Chapter 1139 Jiajing: Yan Song, try my elixir, are you impressed?
Starting from Detective Li Yuanfang Chapter 1139 Jiajing: Yan Song, try my elixir, are you impressed?
"Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough!"
In Yan's study room, Yan Shifan, Yan Maoqing and Zhao Wenhua, who finally rushed back not long ago, surrounded Yan Song and gently supported his back.
But neither his biological son nor his godson could stop the pavilion elder from coughing violently.
In the end, he asked a famous doctor from the capital to take action, and Yan Song, who was out of breath, was finally able to recover, and he leaned on the recliner and groaned.
Zhao Wenhua still didn't know what happened, so he asked in a low voice: "Dad, what's wrong?"
The corners of Yan Maoqing's mouth twitched slightly, and he did not dare to answer for a while.
Yan Shifan said angrily: "Then Li Shizhen wants to teach His Majesty how to make alchemy, and my father will become like this... Alas!"
Only then did Zhao Wenhua understand and closed his mouth, not daring to comment.
Everyone knows that Jiajing liked to give the elixir to the chief minister of the cabinet as a show of favor. Mr. Yan Ge would always take it himself, record various reactions, and remind his majesty of the precautions.
Originally, after the elixir was given on Yuan Day last year, Jiajing has never given another elixir for more than a year, but now he actually has to learn alchemy all over again?
It is very likely that a certain medicine-testing Pavilion boss will be effective again next, and the newly refined elixir will be more difficult to endure than before. Look, it scares the powerful Mr. Yan Pavilion...
The frightened Yan Song regained his breath, and his turbid eyes suddenly looked at Yan Shifan steadily, with expectation in his eyes.
Yan Shifan avoided it without hesitation and muttered: "Dad, you only have me as your biological son!"
Yan Song was so angry that he was trembling all over. He pointed at him and was speechless.
Not to mention Yan Shifan's refusal, both Yan Maoqing and Zhao Wenhua shrank, and secretly complained in their hearts.
You flatter me too much. No one in the history of the Ming Dynasty has reached this level. Who can be blamed for being in this situation now?
Seeing that his sons were not filial enough, Yan Song took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and showed his age and strength. He straightened up slightly and looked at Zhao Wenhua: "How is the situation in the southeast?"
Zhao Wenhua had already been prepared and replied: "Let me tell you, dad, the situation is delicate. The Japanese bandit leader Wang Zhi is very powerful. Although he is willing to surrender, he is also very afraid. Zhang Jing and Li Tianchong are even opposed to surrendering."
Yan Song asked: "Where is Hu Zongxian?"
Zhao Wenhua used to look down on Hu Zongxian, but recently he realized how powerful this person was, and immediately said: "Hu Zongxian advocated surrender, and used Wang Zhi to wipe out other Japanese bandits. If the bandits kill each other, they will inevitably lose the strength of his subordinates. In the end, he will have no official position.
It can’t make waves anymore.”
Yan Song nodded slightly, then shook his head.
Yan Shifan sneered and said: "Wishful thinking. Your Majesty hates Japanese pirates, and all ministers hate Japanese pirates. Once Wang Zhi surrenders, I'm afraid he will be killed to receive the reward before he can kill other Japanese pirates!"
Zhao Wenhua said: "Obviously Wang Zhi also has this concern, so he has repeatedly sent envoys, hoping to go to Beijing to meet the Holy Spirit. Only after getting His Majesty's approval can he dare to negotiate. However, according to his son, he has no way out after all, whether he is a thief or a businessman.
Even the imperial court can’t tolerate it!”
Yan Song praised: "Yuan Zhi has made great progress!"
Zhao Wenhua's face showed joy and he immediately prostrated: "It's all thanks to daddy's cultivation!"
Yan Shifan curled his lips when he heard that his adopted son was calling him more affectionately than his biological son. Yan Maoqing had to prove his sense of existence: "Since the political opinions in the southeast are different and the thieves are wandering around, it was we who took action to sweep away Zhang Jing's followers.
What a great time to open!”
Yan Shifan was still concerned about the huge interests of Jiangnan Weaving Bureau and wanted to get a big share of it, so he immediately said: "Yes, use Wang Zhi to disrupt Zhejiang first, and our people can enter smoothly."
Yan Song said slowly: "Then who can clean up the mess?"
Yan Shifan was startled when he heard this, and opened his mouth to name a few candidates, but in the end he swallowed it back, obviously unsure, and his face darkened.
Yan Maoqing asked: "First defeat Zhang Jing and his party, then it won't be too late to defeat the Japanese pirates?"
Yan Song shook his head slightly: "If the chaos gets out of hand, Jiangnan Weaving Bureau will definitely not be able to open. Next year's treasury will be even more empty. Over time, it will become more and more difficult..."
Zhao Wenhua rolled his eyes and said, "If dad is trustworthy, I am willing to go to the southeast and try my best to calm down the chaos."
Yan Song stared at him with a hint of hope: "What are you going to do?"
Zhao Wenhua said: "Two strikes and one pressure, get rid of Zhang Jing and Li Tianchong, and win over Hu Zongxian. Now Hu Zongxian is unwilling to join our strict party. When he gets on the ship, he can't get off even if he wants to!"
Yan Shifan raised his brows and immediately said: "It's easy to say, but very difficult to do. Don't let Hu Zongxian take advantage of you when the time comes. If you fail to steal the chicken, you will lose a handful of rice!"
In his opinion, Zhao Wenhua was not good at anything else except for his literary attainments. Moreover, because he had read a lot, he was still a boastful person with high ambitions and low abilities.
