Yan Heng breathed a long sigh of relief, and saw that this old gentleman was a depressed and degraded official, otherwise he would not have come to this poor country.

He scolded all the civil officials in power, which should make him, an old and angry young man who is dissatisfied with the officials in power, empathize.

And he didn't give the pot to the eunuchs, and he was upset for His Majesty the Emperor, and the people in Dongchang wouldn't arrest themselves when they heard it.

Yan Heng admires his smoothness very much!

However, what Yan Heng didn't know was that Wang Shu was already so angry at this time that he slapped the table directly, wanting to scold him angrily.

But Wang Shu felt that Yan Heng was indeed reasonable, and today he was not damaged by a group of civil officials and doctors who saw the wind and steered the rudder and protected their lives.

Moreover, according to his colleagues in the household department, the income of the state treasury is now much less than in the time of Wang Zhi, so that the flood in Wujiang has dragged on for a year and there is no money to help, and the number of exiles has increased sharply to hundreds of thousands.

Wang Shu, who had thought through a little more clearly, felt a little lost and sad at this time, he didn't expect that he would encourage himself to serve the country for a lifetime, but he was also misleading the country and the king, and couldn't help but ask a little depressedly:

"That Lord Wang Shu, who was the secretary of the Nanjing Military Department at the time, is really as unbearable as you imagined?"

Yan Heng saw that this old gentleman named Wang Zongguan seemed to be in a very intense mood just now, and now he seemed to be hit by himself and was very unconfident, so he couldn't help but think that this old gentleman might be a person who dared to speak out like Wang Shu, but his luck was not as good as Wang Shu, and he was demoted or came to this countryside in other ways, maybe he was still a loyal admirer of Wang Shu, otherwise he would not have been angry, and asked himself about his evaluation of Wang Shu with great concern.

Yan Heng couldn't wait to slap his mouth, how good it was to pretend to be deaf and dumb at the beginning, why didn't he control his mouth, but now it's good, not only did it not achieve the effect of relieving the old gentleman in front of him, but also directly slandered the idol of the old gentleman.

In these years, the people don't fight with the officials, Yan Heng, as a rural commoner, can only desperately save the evaluation of this old gentleman's idol, that is, Wang Shu, and said:

"The old gentleman misunderstood, the kid just made a momentary gaffe, in fact, the prince is not so unbearable, the prince is quite accomplished in prison, and the punishment of corrupt officials is also very effective, it can be said that I am the Ming version of Di Zhongcheng, Bao Tuge.

But the most important thing in today's Ming Dynasty is not to deal with unjust, false and wrongful cases, but to curb the increasingly greedy desires of the gentry and the speed of land annexation.

So the meaning of the boy is just that the prince is inferior to the prince and so on;

From the boy's point of view, the prince is now old and has not been able to hold real power anymore, so it is better to resign and go into hiding, teach a few people with noble character to come out, lay the foundation for the future rise of the Ming Dynasty, and it is better than staying in Nanjing to retire, so that His Majesty is also relieved, and the students in the world also have a good teacher. ”

Wang Shu couldn't help nodding, he was taught a lesson by the country boy in front of him, not only did he not show anger, but felt that although this young man was rebellious, his knowledge was above himself, and he also echoed:

"The old man is indeed inferior to Ma Youzhai (Youzhai is Ma Wensheng's number)! The old man seems to be able to resign. ”

Yan Heng couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Wang Shu's words at this time, and secretly wanted to hear the meaning of his words, could it be that he was Wang Shu? Dare to scold him all the time? But shouldn't Wang Shu's position at this time be the secretary of the Nanjing Military Department, serving in Nanjing?

Yan Heng had to use his brain to check it, and only then did he be shocked and said: "Why did I forget Wang Shu's character Zongguan!" ”

At this time, Wang Shu seemed to be ten years old, and he turned around and walked forward with some staggering gait.

And the handsome young man snorted angrily at Yan Heng at this time, and scolded: "Clever words, vulgar opinions!" Ignorant! ”

Yan Heng is not used to being accused for no reason, especially the young man who looks more tender than himself, and he is determined to educate him, so he directly grabbed his hand, raised his hand, and made a gesture of fighting: "Little brother, didn't your family teach you how to speak!" ”

This handsome young man was so frightened that his face was pale, she had grown so big, she had never been scolded like this by her peers, she was ashamed and angry for a while, and then she found that her hand was still held by Yan Heng and scolded angrily: "Hooligans!" ”

I just shook my hand, although it was a little soft, but everyone was a man, how could I be scolded as a hooligan when I grabbed it, Yan Heng was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat people.

The handsome young man was so frightened that he hid behind Wang Shu and stuck out his tongue at Yan Heng.

Yan Heng saw that he seemed to be following Wang Shu's side after all, and it was not easy to offend, so he had to hold back, and Wang Shu, the secretary of the Nanjing Military Department, was already depressed by Yan Heng's words, and now he was not in the mood to be the master of this beautiful young man, so he waved his hand and took the beautiful young man away.

However, the handsome young man yelled when Yan Heng turned around: "You wait for me!" ”

"Wait", Yan Heng waved his hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, what are you angry with a hairy boy, he is a person who is almost thirty years old.

Yan Heng looked back at Wang Shu's lonely back, and didn't say anything, he also regretted that he shouldn't have said so much, but he did tell the truth, and Wang Shu should not hate himself as a rural boy.

Seeing Xiao Yan Song staring at him with his little finger in his mouth, he couldn't help but smile and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

Xiao Yan Song's hand touched his little belly, and his little fat head also nodded.

"Brother, cook for you", Yan Heng also touched his cooing belly, then walked into the house, looked around, and didn't find the rice tank, so he asked, "Little Yan Song, where is the rice." ”

Xiao Yan Song shook his head: "There is no rice." ”

Yan Heng saw that there was still a bag of grain hanging on the wall, so he went to take it down.

However, at this time, Xiao Yan Song suddenly stretched out his little hand to stop Yan Heng: "Brother, my uncle said that this is a grain seed and it cannot be eaten." ”

Yan Heng also knows that his father Yan Zhun also has a brother named Yan Zhuan, who is an honest farmer, because his younger brother Yan Zhun only studies and does not take care of the family business, Yan Zhun as an elder brother will help Yan Zhun plant some fields, and also make his family have some new rice to eat every year.

In the old days, agricultural production had to keep grain seeds by themselves, and some people would rather starve to death than eat grain seeds, but now Yan Heng had to put the rice bag back when he saw this, and asked Xiao Yan Song what else to eat at home.

And Xiao Yan Song shook his head.

Immediately, Xiao Yan Song had to take Yan Heng's hand: "Brother, why don't we go to the uncle's house to eat, these days when you are sick, Xiao Songsong eats at the uncle's house, but Xiao Songsong doesn't want to go to the uncle's house to eat, so he didn't tell his brother at first." ”

Yan Song pursed his lips as he spoke, fiddling with his little finger, which had peeling barbs, which looked like the nutrition had not kept up and the vitamins were insufficient.

Yan Heng was also quite helpless, thinking that he couldn't just go hungry.

"It's really a shelf, and I can't be invited to have a meal, I really think we're afraid that you will starve to death!"

At this time, a young man wrapped in a cloth appeared in front of the door, with a fierce look, pulling Xiao Yan Song and walking out, Xiao Yan Song was almost fell to the ground, and then waited until the road directly pushed Xiao Yan Song again: "Hurry up!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and drank Yan Heng again: "What are you still rubbing, you don't rush to eat, are you deaf, hurry up for Lao Tzu!" ”