Chapter nine hundred and sixty second disappointed
The sun has already set in the west, with no trace of afterglow left. The twilight is getting darker and the visibility is getting lower and lower.
In the dusk, the little animals become active.
There was a mantis standing on the eaves of Zhang's study room, waving its arms toward the sky in the dusk as if it were dead. Behind the mantis, in the gap in the eaves, there was another mantis that used the natural gap to hide itself tightly.
A yellow bird in mid-air, with sharp eyes, quickly flapped its wings, swooping down like a black-edged yellow arrow...
"Uncle..."
Just when the mantis was about to become the oriole's meal, a man's rich voice suddenly came from the study.
flap
The oriole was frightened, turned aside the delicious food in its mouth, and flew away into the sky. The mantis stood on the eaves, raising its arms and two swords in a majestic manner.
"Uncle, stop."
In the study room, the corners of Yang Jisheng's lips curled up with a hint of mockery, and he raised his voice to call Zhang Juzheng, who was excused to add some wine.
"There's no need to add more wine, and Sheng won't drink anymore. Save it, what Sheng said will be regarded as drunken talk." Yang Jisheng pushed the wine glass aside and looked at Zhang Juzheng with a half-smile, indicating something.
"How could..."
After the excuses and perfunctory words were revealed, Zhang Juzheng's handsome and extraordinary face turned a little red, he laughed, turned around and sat down.
"Uncle, don't beat around the bush, give me a happy word, and join me in this great event to eliminate the traitors in the country, help the world, and give the people of the Ming Dynasty a bright future, how about that?!"
Yang Jisheng stared at Zhang Juzheng with burning eyes and asked directly, not allowing Zhang Juzheng to be perfunctory.
Zhang Juzheng was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head to look at Yang Jisheng. He hesitated for a moment, but still did not answer directly. Instead, he said sideways, "Brother Nian, Juzheng heard that it was not easy for Brother Nian to study for the imperial examination. He entered the official career and was elected to the military election of the Ministry of War.
It’s even more difficult to be a foreign minister. Brother Nian..."
Both were disciples of the teacher, and both were appreciated by the teacher. Zhang Juzheng still knew Yang Jisheng's life experience. In Zhang Juzheng's view, Yang Jisheng was born in a farming and studying family, and his family background was only a little better than that of Zhu Ping'an, who was born in Chaihu, a farmer's family.
Just cut it off. A farming-reading family means half-farming and half-reading. The family background is better than that of a pure farming family, otherwise it would not be able to support half-farming and half-reading.
When Yang Jisheng was young, his mother Cao died early, and his father made his concubine Chen her step-wife. This stepmother Chen was jealous that Yang Jisheng was smarter than her son Yang Jimei, and treated Yang Jisheng badly. She not only beat and scolded her secretly, but also made Yang Jisheng go wild.
Cows. Every time he herded cows, Yang Jisheng would pass by the private school in the village. He was envious when he saw many children studying there. One day after returning home from herding cows, Yang Jisheng told his brother that he wanted to study in a private school. His brother said
, you are still young, what books should you read and what should you study? Yang Jisheng replied, I am young and can herd cattle, so why can’t I study and study? His brother told Yang’s father this, and Yang’s father agreed to let Yang Jisheng study and study.
, but at the same time she also has to herd cattle.
After entering the officialdom through the imperial examination, it was not all smooth sailing for Yang Jisheng. The year before last, he impeached Qiu Luan. He was first imprisoned and then demoted to Didao, who was demoted to Di Dao Dian Shi. After a long time, Didao, who lived with both Yi and Han people, was demoted for a year before he was transferred back to the capital.
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Zhang Juzheng tried to start from Yang Jisheng's difficult official career and let Yang Jisheng take the initiative to extinguish his crazy ideas.
"Uncle, don't say any more, I know what you mean. However, since ancient times, good and evil have not existed at all, and the king's industry has not been in harmony. He lives in an ignoble way, living like a fly and a dog. Isn't this what a seven-foot man would do? We are the ones who eat the emperor's salary.
