in his arms, didn't even look at them at all, jumped up directly and then landed on the nearest two-meter-high rockery, and bounced up again the moment he fell, like a grasshopper, in the chaotic screams below, he landed on the roof of the warm pavilion, standing at the corner of the eaves that stretched out diagonally. Fang Tinglan in his arms looked at him stupidly, this standard lady never thought that she would be held in his arms like this, but this is not the first time, and the last time he hugged her, he was even more ashamed......

"Quick, fence up!"

Fang Shihong's roar sounded below.

"You, you put me down!"

Fang Tinglan said with a flushed face.

"Then the two of us are completely out of play, if you insist on this, then I respect your choice!"

Yang Xin said.

Fang Tinglan closed her mouth suddenly.

Yang Xin smiled with satisfaction.

Fang Tinglan bit her lip and looked at him.

Yang Xin suddenly lowered his head and kissed her very unceremoniously on the mouth......

"Well, I'll take you to cook the raw rice first!"

Then he said very seriously under Fang Tinglan's wide-eyed gaze.