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Soon after Zhang Fujing and others lived in the Wuding Marquis Courtyard, Zhao Jian was called to his home by Yang Tinghe, and pulled him to gossip, as if it was the old man's rambling and chatter, without too much focus, and his attitude was very gentle. This Shoufu, who has always been strict, occasionally showed a few smiles, but the more this was the case, the more Zhao Jian felt cold, and when he got later, his body was already sweating like pulp, and his official uniform was also soaked with sweat.

Don't look at it as a high-ranking official in the ministry, in front of this powerful leader, there is actually no dignity at all, Yang Tinghe has a tough style, he is arbitrary in the cabinet, and he has many people's handles in his hands. For example, Zhao Jian, ranked fifth among the six Shangshu, if Yang Tinghe was determined to deal with him, it would not take half a month to drive him down from the Shangshu position.

He also knows that the more stern Yang Tinghe is, the more strict he is about your question, the easier things will actually be, admit your mistake, or kneel on the ground and plead for mercy, he will most likely scold you, but in the end, he will still tell you what to do, and smooth out your hands for you. On the contrary, the more calm the tone and the cordial attitude of talking about homely things, is the time when people are really killed.

Admitted his mistakes again and again, his sleeves kept wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, and Zhao Jian's head was already low to the limit. He led the soldiers at the border pass, even if it was a battlefield of life and death, he had never been so nervous, in front of this old man, he seemed to have become the enlightened student again, facing the strict division commander, I didn't know how to deal with myself.

Yang Tinghe talked with him for a while, and finally said the reason why he came to him

"The most important thing for us to be officials is the rules. This time, we exhort the Son of Heaven to uphold the same rule, and only when everyone abides by this rule can the world become better. Those dukes, although they are only some lowly servants, they are the patron saints of the entire Jingshi, protecting the safety of millions of people in the Jingshi. Now there are many people in the capital, there are many right and wrong, even if they patrol the streets, they have to break their legs, and you still have to let them do some boring things, isn't this a waste of the court's time and energy? If you want to know the whereabouts of those two people, you can ask me, and I will tell you where they are, and then, what are you going to do? ”

Zhao Jian laughed a few times, but did not answer, and said in front of Shoufu that he had the courage to kill the minister. I had to whisper: "Yuan Weng, those two are traitors......

"Loyal ministers and traitors are not judged by us, what else is there not to understand? You are not the Metropolitan Procuratorate, how can you do the work of a speech official? Besides, you are in charge of the prison, and the most important thing is that you must abide by the laws of the Ming Dynasty when you do things yourself. Tens of thousands of eyes are looking at you, if you act arbitrarily and take the lead in breaking the law, what will the people below think of you? How can you be sure that all those below will keep the law? When you go back, think about what you did wrong this time and what you will do in the future. ”

Yang Tinghe's voice of reprimand was a little louder, but Zhao Jian's face showed a smile, as long as Shoufu was willing to scold himself, that is, he still treated himself as his own, and this matter did not deteriorate to the point of being out of control.

Yang Shen glanced at it a few times, then went back to his bedroom, Huang E had already cooked a few hometown dishes for him, and prepared a pot of wine, after the husband and wife drank a few glasses, Huang E said: "Xianggong, the concubine is ready to go back to her hometown." The old lady can't be left without one for a long time, and our children, who are still in their hometown, also need someone to take care of them. ”

"Xiumei, you just came here not long ago, and you want to go back?" Yang Shen grabbed Huang E's hand, the latter's face was slightly red, and he nodded, "I also want to accompany the prime minister for a few more days, but now that something big has happened in the imperial court, you and the master will be busy next, and I can't pull your hind legs." After the government is stable, I will come to see you. She smiled at her husband, "The concubine will leave tomorrow, can the princess take a leave of absence from the Hanlin Academy tomorrow and send me on the boat?" ”

Yang Shen was stunned, stood up suddenly, came to his desk, glanced twice, and then shook his head and smiled: "Xiumei, you have learned to plot with me, you probably saw that pair of finger tigers, right?" ”

