Idle courtiers
Chapter 254
Chapter 254
Let's go back to the front.
Let's say it was this morning, Yan Mansion.
Like the Xu Mansion, as the New Year approached, the servants of the Yan Mansion were also cleaning around.The atmosphere in the Yan family has not been very good for more than a month. Firstly, the chief assistant has gradually fallen out of favor with the emperor, and it has been a while since he has made any green words that satisfy the emperor.
Then came the fire at Renshou Palace on the night of the winter solstice. Mr. Xiaoge put on his clothes and went out to inspect the fire. He suffered from the wind and cold, and his condition worsened. Up to now he is completely bedridden.
When a person is sick, he feels irritable.
Every time the servants came here, they would tiptoe, trembling and not daring to sweat, for fear of offending Mr. Xiaoge.
Therefore, despite the fact that there are so many people in the yard at the moment, it is silent.
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps.
But I saw an official in a red official robe walking quickly in the corridor in the distance, probably in a hurry, and there was steaming heat on his head.
But he saw that the official was in his early twenties, tall and long arms, fair face, very handsome.
His face vaguely has a bit of the demeanor of a master, he is really a handsome young man!
That's right, this person is Yan Shaoqing, Sun Shangbao, the head of Yan's residence.
Seeing his footsteps so loud, a servant rushed to meet him.
Before he could say a word to remind, Yan Shaoqing shouted sharply: "Go away, where is Daddy, where is Daddy, are you in the house?"
"My ancestors, you can't keep your voice down, my lord. The master just drank the medicine and fell asleep."
"Go away, let me go!" Yan Shaoqing cursed: "It's all you villains, you must be the ones who brought Nine Girls' "Drinking Water Collection" back to the mansion to sue, and see if I will kill you?"
The old servant's complexion changed drastically, and he called out to Qu: "My lord, you have wronged this old slave. This book is all over the street, who doesn't know?"
At this time, Yan Shifan coughed violently from a warm pavilion in the distance: "But Shaoqing is back, it's cold outside, let's go into the pavilion!"
Yan Shaoqing gave the servant a hard look, poked his face a few times with his fingers, and then entered the Nuan Pavilion.
In broad daylight, more than a dozen candles were lit in the room, illuminating every detail.
However, there was an obese middle-aged man lying on Hu's bed, looking sideways at Yan Shaoqing.He was Yan Shifan, and the white cloud in one eye looked terrifying.
Yan Shaoqing couldn't control his father's serious illness, and shouted loudly: "Father, my son is on duty at Shangbao Division. Why did you call me back in such a hurry? You don't want to retire from the Xu family. I won't do it, I will Don't do it!"
Yan Shifan was holding a volume of "Drinking Water Collection" in his hand, when he heard his son call, he was furious, and threw it in his face with a "hoo".
It's a pity that he was weak due to illness, and his hands had no strength. The book fell to the ground halfway through the flight: "Look, look at what is written here? Love between men and women, gifted scholars and beautiful women, and grievances between ladies and wives." , what is the system?"
Yan Shaoqing picked up the book, disapproving: "It's nothing, it's well written! It's really great. I've been reading these poems every day for the past few days, and I'm almost fascinated. Even the sages of Tang and Song Dynasties are nothing more than that. Haha, Haha, such a talented woman is actually my little concubine, so you are honored, you are honored!"
As he spoke, he laughed triumphantly.Such a talented woman turned out to be her own woman, enough to keep her seduced for a lifetime.
"You have honor?" Yan Shifan laughed angrily: "Dirty words that corrupt public morals, you are also a person who has read sage books. A talented girl, a talented girl... This granddaughter of the Xu family is going to be Xue Tao and Li Yi'an, Or do you want to be Yu Xuanji and Yan Rui? How can this kind of bitch get into my Yan family? This person named Xu is teasing my Yan family, it is extremely hateful! No, this marriage must be returned, and Xu Give me an explanation."
"What, retiring? Father, you called your son back from Shangbaosi in such a hurry, just because of this?" Yan Shaoqing shouted: "No, my son has to accept that ninth son of the Xu family. Even if he is a bitch So what, as long as she looks beautiful. I heard people say that Jiu Gongzi is not only the number one talented woman in Ming Dynasty, but also the number one beauty, how could my son miss it."
