Chapter 1618: Hongmen Banquet

From a Jinshi to a petty official, Yu Qian at that time gave the officialdom in Beiping enough shock.

But after the shock, most people sneered at him, and most of them used that stunned young man to allude to him during the chat.

Time kills all joys and sorrows...and curiosity!

So Yu Qian, a stunned young man, was gradually marginalized. No one cared about him, and few people paid attention to him.

Of course, as a small official in the establishment, his salary is indispensable, but there is no specific work arrangement, so he can do whatever he wants.

This is cold treatment, leaving you alone and helpless, and finally give up on yourself, or regret it.

But Yu Qian disappointed those people. He went out every day to walk around the villages and alleys, and when he came back, he began to record the sentiments of the people. Now he has accumulated more than ten volumes. Judging by his appearance, he clearly enjoys it.

The big green donkey walked slowly to the city, and Yu Qian sat on the back of the donkey thinking about the situation of the several villages he visited, and I forgot some things.

I don't know how long it took before Yu Qian realized that he was outside the city, and there was already an extra horse beside him.

"Uh! Uncle."

The one next to him was Fang Xing who had just been "Praying for Daming" at Qingshou Temple for three days. Seeing Yu Qian's appearance, he asked, "Didn't you have lunch?"

Yu Qian nodded, Fang Xing said, "Follow me."

So a group of people went to Fang's house, and as soon as they entered the house, Fang Xing said that he was hungry and asked for food.

When the two reached the front hall, Fang Xing asked him how he was doing.

"...No one cares about me, but this way I don't have to socialize with my colleagues and superiors, and no one cares about me every day. I know a lot of people's feelings... I think there is a lot to do!"

Fang Xing nodded slightly, and then listened carefully.

"...The common people are still conservative, but those who are discerning start to let the boys in the family study, and help the family with the work when they are busy. If this continues, within fifty years, the countryside of Daming will never look like this again. .”

Fang Xing nodded, thinking that this was a good trend.

The imperial examination is a single-plank bridge, and those who are squeezed out will naturally seek other paths, and most of them are unwilling to farm... Science...

Before the meal was finished, someone from the palace summoned Fang Xing into the palace.

...

While waiting outside Qianqing Palace, an eunuch passed Fang Xing and said in a low voice, "There are bullets, and the adults are also angry."

Just as Fang Xing wanted to ask specific questions, the eunuch had already passed by, and two words floated in.

"...Beating... Li Mao..."

Fang Xing's expression remained unchanged, knowing that Jin Yiwei had pried open the mouths of the two surviving people, so the official Lang was beaten in vain, and then someone stood up for him.

As for Li Mao... he is confident that he has not left evidence!

"Uncle Xinghe, Your Majesty has called you into the palace."

Fang Xing entered the hall with downcast eyes, and saw several bachelors were there. He sneered in his heart, and then saluted.

Zhu Gaochi glanced at the angry-looking scholars, and said, "Jin Yiwei got the confession, those people hid in Qingshou Temple, and they wanted to assassinate some high-ranking officials...Xing Hebo, it's you who are impatient about this matter, so , I will let you take a half-day vacation, Xinghebo treats you, let's go!"

This joking way of dealing with it was like coaxing a child. Yang Rong glanced at Zhu Gaochi who was sitting on the throne, and what he saw was simple and honest, but also a little... majestic.

...

Half an hour later, the first fresh hot pot is fragrant.

"Xinghebo, what's the dish today?"

Yang Rong asked with a smile, as if he was really asking for food.

"Hongmen Banquet!"

Fang Xing said in a serious manner, and then saw that everyone was stunned, disdainful, and frowning, and smiled lightly: "I remember when hundreds of thousands of people confronted each other during the Northern Expedition, even the first emperor couldn't eat hot food, so he gnawed like everyone else. Dry biscuits, the most dry biscuits contain a piece of canned fish, or big fat meat, to fill our stomachs in the cold wind. Today we are in this warm private room, eating steaming hot pot, come, this cup Toast the emperor with wine.

