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Chapter 1141 Jiajing: Yan Song, try my elixir, are you impressed?

"Cough cough! Cough cough!"

Yan Shifan, Yan Maoqing, and Zhao Wenhua, who had finally rushed back not long ago, surrounded Yan Song in Yan's study room, gently supporting his back.

But neither his own son nor his godson could stop the old man from coughing.

In the end, he invited a famous doctor in the capital to help Yan Song, who was out of breath, finally calmed down, leaning on the recliner and humming.

Zhao Wenhua still didn't know what happened, so he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with Dad?"

The corners of Yan Maoqing's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't dare to answer for a while.

Yan Shifan said angrily: "Then Li Shizhen wants to teach His Majesty how to make alchemy, so father has become like this... Sigh!"

Only then did Zhao Wenhua understand, and he also kept his mouth shut, not daring to comment.

Everyone knows that Jiajing likes to give elixir to the chief minister of the cabinet as a show of favor, and every time the elder Yan Ge will take it himself, record various reactions, and remind His Majesty to pay attention.

Originally, Jiajing had never rewarded pills for more than a year after the granting of pills on the first day of last year, but now he has to re-learn alchemy?
That's very likely, next, a certain Elder of the Trial Medicine Pavilion will play a role again, and compared to the past, the newly refined pills will be more difficult to bear, look at the old Yan Pavilion who is in power...

The frightened Yan Song regained his breath, and suddenly looked at Yan Shifan with turbid eyes, with expectation in his eyes.

Yan Shifan avoided without hesitation, and muttered: "Father, you only have me as your own son!"

Yan Song was so angry that he trembled all over, pointed at him, but was speechless.

Not to mention that Yan Shifan should not answer, both Yan Maoqing and Zhao Wenhua flinched, complaining secretly in their hearts.

You are too flattering. There is no chief assistant in the history of the Ming Dynasty who has reached such a level. Who can be blamed for falling into such a situation now?
Seeing that his sons were not filial enough, Yan Song took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality. He looked old and resolute, straightened his waist slightly, and looked at Zhao Wenhua: "How is the situation in the southeast?"

Zhao Wenhua was already prepared, and replied: "I tell my father, the situation is delicate, the pirate leader Wang Zhi is powerful, although he has a heart of surrender, but he is also quite afraid, Zhang Jing and Li Tianchong are even more opposed to surrender."

Yan Song asked: "Where's Hu Zongxian?"

Zhao Wenhua looked down on Hu Zongxian before, but recently he also realized how powerful this person is, and immediately said: "Hu Zongxian advocates surrendering, and uses Wang Zhi to wipe out other Japanese thieves. The thieves will kill each other, which will definitely damage the strength of the subordinates. In the end, there will be no official promises. I can't turn the wind and waves."

Yan Song nodded slightly, then shook his head again.

Yan Shifan sneered and said, "It's just wishful thinking. Your Majesty hates the Japanese pirates, and the ministers hate the Japanese pirates. Once Wang Zhi surrenders, I'm afraid he will be killed and receive a reward before he can destroy other Japanese pirates!"

Zhao Wenhua said: "Wang Zhi obviously also has this concern, so he has repeatedly sent envoys, hoping to enter the capital to meet the Holy Spirit, and only then dare to negotiate with His Majesty, but according to my son, he has no way out after all, whether it is a thief or a merchant Even the imperial court can't tolerate it!"

Yan Song praised: "Yuanzhi has made great progress!"

Zhao Wenhua showed joy on his face, and immediately bowed down: "It all depends on Dad's cultivation!"

Hearing that the adopted son was more affectionate than his own son, Yan Shifan curled his lips, and Yan Maoqing had to prove his sense of existence: "Since the political opinions in the southeast are different, and the thieves are erratic, it is we who took the initiative to sweep Zhang Jing's party feathers away. Great timing!"

Yan Shifan still kept in mind the huge interests of the 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 will be able to enter smoothly."

Yan Song said slowly: "Then who can clean up the mess?"

Yan Shifan was startled when he heard the words, and opened his mouth to name a few candidates, but finally swallowed it back, obviously not sure, and his face darkened.

Yan Maoqing said: "Peace Zhang Jing's party first, and then it will not be too late to pacify the Japanese pirates?"

Yan Song shook his head slightly: "If the chaos gets out of hand, the Jiangnan Weaving Bureau will definitely not be able to open. Next year's treasury will be even more empty, and as time goes by, it will become more and more difficult..."

Zhao Wenhua rolled his eyes and said, "If daddy can be trusted, my son is willing to go southeast again and try his best to calm the chaos."

Yan Song stared at him with some expectation: "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 doesn't want to join our strict party. When he gets on the boat, he won't be able to get off even if he thinks about it!"

Yan Shifan frowned, and immediately said: "It's easy to say, but hard to do. Don't be used by Hu Zongxian in turn. Stealing chickens will not make you lose a lot of rice!"

In his opinion, apart from his literary accomplishments, Zhao Wenhua is not good at anything else, and because he has read a lot, he is still a person who talks too much, has high eyesight and low abilities.

