At the end of the autumn of the fourteenth year of Yongzhi, autumn has risen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The court battle in the Wuying Hall reached the highest - tide time. The main dish of the feast has been served!

The vote was cast for the right senator of the General Political Division, but in fact, in the hearts of the Son of Heaven and the important ministers, it was the candidate for the Wuyingdian University Scholar who decided!

No longer talking nonsense and talking cannons, the two sides of He Daxue and Song Tianguan met each other at this time, and the victory was directly determined by the number of votes (influence). In the silence, the sword light and sword shadow flickered, and the drums and horns contended!

At this tense moment, Jia Huan did not think about the expectations of his classmates and the academy, as well as his position in the He Department and the old Wuxun Group. He thought of his wife at home, Hongyan. Ruthless may not be a true hero, how can you cherish flowers without a husband?

In the Wuying Palace, the voting is nearing the end. The son of Yongzhi seemed to be thoughtful. Scholar He stood in the front row, and Song Tianguan supervised the vote next to the bookcase. Both of them were expressionless, and it is unknown what they thought in their hearts.

Liu Daxueshi, Hubu Shangshu Weihong, Rite Department Zuo Shilang Zeng Jin, Criminal Department Shangshu Huamo, Ministry of Industry Shangshu Bai Zhang, Military Department Zuo Shilang Lu Shilang, Zuo Du Yushi Yin Peng, General Political Envoy Yu Zicheng, Dali Temple Qing Liang Xi and others, with different expressions: some are calm, some do not move, some smile, some are worried, some are serious, and some have cold faces.

The other courtiers also looked different. This constitutes the appearance of all beings in Wuyingdian at this moment, like a picture of officialdom, laid out in the Forbidden City in the morning of late autumn.

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In October, the white dew falls, and the water in the lake is old. East of the city, Jing Garden. In the small courtyard of Han Xiucai on the shore of Beihu Lake.

King Ning Han of Chu and Han Xiucai played tea and chess in Xiaoxuan. The high wind sparses the leaves with frost falling, and a goose comes back to the water with a cold sound.

A middle-aged eunuch served on the side. News from the Wuying Hall would come every once in a while. For example: Prince Shun was knocked down by Jia Huan and took off the prince's hat. The news just came that Shangshu Huamo of the Criminal Department nominated Jia Huan.

King Chu held the black chess pieces with two fingers, looked at the chessboard, and said with a smile: "My fourth brother is going to be angry." It's hard work in vain. ”

Han Xiucai is dressed in a moon-white straight jacket, with a Chinese character face, with a kind of downturning, chic and uninhibited bearing, and introverted divine light. smiled slightly, "Sit and watch the wind and clouds, Your Highness is the winner." ”

The Great Sunday newspaper published an article opposing the increase in commercial taxes, coupled with the nomination of Bai Shangshu today, the king of Chu has already erected a banner in the hearts of the courtiers. The political banner is very important.

The King of Chu laughed, dropped a piece on the chessboard, and said, "Thanks to Mr. Planning." Oh, sir, do you think Jia Huan can pass the test? ”

Han Jin nodded, then shook his head again. He had mixed feelings. He believed in Jia Huan's level, but this time Jia Huan was going to face a strong enemy. Immediately laughed, what did he have to do with it? Look out at the horizon. Wuying Palace, the elegance and stage there are also what he yearns for! The day won't be long.

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With the completion of the referendum, the shift was returned. Song Tianguan and Xu Cheng, the left attendant of the ministry, stepped forward and counted the results respectively. Because the court push is a secret ballot, and the title is drawn in the book. The results are easy to count.

After a while, the clerk came forward to review the matter again. Subsequently, Song Tianguan announced the results in public: "Jia Huan 20 votes, Yuan Wu 18 votes, Wei Kang 5 votes, Dai Cong 2 votes." ”

"How is this possible?"

As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar in the Wuying Palace. The courtiers were a little out of shape and exchanged discussions. This result was so unexpected. It's incomprehensible.

