Jia Huan sat silently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The world is full of knowledge, and the practice of human feelings is the article. As a human being in two lives, it seems that he still has to continue to cultivate.

From a political point of view, Jia Huan understands Han Xiucai's position. After all, the positions are different. Han Xiucai is in the camp of the Donglin Party, and he can only benefit if his camp profits.

But from the perspective of personal feelings, Jia Huan is a little difficult to accept. It's not that there is such a mentality of repaying favors, but from the perspective of a friend, Han Xiucai should have a conversation with him.

Zhang Anbo saw his proud disciple rubbing his eyebrows and drinking tea calmly. This kind of thing, you need to get out of it yourself.

He has been in the sea for many years, and he has not experienced trust and betrayal in officialdom. Li Dongyang and Zhang Juzheng, the first assistants of the former Ming Dynasty, even betrayed their students. Politics is a very complex activity.

Time passes slowly on a hot summer afternoon. The sun fell from the eaves, casting a faint shadow over the originally happy and bright mood.

After being silent for a long time, Jia Huanchang sighed and said with a depressed expression: "Mountain Chief, I know. ”

He had heard a saying before: first-class talents are engaged in politics, and second-rate talents are engaged in business. He thought that this was the orientation of the official-oriented society, and scoffed at it. The business elite is not necessarily worse than the political elite.

However, it now seems that politics is indeed a power game that requires high intelligence. The measurement of people's hearts and the handling of various dilemmas require superb skills and wisdom in life. For example: If he is in Han Xiucai's position, how to choose?

Understanding is understanding. However, the friendship with Han Xiucai faded in Jia Huan's heart.

He has always been a sane man.

Zhang Anbo nodded lightly and comforted: "Ziyu, these are all things you will experience in the future." When I met He Xintai yesterday, I mentioned you to him. I am not far from the day when I will return to the Hidden Spring Forest, and you are more suitable for a career than Wenyue. You must get a good ranking in the examination in two years' time. ”

Wen Yue is the eldest brother Gongsun Liang. Zhang Anbo's idea was for Gongsun Liang to take over Wendao Academy. Jia Huan took over his connections and resources in officialdom.

Jia Huan's heart felt a little warm, the mountain chief was paving the way for him, and said solemnly: "Mountain chief, I will." ”

This year is the eleventh year of Yongzhi, and in February, the spring boudoir is bigger. The next big competition was in February of the 14th year of Yongzhi.

The "malice" revealed by the emperor about this time made the mountain chief feel a little cold and retreated. Zi said: The king makes the ministers courteous, and the ministers are loyal. On the contrary, of course, it is to hang the crown and leave.

The Confucian sage Mencius said that it is more radical: the king regards his ministers as siblings, and the ministers regard the king as his heart; The monarch regards the minister as a dog and a horse, and the minister regards the monarch as a countryman; The king regards his ministers as mustard, and the ministers regard him as an enemy.

Zhang Anbo smiled generously, like an elder. It warms the heart of the teenager.

…

In the evening, Jia Huan chatted with Baochai, Tanchun, and Shi Xiangyun in Lixiangyuan.

He really needs a little psychological massage right now to soothe the emotions in his heart.

In the exquisite side hall of Rixiangin, the three of them sit in a row of vermilion wooden chairs about half a meter apart. The respective maids were waiting behind them with teacups, purses and other items.

Sister Bao, who is beautiful and fragrant, elegant and dignified, has handsome eyes and eyebrows, looks forward to the third sister of Shenfei, and Sister Yun who has snow-white skin and a cheerful personality. The everyday scenes of them laughing and laughing are beautiful and picturesque.

Jia Huan sipped the tea, and his mood gradually improved.

Baochai was dressed in a light yellow robe, bright and unprovoked, and asked, "Brother Huan, I heard Qingwen say that you were busy all night every day a few days ago." Have you ever been busy? ”

Jia Huan nodded, "Sister Xie Bao cares." Almost. "The case of Guozi Jian has come to an end. Now, there is still a little bit of hand, just to see if we can find a way to rescue Luo Jiaolang. He doesn't have a clue yet.

