I, Jiajing, successfully cultivated immortality

Chapter 346 Rumors Spread
If it is said that Yan Song was able to use His Majesty's failure to receive his memorial as a reason to comfort himself before, as time went by, he gradually became uneasy.

In the early morning, Yan Song kept pacing in the room, and countless possibilities flashed through his mind.

"Could it be that I didn't handle the matter that His Majesty entrusted to me earlier?"

"Or maybe I did something wrong and made His Majesty angry?"

The more Yan Song thought about it, the more anxious he became. The details that he had ignored in the past are also in his mind, like a slide show, constantly showing up.

"Yes, most likely it was the incident last time that made His Majesty unhappy."

"Otherwise, His Majesty would definitely not treat me like this."

"No, I have to find an opportunity to explain the reason to His Majesty face to face!"

In this way, Yan Song fell into deep self-doubt.

After a while, a maid's voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Yan Ge, the court food is ready."

Seeing this situation, Yan Song had no choice but to suppress all the thoughts in his heart, and immediately came to the hall.

The dishes on the table were extraordinarily rich, but in front of Yan Song, there was still unshakable millet porridge and pickles.

I saw Yan Song picked up the bowl, picked up a piece of pickled vegetables and put it into his mouth, but for some reason, Yan Song felt that the taste was chewy, and he couldn't taste any taste.

Not long after, I saw Yan Song put down the bowl, shook his head, and sighed helplessly.

At this moment, Yan Shifan also rushed to the hall, seeing that Yan Song hadn't touched a mouthful of food, with a look of worry on his face, he asked immediately.

"Father, could it be that the food is not to your taste?"

"Well, how about I ask the kitchen to make a new one for you?"

After Yan Shifan finished speaking, he immediately called the maid and gave instructions.

"Take all these dishes down and make another one!"

The maid who was summoned by Yan Shifan was about to respond when Yan Song shook his head and said slowly.

"No, I just don't have an appetite!"

Seeing this, Yan Shifan's face became even more worried, and after a moment of consideration, he opened his mouth to speak.

"Father, you are just recovering from a serious illness, you should pay more attention to your health!"

"Presumably His Majesty doesn't want to see you like this?"

"Maybe His Majesty just wants you to rest for a few more days and recuperate your body!"

While Yan Shifan was talking, he couldn't go on anymore. He knew in his heart that these reasons of his were too feeble.

"It can't be that something went wrong with the Supervisor of Rituals, right?"

Thinking of this, Yan Shifan immediately bit his lips, and just stood there in a daze, without saying a word.

Just like that, the atmosphere in the room fell into a stagnation. After a long time, he moved his lips and said in a subtle way.

"Father, how about this, my son will find out the news for you!"

Yan Song didn't express anything to Yan Shifan's words, he just waved his hand and said slowly.

"The time is almost up, you go on duty, I will figure out the rest!"

"Yes, father, the child is leaving!"

After Yan Shifan finished speaking, he walked away.

But for some reason, Yan Shifan suddenly turned around and took a look, and suddenly found that Yan Song was still standing on the spot, his body looked rather rickety, and his whole person did not have the spirit of the past.

And this scene gave Yan Shifan an illusion, as if only a gust of wind was needed to blow Yan Song down completely.

"no, I can not!"

Yan Shifan shook his head, told himself not to think wildly, and immediately took a sedan chair and marched into the Forbidden City.

……

Outside the cabinet, three sedan chairs of different colors were parked here. Xu Jie, Gao Gong, and Zhang Juzheng got out of the sedan chairs successively with the help of servants.

Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng got off the sedan chair, then turned their eyes to Xu Jie, bowed slightly, their faces were full of respect.

"I've seen Mr. Xu Ge!"

"Don't be too polite, get up!"

With a warm smile on Xu Jie's face, he withdrew his gaze, and immediately said this to the two of them.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu Ge!"

Seeing this, Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng got up slowly, and immediately followed Xu Jie silently without saying a word.

Xu Jie walked ahead on his own, and when he saw no one around, he immediately stopped and said slowly.

"It's been some time since Mr. Yan Ge's memorial was submitted. Why hasn't Mr. Yan Ge been reinstated by His Majesty? Do you think something happened?"

Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng at the side heard the words, and quickly understood the meaning contained in Xu Jie's words, and began to think silently in their hearts.

After a long time, Gao Gong coughed twice and spoke first.

"Mr. Xu Ge, I think there must be something wrong with this. It can't be that there is something wrong with the Supervisor of Ceremonies!"

"It should be because of other considerations on His Majesty's side that he suppressed the memorial from Yan Ge."

As soon as Gao Gong finished speaking, Zhang Juzheng on the side followed closely and said in harmony.

"Old Xu Ge, I think so too."

After listening to Gao Gong's words, Xu Jie didn't make any comments, just nodded and said slowly.

"Let's go, there are still a lot of memorials waiting for us to deal with!"

After Xu Jie finished speaking, he stepped up the steps and walked towards the cabinet.

Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng looked at each other, and immediately followed Xu Jie's footsteps and entered the cabinet together.

Afterwards, the three of them sat down in their respective positions and began to process the memorial.

After Xu Jie put the finished memorabilia aside, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the vacant seat of the chief minister of the cabinet, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, and he murmured to himself silently.

"Hmph, just wait, sooner or later this position will be mine, Xu Jie!"

At this moment, I saw Yan Shifan stepping into the cabinet, ignoring everyone's eyes, went straight to his seat and sat down, and silently dealt with the memorials in front of him.

Soon, the memorial to the emperor submitted by the chief minister of the cabinet, Yan Song, did not receive a response, and spread quietly in the capital.

And those officials who understand the reasons are all silent and unwilling to make any comments.

After all, this matter is related to the chief minister of the cabinet, who dares to gossip about it?
Among other things, Yan Shifan alone is not something they can afford!

But despite this, there are still some things that are changing silently, whether it is the human heart or something else.

……

When Luo Longwen, the servant of the Ministry of Industry, heard the news, his whole body was like ants on a hot pot, running around in a hurry.

In desperation, he called Zhang Runde, the servant of the Criminal Ministry, to discuss the next countermeasures together.

In the room, after repeatedly confirming that no one was eavesdropping nearby, Luo Longwen turned his gaze to Zhang Runde and lowered his voice.

"Tell me, is it true that the recent rumors in the capital are true, Mr. Yan Ge..."

Before Luo Longwen finished speaking, Zhang Runde interrupted him impatiently.

"This is definitely a rumor. Mr. Yan Ge has been the chief assistant of the cabinet for more than 20 years. How could he fall down at will?"

"Besides, so far, His Majesty has not given any explanation yet!"

"Besides, even if something really happened to Mr. Yange, we can't escape. When Qingliu and his group take power, we will be the first to liquidate it!"

Hearing this, Luo Longwen's face was full of despair, and he spoke immediately.

"Then what should we do, it's impossible to just wait for death so peacefully?"

Hearing this, Zhang Runde sighed helplessly and gave his own suggestion.

"Let's visit Elder Yan Ge tonight and see if he can do anything."

Seeing this, Luo Longwen had no choice but to nod in agreement with Zhang Runde's proposal.

"Oh, so far, it's only going to be like this!"

As soon as Zhang Runde finished speaking, as if he suddenly remembered, he added a sentence.

"By the way, call Yan Maoqing together, he has a lot of tricks, maybe he can play some role at that time!"

Hearing this, Luo Longwen nodded, and responded like this.

"Well, I see."

(End of this chapter)