Chapter 160

I wish that the child was stupid and Lu, no disaster, no difficulty to Gongqing... Hiss, good poison mouth.

The meaning of this poem is that the poet laments that he is too clever and has been delayed all his life. If you are a stupid person, you can become a minister without disaster.

This is to satirize the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty as brainless fools.

The officials around looked at each other, not to mention how strange their faces were. They came to see sun Shangshu's jokes and stabbed each other in the back.

Not to mention the pain.

"The case of Sangbo, a gift to sun Shangshu"... He satirized me for being stupid, and he satirized me for lifting a stone to hit my own foot... He wanted to pin my name on the stigma pillar... Sun Shangshu's mind echoed the name of the poem, and his heart was angry.

The most noble pursuit of scholars is to be famous in history, which is more attractive than teaching and educating people. But just as much as they want to be famous, they are afraid of going bad.

How can this be tolerated?

It can't be tolerated.

"Come on, take this tusk for me, take it!" Sun Shangshu trembled and his face turned red.

Because of his good ideas, he tried to kill Xu Qi'an, the organizer of the watchman, so that the Sangpo case had this follow-up. Originally, I wanted to lift the table with regret. At this time, I couldn't stand falling into the well.

But Xu Qi'an's poem is not a stone, but a mountain. Even sun Shangshu, a veteran of officialdom, has a broken mentality.

People from the Ministry of punishment rush up to capture Xu Qi'an outside the imperial city.

"Lord Sun, calm down." Wei Yuan's plain and gentle voice stopped the angry people of the Ministry of punishment.

The big green clothes came slowly and stood in front of Xu Qi'an.

"Wei Yuan, this son slandered my official in public, abused a Book of history, and was exiled according to the law." "Today, even if it's you, you won't be able to keep him," said the Minister of punishment, holding back his anger

"It's a great crime to slander the minister." Wei Yuan stares at Xu Qi'an sternly. When people think that he wants to scold the small Gong, they see him looking at Sun Shangshu seriously and saying, "it's not slander to tell the truth."

"You..." Sun Shangshu shook his body and pointed to Wei Yuan with trembling fingers.

Wei Yuan smiles and turns to leave. Xu Qi'an follows his father and gets away from the siege of the punishment department.

After a few steps, he stopped, turned back and yelled, "congratulations to sun Shangshu. His name has been spread all over the world. The scholars are famous."

Sun Shangshu was stunned. A few seconds later, he didn't get over in one breath and fainted straightly.

"Lord Shangshu, Lord Shangshu..." the punishment department was in a panic.

...

back at the yamen, Xu Qi'an followed Wei Yuan into the Haoqi building and poured tea for Wei Yuan and the two golden gongs.

"Duke Wei, there are a few things I don't understand." Xu Qian asked.

Wei Yuan is a schemer and a wise man. It's better to ask for advice if you have any questions than to try to figure them out. It's like asking a teacher when you have a problem at school. It's convenient and fast.

"Why did your majesty let the Ministry of justice hear this case?" Wei Yuan was holding a teacup with a faint smile.

"There is only one talent in the world. Duke Wei gets eight fights alone. Yunlu academy and I share one fight." Xu Qian flatters.

"Poof..." a mouthful of tea came out of the ginger.

The corner of Yang Yan's mouth draws.

Wei Yuan's faint smile on the corner of his mouth expanded rapidly, which was obviously very helpful to Xu Qi'an's flattery.

fucking great scholar, you praise him: lying trough, old fellow, 666. He's too lazy to talk to you.

But it doesn't mean that scholars don't like to be flattered. It just needs a different way. Xu Qian's flattery is very accurate. He flatters Wei Yuan in a way that readers like.

Wei Yuan is a proud scholar.

"The Minister of rites is a member of the king's party. If he is handed over to the watchman's Yamen for trial, a large number of members of the king's party will be involved." Wei Yuan said.

At that time, the political parties in the imperial court will be out of balance. One or two independent families are not what emperor Jingdi wanted to see, which hindered his control of the situation in the imperial court, especially when he practiced Taoism all the year round. Even if the royal party colluded with the demon clan, bombed Sangpo and the Dharma of the ancestors, but compared with his own power, the ancestors were nothing. Xu Qi'an, from Wei Yuan's words, divided them The core content is analyzed and refined.

As a result, his impression of emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty was a little worse.

Yuanjingdi may be a skillful emperor, but he is not a good emperor. Xu Qi'an, a pseudohistorian, divided the emperor into three ranks: Mingjun, Yongjun and HunJun.

Mingjun is a good emperor who can make the people rich.

Yongjun was an emperor who did not do anything and had no great faults. Most emperors in history belonged to this category. In fact, for the common people, Yong Jun who does not disturb the people is already Ming Jun.

Hun Jun is an emperor who listens to villains and wise officials. He usually makes a mess of the court and the country.

Why not include tyrants? That's because the first three can be tyrants.In Xu Qi'an's eyes, Yuanjing emperor is a fatuous monarch, because as an emperor, he only has his own power and status in his eyes. In fact, the chaotic situation of the party struggle in the court today is all caused by Yuanjing emperor.

