Chapter 519: Subordinate

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A carriage, two old servants, a few boxes of clothes to change with them, the sea has been up and down for more than 20 years, and Wu Shan, who was once only one step away from the cabinet, left the capital gloomily.

remembered that a few years ago, he returned to Beijing and was appointed as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and he welcomed him with more than 10 million, Yan Song even sent his own son and godson over, that enthusiasm, it is touching to think about it.

But now, there is not even a single gift, not only no, Wu Shan always feels that the people around him are looking at him with disdain, pointing behind his back, to see that this is the fate of Yan Dang.

Wu Shan didn't dare to look outside at all, and kept urging the coachman to hurry up and leave the sad place.

It's not that the people of the strict party are ruthless, but that the human touch is too much worse than the official position.

As soon as Wu Shan left, the Ministry of Rites was empty, this is the future minister, whoever grabbed the Ministry of Rites was equivalent to getting a ticket to enter the cabinet.

Yan Dang and Xu Dang both used the strength of milking, Yan Dang pushed the left servant of the Criminal Department Paine, and Xu Jie was Yan Ne, who was born in Hanlin Cichen, and the two sides did not give in to each other, so they could only make a decision.

However, just before Tingtui, Jiajing suddenly issued an order and ordered Yuan Wei, the left waiter, to temporarily act as Shangshu.

Now it's fun, and there are three candidates.

Yan Song and Xu Jie both gathered their cronies to discuss countermeasures. Similarly, Tang Yi's small circle has also gathered, although they are not qualified to participate in such a high-end game, but it does not prevent the big guys from pointing out the country and promoting words, about politics and military, which are the two natural hobbies of men. Even if you drive a taxi, you still worry about the country.

Xu Wei took the lead and said: "It seems very clear, the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, Your Majesty's preferred candidate is Yuan Wei, and the sycophant is going to be the great uncle, what an irony!" "The major affairs of the country are in worship and Rong.

The Ministry of Rites was in charge of the sacrifice. The status is respected, since Yuan Wei became an official, he has not made much credit, he just writes green words, slips his beard and pats horses, and even occupies a big position, how many officials look indignant, but they are helpless.

Cao Zichao is much calmer than Xu Wei, and he can see very far. "Yuan Wei is King Jing's teacher, before the overall situation is clear, whether it is Yan Song or Xu Jie, they dare not offend, Wen Chang said that the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, this is right, Yuan Wei will take over the Ministry of Rites, it has become a foregone conclusion. However, Yuan Wei's qualifications are too shallow. If you want to worship the prime minister, you still have to wait for the fire. Other words. At least until the Yan Party and the Xu Party decide the winner, the cabinet will not add any more candidates.

Although the angles are different, the conclusions that can be drawn are very similar to Tang Yi. Wang Shimao shook his head and sighed, looking sad and sad.

"Jingmei, are you distressed about "Qingming Riverside Picture", what are you sighing for?" Xu Wei asked.

Wang Shimao shook his head. A look of disdain.

"Brother Wen, you think I'm so shallow! Besides, what is the difference between the painting in the hands of the line and our family, I am emotionally grateful to His Royal Highness King Yu! ”

Xu Wei and Cao Zichao were stunned. They all thought so deeply and nodded vigorously.

Everyone who reads has a set of etiquette rules in their hearts. Abolishing the long and establishing the young is the way to take out chaos.

Although King Yu may not be good, he heard that he is lenient and kind, and there are many clear streams around him. He can inherit the throne, which is definitely a blessing for the officials who have been played by Jiajing.

But Yuan Wei is in power, and King Jing has a great bonus, and not long ago King Yu died a son, King Jing's concubine heard that he was about to give birth, if he added a son to King Jing, maybe the crown prince would fall into the hands of King Jing......

"No, it won't!" Tang Yi smiled slightly, "You put your heart in your stomach, Your Majesty is about to promote Gao Gong." ”

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Not to mention, Tang Yi's mouth is really smart, on the third day when Yuan Wei took over the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, Gao Gong was promoted one step higher, and he was promoted from Shao Zhan Shi to the prince guest of the third grade.

Of course, the so-called prince's guests, like the prince's official positions, are all fictitious titles, but at least the grade has been raised. is also in charge of the country, as long as he has achieved results, he can climb one step further. It can be said that he is biting Yuan Wei's tail tightly and not giving an inch, which is also Jiajing's balancing technique.

Gao Gong, the young Zhan thing, is gone, the original Zhan Shi is Yan Ne, he transferred from Honglu Siqing to the left waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and the position of Zhan Shi is vacant.

Surprisingly, no one filled it, that is to say, Tang Yi, the young Zhan Shi, became the leader of the Zhan Shifu.

One monk carries water to eat, two monks carry water to eat, and three monks have no water to eat...... Now it happened to fall over, and there was only one monk left, Tang Yi didn't want to take care of it, he didn't want to do it, and he had to do it.

At dinner, he reached out and hugged his son in his arms, kissing and kissing, gnawing and gnawing, making Ping An wow and crying, and the little one was more wronged.