It's fine to deal with ordinary people, but Hu Zongxian is capable, and even pirates can be at the mercy of pirates. Zhao Wenhua wants to handle him, which is really whimsical.

Yan Song was already moved, but after listening to Yan Shifan's reminder, he realized that he really couldn't listen to one-sided words. When the time comes, there will be a big problem, so he reprimanded Yan Shifan first: "How did you talk to your brother?"

Yan Shifan closed his mouth, and Yan Song said gently: "Yuanzhi'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, the child will definitely handle the errands well!"

Yan Shifan also thought of the staff who made him feel comfortable, and was about to give him a chance to be in the top position, so he hurriedly said: "My son recommends Luo Longwen, let's go to the south of the Yangtze River together!"

Yan Song thought for a while and said: "The situation in the southeast is related to the overall situation of the court. One more person, more help, how about Yuan Zhiyi?"

The anticipation on Zhao Wenhua's face had already froze, his smile stiffened and he squeezed out a sentence: "What Dad said is very true, let brother Jing Qing and Luo Longwen help me, I have a lot of confidence in my heart..."

Of course, Yan Song could see the loss of this godson. In all fairness, Zhao Wenhua was originally a tool to grab credit and make money, and it was a surprise to be able to express his opinion just now, so he wanted to appease him.

But before he could say it, the butler walked in quickly, with a bitter expression on his face: "Master, Eunuch Yang is here, with... the elixir bestowed by His Majesty!"

Yan Song's body trembled, his head tilted suddenly, and he almost pulled away.

But he knew that even if he smoked it himself, he still had to pinch someone to wake him up and continue to try the pill.

So after taking a few deep breaths, the chief assistant finally said tremblingly: "Help me up! Welcome the angel!"

When I arrived at the front yard, I saw Yang Jinshui came in with a group of servants, holding a jade bottle, and conveyed Jiajing's brief oral order: "I have learned the Dao taught by Master Li. Read it!"

Yan Song supported the jade bottle with trembling hands, and then slowly bowed down: "The old minister is very grateful to Dai Tianen...you should choose a good time to take it...to test its taste..."

Yang Jinshui reminded in a low voice: "Elder Ge, Your Majesty has calculated that today is an 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 a messenger, and it was impossible to make decisions, so he had to stand up slowly and unplug the bottle.

Yan Shifan was in a hurry, he made a look, and the servant brought the bank note, and he was about to stuff it into Yang Jinshui's sleeve.

Yang Jinshui's expression changed drastically, and he repeatedly evaded: "Mr. Xiaoge, our family will never dare to accept it!"

Yan Shifan was angry, and said sharply: "My father has been ill recently, how can he take the pill immediately? Yang Jinshui, have you been rejected by the Jiangnan Weaving Bureau, are you harboring a grudge and deliberately retaliating?"

Yang Jinshui smiled wryly: "Xiao Ge has misunderstood the servant girl, how dare the servant girl..."

"Shut up! Come back!"

Yan Song's reaction was a few beats slower, his face turned pale with shock, and he 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 fuss, and it was introduced into the palace. Not to mention the hardships, it still didn't work out, how stupid?

It's not that Yan Shifan didn't understand this truth, but he was really afraid that if his father ate it, he would pass by. After being scolded, he came to the side angrily and watched Yan Song pour out a colorless and tasteless elixir the size of a pigeon egg, and spread it out. in the palm of your hand.

Regarding the scolding just now, Yang Jinshui didn't care about it, and leaned over again, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ge, don't be nervous. In the past few days, my close servants and maidservants are lucky to be rewarded. After taking it, I feel very comfortable. Your Majesty thinks about it." The cabinet is old and frail, so this pill is specially given to him, thinking that the cabinet will be a hundred years old, and he will preside over the overall situation of the cabinet for another 20 years!"

His words were much better than empty verbal comfort. Yan Song felt that Jiajing would not kill him, so he settled down, and under the nervous gaze of Yan Shifan and Yan Maoqing, he swallowed the elixir with a sip of water. .

As soon as it entered the mouth, Yan Song's old wrinkled face showed a strange color.

Because compared to the hardness before, the elixir this time actually melts in the mouth, almost turning into a warm current, sliding down the esophagus, and then slowly spreading.

He closed his eyes subconsciously, experiencing the warm changes in his abdominal cavity.

Seeing this reaction, Yang Jinshui smiled slightly, showing the right expression, Yan Shifan and Yan Maoqing breathed a long sigh of relief, Zhao Wenhua's eyes flickered, a little relaxed and a little disappointed...

After a long while, Yan Song opened his eyes, the skin on his old face seemed to be unfolded, and he said, "This is..."

Although it was only two words, Yan Shifan could still make up what he said later: "This is the elixir refined by His Majesty? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

But Yan Song knew that nothing was impossible. The pills he ate were completely different from those refined by Jiajing in the past. That real person Li transformed into a savior, and of course it was Jiajing who licked: "Your Majesty really Talented and intelligent, rare in the world!"

"Yes, Your Majesty has only studied for less than half a month..."

Yang Jinshui said with a smile: "Renren Li is full of praise, and even presented a red spirit flower, which His Majesty wears on his chest, to nourish the spirituality!"

(End of this chapter)