Jiao Fang stroked his beard and smiled slightly, looked at Bi Heng and said, "What do you think of Lord Bi!" ”

Bi Heng said slowly: "Bi thinks that it is very wise for the Lord in charge not to take the opportunity to make a big deal this time, if it is not for this, I am afraid that the head of Chu will have become the target of the public at this time!" ”

A bright light flashed in his eyes, and Jiao Fang bowed his head and said: "What Lord Bi said is very true, as soon as the case of Huang Huai and others plotting rebellion came out, it can be said that in the capital, the civil and military officials and even the powerful are all nervous, especially His Majesty handed over this case to the overseer to supervise, I don't know how many people are afraid that the overseer will be wanton and take the opportunity to eradicate dissidents, the old man has no doubt that if the overseer really dares to do this, the civil and military officials will definitely unite to fight back!" ”

Bi Heng put down the wine glass and said, "Yes, I really pinched a cold sweat for the Overseer at that time, but fortunately, the Overseer was not in a hurry for quick success." ”

Jiao Fang said with a smile: "The overseer is more transparent than we see, and his farsightedness is comparable to us, otherwise, the overseer will kill all the way from Jiangnan to the capital, why do the Chinese military officials hate to death, but the Datuk has no way at all." ”

For Chu Yi's grasp of the general trend and his style of acting, Jiao Fang couldn't be more respectful.

After several years of working for Chu Yi, few people can know better than him how clever Chu Yi's methods are.

Several literati who were talking on the side, one of them said with a sense of wine: "The eunuch and thief took power, the first assistant left Beijing, the court Zhongliang was slandered as a fellow party who conspired against the rebellion, my generation of scholars is for the livelihood of the people, for the people, for the sake of this Ming Society, when you stand up and jointly write to the Son of Heaven, I implore the Son of Heaven to be a thief and a virtuous minister!" ”

Most of the other literati clapped their hands excitedly and exclaimed: "Wonderful, wonderful, Brother Jing'an is reasonable!" ”

Watching several literati leave together drunk, discussing the need to unite many literati in Beijing to jointly write to the Son of Heaven, Jiao Fang and Bi Heng's expressions became a little solemn.

With a sigh, Bi Heng said slowly: "As the so-called tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, it seems that some people think that this capital is not lively enough!" ”

Jiao Fang sneered, and said with a little disdain: "It's just a group of arrogant people who are treated as chess pieces and don't know it, and I don't want to think about it, as long as the righteousness is in hand, how can the overseer ever hesitate to kill people!" ”

In Jiao Fang's view, these scholars are simply some fools, and they are still complacent when they are used, but they don't know if these people still have the inexplicable sense of glory of asking for the people's lives before when the butcher's knife is put on their necks.

Bi Heng drank the wine and said, "But this kind of thing still has to be a reminder to the Overseer, otherwise, it will not be a good thing for the Overseer to really let these people make a move!" ”

Jiao Fang nodded and said, "What Lord Bi said is very true, after I go back, you and I will jointly send a handwritten letter to the Overseer to explain this matter." ”

There is a Yuanshan Poetry Society in the capital, although it is said that the northern capital is like the peak of the literary style in the south of the Yangtze River, but as the imperial capital of a country, it naturally gathers many literati and writers.

The Yuanshan Poetry Society is also quite famous among the large and small book societies and poetry societies in Beijing, and such a poetry society is located in a mansion with elegant scenery in the west of the city.

This mansion is said to be the cabinet of the dynasty under the name of Li Shi Li Ge Lao, Li Ge Lao is particularly fond of poetry, so he specially provided such a courtyard free of charge as a place for the activities of the Yuanshan Poetry Society on weekdays.

Even if the elder has spare time, he will come to participate in the poetry club's poetry club, and there is a pavilion elder who supports the Yuanshan Poetry Society like this, so it is conceivable that the Yuanshan Poetry Society is naturally not bad in the capital.

This day is the day of the semi-monthly meeting of the Poetry Society, but all the members of the Poetry Society in the capital will come to participate in the Poetry Society's gathering if there is nothing to delay.

There are more than 100 people in the entire poetry club on weekdays, but there are about dozens of people who can come to the party every time, don't look at only a few dozens, this number is actually quite a lot.

A few literati with a bit of alcohol on their bodies entered the courtyard, and many people had already arrived in the courtyard, and everyone was gathering in groups of three or five at this time.

Of course, what everyone is discussing here is not a poem, nor is it gossip about any official, but the hottest topic in the capital.

Three days later, outside the gate, thousands of people were going to the Dharma field to ask for beheading, which was definitely the first time in decades that the capital had encountered it, and the ordinary people in the capital were all talking about it, not to mention these scholars.

Naturally, scholars get together to talk about it, and there seems to be nothing in the world that they can't discuss.

A young man with a face like jade, sitting there with a delicate jade pendant in one hand, looked like a beautiful boy who was as warm as jade.

Song Yu

It is true that this jade-faced son is just called Song Yu, but his appearance really does not tarnish such a name.

While sipping the tea and playing with the jade pendant, Song Yu had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes swept over the people present.