"

nausea! This was everyone's first reaction, and then they raised their glasses solemnly, and then... a very embarrassing scene appeared.

Yang Rong, Yang Shiqi, and Jin Youzi all poured their wine on the ground, which is something only people with military experience would do.

But Yang Pu and Huang Huai had probably been in prison for a long time, and they drank it all at once. After putting down the wine glass, the two were stunned, and then blushed.

Since everyone's identities are close and they don't want people to come in to serve them, a jug of wine is placed in front of everyone.

Fang Xing filled his wine glass and said with a smile, "This second glass is for His Majesty's kindness and wisdom."

alert!

The five bachelors raised their glasses and drank slowly.

While drinking, Jin Youzi kept looking at Fang Xing with the help of his long sleeves.

Fang Xing drank it down, then put the wine glass on the table, filled it up again, and said, "This third glass is for the two assassinations in Jiangnan and Qingshou Temple."

Fang Xing raised his head to drink, but Jin Youzi sternly said, "Uncle Xinghe, what do you mean by that? Do you think we did it?"

Putting down his wine glass, Fang Xing said indifferently: "In Jinling, those people made up a ridiculous beautiful scenery, and then Fang stepped into that trap. There were more than sixty thieves in total, and the servants were defeated in just one charge. Get rid of them, chicken waggle!"

Fang Xing glanced at the five people, his eyes sharpened sharply, "Fang is preparing to sweep holes in Jinling Liting to dig out those field mice, but His Majesty has the intention to return to Beijing..."

Huang Huai said in a deep voice: "Uncle Xinghe, this matter has nothing to do with us."

"I didn't say it had anything to do with you."

...

In Dongchang, Sun Xiang was meditating while holding a piece of paper.

"My lord has said it. My father-in-law can handle it according to his discretion. It's okay to tell His Majesty. My lord will pretend it's nothing like this and leave."

Sun Xiang nodded, and after the people left, he said to An Lun and Chen Gui next to him: "Bo Xinghe sent someone to send this list, the least officials on it can go home to farm, and the most three clans Exile is not an exaggeration, there are more than forty people in total, what do you think?"

Chen Gui was shocked, and lowered his eyes and said: "Eunuch, I think it's better to tell His Majesty, after all, there are too many people, and it would be a great crime not to go through His Majesty!"

When Dongchang was first established, there was a period of glory, and officials could be arrested without reporting to the emperor.

But now it is the new emperor, and there are so many people, it will inevitably cause a sensation.

Sun Xiang said calmly: "Xing Hebo's words are just a joke, how can we not report such things to His Majesty."

When An Lun saw Sun Xiang's eyes glance over, he smiled honestly: "Elder-in-law, I just thought of one. This piece of paper is a grenade in the army. Once it explodes, will it hurt Your Majesty?"

Sun Xiang's face was pale, with admiration in his eyes, and he said: "That's the truth, if Your Majesty knows, move or not? This is why we slaves have entrusted His Majesty with embarrassing matters, and His Majesty still wants us what?"

Chen Gui had just been praised, and it could be seen that Sun Xiang turned to An Lun again, and he couldn't help being a little dizzy, not knowing what Sun Xiang meant.

"Chen Gui, report this matter to His Majesty in half an hour."

Sun Xiang waved the beads faster and faster, and the compassion on his face became more intense.

Chen Gui nodded in agreement, and Sun Xiang said to An Lun, "You go and gather people, and we will do it right away."

An Lun agreed, and hurried out to make arrangements.

Sun Xiang looked at the void, and murmured, "Why bother..."

...

All the people from Dongchang moved out, and the noise was so loud that they alarmed the people in the palace.

And Chen Gui headed towards Qianqing Palace in a leisurely manner, nodding and smiling when meeting acquaintances along the way.

When they got outside the Qianqing Palace, while waiting, an eunuch passed by Chen Gui.

"Fang Xing handed over the roster, and Dongchang has started!"

Chen Gui's lips moved slightly, and then stood there respectfully again.

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