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Chapter 209

Xu Youzhen, the Minister of Rites, seems to have no grudges with Jia Cong. This person has also been the deputy chief examiner of Jia Cong's provincial examination. Jia Cong was not admitted to that department. Why did Jia Cong get rid of such a person?

The reason is simple. Xu Youzhen is a sinister villain. He takes advantage of the situation and secretly waves the flag and shouts for the King of Qin. His ability is not low. This can be said to have broken the King of Qin's right-hand man.

Luo Min, Wei Wuzhi and Jia Cong would not have any sympathy as he appeared. As the official department, he was the chief of the Discipline Inspection Commission of the Ministry of Supervision and Administration, a specialist in the Supervision and Administration Commission of the Personnel, Luo Min revenges himself, arranges in-laws, and fights against differences. How can the Discipline Inspection Commission of the Personnel Department be fair in the future!

These two people have been frustrated by Luo Guoqi, and this frustration has come to an end today.

As a minister, learning to understand the emperor's mind is a prerequisite for seeking good and avoiding bad luck.

Emperor Yongle in Dashun was very complicated. He was lustful in the harem and liked to praise merits. He was constantly changing. In the early and middle period of Emperor Yongle's rule, he never had ambiguous major events, attacked the nine sides, collected the national treasury, and consolidated the officials. However, now he is approaching his later years, and for his own enjoyment, he gradually put state affairs behind him.

Emperor Yongle was not unaware that Ding Chou wrote a letter to someone who was seeking fame, but from his own perspective, he would rather let these people buy straight than make them difficult for a while to eliminate his temporary unhappiness. Even if he beats someone to death, he would not be surprised and strictly guard against those who came later.

Jia Cong’s current plot is really a bit like Wen Tiren.

This is also due to the situation. Emperor Yongle was not in the childhood of Wanli, and his power was completely ruled by the chief minister. So Jia Cong could only be Wen Tiren first and then Zhang Juzheng.

"Well, Lord Yu is now a first-rank military officer? Congratulations." Jia Cong toasted.

"I have been entrusted by the editor. I have recognized the old minister, Eunuch Dai as my adoptive father. The governor was originally the first-class, but now he has changed to the second-class. However, it is much better than the governor and the general. He is also a lion to replenish his clothes..." Yu Biao smiled.

Dai Quan was the eunuch the emperor trusted the most. Seeing the emperor grow up, Yu Biao was not stupid either. If he wanted to stay in the Jinyiwei for a long time, he would either recognize the eunuch of the Silijian as his godfather or his adoptive father.

Yifei cannot become a box office poison without a godfather, and godfather is very important.

The fools of Jiangzuo League, Li, could not bear to see the eunuchs, which was also the reason why Jia Cong was able to kill Jiang Huajiao. Most of the people who looked down on eunuchs in history were fools. A rude behavior made the eunuchs furious and revenge. Jia Cong respected Dai Quan and others, so they naturally had a good impression of them.

However, doing so will cause objections after all. Wang Yinglin's concern flashed away. Yu Biao knew it clearly and bowed: "I was very pleased to see that Master Xiu can go to the ground, so I said goodbye."

"The governor walked slowly. Around the New Year, I will send an invitation to hold a poetry meeting at Shanhai Bookstore, which is divided into outer halls and inner halls. At that time, I will ask the governor Yu and his wife to come and sweep the bed to welcome him." Jia Cong named it the poetry meeting, but it is actually to build a relationship, otherwise why would he invite military officers to attend the poetry meeting?

Yu Biao said goodbye with fists. He and Jia Cong realized that helping each other is an alliance now, but after all, they are not from Shanhai Alliance and knew that they had something to talk about.

In the living room, Wang Yinglin said: "Party disputes ruin the country..."

"I know, but party struggles were not initiated by anyone. The crown prince will exist for a day. Fortunately, the current situation is not serious, internal and external troubles cannot be said to be serious." Jia Cong said: "If you don't fight, you can't stand out, you can't win, you can't climb up, you can't climb up, you can't do anything. You can't break through the barriers and can only be locked in the sky at the four corners forever."

Everyone was silent for a while. They were the first people to enter the officialdom. After experiencing a dangerous situation of life and death, they understood more clearly that the officialdom was ruthless and difficult to settle. At the same time, this time, the bond between the four people was deepened.

If only interests are connected, then Jia Cong's officialdom will be very dangerous. Many times, emotional connections can often break the deadlock.

Interests and feelings require a balance point. The inclination of the weight and the scale plate is determined by Jia Cong's scale rod. He also needs to explore many things slowly.

They talked about the recent situation of the Shanhai Alliance. As the reputation of the four people increased, many people came to visit. Jia Cong and Wang Yinglin unanimously decided to be better than to be abusive, and it is necessary to conduct strict inspections. Wang Yinglin also talked about the arrangements of the poetry meeting. After the four people discussed it, they left. Among them, Wang Yinglin also had a relatively strong desire for power. He was given a merciless counterattack against Jia Cong and was in charge of the officials. Wang Yinglin did not object at all, and even agreed with them, because this was related to their future.

