"Smack!" Shocked, Mr. Storyteller cleared his throat, "And said that the famous teacher in the Lu family was already mad at that time, and he didn't care about the drunken spring breeze and hundreds of people of all colors, and directly pulled the torch and lit the nearest curtain to himself, and those servants under him were also some wolf and tiger people, naturally not to be outdone, a fire has been raging since then, and the guests and sisters in the drunken spring breeze are naturally panicked, chaotic, running in all directions, the scene is really unsightly." At this moment, it is too late to say that it is too late······"

The sound stopped abruptly.

"Hey, hurry up, what's wrong?" Someone immediately urged below, and more experienced people quickly took out a large amount of copper coins and threw them up.

Seeing that there were a lot of copper coins under his feet, Mr. Storyteller nodded with satisfaction, and took a sip of tea beautifully: "That Ye family Eryanai rode a sweat and blood psychic horse, like lightning, driving the wind, that is called an invincible, only to see a flash of electricity in his hand, like the thunder god descended into the world, only to hear a 'bang', Ye Yanei's right palm bloomed a thunderbolt, and slashed at the body of Lu Shidao, if it weren't for Ye Yanei's mercy, I'm afraid that the Lu family Yanei, who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, will be in a different place······"

Looking at the storyteller in the stands with flying eyebrows and foaming speechlessly, Ye Yingwu subconsciously touched his face, touched his hand again, and then smiled helplessly: "Ya Lao Tzu is so powerful?" At that time, it was obviously Lu Shidao who was knocked down with a whip, and that kid had already been hollowed out by the wine, and he didn't have much strength, and he had just gone crazy, and it was already good if he didn't fall down. ”

"No, this is building momentum, and building momentum has to be done like this!" One of Ye Yan's fox friends and dog friends, Wang Jin Wang Yanei listened to it with relish, and did not forget to turn his head and glared at Ye Yanei, who was full of complaints. The storyteller has already portrayed the three Yanei of the Wang family, the Zhang family, and the Ma family as the three gods of war who fought side by side with the "thunder god" Ye Yanei, and Wang Jin was naturally furious when he heard it.

And Zhang Jian regretted it very much: "I knew that Yuanlie would be so majestic later, and my brothers would not have fled so embarrassed at that time, but fortunately, the storyteller here also knew each other, and he didn't mention the matter of our brothers, otherwise how could we stand it with such thin skin?" Don't go desperately to find the surnamed Lu, and then leave a good story······"

"Ahem, you two are thick-skinned enough, and now that Lu Shidao has gone to prison, if you want to go, I'm afraid you can only rob the prison." Ye Yingwu poured a basin of cold water mercilessly, and then looked up at the interested storyteller, and couldn't help but sigh that Wen Tianxiang, the senior brother, is really a genius in the sky, I'm afraid that if Jia Yidao doesn't give a reasonable explanation or accept the conditions proposed by Jiang Wanli, it will be difficult to block the mouth of the world.

The names of "Two Mountains of the Southern Song Dynasty" and "Three Heroes of the Late Song Dynasty" are really not blown.

This is a **naked conspiracy, above board, which makes Jia Rudao defenseless and has no way out.

Ma Tingluan's younger brother Ma Tingyou picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "It's done, come, the brothers have to leave one anyway!" ”

At this time, the storyteller had already talked about the scene where Ye Yingwu broke into the fire alone, looking at the wine rippling in the cup, Ye Yingwu, who had always been heartless, was also a little trance-like, as if he had returned to the night when the fire burned the world, and returned to the small building with the sound of the piano that was independent in the world, and returned to the flowing water bridgehead with the heat wave.

A few people didn't bother him, just waited quietly, and after a long time, Wang Jin seemed to realize something, and said solemnly: "Trapped by love, it is such a posture, but today I have gained knowledge." ”

Ye Yingwu glanced at him, Wang Jin and the others were only nineteen years old, if they were placed in the later life, they were just students who had just entered the university, and at the end of the Song Dynasty, this age was not much, at least not to the extent of starting a family, so the understanding of love was far less profound than Ye Yingwu, who was a person in two lives, of course, for Ye Yingwu, the love in the previous life was more like a play.

