You must know that the imperial history of the Ming Dynasty has always had a glorious tradition of not spraying anything and fighting. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A good fight is no matter how high or low, no matter if you are still the Son of Heaven, the pivotal assistant will bite when he sees it, and if he doesn't spray anything, he will spray if he catches it.

As the emperor Wanli had long been accustomed to seeing it, he threw the fold to the eunuch Gao Huai who was grinding ink on the side and asked, "Little Gaozi, what do you think?" ”

Gao Huai hurriedly said: "Long live, the villain doesn't dare to watch the twists and turns privately, this is a capital crime." ”

"If you don't look at it, you will disobey the king's order, and it will be a capital crime, so you choose one of the two." The little emperor doesn't care about the authenticity.

Gao Huai immediately knelt down when he heard this, and said with a sad face: "Long live, the villain still has to protect this guy who eats and serve the Lord Long Live for the rest of his life." ”

"Then you see."

"Yes." Gao Huai knelt on the ground and looked at the music, although he had never entered the inner study hall, but he had the eyesight to curry favor with Feng Bao on weekdays, so he got an errand in the Qianqing Palace.

However, Gao Huai felt that he was inferior to those intellectual eunuchs who were born in the inner study hall and lacked culture. But what is lacking is what is lacking, the Son of Heaven still likes to listen to some vulgar words from his mouth.

After Gao Huai finished reading the recital, he thought for a while and said: "Long live, the villain can't understand the rules of the minister's nagging, but thinking that in the palace, if someone gives the villain a slap, we will dare to fight back." This matter is changed to Zhuang Yuanlang, he doesn't even dare to fart, is he still a man? ”

The little emperor laughed when he heard this, and Gao Huai speculated that his words probably made the 'dragon heart happy'.

These eunuchs are different from Wenchen, those Wenchen use some rules and regulations to restrain the Son of Heaven all day long, and as long as the Son of Heaven is happy, these eunuchs themselves will be happy.

But seeing that the little emperor knocked Gao Huai's head with a notebook, he said: "You should read more, what do you mean you don't even dare to fart." Uncouth! ”

Gao Huai said again and again: "Long live the lesson is that the villain should be beaten, so he will slap his mouth." ”

The little emperor changed his words and said: "No need, let's write down this slap for the time being, what you said is not rough." Although the champion lost the courtier's courtesy, he was a person with clear grievances. Hmph, if I didn't slap He Luoshu twice, it would be light to scold him. ”

Speaking of this, Gao Huai smiled happily with the little emperor.

Gao Huai speculated in his heart that Long Live Lord seemed to really appreciate the new champion, and it seemed that he had helped Champion Lang with his words.

The little emperor picked up the song again and said: "But the rules are still rules, they can't be changed, they can't be changed." ”

The little emperor glanced at the small ticket posted before the recital, and Zhang Juzheng and other ministers gave the opinion that he would be fined for two months, so he wrote two words 'as intended'.

The little emperor thought. Hanlin's official salary has always been meager, and a two-month fine is probably not a trivial matter for Lin Yanchao. Of course, it would be good if Lin Yanchao could be straightened up, or he could be appointed as a lecturer at the feast, so that he could reward Lin Yanchao.

However, according to the rules, the emperor cannot appoint direct officials and banquet speakers, and must go through the cabinet to ask for it. It seems that Lin Yanchao is not so quick to enter the straight, but the little emperor thinks that he has already given his family a generous gift. It's a rare grace, to the courtiers. Don't be tolerant, but also be a needle.

At this time, the little emperor thought to himself: I asked the Ministry of Rites to send the report documents to Lin Yanchao's family, presumably it should have arrived! ”

Fuzhou Mansion is thousands of miles away from the capital.

There was peace in the Yijin Fang.

The white ash on the saddle wall was peeling off a little, and the stone pavement on the ground was still so wet.

Servants dressed in black clothes, with mud on their cloth shoes, walked down the stone path with the sound of rubbing.

A green tweed sedan chair for two. Under the support of the domestic servant, he entered the Lin Mansion in the Yijin Fang.

