The rise of the poor

Chapter 954: Zihou, You Come To Comment

"Why don't you let others enjoy such immortal wine and fine nectar?"

At first glance, this letter from Emperor Jiajing seemed inexplicable and confusing, but when Zhu Pingan saw it, his heart skipped a beat. A modern memory pierced into Zhu Pingan's mind like lightning. Knowing that I have encountered a historical node-Zhao Wenhua is presenting Baihua Wine! ! !
Zhu Pingan has seen this period of history in both history books and unofficial histories, and the contents of his writings are similar.

Zhao Wenhua has a natural tendency to follow others, speculate and seek business, and he knows the truth that someone in the court is good at being an official, so he recognizes Yan Song as his foster father, and with Yan Song as his backer, he has been promoted step by step until today.

However, with Yan Song as his backer, Zhao Wenhua was not satisfied.He felt that the position under his butt hadn't been moved for a long time, and he had more chances to get in touch with Emperor Jiajing, so he was no longer content with the status quo.

He wants to have a bigger backer - Emperor Jiajing.

If he can get the favor of Emperor Jiajing, then wouldn't Zhao Wenhua be able to rise to the top, and even join the cabinet is not out of the question.

In addition, in Zhao Wenhua's view, his adoptive father Yan Song is really old, so Zhao Wenhua's mind is more lively
After careful consideration, Zhao Wenhua wanted to find the biggest backer in the world - Emperor Jiajing.

For this reason, Zhao Wenhua made many investigations and plans, starting from Emperor Jiajing's practice of Taoism and seeking longevity, and finally chose Baihua Wine as a stepping stone. Emperor Jiajing emphasized, "My minister and teacher Yan Song, obey him and live a long life."

Your Majesty, drinking my Hundred Flowers Wine can really prolong your life, and the effect is very good. My teacher Yan Song, he has a very long life, right?He can live such a long life because of drinking my Hundred Flowers Wine.

Zhao Wenhua's live advertisement was well done. Emperor Jiajing was immediately interested in Baihua wine, so he asked his waiter to pour him a glass of Baihua wine and tasted it.

Ok

After drinking a cup of Hundred Flowers Wine, Emperor Jiajing felt that the effect was really good. Not only did he feel hot all over, it was a bit like the feeling of bliss after taking the elixir. Impulsive and self-confident to perform well.

This is good wine.

Emperor Jiajing took it very seriously, and then thought of what Zhao Wenhua said about his minister Yan Song's longevity by obeying it. In this way, Yan Song had already drank such a good wine a long time ago. Hmph, this old thing is in vain I often show my loyalty in front of me. After drinking such a good wine, I don't even report it to me.

Ever since, Emperor Jiajing wrote such an edict, asking his servants to bring it to Yan Mansion and hand it over to Yan Song.

In the handbook, there was a sense of blame.

So, there is today's scene.

After Yan Song threw Emperor Jiajing's handwriting on Zhao Wenhua's face, the next second he looked regretful.

of course
It wasn't because of throwing Zhao Wenhua in the face.

It's because, this is Emperor Jiajing's edict, how can it be used to throw people, this is disrespectful.

"The old minister was terrified and confused for a while, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Yan Song pleaded guilty, and bowed to Emperor Jiajing's handwritten letter that fell on the ground with great respect and sincerity.

Because the hand letter was right in front of Zhu Pingan, Yan Song knelt down to the hand hand letter, just like kneeling to Zhu Pingan.

Zhu Pingan quickly retreated and moved two steps to the right, avoiding Yan Song's big gift.

Tut tut

Yan Song deserved to be Yan Song, and it was no fluke to be favored by Emperor Jiajing.

Zhu Pingan couldn't help feeling deeply moved when he saw Yan Song kneel down and confess his crime to Emperor Jiajing's handwritten letter in fear and sincerity.

After paying the big ceremony and confessing the crime, Yan Song held up Emperor Jiajing's handwriting with both respectful hands, and respectfully put it on the special sacrificial table in the study.

"Plum Village, at this point, you still have the face to say you misunderstood?!"

After finishing these, Yan Song turned around and walked out of the study again, and stood at the door, looking at Zhao Wenhua even more angrily.

"Father, it is said that the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear. It just so happens that Zihou is here at this moment, how about letting Zihou come and judge?"

At this time, Yan Shifan on the side stood out with a big belly, stretched out a big hand like a bear's paw, pointed at Zhu Ping'an, and proposed to Yan Song.

Yan Song's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he nodded, "The boy in Donglou is right, but the authorities are bewildered by the onlookers, well, hmph, I can save some people with hard wings who are greedy and can't swallow like snakes."

"Zi Hou, come and discuss with the old man." After Yan Song finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and beckoned to Zhu Ping'an.

"Master Huige, Mr. Yan, Ping'an just sobered up, I'm afraid his mind is not clear yet." Zhu Ping'an replied cautiously.

Upright officials can hardly break housework.

Besides, Yan Song and Zhao Wenhua, to me, one is the big boss and the other is the boss. The two of them will fight each other. How can I be the referee of them as a newcomer to Novice Village?

"Sobering up is enough." Yan Song said meaningfully.

Yan Song had already talked about this, so what could Zhu Pingan say, he could only bite the bullet and agree.

"It's rare for the old man to have a rest today. But I never expected that disaster would come from the sky. An hour ago, the sage sent a servant to send the old man a letter, blaming Song for not offering it to the sage after tasting the wine."

When Yan Song said this, he put his hand on his forehead and shook his head heavily, "Immortal wine in the world? Jade brewed jade liquid? After the old man received the holy order, he was at a loss at the beginning. I don't know what the holy man meant?! When did the old man taste it? Immortal wine? Or the servant who issued the handbook to remind the old man that someone offered the Baihua wine, otherwise the old man will be kept in the dark until his death."

"Hmph! I noticed someone's bosom was bulging a month ago, but I didn't take it seriously at the time. Hmph, now that I think about it, that person must have been carrying Hundred Flowers Wine in his bosom at that time, ready to offer it to the Holy One at all times. Bar?!"

As Yan Song said, he glared angrily at Zhao Wenhua who was kneeling at his feet, and snorted heavily.

This is almost exactly the same as the records he read in history books and unofficial history, Zhu Pingan thought so after listening to it.

However, how to judge it?

Zhu Pingan's brain was running at high speed like a computer, trying to think of countermeasures.

"Father, my son is confused all the time." Zhao Wenhua put his head on the ground again, begging.

"A moment of confusion? Bah! You still have the face to say that you were a moment of confusion. When you went straight to Xiyuan, you carried Baihua wine in your arms for more than a month. Now you are telling me that you were a moment of confusion? I think you have thought it over and planned it for a long time! "

Yan Song blew his beard and stared angrily, spat out Zhao Wenhua's thick phlegm heavily, and scolded Zhao Wenhua angrily.

"Zi Hou, come and judge the old man, and see if the old man has wronged this evil animal." After Yan Song angrily reprimanded Zhao Wenhua, he turned to look at Zhu Pingan, his tone obviously softened a lot.

(End of this chapter)