He shouted loudly: "Even if you take her, what's the point? It's not a wife, it's just a concubine. A concubine is a concubine. There are many people in this world who take women from brothels as concubines, and I'm not one of them."
Hearing what his son said, Yan Shifan was furious, and slapped the armrest of the chair: "What are you talking about, is our Yan family the same as ordinary people... Cough cough..." He coughed violently and couldn't breathe.
Yan Shaoqing subconsciously reached out to pat his father's vest, thought for a while, but withdrew his hand.Said: "Father, you are playing tricks on me. If I don't help you, I will cough you up."
"You...you rebellious and unfilial little bastard..." Yan Shifan was so angry that his face was purple, and it took him a long time to recover, and he sighed: "Shaoqing, Shaoqing, why are you so ignorant? Your grandfather is the chief assistant, you Daddy, I am a minister of the Ministry, and my face is greater than the sky. That’s right, there are many women in the world who take women from brothels as concubines, but you can’t! We want to be famous. In a family like ours, there are rules even for taking concubines. How can the housemaids or the children of the family in the mansion bring a dubious woman into the mansion?"
"I don't care, I don't care, I will take Miss Xu's mansion as my concubine." Yan Shaoqing shouted: "The most talented woman and the most beautiful woman in the Ming Dynasty must be my woman."
Yan Shifan: "Shao Qing, you are such an adult, and you are an official, why do you still look like a child, you bastard!"
Yan Shaoqing yelled: "Father, don't tell your son these things. If you don't agree to this, your son will..."
Yan Shifan asked sharply, "How about you?"
Yan Shaoqing: "I'm going to die!" After saying that, he rushed towards the lotus pond outside the Nuan Pavilion.
The Yan family's heirs were not prosperous, and in Yan Shifan's generation, he was the only one.After getting the eldest grandson, Yan Song loves him like a treasure, so he developed Yan Shaoqing's arrogant temperament.
Although Yan Shifan later gave birth to several children one after another, probably because of genetics, those children were all short and fat like him.
Only Yan Shaoqing inherited Yan Song's physical characteristics, a handsome guy.
Not only Yan Song, but even Yan Shifan loved the eldest son to the bone.
Probably because he was pampered by his family since he was a child, Yan Shaoqing's unscrupulous temperament was formed.He said he was going to dive, and he really did it.
Although he may not die after falling into the water, how can he survive being frozen in icy water for three or nine days?
Yan Shifan was shocked: "Hold him."
He said angrily again: "Shaoqing, Shaoqing, why do you seek such short-sightedness, isn't it just a woman, is it worth it?"
"It's worth it, everyone loves a beauty."
Yan Shifan completely surrendered, and waved his hand weakly: "Are you trying to piss me off? Well, I'm also a Half-Life person, so I don't bother to care about you, you little bastard... Cough cough... Little bastard, little bastard! "
Yan Shaoqing was overjoyed: "Daddy, you agreed, that's great, that's great!" He hurriedly walked behind his father, reached out and patted his back: "Daddy, you have to take care!"
"Are you thinking about being filial to your father at this time?" Yan Shifan laughed angrily, with a look of enjoyment on his face again.
"Who are you? You and I are the father. If the son is not filial, who are you filial to?" Yan Shaoqing was suddenly blessed, and waved his hands away.He said in a low voice: "Daddy, Grandpa knows that the reason why he is favored by His Majesty is not because he can write good old poems. Others don't know, but my son knows that those old poems are all written by my father."
"Since Daddy and you have been seriously ill, no one has written for you. Grandpa has fallen into power, and our Yan family has had a hard time. Then who is Ah Jiu, the most talented woman in Ming Dynasty, who is good at poetry. If you enter our house, call him Helping the Lord write Qingci, it must be the emperor's will."
Hearing what his son said, Yan Shifan looked at him fiercely with his white eyeball.
Yan Shaoqing was taken aback by his father, but he was not as pampered and coquettish as before.
