Chapter 635: Yan Returns
。 Sweet. As soon as the sun sets, Shichahai is dripping. On the Silver Key Bridge, two men were walking side by side, and their shadows were stretched out. It's not right to say side by side, then this year's lighter one is a little wrong by half a body, so that the old man can be alone. And you can see yourself effortlessly.
The old man was Xu Jie, who had ended a busy day. Finally got this rare leisure, he took a deep breath of fresh air on the river, and said to the man next to him: "Taiyue, do you have a good candidate?" ”
"There are a few people who have been selected." Zhang Juzheng sighed lightly and said: "Wu Shilai and the three of them are still in prison, and they can't bear to push people into the fire pit again." ”
"Don't worry." Xu Jie shook his head slowly and said, "We can win this time."
"Really?" Zhang Juzheng's eyes lit up and said, "Teacher, have you found evidence of Yan Dang's crimes?" ”
"Their incriminating evidence is hard to write, but Youji has always turned a blind eye." Xu Jie said lightly: "But this time it is about the emperor's bedroom, so it must be investigated."
Zhang Juzheng said: "It seems that the teacher proposed to use the remaining materials of the three major halls in order to dig a pit for Yan Shifan. So he praised softly: "The teacher has no last resort, Yan Donglou is inescapable." ”
Xu Jie's face was not optimistic: "Yan Shifan prides himself on being a genius in the world, although he has the element of bragging. But it is the first difficulty of the Ming Dynasty, you must not be negligent, as long as you send it between your fingers, he can slip away again. ”
"The student understood." Zhang Juzheng nodded and said: "Gu Zhangzhi in the household department, Wang Xilie in the engineering department, Pang Shangpeng in the supervision of the imperial history, and Yinglong in the ministry can all take on such big responsibilities." "Xu Jie's cultivation of Zhang Juzheng, the most important thing is to hand over his connections to him, once Xu Jiezhi is in charge, if nothing happens, these people will listen to Zhang Juzheng.
"Gu Zhangzhi, Wang Xilie, Pang Shangpeng, Bu Yinglong" Xu Jie repeated these names softly, and after a while. Youyou asked, "Gao Yinglong is a Jinshi of the Bingchen Branch, right?" ”
Zhang Juzheng nodded and said, "The teacher has a good memory." This person is very strong, ambitious, and courageous. Enough to take on the big responsibility. ”
"Hmm." Xu Jie's jaw head said: "You take the materials to him, and let him write this book for the old man to see." ”
"Yes." Zhang Juzheng responded softly.
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At the beginning of the lanterns, Yan Fuzhong stopped singing and dancing, and it was lifeless.
Old Yan Song, who was sent home to recuperate, lay on his back on an easy chair and looked at the roof beams in distraction. Since returning home, he has not eaten, drunk or even moved, and has always maintained this posture, only a slightly heaving chest can prove that he is still alive.
Yan Shifan sat sullenly on the chair next to him. is still complaining about his father. How could he make such a childish mistake? Isn't this self-defeating?
Yan Song didn't want to argue, and he didn't bother to refute, he felt really tired, he really couldn't hold on, he could only make more mistakes if he held on, and even the last bit of sainthood was consumed.
Yan Hong, who was standing on the side, couldn't stand it anymore. whispered: "Dad, don't say a word, grandpa is so old and in poor health"
"When does Lao Tzu want you to care!" Yan Shifan was holding back his anger and had nowhere to spill, raising his hand was a slap, and his son's eyes were full of gold stars. Covering his face and not daring to speak again. But Yan Shifan's anger is easy to find an outlet, but he will not easily stop his mouth and use foul language like a village husband and a village woman. insulting his son, and the more he scolded, the more unpleasant it became.
