The nine hundred and sixty-first chapter join in the grand event
Boiled peanuts, tofu mixed with green onions, hand-shredded roast chicken, sweet and sour canal fish, West Lake beef soup, four dishes and one soup plus a pot of Suzhou wine. You Qi quickly sent them to the study room, and finished the food and drinks.
Afterwards, You Qi resigned, closed the door, and went to guard outside the courtyard.
"Both wine and side dishes, I hope Brother Nian doesn't dislike it." Zhang Juzheng took the wine bottle and poured a glass for Yang Jisheng, and said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter the wine or the food. As long as Uncle is at the table, it's a feast for Sheng. Uncle, please."
Yang Jisheng twitched the corners of his lips slightly, his tone was half joking and half sincere. After speaking, he raised his wine glass and toasted Zhang Juzheng.
"Brother Nian is joking about Ju Zheng. How dare Ju Zheng invite brother Nian?" Zhang Juzheng held up the wine glass with both hands and paid respect to Yang Jisheng.
"please."
The two drank a glass together. After finishing the drink, they turned the glasses over and found that the glasses were empty, with not a drop of wine left.
"Haha, Uncle, actually, the more wealthy you are, the happier Sheng will be." After drinking the wine, Yang Jisheng's voice suddenly changed, and he looked at Zhang Juzheng with a half-smile, his eyes shining with an impenetrable luster.
"Uh, Brother Nian, why did you say that?" Zhang Juzheng said in astonishment.
"Haha, if my uncle was so angry at being a scholar and had no ambitions for the city, Sheng, I wouldn't be here today. Only when you have the ambitions for the city can you achieve things; if you are motivated, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve things."
Yang Jisheng stood up, picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass of wine for Zhang Juzheng, smiled, and said pointedly.
Zhang Juzheng's eyelids twitched again when he heard this, and an idiom Tuqiongdijian flashed in his mind.
Next, it was time for Yang Jisheng to reveal the purpose of his trip.
In fact, without Yang Jisheng opening his mouth, Zhang Juzheng had already vaguely guessed the purpose of Yang Jisheng's trip. If Yang Jisheng had simply discussed with him Zhu Ping'an's impeachment of Gao Botai, Zhang Juzheng would not have been so cautious, as if he were on thin ice.
You Qi is guarding the courtyard and guarding against the ears of the partition wall.
That's
Yang Jisheng is so brave.
Zhang Juzheng couldn't help but raise the topic
"Uncle, do you think so?" Yang Jisheng raised his wine glass and looked at Zhang Juzheng with a half-smile.
"Haha, brother Nian is joking. Come on, brother Nian, try this fish. This fish was just fished out of the Tonghui River by the servants in the mansion today. It is extremely fresh and the meat is of excellent quality." Zhang Juzheng raised his glass.
After drinking, he said perfunctorily.
Yang Jisheng raised the corners of his mouth and looked closely at Zhang Juzheng.
"Ahem, brother Nian doesn't eat fish, why are you looking at Juzheng like this?" Zhang Juzheng coughed.
"The more Sheng looked at Uncle, the more he felt that he had made the right decision when he came to Uncle today instead of Yuan Mei."
Yang Jisheng said with a faint smile.
Yuan Mei?!
Zhang Juzheng was slightly startled when he heard the name, and then he quickly remembered that Yang Jisheng was talking about Wang Shizhen, the Jinshi scholar in the same year who was very close to Zhu Pingan, and a student of his teacher Xu Jie.
To be honest, when Zhu Pingan, Wang Shizhen and Zhang Siwei came to pay homage to their teacher Xu Jie's house, I was most impressed by Wang Shizhen, followed by Zhang Siwei, and finally Zhu Pingan.
On the one hand, it is age, and on the other hand, it is general bearing.
There is nothing I can do about it, Zhu Pingan is the youngest, and he is rustic and honest. However, as time goes by, I pay more attention to Zhu Pingan. As for Wang Shizhen and Zhang Siwei, I pay less attention to them.
Wang Shizhen’s words.
Although he sang poems and essays with Li Panlong and others, formed a poetry club, and regarded himself as the "Later Seven Sons" to the outside world, he became famous during this period and was well-known in the circle, but for himself, he did not attract much
Attention.