The others didn't laugh heartily, as if thoughtfully.

"Let's drink it." Ye Yingwu said softly, drank the wine in one gulp, the hot and spicy liquor rolled down his throat, although the wine of this era is far less strong and hot than the liquor of later generations, but few people drink it in one gulp.

Zhang Cheng and the others drank it dry in one gulp, glared at it, Wang Jin said with a smile while tasting the taste of wine: "If Wuzi is really concerned, it's a big deal that the brothers will make a drunken spring breeze again, and snatch her over to really be our sister-in-law, such a beautiful woman is certainly worthy of Lin'an Ye Langjun." ”

"That makes sense!" Rao is a steady Zhang Cheng, he has been drunk for three points after a glass of wine, and he is not as timid as he used to be.

Ye Yingwu smiled bitterly and shook his head, I don't know why I have become so sad in just a few days, maybe it is because I have just experienced life and death, or maybe I think that I and Qiqin do not owe each other anymore, and I don't want to provoke anything else: "That's it, don't mention it again, everything is with fate, and everything is with fate." ”

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At this time, there was a death-like silence in the court.

Jiang Wanli's fold was placed on the emperor's imperial case like this, but the emperor's face was pale, and he had no intention of taking another look, and constantly turned his eyes for help to Jia Yidao, who was standing closest to him.

Although Jia Rudao's heart is like a river rolling, but fortunately, he is also an old fritter who has been in officialdom for a long time, what wind and waves have not been seen? At that moment, he stood up calmly: "Emperor Qi, in the eyes of Weichen, Jiang Xianggong's performance is a bit shocking and trivial, but in fact, it is just a few juniors who are a little stubborn, and it is inevitable that there will be some contradictions, even if it is blamed on Jiang Xianggong's head, it will not let Jiang Xianggong beg his bones." ”

Hearing the boss's words, the right-hand man Liu Mengyan immediately jumped out: "Emperor Qi, Weichen thinks that Jiang Xianggong is using his talent to coerce the emperor, so Weichen thinks that Jiang Xianggong's behavior is really unwise, please Jiang Xianggong take back the fold, the emperor should use a fine salary as a sentence, I don't know what the emperor wants?" ”

Although I don't understand why the boss doesn't want Jiang Wanli's sworn enemies to leave so much, the loyalty and blind obedience of Jia Rudao's party officials are still very reliable, and several officials jumped out and followed closely behind Liu Mengyan and echoed it, but it was quite powerful for a while, but they didn't notice that the protagonist of the whole thing, Jiang Wanli, had been standing in the queue with the old god all the time, and was closing his eyes to recuperate.

And Wang Yao and others, who should have jumped out to fight each other, also looked at the front silently, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Even Jia Yidao hesitated a little, and made a look, stopping the diligent minions from following the footsteps of the boss.

Zhao Yu, who was twenty-six years old at the time, sat on the high dragon chair and seemed to have realized that something seemed to be wrong, but last night he was too happy, and in the face of complicated things and the undisguised disagreements and contradictions of the courtiers, Zhao Yu wanted to sleep better.

For this Song Duzong, who left a great name in history because of lewd pleasures, sitting in this court is far less comfortable than lying in the gentle village of the harem, as if the domineering power in the blood of the founding emperor of the old Zhao family has been diluted from generation to generation, and Zhao Yu has not noticed it at all.

In the eyes of this official of the Great Song Dynasty, Jiang Wanli, the old man, is very interesting, others always don't let him do this and that, although this old man is not exempt from vulgarity, but every time he can say some big truths that sound very useful, which makes Zhao Yu think that he has a sense of existence, and with this old man, every time Jia seems to say that old man wants to do something, it always takes a lot of twists and turns.

