Chapter 325 Cat Play Mouse

Li Mo saw a good kill, and was disturbed by Yan Song's crying, not to mention how much fire there was in his heart. As soon as the emperor asked, it was like lighting a firecracker, and it exploded: "Your Majesty, by all means, Zhao Wenhua has been in the southeast for two years, scraping the ground, the army and the people are overwhelmed, and the government is unbearable. ”

"Master Li, you are responsible for speaking." Yan Song said righteously: "You are attacking a famous Shangqing who is also in the sixth department with you, is it inappropriate to say this?" ”

"What's wrong?" Li Mo felt that if he wanted to take down Zhao Wenhua today, he had to be tough to the end: "Zhao Zhenji investigated the case in Zhejiang a few years ago, and it has been found out that within just one year, more than 500,000 military salaries have not been found, where did the money go?" I'm afraid someone knows better than I do! ”

"Master Li, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly," Yan Song's cloudy eyes suddenly shone with a cold light, and a momentum that enveloped the four wilds made people shudder, so that this bad old man in brocade clothes and jade belts was connected with the prime minister of the empire, only to see him look at Li Mo and say word by word: "The insinuation is not a gentleman's doing!" ”

Emperor Jiajing had returned to the futon at this time, and just wanted to sit down, but stood there again, turned to look at the two powerful ministers facing each other, and even had an unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Under the forced gaze of Shoufu and the emperor's attention, Li Mo knew that he couldn't take a step back, gritted his teeth and glared at him, and said: "Let's just say it, more than half of the silver that he Zhao Wenhua embezzled has flowed into the pocket of your Yan Ge Lao, a giant annihilation of the country!" ”

"What?" Yan Ge Lao didn't defend himself, nor did he refute, but said without a margin: "How do you write the word 'rape'?" There have to be three women,'. Who doesn't know that I, Yan Song, have only one bad wife in my life? There are no more women around! He smiled and said, "It's your awe-inspiring Lord Li, in addition to the main room, there are two concubines, right?" This word 'annihilation', the old man is uncomfortable, so let's return it to Master Li. ”

"You! You! You ...... "Just like Xu Jie, Li Mo didn't realize how terrifying this thousand-year-old demon-like Yan Ge Lao was until the day of the head-to-head confrontation...... Li Mo was dumbfounded by Yan Song, Xu Jie was silent, but everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at the emperor standing on the imperial stairs with his hands in his hands, and there was a deathly silence in the hall...... Everyone knows very well that Li Mo can't come up with anything new, the defeat and loss in this battle is a foregone conclusion, and Yan Ge Lao will return victoriously like countless times before...... Now it's just a matter of waiting for Emperor Jiajing to give the final verdict.

Jiajing's face was like an ancient well, so that people could not see a clue, his deep gaze swept in front of everyone's eyes, and finally fell on Yan Song's face, as if watching antiques, he looked at it carefully for a while, and Yan Song's heart was furious, and then he said softly: "Yan Ge Lao." ”

"The minister is ......," Yan Song hurriedly replied.

The expression on Jiajing's face was very complicated, but his eyes stared at him for a moment, and he said faintly: "I have two account books here, do you know what they are?" ”

As soon as he heard the word 'account book', Yan Song sighed in his heart, and said directly with a trill: "Old minister...... I don't know. ”

Emperor Jiajing looked at his face playfully, and said with a faint smile: "You might as well see for yourself!" As he spoke, he waved his wide-sleeved robe without any fireworks.

Huang Jin took out the two account books from behind the emperor, held them on a tray, and sent them to Yan Song.

Li Mo was also stunned at this time, and then as if he understood something, he did not hide the ecstasy on his face, and the whole person became excited.

Huang Jin held the tray and walked towards Yan Song step by step, Yan Song had already guessed the content above, and the pride of the Jedi counterattack just now disappeared without a trace, replaced by boundless fear, he couldn't help but sweat coldly, trembling all over, if he hadn't sat on the Jindun, I'm afraid he would have been paralyzed to the ground!

But no matter how reluctant Yan Song was, Huang Jin quickly arrived in front of him and called softly: "Pavilion Elder, please take a look." ”

Yan Song seemed to hear the death knell, looked at the blue account book, and didn't stretch out his hand.

Emperor Jiajing looked at Yan Song with some pleasure, in addition to cultivating, his greatest pleasure was to watch his ministers who were all over the world tossed by themselves to death and come back to life, and they were mentally disturbed.

So when he saw Yan Ge Lao, who was still in high spirits, he became this ghost in a blink of an eye, he trembled slightly with pleasure, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Look at ......"