"Master Cong, how many foreign responsibilities who came to Beijing to report their duties, and they gave gifts outside the door. Should they be accepted or returned?" Sun Fu came in and reported, feeling a little afraid of getting close.

"Where is the foreign mission? How many have you given me?" Jia Cong asked.

"One is Lai Shangrong, the magistrate of our mansion, and a few are the county magistrates of Sichuan, Yunnan. They did not give money, but they inlaid gold and silver on pens and inkstones. There were two boxes. Siqi's uncle said he was afraid of a hundred kilograms."

Hundred kilograms of gold, Wai Ren is really rich, Jia Cong thought about it and said, "Let them carry it out."

Sun Fu went out carefully and did not dare to go back to Jia She, otherwise Jia She would have to accept it.

Jia Cong only had a little pain. He was not unwilling to love money, but his fame increased, accepting bribes would become a big handle for the enemy. Moreover, this move would become more and more intense once it started.

Chongzhen was 50 years old for 17 years, but Wen Tiren, a treacherous minister, was capable of being the chief assistant for eight years. He didn't care about internal and external troubles at all. He even trusted him after his death. He was posthumously named "Wen Zhong". There was a point where Wen Tiren did a good job, that is, his integrity was a little worse than Hai Rui, and the enemy could not find any evidence in this regard. In addition, this person was extremely scheming and blinded Chongzhen for eight years. He always believed that he was a loyal minister. Until Zhou Yanru counterattacked, Chongzhen suddenly realized that "Wen Tiren has a party."

Jia Cong can learn about Wen Tiren in this regard, but he also needs to balance his personal interests and official responsibilities. Wen Tiren has no bottom line, and Jia Cong will not learn whether he is in state affairs.

"Your injury has not yet healed." Xue Baochai brought tea and water as soon as she came in, her face turned slightly red: "Xiangyun is coming to sleep with me. Look... can she move out for a few days?"

Once Baochai got married, her room was renovated and she looked brand new. The couple lived in the main hall. Jia Cong had never been to the room since the court. Even if he wanted to, his body would not support him. He nodded and said, "Let her live with you, I'll go to the east wing... No, I'd better go to the study."

Qingwen lives in the east wing. Xue Baochai arranged for someone to move things, but she felt embarrassed: "I'm sorry for you. You've read less books these days. When Huanhuan celebrates the New Year happily, I see that my mother has scarce medicines that can eliminate scars. When the injury is healed, it's convenient to do anything."

Jia Cong respected her at home and nodded with smile. Xue Baochai didn't talk about Xing Xiuyan's silver bill. She told Xing Xiuyan and asked Xing Xiuyan to hand it over to Jia Cong himself.

After a few days, it was almost the Spring Festival, Shi Xiangyun returned home and agreed to come after the New Year. At this point, Jia Cong's injury was completely healed and moved back to the main hall. Xue Baochai had just finished handling a few housework: "Brother Yun in the corridor gave gifts and wanted to come in to do business, so I arranged for him to go to the garden to plant flowers."

"Brother Yun is a pretty good person." Jia Cong approached his wife: "Brother Xue's affairs are to kill the marquis of the marquis of the Dali Temple. The list of reviews will not be presented to the emperor until next autumn. I thought about it and found that there are two ways to go. First, the death penalty list every year will be released to show the emperor's grace."

"But, my brother killed the son of the Admiral of the Jinyiwei, and he was with the emperor to make suggestions..." Xue Baochai was a little anxious, and she knew that the first one was difficult to leave.

Jia Cong hugged her and comforted her: "The second way is to ask Silijian to press down on this year's death penalty list. This small move can be entrusted to you for a year... Qiu Bin is not thinking about this matter all the time, he should be able to hide it. He wants to save your brother completely unless the new emperor ascends the throne and immigrates the world..."

Xue Baochai was very grateful to her husband. She realized that Jia Cong seemed to be a little disgusted with his brother, and she was helpless about it. Her brother's virtues really made people like him. Jia Cong was also very kind. If he had not intervened, Qiu Bin would have arranged for the Jinyiwei to enter the Ministry of Justice to kill Xue Pan. Once the Jinyiwei was in motion, the Three Laws could only stand aside.

Baochai's taste made Jia Cong feel uncomfortable. Even through the cotton jacket, his hand touched a little bulge on her chest. He rubbed it twice and pressed it inside. Xue Baochai's breathing was rapid: "It's still during the day!"

"It doesn't matter." Jia Cong endured the fire for too long, pulled out Xue Baochai's hairpin, put down his black hair, and fell on the bed. This was not the first time the couple had. Although Baochai was not ashamed, it was the first time in broad daylight. He wanted to find an excuse to wait for the evening, but Jia Cong had already untied the pear on her chest and ate it.

Besides, her husband was skillful and experienced in bed, Xue Baochai was also provoked to fire. Her almond eyes were half open and half blurred, and the cotton jacket and onion yellow silk cotton skirt were half untied, which made people think endlessly. When Jia Cong split her legs and penetrated into the faint part of the grass, Xue Baochai just groaned and closed her eyes. Her white and slender legs were tightly clamped on her waist, holding her shoulders with bare hands, not daring to scream or change positions.
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