Minister, when you are above, you should live up to the master of the time, and when you are below, you should not be disrespectful to the dignitaries. You should not waste relatives at home, and do not be friends with others. You should not change festivals at the right time, and do not sell your loyalty based on your position. If a severe thief is in power, he will bring disaster to the world. In order to eliminate the national thief.
, Don’t be afraid if someone’s blood dries up, and don’t be afraid if someone’s head falls off. Moreover, when I look through the history of the country, there are many words of loyalty and admonishment. The books are full of names of people who have been killed with a stick. Those who abandoned the market are all over the West City, and there are countless people who were demoted. That’s exactly what happened.
Because of these loyal and unyielding seniors, there is justice and justice in this world, and the sun and moon are bright in this world. We must eliminate thieves for the country and live up to the common people. The dead will die."
Yang Jisheng spoke passionately and impassionedly, looking at Zhang Juzheng with firm eyes.
I, Yang Jisheng, am not afraid of death!
What I am afraid of is that the national traitors will take over and block out the sky and the sun, causing suffering to the people all over the world.
Zhang Juzheng was impressed by Yang Jisheng's awe-inspiring attitude towards death and his awe-inspiring righteousness. However, at the same time, Zhang Juzheng became more determined to avoid the muddy waters of Yang Jisheng.
However, Zhang Juzheng knew that if he directly rejected Yang Jisheng at this time, he would appear too weak and contentious against the backdrop of Yang Jisheng's awe-inspiring attitude and awe-inspiring righteousness.
"Brother Nian, this matter is important, why not consult the teacher before making a decision." Zhang Juzheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly.
Zhang Juzheng knew very well that if Yang Jisheng asked teacher Xu Jie for his opinion, the teacher would definitely stop Yang Jisheng.
The teacher is more dormant than himself at this time.
"Haha, I don't care if you don't ask the teacher at this time. Besides, I, Yang Jisheng, do things with a clear conscience."
Yang Jisheng twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled lightly, and slowly shook his head.
"Well, Brother Nian, both of you and I come from the teacher's sect. We should consult the teacher's opinion on both emotions and reasons. Moreover, the matter is important at this time. Once something is done, the teacher will inevitably be implicated and cannot stay out of the matter. Based on this, it is even more important to advance in advance.
Inform the teacher so that he can make early plans and respond well to avoid being caught off guard." Zhang Juzheng suggested again.
After Zhang Juzheng finished speaking, the curve of Yang Jisheng's mouth became thicker, hehehe, and shook his head.
"Uncle, don't say any more. I already understand what you mean. The most important thing Sheng wants to achieve when he comes here today is to join hands with Uncle to participate in the grand event; secondly, Uncle does not need to come forward or be named, secretly helping
I can just give you a helping hand; last time, uncle, help me correct this, and just check it out. Forget it, forceful melons are not sweet. Today, uncle, you can just pretend that I have never been here."
Yang Jisheng chuckled, took out a draft of the memorial from his sleeve, shook his head with a disappointed look, then put the memorial back into his arms, curled his lips, and arched his hand towards Zhang Juzheng in disappointment.
Then
He turned around and walked out of the study.
"Brother Nian"
Zhang Juzheng stood up and took two quick steps, but stopped talking.
"Haha, uncle stayed and called Yang again. If he missed the curfew, Yang would have to stay overnight in your mansion. At that time, I am afraid that if there is another city, uncle would have to board the same boat with Yang.
Come back. We have different paths and don’t work together.”
Yang Jisheng waved his hands without looking back, then clasped his hands behind his back, walked away with broad sleeves.
Zhang Juzheng followed Yang Jisheng silently and walked out the door.
After walking out of the gate of Zhang's Mansion, Yang Jisheng paused and did not look back. He faintly left a message to Zhang Juzheng behind him: "Uncle, although you and Zihou are both scratching an itch, if one is itchy, scratch it, and the other is itchy."
I dare not scratch you, you are not as good as Zihou, there are too many.”
After finishing speaking, Yang Jisheng once again put his hands behind his back, swaying his body as if he was drunk, chanting songs and left.
"The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man will never return once he is gone."