Yan Song finally couldn't help it, and shouted: "Yan Shifan! You're so capable! scolded the old man and scolded the small, are you the tiger of my Yan family? ”
Yan Shifan stopped at this time, and said sullenly: "Aren't I also in a hurry?" As soon as the news spreads, the grass on the wall will definitely have to shake again, and we have to think of a rut and get it back quickly. ”
"Don't think about any power struggles." Yan Song's instant outburst exhausted all his physical strength. Leaned on the recliner weakly, and said slowly: "Flowers are not red for a hundred days, and people are not good for a thousand days." Now it's not the Han Dynasty, Wei and Jin, and no one can lead the way for a hundred years. If you look at the past 160 years, there is no one like our Yan family that has been prosperous for 20 years, which is already a unique outlier. After a pause, he continued: "I have already understood, our Yan family should retreat." Retreating is not eye-catching, the emperor remembers the past feelings, and can also ensure that our family is well-thought, and we will have a peaceful birthday in a few days. ”
As soon as Yan Shifan heard some bullshit "An Birthday", his mind burst into flames, and he held back his anger and said: "Then in the future, the emperor will change, and someone will settle accounts with us?" ”
Yan Song closed his eyes and was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and one generation only cares about one generation, and they can't manage so much." Then he paused and said: "The business now is that you take my name thorn and go to Xu Jie's house to invite him to come over the house for a while, and you want to do the gift of the juniors."
"What?" Yan Shifan's eyes widened in disbelief: "You asked me to invite Xu Jie?" What does this mean? They threw in the towel! For Yan Shifan, who has always treated Xu Jie like a slave, this is unacceptable.
"Those who know the times are handsome." Yan Song said patiently: "It is inevitable that Xu Jie's ascension to the throne, if we want to get by in the future, we have to reconcile with him." "It turns out that Xu Jie, since he joined the cabinet. He has been with Yan Song for more than ten years, never daring to be courteous to his colleagues, always courteous and respectful, and never disobedient. In order to curry favor with Yan Penny, he even married his granddaughter to his grandson as a concubine, moved his household registration from Songjiang to Fenyi, and pretended to identify with him in the township.
And Yan Song has a lesson from Xia Yan's past. Don't dare to be too arrogant, and be very polite to him, it should be said that the joy between the two is still very harmonious" Of course, under the premise of Xu Jiequ's service. But Yan Shifan never took Xu Jie in his eyes. Do a lot of rude things. This Yan Song didn't know.
"Reconcile with Xu Jie?" Sure enough, Yan Shifan laughed when he heard it: "After fighting openly and secretly for so many years, you have long been dead and alive, at this time, go and beg him in a low voice, except for disgrace of the old face, it is useless." ”
"You can't say that, Xu Jie doesn't dare to go against his will, he won't overdo it." Yan Song said: "Are you going or not?" ”
"No, no." Yan Shifan's head was like a rattle: "I won't beg him even if I die." ”
"You!" Yan Song snorted and stopped talking, and only the heavy panting of the father and son was heard in the inner room.
At this time, there was a sound of gentle footsteps outside the door, followed by the voice of the old housekeeper Yan Nian: "Young master, the people from your yamen are looking for you." ”
"They're coming?" Yan Shifan was not surprised: "Let them entrust me to wait in the study."
"Yes." Yan Nian responded and retreated.
Yan Shifan also got up and said, "I'll go out first." ”
"What else do you want to do?" Yan Song glared at him and said, "Don't toss, if you toss again, you have to pay for yourself!" Don't go! ”
"Dad" Yan Shifan said with a aggrieved face: "Would you rather believe in Xu Jie than believe in your son?" Wake up, Daddy! Xu Jie will only fall into the well, and in the end, only we can save ourselves! ”
"Self-help?" Yan Wei glanced at him and said, "I think it's suicide." ”
"Wow!" Yan Shifan exploded his lungs in anger. Huo De turned around and went out, not leaving his father behind him to let him "stop." shouted, and resolutely left the inner room.
Yan Song completely collapsed, and fell straight to the chair, Yan Hong quickly stretched out his arm, cushioned his grandfather, held him and lay down slowly, and said with tears: "Grandpa, you have to take care of yourself." If you have three long and two short, what can we do?"
"Yan Shifan prides himself on being extremely smart, and he doesn't understand it as a child like you," Yan Song said weakly. He knew that if he died, Yan Shifan was afraid that he would not be able to save his life and affect his grandchildren, so he said with difficulty: "Don't worry, grandpa will not die, and I will support your grandpa" when he spoke. Muddy tears flowed.
