In the courtyard of Qiushuangzhai, the plantain is evergreen, the sycamore is green, and the two white cranes dance with red silk.

Jia Huan came in from the courtyard. He nodded with the golden hairpins, and his eyes fell on Tanchun, who was looking at the middle of the crowd and dressed in Xia clothes. Handsome eyes and eyebrows, looking forward to Shenfei, the essence of literature, the third sister who has forgotten the vulgar will get married today.

At this time, other emotions in Jia Huan's heart temporarily subsided, and they were replaced by: happy for her, joyful, reluctant, and unforgettable.

How could he forget her love for him more than ten years ago, when he was a little concubine in Jiafu? How can she forget her emotion, tears, hugs, and joy when he returned home? It's his sister!

"Third sister..."Jia Huan was a little emotional, in front of Tanchun, he saluted, his voice was a little choked, and said: "The third sister got married today, and the house celebrates." I wish the three sisters a happy and happy marriage. ”

He doesn't have good words, but at this time, only the most common and commonly used words can express that sincere feelings and blessings!

"Third brother..., you get up." Tanchun floated Jia Huan with both hands, looked at his clear face, and had a thousand words to tell for a while, but he couldn't say a word. Tears rolled down the goose's face.

The meaning of parting is so strong. The golden hairpins are sad and unspeakable. Sensual like Daiyu and Baoqin, sobbing softly.

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After all, it was Li Kun and Baochai who persuaded everyone. After saying goodbye one by one, stay in the house to make up and get married.

At about 10 o'clock in the morning, the sedan chair of Shenfu arrived at Jiafu. After various etiquette, making things difficult for the groom and groomsmen, Jiafu firecrackers were sounded to send Tanchun to get married. Ten miles of red makeup goes without saying.

The banquet here in Jiafu will be held, and later, most of the guests will go to the Shen Mansion in the west of the house, and the wedding wine there will be at noon. The former Qingguo Gong, the current Xincheng King Shen Cheng, was originally a member of the old Wuxun Group, and he was a world friend of Jiafu.

Most of the circle of friends in the two provinces coincide. For example: Beijing King Shuilu, Xiping Junwang and others. And Jia Huan and Shen Qian's circle of friends overlap a lot. For example: Feng Ziying, Chen Yejun, Ji Cheng and others.

At noon, the elder brother Sun Liang, who came to Beijing, asked Jia Huan to arrange a quiet room to chat. In the early spring afternoon, in the garden of Sanssouci Hall, a few small birds chirped in the branches of the trees, and the crisp sound penetrated the windows.

Senior Brother Gongsun was dressed in a bamboo-blue robe, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was handsome, leaning on the chair, looking at the beautiful scenery in the garden, and chanting: "A few early warblers compete for warm trees, whose new swallows peck the spring mud!" "He's a little drunk!

The matter of the mountain chief being imprisoned weighed on the heart of the senior brother. He treats the mountains as a father. He inherited the mantle of Yamacho's academics.

Jia Huan drank tea silently, no longer chatty when he saw his senior brother in the past. What kind of friendship does he have with his senior brother? He didn't drink high, and he didn't dare to drink high! The burden of thousands of pounds is on the heart and body.

"Alas..."Gongsun Liang sighed, patted the handrail, and said with emotion: "Ziyu, if you were in the position of the mountain chief, would you go to the book to advise the Son of Heaven?" ”

Jia Huan didn't think about it at all, and replied, "No!" "The education he received doomed him to be disloyal to the feudal emperor. The world is the world of the people of the world, not owned by one family and one surname. The trend of thought and education in modern times is loyal to the nation and the country!

Yongzhi Tianzi clearly won't listen, and he will definitely not persuade him. Don't stop, don't humiliate yourself! As for state affairs, this is not something that he needs to be entangled in from the left senate of the fourth grade in the political whirlpool!

From the point of view of modern people, perhaps, there is some stupidity! The green mountains left are here, and I am not afraid of no firewood. How many years can the Son of Yongzhi live?

However, all the ministers think so, what is the political situation like? The court was dark. It's sad to be miserable!

