Chapter 934: Xu Jie's Vote
Flipping through the notes, it is completely different from the notes of the previous sloppy articles, and this note is full of murderous intentions.
This is a note from the Shuntian Mansion Cheng Lin Haoran impeaching Xu Yi of the two Huai Patrol Salt Imperial History, and Xu Yi was charged with "no king's law, proud and domineering", and the rhetoric was quite intense
After reading the content of this recital, Xu Jie put down the recital in his hand, but sighed gloomily.
For Lin Wenkui, who once wanted to be recruited as his grandson-in-law, he actually admired it. Not only did he get the name of Wenkui given by the emperor, but he also showed outstanding talent during his tenure as Si Zhilang in the cabinet, and he handed over a beautiful report card when he went to Kaihai in Guangdong.
At the age of twenty-one, he is already in the Shuntian Mansion of the fourth grade. In time, Lin Haoran will inevitably be able to enter the cabinet to pay respects to the prime minister, and even go further than Yan Song.
The world is so creative that the in-law relationship that was missed at the beginning is very likely to evolve into an adversary.
Xu Yi, this is one of the more outstanding of his hundreds of protégés. Born in the top three, through his operation, he entered the system of the Metropolitan Inspection Academy, and served as the imperial history of the two Huai patrols.
If this kind of thing was put in the past, Xu Yi really did such an "evil deed", and he Xu Jie could even kill his relatives for the imperial court, so as to protect his reputation.
It's just that Xu Yi is currently the imperial history of the Lianghuai Salt Patrol, an important part of his plan, and a bridge between him and Gao Yao and the two Huai salt merchants behind him. Once something happens to Xu Yao, his relationship with Gao Yao will undoubtedly break down, which will affect his entire plan.
Faced with this tricky matter, after Xu Jie's slight pondering, he wrote on a small piece of paper: "Let the two Huai patrol salt imperial history be sparse and express their feelings", and then pasted the small note on the song.
For this one thing, he can't cover the sky with one hand, he can only find another way.
After the ticket was drafted, a special person sent it to Yuxi Palace and asked the saint to make the final approval. Thanks to the several notes of the treasure offering, only one day later, the holy will was officially issued.
On the 17th day of the first lunar month, the sky in Beijing looked very gloomy.
Xu Yi's residence is in a very simple house in Fucaifang in the southwest corner, even this shabby house is rented by him for money, and they are all "poor people" like too many imperial histories.
It was lunchtime, and on the table of the Eight Immortals with two tiles, there was a small plate of pickles, the staple food was two fist-sized white steamed buns, and nothing else.
Xu Yi, who was wearing a seven-grade official uniform, was not picky, but ate with relish. He is a native of Suzhou, and he is used to rice, but in order to appear more frugal, he chooses cheaper steamed buns.
Officialdom is like this: only when you suffer hardship can you become a superior person. You don't see, the teacher's family has hundreds of thousands of acres of fertile land, but the house he lives in is not as good as the ordinary squire's house, and the food is also coarse tea and light rice.
While they have enviable power, they naturally have to pay a certain price. From poverty to enter the imperial history, we must continue to endure poverty and establish a good image of honesty to the outside world.
But his hard days are coming to an end, and good days are coming. As long as you arrive at the place this time, with the filial piety of those two Huai salt merchants, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth.
Creak......
A small gray mouse came out of the hole, not seemingly aware of Xu Yi's existence, thinking that there was no one in this room, and was foraging along the corner of the wall.
Xu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this little mouse stupidly, and suddenly there was a greed in his heart. He put down the steamed bun in his hand, picked up a sturdy stick from the side, and walked lightly close to the little mouse.
The little gray mouse looked a little silly, unaware of the approaching danger. In this four-walled room, continue to forage along the corners, thus getting farther and farther away from the entrance of the cave.
Creak......
Suddenly seeing a date, the little mouse let out two happy cries and immediately gnawed on it.
Golden opportunity!
Xu Yi's patience is very good, and he has been hiding himself in the officialdom, and he has not revealed any evil, just like a righteous gentleman. Seeing that the stupid mouse was already in danger, the face showed an ugly smile and raised the stick high.
"The emperor's edict, the two Huai patrol salt imperial history Xu Yi received the order!"
It was at this moment that a shrill eunuch's voice came from the courtyard behind.
Bang!
Xu Yi's stick was already ready to go, but when he swung it down, he was distracted by this sudden voice, and was distracted by this holy decree that could bring wealth and prosperity.
The little mouse felt that the danger was approaching, and could no longer care about the dried date, and squeaked and fled back to the entrance of the cave, and Xu Yi also screamed in pain, but the stick hit his toes, and his eyes flowed out in pain.
The little mouse who thought he was going to die, because of this small accident, smashed his toes hard.
"The emperor's edict, the two Huai patrol salt imperial history Xu Yi received the order!"
Chen Hong, the eunuch of the Xuanzhi, faced Xu Yi, who limped out, and said again very coldly.
Xu Yi endured the pain in his toes, and bowed respectfully and shouted: "Weichen Lianghuai patrols the salt imperial history Xu Yi received the order, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”
In fact, he didn't need Chen Hong to convey the will, he already knew the content of the will. Or rather, he already knew he was in trouble late yesterday.
In the matter of Gao Gongzi, he originally wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to Gao Yao. But who would have thought that a little Shuntian Mansion Cheng would be so daring and reckless that he would be put on a hard beating.
Now he not only failed to sell Gao Shangshu a face, but was in trouble. This "overstepping his authority to take away Gao Gongzi" and "breaking the curfew at night" are not big crimes, but they undoubtedly stain his career.
However, of course he will not allow this to happen! Not only did he have to wash himself away, but he also had to put the kid in a tough position to make him understand that he was something he couldn't afford to mess with.
"The Sprinkle family has already brought the emperor's edict, what else is not clear about Lord Xu?" Chen Hong looked at Xu Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, and asked very coldly.
"It's already clear! Grandpa Chen, please go inside and have a cup of tea! Xu Yi nodded heavily, and immediately issued another invitation.
Chen Hong looked at the dilapidated house and the yard full of sludge, and said with disdain in his eyes: "No need! As he spoke, he led a few little eunuchs away.
"Father-in-law, please go slowly!" Xu Yi didn't see the contempt for a while, and said respectfully.
It's just that when Chen Hong walked away, his face changed suddenly, and he spat out.