You must know that only Kedao is against Jia Huan, and there are 19 votes! And what about the others? This number of votes shows that the thirteen masters of the imperial history and the six branches have all turned against the water in the matter and voted for Jia Huan.

Han Bo'an, the left deputy capital of Yushi, his face darkened. His gaze swept over the saliva official array on the left. Lu Shilang sighed softly, Song Hongji tried his best: cutting, building momentum, attacking, and alliance, all very attentively. It's just that people's hearts are unpredictable, and it is not a crime of war.

The corners of Nan'anjun's mouth twitched. He decided that Jia Huan didn't care about the overall situation, but the forces that were friendly with Jia Fu probably still voted for Jia Huan. For example, Yu Shi Yu Wenrui, the head of Henan Province, Zhao Shilang, the left servant of the household department, and the king of Beijing. He felt like he had been slapped in the face. What is the so-called big picture?

"Silence! Who dares to lose his honor in front of the king? ”

Zhu Hongfei, the superintendent of the imperial history, glared at the audience and maintained the discipline of the proceedings. It's just that the joy on his face can't be hidden. Zhu Yushi is still a little younger. Like Wei Hanlin in the Hanlin phalanx at this moment, he just showed a reserved smile.

In the phalanx of the bigwigs of the ministry, Xu Chengmune, the left attendant of the ministry, was expressionless. But there was a long breath in my heart. Although he wasn't sure who Scholar He would nominate as a Scholar of Wu Yingdian, it was finally decided. In such a situation, it is impossible for the Son of Heaven to use Yang Guifei's matter as an excuse to make an exchange.

Regarding the voting results: Don't look at the Manchu officials scolding Jia Huan very fiercely, but how many people are following the trend and going to the book? A lot. The law does not hold the public accountable! And before the vote, the Son of Heaven did not make any statement, which is actually a statement.

It is indeed difficult for the Son of Heaven to veto the nomination of Jia Huan. But it's too simple to influence the outcome of the vote. For example, let's talk about the lessons of the former Ming Minister. This attitude of the Son of Heaven has affected many people. Of course, he's an afterthought. He was also nervous when he voted just now.

On the left side of Wuying Palace, after the scholars, in the Hanlin phalanx, Jia Huan's face was calm and unchanged. But the tense emotions in my heart were suddenly released, like a clear spring gushing. Emotions of relief and euphoria are intertwined. As the saying goes, look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can my generation be a Penghao person!

Nominate, vote, count votes. The big drama in the Wuying Hall was finally sung at this time. completely departed from Song Tianguan's script, and after reversing it, he was given a heavy blow.

With Jia Huan's IQ, he naturally understood that the candidate for the Wuyingdian Scholar had already belonged to the Scholar He. This battle has come to an end.

The winner has been decided, and the overall situation has been decided!

But there are some doubts. Out of the corner of his eye, Jia Huan glanced at Shangshu Huamo of the Criminal Department in the phalanx of the lower courtyard on the left. Hua Sikou should have talked to the Son of Heaven and Scholar He. It's just that how to talk about it, it is unknown.

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Song Pu, the secretary of the ministry, was 62 years old at the time, the first person in Huguang Shi, and went through the three dynasties of Shizong, Renzong and Yongzhi. Born as a Jinshi. In the Sejong Dynasty, he was imprisoned for six years for offending the Son of Heaven, and he studied in prison and learned well.

Song Tianguan, who had experienced strong winds and waves, was bitter in his heart in the face of a huge political defeat at this time, and his face was very calm. Regardless of the noisy courtiers, he played to the Son of Heaven: "The results of the court push, the ministers have counted them. Jia Huan, who was the attendant of Hanlin, received the highest number of votes. Petition for Holy Judgment. ”

The Son of Yongzhi looked at Jia Huan, who was not far from his throne, in some surprise. The Hanlin phalanx is just after the scholars. "Yes," he said. With Jia Huan as the right senator of the General Political Department, he is in charge of the truth report. ”

Next, Jia Huan can come out to thank you. After all, what happened just now was full of turmoil. From Jia Huan's attack, to his impeachment of Prince Shun, to Zhishi, and then to being nominated. It is completely the man of the year in today's Wuying Palace.