For example, during the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty, after the first auxiliary merchant of the Chenghua Son of Heaven, the court was: three old pavilions of paper paste, and six books of clay sculpture. To this extent, it is unbearable for any upright scholar!

In the past few years of Yongzhi's life, what about the losses caused? Just ignore it? This is a sense of mission for the family, the country and the world!

There are always some readers who are not afraid of death, and there are always some readers who have a backbone! Some people choose to forbear, and some people choose to explode and not compromise. For example: Li Dongyang, Xu Jie. For example: Shang Chen, Liu Jian, Yang Jisheng. As Tan Yitong said: I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun!

Since Taishi Gong, the history has been endless, praising this righteousness!

Therefore, after Jia Huan's persuasion, when the mountain chief still insisted, he did not persuade again.

Jia Huan asked rhetorically, "Senior brother, will you go to the book?" ”

Senior Brother shook his head and said firmly: "No!" The king regards his ministers as his siblings, and the ministers regard him as his heart. The king regards the minister as a dog and a horse, and the minister regards the king as a countryman! ”

This sentence is followed by another sentence: The king regards the minister as a mustard, and the minister regards the king as an enemy. Here's what he thinks! If the Son of Heaven kills the mountain chief, he will treat the Son of Heaven as an enemy!

Jia Huan knew what Senior Brother was thinking, and said softly, "Senior Brother, the mountain chief will be fine." I promise! ”

Gongsun nodded brightly, "Hmm." Ziyu, you say.... Alas..., people can't be shameless! "Today's Yongzhi Tianzi is a shameless person! Mind your own pleasure and leave the rest alone.

How did Ming Chenghua treat Wang Shu? Sent away! Emperor Jiajing can tolerate Hai Rui. What kind of excerpt is Hai Jui? It can be called the top three of the Ming Dynasty's scolding chapters! And the mountain chief is just reasoning.

Jia Huan will not be loyal to the king, he has his own code of conduct! Yongzhi Tianzi said that Jia Huan has a lot of ideas, and this comment is very accurate! After all, he has been an emperor for many years! And the elder brother is a loyal monarch with choice: the king is virtuous, and he is loyal.

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The conversation between the brothers and sisters was buried in the afternoon of the 20th. The political storm over the imprisonment of Zhang Anbo, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, is continuing.

The meaning of the Son of Heaven is obvious: I want to cure his crimes, who can provide him with black materials? And the Red People's Party in the DPRK, such as Hua Mo, Yuan Hao and others, will be looking for opportunities. How could political rival Song Pu be willing to give up?

Similarly, there are also some people who want to persuade the Son of Heaven not to punish Zhang Anbo severely! It is normal for people not to do such high-risk things. Zhang Anbo did it, and there are still ministers who are willing to defend him within their capabilities.

This is what people want! Among the Beijing teachers, not all of them are muddy. Yongzhi Tianzi messed around, Hua Mo made a miasma, the ministers of the court, do you really have no opinion in your heart?

On the evening of the 22nd, in the Shen Mansion in the west outside the south of the city, Shen Cheng, the king of Xincheng, who had come back from drinking, called his second son to the study.

The early spring evening was quiet and silent, and sandalwood was lit in the study.

Shen Cheng was nearly fifty years old, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Qian'er, sit!" These days, his heart is extremely happy, the king is one of them, the second son is married, and his successor is the second.

After Shen Qian got married, he was full of spirits, sat down in front of his father, drank tea, and asked, "What is the matter with my father calling me?" ”

Shen Cheng pondered for a few seconds and said in a low voice, "Qian'er, you have to take your wife back to the door tomorrow." I know that you and Jia Ziyu have a very personal relationship, and I tell you, the affairs of Jiafu should be less involved! The Son of Heaven treats my family well. ”

No matter what the Son of Heaven of Yongzhi is in the eyes of the ministers, the Son of Heaven is an emperor's grace to the Shen family!

Shen Qianhu glanced at his father suspiciously, and said, "Father, have you heard any rumors?" ”

Shen Cheng waved his hand to stop Shen Qian from asking, "Don't ask." You are now a general with troops, and you don't ask much about the affairs of the court. ”

Shen Qian nodded lightly.