Porcelain bowl piece: Don't look at Emperor Jiajing's respect, but the minister of the court staff is never ambiguous. He once had 124 ministers at the same time, and 16 of them died on the spot.

Thanks to the prison officer's toes closed and he didn't fight as he pleased, Yang Jisheng was able to survive. But even so, his leg was broken and his leg was rotten.

In a coma, he was dragged back to his prison cell. The old jailer who was guarding him muttered, isn't this Lord Yang?

Why are you here again? How can this place come often! The old jailer bandaged his wound briefly, and when he woke up, he secretly brought a porcelain bowl in front of him.

The jailer said that this is the python gall sent by Lord Wang Shizhen, which can clear heat and relieve pain, you should drink it quickly!

Yang Jisheng sat up against the wall. He gasped, slowly took the porcelain bowl, and looked at the snake gall bladder floating in the bowl, as if he saw a piece of his friend's heart.

But he didn't drink it, he said that I, Yang Jisheng, have the courage myself, and I don't need snake gall! As he spoke, he threw the porcelain bowl to the ground.

The porcelain bowl shattered, and the snake gall floated away with blood. I'm just a piece of porcelain bowl shattered on the ground. I was caught by Yang Jisheng.

I thought he was going to cut his throat with me, but I was wrong. He pinched me with his right hand and used my not-so-sharp stubble to scrape and cut the rotting flesh.

I went deep into the flesh, deep into the legs, and I was happy in the blood and the stench. I made a gurgling sound on the edge of Yang Jisheng's bones, and the bones were scraped white by me.

But there's still a tendon dangling. I cut off the sinew. The tendons are very flexible and do not break easily. I cut again and again, and I was even a little tightened by the tendons.

Just as my stubble and edges were about to be rounded, the tendons finally broke. I was still on the ground by Yang Jisheng, and I heard him gasp for breath in comfort.

A swarm of flies swooped down and surrounded me and the rotten pulp. Jailer: Lord Yang has been thrown into prison for the second time.

His nosy ** illness is back in place. The first time he was nosy was the general Qiu Luan. It is said that as the head of the Ministry of Rites, he can manage this matter, but who is the enemy Luan?

He is the godson of Yan Song, the first assistant of the cabinet. It's a bit tricky. Lord Yang knew the difficulty, crossed Yan Song, and gave Emperor Jiajing one

"Ten must not be fallacious" is sparse, impeachment of Qiu Luan. That Qiu Luan's actions are indeed undignified. The Mongol Tatar Altan Khan led his troops south and approached Beijing.

The emperor asked him to lead the army to defend the country. Guess what's wrong with him? He did not allow the army to resist, secretly made peace with Altan Khan, and sought trade and exchange.

Altan Khan took possession of the territory without a single soldier, and also plundered gold and silver treasures and beautiful women, of course he was willing.

But Yang Jisheng was unwilling. He said that Qiu Luan discussed and showed weakness and humiliated the national body. The emperor was originally going to punish the crime of revenge, but Yan Song defended him by saying that he had the ability to appease the Hu people, and said that Lord Yang was belligerent and always wanted to provoke war, which cost the Ming Dynasty financial and material resources.

And the most important thing is that at a critical time, Qiu Luan dedicated his beloved concubine to the emperor. Guess what's wrong with the Emperor?

put Lord Yang in prison. Domeng Wang Shizhen and Xu Jiebao, he was released from prison and was sent to Didao, Gansu, to be a small warden.

Later, Qiu Luan and Yan Song competed for favor, and Yan Song brought out Qiu Luan's request for peace, and Qiu Luan was scared to death.

The emperor summoned Lord Yang back to the capital. Yan Shoufu gave Lord Yang a clean sweep and praised his achievements in Didao.

He also moved Lord Yang's position four times a year, and finally made him a member of the military department. If I had been replaced and become such a big official, we would have been grateful and thrown into Lord Yan's door.

