The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 147: Turtle grandson Lao Wang 8


  He Xinliang Chapter One Hundred and Forty-seventh Tortoise Grandson Lao Wang Ba [Update Time]:2014-02-0722:09:55[Words]:4650

   Yao Mansion has a humble foreign visitor, and the five heroes of Yao's family are constantly visiting every day, but no one cares about it. However, although the Yao family is a high-ranking upstart in the city of Tai'an, there are few real important officials in the temple during the visit to Xungui. Not to mention Zhang Shoufu, there is not a single official of the six ministries. Today there is finally an old man who "broken the rules" and carries him. I came to find someone to drink with me while I was holding a pot of Jiannan Chun Shao, and the concierge of Yao Mansion was taken aback. Obediently, it was Mr. Sheng Zuo servant, Mr. Wenhuan, who came by, and he was too late to report to the master. The old man smeared the soles of his feet and slipped directly into the mansion from the side. Yao Baifeng, the master of Neo-Confucianism in this dynasty, hurriedly led people to find the Tan Tan Weng. He never thought that he finally saw the old man in a pavilion. In the pavilion, a young scholar from Beijing was talking to Yao Baifeng’s grandson about the hero on the chessboard. Bystanders of the same age who came to the mansion without eating and drinking but fame were surrounded by a circle. They were very particular about the rules of watching chess but not talking about true gentlemen. There was only one old man who couldn't get into the crowd, so he just stood in the pavilion. On the chair, I look at the stale chess game from a high position. I always like to give advice. If it is a good word, I will endure it, but I can use it every time. The level of the smelly chess basket is all-in-view. It is very annoying. Words will provoke countless eyes, and the drunk old man enjoys it. Yao Baifeng couldn't laugh or cry, sitting on the pillars in silence, not disturbing Tan Tan Weng's leisurely elegance. Everyone around Yao had a young face that was strange to Yao's mansion. This young man also stood on the corridor to watch the chess game. The trend, the old man Huan just glanced at it, and continued to point the country there, teaching Yao Dengchang where to go, the eldest grandson of the Yao family who had been screamed for half a game of chess smiled helplessly, and naturally he would not rely on the drunk old man. After he placed a piece on the chessboard, he heard the old man from high place coldly hum and say the word faint.

  

   I don’t know who was the first to spot Zuo Jijiu sitting in the pavilion, and hurriedly made a salute. In this way, no one was paying attention to the outcome of the game. Everyone hurriedly respected the game, Sergeant Ting. Ziduo is from Xiaomen Xiaohu. The reason why Yao Baifeng can be recognized is due to someone who has newly entered the Imperial College and has heard this Master of Confucianism give lectures. Yao Baifeng smiled, raised his arm and pointed to the old wine-bearer standing on the chair, and said with a gentle smile: "You children, what do you do to me, I didn't see an adult Zuo Shushe here, officer. The hat is bigger than me. Tantanon, don't you think?"

  

  桓 warmly said: "The chess has only been played for the most part, continue on, you two should not be the eunuchs who have no bottom."

  

The sergeant    Pavilion was so frightened that they were dumbfounded for a while. I saw the young man standing beside Tan Tan Wong jumped off the chair, passed through the gap in the human wall, walked to the chessboard, bent down to twist a white chess, knocked it lightly, and smiled: "The end is over. ."

  

   Then he straightened up and turned his head and smiled at everyone: "Come on, don't stand stupidly. Let's worship Lord Zuopusha together. Don't miss this great opportunity."

  

   Huanwen stepped off the bench and waved his hand: "Forget it, this old man is a guest today, and I don’t dare to bear the stigma of being a guest. Don’t put me in the fire pit if you know what you’re interested in. Push, otherwise, if you fall into the hands of the old man someday in the future, if you can’t make you walk up Qiballi to buy wine, you will even have to pay for the wine."

  

   Yao Baifeng asked his eldest grandson to send a group of honored scholars out of the pavilion. There were only three of them. Huan Wen and Yao Baifeng, the two old men of the Imperial College, the old and the new Zuojiu Jiu, were sitting on the chess game. The young "closing officer" Standing behind Yao Baifeng, Huan Wen stared at the chess game and laughed, "It's really for you to end the game. The boys just didn't have the chess power."