But before Jia Huan could move, Yu Zicheng was sent out of the ranks, and said: "Your Majesty, the minister recommended Shangshu Huamo of the Criminal Department as a scholar of Wuyingdian University. ”

Yongzhi Tianzi smiled, glanced at Hua Mo, and let him operate successfully, and asked, "What does He Qing think?" ”

Scholar He said very simply: "The minister is only a holy judge!" ”

In the Wuying Palace, there was silence. No one on Song Tianguan's side came out to recommend him as a scholar of Wuyingdian University. The tide is over. The Son of Yongzhi groaned slightly, nodded and said, "Yes." The edict was drawn up by the Military Aircraft Department. ”

After the monarch and ministers finished playing, at this time, Jia Huan walked out of the phalanx and thanked the son of Yongzhi, "Thank you, Your Majesty Longen." Servants should be faithful to their duties and live up to their grace..."

Everyone in Wuyingdian thought that Jia Huan was going to take the form of the prelude to the king and show his loyalty. No one cared about what he said, they were all reminiscing about the scenes in today's Wuying Palace, thinking about Hua Shangshu's entry into the cabinet and the new form of the court.

At this time, Jia Huan's words changed sharply, and he recited aloud: "The strength is heavy and the responsibility is tired for a long time, and the truth and slander are tired." If the country lives and dies for profit, will it not be avoided because of good and evil? Today, there are many newspapers, and the good and the bad are mixed. The content is varied. The minister asked His Majesty to establish a system to censor the newspapers. There shall be no slander against the Holy King, and there shall be no illegal or prohibited things. ”

"Oh...."

The ministers in the Wuying Hall suddenly boiled. This was not more than the surprise at the result of the court push just now, but more of an emotion of excitement.

Good poetry!

During the Cao Wei period, Cao Zijian was a talented man in the world, and Cao Zijian won eight buckets. After the Tang and Song dynasties (Zhou), poems were written. Ming has three major talents, and this dynasty is fortunate to have Jia Tanhua. Future generations will not laugh at the fact that there is no one in the poetry of this dynasty.

It becomes a poem in an instant, and a good sentence is natural. This kind of ability, seen and heard in public today, is really amazing and exciting. If the country lives and dies for profit, will it not be avoided because of good and evil? How apt is this to summarize the ups and downs since Jia Huan took the helm of Pravda?

There is a feeling of "even though I think you are lying, I am still moved to tears by you". Because, not everyone thinks that when Jia Huan was in charge of Pravda, he was doing things for the justice of the country. But, they admit, this verse is really good!

The Yongzhi Emperor on the throne was slightly moved. There is no vanity under the fame. Jia Huan has the name of a prodigy, and his name is all over the world, and he really deserves his name.

But...

Among the ministers in the Wuying Palace, there are many veterans of the Huan Sea who are fifty or sixty years old, how can they be moved by a good poem? Notice what Jia Huan said: he asked the Son of Heaven to step up censorship of newspaper content. So, who is being reviewed?

The world is so big that if you want to censor newspapers, you must take Beijing first. In the capital, in addition to Pravda, the second largest newspaper is the Great Sunday Daily, and the rest are not enough to mention. The Big Sunday newspaper scolded Jia Huan some time ago, but it added fuel to the fire and acted as a pioneer!

The Great Sunday newspaper was funded by the King of Chu and was the mouthpiece of the King of Chu. It's a well-known thing. Think about what Jia Huan just did in the Wuying Palace? Bounce down Prince Shun.

In other words, on the premise that Jia Huan had already offended the King of Jin, he would then go to trouble the King of Chu. So, isn't he looking for death? But on the contrary, this is a plus in the heart of the Emperor of Yongzhi.

This can be seen as Jia Huan's third bullet chapter.