Chapter 490: Hu Guang Asks for Sick Leave, Yangzhou Government Panics

Hu Guang asked for leave, sick leave.

And Zhu Di readily agreed, and let him rest well, and come back when he is well.

Yang Shiqi was a little worried about his health, so he found an excuse and went to Hu Guang's house to visit him after the court was over.

There are some peach trees planted in Hu Guang's house, but unfortunately the peach blossoms have all fallen out, so it's not interesting to look at.

Yang Shiqi was ushered into the study room, and seeing Hu Guang's normal expression, he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Brother Guang, why is this?"

What kind of sick leave are you asking for?

"Brother Shiqi, sit down."

Hu Guang smiled slightly, and after the servants served tea, he waved his hand, and the door of the study was immediately closed from the outside.

Yang Shiqi didn't mind closing the door, but frowned and said, "Brother Guang, Your Majesty can't live without you! You'd better go back early."

Hu Guang tasted the tea slowly, then put down the teacup, and said calmly: "Brother Shiqi, you also saw yesterday's court meeting. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, I don't come out to bear the burden. The people who were taken down yesterday will not be lower than you." This number."

Yang Shiqi looked at Hu Guang and stretched out two fingers, and sighed: "Why bother, although Fang Xing is domineering, but at least he is the grandson's teacher. After the grievances are too deep, brother Guang, the future is unpredictable!"

These words vaguely mentioned Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji, these two, Zhu Gaochi regards Fang Xing as his nephew, and the crown princess invites Zhang Shuhui into the palace to chat from time to time.

And Zhu Zhanji's attitude towards Fang Xing is obvious to all. If nothing goes wrong, Fang Xing, the glittering title of Emperor Teacher, will not be able to escape.

Emperor Master!

This is the title that literati most yearn for.

The status is respected, even more noble than the status of a bachelor.

The key is that the emperor teacher can have enough influence on the emperor, which is the ability that the Grand Scholars lack.

Yang Shiqi was a little envious. Although these ministers had more or less assisted Zhu Zhanji, they were not considered teachers, but only temporary teachers.

Why did Jin Zhong dare to yell at Hu Guang directly? Isn't it because he holds the official position of Zhan Shifu Zhan Shi!

Hu Guang said lightly: "The old man said it, the way is different!"

Yang Shiqi sighed: "That Zhixing Academy only has dozens of students, what kind of way is it!"

"That's not true!"

Hu Guang said solemnly: "Have you forgotten the thing that can make people ascend to heaven?"

Yang Shiqi said disapprovingly: "That's just some weird and obscene skills, it won't be on the stage."

"I'm afraid it won't stop."

Hu Guang said quietly: "This old man can't just sit back and watch the so-called Fang learn to grow old, so some arrangements are necessary..."

Yang Shiqi somewhat regretted coming this trip, he fidgeted and said: "Brother Guang, His Majesty has already spoken about the matter of Yangzhou Mansion, and it is a foregone conclusion. Do you still want to make a comeback?"

"The old man doesn't want to make a comeback!"

Hu Guang put his palms down on the top of the teacup, felt the hot and humid steam fumigation, and said lightly: "We must remind scholars all over the world that we are Confucianism!"

...

Liu Bixian just arrived home, and before he sat in the hot chair, he saw the butler Liu Cheng galloping towards him.

"Master, there are letters from Jinling, there are several!"

Liu Shanren couldn't wait to go out to receive the letter, and smiled as he walked back: "Father, it's all your old friends!"

"Bring it."

Although Liu Bixian paid attention to the kung fu of nourishing qi, his slightly trembling hands revealed his agitated mood at this time.

Liu Shanren quickly tore open the envelope and handed the letter to Liu Bixian.

"Father, if you wake up here, at least you have to go back in despair, right? Maybe he'll have to lose his title."

"Those salt merchants are also exploiting China for the country. Without them, what would our Ming Dynasty eat? Fang Xing doesn't know how deep the water behind this is!"

"Father, after this time, let's find a few relatives to partner with, otherwise my son will always worry...Father, father..."