  

  Yao Baifeng nodded and said, "Master Huan, this is Sun Yin, whom I told you about earlier. This year's imperial examination veteran, he is none other than him."

  

   Huan Wen smiled calmly and said: "Master Zuo Jijiu, I really want to do what you want? You always dozed off, and Beiliang gave you a pillow? What's the secret? Tell me about it?"

  

  How can Yao Baifeng fail to hear the "murder" in Tantanweng's words, obviously because he can't believe in Sun Yin from Beiliang, frowning. Sun Yin smiled frankly: "Lu Yao knows horsepower, and you will see people's hearts over time."

  

   Huan Wen raised his head and asked calmly: "Oh? How do you tell?"

  

  Sun Yin replied: "After three years of no sound, after a blockbuster, I still hope that the father of the family will save it."

  

   Huan Wen said to himself: "Well, if you don’t participate in the imperial examination for three years, if it is nothing for ordinary people, you will not be able to pass the test anyway. I heard that you are proficient in the craftsmanship. It's rare. Don't go to the Guozijian near the water tower, don't go to the six branches of Biyan'er to get oil and water, don't go to the Qing and expensive Hanlinyuan to earn prestige, come to the Qingshui Yamen door and sit on the cold bench? It's kind of interesting. While there are no outsiders in the pavilion, The old man clarified his words through his drunkenness. Beiliang came out of Yan Jiexi, and a white-eyed wolf Jin Lanting. The old saying is nothing but three things. The old man always felt that he was born in Zhao Shixin and Xu Xu. , So the old man let you talk about it, but I still can’t believe you. Yao Baifeng is an old man, Huan Wen is very familiar. The old man only deals with the sages in the old paper all his life. He doesn’t understand the sinister heart, and he can’t recognize a few. Human skin ghost, old man is different. You spend most of your life rolling in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun. You kid, the old man doesn't like it, and you don't like it. How about starting as a young official?"

  

  Sun Yin said calmly: "It's okay."

  

   Yao Baifeng is extremely angry, and he doesn't call Tantanweng or Zuopushesama anymore, he calls his name, "Huan Wen! Don't deceive people too much!"

  

  桓 The old man took a sip of wine and squinted his eyes and said: "What's wrong, you want to punch me? The gentleman speaks but doesn't touch his hands. Besides, I beat the right Jijiu Jinlan Pavilion, and then fight with you Zuo Jijiu If so, where would you leave the face of Guozijian?"

  

  Yao Baifeng got up and said angrily: "Sun Yin, ignore this **** old man, let's go, let this guy go away by himself."

  

   Huanwen smiled and said: "Okay, old Yao, don't act, look at you, the emperor is not in a hurry for eunuchs, and Sun Yin is still a veteran. Don’t have to be careful, if it weren’t for me. Looking at the relationship between the two of us for decades, I was too lazy to be this wicked person. To put it to the bottom, even if this kid really got the member's Jie Yuan champion in one go, you think the court dares to use him, Biyaner will use it. He? It's not a good thing to become famous too early and too prosperous. Zhao Youling and the others can have today's prospects, not because of their abilities, but how broad-minded Biyan'er. Doing knowledge, your old boy is naturally good, and he is in the literary world. Wang Xianzhi, you can be an official. You are not as good as Sun Yin, a junior. Although I don’t like you, a proud student who deliberately entrusts the mantle and mantle, I risked the evening festival and made his amulet. Even if you’ve got your heels in Tai’an City. The imperial court already has a Shin Saburo, no matter how difficult it is to promote the young people in Beiliang, and Sun Yin dared to bump into Biyan’s knife in the past few years. A few layers of skin. If you yell at me again, I will take back the words and let you kill Sun Yin, how?"

  

   Yao Baifeng was speechless.

  

   Huan Wen threw the wine gourd to Zuo Jijiu, "Go, fill me up with wine personally, just as you apologize."

  

   Yao Baifeng angrily tossed back to the hip flask and took his seat again.

