Although it was unbearable and lasted for more than half a year, the chaos finally calmed down on this day. At present, several meritorious generals are all in the same vein as Zhao Wenhua and Hu Zongxian, and Yu Dayou, who is strong by nature, all worship under Hu Zongxian's account, at least the ass of the southeast are sitting together, and this time they can only talk about merit, no longer about crime.

But that's only for a certain level.

When Yang Changfan was ambushed, the situation of the ghost and widow had been transmitted to Beijing. Originally, the emperor had to consider whether the governor of the southeast would be changed too quickly, but when the ghost was calmed down, the confession document written by Yang Yi himself had been passed to him, and he was discussed in many ways that he was a mediocre talent, incapable of leading the southeast, and had recently delayed a lot of things, just to remember my achievements over the years, let me tell the old man and return to my hometown, let's not go to prison, okay?

As for the overwhelming impeachment of Yang Yi, most of them just said that he was incompetent and inactive, and there was indeed no big charge, plus Yang Yi and Zhao Wenhua were the first to look forward, and finally saved his life and successfully dismissed him.

So far, within a year, there have been three governors of Pingwei in the southeast, Zhang Jing, a meritorious veteran, has been sitting for half a year, Zhou Liu, the backbone of the military department, has been sitting for two months, and Yang Yi, who has been cleaning up the stall, has only been for more than 30 days.

Everyone knows that only the reddest person with the reddest butt can afford to sit on this hot butt chair.

In this situation, the Son of Heaven also had to make a final compromise, the most capable Zhang Jing was already on death row, Zhou Liu, who had some ability, had been drowned in exaggerated scolding, and the qualified person had been proven to have no talent as a governor.

Looking at the military newspapers and documents from all walks of life, it seems that there is only one person who has always been on the frontal battlefield, not arrogant or discouraged in victory, strategizing, and supporting from top to bottom. The Son of Heaven is actually an extremely smart person, and he has already seen that this Ziyan Party is seated. He didn't want the Yan Party to get his wish before, and he always ordered capable people outside the Yan Party to pass, but now that he is fine, he will be cleaned up if he breaks it down.

The Son of Heaven is not in power, he only wants the world to be stable and not to make trouble, and he has not been in the court for many years, and he only hopes that the cabinet will handle things properly. The cabinet has indeed basically dealt with it, and the Japanese have not disturbed their own cultivation, but now the Yan Party's forces are so strong that they have to do something.

He began to regret that he had dealt with Zhang Jing so hastily, maybe he was the last person who could argue with Yan Dang.

But the arrow is ready to be sent and has to be sent, not to mention that such a thing as "supporting the army and respecting itself" is more threatening to him than the strict party.

You people, fighting back and forth, are not boring.

Harem Immortal Altar, this time it was not Yan Song who accompanied the emperor, but a genuine Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest meditated opposite the emperor and slowly opened his eyes.

"It's time to go to the pavilion."

"I know."

"Anything you haven't thought of?"

"Yes."

"Political affairs?"

"Yes."

"Hmm." The Taoist priest closed his eyes and meditated again, although he had been with the emperor for many years, he had always adhered to a bottom line - not to talk about political affairs, which was also the biggest reason why he could be trusted.

"I want to talk to the immortals." The emperor silently opened his eyes.

"It's not time yet." The Taoist priest closed his eyes and replied.

"Then it's good to ask Senior Brother." The Emperor pursed his lips slightly, "I have many children, and I left the family affairs to one of them, and over time, all the children began to obey that child, not me. I don't have the heart to deal with these family affairs myself, I hope that the powerful child will continue to be responsible, I just hope that he will be well-behaved, and stop forming gangs like this, what should I do. ”

The Taoist priest didn't speak, he still closed his eyes and meditated, he actually wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it and didn't dare to say it, the time had not come.

Seeing that the Taoist priest did not speak, the emperor's expression was very satisfied: "I understand that my senior brother is only dedicated to assisting me in cultivating, but I really don't know who to talk to about these troubles." ”

"Your Majesty has something to say, I can tell it, but I don't have a place in my heart to pretend about family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs, only Your Majesty himself is troubled."

"I don't want to worry about it, I just don't want to be entangled in trivial matters."

Before four o'clock, it should have been the time for the first assistant Yan Song to report to the emperor on the most important government affairs of the day, but today the eunuch only asked Yan Song to put down the paperwork and talk about it the next day.

The emperor is a very regular person, and over the years, this schedule has never been interrupted and has never changed. When Yan Song heard the news, the most sensitive nerve in his heart jumped. The front and harem were full of his people, and before he asked, a little eunuch sent a message - long live and make an appointment with someone else.

In the pavilion, Zhao Wenhua was flattered. This time the chaos is over, and his days of temporary supervision of the army can also come to an end, and he will return to the Ministry of Works. In addition to singing praises of virtue, he also brought back an important thing in Beijing - Baihua Xian wine.

Yang Changfan tributed the immortal wine, he has tried a sip, refreshed, especially the golden gun does not fall, it is really the best health. I have won all the credit I should fight for, and the rest is to please the emperor, and the only thing that can make this emperor happy is peerless and rare.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the tribute went up, the emperor passed on himself to come here. The courtiers who have been able to come here for many years can be counted on one hand.

After waiting in the pavilion for a long time, seeing the emperor and his party coming from a distance, Zhao Wenhua immediately stood up and bowed, and he was about to kneel.

"No courtesy." Jiajing said indifferently, made a simple movement, consciously retreated left and right, and floated into the pavilion like an immortal, and sat down in front of the stone table.

Zhao Wenhua was overjoyed, followed the example of his father-in-law, and came to the pavilion to light incense and put it into the furnace.

"Wine, very good." Jiajing made a satisfied look, "Is there anything else?" ”

Zhao Wenhua was both happy and worried when he heard this, the emperor likes it naturally, but he drank it too fast, and he didn't have such a precious thing in stock.

"Back to Your Majesty, the minister has done his best."

"Dedicated to me?"

"Yes."

"Aiqingzhong Center is good, but filial piety is not good." Hearing this, Jiajing sighed, "Such a fine wine should be offered to my parents first, followed by me." ”

Zhao Wenhua was shocked when he heard this.

Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve, and the wine has been sacrificed?

What the hell are you going to say...... I can't answer this stubble?

Seeing that Zhao Wenhua was embarrassed, Jiajing only smiled and said: "Aiqing told me the truth, I don't blame it." This wine should have been dedicated to Shousuke first, right? ”

"This ......" Zhao Wenhua looked dazed.

"Haha." Jiajing smiled softly, "Come to think of it, Shoufu is still in good spirits at such an age, and he must be drunk because of this!" ”

"Ah......" Zhao Wenhua was even more confused.

"Is that so?" Jiajing squinted at Zhao Wenhua.

Zhao Wenhua wanted to cry without tears, so he had to kneel: "Yes, the minister deserves death......

"What a crime Aiqing has." Jiajing once again signaled to excuse himself, "I have already thought about the affairs of the southeast, and the people used before are all flawed, only Zongxian can be appointed as the governor." ”

Zhao Wenhua couldn't understand this divine turn at all, and only Mu Mu said: "Your Majesty Shengming." (To be continued.) )