"Student Wenling, meet Mr. Taishan!"

When Wenling was a junior in the year, Ye Xianggao was the main examiner, and there was some friendship between teachers and students, and he was also recommended by Ye Xianggao when he was appointed as Yin of Shuntian Mansion.

"I heard that many people froze to death in the capital yesterday?" On the table in front of Ye Xianggao, there was a palm-sized carved hollow bronze furnace, which looked like a gossip furnace, and the flames inside were like the three-flavor real fire in the gossip furnace.

"At present, there are seventy-three people, and the weather is suddenly bitterly cold, and those beggars and poor people can't clean up. One night, he was frozen to death on the street, "Wen Ling was like a well-behaved student, holding a food box in his hand, standing three steps away, waiting for Ye Xianggao's instructions.

"Sit down," Ye Xianggao's white eyebrows seemed to wrinkle tighter, and he pointed to the chair next to him and asked Wen Ling to sit down.

"This is the pork offal and fire bought from the street and brought to the gentleman," Wen Ling bowed, and instead of sitting down, he stepped forward and placed the food box on the table.

It is rumored that when Ye Xianggao was not an official, he almost starved to death on the side of the road in order to study, but fortunately, a well-wisher met him and asked him for a bowl of pork offal and a baked cake, which saved his life, so he still eats a bite of the pork offal soup of the old Yang family on the street of Beijing from time to time.

As for whether the rumors are true or not, Wen Ling doesn't know, but Ye Xianggao did discuss things with Wang Qi on the street, and sat at the door of Lao Yang's pig offal and ate a bowl.

And Wen Ling brought this bowl of pork offal soup, and more importantly, let Ye Xianggao know that he Shuntianfu Yin was concerned about the people and stood with the people at the bottom

"People are old, they can't eat these oily things," Ye Xianggao's gaze only paused on the food box for a moment, then he raised his head and smiled: "However, you have a heart." ”

With humility, Wen Ling took two steps back and sat down on the chair.

"This morning, the Qintian Supervisor was entering the palace," Wen Ling had just sat down, and he heard Ye Xianggao's words: "It was the celebrant who invited him into the palace for questioning at the emperor's behest of the emperor." ”

"Sir." Wen Ling's face turned pale, if the emperor's anger poured out, he would bear the brunt of it!

Ye Xianggao raised his hand and stopped Wen Ling's words, but continued to take care of himself: "Today's heavy snow, the time is very delicate, and after the prison is entering the palace, he was questioned by the emperor and asked about the celestial phenomena, and the prison is saying that the heavy snow has fallen in recent days, which has caused more deaths and injuries to the already poor people, and the people's grievances are boiling in many places, the reason is that the war in Liaodong has looted too much people's wealth, which has made the heavens angry and the people resentful. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Ling's face turned from white to bruised, and the emperor's anger would not be sent to Lang Guogong, but as the Yin of Shuntian Mansion, it was not enough for Zhu Youxiao to cut it!

"However," Ye Xianggao no longer sold Guanzi, and added: "In less than half an hour, the corpse of the Qin Heavenly Prison Supervisor was rolled up in a straw mat and thrown into the mountain outside the palace. ”

"Dead?" Wen Ling raised his eyebrows, with doubts: "Is it the emperor?" ”

"Committed a taboo and talked nonsense, how did Liu Yijing and Han Yi die in the first place? After Wang Qi went to Liao, too many people have forgotten," Ye Xianggao comforted Wen Ling and said: "In the court, as long as you stand on the same line with Lang Guogong, no matter what, you will not fall, no matter what happens, the emperor will look at Lang Guogong's face and let you go." ”

"The student will naturally not forget the kindness of Mr. and Grandpa Guo," Wen Ling got up when he heard this, and bowed deeply: "In the entire capital, who dares to chew a sentence of Grandpa Guo's tongue at this time, he will not let him be free outside until the next day!" ”

Well.

Ye Xianggao was very satisfied with Wen Ling's answer, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter:

"According to the original plan, the supplies of Jiaodong and Gyeonggi have arrived in Guangning City in Liaodong from the sea, today at the earliest, three days later at the latest, the war is about to begin, as long as Langguo Gong can win in Liaodong, all the problems during this period are not a problem!"

Ye Xianggao also knew that because Wang Qi went to Liaodong to invade gold, the entire imperial court had already cleaned up the foundation of the Ming Dynasty in order to support the war.

When Ye Xianggao dreamed back at midnight, he also had a trace of fear, if Wang Qi failed to cut gold this time, the entire imperial court, from the cabinet chief assistant to the six Shangshu, and Wang Qi in the same line, no one would be able to escape.

At that time, even Zhu Youxiao will probably be defeated by the counterattack of the Donglin Party.

But

Ye Xianggao believed that Wang Qi would not return in the battle of gold here.

Since Wang Qi rose in Liaodong, Ye Xianggao has been paying attention to this young man who almost became his grandson-in-law.

No matter who he faced, Wang Qi never failed.

In this young man's life, it seems that there has never been a word for failure

This time, there will be no surprises!

"The student understood," Ye Xianggao got the answer he wanted, and Wen Ling didn't have the panic he had at the beginning - as long as the emperor was still on Wang Qi's side, then the sky in Beijing City would not be able to turn over.

After a long time, serving tea to the guests, Wen Ling was satisfied except for Ye Mansion and returned to the house in a sedan chair.

"I'll go to Lao Yang's house and buy a bowl of pork offal for the official in a while." Wen Ling in the sedan chair smacked his lips, this Shuntian Mansion Yin also wanted to taste what kind of delicacy the so-called water was.

"Yes."

The snow is flying, and the entire capital is covered in a white cover, which is peaceful and peaceful.

And at this moment, the imperial city, the Qianqing Palace.

There was still a large dark red blood stain in the center of the main hall, which was the blood left by the Qin Tian Prison Supervisor who was killed by the rod on the hall, which had penetrated into the gap of the bluestone slab, and the black and red lines were eye-catching.

Fang Caijian was being beaten to death in the main hall, and before he died, he kept shouting against the state traitors, the society is in danger, and other rebellious words.

At this moment, there was silence in the main hall, but it seemed that the high-pitched voice of Fang Cai Qin Tianjian was still faintly echoing.

With his eyes closed, Zhu Youxiao, who was sitting on the chair, looked solemn, and only his violently undulating chest showed the emperor's anger.

At this time, there are still people who are trying to sabotage the country's major event of gold cutting with celestial phenomena!

Zhu Youxiao really can't figure it out, can't think of it!

"Your Majesty," Wei Zhongxian and Wang Tiqian glanced at each other, and then Wei Zhongxian stepped forward, bowed down to Zhu Youxiao and said, "Do you want to send someone to Liaodong to urge Lang Guogong to send troops as soon as possible?" ”

Wang Qi went to Liao for a month, and there was no movement, which put the imperial court under great pressure.

After being silent for a long time, Zhu Youxiao closed his eyes and still did not move.

"Your Majesty?" Wei Zhongxian repeated.

"No!" Zhu Youxiao didn't open his eyes, but his tone was categorical: "Do you know the situation in Liaodong better than Lang Guogong, or do I know more about military affairs than Wang Qi?" When to send troops, it can only be decided by the parties, and the palace cannot make decisions for them! ”

After that, Zhu Youxiao finally opened his eyes, his tone became soothing, and he muttered: "Wait, when the good news comes, the world will know my good intentions!" ”

(End of chapter)