Poetry and literary talent
Can you rule the country and bring peace to the world?!
The scholarly spirit that Yang Jisheng just mentioned was probably about Wang Shizhen. However, Zhang Juzheng did not reveal any of these inner thoughts. Instead, he smiled modestly and said perfunctorily: "Not long after Yuan Mei arrived in Beijing, she met Mr. Li.
Mr. Xu and others formed a poetry club, which became so powerful that it became the leader of the poetry world. His talent and reputation were far superior to Ju Zheng's. Ju Zheng has been in Beijing for several years and has been wasted so far. Brother Nian's words are a comfort to Ju Zheng."
"Haha, uncle has already made up his mind, why bother with Yang." Yang Jisheng poured himself a drink, twitching the corners of his mouth with a cold smile.
This is a bit harsh.
For a moment, Zhang Juzheng didn't know how to answer it.
"If the city is not as prosperous as my uncle's, I won't go around in circles with my uncle. I came to see my uncle today because I have something important to discuss."
Yang Jisheng put down his wine glass, looked at Zhang Juzheng with burning eyes, and said in a crisp voice.
Discuss important matters
Zhang Juzheng's eyelids couldn't help but twitch when he heard this. Although he had roughly guessed the purpose of Yang Jisheng's trip before, but now when he heard Yang Jisheng say that he had something important to discuss with him, Zhang Juzheng still couldn't help but feel palpitations.
Yang Jisheng's big event was a life-threatening matter. At this moment, Zhang Juzheng really wanted to close the door and see off his guests.
You said Wang Shizhen was a scholar?
actually
Aren't you more enthusiastic about scholarly business than Wang Shizhen?
current affairs
general trend
did you see it yet?!
At this time, when we are planning to do such a big thing, our teacher Xu Jie is in the cabinet, but he still doesn’t support others internally, and his external desires are all over the place. How can you and I go against the general trend? At this time, it is time to hide one’s strength and bide one’s time, and speak with caution.
Proceed with caution, and wait until the time comes. If you do such a big thing, you will be seeking death and destroying your future.
Brother Nian, Brother Nian, you are just good at book business, why bother to pull me over?
Zhang Juzheng's expression changed and he stopped talking.
"Just now I said that Zihou was just scratching the surface, but in fact, my uncle's superiority is not the same as the others." Yang Jisheng couldn't tolerate Zhang Juzheng's refusal. He picked up the jug and poured himself a drink, and then said generously, "This is the first time for Zihou."
The impeachment of Zhao Daying and the second impeachment of Gao Botai are just clowns. There are millions of clowns like them in the entire Ming Dynasty. If the real culprit is not eliminated, these clowns will appear in endlessly, like leek.
The grass will never be exhausted."
Having said this, Yang Jisheng poured himself a glass of wine again, his face flushed, and he stretched out his hand excitedly, slammed the table hard, then raised it up, making a gesture of pulling out the weeds, excitedly
He said: "Only by getting rid of the culprits can we uproot these clowns and prevent future troubles forever."
Yang Jisheng slapped the table so hard that all the food and wine on the table bounced more than a book inch, and several peanuts on the plate jumped out.
The more emotional Yang Jisheng became, the more Zhang Juzheng could see Yang Jisheng's determination, and his heart couldn't help but become tighter.
"Who is the culprit? My uncle dare not say it, but Sheng Gan. There is no one else but the thief Song Er!"
Yang Jisheng said, slamming the wine glass in his hand on the table, staring at Zhang Juzheng with burning eyes, "Severe thieves have brought disaster to the Ming Dynasty, and the civil and military officials of the entire court have kept silent about them. The people of the world are suffering. How can Sheng sit back and watch. The country is being eliminated."
Thief, there is no time to delay. Looking at the Ming Dynasty, the only person who can do this great thing with Sheng is Uncle. Uncle, are you willing to join me in this great event?"
"Why is there no wine? Brother Nian, please wait a moment and Ju Zheng will bring you a jug of wine."
Before Yang Jisheng finished speaking, Zhang Juzheng jumped up from his seat as if his buttocks were made of needle felt, and was about to walk out with the wine bottle in hand.