This twist and turn is a good show that must not be missed for the bored emperor, so Zhao Yu refused Jiang Wanli's stubborn old man from the court several times, and only Jia Yidao was too monotonous to coax him to be happy.

Once again, there was a deathly silence in the court, and His Majesty the Emperor felt that this was really boring, and when he looked around, he found that the ministers who were clearly standing in two factions were glaring at each other, each gritting their teeth. On the contrary, Jia Nidao and Jiang Wanli, who were standing at the front, were like two statues, both squinting and not knowing what they were thinking.

Zhao Yu patted the imperial case fiercely, but then he didn't know what to say, so he could only speak softly: "Rank Qing family, Jiang Qing's family wants to beg the bones to return to their hometown, I don't know what you think, and they all tell me to listen." ”

Jia Nidao had some helplessness on his face, as if he had made up his mind, he looked up at Jiang Wanli, but found that he didn't know when Jiang Wanli was already looking at him, and sighed softly at the moment, as if the two had reached some ulterior agreement in this eye contact, and took a step forward in the surprised gaze of Jia Nidao and his party:

"Qiqi Sheng, Weichen thinks that Jiang Xianggong is indeed not strict in disciplining his children and nephews this time, and he should be severely punished, and Wang Xianggong, Zhang Xianggong, and Ma Daren's brothers and nephews are also involved in this matter, and they should also be degraded. In addition, there is a reason for the incident, and the Lu family is also unforgivable, and they should all be punished accordingly. As for Wechen, he also failed to find out the whole story, and he didn't have time to stop the fire, which is also guilty······"

"Wait, what is Jia Aiqing's crime? In my opinion, Jia Aiqing does not need to ask for guilt. Zhao Yu hurriedly jumped out to stop it, if the old man who was the best at complimenting and pandering to himself didn't stay with him, then what was the point.

It seems that he has expected this, although Jia Yidao hurriedly knelt down to thank the lord Longen, Jiang Wanli and the others were also silent, after all, judging from the emperor's bias in favor of Jia Yidao just now, his goal can be regarded as achieved, and naturally he does not hope that he can achieve any extraordinary results in such a harsh environment.

Jia Yidao stood up, but his face did not improve, but looked at Jiang Wanli coldly, as if he didn't want to see the silent and faintly smiling face on the other side in his life, don't you want to leave this Lin'an, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless, and push all of you old immortals who are blocking the old man's path into the fire pit, everything in the future is your own effort.

Jiang Wanli's side certainly knows that the overall situation has been decided, and all the old gods are there. And Jia Nidao and his party are Erzhang monks who can't figure their heads, they don't know what Jia Nidao means, and they don't even dare to stand up and fire for a while. As for those centrists who are used to being wall-to-wall grass on weekdays, they will naturally not stand up.

Seeing that the following began to be silent like death again, the emperor was very impatient: "Tell me, what about Jia Aiqing's suggestion, can it be adopted?" ”

Jiang Wanli stood up first: "The old minister has no objection and is willing to accept the guilt." ”

Wang Yao and others also jumped out and confessed their guilt.

Now that the other party has softened, this is the best opportunity to fall into the well, and in an instant, both Jia Yidao's party and the wall-riding faction have jumped out and fired in turn, but Jiang Wanli and the others are indeed a bit too much on weekdays with clean sleeves and good conduct, so the attackers can't find any tricks, so they can only focus on the fact that they are not strict with their juniors, and as a result, several people in the Lu family have very bad faces, and they snorted coldly, coupled with Jia Yidao's cold eyes, A moment later, the officers and officials who opened fire flashed back.

The emperor had seen enough of the excitement, but felt that this was very boring, so he simply coughed twice: "Okay, I already have a fixed number in my heart, and all the ministers are also bothered, so let's retreat." ”

The boss seems to be in a bad mood, the emperor is obviously impatient, they are all old fritters who have been crawling in the court for many years, and naturally no one dares to say anything at the moment, and even a few disaster relief things that need to be discussed are quietly suppressed.