Regarding Jia Huan's stay up late, everyone chatted for a while, and then changed to the next topic, Tanchun chuckled and asked, "Sister Yun, you live with Sister Lin." Did Sister Lin reconcile with her second brother? ”

Sister Lin seems to have fallen out with Second Brother Bao again.

Shi Xiangyun was wearing a light-colored skirt and said with a smile: "Where is the reconciliation?" It's a mess. He asked Jia Huan curiously, "Brother Huan'er, last time I went back, I met you and your friends on North Street." Who is that handsome gentleman? ”

Jia Huan replied: "The son of Wailang Weikang, Wei Yang, a member of the household department. ”

If you ask someone else, Jia Huan, Baochai, and Tanchun may have to think about what this means. But Shi Xiangyun asked, looking at her expression, he knew that she was just curious. After a few jokes, he diverted the topic again.

At this time, a little maid outside came in and said, "Third master, the master sent someone to invite you over." ”

Jia Huan stood up. He recently worked as a staff member for Jia Zheng. It's hard to say what Jia Zheng is looking for him.

At this time, Aunt Xue came in and said with a smile: "Yo, Brother Huan'er is leaving." I'm glad to see you brothers and sisters laughing. Stay with me for the rest of the day. I went back and sent someone to the old lady, and the lady said something. ”

Jia Huan explained: "Please forgive me. The lord sent someone to find me. I don't know what's going on. If it's fast, I'll come to my aunt's place to eat. ”

Aunt Xue laughed. The more this brother looks at it, the more pleasing it is to the eye.

…

Jia Huan came out of Lixiangyuan, walked straight from the inner house of Jiafu, and after going out of the second door, he arrived at Jia Zheng's small study Mengpo Zhai.

It was getting late, and in the dream of Po Zhai, Jia Zheng was wearing a white Confucian shirt and was muttering alone. He has seen Jia Huan in private recently. There are clear guests in the outer study, which is not suitable for talking about things.

Seeing Jia Huan coming in, Jia Zheng asked in a deep voice: "Now that the prison case is over, are you no longer following me to the General Administration Department these days?" ”

Jia Zheng heard his uncle Wang Ziteng say that the three issues of the tabloids that shone in the prison case were made by scholars He Daxue and Zhang Anbo. He knew very well that the words and phrases in the tabloid must have been brought out by Jia Huan.

As the right senator of the General Administration Department of Zheng Wupin, he also wrote a letter at that time to demand that the prisoners of the country be severely punished. Of course, his recitals were only one of the hundreds of recitals of the time, and they had little influence.

Jia Huan's mood has recovered most of the time at the moment, and his mind is clear. As soon as I heard Jia Zheng's question, I knew what Daddy Zheng was thinking. Father Zheng wanted to be motivated, and asked him to help with the affairs of the counselor, not to cross the river and tear down the bridge. But the right senator of the General Administration Department is an idle position! And the level of the political father is only suitable for idle jobs.

Jia Huandao: "Father, the General Administration Department is indispensable to the imperial court, but he has no real power. My father did the same every day as he did when he sat in the Ministry of Works. Drink when you should. It's time to talk about it. And with my family background in Jiafu, it is estimated that no one will ask my father to help buy and sell news. After a year or two, when there is a suitable position, the son will plan for his father. ”

The next step in Jia Zheng's career is to wait for Jia Yuanchun to choose Fengzao Palace this year, and the emperor will appoint him and promote him to the academic administration of other provinces. This is the position of the fourth product. When the time comes, he can help Jia Zheng to find a better province.

Jia Huan said a bit directly, meaning what Jia Zheng should do. Don't worry about it, don't toss. When the point comes, he'll help with the planning.

Jia Zheng's old face was a little unbearable, he was despising this concubine, right? couldn't help but say angrily: "What bastard are you talking about! Eat the king's luck, and be loyal to the king. Am I the one who eats the dead man? ”

Jia Huan was speechless. Who are you?

Jia Zheng said dissatisfiedly: "What are your plans for the next period of time?" Follow your teacher from the Imperial History? ”

Zhang Anbo successfully got out of the turmoil, and it stands to reason that he will be rewarded. He was sure that Jia Huan had made a lot of credit this time. However, the Lord of Heaven and Earth is a teacher. "Pro" is ranked before "division". He was a little dissatisfied with Jia Huan's ignorance of his father, but instead went to work as a staff member for the teacher.

