Chapter 954 Zi Hou, you are here to comment
“Why don’t you let me enjoy such a human fairy wine and nectar?”
This handwriting of Emperor Jiajing seems very strange at first glance. baffling , people were confused, but after Zhu Pingan saw it, his heart skipped a beat. A modern memory pierced into Zhu Pingan's mind like lightning. Zhu Pingan knew that he had encountered a historical node - Zhao Wenhua entered Offer a hundred flowers wine! ! !
Zhu Ping'an has seen this period of history in history books and unofficial histories, and the contents he wrote are similar.
Zhao Wenhua was naturally inclined to be partisan and speculative. When he entered and exited officialdom, he was well aware of the principle that there were people in the court who were good at becoming officials, so he recognized Yan Song as his adoptive father and relied on Yan Song as his backer. He was 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 had not moved for a long time, and there were more opportunities to contact Emperor Jiajing, so he was no longer reconciled to the status quo.
He wanted to have a bigger backer - Emperor Jiajing.
If he could gain Emperor Jiajing's favor, wouldn't it be possible for Zhao Wenhua to rise to prominence, and even join the cabinet?
In addition, in Zhao Wenhua's opinion, his adoptive father Yan Song is really old, so Zhao Wenhua's thoughts are even more vivid
After careful consideration, Zhao Wenhua wants to find someone in this world The biggest backer - Emperor Jiajing.
To this end, Zhao Wenhua made many investigations and plans, starting from Emperor Jiajing's pursuit of immortality, and finally chose to use Baihua Wine as a stepping stone. When advocating the effect of Baihua Wine to Emperor Jiajing, he also used Yan Song as a walking advertisement and offered wine. At that time, he emphasized to Emperor Jiajing, "My teacher Yan Song, take it and live a long life."
Your Majesty, drinking this Baihua Wine can really prolong your life, and the effect is very good. My teacher Yan Song, Is he very old? It's because he took my Baihuajiu that he can live such a long life.
Zhao Wenhua's live advertisement was so good that Emperor Jiajing suddenly became interested in Baihua Wine, so he asked his chamberlain to pour himself a glass of Baihua Wine and tasted it.
Hmm
After drinking a glass of Baihua Wine, Emperor Jiajing felt that the effect was indeed good. Not only did he feel warm all over, he felt a bit like the euphoria after taking an elixir. In addition, there was also a feeling of euphoria. A special feeling, an urge to visit the palace concubine, and confidence that I can perform well.
This is good wine.
Emperor Jiajing thought deeply of it, and then thought of what Zhao Wenhua said about his master Yan Song who obeyed it and lived a long life. In this way, Yan Song had drunk such a good wine earlier. Humph, it’s a waste that this old guy often expresses his loyalty in front of me. After drinking such a good wine, he didn’t report it to me.
So, Emperor Jiajing wrote such a handwritten edict and asked his chamberlain to take it to Yan Mansion and hand it over to Yan Song.
The letter is full of blame.
That’s why today’s scene happened.
After Yan Song threw Emperor Jiajing's handwriting on Zhao Wenhua's face, he looked regretful the next second.
Of course
It was not because of throwing Zhao Wenhua in the face.
But because this is the handwriting of Emperor Jiajing. How can you use it to throw people? This is disrespectful.
"I am scared and confused for a moment. Please forgive me."
Yan Song confessed his guilt and bowed in fear to Emperor Jiajing's handwriting which fell on the ground.
Because the hand edict was in front of Zhu Pingan, Yan Song knelt down to the hand edict as if he were kneeling to Zhu Pingan.
Zhu Pingan quickly retreated, moved two steps to the right, and avoided Yan Song's gift.
Tsk tsk tsk
Yan Song is worthy of being Yan Song. It is no luck to be favored by Emperor Jiajing.
Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he saw Yan Songcheng fearfully bowing before Emperor Jiajing's handwriting and kneeling down to confess his sins.
After bowing and confessing his sins, Yan Song respectfully held Emperor Jiajing's handwriting in his hands and placed it respectfully on the custom-made sacrificial table in the study.
"Meicun, at this time, you still have the nerve to say you misunderstood?!"
After doing this, Yan Song turned around and walked out of the study again, stood at the door, and looked at Zhao Wenhua with an even more serious look. 's angry.
"Father. It is said that those in authority are confused, but those who are onlookers know clearly. It just so happens that Zihou is here at this moment, how about letting Zihou judge the situation?"
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 Pingan, and suggested to Yan Song.
When Yan Song heard this, his eyes seemed to light up and he nodded, "What Donglou said makes sense, the authorities are blind to the onlookers, huh, it also saves some greedy people with stiff wings who swallow the elephant like a snake."
"Zihou, come and discuss with me." After Yan Song finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to wave to Zhu Pingan.
"Back to the pavilion, Mr. Yan, Ping'an has just sobered up, I'm afraid he's not clear-headed yet." Zhu Ping'an replied cautiously.
It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs.
Moreover, for me, Yan Song and Zhao Wenhua, one is the big boss and the other is the boss. The two are going to compete against each other. How can I be the referee for them as a newbie villager?
"It's enough to sober up." Yan Song said meaningfully.
Yan Song has already said this, so what can Zhu Pingan say? He can only bite the bullet and accept it.
"I have a rest today, and it is rare for me to have some free time together. But I never expected that disaster would fall from the sky. An hour ago, the Holy Spirit sent his eunuch to send me a handwriting, blaming Song for why he didn't offer it to me after he tasted the immortal wine. "Your Majesty."
When Yan Song said this, he put his hand on his forehead and shook it heavily. Head, "Amazing wine on earth? Qiong's brewed jade liquid?" After I received the Holy Spirit's handwriting, I was confused at first. I didn't know what the Holy Spirit meant?! When had I ever tasted fairy wine? Or was it that the chamberlain who issued the handwriting reminded me that it was someone? I offered Baihua Wine, otherwise I would have been kept in the dark until my death.”
"Hmph! I noticed the bulging in someone's arms a few months ago, but didn't take it seriously at the time. Hum, now that I think about it, someone must have had Baihua Wine in his arms at that time, always ready to offer it to the Holy One. Right? "
Yan Song said, glared 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 histories, Zhu Ping'an thought in his mind after hearing this.
But how to judge it?
Zhu Pingan's brain was running at high speed like a computer, and he was trying to think of countermeasures.
"Father, my son was confused for a moment." Zhao Wenhua put his head on the ground again and cried.
"A moment of confusion? Bah! You still have the nerve to say that you were a moment of confusion. When you were in Xiyuan, you carried Baihua Wine in your arms for more than a month. Now you are saying that you are a moment of confusion? I think you are It has been well thought out and planned for a long time!"
Yan Song blew his beard and stared, spitting thick phlegm at Zhao Wenhua, angrily scolding Zhao Wenhua.
"Zihou, come and judge me and see if I have wronged this evil beast." After Yan Song angrily scolded Zhao Wenhua, he turned to look at Zhu Pingan, his tone obviously softened. (End of this chapter)