Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

"Brother Lin was joking, but what Brother Lin said is right. I should learn from those predecessors. The closer you are to power, the more dangerous it is. One wrong step, one wrong step. Brother Lin reminded me."

Zhang Juzheng looked at Lin Yi with a smile, looked up at the road in front of him, and said, "We're almost at the gate of the city, Brother Lin, do you want to change clothes before going in?"

Ji Dong stood where he was, shaking his head slightly.

"No need, see you tomorrow."

Zhang Juzheng nodded, and asked: "Alright, but, brother Lin, where should I find you?"

Lin Yi looked at Zhang Juzheng, smiled and said: "You don't have to come to see me, I will come to see you, and I will come to see you in 20 years."

At the beginning when Lin Yi said that he would come back to see him, Zhang Juzheng was still a little happy, but when he heard about the next 20 years, Zhang Juzheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Lin Yi, but Lin Yi turned around and walked into the woods In the middle, Zhang Juzheng hurriedly chased after him, but found that there was no one in the woods.

"Brother Lin? Brother Lin?!" Zhang Juzheng shouted. He looked around, trying to find Lin Yi, but he couldn't find him anywhere.

A person from behind came over, looked at Zhang Juzheng and shouted: "Uncle, so you are still here, everyone is waiting for you at the gate of the city!"

Zhang Juzheng turned around, looked at the scholars behind him, and nodded suspiciously.

"Okay, you, can you see if someone walked out just now?"

The scholar was puzzled, and said: "I walked all the way, and I only saw you, but I didn't see anyone else. Let's go."

Zhang Juzheng nodded, and then left with the scholar.

Looking at the back of the young Zhang Juzheng, the audience more or less had some expectations in their hearts.

"Twenty years later, it will be the time when Zhang Juzheng will be a Bachelor of the Martial Arts Hall!! Damn!"

"It's exciting. When I think about his changes at that time, I feel that my whole body is much more energetic."

"Historical records say that Zhang Ju at this time is very majestic as a prime minister. I'm looking forward to it!"

The audience watched the live broadcast with unbearable anticipation in their eyes.

20 years is a long time for Zhang Juzheng, so long that he may have forgotten that he met Lin Yi at the riverside, but for the audience, it is just a matter of a second or two.

In the camera, the spring scenery of March swayed in the spring breeze and fell in the nearby stream, and then the colorful flowers slowly faded to white, and the scene of heavy snowflakes replaced the spring scenery of March.

Countless snowflakes fell from the branches, the camera passed through the snowflakes, and then appeared in a mansion.

A carriage slowly drove over from a distance and stopped at the side entrance of the mansion. In ancient times, the gate of the mansion was not often opened. Only some special occasions would the main entrance be used. Otherwise, the general entrance and exit would be through the side entrance.

The carriage stopped at the side door, and the boy driving the carriage got out of the car and knocked on the door, and then a few servants came out with cloaks and hand stoves in their hands, and then the boy reached out and knocked on the carriage door, the carriage door Open it from the inside, and a middle-aged man with a beard growing to his chest got out of the carriage.

He is wearing a red official uniform with white pheasants. He is now a scholar of the Martial Heroes Hall and Minister of Rites.

Now, it has only been 20 years since Zhang Juzheng became a Jinshi.

Snowflakes fell on Zhang Juzheng's red official uniform. He looked calm and asked the servants to put a cloak on him.

Every move is extremely elegant and has a kind of majesty. If Zhang Juzheng by the stream 20 years ago had the shadow of Mingxiang, a young man who was sharp and knew how to hide the front, then Zhang Juzheng now has a chief assistant. momentum.

His behavior was extremely serious and upright, his eyes were deep, and he showed no emotion at all.

When everyone saw Zhang Juzheng like this, they couldn't help being surprised and shocked by his changes.

".I have met Master Shoufu."

"This TV character is completely seconded, this is definitely a real person."

"Young people are easy to act, but this kind of official authority is really difficult to act, isn't it for acting?"

"It's so real. He just got out of the car and raised his eyes. I seem to have seen Shoufu."

"This kind of prestige cannot be cultivated overnight at all. Is it really a performance?"

The audience looked at Zhang Juzheng in front of them, and couldn't help but gasp, because this Zhang Juzheng really showed them the appearance of Shoufu, the real ancient power minister!

Every move is extremely majestic and unsmiling, but it has a kind of affinity. If he looks at you like this, you will feel the overwhelming power of this person. Even though Zhang Juzheng is not the chief assistant for the time being, but his momentum He is completely different from the Zhang Juzheng in the past!

Foreign audiences couldn't help being amazed when they saw Zhang Juzheng.

They think that the powerful minister should be the kind of high-spirited person, but such a person is obviously the kind of imposing, but still very clear and elegant, without the slightest bit of sharpness against people, but even if there is no sharpness exposed, the face When facing such a person, most people will still bow their heads unconsciously.

"You are so imposing, this man, it turns out that the ancient Chinese officials were like this!"

"Let me just say that the Chinese people are indeed of the same origin. The elegance in their bones really fascinates me!"

"My God, why doesn't our cabinet have such a prime minister? If this is the prime minister, I will support his policies even if I don't eat!"

In the picture, snowflakes are falling on Zhang Juzheng's cloak. Zhang Juzheng walks into the mansion slowly. The servants and maidservants in the mansion bring various things to keep warm. Zhang Juzheng stops in the study and takes off the cloak. The servants take the cloak, Withdrew respectfully.

The study room was filled with incense, and there were all kinds of things, porcelain ornaments, calligraphy and paintings. Zhang Juzheng sat down in the study room and took a sip of the hot tea on the servant girl. Meal?"

Zhang Juzheng shook his head and said: "No need, bring those official documents to me here."

The servant nodded, and then put the official document on Zhang Juzheng's desk on his desk. Zhang Juzheng opened the official document, and then began to look at it.

Although it was snowing heavily outside the house, it was less chilly inside the house because of the charcoal fire.

Zhang Juzheng had changed his official uniform a long time ago, and looked at the official document in front of him in his regular uniform. After looking at it, he unconsciously closed his eyes.

Half asleep, half awake, he heard a knock on the study door, Zhang Juzheng was awakened by the knock, and asked with a frown, "Who is it?"

A voice came from outside the door: "The person who went to the appointment."

Zhang Juzheng was taken aback for a moment, then he sat upright on the couch suddenly, some light flashed in his eyes, and then hurriedly got down on the couch, he even forgot to put on his shoes, stretched out his hand to open the door of the study, and saw a person in black clothes amidst the flying snow all over the sky, Still the same as before, he stood at the door, looked at Feixue, and turned around when he heard the door open.

Lightly cupped his hands in front of Zhang Juzheng: "Master Zhang, long time no see."