little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 225 Talent
A young man stepped straight down from a carriage, and looked up at the gate of a big house in front of him, with an expression on his face that seemed infinitely emotional.

The old Wang Shi, who was beside him, was leaning on a long horsewhip, and looked at the young man in front of him with contempt with an expression on his face after the whole family had died.

After this long-distance attack, he finally knew how dishonest this guy was.When I came by car from Jiaxing, I threw a silver ingot of two liang of silver ingots in my hand, and said "reward" with my eyes sideways.Lao Wang has never seen such a generous financial backer since he entered the industry. He thought that he was a well-mannered person, and finally met such a rich and stupid guy for a while, so he was naturally beaming with joy.

To say that Lao Wang has been in the car dealership for so many years, and his size is considered a rare person in the world. Judging by the half-new and half-old clothes in front of him, it seems that he is not from a famous family, but the strange thing is that there is a kind of weirdness in the corners of his eyes and brows. His self-confidence was first dizzy by his two taels of silver, and then forced by his inexplicable aura. Lao Wang expressed that he did not dare to look down on others.

Unexpectedly, along the way, Lao Wang's face changed from smiling to not smiling, then to bitterness, and finally directly mourned, until now he has no expression.

The reason is very simple, all the expenses for eating, drinking and drinking along the way were paid by Lao Wang alone.Ask the old man for money, in exchange for his stare: "Didn't the young master give you two taels of silver? Just use the banknotes. The young master is a person who does important things. You take good care of him. When you arrive in the capital, The benefits of having you are indispensable!"

I thought I met Jinshan, but unexpectedly it was a guy with a silver wax gun head and an elephant. The first few times, Pharaoh endured it, but when he walked halfway, he finally came to his senses, and the angry Pharaoh Quit, and wanted to turn around and return to the car, but was stopped by the old man and beat him up. After the beating, he still said the same thing: "Master, I am a person who does great things. You are a coachman, and you dare to look down on others? Good!" Just send the young master to the capital, if you are disobedient, you will be exposed!"

The so-called gods and ghosts are afraid of evil people, so I blame myself for leaving in a hurry. Before going out, I didn't pay homage to Master Guan. The old Wang, with two tears in his eyes, had to admit his bad luck.

Looking at the two dark gates in front of him, he patted the two magnificent stone lions at the gates, the young man grinned, his eyebrows danced, and he shouted at Old Wang: "Old Wang, we are here!"

Lao Wang didn't even bother to raise his eyebrows, and said in a dead voice: "Young master, you know that you are a person who does great things. The fare and meal expenses on the way are 12 taels in total. After deducting the [-] taels you gave earlier, there is still a difference of [-] taels." Two, let's go home now."

Seeing him stretching out his hand to collect the debt, the young man laughed, avoiding the money, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "That's right, you finally know that the young master is a person who does great things!"

There was no expression on Lao Wang's face, he lowered his head silently, and told himself seriously in his heart: a knife on the head of the word forbearance, a knife on the head of the word... Then he silently greeted the 24 generations of his family ancestors one by one all over.

The young man ignored the resentful old Wang, brushed off his crumpled clothes with his hand, and stepped forward a few steps. He saw two brass knockers on the shiny black gate, and a plaque on the lintel. There were two big characters of 'Mo Fu' written on it, a light flashed in his eyes, a smile was unconsciously added to the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand and hit it a few times without hesitation.

Soon a voice came from inside: "That distinguished guest is coming early in the morning, please wait a moment."

After a sound of footsteps, the door opened twice, and a well-dressed middle-aged man leaned out, took a look at the uninvited guest, found that he didn't recognize him, he was taken aback, and then smiled and said: "Master, come early in the morning, we don't What's wrong with the government?"

Looking at the imposing manner of this house, at first Lao Wang thought he had lost his sight. Could it be that this uncle is really the young master of the mansion?It's a pity that the ideal is always beautiful, and the reality is always cruel. Lao Wang, who had been staring behind him, sat on the ground in an instant, and he still didn't know him for a long time... It seems that this time I really have to lose everything.

"Excuse me, may I ask if Mo Jiangcheng is in the mansion?"

