Chasing King

Back at the post house, Fengye had been waiting for him for a long time. As soon as he saw him, he asked, "how about it? Did Ge Zhong draw the painting

Yan Sikong replied, "he has agreed to the drawing."

"Seriously?"

"But he asked."

"But his son?"

"Yes, he wants the general to promise him."

Feng Yesi cableway: "his son doesn't matter. If he can draw a bet now, this case will save a lot of trouble and time after he returns to Beijing."

"That's right. Tomorrow I will persuade the general. I believe he also wants to settle this case as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the three judicial departments come and try it, it will inevitably lead to extra difficulties."

Feng Ye nodded: "you look very tired. It must be very tired to deal with him."

Yan Sikong said with deep meaning: "not tired, I always hope to face him personally."

"But I'm tired." Feng Ye took a deep breath. "It's over at last. We have been out for nearly half a year. Fortunately, we have not disobeyed our orders. We have put down the rebellion and captured the chaotic party. Otherwise, we will not have the face to go back to Beijing. "

"This time you have taken the lead and won many victories, you must have returned to Beijing with the wind and scenery. King Jingyuan knows how proud you should be."

Feng Ye said with pride: "look, he dares to treat me as a child in the future."

Yan Sikong chuckled: "in the eyes of parents, you are always a child."

Feng Ye squinted at him and held out his hand to him: "then I'm in your eyes?"

"Yan Li's lips and hands are his

Feng Ye stares at him closely: "your eyes are so red, like crying."

"It's windy at night. It's blowing."

-

Yan Sikong truthfully reported Ge Zhong's request to Zhao Fuyi and Liang Guang. After a little discussion, they decided to accept him.

The next morning, the army set out to return to Beijing.

At this point, the great uprising and rebellion in the reign of Zhaowu subsided. The significance of the war was so far-reaching that it was regarded by later generations as a powerful medicine for Dasheng to survive, because it violently carried out the event of cutting the vassal which could not be realized by all the emperors of Chen Sheng's Dynasty.

However, it is difficult to record all kinds of stories in history books with only a few, but they are more bloody than what the world knows.

As soon as GE Zhong and others arrived in Beijing, they were put in Imperial prison, and all the things related to their cases were handed over by Zhao Fuyi to the third division of justice.

However, most of them, including Ge Zhong, had already drawn a letter. The third division just sorted out the files again according to the emperor's order to see if there were any mistakes. There was almost no possibility of reversing the case.

And the people who made the contribution this time are waiting for the reward from the imperial court.

On returning to the capital, Yan Sikong went to visit Yan Zilian and reported to him all kinds of events in the war.

After hearing this, Yan Zilian said with emotion: "if this war can be won, General Zhao and Lord Liang will naturally have meritorious service, but you and Shizi also have meritorious service."

"My son is brave, but he has made great contributions."

Yan Zilian looked at Yan Sikong admiringly: "Sikong, you didn't disappoint me. The first time you went out with the army, you made such a great contribution. It's not in vain that I took great pains for you."

Yan Sikong quickly stood up and bowed deeply: "students thank their teachers, if not for their instructions and good guidance, there would be no students today."

Yan Zilian said with a smile, "sit down."

Yan Sikong sat down again.

Yan Zilian said: "I had always wanted to transfer you to the literary selection Department of the Ministry of officials..."

Yan Sikong's eyes were wide open, and he was about to stand up and kowtow again.

Yan Zilian waved his hand with a smile: "sit down and listen to me."

Yan Sikong's excitement is not all disguised. The four fat clerks in the imperial court are the Wenxuan department and gongkao Department of the Ministry of Li, the Wuxuan department and the Wuku Department of the Ministry of war. They are in charge of the promotion, appointment and removal of the civil and military officials respectively. The power is so great that people covet it. It would be a great success to be able to serve as an official in these four departments.