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On April 5 of the second year of Xianchun, Emperor Song issued an edict to relieve the Privy Council of Jiang Wanli from all affairs in the court, and moved to the left of the Nankang Army (now Duchang area, originally belonged to Jiangnan East Road, and was assigned to Jiangnan West Road in Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty) Zhijun (equivalent to the mayor, at the same level as Zhizhou and the prefect).

At the same time, Wang Jian moved to Jiangnan West Road (now Jiangxi) as a transit envoy (equivalent to the governor in charge of the economy), Zhang Jian moved to Jiangnan West Road pacification envoy, soldiers and horses under the jurisdiction of the capital (equivalent to the provincial party secretary and in charge of the military) and Longxing Mansion (Jiangnan West Road administrative agency location, now Nanchang) prefect, Ma Tingluan moved to Jizhou (now Ji'an, Jiangxi, known as Luling in ancient times, Jinggangshan is within its territory, the shape of the place) Zhizhou, Ye Yinghe moved to Dehua County (subordinate to Longxing Mansion) Zhizhou

The will is given, and the world is in an uproar.

Because in the battle of Kublai Khan's invasion of Song and Ezhou, the northern state capitals of the Jiangnan West Road and even the Longxing Mansion where its road rule is located have suffered military disasters, although none of the cities have been breached, but the villages everywhere have undoubtedly suffered from almost bloody plunder, and the entire Jiangnan West Road can be said to be full of broken walls, withered people's livelihood, and a mess. What is the situation on Jiangnan West Road, even the scholars in the remote state capital know a thing or two, not to mention the scholars and ordinary people who are at the foot of the imperial city?

What's more, it is also a tradition of the Song Dynasty to demote all the ministers of the Half Dynasty to a single Lu Zhi, so what is the difference between this kind of denunciation and the victory of a political party in the Northern Song Dynasty and all the opponents to Lingnan, which was still a barren mountain and remote at that time? Isn't this Jia Yidao and his party clearly showing off their victory?

However, after Jiang Wanli and other Shilin leaders came forward to appease, this trend of mediocrity and chaos against Jia Yidao quickly subsided, of course, this is a later story.

Jia Rudao used a compromise to avoid the criticism of the people of the world, and naturally he had to swallow this bitter fruit himself, because this compromise meant that he lost his grasp of the military and political power of Jiangnan West Road.

If it weren't for the ensuing pressure of public opinion, Jia Rudao could have swept Jiang Wanli and them all to the end with three strikes and five divisions, and he would have been able to sit back and relax, but there was an extra variable Ye Yingwu on the extraneous branches, which dealt a blow to the arrogance of Jia Nidao and his party one after another, and even knocked on the soft underbelly every time, making Jia Nidao have to compromise.

Because Jiang Wanli returned to Du'an, Jiangxi, coupled with Wang Yao and others controlling the military and political power in various parts of Jiangxi, Jia Rudao killed and did not believe that the old man surnamed Jiang would honestly serve as the commander of the small Nankang Army, and it must be through Wang Yao and others to build their own strength, with these veteran politicians as their left arm and right arm, I am afraid that it will not be long before the decree of the imperial court can really be said to be out of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the foundation of the Lu family - Xiangyang is also completely isolated.

At that time, Jia Nidao, who is in Lin'an, will really become under one person, and no one will be above anyone! This is something that Jia Yidao didn't want to do, but had to do.

And Ye Yingwu and Wen Tianxiang, who dominated all this, naturally became a thorn in Jia Yidao's eyes and a thorn in the flesh, and they couldn't wait to get rid of them quickly. Thinking of the people of the Lu family who came to cry for their grandfather and grandmother, Jia Yidao felt a toothache, and he hated these two people, or the group of old immortals standing behind them.

Two imps! A bunch of dog stuff!

The old man is in Lin'an, and he wants to watch the fold of your death be handed to the emperor's desk!