Yang Tinghe met Ye Chunqiu's eyes, but Ye Chunqiu's words made him unable to recall it for a while.

After Ye Chunqiu asked, he continued with a smile: "Mr. Yang must not know? Then... just open your eyes to Yang Gong."

Ye Chunqiu said this and coughed twice.

The door of the cell was suddenly opened again. It turned out that Tang Bohu had been waiting outside, and then he brought in a group of copied memorials and sent them directly to Yang Tinghe.

This is not the true copy of the memorial, it is just a handwritten copy.

Yang Tinghe smiled coldly and said, "Will I not know the warmth of human feelings? Tea is cold when people leave, and money falls and scatter the trees..."

Yes, Yang Tinghe understands human nature very well. How could he not understand human nature? It is precisely because he understands that he has made great progress in the officialdom again and again.

But... in Ye Chunqiu's opinion, he must still not understand human nature.

At least, when he read it carefully and saw Zeng Wenguang's memorials, he was still shocked.

It is not wrong to leave the tea and the tea is cold, and it is not wrong to fall the tree and scatter the money.

But every vicious word here made Yang Tinghe feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

After so many days here, he had been thinking about how to save himself. He originally wanted to ask people to rescue him everywhere, but he had thought that someone would take the blame, but he could not have expected that these minions who had once been so vicious.

Not only did they break up their relationship by stepping on themselves, they also involved their whole family.

If Yang Tinghe is now an official, he will be unforgivable and will most likely be subject to extreme punishment. However, these people are heading for the direction of raiding the Yang family and exterminating the clan.

His sons, his brothers, his relatives and tribe members were all fabricated by them, including bullying men and women, and invading households. Everyone in the Yang family seemed to have become unforgivable sinners all at once.

Not long ago, Yang Tinghe could still calmly reply to Ye Chunqiu's words, but at this moment, Yang Tinghe could not help it. His body was trembling and even gradually trembled violently, because he believed that these manuscripts were true, because the impeachment of these memorials was half true and half false. It was said that it was false, but there was a little bit of a shadow. It was said that it was true, but it was deliberately exaggerated. But because they were close to the Yang family, they could only find so many charges of three-point true and seven-point false. If they were ordinary people, no matter what, they would have to make a name for nothing.

So Yang Tinghe really felt a chill, and the chill flowed all over his body. He suddenly sighed with regret, and didn't say a word.

In fact, what is really terrifying about these manuscripts is not the viciousness of these people.

Yang Tinghe is such a smart person, he saw a signal.

Zeng Wenguang, as his own gang members, did not take any rescue measures, but instead took the blame without hesitation.

what does that mean?

You know, everyone used to share weal and woe. Aren’t they afraid that after they collapse, they will be completely finished, dig out the carrots and bring out the mud of their mud?

This only shows one thing. They already knew very well that Yang Tinghe was finished and he was bound to die. It is precisely because of this that they gave up the best strategy that should have tried to rescue him and chose to protect themselves without hesitation.

If someone comes to tell Yang Tinghe and tell him, don’t have any more fantasies and confess your guilt and punish him. Yang Tinghe may not believe it easily, but these people who once shared the same ties with him have to believe these things.

This was a feeling of both anger and despair. Yang Tinghe closed his eyes and couldn't help but laugh coldly.

Then, he casually said: "Do you know? Zeng Wenguang used to be a Jinshi of the Three First Class. With his qualifications, it would never be possible to stay in the capital. If it weren't for me, he would be just a county magistrate who was released, and it was not worth mentioning. Also... Li Wenxiu, when he returned to his hometown to observe the system, there was no vacancy in the court. He should have sent him to Nanjing. If there were no me, he would now..."

"Haha... Actually... I had expected them to be like this, but I never expected that they would be so vicious."

Ye Chunqiu smiled and said, "When profit is used, the profit will be dispersed; when power is used, the power will be reduced; since ancient times, isn't this the reason? Yang Gong used profit and power to interact with people, so he should have thought of today. Eight out of ten of the people impeached here are all relatives of Mr. Yang. Naturally, Your Majesty is wise and still can't bear to harm him. It's just that Mr. Yang is involved in the imperial examination fraud case. Does Mr. Yang think there is still room for a turnaround? Even they can see so clearly that Mr. Yang has always been smart in the past, so why is he so confused today?"

Yang Tinghe shook his head in pain, and his eyes turned red.

Ye Chunqiu immediately said, "I have a poem here, which happened to be copied. Mr. Yang might as well take a look. Mr. Yang is a smart man, will he know how to do it?"

After Ye Chunqiu said that, he smiled and said, "It's getting late, Mr. Yang please take care of yourself."

As he said that, Ye Chunqiu took out a piece of paper from his cuffs and left it in the cell. He took Tang Bohu out of the cell and left.

Under the soybean-like oil lamp in the prison cell, Yang Tinghe looked gloomy and calm. He slowly put down the manuscript in his hand and picked up the notes left by Ye Chunqiu.

A poem above is a poem, and Yang Tinghe's eyes fell on the first column: "The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes..."

Yang Tinghe used to be disliked such lyrics. In his opinion, most of the poems were a tool for readers who had difficulty reaching their ambitions, and they were just a tool for entertainment and self-deprecation.

I am different, and I am proud of myself, how can I learn from those bitter literati?

He continued to look: "The right and wrong, success and failure turn out to be empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times..."

In history, this poem was written by Yang Tinghe's son. He was once a father of the old master, the top scholar in high school, and enjoyed wealth for half his life. When he wrote this poem, Yang Shen's father Yang Tinghe was dead, and Yang Shen was also dismissed. Only then did he write this poem Linjiangxian under the burning of all thoughts.

Right and wrong, success and failure turn into nothing...

After reading this, what is the difference between Yang Tinghe's mood and Yang Shen, who was dismissed?
Chapter completed!