The Tartar went around the thistle to burn and loot for a week, which undoubtedly made the current tense situation worse, Jiajing's face became more and more ugly day by day, and the loss and anger in front of him gradually buried Yang Changfan's great rebellion.

As always, this anger needs to be vented.

This time, Yan Song had already found the outlet for the Tartars.

Wang Chen, the governor of Jiliao, set up a Tartar to commit a crime in Beijing, which is reasonable and deserved.

Sure enough, as soon as this impeachment was preached, Wang Chen was dismissed from his post and sent to Beijing for questioning.

What Yan Song did later was basically instinctive. The so-called party struggle, that is, no matter right or wrong, just look at the butt, throughout the ten years, there is only one person's butt is completely opposite to the Yan Party, and he is determined to impeach the Yan Party, that is Yang Jisheng, who was killed a few years ago by the light of Zhang Jing, it can be said that this person is the most absolute enemy of the Yan Party.

And when Yang Jisheng was in prison, no one dared to approach, only Wang Chen's father and son, Yang Jisheng died and no one collected the body, and only Wang Shizhen did this, it can be said that the father and son were on the list of Yan Dang a long time ago.

Such a person has nothing to do with the crime of the Tartars committing such a crime, and if he doesn't engage in it, he will not be Yan Song.

So under Yan Song's skillful manipulation, the impeachment book fell like raindrops, and the pen of the Yan Party scolded Wang Chen thoroughly, how difficult the world is, the wind and rain are not smooth, the sow does not give birth, and Wang Chen is only blamed for being a big waste who occupies the pit and does not shit, and by the way, he turned out the old accounts, and the more and more arrogant of the Japanese was also the beginning of Wang Chen's appointment as the governor of Zhejiang.

Yan Dang's pen is a genius in scolding, impeachment for many years, but also completely understand Jiajing's likes and dislikes, with such a situation, before they were given the opportunity to show their talents, Jiajing was already angry, arrested Wang Chen and sent him to prison for trial.

It's all conventional, nothing new. According to the usual practice, Wang Chen's level will be interrogated for about two to three months, and then he will gather some other damned people, write a list of beheadings, and Jiajing will sign and finish the matter.

Wang Shizhen was eighteen years old, twenty-two years old, and now although he is only thirty-five years old, he is already a Confucian in the court, the leader of the literary world, his talent is amazing, and he is known to the world, and he is very righteous, and he personally collected the body for Yang Jisheng, and now he has paid the price for righteousness.

Confucianism, talent, leadership, and righteousness are all nonsense, and only power is real.

At present, no matter how big the talent is, he can't bear it, as the post-secular saying goes, it is the society that smooths my edges and corners.

If it is his own life and death, Wang Shizhen can be proud, sing a song before he dies, and keep Dan to take care of his sweat, but this time it is his father who is going to die, and he can't keep Dan for his father.

Filial piety comes first, Wang Shizhen is difficult to leave half of the literati bones, and immediately asked the court to resign, indicating that our Wang family is not mixed, and begging for the net to open up. After his resignation, he took the mat, knelt at the gate of Yan's mansion, and knelt here all night as the first genius in the world, only begging Yan Shoufu to spare my father's life.

The whole of Beijing watched this scene, sighing and sighing.

You knew this was the case today, why did you come out on top?

Society smoothed out his edges and corners, but the cost of grinding was a little too great.

Wang Shizhen collected the body for Yang Jisheng, but now no one may collect the body for Wang Shizhen.

Society is like this, the talented man who was loyal to the liver and courageous, and howled to the sky to mourn Yang Gong, has disappeared since then.

Wang Shizhen knelt for three days and three nights, and finally waited for Yan Song.

Yan Song naturally knew it from when he first came, but he wouldn't show up easily.

He wants everyone to see that he is the enemy of me, Yan Song...... Oh no, the price of being friends with my Yan Song's enemies.

