Chapter 17: Farewell I
Leaving Beijing to take up a post, most of them have to have a farewell ceremony or something, Yang Shangjing now belongs to the body of a sin, Yang Rong's protΓ©gΓ© in the old old man, will definitely not come, so the people who come are all up and down the seventh, the highest is only from the sixth grade of the little officials in the green robe, looking at the twenty or thirty people, Yang Shangjing wanted to sing a song at that time:
Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass day.
Looking at these colleagues who saw him off, Yang Shangjing was sure that he had not misremembered Li Shutong's lyrics.
Because these colleagues of their own have really transcended the level of not wanting Bilian, and have reached the realm of not having Bilian in the first place.
"This is going to Taizhou, the mountains are high and the road is far away, Cong first wishes Brother Shangjing a smooth journey, and then wishes ......" Zhang Cong, who was full of red light, held a wine glass and said blessings to Yang Shangjinglian, without a little sadness.
In the past few days, not to mention the Hanlin Academy, even the entire foreign court, everyone knows that he Zhang Cong has entered Yang Pu's magic eye, plus the vest of the Yang Pu Township Party on his body, maybe when he will be able to enter an official position such as a Hanlin attendant and a Hanlin attendant, and then "Jane enters the cabinet and prepares for the machine".
"Then thank you Brother Xing'an for your kind words."
Yang Shangjing was polite, and said in his heart that just like you, your acting skills have not been honed well, and you still want to enter the cabinet? Let's rest, after waiting for the civil fort, it would be good if you could have a chance to improve, otherwise you would be killed if you rose early.
However, this Zhang Cong, no matter how you say it, can be regarded as his own person, Yang Shangjing's version of "There are people in the court who are easy to do", so there is no need to hit him, so Yang Shangjing smiled awkwardly and looked at the other side.
The person who came to see him off today was not only the colleagues of the Hanlin Academy, but also from the Metropolitan Inspection Academy, surnamed Huang Mingying, who was inspecting the imperial history of the seventh grade, and was responsible for Zhejiang Dao, which was also a hint given to him by the bigwigs of the foreign dynasty, that is, to stay at ease in Zhejiang, there, no one from top to bottom would give you a look, even if you do something out of the ordinary, it doesn't matter.
So he arched his hand at Huang Ying: "Huang Shiyu is busy with official affairs, but he has to send me this guilty person." β
Huang Ying waved his hand, with a look of admiration: "Shang Jing bravely fought the eunuch to erect the house slave, so that my Ming Dynasty was clear, although I was in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, but I also listened to the voice of praise from the officials, and was entrusted by the king's servants, so I came to see him off before, and I was gradually a young hero." β
Those who are capable of imperial history are not new science scholars, and they must be trained for at least two or three years in places such as six departments and five temples before they can obtain qualifications, so at this Huang Ying's age, it is also appropriate to call him "Shang Jing".
However, Yang Shangjing's attention is not on this, from Huang Ying's words, he can hear some things in the Imperial Courtyard, it is obvious that the right capital Yushi Wang Wen, who killed the Quartet in the court, is still facing himself, so he smiled and arched his hand in the direction of Jingshi: "Shangjing is not talented, but it is for the elders to remember." β
Turning his head and looking at the three cars, one car was for him to sit in, one car was loaded with things, and one car was two maids, except for the two chauffeurs and Uncle Zhong, the remaining seven family members were all riding horses, Yang Shangjing arched his hand to everyone: "Colleagues, please go back, the holy order cannot be violated, Shang Jing will go south." β
After he finished speaking, he just wanted to get in the car and leave, when he saw Zhang Cong separate the crowd and walked over: "Why don't Brother Shang Jing write a poem to clarify his intentions?" β
Yang Shangjing must have said this, his brain is big, and he said in his heart, you literati, you have nothing to do to tinker with poetry and songs, wouldn't it be faster to go to the Qinglou to hold the chick and gnaw? He also wrote poetry...... I'm just going to die.
Although he Yang Shangjing is a liberal arts student, what kind of poetry can a liberal arts student studying tourism management make? Not to mention tourism management, in the 21st century, when the discipline has been refined to the extreme, it is Chinese language and literature, and it is useless for you to ask him to compose a poem in front of these Hanlin.
The most important thing is that at this time in the Ming Dynasty, it was very rare for him to be a copyist, and the momentum and artistic conception of poetry and literature in the Ming and Qing dynasties were far inferior to those in the Tang Dynasty and the nine-year compulsory education...... It's not enough.
Just when Yang Shangjing was searching his intestines and scraping his stomach, intending to extract a poem from the original Yang Jian's memory, another carriage came from the direction of Jingshi, and the decoration on the carriage was not very gorgeous, but the two horses pulling the carriage were not horses, but standard healthy horses.
As soon as the curtain was lifted, I saw a pretty face that could be broken from the inside, and the officials present were all stunned in an instant, even Yang Shangjing was no exception - as frequent visitors to the Qinglou, they could recognize it at a glance, this is the top brand of Chunxi Building, the Cai family who sells his art and does not sell his body.
With the support of the maid, Cai got out of the car and came to Yang Shangjing's side, which aroused people's infinite reverie, there was no shortage of those models, that graceful figure, and that delicate face with rain......
Wait, what the hell is the delicate face of pear blossom with rain?!
This time, regardless of whether it was Yang Shangjing or the civil officials who came to see him off, the expressions on his faces changed from surprise to horror.
"Me and this woman...... It doesn't matter, right? Yang Shangjing looked at Cai's family, one eye was big and the other was small, churning in his mind about the original relationship network, wondering if this Cai family was the original confidante of Yang Jian.
After all, the big landlord was born in a family, and he had a confidante or something, it was too reasonable, if it wasn't for the fact that he had just been admitted to the Jinshi for a long time, and the family had not arranged to marry, he had to go home to guard the system for three years, and in the end he only got two maids who served, but I was afraid that the moment he crossed over, it would be a situation where there were a group of wives and concubines and sons could play soy sauce.
However, his colleagues were even more shocked than him, not that they despised any Qing people who were good, which was considered a romantic affair in the feudal years, and there were a lot of pantothenic sourness in the words.
"Is it difficult for these two people, what else does it have to do with each other?"
"Didn't Yang Shangjing beat Guo Huai angrily the day before yesterday and attracted the hearts of beauties?"
"It's the beauty who falls in love with it, so what, Shang Jing is brave and righteous, isn't he the dream lover of a woman like Cai's family?"
"If I knew it was like this, I would ...... it that day"
"You are a good thing, and you are here to be amorous, if you don't have the identity of Shang Jing, you really killed that Guo Huai with one punch, can you still get a concubine?"
"That's right, although heroes don't ask about their background, if you want to be a hero, you must always have a good background."
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Just when these civil officials were deducing the relationship between the two people, Cai and the family came to Yang Shangjing's side and almost knelt down directly: "Young Master Yang, please be merciful and save the concubine's life." β