Yan Sikong's original goal was to enter the four divisions. Even if it took ten years to get in touch with the power of personnel appointment and removal, he could open up his hands and devise strategies. Unexpectedly, Yan Zilian brought such a piece of fat meat to his mouth. How could he not be pleased.

Of course, Yan Zilian didn't appreciate him too much and was eager to be promoted. In essence, he wanted to put his eyes and hands in the Ministry of officials and encroach on Xie Zhongren's rights step by step.

"As you know, the Ministry of officials was always in the hands of Xie Zhongren, and he was almost the only one to decide the appointment, removal, reward and punishment of civil servants. However, after Wang Shengsheng was demoted, he was unable to cover the sky at the Ministry of officials. Now because of GE Zhong's affair, the emperor was quite dissatisfied with it, and he was able to let me insert the officials of the gentry."

"But how can Xie Zhongren let the teacher put others under his nose?"

"That's why I recommend you. At present, one of the three chief officials of the literary selection Department of the Ministry of official affairs is vacant. It's reasonable to send you from the Imperial Academy. Originally, you are young and too young to be criticized. But you have made great achievements in the two lakes, and you are also the prince's probation. This is a unique time. ""Thank you, master." Yan Sikong arched his hand and said, "the teacher's kindness to the students is unforgettable."

Yan Zilian said: "don't be in a hurry to thank me first. I'm not sure. Moreover, even if you are transferred to Wenxuan department, it's not a good thing for you. It's Xie Zhongren's world. He has a large number of followers. If you go in, it's hard to avoid being pushed out. It's easy to hide a gun, but it's hard to defend a hidden arrow. Do you understand? "

"Students understand."

"Of course, I will try my best to protect you, but you also need to be careful and step by step. The reason why I choose you instead of Hexuan is that you are more clever than him, more sophisticated than him, and more flexible than him. There are so many students for the school. Apart from you, I can't find a more suitable person. I think it's up to you to be a teacher. You have to discuss everything with me in the future. Think twice before you leap. "

Yan Sikong stood up and knelt down solemnly: "the students will live up to the teacher's kindness."

Yan Zilian nodded with satisfaction.

-

the case of King Liang has not yet been decided, and the imperial edict of the imperial court has come down.

It is needless to say that Zhao Fuyi, di Rong, Liang Guang and others made the first contribution to human settlements. Fengye was promoted as commander of Wei, and the official worshipped the fourth grade. Yan Sikong, under the strong recommendation of Yan Zilian, entered the literary selection Department of the Ministry of officials and became a principal of the sixth grade. Although the chief officials are the lowest level officials of the six departments, most of the work is borne by them, so they have extra real power. Even if they are only six grade officials, they are flattered by everyone.

Yan Sikong's step is too big to avoid jealousy. Xie Zhongren's group is also dissatisfied, but it is no longer helpful.

When Yan Sikong accepted the award on the main hall, he not only saw Yan Zilian, Feng Ye, Chen Yi and others' happy eyes, but also felt a cold, exploring look, which came from the imperial eunuch Xie Zhongren.

It was Xie Zhongren's first time to look at Yan Sikong with a positive eye. It should be said that he knew the existence of Yan Sikong for the first time.

Yan Sikong also looks back with calm eyes. He conceals it very well, so Xie Zhongren will not know what kind of tide is surging in his heart. It is a deep and bottomless pool, and he is eager to drag the eunuch into the abyss.

He knew that at this time, in Xie Zhongren's eyes, he was just a young, unsophisticated, slightly talented and insignificant mole ant. As long as he dared to do anything wrong, he could be run over to death at any time. But sooner or later, he would stand in front of Xie Zhongren and look at the old thief with a look of fear. He could not survive or die.

Yan Sikong's eyes drifted to the Ninth Five Year Plan supreme on the golden palace. Dan Xi, who represents the supreme power, was shining with golden light, as if he was calling him silently.

Dad, do you see that? I will go higher and farther until I step on everyone!