Chapter 60: The Son-in-law Received
Just when Beizhen Fusi was dealing with Zhan Rong's confession as if he was facing the enemy, Zhu Zaili also came to the palace with a watch.
It's just that when passing by the cabinet office, Zhu Zaili asked suspiciously: "Gonggong Gao, what is the cabinet doing, so lively?" ”
Gao Zhong hurriedly ran over and said in a low voice:
"Your Highness, General Zhou has entered Beijing, and he is clamoring to see his father."
Before Gao Zhong finished speaking, Zhou Shangwen's tongue-and-lotus voice also came from afar.
"Yan Song, Lao Tzu *you*a*, you old immortal give a happy word, **batch or not?!"
"Zhou Shangwen! This is not your Datong's Chinese army marshal's account, it is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and it is the Holy Land of Sven! ”
"Then don't talk nonsense about him*, let's fight, one person and three punches, you are sixty-nine this year, we are seventy-four this year, don't say that we bully you!"
“……”
When Zhou Shangwen was in the Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army, only Yan Shifan was arrogant and impermanent in the entire Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army.
When Zhou Shangwen was in Beijing, it can be said that he met and sent a telegram, went home to write a bullet, forced Yan Song to apologize in person, and transferred Yan Shifan away before he could give up, and Shi Yun "faced him." ”
Hearing Zhou Shangwen's name, Zhu Zaili suddenly lost his words and bowed his hand to Gao Zhong.
"Grandpa Gao has worked hard."
Obviously, Zhu Zaili also knew about the prestige of this old general Zhou, and he didn't dare to stop at all, and ran towards Xihua Gate quickly.
Half an hour later.
After Jiajing finished reading Zhu Zaili's submission, the expression on his face was slightly disappointed.
It seems that Jiajing has long known that Zhu Zaili will write like this.
"I see."
Jiajing casually threw the notebook on the imperial case, but he didn't mean to approve it.
Zhu Zaili hesitated for a long time before he fell to his knees.
"Erchen still has one more thing to do."
"Say."
Zhu Zaili thought for a moment, and then spoke: "Ning Shi 15 wants to bring the Fujian people to play the official to open the sea." ”
Jiajing, who was sitting on the futon, slowly opened his eyes, but his face was not a little gloomy, but he snorted coldly with a little jealousy:
"You, Master Ning, are you going to enter the palace again to scold the Emperor of Darkness?"
Zhu Zaili hesitated for a long time, so he had to bow his head and say:
"Father, partially, partially, if you listen to it, even if your father doesn't accept it, you have to listen to what Master Ning said."
Originally, Zhu Zaili thought that Jiajing was going to be furious.
Unexpectedly, Jiajing squinted his eyes and waved his hand impatiently, as if he was doing a favor.
"Okay, I know, listen to my son, see, see, it's done?"
Zhu Zaili was overjoyed when he heard this.
"The sons of Dai Ning and the people of Fujian and Zhejiang have thanked their father, and the sons and daughters will not disturb their father's Qing Xiu."
After that, Zhu Zaili left Xiyuan as if he was afraid that Jiajing would regret it.
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On the other hand, after the persuasion of Gao Zhong, Zhang Zuo and others, Zhou Shangwen finally agreed to give Yan Song another chance and left in a huff.
Yan Song, who was disrupted by Zhou Shangwen, didn't have the heart to continue in the cabinet, and hurried out of the palace with the support of the domestic servant.
As soon as he got home, Yan Song threw Zhou Shangwen's recital in front of Yan Shifan.
"Yan Shifan! You're going to go crazy! How many times have I told you, don't mess with that guy, don't mess with that guy, haven't you heard it! ”
"Three months ago, I asked you to quickly survey Datong's military exploits, why hasn't the survey been completed yet?!"
Yan Shifan, who was scolded by his father, hurriedly got up and looked at his father with a flattering face.
"Dad, don't be angry, isn't my son trying to find a way to remedy it?"
"You have remedied, you have remedied!"
Yan Song walked towards the hall, but at this time, Yan Song found that there was a person sitting in his inner hall.