Wang Yueying glared at him fiercely, "Why are you bullying children if you have nothing to do?" ”

"I'm bullying him!" Tang Yi argued loudly: "I'm afraid that I will have to go to the yamen every day in the future, and I won't be able to hear the voice of peace!" ”

Wang Yueying shook her head angrily, "Brother, you can't spoil him so much, now Ping'an is more than a year old, he can say a lot of things, and in another year and a half, he will be taught to read and write, people say that loving mothers are more defeated, I think you are a loving father and more defeated, and jade is not successful!" ”

Tang Yi disagreed, stared at his son, and said with a smile: "Ping'an, do you want to study?" Do you want someone to beat you with a bamboo board every day? Beat small hands like steamed buns? ”

Although Ping An didn't understand anything else, he still understood the word "type", so frightened that his little face changed color, and he hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, don't ......"

Tang Yi spread his hands, "Look, my son is unwilling, how can a mother bear to let such a young child suffer!" ”

"Tang Xingzhi!" Wang Yueying was really angry, "Don't pretend to be a good person, listen to children in everything, what do you want your parents to do!" Let me tell you, tomorrow you go to the yamen as soon as possible, and I will teach him at home, one Tang poem a day, and I can't memorize it, I can't memorize it......"

Tang Yi picked up a piece of chopsticks and fish, threw it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "What else can you do, I don't believe it, you are willing to beat the child." ”

"I'm reluctant to hit the child, but I'm willing to beat you!" Wang Yueying sneered: "You just pray." If you can't carry it safely, don't go into my room to sleep,"

"What's this?" Tang Yi was dumbfounded all of a sudden, Wang Yueying was unceremoniously snatched peace from Tang Yi's hands.

"Look at it, I will do what I say!"

Looking at the back of his daughter-in-law. Tang Yi only grabbed his hair sadly.

"Son, you have to fight for it, Dad's happiness is all on you!"

The next day, Tang Yi came to Zhan Shifu with a stomach full of anxiety, this time it was different from the last time, the yamen was full of people, there were thirty or forty.

In front of them, there were also gongs and drums. picked out two firecrackers, and when Tang Yi appeared, someone waved his hand, and suddenly the gongs and drums rang out in unison, and the firecrackers crackled.

But it's a bit of a pity, the drum is broken, and the sound of the knockout is the same as the watermelon falling to the ground, muffled and stuffy. Firecrackers are also pitiful, only a hundred. There are quite a few that are silent.

Fortunately, the people were very enthusiastic, and they knelt down one after another, which made Tang Yi confused, and kept looking around, thinking that some big officials were coming!

One of the officials at the head said boldly: "Lord Tang, the officials are just welcome!" ”

"Me?"

Tang Yi was puzzled: "What do you mean?" This is not the first time I have come. It's not a high ascension, I can't afford to make it so grand! ”

"Oh, my lord, if you can't afford it. No one can afford it, in the past, the officials were confused, they didn't know your old name, they neglected the adults, today, the big guys made a part and made amends to your old man! ”

"Yes, yes, the big guy has eyes and doesn't know gold and jade, your boss doesn't remember the villain, and the prime minister's stomach can support the boat......"

Good words are like not asking for money, and they are sent over with a split head and a face.

What can Tang Yi do alone, he was half-pushed and half-pushed by them, and invited to the lobby. Not to mention, a fifty-percent new table of eight immortals with eight dishes on it.

There are Dongpo meat, white chopped chicken, sweet and sour carp, hot kidney flower, fat sausage...... Plus a jar of Fenjiu.

Tang Yi looked at it, and his brows furrowed.

Tang Yi is an authentic foodie, although he is not as old as Xu Wei, but he is very particular about dishes, an ordinary dish, but also select raw materials, cook carefully, the taste is slightly worse, Tang Yi will not move a chopstick.

For example, for the ordinary white chopped chicken, you must choose the three yellow chickens of the year, so that the skin and meat are white, delicious and juicy, and it must be eaten with shrimp soy sauce to taste delicious and never get tired of eating for a long time.

The white chopped chicken in front of him was obviously old, the heat had passed, and there was still a layer of oil on it, so Tang Yi shook his head secretly, and the other dishes were the same.

After looking around, I didn't know how to put down the chopsticks, and when I looked up, I found that everyone else was staring at the dishes on the table with wide eyes, swallowing saliva.

Tang Yi rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Since the big guys are all colleagues, they just eat in the same pot, you don't have to be polite, please sit down." ”

As soon as he said this, the other people present looked at each other, and a few officials in blue and green robes, who seemed to be of good rank, sat down one after another, and the remaining scribes with some qualifications also followed, and sat at a full table.

One by one, they are like athletes in the 100-meter race, waiting for the starting gun to sound! When Tang Yi raised his glass and toasted with the big guy, they started running.

I saw chopsticks flying sideways, picking up meat and fat one by one.

You clip a chicken leg, I will take chopsticks according to the belly of the fish, and someone will take away three pieces of Dongpo meat at once...... It's time for the dog market, not to mention how fierce the scramble is.

Tang Yixin said, do you invite me to eat, or enjoy yourself, simply, he put down his chopsticks and watch the play.

While he was watching, a person grabbed a lion's head and put it in Tang Yi's bowl. He also pointed to indicate that no one had used the chopsticks.

Tang Yi smiled slightly: "I have already eaten when I came, and I have an upset stomach these days, so I can't eat greasy things." ”

"My lord, can you take a step to speak?"

Tang Yi followed him to the room on the side, this person's face turned red, "The lower official's name is Han Dewang, he is the main bookkeeper, and the fake one is also from the seventh grade, it stands to reason that it will not be so cold, but the lower officials really have no way, the court is in arrears, and the cost of picking in the capital is high, seeing that the family can't open the pot, you can think of a way!" ”

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful! (To be continued.) )