Jia Huan said: "The position of the mountain chief is becoming more and more stable, and there is no need for my staff officer. When the prison case is dealt with, I plan to study behind closed doors at home. I added in my heart, along with making money.

However, he scolded Yuan Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple as a dog in the tabloids, and he had to go to Yuan Shaoqing to do things when he turned around, which was a bit risky. He didn't know if Yuan Shaoqing knew that he started the tabloid.

Jia Zheng's face looked a little better, and he waved helplessly: "You go." ”

…

Emperor Yongzhi issued an instruction, and on May 11, the Military Aircraft Department transferred the approved recital to the Three Law Divisions. The case of Guozi Jian began to close. By the way, the teachers and students detained in the Criminal Department of Shoushan Academy also closed their cases one after another.

In the afternoon of the same day, 50 prisoners were released, and 30 scholars from Shoushan College were released. The news that only 6 people headed by Guozijian and 10 people led by Shoushan Academy were punished was quickly transmitted to all parts of the capital. and then spread to the world through the Di newspaper.

In the west of the inner city of the capital, in Xianyifang, in Uncle Zheng Guo's house, Uncle Zheng Guo was talking to a middle-aged man in the side hall.

The middle-aged man said: "Uncle Guo, now that the prisoners are about to be released, those Zhuangzi and shops will be impossible." So..."The middle-aged man's voice became quieter and quieter.

Uncle Zheng Guo nodded, and a cruel look flashed on his face.

…

A carriage slowly stopped on Rongguofu North Street. A handsome gentleman with a Chinese character face got out of the carriage.

After making an appointment for tea, Jia Huan came out of the backyard of Wangyueju and went to the front hall to entertain Shangguan Chang in the same year.

The early summer sun fell on the courtyard, with a hint of heat.

After a few words of greeting, Jia Huan smiled and said, "Zixu, why are you here today?" ”

Shangguan Chang smiled slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and said, "Ziyu didn't participate in the president's literary meeting during this time. So don't know the news. I specially came to inform Ziyu that Master Fang was going to return to Jinling in two days. We, the disciples, should prepare a gift to give to the master. Xu Dongya, the champion of today's department, also returned. The text covenant and the long text are notified by you. ”

In the tenth year of Yongzhi, Beizhili Township tried to solve the yuan is the thirty-six-year-old Xu Xuan. To everyone's surprise, he was in the spring competition in February of the 11th year of Yongzhi, and he was the champion of the Zhonghui Yuan. The market was quickly bullish.

Fang Shi is the Fang Wang of the Heavenly Sect. Jia Huan was admitted as the chief examiner for the lifting. Jia Huan and Shangguan Chang were both Fang Wang's protégés in the same year.

Jia Huan nodded, and said a little curiously: "Master Fang is originally the secretary of the Nan-Beijing Ministry of Rites, and he has no idea of serving as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites this time?" ”

For the great masters of the literary world, being an official in his life and being a scholar in the Ministry of Rites can be regarded as reaching the highest point of his life.

Shangguan Chang smiled, "Ziyu should go to Master Fang's Mansion to ask Master Fang." With Master Fang's emphasis on Ziyu, there should be an answer. "Master Fang's fancy for Jia Huan is known to the world. Several literary meetings have recommended Jia Huan's poems.

Jia Huan shook his head with a smile, pondered, and asked, "I want to ask Zixu, I don't know what gift is more appropriate for Master Fang?" ”

Shangguan Chang smiled and said: "Of course, Ziyu's fine poetry is the best." Ha ha. Etiquette is light and affectionate. Fang Shijiu has been in Jinling for a long time and likes calligraphy and painting. ”

Jia Huan understood and laughed. After chatting for a while, he politely sent Shangguan Chang to the door.

At about half past ten in the morning, the sun was shining. Jia Huan was undecided in his heart, and he had an eyebrow about rescuing Luo Jiaolang. (To be continued.) )