After a long time, Yan Shifan let out a long breath, and murmured: "Tears but silent, only remorse for the past, relying on Danqing to reflect on knowledge. Yingying. A piece of sadness can't be painted...a piece of sadness can't be painted...write That's great! I didn't expect the Xu family to teach such a good daughter."
A look of relief suddenly appeared on his face: "Shaoqing, you can think of this, which means that you have really grown up and know how to take care of your father and father. Not bad, really good. You asked someone to send it to Miss Xu Jiajiu. Some things go over, pick the ones and give them away, count them as betrothal gifts from my Yan family, to show solemnity."
"Okay, Daddy."
"Shao Qing, when Xu Jie's granddaughter is taken in, you have to win over her. Daddy is sick now, and the Yan family really can only count on your little concubine for the time being."
"Okay, Daddy, I'll do it now."
When the gift giver came back, he brought bad news.
After the Xu family knew that Ah Jiu had published this collection of poems, they were furious and severely injured Master Jiu with family law.Depending on the situation, it won't be better before the New Year.As for when he will recover, who knows.
"What?" Yan Shaoqing was shocked: "My lady, who dares to fight, Xu Fan, you are so brave. How can such a delicate beauty be beaten? Daddy, you can't ignore this matter. I want revenge, I To take revenge, I'm going to see Grandpa!"
"You little bastard, you're just a woman. Isn't it a joke to lose your composure?" Yan Shifan's face was livid with anger, and he was also strongly dissatisfied with the Xu family in his heart.
During the Chinese New Year, the emperor will inevitably offer sacrifices to God, and it is the time to use Ah Jiu.
Now, everything is too late.
He yelled: "Xu Fan, you bastard!" A thought suddenly flashed in his mind: Could it be that Xu Jie did it on purpose, this old tortoise is so deep in his thoughts!
He was very ill, and when he used his brain too much, he felt his head was spinning, and he fell back on the bed with a plop.
It was night, and Mr. Xiaoge had a high fever again.
The disease was so severe that the imperial doctor sent by the imperial hospital also had a headache based on the pulse.After the prescription was issued, he was told that Mr. Xiaoge must rest and rest, and he could not work any longer.Don't bother me no matter how big or small it is, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
(End of this chapter)
Let's go back to the front.
Let's say it was this morning, Yan Mansion.
Like the Xu Mansion, as the New Year approached, the servants of the Yan Mansion were also cleaning around.The atmosphere in the Yan family has not been very good for more than a month. Firstly, the chief assistant has gradually fallen out of favor with the emperor, and it has been a while since he has made any green words that satisfy the emperor.
Then came the fire at Renshou Palace on the night of the winter solstice. Mr. Xiaoge put on his clothes and went out to inspect the fire. He suffered from the wind and cold, and his condition worsened. Up to now he is completely bedridden.
When a person is sick, he feels irritable.
Every time the servants came here, they would tiptoe, trembling and not daring to sweat, for fear of offending Mr. Xiaoge.
Therefore, despite the fact that there are so many people in the yard at the moment, it is silent.
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps.
But I saw an official in a red official robe walking quickly in the corridor in the distance, probably in a hurry, and there was steaming heat on his head.
But he saw that the official was in his early twenties, tall and long arms, fair face, very handsome.
His face vaguely has a bit of the demeanor of a master, he is really a handsome young man!
That's right, this person is Yan Shaoqing, Sun Shangbao, the head of Yan's residence.
Seeing his footsteps so loud, a servant rushed to meet him.
Before he could say a word to remind, Yan Shaoqing shouted sharply: "Go away, where is Daddy, where is Daddy, are you in the house?"
"My ancestors, you can't keep your voice down, my lord. The master just drank the medicine and fell asleep."
"Go away, let me go!" Yan Shaoqing cursed: "It's all you villains, you must be the ones who brought Nine Girls' "Drinking Water Collection" back to the mansion to sue, and see if I will kill you?"
The old servant's complexion changed drastically, and he called out to Qu: "My lord, you have wronged this old slave. This book is all over the street, who doesn't know?"
At this time, Yan Shifan coughed violently from a warm pavilion in the distance: "But Shaoqing is back, it's cold outside, let's go into the pavilion!"
Yan Shaoqing gave the servant a hard look, poked his face a few times with his fingers, and then entered the Nuan Pavilion.