"Didn't you invite a distinguished guest to you, you talk slowly, and my son withdrew."
Yan Shifan bowed and retreated, and Yan Song also tidied up his clothes under the service of the maidservant.
"Dog Meng Lang, let Qi Zhi be surprised."
The middle-aged man sitting in the hall hurriedly got up and arched his hand when he heard this: "Elder Yan laughed, the juniors came to the door in a hurry, and they should ask Elder Yan to forgive their sins." ”
Yan Songwu sighed to himself.
"Oh, the years are not forgiving, in the blink of an eye, Ling Zun Harmony has been dead for more than two years."
The middle-aged man stood up.
"Elder Yan is still blessed, he is nearly seventy years old, and the holy family is still the same as it was back then, Brother Yan is so capable, and the Yan family will be prosperous one day."
If someone else said this, Yan Song would laugh and accept it.
It's just that the person in front of him said this, but Yan Song was a little embarrassed to hear it.
"Qi Zhi laughed at the old man, no matter how prosperous my Yan family is, can you kill the Tao clan for half a point? The name of Mr. Wuliu is still in my ears, and twenty years ago, Ling Zun Harmonic Gong was even more powerful in Lingnan, and the Emperor Tao Jiaxi was also. ”
Tao Shixian is wearing a seven-grade official uniform, but he is a benevolent person from his father in Honglu Temple, but no one dares to despise this seven-grade benevolent in the court.
Just the name of Jin Taiwei Tao Kan and Mr. Wuliu is enough to bluff people, and his father Tao Hui is the recently deceased soldier of the military department, who has been fighting in southern Jiangxi and the governor of Liangguang for more than ten years.
"Elder Yan, where is this?"
"The porcelain of the Yan family, the tea of the Xu family, the boat master of the Weng family, the boat of the Zhan family, in the future, the old Yan will return to the countryside, and the children and grandchildren will enjoy the wealth and nobility, that is the real Emperor Xi."
Unexpectedly, Yan Song's old face gradually relaxed when he heard this, and he said with some displeasure:
"Isn't there still your Tao family's silver? Why didn't Qi Zhi mention it? ”
Tao Shixian saw that Yan Song was displeased, and hurriedly made amends.
"Elder Yan, Elder Yan Ge, you are laughing."
"It's not the Tao family's silver, it's the Xie family's silver, Tao is just a son-in-law, isn't the younger generation here to send you silver, 200,000 taels of silver, or according to the interest after maturity, 15,000 taels, a lot."
Hearing this, the anger in Yan Song's heart couldn't be suppressed at all.
Co-author Yan Shifan sent the money from the household to the Tao family to eat interest, Yan Songyan could not be angry, and said angrily in a suppressed voice:
"That's not the old man's silver, it's the court's silver! Isn't your Tao family afraid of defeat and spreading it to the ears of the Son of Heaven? ”
Tao Shixian took a deep breath.
"This doesn't bother the old Yan Ge, even if Jinyiwei comes to check my Tao family's accounts, he can't find out why."
Yan Song pondered for a long time, Tao Shixian thought that Yan Song was old and fell asleep, and he didn't forget to get up and look.
"What about the Zhan family's affairs? Whose ship will be used in the future? ”
Tao Shixian sneered: "Which boats should be used, and which boats should be used, it's just a change of owner, we are all grasshoppers on a rope, Zhan Gong knows it in his heart, Xu Butang, and you don't know it too." ”
Yan Song leaned on the back of the chair and hummed in a low voice.
"I knew this earlier, the old man was still the first assistant of this cabinet, just like Mr. Di Gong of the Xie family, it would be good to go to Guangdong to be a political envoy and return to the countryside."
Tao Shixian had already delivered the silver, so naturally he didn't want to continue to spend it in the Yan family, so he just got up.
"Yan Lao, the silver two have been resolved, the younger generation will not bother, after a while when you have a birthday, the younger generation will come to congratulate the birthday again, and the younger generation will say goodbye."
Seeing Tao Shixian leave his own courtyard, the anger in Yan Song's chest could no longer hide the "bang" and slapped it on the table.
"Yan Shifan, you get in for me!"