Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Day of the Immortals
After sending Yan Song away, it didn't take long for another guest to come.
It was sent by the Zhan Shifu.
Guy Jiangning was a waiter in the East Palace, and it was in Zhan Shifu that he served, and there was an incense relationship between the two.
This person Jiang Ning also knew that it was Yang Tinghe, a scholar of Hanlin, and he was also the first assistant of the famous cabinet in the future.
"Lord Yang came to the cold house, Jiang Ning was very honored, and he was lazy."
Jiang Ning beckoned Yang Tinghe to sit down and asked the maid to serve tea.
"Wu Anbo is serious."
Yang Tinghe is a little old man who is almost fifty years old, and he is also knowledgeable.
It stands to reason that this kind of person is more upright and stubborn, and he can't see a fortunate minister like Jiang Ning.
But he is very kind and easy to talk, so Jiang Ning is also happy to talk to him.
Unconsciously, the two began to discuss current affairs.
With the deepening of the exchange, Yang Tinghe's view of Jiang Ning was greatly impressed.
Previously, he only thought that Jiang Ning was a showman, and he didn't have much knowledge and economic wealth, so he didn't think so.
But now when I hear him talk about his political views, although it is not quite in line with the current concept, I feel that it makes sense when I chew it carefully for a while.
Moreover, Jiang Ning can always say a word, and Yang Tinghe, who is a pedantic celestial, is eye-catching from time to time, and he has gained a lot.
As a result, this Hanlin bachelor gradually looked at Jiang Ning in his heart, and even admired it a little.
After listening to Wu Anbo's whimsy, he asked the old man to taste this tea as if he were tasting it, and the aftertaste was especially sweet.
Fortunately, fortunately! ”
Yang Tinghe stroked his beard and did not hesitate to praise himself.
Jiang Ning waved his hand: "But some shallow opinions, I really can't afford to be called a bachelor." ”
"Hey, Wu Anbo Mo should be humble.
From the old man's point of view, the knowledge contained in it is afraid that the three elders of the court and the central government will not be able to comprehend it easily.
Today's old man can be regarded as a morning news, and he can die at night! ”
As he spoke, Yang Tinghe showed a hint of shame and said:
"Before, the old man only said that Wu Anbo would please His Majesty, so he got such a status, but now that he thinks about it, he is really ashamed.
Here I have to compensate Wu Anbo. ”
Jiang Ning couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.
This old man is really straightforward, and he can say such words calmly.
It's much cuter than most of the ministers in the court.
Jiang Ning also likes to deal with this kind of person the most.
Yang Tinghe walked away with a red face.
After returning to the Hanlin Academy, he and Yan Song, one old and one young, did not hesitate to praise Jiang Ning.
Especially Yan Song, it was dark to boast.
According to later generations, it was the navy that was washing the floor.
And after listening to it a lot, the Qinggui Hanlin officials who looked down on Jiangning before had their eyes above the top, but their impression of him had changed a lot.
Next, many courtiers came to visit.
After being polite for several days, Jiang Ning had to be free.
In a bamboo forest in Huangzhuang, he took Li Yun'er, Su Luoxian and Lu Qingming to rest here.
Jiang Ning was lying on the chair of the Pear Flower Taishi.
The little wife on her side is feeding snacks, which is delicate and delicious.
Next to him, Lu Qingming stroked the piano and sang songs, listening to it gracefully, like a yellow oriole singing cui.
In front of him, Su Luoxian, who was dressed in a thin coat, danced.
The wide sleeves are flying, the ribbons are fluttering, and the slender feet are light, like fairies in the sky.
And there are a few maids and maids standing around, and the warblers and swallows are pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Ning looked comfortable and in a comfortable mood.
Such a wonderful day, it is really a fairy who does not change.
"Sir!"
Just as Su Luoxian finished dancing, Zheng Fangrui walked over.
Jiang Ning looked over and saw what she was carrying, and knew that it was time for acupuncture again.
The prison was cold and damp, and he stayed in it for a while, and it was inevitable that the cold would enter his body.
Li Yuner was worried about his body, so she asked Zheng Fangrui to give him acupuncture once a day.
"Luoxian, take a break, look at you, sweating profusely."
Jiang Ning saw that Su Luoxian was about to dance again, so he hurriedly stopped taking advantage of this opportunity.
"Slaves are not tired."
Su Luoxian heard his words, and his eyes flashed with tenderness and sweetness.
These days, the relationship between their sisters and Jiang Ning has improved by leaps and bounds.
waited for the wedding day, officially entered the door of the Jiang family, and became the concubine of Langjun in front of him.
"Master, please expose your legs, and the slave will give you acupuncture."
Zheng Fangrui walked closer and said.
Jiang Ning nodded, and immediately pulled up his trouser legs.
To tell the truth, after he came out of the prison, he felt that his thighs were weak, and if he was not treated, he was afraid that he would have old cold legs in the future.
Zheng Fangrui slowly bent down, twisted a silver needle, and pierced into a certain acupuncture point on Jiang Ning's leg.
