Chapter 1001 Advancement Level

After hearing Zhou Fangzheng's swearing answer, Yan Shifan couldn't help spitting on the ground, and scolded Yang Jisheng from the air, "Yang Jisheng, a self-righteous idiot, got his head kicked by a donkey. No, this matter has to be done." Just tell the old man."

Yan Shifan turned and walked out after speaking, and said to Zhou Fangzheng who was behind him without looking back after taking two steps, "Master Zhou, come with me too."

"Yes, Lord Yan."

Zhou Fangzheng bowed respectfully in response, his body bowed to the bottom, his back bent like cooked shrimp, even if he was only facing Yan Shifan's back, Zhou Fangzheng was not respectful.

Yan Shifan was in front, Zhou Fang was in the back, and soon arrived in front of Yan's study.

Yan Song just assisted Emperor Jiajing to successfully complete the praying jelly yesterday. Emperor Jiajing was very satisfied with the jelly, and because of Yan Song's advanced age, he was especially sympathetic to Yan Song and gave him a day off so that Yan Song could rest at home .

Yan Song is in the study right now.

When Zhou Fangzheng followed Yan Shifan to the door of the study, he was very excited. He knew that this was an opportunity for him to make a fortune.

He told himself more than once in his heart that he must seize this opportunity well.

This is the second time he met Yan Song at close range, but it can also be said to be the first time, because the last time he went to Yan's mansion, although Yan Song also met him, but it was only a sentence, which cannot be regarded as strictly speaking. Goodbye.

This time is different, this time I came with a promotion and a certificate of merit, this time I must seize the opportunity and perform well in front of Mr. Yan Ge. As long as it falls into the eyes of Mr. Yan Ge, it will no longer be a dream to rise to the top of the sky and make a fortune.

With such excitement, Zhou Fang looked up at the study door like a pilgrimage.

The study is half covered.

There was a screen blocking it, so the inside could not be seen clearly, but there was a faint sound coming from inside.

"Father, my son accidentally inquired about a piece of news. I heard that "The Picture of Shanghe During the Qingming Festival" by Zhang Zeduan, a master of the Northern Song Dynasty, is now treasured in the home of the old Prime Minister Wang Ao."

The voice of a person in the study reached Zhou Fangzheng's ears. Zhou Fangzheng's ears twitched when he heard the words, and he keenly grasped the words "foster father" and ""Along the River During the Qingming Festival"". foster father? Is this person in charge Zhao Wenhua? Or Xuanda Governor Yang Shun? Zhou Fangzheng knew that it was rumored that Yan Song had several godsons, the most famous ones were Zhao Wenhua, Yang Shun, and of course Xianning Marquis Qiu Luan, but Qiu Luan had already been executed, so the most likely ones were Zhao Wenhua or Yang Shun .

In addition, the Qingming Riverside Picture? !

Isn't "A Picture of Shanghe During the Qingming Festival" said to have been lost? Unexpectedly, it was secretly hidden by the old prime minister Wang Ao. Wouldn't it be another great achievement if I could get the "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival" and dedicate the picture to Elder Yan Ge? But Zhou Fangzheng himself knows that this credit can only be imagined. Although Wang Xiang is dead, the Wang family is still a member of the Zanhu family. They are not short of money and power. How can it be him who has no money and no power? What the little science and road officials can covet.

"Boom boom."

Yan Shifan's knock on the door interrupted Zhou Fangzheng's reverie, and also interrupted the conversation in the study.

"Who is it?" An old and thick voice came from the study, it was Yan Song's inquiry.

"Father, it's me." Yan Shifan replied outside the door.

"Children in the East Building, come in." Yan Song's voice came from the study.

Yan Shifan responded and led Zhou Fangzheng into the study.

"Donglou, you are going to the Yamen, why are you back?" Yan Shifan only showed his head from behind the screen, and Yan Song asked.

After Yan Song finished asking, he noticed that there was another person behind Yan Shifan.

"Who is this?"

Yan Song no longer remembers Zhou Fangzheng.

"Father, this is Zhou Fangzheng from Ke Dao. Originally, I was planning to go to the Yamen, but it happened that Mr. Zhou came to visit. Mr. Zhou told me something, and I think I must tell Dad." When Yan Shifan replied , introduced Zhou Fangzheng.

"The next official, Zhou Fangzheng, has met the old man."

Zhou Fangzheng lifted his robe, fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed firmly to Yan Song. When his head touched the ground, there was a "pong" sound.

"Oh, I remember, I saw you last month." Yan Song saw Zhou Fangzheng kowtowed like this, and suddenly remembered that Zhou Fangzheng kowtowed like this last month.

"It's a great honor for me to be an official." Zhou Fang replied happily with his head on the ground.

"Don't be cautious, get up and find a seat by yourself." Yan Song nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Ge." Zhou Fangzheng got up from the ground in tears of gratitude.

After Zhao Wenhua greeted Yan Shifan, he glanced at Zhou Fangzheng and twitched the corners of his mouth in disdain.

"Donglou, what news did you just say?" Yan Song asked Yan Shifan.

"Father, someone impeached you again. I just heard the news from Mr. Zhou, so I came here." Yan Shifan replied.

"Someone impeached the adoptive father again?! There are still people who don't know how to live or die!" Zhao Wenhua protested against the case.

"Wenhua, sit down, how old are you, and you are still so frizzy." Yan Song heard that someone impeached him, his expression remained unchanged, he sat still, glanced at the furious Zhao Wenhua, and said something lightly.

For so many years of ruling the government, Yan Song can't remember how many people have been impeached, but which one was not smooth.

Faced with impeachment, Yan Song has long been accustomed to it.

"My son, isn't this a grievance for my adoptive father? For decades, my adoptive father has spent so much time and energy in caring for my Ming Dynasty, so that these people can enjoy the prosperity of the world. If there is no adoptive father, how can they have a good life today, but It's fine for them not to be grateful to Dade, but to repay their kindness and even impeach their adoptive father! Zhao Wenhua said with righteous indignation as he sat down.

Yan Song ignored Zhao Wenhua, looked up at Yan Shifan, and asked calmly, "Who is this time?"

"Yang Jisheng." Yan Shifan replied.

"Who?" Yan Song asked again after hearing that it was Yang Jisheng, his complexion changed.

"Father, you heard me right, it is Yang Jisheng, a member of the Military Selection Division of the Ministry of War that you promoted." Yan Shifan replied again.

"This white-eyed wolf!" Zhao Wenhua rose up again, cursing at Yang Jisheng, "At the beginning, the impeachment of Qiu Luan who was surnamed Yang failed, and he was demoted to a barbaric barbarian land. It was his adoptive father who spoke well of him in front of the Holy One, so he was able to be imprisoned." The Holy One was transferred back to the Central Plains, and then his adoptive father promoted him several times in a row, from a young county magistrate to the head of the Nanjing Household Department, a member of the Criminal Department, and now a member of the military selection department of the Ministry of War. The foster father treated him with kindness As heavy as a mountain, this white-eyed wolf who eats inside and out doesn't know how to repay, but instead repays kindness with revenge, it is really unreasonable."

(end of this chapter)