The grandparents and grandchildren wept at each other, and they both felt that Yan Shifan, who was bent on going his own way, would bring this family to the abyss of destruction.
After crying, Yan Song Yan Hong said: "Hong'er, go sit at the desk and help grandpa write a book." ”
Yan Hong wiped his tears, sat at the table, polished the ink, lifted the pen and dipped it, and waited with bated breath.
Yan Song's eyes looked at the dim sky through the half-open window, but when he saw the old tree faint crows and tired birds returning to their nests, his eyes were foggy, and he said faintly: "The old minister Yan Song kowtows to the beggar bones and bones,"
It is also Yan Mansion, in Yan Shifan's study.
The officials of the Ministry of Works, who accompanied Xu Province to inspect the warehouse, sent two representatives to report to him.
After reporting today's situation, he said nervously: "Ministry, it seems that he has gone to Xu Ge to complain, you have to take precautions in advance, don't let them bite." ”
Yan Shifan's face did not show the slightest anxiety, but showed a smug look and said, "I have been waiting for him to sue." ”
The two of them were surprised when they heard this, and said, "Aren't you angry?"
Seeing the confusion between the two of them, Yan Shifan was even happier, he liked this kind of other people's mishaps. As far as he knew in his heart, he laughed and said, "I call it death and rebirth." Wait and see, if they don't check, I'll make them regret it for the rest of their lives. ”
Seeing that the Lord of the Ministry Hall was so confident, the two of them also put their hearts in their stomachs, and after listening to Yan Shifan's instructions, they quickly retreated.
As soon as the men were gone, a handsome, feminine-looking, white-faced, beardless man turned out from behind the screen.
Yan Shifan seemed to know that he was there. Unsurprised, he said: Xiaohua, what did they say in private? ”
The one who was called Xiaohua, Dian was Zhao Wenhua's number one henchman Luo Longwen, who called himself Xiaohuashanren, after Zhao Wenhua fell, he switched to Yan Shifan, and after a few years of kung fu, he became his henchman again. It seems that there is a bit of effort.
Luo Longwen dusted off the corners of his white and dustless robe, sat beside Yan Shifan and said: "Back to Donglougong, they are not optimistic about the current situation, let's be more vigilant, lest they turn against the water,"
Yan Shifan looked at his handsome face and said: Xiaohua is too worried, they are not clean, and they can't be washed by jumping into the Yellow River" said viciously: "Sell me, let's finish playing together!" ”
Luo Longwen nodded, and said to the world: "Donglou Tower, do you really want to make a fuss about this matter?" ”
"Hmm." Guarding Luo Longwen, Yan Shifan stopped pretending to be a hero, and sighed infinitely desolately: "If I hadn't come to the end of the road, I wouldn't have used this trick to fight poison with poison." ”
Luo Longwen nodded in understanding and said: Xiao Hua does not mean to be the duty of the East Building, but to say. If you want to make a big fuss, you can use a two-pronged approach, or even a multi-pronged approach, to disturb the water in the capital, so that they can fish in troubled waters as long as there is a loophole. ”
"Well, I like that idea." Yan Shifan looked at Luo Longwen and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is worthy of Xiaohua, and he thought of it with me." He said hatefully: "I can't let them be at peace this time!" Inform me that He Bin, Wan Cai, and Hu Zhi are coming over, and Lao Tzu will make a good arrangement and make him turn the ground upside down today! ”
"And Sister Yuan," Luo Longwen said, "This matter can't be without him." ”
"Yuan Boil?" Hearing this name, Yan Shifan's round face suddenly lengthened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What do you want to do with that old bitch, he has already thrown himself into Xu Jie's arms, how can you still recognize me as an old benefactor?" ”
"Alas, the East Building is not tolerated." Luo Longwen didn't see it that way, shook his head and smiled: "Although Yuan Fei is a wall grass, he has something that must be protected
"You mean, King Jing?" Yan Shifan squinted and said.