Liu Bixian stared blankly at the void, loosened his hand, and a few pieces of letter paper slipped down, fluttering to Liu Shanren's feet.

"...Brother Bixian, things are out of harmony! Brother, I made a plan early..."

Liu Shanren picked up the second piece of letter paper, looked at it carefully, and suddenly felt cold all over.

"...Liu Bixian, you old thief! It's a thief to grow old and not die! Old thief, you have hurt me..."

"...Liu Bixian, if you get implicated this time, I swear, I will spit you out and cut you into pieces..."

"Father……"

Liu Shanren also let go of his hand, and said in a dazed voice, "Father, something is wrong!"

Liu Bixian's old face was flushed, and the hand on his lap was shaking all the time. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Go! Go... let them come..."

Liu Shanren's body was also trembling, he just felt that his brain was bewildered, and there was no usual change at all: "Father, who will come?"

Liu Bixian slapped the table with his hands, and shouted: "Zhao Yanqing and Ma Donglin, and... also, go and invite Lei Bin, go quickly..."

But after waiting for about an hour, only Zhao Yanqing and Ma Donglin came in the end. Both of them were smiling, thinking it was a good thing.

Seeing that there was no Lei Bin, Liu Bixian asked, "Where is the Prefect Lei?"

Liu Shanren said gruffly: "Father, the aide said that Prefect Lei went to the countryside to inspect the spring farming, and he will definitely not be back today."

Liu Bixian was originally full of hope, but when he got this answer, he gritted his teeth and said, "This is letting go! This is letting go!"

Zhao Yanqing and Ma Donglin looked at each other, and both had some bad premonitions in their hearts.

These two people and Su Bawei who has been arrested are both big salt merchants in Yangzhou Prefecture. The three of them walk very close to each other on weekdays. Even the magistrate has to think twice before joining forces.

"Bixian Gong..."

Zhao Yanqing asked nervously, "But something urgent happened?"

Liu Pi's beard was crooked, and he shouted: "The news about Jinling, His Majesty has taken action!"

"Plop! Plop!"

Zhao Yanqing and Ma Donglin fell to the ground in shock, Ma Donglin said anxiously: "Pi Xiangong, is this news true?"

Once Zhu Di makes a move, there is almost no need to think about the consequences. It is certain that the family will be ransacked.

"Get out! You all get out!"

Liu Bixian stood up, staggered and cursed: "It's all because of you waiting for the villain, otherwise how could this old man fall into such a situation, get out! Get out!"

Zhao Yanqing gritted her teeth and got up, gave Ma Donglin a wink, and then said harshly: "Liu Bixian, back then your son took the initiative to find me and asked for benefits. At this time, you still want to get rid of it? I tell you, it's a dream!"

Ma Donglin said disdainfully: "Liu Shanren, you were the one who went to the door back then, and you threatened to destroy my whole door. What's the matter, are you father and son going to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

Liu Shanren said angrily: "You still have the mind to entangle here. When the imperial decree arrives, just wait for the whole family to copy and kill!"

Zhao Yanqing said gloomily: "Then what do you think? Don't say your family has no choice, then let's all die together!"

"Walk!"

Liu Bixian had calmed down, and he told Liu Shanren: "Boss, you go to the back house immediately and ask someone to clean up the things, let Liu Cheng find some reliable servants, and our family will leave immediately!"

"Father, but where shall we go?"

Liu Shanren has never experienced hardship since he was a child, so he panicked when he heard that he was going to flee.

"It depends on the two of you!"

Liu Bixian's back was straight, and he didn't look like an old man. He stared at Zhao Yanqing and said, "I know you have friends in Outer Islands, so go home and clean up quickly, otherwise, no one will want to leave!"

Ma Donglin panicked even more when he heard that, he grabbed Zhao Yanqing's clothes and blurted out: "Brother Zhao, let's leave right away."

Zhao Yanqing had also been staring at Liu Bixian, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Bixian, Mr. Zhao hopes that when he comes back again, he can still see you sitting here, otherwise..."

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