"You are my father-in-law, what do you think, how can you hide it from me? But I'm a little strange, I'm married to the first genius of the Ming Dynasty, when did I become the first boxer of the Ming Dynasty, and the concubine is thinking about whether I want to say a word to the master, check it carefully. ”

"Naughty." Yang Shen smiled at his wife, he was already a wild man, at this time, there was no one left and right, and he picked up his wife, and the frightened Huang E screamed, and quickly suppressed his voice. Yang Shen said proudly: "You see, your father-in-law is not a weak scholar who can only read and has no power to restrain chickens. In the six arts of the gentleman, there is already martial arts, I have killed the Japanese in the southeast, although I did not go into battle to kill people with a knife, but it can be regarded as a horse, learned boxing and kicking. Tomorrow we will fight two people with hundreds of people, and there will be no problem. ”

Huang E shook her head, "Xianggong, if there are only a dozen people fighting two people, the concubine may be relieved, you are all scholars, not a splash on the street, even if you can't win, it won't be good." But hundreds of people, how can you guarantee that no one here leaks the news, if they bring a large number of guards tomorrow, it means that these two people are weak-hearted, and there is nothing to worry about. If they really come to Zuoshun Gate by themselves, it proves that they are plotting, and you must not do it, lest they be calculated. ”

"My lady is Zhiduoxing, when it comes to strategy, I'm afraid it's a few points stronger than Senior Brother Fanghe." Yang Shen made fun of his wife, and comforted her, "It's okay, even if they know, what can they do?" It is best for those two people to be frightened and leave the Jingshi, and everyone will be clean. If I have to enter the palace to face the saints, I will not let them go, Zuo Shunmen, even if you kill them, it doesn't matter, even if you have a plan, what can you do with us? I finally gathered so many Hanlin this time, if I just look at it and don't do it, I will lose face at home, and I won't do anything in the future. If I can succeed, I can go down in history, and all the Hanlin will support me, which is enough to compare with the predecessors of the four admonitions of the Hanlin. As for the price, at most it is a few days in prison, so what is it? If I can't come back tomorrow to see you off, it means that they have locked me in prison, and you can go home first, and then go to your house after I release you. ”

The husband is the wife, once the husband insists, the wife is not good to dissuade, the careful Huang E, as long as she is under the pillow again, takes out the pair of fingered tigers and hands them to Yang Shen.

The lights in Yang Shen's bedroom were extinguished early, Yang Shen, who was going to set foot on the battlefield tomorrow, naturally had endless tenderness with his wife tonight, Yang Ting and the lights in the study were still on, and the old man had written six or seven handwritten letters in a row, and he was still working hard to write. In recent years, most of his private messages have been ghostwritten by Tan Fanghe, such as when he shoots all by himself, it is already very limited, and staying up late to write private messages is even less.

After the letter was completed, Tan Fanghe said, "Teacher, you can rest for a while, and the rest of the letter will be handled by the disciple for you." ”

"How's that going to work? These are old friends, your words, they are recognizable. It's a shame to say that being a parent is to be a slave to your children, Sheng'an is my son, and I, as a father, must always try to take care of him more. I don't know where he's going to end up this time, all the far miasma, the friends who can talk, I have to take care of it, being a parent, it's so hard, there's no way. No debts, no children, no enemies, no husband and wife, that's what it looks like. By the way, let go of the crane, don't tell him about these things, Sheng'an must be strong, and he won't accept my care, so let him think that he is going on on his own strength. ”

Tan Fanghe nodded, went to the kitchen to prepare tea, Yang Tinghe got up, looked at the direction of his son's bedroom, and had mixed feelings in his heart, no matter what, the taste of pushing his son onto the altar with his own hands will not be good, now I only hope that tomorrow this fall will not fall too hard, so as not to be able to get up again in the future.

The letters were written and written, and the ink was studied and studied, and the tired old man finally fell asleep in his chair, and the last few letters were completed by the disciples of his cronies.

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