Looking at her smooth movements, Jiang Ning suddenly remembered something, and said with interest:
"Miss Zheng, you used this little silver needle to make Bai San'er crazy before, it's a good means."
In fact, when he planned before, he wanted to ask if there were any drugs that could make people stupid.
I don't want Zheng Fangrui to have such skills, but it's much more convenient.
"The old man smiled.
This is a family acupuncture method, when my father was alive, he entrusted me to save people, not hurt people.
Just to rescue the master, the slave maid made an exception. ”
Jiang Ning suddenly said, "Because of my business, I am really ashamed to make the girl break the rules." ”
Zheng Fangrui shook her head: "The master suffered this disaster for the country and the people, if the ancestor knew about it, he would also agree with the slave to do this." ”
At this time, Lu Qingming, who was stroking the piano, suddenly stopped, and joked in a coquettish voice:
"Speaking of which, I was also surprised at the time, I didn't expect Sister Fang Rui to have such skills.
Now that I think about it, if Sister Fang Rui uses this acupuncture method on her favorite Lang Jun, she will easily fall for her sister. ”
When Zheng Fangrui heard this, she was inexplicably flustered in her heart, and there were some mistakes in her techniques.
Jiang Ning frowned and raised his head to look at her.
I saw fine sweat oozing from her forehead, panting, her pretty face was slightly red, and there seemed to be a pool of spring water in her beautiful eyes, which made people unable to take their eyes off.
"Isn't the girl tired, why don't you rest first?"
Jiang Ning knows that acupuncture is a very energy-consuming thing.
"Slaves are fine."
Zheng Fangrui came back to her senses, quietly glanced at Jiang Ning, pursed her lips and continued acupuncture.
Just as the acupuncture was over, a shout rang out.
"Master Jiang is here, so it's easy for our family to find it."
Jiang Ning turned his head to look, but saw a figure running not far away.
Looking at the appearance, it seems to be Gu Dayong.
And behind him was a team of big men, who seemed to be palace guards.
Jiang Ning thought of something, hurriedly got up and sorted out his clothes, and said to the women:
"Your Majesty should be here, I'll go to greet you, and you guys should go home first."
Li Yun'er and her daughters nodded, packed up their things immediately, took the maids, and walked home under the escort of a team of personal soldiers.
Jiang Ning hurriedly ran over: "Father-in-law Gu, but Your Majesty is here?" Where? ”
Without waiting for Gu Dayong to reply, a young man appeared behind him.
"Jiang Shiyu, I'm here."
Zhu Hou took care of Jiang Ning, and then looked at the backs of the women who were gradually moving away.
"Jiang Shiyu, your happy life makes me really envious.
In the palace, every day is an endless government affair, and if you are not there, you are bored and suffocated. ”
"Your Majesty is a great tomorrow, and he is responsible for the country, so he naturally has to work harder than ordinary people."
Saying that, Jiang Ning proposed again: "It's just that Your Majesty is difficult to get out of the palace today, and you should rest as a good student, so why don't you accompany Your Majesty to walk here."
The scenery here is elegant and interesting. ”
Zhu Houzhao shook his head: "It doesn't mean anything at all." It's better to let your pro-army show me martial arts, this is the only way to be energetic. ”
"Obey."
Jiang Ning immediately took Zhu Houzhao and walked to Housheng.
Since then, he has been stationed here, and every time his pro-army exercises martial arts, they are here.
On the way, Zhu Houzhao suddenly said:
"A few days ago, I dismissed the three scholars, and if there is a vacancy, someone will have to fill it.
I originally wanted you to be the secretary of the Criminal Department, but those ministers were upset, saying that you were not qualified enough to learn and embarrassed to take on a big responsibility.
Fortunately, I thought of a way and decided to hold a sutra feast, using the ink in your belly to open the eyes of those old men. ”
Jiang Ning was stunned when he heard this, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said for a long time: "The minister receives the order." ”
Although he has been a librarian and has read a lot of books, he can only be regarded as a half-person in terms of the subset of classics and histories, and he is definitely not comparable to that group of adults.
It seems that there is only another way.
Half an hour later.
Jiang Ning put on a suit of armor, stood on a high platform and commanded his soldiers to start martial arts.
Suddenly, the military formation changed, and the cannon sounded bursts, so it was not lively.
Zhu Hou stared intently at the scene in front of him, only to feel his blood boiling.
He clapped his hands excitedly and shouted:
"That's what a man is all about.
With such an elite army, I will definitely take them north to attack the enemy in the future, and fight the Tatars to the ground! ”
Hearing this, Jiang Ning hurriedly said: "Your Majesty has such ambitions, and the minister will definitely follow him to the death." ”
Zhu Houzhao inherited the genes of Taizu Taizong, and he is also a great martial artist in history.
Since he has such a martial heart now, how could Jiang Ning not support it.
"Haha! Okay, you and I will join forces, and you and I will be a little Tatar, and you can destroy it with a snap of your fingers. ”
Zhu Houzhao saw that the heart in front of him was so supportive of him, and his face was full of excitement.