After closing the door, Ye Guan hummed a little song inside the door while waiting for the matter to end. The matter has come to this point, so Jiang Qi will inevitably become the target of those who read. No Oni is so skillful, but since he was revealed that his ancestors were not from Jiangnan, he was completely defeated. Would Jiangnan scholars let a person whose ancestral home is not Jiangnan lead them and be their leader?

The answer is no. The concept of family and origin cannot be erased in the New Celestial Dynasty six hundred years later, not to mention the Ming Dynasty that forced Zhu Yuanzhang to kill the chief examiner and exile several officials of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs because of the difference in the number of scholars in the north and south because of the imperial examination. As long as Jiang Qi is determined that he is not a southerner and has taken refuge in the imperial court, will those scholars who can only be good at raising my heroic spirit and do not know how to adapt personnel still listen to Jiang Qi's words? No matter how right he was, it was a quibble in the eyes of that group of readers.

Ye Guan's way of treating Jiang Qi is the way Jiang Qi did this to the imperial court.

The world has always misunderstood Jinyiwei, they think that Jinyiwei is dedicated to framing Zhongliang and deceiving superiors and subordinates. In fact, this view is very wrong and narrow. How could Jin Yiwei be able to do this.

Jin Yiwei's business scope is very wide, they not only frame Zhongliang, but also frame traitors, no matter whether they are good or bad, if they offend Jin Yiwei, they will make him unable to be a person.

It doesn't matter whether justice or evil is playing, they are all playing for their own interests, winning or losing depends on their abilities, and each has its own destiny. The justice written in the book is not necessarily justice, at least in the eyes of the people of the time, that kind of justice is not necessarily justice. After all, the eyes of the people can only see what is in front of them, and for them, 10,000 years is too long, just looking at the day and the night. Wang Mang wanted to give them justice, but not only the ministers opposed it, but even the ordinary people opposed it, because justice could not be exchanged for this year's harvest. Wang Anshi wanted to give them justice, but Wang Anshi was very unkind in the history books, and the people also had mixed reviews of Wang Anshi. Sima Guang said: If people say that Anshi is evil, it will be destroyed too much; But he doesn't know things, and he is stubborn. Tang Jie said: Anshi is studious and ancient, so the discussion is broad, if it is made for government, there will be many changes. If Anshi fruit is used, the world will be troubled.

How can you be as good as you want, but you want to be worthy of your heart.

On the bluestone square in front of the Yamen of the Ministry of Officials, more than 100 scholars stared coldly at Jiang Qi like more than a hundred hungry wolves, their eyes flashed with a resentful red light, and the silence was filled with a killing intent with a halo of justice unique to literati.

Facing the hostile gazes of the surrounding scholars, Jiang Qi smiled miserably and muttered, "No, it's not me, I don't have ......"

At the time when all the so-called evidence was in front of him, the pale and feeble explanation was too weak for him to hear, and at this moment, he was indefensible and speechless.

"Kill this scum! Kill this northerner who has blended in with us! ”

I don't know who in the crowd let out an angry roar, like a general on the battlefield giving an order to attack, a group of Xiucai who had read the books of sages and sages lifted people like a group of crazy beasts at this moment, and their fists and feet smashed on Jiang Qi like raindrops. Maybe they all remember how they obeyed Jiang Qi's words at the beginning, but now they are not affectionate at all, and they are very gentlemen's friends with the bearing of light as water, maybe they don't remember it!

Jiang Qi's body gradually curled up under the fists and feet of the crazy soldiers...... No one knows how this old man who thinks Zhizhu is in his hands feels when he is a talented man in the same year......

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Lobby of the Ministry of Officials.

Ye Guan sat on the Taishi's chair and listened to the report of his subordinates without saying a word. The left attendant of the Ministry of Officials, Wang Wei, and the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites, Jiao Fang, who were sitting next to him, had a lot of thoughts and mixed feelings in their hearts.

This young man is so vicious!

Those two students are hopeless in their careers.

While they were emotional, they were also very jealous of this young brocade guard. If this person appears in the court in the future, he will inevitably be the opponent of the civil official group. And it may also make the civilian clique suffer a big loss!

Wang Wei was worried, but Jiao Fang had a strange thought. He was originally an excluded person, and if he formed an alliance with Ye Guan, maybe his goal would not be far away. Although Ye Guan is also a southerner, Ye Guan is a person from Jinyiwei, and he can be cited as foreign aid.

Ye Guan didn't try to figure out the thoughts of these old adults, but sighed softly.

As soon as they were done, the lives of those two scholars were ruined by themselves, for many scholars, without the future of fame, what is the use of reading?

The empty-eyed scholar finally collapsed in front of a brocade guard, fell a big heel, and fell off the cliff.

Can't bear it? There's nothing unbearable, this is a life-and-death game, if Ye Guan loses, what awaits him will be the severe punishment of Jinyiwei and the civil official group, haven't you heard that those scholars will even follow the example of the ministers who killed the commander of Jinyiwei during the Yingzong period? Luckily, he won. In exchange for the future of the two scholars.

Afterwards, some emotions such as sympathy and regret can be born, but what should be done during the game, and it is already Ye Guan's greatest mercy to save the lives of the two of them. Those who read didn't mean to keep Ye Guan alive.