"Yes......" Yan Song finally picked up the account book, turned a page tremblingly, glanced at it, and then looked up and said: "Your Majesty, the words are too small, and the minister's presbyopia is too heavy to see clearly." ”

"Glasses." Jiajing gestured with his chin, and there was a little eunuch in purple, holding a delicate glasses case, in front of Yan Ge Lao, and said softly: "Ge Lao, please use it." ”

Yan Song understood that the emperor was going to force himself to death...... He really wanted to be like those pigeons, fluttering away, but after all, he was an old man with no legs and feet, and after all, he couldn't beat his thighs. I had to open the glasses case tremblingly, picked up the royal gold wire enamel glasses inside, put them on my eyes, sighed deeply and breathed a desolate breath, and had to look through this fatal account book.

As if he didn't have to do it after turning over this Shoufu, Yan Ge looked at it very slowly, word by word, and he could rub it for a while.

Like a cat playing with a mouse, Emperor Jiajing let Yan Song grind. But Li Mo couldn't help it, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Yan Ge is old and slow, let Weichen help watch it together." ”

"Weizhong, what do you think?" Emperor Jiajing asked Yan Songdao.

Hearing the emperor call his own words, Yan Song's cloudy eyes immediately emitted a glimmer of hope...... They have been friends for 20 years, and the emperor has never handed over his own words in front of everyone...... Yan Ge was blessed to his heart, and he understood what the emperor meant...... It seems that in terms of affection, I will let you go.

Yan Song looked at the emperor with a begging face, and said pitifully: "The minister himself can do it." ”

"Hmm." Emperor Jiajing nodded, smiled at Li Mo and said, "It seems that Elder Yan Ge doesn't need to help. ”

Li Mo had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, although he was bold, he didn't dare to go up and grab it.

Looking at the prostrated Yan Ge Lao coldly, Emperor Jiajing said slowly: "Since the Ge Lao is going to see it for himself, then take it back and give it to your son and godsons to take a good look,"

"The old minister obeys." Yan Song kowtowed.

"Don't read it once, just read it often, learn from the past, and don't forget it." Emperor Jiajing had a gloomy face and punned on a word.

"Old minister...... I will take Yan Shifan and Zhao Wenhua with them, read them often, and never forget them. "Yan Ge Lao's frightened old heart couldn't give any strength anymore, and he collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up.

Jiajing didn't let people come forward to help, so he let him collapse on the ground and said: "There is another one, that is, Zhao Wenhua's impeachment of Yang Yi." Ge Lao, do you think you should do it? There was undisguised sarcasm in his tone.

Yan Song was now completely convinced, knelt on the ground and said: "The grace of dethronement comes from above, and the ministers listen to Your Majesty." ”

"Huh...... Listen to me? Emperor Jiajing sat on the futon, closed his eyes and said, "Let's take it, and then the officials will preside over it and elect a successor as soon as possible." ”

Li Mo was originally ravaged and disgraced, but now seeing that His Majesty was obviously still facing him, he regained his vitality and said loudly: "The minister obeys the order!" ”

"Is there anything else?" Emperor Jiajing didn't answer, and asked directly, obviously impatient.

At this time, Xu Jie, who had been pretending to be sleepy, spoke: "Your Majesty, today is the sixth day of the first lunar month, and the examiner will enter the examination room the day after tomorrow. He really didn't want to ask, but he was afraid that the emperor's cultivation would be too hot, and if he forgot the country's talent ceremony, it would be a joke for the ages.

"Don't worry, the exam questions are ready." Jiajing nodded slightly and said, "The chief examiner?" You are the positive, Li Ben is the deputy, as for the candidates with the examiner, wait for the two of you to come over tomorrow and hand them over to you with the exam questions. "Obviously, the emperor has already decided.

So what else can everyone say? Only at the same time he fell to the ground, and the mountain shouted: "Wait for the resignation!" "And so it came out.

After the ministers retreated, the hall was quiet, and Emperor Jiajing sat on the futon, closed his eyes and recuperated, and carried his internal rest, he had to recover from his experience. I couldn't help but sigh secretly: "It's really old, I think that I committed suicide heartily against the Manchu Dynasty with one person back then, and I can fight three hundred rounds of battle after the end, how can I collapse like now?" Thinking of this, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said silently: "Baihua Immortal Wine, it's really good." ’

When the emperor opened his eyes, he said to the silent waiter standing in the main hall: "It's noon, let's dine with me." ”

(To be continued)