The next day, His Excellency Mr. Yan Ge returned to his residence. He waited until midnight again, but Song Yingchang, his disciple, still did not come to report. I'm inevitably disappointed, but I'm not panicking either. Even if the emperor is deposed tomorrow, he will still be at the top. The number one scholar is Xu Jie's disciple, so he can wait and decide later.
On the Qingliu side, Xu Jie went to the Hanlin Academy after his duty. With Xu Jieyi's arrival, both Qingliu and Yandang in Hanlin's presence cheered up.
Xu Jie is now the most critical cabinet member. How critical is it? Let's put it this way, these Hanlins have either joined the central yamen or been promoted to official positions. Mr. Xu Ge is now completely stuck in a position where he has insufficient success and more than enough failure.
When I saw that there were big bosses on the platform, none of the editors in the Hanlin Academy shouted that they were off duty, and they all consciously worked overtime.
Xu Jie was sitting inside, and everyone consciously stayed up late.
After Gao Gong came out to give Zhang Juzheng a message, Zhang Juzheng also ran over to help.
The ending is that the two bosses, Xu Jie and Gao Gong, are sitting there supervising the work, while Zhang Juzheng is standing next to his mentor, giving instructions from left to right. The scene was quite lively.
"Is there any news from Tan Lun?" Xu Jie asked calmly.
"Yes, this is the detailed strategy of "renting instead of buying" over there. This time I want to take advantage of the chaos in the southeast to move to Yandang, but I'm afraid it won't work." Zhang Juzheng sighed while giving himself to Xu Jie .
"If you don't succeed, you won't succeed. This Gao Hanwen is in the pocket. The strict party cannot keep such people. They can cause chaos themselves." Gao Gong did not feel regret at all.
"But if the Yan Party is defeated and Gao Hanwen is raised up, can the Yan Party be completely liquidated?" Zhang Juzheng retorted seriously.
"Overthrowing the Yan Party is a means, not an end, and we cannot be fooled. It seems that Gao Hanwen is not of the same mind as Yan Song and his son." Gao Gong stopped laughing and joking.
"Let's see, but after all, teachers and students are one." Zhang Juzheng still felt uneasy.
Xu Jie had no intention of interjecting at all. He just looked carefully and frowned deeper and deeper.
"Mr. Ge, what's going on?" Gao Gong realized something was wrong and asked quickly. Don't worry about the minor problems here not being solved yet, and what's the matter with the old man?
Xu Jie said nothing, but raised his hand and passed the information to Gao Gong.
"This Gao Hanwen is so careful, as if everything has been prepared a long time ago. Mr. Yan Ge doesn't seem to be aware of it. Acting like this may lead to great things, but it is not Such a kind person." After reading this, Gao Gong could understand the seriousness of Xu Jie's expression.
Because if Gao Hanwen tears apart Yan Dang, then it will be a duel between Qingliu and Gao Hanwen. It would be difficult to deal with an opponent like Yan Song, and then there is a thoughtful and stud-loving opponent. Everyone is already old, and no one wants to take a gamble.
Seeing the three big guys sitting or standing leisurely there, the Hanlin editor under Yan Dang felt a little cursed, but his movements slowed down.
Even so, toI have finished sorting out a large pile of information in the middle of the night.
The top pick and the second pick exchanged experiences, one summarized natural disasters, and the other summarized civil unrest in various places. I reported the progress to the 3D master and finally sent the 3D master away.
After noon today, the person who felt most baffled was Song Yingchang. He was originally a little transparent person who was spurned by both sides. Suddenly, people from both sides came knocking on the door to communicate.
At night, no one avoided suspicion. Yan Dang and Qingliu were in his room at the same time. There were only five stools in total, but there were people standing all around, including the door.
"In the same year of Song Dynasty, Song Yingchang, no matter what, you should tell everyone everything. Do you think that relying on a fourth-grade prefect can guarantee your success?" Obviously, Bigfoot spent a whole day , Ou Du is holding back a sense of anger in his stomach.
“I don’t know how many times I have to tell you before you believe me.” Song Yingchang was speechless. Are these scholars or two gangs of gangsters? It seemed like they were going to start a fight if they disagreed.
"In this way, we won't embarrass you, let us search, and we will know if there is relevant text information. If it is not there by then, we will apologize. How?" Yan Dangzhong One of them spoke. Although his language was rude, it was actually a pressure relief valve.
It was not new for scholars in the Ming Dynasty to fight and even beat people to death. No opening is given, and with the ability of Qingliu and his gang, they will definitely have to knock down a few of them today to end it. When trouble breaks out, it's not just to drag Mr. Yan Ge into trouble.
"Hey" Song Yingchang sighed, burying his head on the edge of the table, leaning on his arms and looking at the ground.
When everyone saw this posture, they started to take action themselves.
The funny thing about the scene is that it is often a strict party and a clear stream, searching the same area in pairs. This kind of internal control supervises each other, and future generations of modern companies will be ashamed of themselves.
After an hour of table-ping-pong-pong and rummaging through boxes and cabinets, the people who didn’t even let go of the chamber pot under the bed still had no clues.
As a result, someone kicked Song Yingchang away who was pretending to be an ostrich, and checked the dining table, tablecloths, stools, etc.
Up to this point, there was still no harvest, and everyone knew they couldn’t give up. If you give up at this time, someone will definitely pretend to be a good person afterwards. Only when everyone is evil can everyone advance and retreat together.
Ever since, as if there was no need to communicate, Song Yingchang's clothes were stripped clean.
"No, no, no, no" Although Song Yingchang struggled in various ways, it was to no avail.
Even the soles of the shoes and socks were turned over.
In despair, Song Yingchang’s mind went blank. At the beginning, I could still think about Han Xin and Sun Wu being the best, but later my mind went blank.
Until everyone had exited, Song Yingchang was lying on the floor like this, and it took another half an hour to react.
The clothes covering him were thrown by one of the Yan Party members before he left.
Even when Song Yingchang was still desperate and angryWhen he was angry, a man dressed in a royal uniform came in and helped close the door. It's not a Feiyu uniform, but a public uniform without any patches, and the token on his waist is particularly conspicuous.
"Don't catch a cold, sir. Let me help you sort it out. You just saved their lives, you know?"
"I am just them. I almost missed it just now." How about dying in their hands?" Song Yingchang's sense of shame was somewhat restored at this moment. After all, his status as a scholar was high in front of these public figures. Now he completely missed it and blushed to the roots of his ears.
"I am the official of the Hundred Households under Zhu Qianhu. In the whole student residence, we have mobilized ten elite guards to protect you. The ones who caused trouble inside just now are two of our brothers. We are mainly responsible for keeping you out at a critical moment. Once that moment comes, we are the emperor's own soldiers. We kill first and then report. It is also authorized by the imperial power." The official of Baihu said again while helping to sort out the clothes.
"Then why didn't you take action just now?" Song Yingchang put on his clothes and suddenly realized that the other party had finished reading. He was so anxious to get dressed now that he felt like a chick, so he slowed down buttoning.
"If it were just the fight between scholars like that just now, we would not be able to intervene." Baihuguan also replied simply, and then asked "5 taels of cash and 100 taels of silver notes." , look at it, it's not bad."
"No, my cash is 50 taels, and the ten banknotes total 1,000 taels. Someone stole my money. You have to help me get it back." Song Yingchang said. The child became very angry. Even after looking at it, it was actually stolen.
"There is nothing we can do about this. You can report it to Shuntian Mansion to see your luck, but if a scholar steals, it must be called theft. Shuntian Mansion will probably not care about it." Baihuguan looked at the scholar's frustration and was somewhat joking. . Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft