marquis of jingan

Chapter 253 You Lose Your Conscience!

Mr. Yang, Yang Fan.

The eldest son of Prime Minister Yang Jingzong!

Yang Xiang does not have only one son, he has three sons in total. The youngest son guards the ancestral house in his hometown and has never been in Jiankang. Only the eldest son and the second son are in Jiankang.

However, the eldest son of the Yang family is domineering. Except for Yang Xiang, everyone in the Yang family is more or less afraid of him. Therefore, the second son of the Yang family dared not compete with his elder brother for the title of "Mr. Yang" outside. They all call themselves "second son".

Therefore, Mr. Yang has no one but the boss of the Yang family.

Shen Yi emphasized the three words "Young Master Yang" with the two maids just now, in order to tell them where he is going, so that even if something happens, the two little maids can still spread the news.

Of course, it is unlikely that anything unexpected will happen to Shen Yi.

Here is the foot of the emperor.

He is a serious Juren master, and he has a reputation. Even if the guards from the Jiankang Mansion come to arrest him at this moment, they can't put him in the shackles until his reputation is removed!

If the Yang family wants to kill Shen Yi, there is only one way at the moment, and that is to find a local ruffian on the streets of Jiankang, kill Shen Yi with a knife, and then use this local ruffian to kill Shen Yi. They couldn't figure out how to handle Shen Yi.

And if the Yang family really did this...

After old man Yang stepped down, someone would do this to them, so anyone with a little brain would not make such a stupid move.

The hatred between Shen Yi and the Yang family is not so great that it will never die.
Under the leadership of the middle-aged man in blue, Shen Yi went up to the second floor of the Sincerity Tea Shop, and after entering the private room on the second floor, a warm breath came over his face.

In the private room, not only the stove was lit, but also the brazier was lit.

Behind the stove sat a middle-aged man in his 40s.

Because through the stove, the heat wave from the stove was steaming, which made the middle-aged man's face look a little distorted.

After Shen Yi walked in, he hesitated for a moment, but still cupped his hands at the middle-aged man, and said, "Jiangdu Shen Yi, I have met Mr. Yang."

This time, Shen Yi was still very stubborn, because he only bowed his hands, but did not bend down.

This middle-aged man was wearing a maroon robe and was kneeling beside the tea table making tea. After hearing Shen Yi's voice, he turned his head to look at Shen Yi, and then smiled on his face: "Young Master Shen is here."

He pointed to the opposite side of himself, and said with a smile, "Mr. Shen, sit down and talk."

Shen Yi didn't refuse, and sat across the tea table with Mr. Yang. Only then did he see Mr. Yang's face clearly.

His face is quite fair, but he is middle-aged, he looks a little fatter, his belly is already bulging, and his face is a little cheeky.

He has a three-stroke beard and slightly fair skin.

In short... It looks like a wealthy family, and he looks like a good person.

However, Shen Yi had heard about the "famous name" of Mr. Yang, and also knew some "anecdotes" about him, and knew that the easy-going middle-aged man in front of him was definitely not a good person.

Let's put it this way, if he didn't have a prime minister father, he wouldn't even be qualified to go to Lingnan to eat lychees.

After Shen Yi sat down, he looked at Yang Fan for a few more times, then lowered his eyebrows slightly and said, "I don't know why Mr. Yang is here, why?"

"It's not that I'm looking for you."

Mr. Yang lowered his head and took a sip of the tea. After spitting out a mouthful of hot air, he put the teacup on the tea table, looked up at Shen Yi, suddenly changed the subject, and sighed: "Mr. Shen is really young, such a young man is really young and talented for."

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Shen was the Juren in the provincial examination last year, so he is anxious to take the Chunwei examination this year?"

"Come and try."

Shen Yi's face was calm: "I am happy if I am in the middle, and I am happy if I am not."

"This sentence is interesting."

Mr. Yang clapped his hands together, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid Zhao Zhi asked you to take the Chunwei exam this year, so that he can occupy a place in the imperial court for him?"

Zhao Zhi is the name of Zhao Changping, and Changping is his nickname.

