Behind the veil, there was movement again.

"This time Enko really can't make any more mistakes!" Emperor Jiajing's voice came, his tone was filled with emotion, and then he clapped again: "Then put it in Zhilu!" ”

"The ministers are panicked, let the emperor be disturbed for two days!" Xu Jie didn't seem happy, but knelt down and kowtowed.

"You are a good minister, you can think about me everywhere!" Emperor Jiajing didn't blame at all, faintly revealing appreciation, and said in a soothing tone: "You get up!" ”

Wu Shan, who was standing on the side, broke out in layers of cold sweat on his back, Xu Jie's words were even more hateful than directly making a small report to the emperor, and he skillfully pointed the spearhead at him, cleverly emphasizing that "Enke made a mistake".

Something went wrong with Enko! Something went wrong with Enko! What is this not adding oil to a hot pan?

But at this time, an old eunuch in brocade hurriedly walked in outside the door, came to the front of the mantle and saluted: "Tell the master, the holy water has been retrieved, and the slave has just received the news that the deer of the fairy island will be sent to the capital in less than ten days." ”

"Excellent! Get up! Jiajing looked very happy and said heavily.

"Thank you, master!" Huang Jin returned the salute and waited by the veil.

"Wu Shangshu!" Jiajing's voice came out slowly.

"The minister is here!" Wu Shan's forehead was sweating, and he responded with a hard hand, knowing that what should have come had come after all, and this ghost gate had slowly opened towards him.

Xu Jie's face maintained a kind smile, and he couldn't find anything wrong with that smiling face, but a touch of fierceness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"It is rumored in Beijing that you are connected with the king of the Nanjing Ministry of Rites, and the nephew of Lin Haoran, the son of the salt merchant, won two yuan in a row, how do you explain it?" Emperor Jiajing's tone revealed majesty, and he asked directly.

"This is a rumor, the minister has never done this! Last year, there was only one correspondence with Wang Shangshu, and the emperor was clear! Wu Shan immediately denied it and replied earnestly.

"Then why are hundreds of people on the street, thousands of people want to jointly sign a book, and three scholars in the imperial history refer to you, could it be that they have wronged you?" Jiajing snorted coldly and asked again.

"I don't know!" Wu Shan understands that some arguments are better than no arguments.

It has always been the case that people who have failed to make the list, and he is grateful to the examiner who admitted him, but he hates the examiner who dethroned their papers. It's just that for the imperial history of him, he has a deep headache.

But at this time, Xu Jie suddenly arched his hand and said: "The minister's sedan chair this morning was also stopped, and he received the form of these hundreds of people, but after verification, the minister found that the state was wrong!" ”

"Where's the mistake?" Jiajing immediately asked.

Wu Shan looked sideways at this kind-hearted neighbor, and his heart was suddenly cold. But he knew that this person chose to stand up at this time, it was impossible to relieve him from his difficulties, and he was definitely going to push him into the fire pit.

Xu Jie didn't seem to see Wu Shan's eyes, and said with a smile: "The mention in the statement that Lin Haoran is the nephew of the salt merchant is false, but Lin Haoran has a bit of a relationship with Wu Shangshu!" ”

Wu Shan's brain "buzzed", and his eyes looked a little dull, as if he was standing in front of an abyss. I was about to raise my hand and salute to justify, but it seemed to weigh 10,000 tons.

Some arguments are better than arguments, which can prove his innocence. But now he is in a dilemma, winning and losing, and losing if he doesn't argue, and he is in a dilemma.

The truth of the facts was never important, and he could expect that Xu Jie's shaking out of that relationship and letting the saint hear that person's name would definitely increase suspicion.

This is the time that was especially chosen, which is very likely to involve him in a fraud case. Once he is caught in this case, the Yan Party will not give up the opportunity to beat him, and going to the Nanjing Ministry of Rites is the best ending.

Huang Jin, who was standing on the side, suddenly said loudly: "Master, when it comes to this Lin Huiyuan, I just happened to encounter an interesting story about him, and it seems that it is appropriate to say it at this time!" ”

"Say!" Emperor Jiajing's voice came.

Huang Jin kept a smile on his face, and then said, "When the slave came back, he happened to pass by the Drunken Red Mansion. Seeing that there were hundreds of scholars in front of the door, the scene was like a list, and the slave was curious at that time, so he went up to check what was going on! ”

"You eunuchs are not afraid of jokes in that place!" Emperor Jiajing couldn't help but make fun of it.

"The old slave is the master's person, who dares to laugh at me!" Huang Jin slapped a sycophant quietly, and then continued: "I heard a tune at the time, which was quite novel, and asked the old slave to sing a few words: It turns out that Yin Ziyan is all over the place, and it seems that it is all paid to the broken well. The beautiful scenery of the good day is the day, whose courtyard is the pleasure? Flying towards the twilight roll, the clouds are cuixuan. The rain and the wind are sheets, and the smoke waves paint the boat. Jinping people look at this Shaoguang cheap! ”

"This song was composed by Lin Huiyuan?" Emperor Jiajing is a wise man, and while gasping, he also opened his mouth to ask about the key point.

Xu Jie was stunned, he didn't expect this stubble to come out.

Wu Shan was also stunned, but he didn't dare to be too optimistic.

Huang Jin arched his hand and smiled: "The emperor is Shengming! The old slave later inquired, and it turned out that Lin Huiyuan was holding a banquet upstairs, and the scholars who came around exclaimed that he was the singer who was delayed by the imperial examination. ”

"A singer who was delayed by the imperial examination? It's fresh, and it's the same again? Emperor Jiajing's curiosity was aroused, so he asked again.

Huang Jin added fuel to the singing of the Gongyuan Night, and then said with a smile: "Actually, this Lin Huiyuan not only sings well, but also has the reputation of a bamboo gentleman in Guangdong!" At that time, the slave listened to the scholars around him sigh one after another, saying that the rumors were terrifying, and Lin Haoran deserved to obtain Huiyuan! ”

After the words were spoken, there was silence inside the veil for a moment, and the three people outside were holding their breath.

After a long time, Emperor Jiajing's voice came out: "I said why is this Lin Haoran so familiar, it turns out that he was the great hero who killed the Japanese Kou last time, and he is indeed a genius!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Jie's heart also fell, knowing that the matter was over.

"The minion also remembers that he killed Xu Liang at that time, and he is indeed a person who is both civil and military!" Huang Jin smiled and agreed.

"At only seventeen years old, it's really remarkable!" Emperor Jiajing's voice revealed appreciation, and then asked curiously: "Elder Xu Ge, just now you said that Lin Huiyuan has a relationship with Wu Shangshu?" ”

"Uh...... One of Wu Shangshu's old people is Lin Huiyuan's teacher, and it seems that the minister is too worried! Xu Jie hesitated for a moment, and then replied in important organizational language.

Jiajing's voice came from inside the veil: "Nonsense! If this kind of relationship can be related to fraud, how many of your relatives among the three hundred and sixty tributes this time, none of you can get rid of it! ”

"The emperor taught you a lesson!" Xu Jiebu was busy apologizing.

"Stand down!" Jiajing said indifferently.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live, the minister retires!" Xu Jie and Wu Shan saluted.

At the moment when he walked out of the temple gate, Wu Shan seemed to be in a dream, he was able to walk out safely and soundly, and this turmoil seemed to disappear into nothingness.