The one who led the trouble turned out to be a Sven scum, and he sold everyone in the blink of an eye, Sun Hua's case naturally couldn't make trouble, and the scholars even had a little shame on their faces when they dispersed from the square, it is certain that Jiang Qi will never come out in the future, he has become the public enemy of the Jiangnan scholars, but he can't really go to Shanxi. went to Shanxi, would Ye Guan really give him a hereditary Jinyi Wei Baihu with real power? Is he used to living in Shanxi? If he had been a little less mentally tolerant, he might have been sent home and hung himself with a rope on the beam. -- In this era, the scholars are still very face-conscious, and losing face is like a martyr losing her virginity, and there is really no other way out except to hang himself, and the verbal and written criticism in the village will make him unable to live.

The civil official wanted Jin Yiwei to carry the black cauldron, and Jin Yiwei successfully transferred the black cauldron to the head of the scholar, and the matter was perfectly resolved.

The eyes of the subordinates looking at Ye Guan are also different, originally a few of the hundred households were a little disdainful of Ye Guan, a weak scholar who had not met a few times and was suddenly promoted to the rank of Jinyi Wei Shi, although he was respectful in his words, but his eyes always showed a little contempt, and today after Ye Guan gave a slap on the reader to fight poison with poison, the hundreds of households were suddenly full of awe of Ye Guan. What are the responsibilities of Jin Yiwei? It is to play conspiracy and trickery, that is, to change ten points with reason, and to stir up three points without reason. He can play the drug trick so smoothly at such a young age, and he will definitely soar in the future!

And in their eyes, the reader is the existence of the Jinyi Guard, the scholar during the Hongzhi period, even the factory guard had to respect them for three points, I didn't expect Lord Ye to make a sinister move to harm the reader, and there was no hidden danger, the hundred households had to be in awe of Ye Guan, the person who can cripple the reader is definitely a reader!

Ye Yanshi's prestige was thus established.

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In the lobby of Fusi in Beizhen, Mu Bin flipped through the messages sent by Ye Guan, and a shallow smile appeared on his face.

Jiangnan Shizi attacked the yamen of the Ministry of Officials, and the momentum and language were fierce, which has affected the bigwigs in all aspects of the officialdom. Unexpectedly, it was easily resolved by Ye Guan and avoided a big trouble for Jinyiwei, this thing was done beautifully!

No wonder His Majesty had to transfer Ye Guan from Nanzhili to Beijing and ask Ye Guan to be the companion of His Royal Highness the Prince, this person is really a talent. His Royal Highness the Prince's temper, Mu Bin also knows, and he will inevitably compete with the civil officials in the future. Thinking of the things he has done since he joined Jinyiwei, Mu Bin seems to be able to guess a trace of His Majesty's painstaking efforts. With Ye Guan coming out or carrying the black pot for the emperor, Zhu Houzhao naturally deliberately sat on the throne safely.

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Inside the East Warm Pavilion.

In the cold winter, the New Year is about to be celebrated. The brazier in the entire hall burned vigorously, warming the huge East Warm Pavilion. But it still can't make the middle-aged emperor sitting on the embroidered dragon pier feel a trace of warmth.

"Ahem, ahem. Cough-" Emperor Hongzhi coughed a few times, almost to the point of dying, before the indescribable itching and pain in his chest were relieved. He was only in his early thirties, and his physical condition seemed to be even worse than that of the old ministers he valued.

The little eunuch next to him hurriedly brought the decoction made of mountain ginseng for the emperor to take, and the emperor waved his hand and signaled that he didn't want to drink it. Holding the music in one hand and leaning on the kang on the side, it seems to feel better.

After watching the concerto, Hongji raised his head and looked in the direction of the window.

The windows are covered with paper, and it is not clear what you can see. That vague appearance is like the emperor's current mood, and the future is uncertain. Although the wind was cold, the emperor could not help but construct the outside world and the future world through his own fantasies.

The two worlds mingled together, causing him to frown slightly.

He grew up in the Cold Palace since he was a child, and the sky in the small courtyard outside the Cold Palace was the sky he saw. When he grew up, he finally got rid of the shadow of Concubine Wan and successfully became the emperor, but he was lost in the infinite expansion of power. When I woke up, my body was getting worse day by day.

Looking back, it's been a hundred years!

But his child was far from being able to take charge of his own affairs.

His son has had a temperament since he was a child, and Emperor Hongzhi was fed up with being cautious in front of Wan Guifei, and fed up with only agreeing before the persecution of Wenchen. The emperor did not want his son to be trapped in that small piece of heaven when he was as young as himself, so he allowed his son to live as he liked. thought that he could still protect him until he grew up, and then teach him to be a good emperor and live up to the reputation of Emperor Taizu and his ancestors. But he could already feel that his end was near. His son has not grown up quickly, after he leaves the West, how will those civil and military generals who eat people and do not spit out bones toss their sons?

His son's stubborn temperament, how can he get along with those old foxes, the external troubles have gradually risen in recent years, but the internal fighting has not disappeared at all? Where will this imperfect country go in the contradiction between the emperor and the ministers?

The future is like the rice paper covered on the window of the East Warm Pavilion, the future is confused but it has to be covered, the cold wind outside is still there, and Emperor Hongzhi can't stand it. His own son couldn't stand it even more......