There is no more cruel part of party struggle than this, either our party or the enemy faction. Our party has never been soft on the enemy factions, and in the course of such struggles and examples, we have established a serious party style.

After three days and three nights, enough for the whole of Beijing to see Wang Shizhen's fate, Yan Song finally went out and looked at Wang Shizhen with pity.

"Virtuous nephews and filial piety, heaven and earth can be learned."

"Yan Shoufu ......" Wang Shizhen no longer has the chic and arrogance of the past, only raised his head with red eyes and said, "I just want ......"

"I see." Yan Song nodded earnestly and said, "I will do my best to protect the king." ”

Wang Shizhen's eyes lit up, the party struggle was cruel and affectionate, Yan Shoufu was eighty years old after all, and it was time to accumulate virtue.

He thanked him for this, and kowtowed a few more times before wiping away from his tears.

Half a month later, Wang Chen's head fell to the ground, and Wang Shizhen collected the body. This time, the corpse can be collected openly.

As one of the few surviving governors of Zhejiang, Wang Chen did not survive in the end.

Wang Shizhen failed to save his father, but successfully dismissed the official.

At the execution site, Wang Shizhen and his younger brother Wang Shimao did not shed tears, their expressions were indifferent, and their movements were stiff.

This time, society has really smoothed out their edges.

Wang Shizhen raised his head silently, this time he would not say anything, he would only hide it in his heart.

At that time, I could not take revenge.

Through the ages, I will make you stink for thousands of years.

Wang Shimao lamented beside him: "There is nothing to ask for in life, there is nothing to do, I will also go home with my brother's resignation." ”

Wang Shizhen shook his head coldly: "You have to stay." ”

Wang Shimao laughed miserably: "When the court is a strict thief and a lackey, what's the use of staying?" ”

"For the father." Wang Shizhen grabbed her younger brother and said, "Rehabilitate." ”

Wang Shimao felt the strength in his brother's hand, which was the edges and corners that were really smoothed, only cold and hot.

……

In the Forbidden City, in front of the immortal altar, Jiajing, who was sitting in meditation, suddenly woke up.

Taoist priest Lan Daoxing was still sitting upright: "What did the emperor realize? ”

"No...... Something suddenly came to mind. Jiajing wiped his forehead, "Lu Bing had an instruction on his deathbed...... Suddenly, I felt like I heard him again......"

Lan Daoxing did not speak, and he never spoke on the affairs of the court.

Jiajing was distraught, so he got up and paced left and right.

The situation is getting more and more chaotic, the thieves are getting more and more fierce, and the people are killing more and more. When Wang Chen was executed, he didn't even blink his eyes, which he should have and was used to.

Jiajing finally couldn't bear it anymore, he hadn't attained the Tao and ascended to immortality, there were always questions that he couldn't think of, and in the face of these problems, only immortals could come with real answers.

Burn incense altars, and immortals show the way.

……

After Yan Song cleared out the last enemy, he looked at the world as if he was invincible.

It was at this time that he discovered that the biggest enemy was around him, existing all the time, destroying himself.

That's time.

Half a month after Wang Chen's death, Mrs. Yan returned to heaven in a dream, without illness or disease, and died at the end of her life.

Only then did Yan Song realize that he was very old.

The white-haired man sends the white-haired man and spends his life with his wife, and the seventy-year-old lady dies in life, which should be a good ending.

Mrs. Yan died, and there were enemies of the Yan Party secretly praising her, and they also hoped that Yan Song would return to heaven as soon as possible, but it was not enough to hope, and there should be something to do in a realistic sense.

Filial piety comes first. According to the etiquette law, Yan Shifan wants to return to Beijing to mourn, but Yan Shifan is the governor of the southeast, and this funeral does not seem to be so easy to keep. Yan Song suppressed the pain and begged the emperor to let Yun Shifan step down as the governor to mourn.

The old lady didn't leave in vain, she could get her son back. (To be continued.) )