I don't know what Lord Yang thinks, but I don't appreciate it. also came up with a "Please Punish Yan Songshu", listing Lord Yan's five rapes and ten crimes, and impeaching Lord Yan to death.

The emperor watched this recital when he was refining pills in the Taoist temple, and before he could wake up, Lord Yan sent a gorgeous and brilliant green poem praising Jiajingzun's feat of respecting heaven and earth in Taoism.

Then he said to the emperor that Yang Jisheng criticized the emperor, saying that our emperor was negligent in the government and pretended to be a ghost, and even the palace maid wanted to strangle you!

The emperor was afraid that the whirlwind would pick him up, so in a fit of anger, he sent Lord Yang to prison again. This time I wasn't as lucky as last time.

On the day he entered, he was punished with a hundred rods. Lord Yang, you have a tendon, do you say you are stupid?

Yang Zhangshi: I followed Yang Jisheng into the cusp of officialdom in Baoding Mansion on the bank of Baiyangdian Lake.

bumped all the way, frightened, and didn't enjoy the glory of a husband and wife at all. Maybe he shouldn't have come out to be an official.

He understands poetry and songs, understands rhythm and instrumental music, and he is more suitable for art. He was born in hardship, his mother died early, and he has been herding cattle since he was a child.

His stepmother treated him very badly, and only let him study at the age of 13, and only became a jinshi at the age of 32. Until now, he has only been out of office for 6 years!

He will not see the wind and rudder, he will not greet him, and he will not hide his opinions. I often ask him to learn from Xu Jie, and if he can't fight, he will bear with it first.

But his neck is stalked, I am me, why should I learn? In fact, the first time I came out of the edict prison, I advocated returning to my hometown in Baiyangdian.

But he said that he would listen to the emperor, and he would go wherever the emperor told him to go. He also said, I don't believe that the emperor will always be deceived by them.

So we came to Didao. In Didao, in order to help poor children read and write, he sold his horse and my clothes and jewelry.

You say how can there be such a stupid official in the world! When the emperor summoned him back to Beijing again, he got drunk and wrote in tears

"Iron shoulders bear morality, spicy hands write articles" couplet. He has too high hopes for returning to Beijing this time!

But he still hasn't changed his ** disease. Yan Song is not Qiu Luan. Fighting with Yan Song, undoubtedly hitting the stone with an egg.

It's miserable! Yan Song will definitely kill him. If he doesn't die for a day, he will always be Yan Song's heart disease.

But what can be done to keep him from dying? I thought about it and decided to write to the emperor, if I have to condemn him to death, let me die for him!

He is not yet forty years old, and he can still do a lot for Daming. I found Yan Song, and I handed him the fold.

Jailer: Mrs. Yang is also stupid! You shouldn't give it to Lord Yan, you should hand it over to the emperor!

If you hand it over to Lord Yan, can he still hand it over? There's no way, Lord Yan is now bigger than Lord Yang in the emperor's place.

This is common knowledge that the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty know. Whoever Lord Yan asks to die will have to die. Porcelain bowl piece: Yang Jisheng is dead.

He was beheaded in the western city of the capital. Before leaving, he wrote a desperate poem: Haoqi is still too empty, Dan's heart is eternal.

The life has not been reported to the country, and it is left as a loyal soul supplement. Now, the manuscript is stained with his blood and weighs down on me.

I felt the pieces of paper burning beneath me in the darkness of the edict. I became a piece of burning porcelain.

Jailer: I came to Yang's Mansion with the hot porcelain bowl and the manuscript of the poem, and found that Mrs. Yang, who was even more stupid than Lord Yang, had hanged herself.

I didn't go back to prison. I resigned. Seven years later, Yan Song was defeated by Xu Jie, a scholar of the Ministry of Rites and a scholar of Dongge University.

The emperor built a shrine for Lord Yang, and I went there to be a guard.