Jiang Mian was stunned, he didn't understand, why is excellence also a sin? Yang Tinghe shook his head, turned around and took out the "Zizhi Tongjian" from the bookcase he was carrying: "Wang Mang was much more powerful than His Royal Highness in the past, and Shilin was all impressed. But what happened in the end? The hearts of the people are lost, and the world is withered. Such a powerful new dynasty was overthrown by a few grass robbers, you say, can I not be afraid? ”

Jiang Mian pushed "Zizhi Tongjian" aside and nodded with emotion: "I understand, what you are worried about is not bad." The consequences of losing checks and balances are terrifying, even if that person has impeccable moral ability! Jiefu, then you plan to restrain Your Highness? ”

Yang Tinghe shook his head: "I don't know!" I really don't know! Respect, to Your Highness, I, Yang Tinghe, sincerely admire it. Both civil and military, pure conduct, are the best choice. But if he really takes Da Ming to the world of his dreams, who can know what the consequences will be? But if you oppose him at this moment, it will be too unfair to Your Highness! It is also irresponsible to the Daming country and the hundreds of millions of people in Daming! You say, what can I do? I don't know, I really don't know! ”

Looking at Yang Tinghe grabbing his hair in distress, looking extremely entangled, Jiang Mian sighed: "Alas, Jiefu, why bother? Whether His Royal Highness's actions are good or bad, we can't discern them, so let it be judged by future generations! ”

Yang Tinghe raised his head suddenly, stared at his bloodshot eyes and roared: "How can you do that?" Respectfully, from the day we tie our hair, which one is not determined to take the world as its own responsibility? Have you forgotten? ”

Jiang Mian suddenly laughed, shaking his head while laughing: "Jiefu, you are also an idiot." What kind of person is Your Highness, do you need us to judge? ”

"The people of the world are in charge of the affairs of the world!"

"Then you don't have to? Yang Tinghe! Yue Fei Yin Jian is not far away, do you want to stage the storm pavilion of the Ming Dynasty again? "Jiang Mian's voice is very strong! He really couldn't bear Yang Ting and such an extremely smart person to go astray.

Yang Tinghe was stunned and looked at Jiang Mian blankly: "Unnecessary? Jingzhi, with what you know about me, am I a person like Qin Hui? ”

"Alas! Jiefu, I understand what you said. But have you thought about it? His Royal Highness went out of the plug and went to the south of the Yangtze River, for himself? What point did he leave to the people? You can't completely dismiss what Your Highness has done because of one possibility! If one day, you hold such a banner high against His Highness, hehe, Qin Hui will also shout! ”

Yang Tinghe stood up abruptly and looked at Jiang Mian in disbelief: "Respect! In your heart, I, Yang Tinghe, am a villain like Qin Hui? ”

Jiang Mian sighed: "Jiefu, you are stunned!" How could I ever say that you are a villain like Qin Hui? I'm just saying that you are so unreasonably suspicious of Your Highness, what's the difference between it and the nonsense of the Storm Pavilion? ”

Yang Tinghe sat down slowly, looked helplessly into the distance, and muttered to himself: "No need, no need." No! He slowly stood up and walked out of the house.

"Jiefu, where are you going?"

"Leave me alone, let me be quiet! Can't figure it out, can't figure it out! ”

Looking at Yang Tinghe, who looked like a walking corpse, Jiang Mian sighed and slowly let go of the hand that was holding his clothes. Yang Tinghe took advantage of the moonlight and walked slowly in the post house.

Early the next morning, Jiang Mian finished washing, and was not worried about Yang Tinghe, so he walked to Yang Tinghe's bedroom and was about to knock on the door. The door creaked open, and the energetic Yang Tinghe appeared in front of Jiang Mian!

"Jiefu! Have you figured it out? Jiang Mian called out in surprise.

Yang Tinghe shook his head slightly: "No!" But it's all right. You're right, I'm also stunned. How about Your Highness, let's talk about it in the future, let's just make our own mess! ”

"Haha, that's it. There is nothing to do in the world, but I didn't expect that if I am as smart as my husband, I can also drill the tip of the horns! ”

Yang Tinghe smiled slightly: "What's wrong with Yang Tinghe?" Isn't it also a nose with two holes? One mortal has a lot of seven emotions and six desires. Sincerely, thank you! ”

Jiang Mian hurriedly supported Yang Tinghe, who was bowing down: "Jiefu! What are you doing? You and I are officials in the same dynasty and friends, if I am stunned, will you ignore me? ”

Yang Tinghe laughed and gave Jiang Mian a big hug: "Thank you for your kindness, respect, brother!" ”

After breakfast, the two were discussing how to phrase it, and wrote a letter to send it to. There was a commotion outside the door, Yang Tinghe frowned, and ordered coldly: "Go, see who is making noise?" ”

After a while, he came in person: "Lord Qiyu, someone outside the door is shouting a complaint!" ”

Oh? It seems that His Royal Highness has touched the lifeblood of others, otherwise how could anyone be so decisive? Yang Tinghe and Jiang Mian glanced at each other, and Yang Tinghe spoke: "Bring someone up!" ”

A village woman came in and fell to her knees, not knowing how to speak. Kindly reminded: "This woman, what grievances do you have?" ”

"I, I, my head of the house works in the house of the shopkeeper Mu. A few days ago, the shopkeeper Mu entered a batch of machines, and the shopkeeper Mu let me be in charge. I didn't think that the machine exploded, and there was no corpse in charge, so the shopkeeper Mu didn't give me anything and forced me to pay for the machine. Ask the lord to call the shots! "The woman was in the period Ai Ai, and she told the matter intermittently.

Yang Tinghe's brows furrowed: "Does Nanjing's yamen care?" ”

The village woman raised her head and shouted viciously, "I, I sue!" But no one cares! Pity my in-laws with gray hair and children babbling. Oh, my God! But how to live? ”

Jiang Mian's eyebrows moved, something was wrong! How can a village woman be so organized? Will you even fight? He asked, "This woman, have you ever been to school?" ”

The woman shook her head: "I can't read." ”

Yang Tinghe also understood in an instant, there was something strange about this! But no matter what, since you have sued the door, you can't ignore it! He asked slowly, "Your name, oh, the name of your family, and in which weaving mill do you work?" What is the surname of the shopkeeper? ”

"My surname is Tang, and my cousin is in charge, named Ma Guisheng. Shopkeeper Mu is the owner of Qingfuzhai, I don't know what it's called. ”

Jiang Mian looked at Ma Tang's who was quite attractive, and wanted to confirm his conjecture, so he asked, "Is there a paper?" ”

"Yes! My father-in-law wrote one. ”

Yang Tinghe took the paper and unfolded it, and he knew it in his heart. What an old man can write? There must be someone behind it! "Hmmm! I took the paper, and I accepted the case. Ma Tang, don't worry about going back, Yang will definitely give you justice! ”

This case is true, and the weaving workshop where the accident occurred is Mu Shiren's. Mu Shiren was bargaining with Huang Xingchi at the moment: "President Huang, you really can't repair it?" That's two thousand taels of silver! ”

Huang Xingchi's face was grim, and he said after a while: "I said Lao Mu, you are a man-made accident!" It's been blown up like that, not to mention the cylinder block, even the safety valve and the globe valve have been blown up without a trace, how do you say to repair it? I have long warned you that the steam spinning machine is very dangerous, why don't you train your subordinates? ”