was bullied by me for more than 20 years, and finally won a battle, Jiajing did not hesitate to reward, rewarded Tang Shunzhi with the title of Shaobao, Jiawu Yingdian University Scholar, and took another step away from Xu Jie, as for Qi Jiguang, he was promoted to the chief soldier of Jizhen, Yang An was appointed as the deputy general of Tianjin, and he received a lot of rewards.

The teacher's family is very fat, and it is a fool not to take advantage of it, Tang Yi came to pay New Year's greetings on the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month.

"Master, let's get a red envelope!"

Tang Shunzhi smiled, "My red envelope is not easy to take." ”

Tang Yi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Just say this to you, I still have to take it." ”

"Okay, if you can solve the doubts in your teacher's heart, I will give you a big red envelope." Tang Shunzhi has been away from Beijing for a while, the changes in Beijing are too fast, Tang Shunzhi is a little rooted, and the first thing to figure out is the fire in Yuxi Palace.

Tang Yi had no reservations and told everything he knew, in fact, it was not a secret in the capital...... If you open the history of the Jiajing Dynasty, you can frequently see the fire records, either the three major halls were burned, or the West Garden was burned, Tang Yi was an official for five or six years, and he encountered two Yuxi Palace burned.

Although wooden buildings are prone to fire, it is rare for them to catch fire almost every year, just like Jiajing.

The people all said that Jiajing came from Anlu, it was from the south, and it was with fire!

There is a fire virtue to protect himself, specializing in grammatica.

If you want Tang Yi to say, two words:!

Jiajing cultivates Jiao alchemy in the palace every day, making it a miasma, and it is strange if it does not catch fire.

Xu Jie, who was on duty in the cabinet, heard the fire alarm and immediately rushed over, he comforted Jiajing a few words, and when he was talking, Yan Song panicked from home and rushed over with his shoulder.

As soon as he saw the red fire, Yan Song immediately said: "Hey, it's just been repaired for a few years, and it's burned again, how much silver does it cost to rebuild Yuxi Palace?" At present, the household is empty, and last year it owed more than 3 million taels of silver, and it was said that the budget should be controlled. ”

Yan Song chattered, calculating the economic accounts, the more Jiajing listened, the more unhappy he became, and said in his heart that you old dog doesn't know how to care about my safety, is that little money more important than my safety?

"Yan Ge Lao, Daming has mountains of gold and silver, and there are not enough flowers!" Jiajing was half angry, in normal times, Yan Song had already heard Jiajing's blame, and quickly shut up, but these days his wife is gone, he is in a trance, and he is really old, and his head and mouth are not on the same road.

Hearing Jiajing's words, Yan Song shook his head, "Your Majesty, gold and silver also depend on how to spend it, as the saying goes, good steel should be used on the blade." The anti-Japanese war in the southeast has come to an end, and if we can allocate more military spending, maybe within two or three years, the trouble will be over. Then there are Xuanfu and Datong, and the castle will be added, and Songjiang Mansion will be flooded again, and the southeast river will be renovated next year, and it will be another sum of silver......"

Jiajing's face became more and more pale, Yan Song not only did not notice it, but also continued: "The old minister has the courage to ask His Majesty to stop cultivating Jiao, throughout the ages, how can there ever be an immortal person, wasting ...... in vain"

Syllable!

Jiajing threw the soup woman in his hand to the ground, and the splashed hot water fell on Yan Song's face, the old guy woke up like a dream, he really wanted to give himself two mouths, why didn't he have a door?

Without waiting for Yan Song to explain, Jiajing scolded away.

"The more you live, the more you go back, the past dynasties have become immortals, I don't know how many mortals, there is Peng Zu far away, and there is Zhang Zhenren nearby! They have all cultivated immortality! I have been like a day for decades, respecting the heavens and loving the people, being diligent and thrifty, and having the support of all the people in the world, countless rare treasures, and cultivating secrets. ”

In Li Shizhen's words, Jiajing has already fallen into the devil, he must go to the end on the road of cultivation, and no one can save him! If you dare to admonish the Tao, what you get is a scolding, and Yan Song is no exception.

Xu Jie was silent beside him, he just observed carefully, Yan Song was five years older than at the beginning of the month, and he was becoming more and more rickety, and the wrinkles on his face were like those carved by a knife.

The years are unforgiving, Yan Song finally showed fatigue, and finally began to make mistakes, if there was no one, Xu Jie wanted to laugh three times, thanking the sky for having eyes.

The next thing made Xu Jie even more frightened, Jiajing scolded bitterly, Yan Song also noticed it, and lay on the ground, like a poor prawn, sweating, his body kept trembling, pitiful.

In the end, it was an old man for decades, and it was cold on the ground, Jiajing felt pity and said, "Get up and talk about something." ”

Yan Song wanted to get up, but found that his legs were stiff, Xu Jie hurriedly came over, helped Yan Song up, and waited carefully, as if he was so close to Yan Song.

"Elder Yan Ge, Your Majesty's Yuxi Palace has burned down, and there is no place to live, what do you think you should do?"

"Huh? Yuxi Palace was burned...... Didn't you go to the Wanshou Palace last time? This time, I just did it. “

Listening to Yan Song's words, Jiajing was a little casual, and Jiajing was displeased.

Xu Jiebu hurriedly said: "Elder Ge, Your Majesty is thrifty, the Wanshou Palace has not been repaired for several years, it is low and cramped, and you can only live for a few days temporarily, and you must have a formal residence." ”

To say that Xu Jie is bad enough, it is obvious that Yan Song is not in a state, but he forced Yan Song to speak, and the old Yan Song has no choice, who made him the first assistant!