  

   Wen Huan carefully held the hip flask, glared at him, and then said softly: "Three provinces and six departments. The court has always deliberately not appointed a chief official in Zhongshu Province. Although I took the position of Sun Xiji, I became the left servant of the province. Shooting, but the subordinate province has not been able to become a climate. It is supposed to be the echo bug of the Zhongshu province, but now the Zhongshu province is confronted by those royal scholars and an imperial academy, and there is no sound, so the subordinate province has become Poor worm, this made Biyan'er, who is a Shangshuling, the first assistant of the dynasty. But the six parts are big and this is not a long-term solution. Change it. Sun Yin, the old man took the exam for you. You have already set the questions, so you can break the questions and submit the questions. Let's roughly talk about the future direction of the temple and why it will be like this."

  

  Sun Yin smiled and said: "Let’s start with two of the three imperial edicts. Lu Baijie was promoted to the presidency of the Ministry of War, and Yuanguo handed over the presidency of the Ministry of Gifts. In Shangshu Province, there are Zhang and Gu’s two cottages, and the power is overwhelming the world. Now Gu Lu has General Gu Jiantang changed to the villain Tu Chen Zhibao and then to the Tangxi sword fairy of Lu's family in Yangzhou. Gu Lu's heart gradually dissipated, and it is difficult to be in the same spirit as before. As Lu Shengxiang on Guangling Road enters the Ministry of War, the Ministry of War will become real. It is the Ministry of War of the emperor. Gu Lu is in vain. Before the second master Chen Zhibao left office, he suppressed the treasurer Huang E. The original Gu Lu master Gu Jiantang deliberately turned a blind eye to it. There is a news from the court that Gu Lu no longer has the surname Gu, and what his surname should be in the future, the emperor has the final say. As soon as Gu Lu left, only Zhang Lu, who was dominated by Zhang Dang, was left. Lord Shoufu did not act in this way. In fact, for the past ten years, Shoufu has deliberately cut off branches and leaves, expelled Yuan Guo, reprimanded Han Lin, and deliberately alienated the imperial court from the place where he made his fortune, allowing the prime minister Yin Maochun to replace the court, and finally let the officials. Zhao Youling and Wang Xionggui fought against the two tigers, Zhang Lu made an unexpected choice, leaving the relatively weak Huhu Shangshu instead of Zhao Youling. It can be said that Zhang Dang has been in the court and has been retreating step by step in recent years. , But it’s okay. As long as the master of Shoufu sits in Zhanglu, no one dares to make a second. Shoufu was a pioneer who was dormant in the Hanlin Academy for more than ten years, and the layout of the Shangshu Province made many people see it in the fog. Hua’s mid-game is about to be closed next. The Minister of Rites does not allow the hopeful prime minister Yin Maochun to take over. Obviously it is the first step in the final stage of the “Ming Dynasty Controversy”. Both sides have a tacit understanding. Yin Maochun is taking over. In the next few years, it will end the situation of no principal official in Zhongshu Province, and become the second assistant in the nominal power of the first auxiliary, and it will be evenly divided with the current Shangshu Ling Zhang Julu. And the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Yuanguo will take over the first auxiliary. Shang Shuling is not Wang Xionggui, the next owner of Zhang Lu, who is supposed to be the next owner of the household. In addition, Mr. Youhuan is in charge of the province, and the three provinces are harmonious, so that they will not consume too much national power for the party struggle. As for the official, Zhao Youling, he died. That is to say, get the title of a bachelor of the palace before death, and then take a very good posthumous title after death, first lose the lizi, but can get face again, generally speaking, not to mention the first step of the grand prince of relatives Yin Maochun. Zhao Youling also has to avoid suspicion."

  

   Wen nodded frequently and said with a smile: "Then who will be in charge of the province after my old man's death? You Sun Yin don't want extravagant hopes, your majesty will be closed before I die, and you won't be too powerful."

  

   Sun Yin looked indifferent and smiled and said: "There are people who can play this game of chess, and it is not just Zhang Shoufu. Now that the prime minister Yin Maochun has surfaced, naturally there will be the next prime minister who is now working as Qianlongzaiyuan. It’s just that Sun Yin can’t guess who this person is and where he is. It’s probably going to be many years. But this person will definitely not be the protégé of Shoufu and Zuobushe."

  

  Huanwen laughed and said: "You can do that, the next twenty or thirty years, probably like that. Looking back, the old man will take you to Biyaner's Mansion. You play a few chess games with him, and Biyan is sure to lose. If you hate you, you will be more at ease in your duties and save yourself as a lackey."