Yang Fan's age should be a few years younger than Zhao Changping, but even for people of the same age, it is very impolite to call him by his real name. Shen Yi frowned immediately when he heard this, and was about to stand up from the tea table.

"Young Master Yang, disrespecting your teacher in front of me, isn't it a bit too much?"

Seeing that Shen Yi was angry, Mr. Yang still sat on the spot with a smile on his face, and said with a half-smile: "With Mr. Shen's talent, wait another three or six years to get the first few ranks in the second-class exam, and even the first-class Jinshi and No. , should not be a problem, when the time comes, Mr. Shen will be able to enter the Imperial Academy and become the prime minister of the imperial court. It is not impossible for him to ascend the court to pay homage to the prime minister and govern the country in the future, but Zhao..."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then said with a dumb smile: "But Zhao Shilang insisted on letting you take the exam this year, clearly because he wanted you to take a place in the capital for him, and he didn't take your future into consideration at all."

Yang Fan looked calm and said calmly, "So what if you become a Jinshi this year? What if you become a Beijing official? If you are only a top three Jinshi, your official career will inevitably be bleak in the future. You are young now, and you will not be promoted in seventy or eighty years. , do you think Zhao Shilang still ignores you?"

"At that time, he had already used you, the students of Oasis Academy, to gain momentum and promote his precious son-in-law! He wouldn't even look at you!"

"You treat him as a teacher, but he regards you as a fool!"

Mr. Yang sneered and said: "Even the position you gave him as a Beijing official may not be safe in the future. In the future, there will be new Jinshi from Ganquan Academy entering the court. At that time, you have no use value, so you have to give it to him." Those who come later move their nests!"

Speaking of this, Yang Fan looked at Shen Yi, smiled and said: "Mr. Shen, you are too young. Zhao Shilang casually confuses you about many things, and you just follow him to do it. In the future, he will eat you to the bone. Now, you have to count the money for him!"

It has to be said that Mr. Yang's words are well-founded, and even Shen Yi himself sounds quite reasonable.

After all... Zhao Shilang does have a son-in-law, and this son-in-law is now a fifth-rank Beijing official.

Although Shen Yi yelled at each other, and Zhao Shilang was very kind to him, but Shen Yi knew very well in his heart that compared to that son-in-law, Shen Yi's status as a nephew was really insignificant.

However, Shen Yi still looked calm.

He looked up at Mr. Yang, took a deep breath and asked, "Mr. Yang said just now that you are not looking for Mr. Shen. Mr. Shen wants to ask, who is looking for Mr. Shen?"

Seeing Shen Yi's reaction, Yang Fan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled dumbly: "It's my father."

He stretched out his hand to pour a cup of tea for Shen Yi, and said lightly: "My father has read the new issue of the Di Bao, and he has a lot of things to say in his heart, and he wants to talk to many people."

"Among these many people, you, Shen Qi, are included."

Yang Fan lowered his head and took a sip of the tea, with a faint smile still on his face.

"But the new year is coming soon, he is very busy as an old man, and in his capacity, it is not convenient to see you, so let me come to see you."

Mr. Yang put down the teacup, flushed the teapot with hot water, and continued: "My father said, study hard when you study, and study hard when you take exams."

He looked up at Shen Yi, his eyes were terrifyingly calm.

"The affairs of the imperial court are not something that you, a child, can get involved in."

"Hanging coffin at the mouth of the Holy Dynasty..."

Mr. Yang lowered his eyebrows and said calmly: "If I remember correctly, you, Shen Qi, are from Jiangdu, and your family's ancestors were all from Jiangdu. You didn't come from Nandu. Since you are not an expat from Nandu, follow along What's the fun?"

"My family is from Nandu, and my family has not spoken!"

He narrowed his eyes, with some coldness in his eyes.

"In a war, do you know how many soldiers of the court will die? Do you know how much the court will spend? Do you know if you can win?!"

"These will be imposed on me, Da Chen, in the end!"

Yang Fan's voice was cold, but he spoke righteously.

"Shen Qi, you are someone who has read books!"

"You can't just flatter the good emperor and lose your conscience!"

(End of this chapter)