In broad daylight, more than a dozen candles were lit in the room, illuminating every detail.
However, there was an obese middle-aged man lying on Hu's bed, looking sideways at Yan Shaoqing.He was Yan Shifan, and the white cloud in one eye looked terrifying.
Yan Shaoqing couldn't control his father's serious illness, and shouted loudly: "Father, my son is on duty at Shangbao Division. Why did you call me back in such a hurry? You don't want to retire from the Xu family. I won't do it, I will Don't do it!"
Yan Shifan was holding a volume of "Drinking Water Collection" in his hand, when he heard his son call, he was furious, and threw it in his face with a "hoo".
It's a pity that he was weak due to illness, and his hands had no strength. The book fell to the ground halfway through the flight: "Look, look at what is written here? Love between men and women, gifted scholars and beautiful women, and grievances between ladies and wives." , what is the system?"
Yan Shaoqing picked up the book, disapproving: "It's nothing, it's well written! It's really great. I've been reading these poems every day for the past few days, and I'm almost fascinated. Even the sages of Tang and Song Dynasties are nothing more than that. Haha, Haha, such a talented woman is actually my little concubine, so you are honored, you are honored!"
As he spoke, he laughed triumphantly.Such a talented woman turned out to be her own woman, enough to keep her seduced for a lifetime.
"You have honor?" Yan Shifan laughed angrily: "Dirty words that corrupt public morals, you are also a person who has read sage books. A talented girl, a talented girl... This granddaughter of the Xu family is going to be Xue Tao and Li Yi'an, Or do you want to be Yu Xuanji and Yan Rui? How can this kind of bitch get into my Yan family? This person named Xu is teasing my Yan family, it is extremely hateful! No, this marriage must be returned, and Xu Give me an explanation."
"What, retiring? Father, you called your son back from Shangbaosi in such a hurry, just because of this?" Yan Shaoqing shouted: "No, my son has to accept that ninth son of the Xu family. Even if he is a bitch So what, as long as she looks beautiful. I heard people say that Jiu Gongzi is not only the number one talented woman in Ming Dynasty, but also the number one beauty, how could my son miss it."
He shouted loudly: "Even if you take her, what's the point? It's not a wife, it's just a concubine. A concubine is a concubine. There are many people in this world who take women from brothels as concubines, and I'm not one of them."
Hearing what his son said, Yan Shifan was furious, and slapped the armrest of the chair: "What are you talking about, is our Yan family the same as ordinary people... Cough cough..." He coughed violently and couldn't breathe.
Yan Shaoqing subconsciously reached out to pat his father's vest, thought for a while, but withdrew his hand.Said: "Father, you are playing tricks on me. If I don't help you, I will cough you up."
"You...you rebellious and unfilial little bastard..." Yan Shifan was so angry that his face was purple, and it took him a long time to recover, and he sighed: "Shaoqing, Shaoqing, why are you so ignorant? Your grandfather is the chief assistant, you Daddy, I am a minister of the Ministry, and my face is greater than the sky. That’s right, there are many women in the world who take women from brothels as concubines, but you can’t! We want to be famous. In a family like ours, there are rules even for taking concubines. How can the housemaids or the children of the family in the mansion bring a dubious woman into the mansion?"
"I don't care, I don't care, I will take Miss Xu's mansion as my concubine." Yan Shaoqing shouted: "The most talented woman and the most beautiful woman in the Ming Dynasty must be my woman."
Yan Shifan: "Shao Qing, you are such an adult, and you are an official, why do you still look like a child, you bastard!"
Yan Shaoqing yelled: "Father, don't tell your son these things. If you don't agree to this, your son will..."
Yan Shifan asked sharply, "How about you?"
Yan Shaoqing: "I'm going to die!" After saying that, he rushed towards the lotus pond outside the Nuan Pavilion.
The Yan family's heirs were not prosperous, and in Yan Shifan's generation, he was the only one.After getting the eldest grandson, Yan Song loves him like a treasure, so he developed Yan Shaoqing's arrogant temperament.
Although Yan Shifan later gave birth to several children one after another, probably because of genetics, those children were all short and fat like him.
