I, Jiajing, successfully cultivated immortality

Chapter 186 Remaining life after catastrophe
After several people came out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, they left in sedan chairs.

Before getting into the sedan chair, Yan Song turned around and looked in the direction of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, as if confirming something.

"It's okay, it's all over."

After a long time, Yan Song turned around, and with the help of his servants, got into the sedan chair, and said silently to himself.

Recalling everything that happened today, this made Yan Song feel like he was alive after a catastrophe!He had no doubt that His Majesty was really murderous at that time.

"This Xu Jie almost killed us all!"

Yan Song sat in the sedan chair, and in his mind, Xu Jie wanted to dissuade His Majesty from opening Quanzhou Port.

At that time, Jiajing's eyes were very cold, and he looked at everyone as if he was looking at a dead person!Just as Yan Song recalled this scene, his body trembled involuntarily.

Time passed so slowly, and after an unknown amount of time, the sedan chair stopped, and Yan Shifan's voice came from outside.

"Father, we're home!"

"Whoo~"

After Yan Song heard this sentence, he let out a long sigh of relief, all the burdens on his body were thrown off, and he couldn't help but relax.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Song got out of the sedan chair with the support of Yan Shifan.

And when Yan Song looked around at the courtyard of his home, under the illumination of the lights, the familiar scenery on weekdays had an inexplicable meaning, and things that he hadn't noticed before came into his eyes one after another.

"Hey, when did a flower bloom here?"

Yan Song said, walked aside, picked off the flower, and sniffed it carefully.

Suddenly, a unique fragrance came, Yan Song squinted his eyes in comfort, and said with emotion.

"Phew, that's great!"

When Yan Song turned around, he found that Yan Shifan was standing aside, taking a panoramic view of everything before.

"Ahem, come with me!"

Seeing this, Yan Song lightly coughed twice, and ordered so.

"Yes, father."

After Yan Shifan finished answering, he followed Yan Song step by step and entered the study together.

As soon as the two entered the study, a maid brought two steaming cups of tea and some pastries.

"Come, sit!"

After Yan Song finished speaking, he pointed to the empty seat beside him and said softly.

"Yes, father."

After Yan Shifan finished answering, he sat down on the empty seat beside him.

For the next period of time, neither father nor son spoke, but concentrated on tasting the pastries.

"These cakes taste much worse than the cakes His Majesty invited me to eat before! But this tea is better than the ones His Majesty has."

After Yan Song finished speaking, he put down the pastry in his hand, picked up the teacup beside him, and took a sip.

"Father, what should we do next? His Majesty has appointed Zhao Zhenji as the imperial envoy to investigate the case!"

"This Zhao Zhenji is quite tactful and sophisticated in dealing with people on weekdays! How could he take such a big risk this time to take on this errand?"

After Yan Song listened to Yan Shifan's question, he didn't answer immediately, but sighed.

"Do you still remember what His Majesty said before you left?"

As Yan Song said, he turned his gaze to Yan Shifan and asked.

"Your Majesty said, I hope we can give him a satisfactory answer!"

After recalling for a moment, Yan Shifan gave the answer.

"That's right, if something like this is happening right now, if you want to save the court's face, you have to make an example of it!"

"In other words, many people will die next, regardless of whether they are innocent or not! And this is the consequence of angering His Majesty."

Yan Song glanced at Yan Shifan and replied slowly.

"Father, what do you mean, let's just watch? Wait until this Zhao Zhenji finds out everything!"

Yan Shifan was still a little puzzled after listening to Yan Song's words.

"Oh, what I mean is that if this matter is to end with dignity, a few important figures must be sacrificed!"

"As it happens, aren't those guys unwilling to obey because of their seniority? Why don't they take this opportunity to deal with them all?"

Yan Song turned his gaze to his son, with a look of hatred on his face, and ordered.

"Father, will His Majesty..."

After Yan Shifan listened to Yan Song's words, he still had some doubts.

"It doesn't matter, the truth is not important to His Majesty. His Majesty only wants to see people's heads rolling and blood flowing like rivers! He wants to use the blood of these people to tell the world that the price of angering him is beyond your reach. "

"In order for us to live better, let's suffer them!"

"Father, I understand! My child, go down and get ready."

After Yan Shifan listened to Yan Song's words, he seemed to be enlightened, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"By the way, at the Maritime Trade Department, you must do your best and make no mistakes!"

Before Yan Shifan left, Yan Song stopped him and told him.

"Yes, father, the child understands."

……

It was very late at night, but Zhao Zhenji couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.

Helpless, Zhao Zhenji had no choice but to put on his clothes and walk out of the room, wanting to see the night outside.

He quickly found out the original appearance of everything that happened during the day through various channels, and what surprised him the most was that even Yan Song, the chief minister of the cabinet, was reprimanded by His Majesty!

This shows how serious this matter is.

I don't know who spread the news that His Majesty appointed him as the imperial envoy.

Soon, all those officials who were out of reach in the past all came to visit me, wanting to make me proud!Among them, there are many officials whose official positions, status and qualifications are much higher than themselves.

When Zhao Zhenji watched these high-spirited and majestic officials all pull down their old faces and beg for mercy, their heart was quickly filled with a distorted pleasure.

"So this is power?"

This is what Zhao Zhenji thought in his heart before.

But Zhao Zhenji didn't lose his mind because of this, he knew very well in his heart that if such a serious incident happened right now, people must be killed and blood flow like rivers!Only then can I deter those guys who are just about to move.

Therefore, Zhao Zhenji refused them very politely, and told the housekeeper not to see anyone.

Zhao Zhenji came back to his senses, raised his head and looked at the pitch-black sky, his eyes were full of hesitation, and said to himself silently: "Zhao Zhenji, did you really choose the right one?"

……

Early the next morning, when the first ray of sunlight entered the Forbidden City, Jiajing withdrew from the cultivation state and got up from the futon.

A moment later, Lu Fang's voice came from outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Report to Your Majesty, this servant has something to report."

Jiajing raised his eyebrows, then said, "Well, come in."

Immediately, Lu Fang walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation with silent steps.

As soon as Lu Fang entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, she came to Jiajing, handed out the list in her hand, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, here is the list of officials who went to Zhao Zhenji to intercede earlier!"

"Oh, show it to me?"

After Jiajing finished speaking, he took the list from Lu Fang and began to browse carefully.

"Well, Lu Fang, you did a great job!"

After Jiajing read the names above, he nodded and praised.

"Where, this is the job of a slave!"

Seeing this, Lu Fang quickly responded respectfully.

"Excuse me for your boldness, how should the people on this list be dealt with?"

"Let's keep them for now, and kill them all after Zhao Zhenji investigates everything clearly."

Jiajing glanced at Lu Fang, and ordered casually.

"The slaves obey."

Hearing Jiajing's words, Lu Fang immediately bowed slightly and responded.

(End of this chapter)