And beside him, Shizi Wei Ming said to Song Yu with a little pride: "How is Brother Song?" This Yuanshan Poetry Society is not bad, although Brother Song is a disciple of the saint, but in this capital, there are not a few people whose identity is not bad Brother Song. ”

As he spoke, Wei Ming pointed to a green-shirted soldier who was faintly surrounded by more than a dozen soldiers under a big tree not far away, and said in a low voice: "Brother Song, can you see that person?" That is the son of the old family of the court, Li Yi, who once worshiped under Li Dongyang, the former head of the cabinet, and is no worse than Brother Song in terms of his own identity and teacher. ”

Song Yu smiled slightly and said: "How can Song be comparable to this Li Gongzi, Brother Wei doesn't want to make fun of Song!" ”

Wei Ming shook his head and said, "Brother Song is too humble, you are a descendant of the Confucian Sect in Qufu, and your identity is no worse than any of the powerful children present." ”

Saying that, Wei Ming said curiously: "Anyway, Brother Song, you came to Beijing this time, I don't know what happened?" At the beginning, Wei wrote to Brother Song more than once to invite Brother Song to come, but he was rejected by Brother Song, but now it is ......"

Song Yu smiled slightly when he heard this: "The reason why I refused Brother Wei's invitation before was because I was successful in my studies, and my teacher didn't allow it, but now that Song has succeeded in his studies, he naturally wants to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles, but this is the best place for the capital teacher, but I can't help but come!" ””

Wei Ming said with a sudden expression: "It turns out that Brother Song is studying abroad!" ”

Just as Wei Ming was talking to Song Yu in a low voice, a smell of wine came to his face, and he saw several scholars sit down, one of them glanced at Song Yu and couldn't help but light up his eyes and said to Wei Ming: "Wei Ming, what is the name of this brother, won't you introduce it to us?" ”

Wei Ming coughed lightly and said, "This is Song Yu, but Wei's childhood friend, worshiped under the saint's door, and now he has succeeded in his studies and traveled all over the world, so please take care of it." ”

"Haha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, in this capital, if there is anything, just look for us."

Sun Jingan patted his chest and looked at Song Yudao.

Song Yu bowed slightly, and said calmly: "So Song Mou thank you very much!" ”

Wei Ming looked at Sun Jing'an and the others: "Brother Sun, you are so drunk, if Elder Li Ge comes, you will be rude!" ”

Hearing Wei Ming mention the elder Li Shi, Sun Jing'an and the others dissipated a lot of awe-inspiring wine in their hearts.

If they are favored by Li Shi, they may not be able to become the next Mo Qing, and in the poetry club, who doesn't know that Mo Qing is Li Shi's mantle heir and protégé.

It was precisely because of Li Shi's attention and support, coupled with Mo Qing's own ability, that he climbed to the high position of a squire in more than ten years.

It's a pity that Mo Qing has been robbed now, and the whole door is going to be beheaded, without Mo Qing, will Li Shi choose someone to be his heir?

Although it is not very likely, as long as there is such a glimmer of possibility, everyone has great expectations.

Not to mention anything else, just being able to be recognized by Li Shi as the heir of his mantle means that he can inherit Li Shi's interpersonal network, and when the time comes, there will be such a big net, and it may not be able to reach Mo Qing's height.

With a light cough, Sun Jing'an explained: "A few of us just hid a little wine, so we couldn't help but drink two more glasses!" ”

Several scholars who were with Sun Jing'an all nodded again and again: "Yes, don't say it's us, if it's Brother Wei, I'm afraid you will have to drink a few cups with us."

Hearing the words of Sun Jing'an and a few others, Wei Ming couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Oh? How many people are not angry? ”

Song Yu, who was playing with the jade pendant, also looked at Sun Jing'an and the others.

Sun Jing'an said angrily: "On that notice, Lord Mo Qing is so innocent, but he was framed by the eunuch Chu Yi, and he ended up being beheaded all over the house, I can't be angry." ”

Wei Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Sun Jing'an say: "Brother Wei, you said that if we jointly write to the Son of Heaven and pray for the Son of Heaven to stay away from the eunuch villain and get close to the virtuous ministers, Your Majesty will he punish the Chu thief!" ”

Song Yu heard Chu Yi's name, and the hand playing with the jade pendant couldn't help but pause slightly, and his eyes were as calm as water.

Wei Ming hesitated a little and said: "Your Majesty has so much faith in Chu Yi, entrusting him with the master of ceremonies and the imperial horse supervisor, I am afraid that this kind of trust can be shaken if it is not our joint letter!" ”

Sun Jing'an said: "If we can't shake Chu Yi's position, it means that there are not enough people in our union, I believe that as long as we can contact more literati to write to the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven will definitely attach importance to our opinions and give everyone a satisfactory answer!" ”

Wei Ming subconsciously said: "This is not forcing the palace!" ”

Sun Jing'an's eyes widened and said, "What is the forced palace?" How can this be a forced palace, we just let Your Majesty listen to the voice of the world's scholars! ”

Several scholars on the side nodded again and again: "Brother Jing'an is reasonable, we and others are soft-spoken, only by joining forces can we reach the heavens, let Your Majesty pay attention to us, and know our ardent expectations and loyalty to Your Majesty!" ”

[Monthly pass, monthly pass, monthly pass, reward has wood! ] 】

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