It's enough to deal with ordinary people, but Hu Zongxian is very capable and can manipulate Japanese pirates. Zhao Wenhua's desire to control them is really out of the blue.
Yan Song was already moved, but after hearing Yan Shifan's reminder, he realized that he really couldn't believe one-sided words, which would cause serious trouble when the time came. He first scolded Yan Shifan: "How did you talk to your brother?"
Yan Shifan shut his mouth, and Yan Song said gently: "Yuan Zhi's method is very good, but it's too risky for you to go south alone. Let Jing Qing go with you!"
Yan Maoqing immediately said: "Father, please rest assured, my son will definitely do his job well!"
Yan Shifan also thought of the staff member who flattered him so much and was ready to give him a chance to rise to the top. He quickly said: "My son recommends Luo Longwen to go to Jiangnan together!"
Yan Song thought for a while and said: "The trend in the southeast is related to the overall situation of the imperial court. One more person and more help. What does Yuan Zhi mean?"
The expectation on Zhao Wenhua's face has solidified, and he squeezed out a sentence with a stiff smile: "What dad said is absolutely true. I asked Brother Jingqing and Luo Longwen to help me, and I feel better..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yan Song can certainly see the loss of his godson. To be fair, Zhao Wenhua is a tool to grab credit and make money. To be able to express the insights just now is already
Unexpected joy should be appeased.
But before he could say anything, the housekeeper walked in quickly with a bitter look on his face: "Master, Eunuch Yang is here, bringing...with the elixir given by His Majesty!"
Yan Song's body trembled, his head tilted violently, and he almost got hurt.
But he knew that even if he got smoked, he would still have to pinch someone to wake him up and continue trying the elixir.
So after taking a few deep breaths, the chief assistant finally said tremblingly: "Help me up! Welcome to the angel!"
When they arrived at the front yard, they saw Yang Jinshui coming in with a group of servants, holding a jade vase and conveying Jiajing's brief oral instructions: "I have obtained the great road taught by Li Zhenren, refined this elixir, and given Song a drink to drink. Treasure it."
Read it!"
Yan Song held the jade bottle with trembling hands, and then slowly bowed down: "Old minister, I am deeply grateful to Dai Tian'en... I should choose a good time to take it... to test its nature..."
Yang Jinshui reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Ge, your Majesty has calculated that today is a good and auspicious day."
Yan Song raised his head, with a rare pleading look in his eyes.
Yang Jinshui was silent.
Yan Song knew that this person was the messenger and could not make the decision at all, so he had to stand up slowly and remove the stopper from the bottle.
Yan Shifan was anxious and made a look. When the servants got the banknotes, he was about to stuff them into Yang Jinshui's sleeves.
Yang Jinshui's expression changed drastically, and he repeatedly gave way: "Old Xiaoge, our family will never accept this!"
Yan Shifan was angry and said sternly: "My father has been ill recently, how can he take the pill immediately? Yang Jinshui, are you being rejected from the Jiangnan Weaving Bureau, holding a grudge and deliberately taking revenge?"
Yang Jinshui smiled bitterly: "Old Xiaoge has misunderstood me, how dare you..."
"Shut up! Come back!"
Yan Song's reaction was a few beats too slow, he was shocked and immediately scolded him.
He knew very well that Jiajing was sensitive and suspicious, and it was impossible for him to find someone to test the medicine. Such a noisy situation was introduced into the palace, and he did not mention the hardships, but he was still not good. How stupid was it?
Yan Shifan was not ignorant of this truth, but he was really afraid that if his father ate it, he would pass by. Under the scolding, he came to the edge angrily and watched Yan Song pour out a colorless and odorless elixir the size of a pigeon egg and spread it out.
In the palm of your hand.
In response to the scolding just now, Yang Jinshui didn't take it seriously. He came over again and whispered: "Master, don't be nervous. In the past few days, our personal servants have been fortunate enough to receive rewards. They feel very comfortable after taking them. Your Majesty thinks of it."
The minister is old and frail, so he was specially given this elixir. He also thought that if he were a hundred years old, he would be in charge of the overall affairs of the cabinet for another twenty years!"
His words were much better than empty verbal comfort. Yan Song felt that Jiajing would not kill him, so he calmed down, and under the nervous gazes of Yan Shifan and Yan Maoqing, he took a sip of water and swallowed the pill.
Go down.
As soon as it entered his mouth, a strange look appeared on Yan Song's wrinkled old face.
Because compared with the previous hardness, the elixir this time actually melted in the mouth, almost turning into a warm current, sliding down the esophagus, and then slowly spreading.
He closed his eyes subconsciously and experienced the warm changes in his abdomen.
Seeing this reaction, Yang Jinshui smiled slightly and showed the right expression. Yan Shifan and Yan Maoqing breathed a long sigh of relief. Zhao Wenhua's eyes flickered, a little relaxed, but also a little disappointed...
After a while, Yan Song opened his eyes, and the skin on his old face seemed to have spread out, and he said: "This is..."
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Although it was just two words, Yan Shifan could still figure out what was said next: "This is the elixir refined by His Majesty? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
However, Yan Song knew that nothing was impossible. The pills he took were completely different from those refined by Jiajing before. Master Li suddenly transformed and became a lifesaver. Of course, it was Jiajing who licked him: "Your Majesty, take it seriously."
He is gifted and intelligent, rare in the world!"
"Yes, Your Majesty has only studied for less than half a month..."
Yang Jinshui smiled and said: "Zhenren Li was very complimentary, and even presented a red spiritual flower to His Majesty, who wore it on his chest to warm his soul!"