On the first day of entering Beijing, Hu Zongxian did not go directly to the Forbidden City, but first went to Yanfu to give him a generous gift.

Everyone knows that whether the excerpt can go to the emperor or not, it is all for this nod.

Although there are special channels for the documents of the governors and governors in various places, and you don't have to rely on Yan Song for Hu Zongxian, this mountain still has to be worshipped, and there is no wrong reason to worship.

It's a pity that Yan Song didn't see his illness, didn't let Houli enter the house, and didn't even bother to reply to the famous post.

If he has sufficient officialdom wisdom, then Yan Song can only be said to be the god of officialdom.

Yan Song didn't see that he didn't accept gifts, but he was by no means honest, just to completely draw a line. Although Zhao Wenhua is dead, he is still punished by the world, and his sworn friend Hu Zongxian is naturally the first to bear the brunt, Yan Song didn't even keep Zhao Wenhua, and he didn't have the heart to work Hu Zongxian at all, plus the southeast is sensitive, Yan Song had already drawn a clear line when Hu Zongxian was the first governor, and it seemed that he couldn't be counted on to help at this time.

Hu Zongxian can only sigh, this time I am not begging you to protect me, just for the southeast plan!

He doesn't have to be disappointed, if Yan Song thinks about the big plan, he won't be Yan Song.

In order to express this intention, Hu Zongxian retreated to the next best, and finally caught Yan Shifan in the Qinglou, Yan Shifan naturally didn't bother to pay attention to him, and only after hearing that "a thousand taels of gold, just wait for your mansion to open", he barely saw it.

Yan Shifan's notoriety is indeed well deserved, the people he hugs left and right are not ordinary prostitutes, they are all the hottest prostitutes in Beijing, the best in the world, just by this person's side.

Yan Song's power is true to the world, but after he gets old, the most common words on his lips are "I will decide after discussing with the children of the East Building", the East Building is Yan Shifan's number, it can be said that even if Hu Zongxian sees Yan Song, he will eventually talk about Yan Shifan.

Yan Shifan did not shy away from it, so he summoned Hu Zongxian into the room.

is Hu Zongxian, who is well-informed, and he has to pick his eyebrows when he sees this scene.

Yan Shifan rested on the lap of a beauty, fat and "graceful", and the other beauty was diligently fed.

Drunk and lying on the knees of beauties, waking up to the power of life and death, it turns out that this is the case.

Without waiting for Hu Zongxian to speak, Yan Shifan pushed away the wine glass, lay on the beauty's lap with his back facing the sky and said: "I know the situation, you say it quickly, I will answer quickly." ”

After that, he fed the wine beauty again: "Rub it~~~"

The beauty smiled, knelt beside him and helped him rub his stomach.

Yan Shifan smiled with enjoyment, raised his hand, and signaled that Hu Zongxian could speak.

Hu Zongxian knew that to ordinary people, this matter would not be clear for half an hour, but to Yan Shifan in front of him, he had to make it clear in one sentence.

Hu Zongxian said without thinking: "Everything is ready, just ask for a switch." ”

Yan Shifan also said without thinking: "I can't help you, let's go." ”

"......" How could Hu Zongxian give up like this, and immediately said, "Just seek a clear way." ”

"There is a way, and I can't show it to you."

"......" Hu Zongxian is really dumb now.

"It's all here, let's talk about it." Yan Shifan opened his eyes slightly and squinted at Hu Zongxian, "The emperor, the immortals, and the sheji." ”

“……”

"Let's go."

"This ......," Hu Zongxian said stiffly, "I just want to take another step." ”

"It's just a daughter, so I can only click here." Yan Shifan sighed and opened his eyes again, "Think about who decides who is whom, who is more important, return to Zhejiang as soon as possible, and resign yourself to fate." ”

After that, Yan Shifan closed his eyes again: "I'll say more, and I'll make up for it." ”

Hu Zongxian was about to speak again, but he saw that Yan Shifan had already turned his back and buried his head in the beauty's belly and laughed.

Hu Zongxian had no choice but to retire. He didn't dare to let Yan Shifan say more, this was really a goddamn golden mouth, and he couldn't afford to listen to it.

The next day, Hu Zongxian's recital finally reached Jiajing's hands. Jiajing is conceited, so naturally he will not put all the channels for his opinions into the hands of the cabinet, and he must control the overall situation without blinding himself.

On the altar, this literary brilliance is flying, and it can even be said that the shocking performance has turned into a wisp of green smoke, and no one can grasp the coquettishness in it again. Maybe the quasi-play switch, Daming will be another grand scene in the future, but Daming no longer has this opportunity.

Jiajing sat in front of the altar with his eyes closed, and there was a sand table next to him, and a small eunuch on the side of the sand table held a branch in both hands, and there was a person waving the practice behind him. After a while, the little eunuch's body trembled wildly, as if he had had suffered a stroke, and his hands shook uncontrollably and left some marks on the sand table, and then fainted.

After the Taoist practice ended, he lit a piece of incense and put it in front of the eunuch's face, and the eunuch gradually woke up after smelling it, and his face was terrified.

Subsequently, the Taoist eunuchs retreated, and Jiajing got up and walked to the sand table and saw this trace clearly.

"Xie Xianren."

……

Hu Zongxian sent it for two days, but he didn't see the emperor's attitude, and he didn't have to summon him. In a hurry, Hu Zongxian tried every means to ask for a meeting, but there was no response, so he had to wait in Beijing day by day, and he couldn't wait in vain, he sent gifts everywhere to investigate, and dispersed most of the oil and water he had made in the southeast in the past two years.

Wang Zhi traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, and was stunned to swim in Zhejiang for nearly a month before arriving in Hangzhou.

Let's talk about the matter of visiting the West Lake later, Yu Dayou first led Wang straight to the Si Ya, and made it clear that he would send people safely, and the rest would be taken care of.

Hu Zongxian did explain it, and Si Ya did not dare to slack off, and soon dozens of officers and soldiers surrounded him.

Yu Dayou was by Wang Zhi's side, protecting his safety at the behest of Hu Zongxian's order, and immediately protected Wang Zhi when he saw that the situation was wrong: "Wang Zhi is the governor's guest!" What do you mean? ”

The sergeant at the head announced: "Return to the general army of Yu...... The patrol has an order to arrest the thief immediately. ”

Yu Dayou's surprise was not small: "Patrol? Which patrol press? ”

He knows best that Hu Zongxian was born as a patrol, and Zhang Jinggui was a senior member, but he died under the hands of the seven-rank patrol!

I saw a person coming out of the office after the sergeant, dressed in an official robe, and said unhurriedly: "Wang Bengu is also." ”

Yu Dayou's heart was cold.

He recalled the feeling he had a few years ago, as if he had seen Hu Zongxian for the first time, and he felt the same way.

Wang Bengu, Zhejiang Inspector according to the imperial history, the candidate to replace Hu Zongxian. Hu Zongxian naturally knows what is going on inside, and since he took office, he has not dared to underestimate this seven-rank inspector at all, why did he suddenly jump out today?

Although Wang Zhi didn't know how complicated it was, his instinct for many years had made him feel bad, and he was now peeking around, looking for a way out.

Yu Dayou saw Wang Bengu, and immediately lost his confidence, although he was not many grades higher than Wang Bengu, he spoke in a low voice: "Wang Xun press, Wang Zhi is a guest invited by the governor, and I am in custody. ”

Wang Bengu snorted lightly and pointed at Wang Zhi: "Is he a guest?" ”

Without waiting for Yu Dayou to answer, he turned to look at Yu Dayou again: "Is this called a detention?" (To be continued.) )