The sedan chair fell in the sedan hall, and Lin Yan got off the sedan chair from then on.

At present, he has resigned from all official positions, and his brother Lin Xian, the former secretary of the Ministry of Rites, died of illness a few months ago. But Lin Hydro's grief could not be suppressed. He was appointed by the deputy envoy of Guangxi to return to the post of inspector and go home to fulfill his filial piety in front of his father Lin Tingji.

Lin Yan lost a lot of weight, and when he returned home, he first visited his father, persuaded him a few words, and then came out of the hall.

Because of the fasting of the mourning family, it is necessary to eat before noon.

When they arrived in the hall, several children of the Lin family arrived together, among them, Lin Shisheng, the son of Lin Xuan, and his grandson Lin Quan and others saw Lin Yan come out and salute together.

Although Lin Yan was still sad in his heart at the moment, he saw a few nephews in his later life, so his spirit was slightly better, and he sat down to eat with a few people.

At the House of Poetry on the table, the conversation is still about reading the imperial examination.

Lin Shisheng said to Lin Quan: "I read the article you wrote yesterday, compared with before last year's township test, it is a regression, if it continues like this, the township test in the next year is still hopeless." ”

Lin Quan couldn't help but lower his head when he heard his father say this. After Lin Quan and Lin Yanchao failed in the first college test, they did not rank in the second time, and they were only low in the third time, and they were reluctantly admitted to Minxian County School for proliferation.

After becoming a student, although Lin Quan passed the scientific examination and went to the township examination, he fell to Sun Shan, which was far from the scenery when he was eleven years old and took the first place in the county examination of Minxian County.

Some people also compare him to Fang Zhongyong.

Lin Jian saw that Lin Quan was silent, knowing that the disadvantage of the science field in the past few years had hit him a lot, so he said: "Shisheng, Quan'er is not small, there is no need to blindly be demanding, first tell Quan'er a family matter." ”

Lin Shisheng shook his head and said: "Back to the second book, this matter should be delayed, and he is not allowed to marry a wife, just because he is afraid that he will be distracted by his study." ”

Lin Quan also said: "What my father said, the township test has not been ranked, how can you have the face to marry a wife." ”

Knowing that the two of them couldn't listen, Lin Yan sighed: "Some people resigned and returned to their hometowns, and some people rushed to the field at night. Young people don't know what it's like to be sad, and old people know that it's difficult to walk. ”

Lin Shisheng and Lin Quan both lowered their heads when they heard this, Lin Tingji and Lin Xian were both officials in the court, the Lin family was very prosperous for a while, but now it is not as strong as before, so it is eager to hope that there will be a few children in the family who are interested in the field and can take over their classes.

Lin Shisheng said: "Second uncle, although everything is not going well in the family at the moment, the children will pass on the family with poetry and books, and there will be a time for revival in the future." ”

Lin Quan also said: "Yes, Uncle Shibi can only raise people at the age of thirty-six, and now he will go to the Ministry of Rites to take the test, and his nephew should take his uncle as an example, and he has been defeated and defeated repeatedly." ”

Lin Shisheng said: "Jingquan'er, when you say this, I think about it, count the days, if my cousin is proud of the field, it is also time for the Toad Palace to win the championship, I really hope that my Lin family can produce another Jinshi!" ”

"A Nine Jinshi! The momentum of the imperial examination! Several nephews couldn't help but be envious.

Although the Lian Pu Lin family is large, the children are diligent in studying poetry and books, but the road to the imperial examination is difficult, not to mention lifting people, even if there are few talents, if there is another Jinshi, the family is also a lot of scenery.

At this time, a nephew suddenly said to Lin Yan: "Uncle Tang, I heard that Lin Xie Yuan Jinke also went to the Ministry of Rites to take the exam, if it is ......."

Lin Quan interrupted loudly: "What are these words, how can this person be compared with Uncle Shibitang, although this Lin Zonghai is also surnamed Lin, how many lintels does he have on the door of Lin's house?" (To be continued.) )