He practiced Taoism and ignored the government, so he needed the chaotic situation of the court to stabilize his position. Otherwise, it is easy to be overhead.

"One more thing, I can't figure out why the Minister of rites didn't kill Zhou Chixiong." Xu Qian said.

I thought it must be the watchman who came to interrogate the Minister of rites, but I didn't expect that emperor Jingdi of Yuan Dynasty was so beautiful.

Wei Yuan shook his head: "don't worry about these small problems. The Sangbo case has come to an end. If your majesty doesn't mention you, it means it has already been revealed. "

Xu Qi'an laughed heartily and immediately said, "I'm going to invite my colleagues who cooperate with me in the investigation and handling of the case to the Department of Jiaofang for a drink, but I don't have any money. I'll ask Duke Wei to allocate money."

It's like when a company completes a performance and everyone goes to a restaurant for dinner, the company will pay for the expenses.

Wei Yuan looked at him: "roll."

After driving away Xu Qi'an, Wei Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "Yang Yan, you should give him two hundred taels of silver as a reward from the Yamen."

Then he looked at Jiang LV and Yang Yan: "you two can go together."

Jiang LV shook his head: "Duke Wei, I don't want to go to places like jiaofangsi."

Yang Yan also shook his head.

Wei Yuan is not forced, leisurely tea: "with his presence, it is estimated that there will be a lot of Huakui accompany."

...

as the night falls, the lights of the Department of Jiaofang are bright, and the sound of wind music of silk and bamboo is melodious.

Yingmei Pavilion, Fuxiang Fuqin, Mingyan dance, Xiaoya as the official, a lively scene.

Yang Yan and Jiang Luzhong both had a charming Huakui with them. Xu Qi'an raised his glass and said with a smile, "don't be stiff. You should eat and drink."

At first, the gongs and silver gongs were not used to it. After all, there were two golden gongs present, which put them under a lot of pressure.

But Jiang Luzhong is an old hand in the wine industry. He knows how to activate the atmosphere, raises his glass constantly, and even talks about meat, which is quite different from that when he is on duty.

Gradually, the silver Gong and the bronze Gong were released.

On the field only two people are serious, completely does not look like is to whore, Yang Yan and Li Yuchun.

"You two are worthy of being superior and inferior. You have one virtue." Jiang Lu is laughing and joking.

"Jiang Jinluo's words are not right," Xu Qi'an said after drinking a lot of wine. He bravely teased the two supervisors: "Yang Jinluo is not a good girl. The leader is too serious. There is still a difference between them."

All of a sudden, the atmosphere on the field must be relaxed, and the crowd laughed, full of happy air.

Until the second quarter of the year (9:30 p.m.), the banquet finally dispersed. Jiang Luzhong left with the plump Hua Kui in his arms, while Yang Yan went back to the Yamen.

Li Yuchun also wants to go back, but Xu Qi'an, song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao fight to stay. They give him a pretty girl and lock him in the room.

As the "host", Xu Qi'an arranged all the people before entering the room of Fuxiang.

"Why are so many people here today?" Just after bathing, Fuxiang sits cross legged beside the bed, wiping her black hair.

"To keep all the girls in the yard in order." Xu Qian took off his robe and sabre, turned and left the room:

"I'll be back later."

He pressed his feet and crept to Li Yuchun's room. Then he saw song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao at the corner.

Xu Qi'an indicated with his eyes, "are you here to listen to the corner, too?"

They nodded and asked in their eyes: "the leader is in the realm of alchemy. Be careful and control your breathing..."

finally, they walked slowly to the window of Li Yuchun's room and found that there was no sound of shaking the bed. There was a conversation in it:

"master, I have finished washing. Please go to wash it."

"Well..." Li Yuchun gave a low reply.

After a long time, after washing, the voice of the woman came: "master, the bed is warm. What are you doing in the room?"

"The furnishings in the room are too miscellaneous. It's a mess, a mess. I'm on pins and needles in this room. " Li Yuchun was the first to suffer from heart disease.

"Ah?" Woman Leng Leng, "already very neat ah, I clean the house every day."

"No..." Li Yuchun said seriously: "the teacup on the table should be around the teapot, keeping a certain distance... The potted plants by the window have been placed two inches to the left... The stool is too miscellaneous, and should be placed in the same way as the teacup around the teapot... Shouldn't this picture hanging on the wall be hung in the center... The screen is tilted. I just put it right... HMM, Your embroidered shoes are not in order... "

"... Well, how can these be in order? Who can make them? " Woman judo: "master, I've been waiting for you for a while."

Li Yuchun was not happy and said in a deep voice, "who says that you can't do it? Just watch and learn. I'll teach you how to clean up the house. "Woman:

Under the window, Xu Qian was stunned.

Creeping away, Xu Qi'an grieved: "the head didn't get married?"

"I've got a family."

"How do you feel like a new brother?" Xu Qian said.

"It won't be the first time for the headmaster to come." Song Tingfeng is unbelievable. Although he worked under Li Yuchun for many years, he didn't know much about his private life.

Xu Qi'an thought about it and said, "let's go back to our room later and make the noise bigger."

"Good idea." Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao think this method is very good.

Therefore, the sound of Yingmei pavilion's shaking table tonight is particularly intense.