  

   Yao Baifeng's face was unhappy and gave a cold snort.

  

  Sun Yin hesitated and asked curiously: "Master, why did you punch that Jin Saburo?"

  

   Huanwen curled the corners of his lips, "That kid from Jinlanting, it should be good to be a parent official to the people of Liyang, and to be a courtier to your majesty is even more loyal. But when it comes to being a human being, I can’t be honest. I beat him for the sake of He’s okay, I don’t want to be too complacent. I think I and Biyan'er are supporting him and he is defiant. By the way, Lao Yao, this kid has formed a gang in the Imperial College. He is familiar with the money, will you pay it back for me?"

  

   Yao Baifeng sneered: "Do you think I will help you out this silver?"

  

  桓wen shook the empty hip flask, and said helplessly: "Without money or wine, this day can't be passed."

Sun Yin continued to ask: "I heard that Chen Bing, the new prince of Beiliang, refused to accept the imperial decree?"

  

   Huan Wen laughed and said: "The two evils are the lesser of the two evils. In this way, if the court is testing the bottom line this time, it should know that his new Liang Wang is not a soft persimmon to provoke. In the future, he will have to use Beiliang. Weighing and weighing, there are not too many moves on the table like the posthumous posthumous title, but the secret tricks such as the transportation of Nanliang into the cold water are more than usual. Anyway, the discussion at the Hall of Shocking Season The posthumous name, the one who said the words of conscience, Yan Jiexi is only half, half of it is hypocritical, but you, Yao Baifeng, stupidly touched the big mold, in the future, the Imperial College must be in Jinlan Pavilion's pocket. Okay, I am already in the bag. I don’t want you, old Yao, to have a full-time official and part-time job. Those who do academics should retreat and do academics, which is better than anything else. After the Spring and Autumn Period of Liyang, your Majesty was very tolerant to the scholars of the world, and there has never been a literary prison. I don’t want to appear. On your Yao family."

  

   Yao Baifeng said with emotion: "Since it can accommodate the world, why can't it accommodate the beauty of a dead person?"

  

  桓wen rolled his eyes and said: "Yao Baifeng, Yao Baifeng, is it silly to read? The emperor is not a human? You can't have seven emotions and six desires? You are contented, it is a great blessing to be a courtier to stand on such a Mingjun. ."

  

   Yao Baifeng sighed.

  

   Huanwen handed the jug, "Lao Yao, I beg you, come to a jug of good wine, full of old wine bugs are rebelling against me!"

  

   Yao Baifeng can't help but ~ IndoMTL.com~ took the wine gourd and left the pavilion.

  

  桓 smiled and said: "Sit down, the old scholar is finally gone, you and I can say something rebellious."

  

  Sun Yin sat down and whispered: "There is a King of Northern Liang between the first emperor and Dangdaizi, and between your majesty and the prince Zhao Zhuan, it is our first assistant, the general. With 300,000 elite soldiers, there are Beimang tigers watching, the court dare not to kill the donkey at Xu's family, so it can only wait for Xu Xiao to take the posthumous title of disgusting people after Xu Xiao's death, but Zhang Shoufu..."

  

   Huanwen glanced at the young scholar, and slowly asked: "You are so smart, does Beiliang know?"

  

  Sun Yin asked: "I came to Tai'an City, not for the emperor, but only for the common people, do you believe it?"

  

  Huanwen stared at Sun Yin, and then sighed: "There used to be a scholar named Xun Ping who also had such ambitions. In the end he died miserably."

  

In the outer courtyard of the    Pavilion, a group of spring warblers chirping, vying for the warm branches of the sun.

  

   Huan Wen suddenly said: "The Beimang iron hoof went south, and the king of Beiliang guarded the northwest gate for the Central Plains. The court saw his death and could not save Xu Fengnian at the border. If this is the case, Huan Wen hopes that he is already dead at that time, and this scene cannot be seen. ."

  

  Sun Yin said flatly: "There is really a day for the ruling and the public to celebrate the whole world. When I go to the grave to toast, I will definitely say to the old man."

  

  桓wen smiled and cursed: "You turtle grandson!"

  

  Sun Yin cursed back with a blank face: "Pharaoh!"

  


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