"That's right, it's King Jing!" Luo Longwen smiled and said: "If King Jing has something, Sister Yuan has to solve it without saying a word, let alone muddy waters, even if she goes to the soup and fire, she has to solve it." ”
"What's your solution?" Yan Shifan hurriedly said: "Don't sell it." ”
"I heard that after that, Li Shizhen's conditioning, King Yu's body is already very good." Luo Longwen said sourly: "It is said that the man's majesty will be revived"
"Hehe, my father understands." Yan Shifan smiled and said, "Xiaohua, you are really amazing!" I'll go to King Jing tomorrow to have fun. ”
"Donglou Gong personally went out to succeed." Luo Longwen praised.
"Hey Xiaohua, if you have passed this level, I will get you a waiter to do it" Yan Shifan took his hand and said: "You are really my sweetheart!" ”
"The East Building has won the award." Luo Longwen said shamefully. """""""""One" one, one,
Speaking of returning to silence, when others were intensively preparing for the decisive battle, he also suffered from insomnia, but not for those intrigues, but because his wife and children will come back tomorrow.
When it was dark, Tiezhu sent a letter. Say that the ship will arrive in Tongzhou at noon tomorrow.
The next people feel it. The old man looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally looked forward to the return of his wife and son, so he couldn't sleep excitedly. It can't be said that they are different, but Shen Mo is not only excited, but also very nervous, and even scratches his head, because he sent his daughter-in-law back to Suzhou after he drugged his daughter-in-law. made Ruohan very angry, and threatened to make him look good in a letter, which made him really not know what to do.
And I haven't seen the kids for so long. Will you not know me anymore? The more I think about it, the more worried I become. finally couldn't sleep at all, so he simply got up and instructed his subordinates to clean the house inside and out again.
"Originally, you were lazy," Shen Mo said to his subordinates, "But now that Madame is back, do you know that Yi is a ruthless character, if you are punished or even fired because of the accumulation of old ashes, where you have not cleaned up, you will be punished, or even fired." ”
The people said in their hearts: How can anyone say this about his wife? Could it be that Madame is a tigress? , but it is not without awe, quickly dispel the sleepiness. Lift water to clean windows, sweep the floor and remove scale, and dry very carefully.
Shen An also took an emperor, got under the bed in Shen Mo's study, and swept out a pile of chicken bones, fish bones, melon seed skins and so on.
"This guy" saw that Shen An's eyes had changed when he looked at him, and he sighed silently and helplessly. He loves a clean person, but he has to carry this unclean black pot for Xu Wei.
Shen Mo asked angrily; "What about that guy?"
"I'm still sleeping." Shen An said: "Lord Xu is so good at sleeping, even if there is thunder outside, you can't hear it." ”
"He's used to it, and he snores when there's thunder." Shen Mo said: "Leave it to someone else here, you call him up, and then bring a few girls to clean him up, according to the standard of the groom's official."
Shen An said strangely: "What are you doing?" ”
"What do you care about so much?" Silent waited for him to glance at him.
"No, if I don't have a valid reason," Shen An said, "Just Lord Xu's temper, why don't you get me out?" ”
"Yes," Shen Mo nodded, thinking about it, "You recite two sentences for him." ”
"What word?"
The color sleeves diligently held the jade bell, and sang the peach blossom fan shadow wind, "Remember?." Shen Mo asked.
"Well, I remember." Shen An nodded, and hurried to go, lest he forget it if he delayed. I also recite the words silently. When he arrived outside Xu Wei's room, he knocked on the door, and looked at Xu Dacai, who was sleepy-eyed and displeased: "Vegetable oil and silver celery are planted by friends, and the peach blossoms are cut to fan the hardness." ”
"What a mess" Xu Weiqi's nose was crooked, and he pushed him out.
Shen An hurriedly said: "It's my master's poem." ”
Xu Wei was stunned for a moment, but still said: "Then discuss it with your master, don't disturb my sleep." As he spoke, he slammed the door shut, knocking Shen An's nose into it.
Shen An covered his nose, tears came down, and said aggrievedly: "I'll just say, I'm going to be kicked out." What is the use of chanting poetry, unless chanting mantras. But he couldn't return the poison like this, so he was just about to knock on the door again, but the door opened again, and the big white fat man rushed out at once, knocking the thin Shen An out.
"Are you talking about the colorful sleeves holding the jade bell diligently, singing the peach blossom fan shadow wind?" I only heard Xu Wei shouting at Shen An on the ground.
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