The housekeeper Mo Zhong was not very happy to see this young man open his mouth to call his uncle by his first name, but he has been traveling with Mojiang City for so many years, his eyes are not so sharp, but he can definitely see it when he looks at people. Five or six points are accurate.Taking a closer look, he felt that the young man in front of him acted frivolously and frivolously, a bit flashy, but what surprised him was the inexplicable confidence in the young man's eyes and brows, which made him dare not underestimate him.

In line with the principle of being careful and making no big mistakes, even though the smile has diminished a bit, it is still smiling: "Young master, please wait, I will report when I go back, but I don't know what to call you, young master?"

In response to Mo Zhong's question, the young man somehow took out a folding fan, opened it with a swish, and shook it a few times in the wind, in an indescribably coquettish manner: "Tell him that Shen Weijing, a good friend from Jiaxing, is here to visit!"

In the study, Mo Jiangcheng was sitting alone by the window, lost in thought.

A branch of magnolia slanted past the window. A few days ago, the flowers on it were like piles of snowy jade. Unfortunately, when the season came, it was blown by the wind, and there was a burst of colorful jade falling, fragrant and snowy like a sea.

Staring at the snowflakes on the ground, the scent of the nose bursts out, and after a trance, the figure of Qingxue appeared in front of my eyes, and I suddenly felt a little pain in my heart.That round of clear moon on Hexiang Mountain had entered his heart a long time ago, took root and sprouted, and by the time he realized it, the branches had already spread to the sky, and it was impossible to get rid of it.

Thinking of Su Yingxue, Mo Jiangcheng's eyes turned from obsession to sadness. He had already found out by his means that she was being kept in Kunning Palace by the Queen Empress at this moment. Mo Jiangcheng, who was full of thoughts, only wanted to see her, thinking that he could enter the palace tomorrow. , couldn't help but his eyes were burning, he had already decided that after entering the palace tomorrow, he must propose to the prince about marrying Su Yingxue.

At the moment when emotions were flying, I didn't even hear the sound of Mo Zhong coming in, until Mo Zhong's surprised voice came over, and then I suddenly woke up, smiled embarrassedly and said: "Uncle Zhong, what's the matter for you?" Did you come early in the morning?"

Mo Zhong has been in Mo's house for decades, and his half-servant and half-master affection made him have an inexplicable concern for this old man. He still knows a little bit about the young master he watched and grew up with. Sighing, her eyes are full of kindness: "Uncle misses her every day. If God has eyes, he will surely be beautiful as an adult. One day, Uncle will get his wish."

Rao is the master of Shang Hai, and Mo Jiangcheng, who has experienced battles for a long time, can't help but feel a little fever on his face, "Thank you, Uncle Zhong, I hope so."

Sighing, Mo Zhong stopped talking nonsense: "Master, a young man came outside the door. He said he was your good friend. His name was Shen Weijing, and he asked to see you."

"Shen Weijing? Shen Weijing?" Mo Jiangcheng murmured for a few moments, then suddenly raised his head and said happily: "Quick, Uncle Zhong, bring him in, this is a talent!"

The atmosphere in the Hall of Supreme Harmony was heavy, and the sudden appearance of the prince Zhu Changluo brought a lot of pressure to the officials.

At this moment, Zhu Changluo was already sitting on the golden chair under the golden dragon throne. Wang An brought a bowl of tea, and Zhu Changluo took a sip of it, "Sir Li, tell me."

Noticing that the young prince in front of him, even when he was smiling, his eyes were hidden and sharp, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong with Li Sancai's complexion, but when he glanced at Ye Xianggao, who had an even uglier complexion than him, Li Sancai Sancai gritted his teeth, at this time the situation was already on the verge of death, he stepped forward and saluted, "Your Highness, my lords, do you know what happened in September of the 38th year of Jiajing?"

Zhu Changluo lowered his eyelids, looking intently at the teacup in his hand, with a calm expression on his face, completely noncommittal to Li Sancai's words. I have to say that Li Sancai is a high-ranking person, and of course there are people who support him. Someone answered, and it was Hu Shixiang, a doctor in the Shandong Division of the Criminal Ministry: "The 38th year of Jiajing, isn't it the day when Fujian was occupied by Japanese pirates?"

Ye Xianggao, who was standing blankly by the side, had a frighteningly white face and a calm expression, but in fact it was the last disguise before he would collapse at the touch of a finger.

