Time travel, sell Tang poems at the beginning

The matter between Yang Fan and Zhang Qing'er aroused heated discussion in Fengyang City. The vast majority of the people sympathized with Zhang Qing'er's criticism of Yang Fan. Of course, many people did not take it seriously and thought Yang Fan's behavior was normal.

As a modern man, Lin Feng had seen this kind of thing many times. He only wanted to vent his anger by publishing it in the newspaper, but Gu Zhang's actions actually raised the matter to the level of official governance and the state.

As the saying goes, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. As Yang Fan was ranked second in the new department and was a role model for the scholars of Dayan, he must have matching virtues, otherwise he would be burdened by his fame.

Two days later.

Li Zhengfang, Yang Mansion.

After Yang Fan came back from the Hanlin Academy, he locked himself in the study. He knew that his official career was over, and he started to drink to drown his sorrows in despair.

"Dong dong dong..."

On this day, as soon as Yang Fan woke up from his sleep, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the study.

"Young Master, Eunuch Chen from the palace has come to convey the order. He is waiting in the living room now."

"I know, I'll be there right away."

What was supposed to come finally came. Yang Fan immediately got up and changed clothes. He started to arrange his makeup in front of the glass mirror, and then came to the living room.

Eunuch Chen, who came to Yang Mansion to convey the order, immediately said when he saw Yang Fan, "Yang Fan from Hanlin Academy will take the order."

Yang Fan bowed his hands respectfully, "I accept the order!"

"By God's blessing, the emperor issued an edict: In ancient times, prosperous times depended on virtuous ministers, and virtuous ministers were of noble moral character and outstanding ability. Yang Fan of the Hanlin Academy had shortcomings in virtue and was not suitable for serving as an official. He was temporarily retained as a Jinshi and repatriated to his hometown to see the effect. I admire this!"

Yang Fan passed the imperial edict with both hands, "My lord, accept the edict and thank me!"

"Yang Hanlin tidy up and go back early! As long as you can change your ways, there is still hope for the future. Our family has to go elsewhere to announce the decree, so we'll leave first!"

"Congratulations to Eunuch Chen!"

Eunuch Chen nodded, turned and left Yang Mansion.

Yang Fan looked at the imperial edict in his hand. He knew that his career was completely over. Thinking of Zhang Qing'er's kindness to him, Yang Fan raised his hand and slapped himself hard in the mouth.

If he had known why he would do so today, Yang Fan regretted it at this moment. If only he had not been greedy for power, but had devoted himself to marrying Zhang Qing'er as his wife!

It's a pity that he can never go back. Now that his career is ruined, Zhang Qing'er can no longer forgive himself. Yang Fan suddenly thought of suicide in despair.

Li Shun, the steward of the Yang Mansion, saw his young master's face pale, and said with a worried expression: "Young master, although you no longer have an official position, you still have the title of Jinshi. Eunuch Chen's words are what your majesty means, and the imperial edict says Let’s see the effects, and I think as long as you perform well in Lanzhou, His Majesty will never forget you, so you must not give up!”

Li Shun's words immediately awakened Yang Fan. Yes, I still have a teacher. As long as the teacher is willing to help me speak in front of His Majesty, maybe it won't be long before I can become an official again.

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, "Uncle Li, you pack your things at home first. I have to go out for something. When I come back, we will set off back to Lanzhou."

"Yes, Master!"

Yang Fan quickly left Yang Mansion and just after leaving Li Zhengfang, he saw a public carriage parked on the side of the road. He took a closer look and saw that it was public carriage No. 5, so he immediately paid and got on the bus.

A quarter of an hour later, the public carriage arrived at Chengtianmen Street. After Yang Fan got off the bus, he quickly walked towards the Gu Mansion. From a distance, he saw Eunuch Chen leading people to leave. A large group of spectators gathered outside the gate of the Gu Mansion. Fengyang people.