The old man thought hard that there were not many places in the capital suitable for the emperor to live, except for Xiyuan, that is, Ouchi, but since the change of Renyin Palace, Jiajing regarded Ouchi as a tiger's den in Longtan and never set foot in it.

If you want Jiajing to return to Ouchi, it is absolutely impossible, where else can you go except Ouchi?

After thinking about it, Yan Song really came up with an excellent place, "Your Majesty, why don't you go to Nangong?" It has just been repaired, it doesn't cost money, and it is spacious, which is suitable for His Majesty's cultivation. ”

A brilliant idea, it didn't get a round of applause, but it got the white eyes of Jiajing eating people!

As for the others, they almost fell down in fright, and said Yan Ge Lao, Yan Ge Lao, did you take the wrong medicine? Let Your Majesty go to Nangong, what kind of place is that?

After the change of Tumubao, after Zhu Qizhen was released, he was imprisoned in Nangong, and he had to rely on Queen Qian to do real work and support his family. The dignified son of heaven has fallen to such a point, what a tragedy!

drove Jiajing to Nangong, did he force him to abdicate and make way for Xian?

It stinks, it just stinks!

Sure enough, Jiajing couldn't bear it anymore, don't look at you without a daughter-in-law, I have always tolerated you, and my patience is limited. Jiajing scolded, Yan Song was so frightened that he fell to the ground, kept kowtowing and asking for guilt, how miserable it was.

Xu Jie saw everything in his eyes, and frankly speaking, letting Jiajing go to Nangong to live, at least a million taels of silver would be left, and countless families would be saved from bankruptcy, which was the best choice.

Compared with Yan Song, he may be more evil and ugly, more like a traitor, but in political struggles, he never asks about right and wrong, not right and wrong!

For many years, the time he was looking for was just around the corner, and Xu Jie couldn't care about anything anymore.

"Your Majesty, because Nangong is not a habitable place for the lord to live!"

"That's right, I just sleep in the open air, and I don't go to Nangong!" Jiajing said angrily, and at the same time glanced at Yan Song viciously, his eyes were full of hatred. I have been a dog for 20 years, and I have always been obedient to my master, and my master may not remember it, but once I disobeyed, I died without a place to bury!

Think about it and some pet people are really similar, usually they don't mention how good a cat or a dog is, but when the dog bites once, the cat scratches it, and immediately changes its face, eager to cook and eat.

Jiajing was not much better than scum, his bad feeling for Yan Song finally exceeded his good feeling, he turned his head and said to Xu Jie: "What do you have in mind?" ”

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the three major halls have just been completed, and the Ministry of Industry has a lot of remaining materials, so let them immediately gather people and work all night, and when the spring flowers bloom, you will be able to return to Yuxi Palace!" Xu Jie was full of sincere feelings, and Jiajing moved suddenly, as if Yan Song was talking to him like this twenty years ago. The old dog was unbearable, and a new dog was added, Jiajing had mixed feelings, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

"Elder Xu Ge, who do you think can do a good job in the project?"

"Don't bother the two masters, let's leave it to Yan Butang."

"Yan Shifan?"

Jiajing was confused all of a sudden, and he hesitated: "Yan Shifan's mother is mourning, and he has to help Ling go home, I'm afraid it's not appropriate!" ”

Yan Song, who had been kneeling on the ground, suddenly moved in his heart, his old brain finally turned around, except for such a big mistake, Xu Jie's replacement was already unstoppable.

It's just that I still have so many layouts that haven't been completed, but I can't leave Yan Shifan!

Yan Song suddenly knelt down and climbed half a step, kowtowed and said: "The monarch's father is like the sky, Yan Shifan, as a courtier, should share the worries of the monarch's father, and let him be responsible for supervising the repair of the palace, which is more suitable." As for Fuling's return to his hometown, he can hand it over to Yan Hu, the grandson of the old minister. ”

Beat snakes with sticks, these days Yan Shifan is making trouble about how to win love! God-given opportunity, how can Yan Song let it go.

It's just that he didn't notice that Jiajing's expression was very weird. In the past, Yan Shifan could leave his mother's funeral alone and build a palace for him, Jiajing must have been very moved, but now Yan Shifan's various actions have made Jiajing disgusted with him, and if you don't like it, everything is wrong.

Repairing the palace is also a hidden selfishness, maybe it is to make a lot of money!

Jiajing was silent for longer than ever, Yan Song was almost frozen, and Jiajing nodded slowly, "Your father and son have thought about it, and I have nothing to say, so let Yan Shifan be responsible." ”

After speaking, Jiajing waved his hand impatiently, and Xu Jie supported Yan Song with interest and slowly retreated.

……

After listening to the narration, Tang Shunzhi frowned deeply, and sighed: "I really didn't expect that Yan Ge Lao, who had obeyed His Majesty all his life, would plant such a big heel, and his prosperity would lead to his death, as expected!" By the way, okay, why did you say that Xu Jie wanted to help Yan Shifan in the end, what kind of calculation did he have? ”

"Old Xu Ge is scheming, I can't say for sure, but I guess he wants Yan Shifan to make more mistakes and force His Majesty to kill Yan Shifan."

Tang Shunzhi nodded, "Anyone can see this, as long as it has nothing to do with us, the New Year will be at ease." ”

Tang Yi suddenly smiled bitterly, "Master, the disciple wants to hide from Qingjing, but the tree wants to be quiet!" Look at it, there are a few accounts of the military department, which are more than one million taels of silver, no matter how you look at it, they are all a pit! (To be continued.) )