Li Sancai glanced at him, and sneered: "Exactly, Mr. Hu is right, that year was the day when Fujian fell, and our Mr. Ye was born in that year."

Hearing this, Wang Xijue finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted sharply: "Li Sancai, do you still know what you are talking about?"

Li Sancai was taken aback, and Wang Xijue wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Shen Shixing who was beside him.

Zhu Changluo raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't get angry, Mr. Wang Ge, and let Master Li finish his sentence."

Li Sancai was heartbroken: "I heard that Master Ye's mother did not escape when the Japanese pirates entered the city. Whether it fell into the enemy's hands or what, I don't need to say more about this."

At this time, no matter how much Ye Xianggao could bear it, he couldn't bear it anymore. He stepped forward a few steps, and shouted boldly: "Li Sancai, you're just insulting me. How dare you insult my late mother? If you don't give me a lesson today Clear red and black, Ye Mou will never quit with you."

"Since I dare to say it, there is evidence for it, Mr. Ye Toilet..." Li Sancai smiled sullenly: "I heard that Mr. Ye was born in the toilet. To commemorate this great moment, Lingtang gave you this name. I don't know why Isn't it true, Lord Ye?"

He laughed endlessly, Ye Xianggao's face was as red as blood, he walked forward without saying a word, fell to his knees with a plop, knocked his head to the ground with a bang, raised his head and said: "Your Highness, please be the master of this subject, Please punish Li Sancai for the crime of slander, and this humble minister has no face to gain a foothold in the court, please resign immediately and return to your hometown."

Shen Shixing glanced at Wang Xijue, but found that the old face of this upright old partner had already changed color, and the eyes staring at Li Sancai were full of disgust.

After a short period of calm, all the officials in the court were like a pot of porridge that had been boiled, and the voices of discussion kept coming and going.

In the eyes of today's enlightened people, especially in the eyes of scholars, a person's reputation is more precious than anything else.It doesn't matter if you lose your official position in the Ming Dynasty, as long as you have a reputation, there will be a day when you will be restored. This is also the day when countless ministers and censors rushed up to scold the emperor, not afraid of the imperial staff, not afraid of exile The reason is that it's worth it to be beaten with a stick in exchange for a reputation of bluntness, maybe leaving a name in history from now on!
This is also the reason why the so-called oppressed may not really be suppressed, and the so-called suppressed may not be the truth that can really be suppressed. This sentence sounds very awkward, but it is actually very simple to put it bluntly. As long as there is a reputation, everything is possible. Chance.

Fame is so precious, it is naturally more precious than life.But what Li Sancai is doing right now can be said to be ruthless and vicious!Regardless of whether these things he said are true or not, his intention is Sima Zhaozhi's heart. Everyone knows that what he wants to destroy is not only the official reputation accumulated by Ye Xianggao for decades, but also his mother. It has to be said that this is indeed quite unkind.

After some loyal ministers figured out this truth, they all looked sideways at Li Sancai. Even many ministers who stood by him when they were fighting for help earlier frowned, thinking that Li Sancai's actions would be detrimental, no? Everyone's weather is indeed too much.

Everyone sympathizes with the weak. Just now when Ye Xianggao was selected as the fifth assistant to enter the cabinet, all the ministers did not say anything on the face, but they were all jealous in their hearts. They wished that he would be unlucky immediately, but at this moment, everyone felt that he was pitiful. Indeed, there have been many criticisms against Li Sancai's extremely insidious actions.

Everyone's reactions Zhu Changluo saw in his eyes one by one, and suddenly remembered a comment from Ming Dynasty history on Li Sancai: Sancai is big and easy to use power, and is good at winning over court officials. He has been in Huai for 13 years and has made friends all over the world.Sexuality cannot be kept clean, so it will be ruined by the public.

Really?Zhu Changluo shook his head regretfully, and glanced at Ye Xianggao, who was still kowtowing, and saw his forehead was bruised and purple, and a line of blood was flowing from his forehead along his face, which was very terrifying.

With a wave of his hand, Wei Chao, who was standing in the corner of the hall, ran over cleverly, and helped Ye Xianggao who had completely collapsed. At this moment, Ye Xianggao seemed to have left his body, so weak that he couldn't even stand up. Waddled.

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