Only Yan Shaoqing inherited Yan Song's physical characteristics, a handsome guy.
Not only Yan Song, but even Yan Shifan loved the eldest son to the bone.
Probably because he was pampered by his family since he was a child, Yan Shaoqing's unscrupulous temperament was formed.He said he was going to dive, and he really did it.
Although he may not die after falling into the water, how can he survive being frozen in icy water for three or nine days?
Yan Shifan was shocked: "Hold him."
He said angrily again: "Shaoqing, Shaoqing, why do you seek such short-sightedness, isn't it just a woman, is it worth it?"
"It's worth it, everyone loves a beauty."
Yan Shifan completely surrendered, and waved his hand weakly: "Are you trying to piss me off? Well, I'm also a Half-Life person, so I don't bother to care about you, you little bastard... Cough cough... Little bastard, little bastard! "
Yan Shaoqing was overjoyed: "Daddy, you agreed, that's great, that's great!" He hurriedly walked behind his father, reached out and patted his back: "Daddy, you have to take care!"
"Are you thinking about being filial to your father at this time?" Yan Shifan laughed angrily, with a look of enjoyment on his face again.
"Who are you? You and I are the father. If the son is not filial, who are you filial to?" Yan Shaoqing was suddenly blessed, and waved his hands away.He said in a low voice: "Daddy, Grandpa knows that the reason why he is favored by His Majesty is not because he can write good old poems. Others don't know, but my son knows that those old poems are all written by my father."
"Since Daddy and you have been seriously ill, no one has written for you. Grandpa has fallen into power, and our Yan family has had a hard time. Then who is Ah Jiu, the most talented woman in Ming Dynasty, who is good at poetry. If you enter our house, call him Helping the Lord write Qingci, it must be the emperor's will."
Hearing what his son said, Yan Shifan looked at him fiercely with his white eyeball.
Yan Shaoqing was taken aback by his father, but he was not as pampered and coquettish as before.
After a long time, Yan Shifan let out a long breath, and murmured: "Tears but silent, only remorse for the past, relying on Danqing to reflect on knowledge. Yingying. A piece of sadness can't be painted...a piece of sadness can't be painted...write That's great! I didn't expect the Xu family to teach such a good daughter."
A look of relief suddenly appeared on his face: "Shaoqing, you can think of this, which means that you have really grown up and know how to take care of your father and father. Not bad, really good. You asked someone to send it to Miss Xu Jiajiu. Some things go over, pick the ones and give them away, count them as betrothal gifts from my Yan family, to show solemnity."
"Okay, Daddy."
"Shao Qing, when Xu Jie's granddaughter is taken in, you have to win over her. Daddy is sick now, and the Yan family really can only count on your little concubine for the time being."
"Okay, Daddy, I'll do it now."
When the gift giver came back, he brought bad news.
After the Xu family knew that Ah Jiu had published this collection of poems, they were furious and severely injured Master Jiu with family law.Depending on the situation, it won't be better before the New Year.As for when he will recover, who knows.
"What?" Yan Shaoqing was shocked: "My lady, who dares to fight, Xu Fan, you are so brave. How can such a delicate beauty be beaten? Daddy, you can't ignore this matter. I want revenge, I To take revenge, I'm going to see Grandpa!"
"You little bastard, you're just a woman. Isn't it a joke to lose your composure?" Yan Shifan's face was livid with anger, and he was also strongly dissatisfied with the Xu family in his heart.
During the Chinese New Year, the emperor will inevitably offer sacrifices to God, and it is the time to use Ah Jiu.
Now, everything is too late.
He yelled: "Xu Fan, you bastard!" A thought suddenly flashed in his mind: Could it be that Xu Jie did it on purpose, this old tortoise is so deep in his thoughts!
He was very ill, and when he used his brain too much, he felt his head was spinning, and he fell back on the bed with a plop.
It was night, and Mr. Xiaoge had a high fever again.
The disease was so severe that the imperial doctor sent by the imperial hospital also had a headache based on the pulse.After the prescription was issued, he was told that Mr. Xiaoge must rest and rest, and he could not work any longer.Don't bother me no matter how big or small it is, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
(End of this chapter)
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