"It's so gratifying that Academician Gu has been promoted to Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs!"

"Yes, yes! Mr. Gu took charge of the Ministry of Personnel at the age of forty, which is enough to show that His Majesty regards him highly. Maybe he will be able to join the cabinet in the near future!"

"The Minister of the Ministry of Personnel is a second-rank official in the imperial court. Even if Mr. Gu cannot enter the cabinet, the Gu family will still be prosperous for decades."

……

Listening to the discussion of the people around him, Yang Fan's face lit up. If his teacher was promoted, wouldn't he have more chances to become an official again?

Yang Fan walked through the crowd and walked directly towards the gate of Gu's Mansion. As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by the guard, "Stop, this is the Jiaming County Duke's Mansion. If you want to go in, you must first submit a greeting card. Only if the Lord agrees can you Get in."

Yang Fan pointed at his nose, "Me! Yang Fan! Master Gu's student! I came here often before, but you don't recognize me anymore?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang. The eldest lady has already given instructions to revoke your privilege of entering and exiting the palace freely. If you want to enter the palace, you must follow the rules and submit a greeting card first."

Yang Fan was in such a hurry that he was about to send a greeting card, so he immediately said, "I don't have a greeting card. I wonder if I can come into the house and help spread the word?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, the rules are the rules. If you haven't prepared a greeting card, then please go back and prepare a greeting card before coming back."

"I am Master Gu's student, are you sure you want to do this?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, we are also acting under orders. If we let you in, we can't afford to be blamed by the eldest lady."

At this moment, Bao Dafu, the steward of the Gu Mansion, walked out of the palace. Yang Fan looked happy and immediately said, "Steward Bao, I'm here to meet the teacher. Please ask them to let me in."

Bao Dafu quickly came to Yang Fan, "Mr. Yang, I asked me to bring you a message. From now on, you are not allowed to call him teacher. You are not qualified to be my student. Go back to Lanzhou and live a good life." Go!"

After Bao Dafu finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the palace.

"Mr. Yang, I have already spoken. Please leave immediately."

Yang Fan never expected that the teacher who always treated him like a nephew would abandon him when he needed help the most.

The last hope was gone. At this moment, Yang Fan felt that the sky was falling.

Why is this happening? Could it be that the teacher’s love and care for me before were all fake? Yang Fan walked aimlessly on the street, thinking about all the things that had happened recently.

Yang Fan suddenly thought of something. Could it be that the teacher did everything?

It is very possible that if the teacher wants me to marry into the Gu family, he will definitely send someone to investigate his background. After learning about himself and Zhang Qing'er, he took the initiative to report to His Majesty the righteous annihilation of the relationship, and then stepped on my shoulders to sit on the high position of the Minister of Civil Affairs. Finally, Kick me away again.

Yang Fan suddenly felt that he was the biggest fool in the world. He was betrayed and helped count money. Thinking of Zhang Qing'er's kindness to him, he immediately felt regretful. If God could give him another chance, he vowed to treat him well. Zhang Qinger.

Perhaps it was Yang Fan's regret that moved heaven. Yang Fan looked up and saw that he had arrived at the entrance of Zhangji Silk and Satin Store without knowing it.

Just at this moment, Zhang Qing'er came out of the store holding a piece of silk. The two met unexpectedly on the street, and their eyes were fixed on the spot.

Zhang Song suddenly came out of the store and shouted loudly when he saw her: "Yang Fan, you have the nerve to come to my sister? Qing'er, you go back to the store first."

Zhang Qing'er nodded and turned back to the silk and satin shop.

"Yang Fan, you kid! You won't know who you are as soon as you climb a high branch. Aren't you going to sever ties with me, Zhang Jiaen? Then why are you here? Walk around and never let me see you, otherwise Don’t blame me for being rude to you.”

By now, it was too late for Yang Fan to say anything. He cupped his hands with an apologetic expression, turned around and left silently...