The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Generally, those whose official positions are not high enough, or whose victories are not big enough, are not eligible for this honor.

At this time, it was already December in the cold winter, the wind was bitter, and there was light snow in the sky.

In this severe cold weather, the crown prince led all civil and military officials here to wait for Yan Song's triumphant return and perform a grand welcome ceremony in the suburbs.

To the surprise of the civil and military officials, the emperor 420 did not order the prince to participate in the suburban welcome ceremony, but this time the prince was uncharacteristically enthusiastic, not only all the princelings appeared, but also made a big fuss, lest people in the world would not know Yan Song's plan to suppress the Japanese pirates Great feat.

Hundreds of officials talked about it.

"Huh? Did His Royal Highness take the wrong medicine?"

"Usually I'm busy belittling Mr. Yan Ge and taking credit, why today..."

"Well, something is really wrong."

"Look at his expression, as if he has eaten bee excrement, it seems that Yan Song's credit is all his."

"Recently, the emperor hasn't summoned him very often, and all parties are keeping him at arm's length. I think the prince is dead."

The discussions of the officials drifted into the prince's ears from time to time.

The prince's mouth twitched twice.

Your sister, these bastards who see the wind and the wind, see that the prince is not very popular, so they all look like this.

snort!

When the lonely king's plan succeeds, let's see how you kneel and lick me!

A twisted grin flashed across the prince's face.

As soon as Yan Song and others approached, a total of 21 cannons rang out, and then hundreds of colorfully dressed priests in Changyin Pavilion sang "Xuanwu Virtuous Victory Ode" together, which was really lively.

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Chapter 1502 When I returned to Beijing and saw a bunch of actors, I miss it [8]

Seeing Yan Song's appearance, the prince was extremely enthusiastic, jumped off the stage, strode over, held Yan Song's hand tightly, and tears of excitement flowed from his eyes:

"Old Yan Ge, wow! This time you really cleared up a big confidant for me, Daming! The lonely king had misunderstood you before, but now I know that it is truly wise for the father to favor you alone! "

Yan Song was not used to it for a while, and was a little confused.

What's the matter, prince?

Have you eaten shit?Why do you have such a good attitude?

Yan Song faintly felt that it was a little too good.

The prince winked.

Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng personally carried a plaque and a set of court dress crowns, and sent them up.

It was Jiajing's own handwriting [Pillar of the Country], as well as the gold book, forehead crown, and court clothes that sealed Yan Song as the Taifu of the Ming Dynasty.

When Yan Song saw the plaque, the corner of his mouth twitched.

I go?

Jiajing, you bastard, with that broken calligraphy, write me a plaque, and send me away without spending a tael of silver?

There is also the position of Taifu, alas, this Taifu is in charge of agriculture in the world, you gave me this position, do you intend to let me engage in new rural construction?

However, the king dare not say goodbye.

Yan Song was MMP in his heart, and with a smile on his face, he accepted this "gift" that was light and affectionate.

"Father is waiting for you in the main hall, and the prisoner presentation ceremony will be held at the Meridian Gate later." The prince pretended to be affectionate and smiled.

Yan Song felt that the prince had changed.

"Dog, you have changed..."

Although the prince was bad before, his badness was within Yan Song's predictable track.

The prince is the kind of idiot who has nothing to gain, and bad things are written on his face.

But this time when he saw the prince again, Yan Song couldn't figure it out.

"These two dogs, have you upgraded after holding back the water at home?" Yan Song secretly laughed.

What happened to the prince?

Yan Song looked at Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng, and found that these two guys were also confused by the prince's abnormality. Obviously, the prince's thoughts were not even told to these two confidants.

Yan Song had a question mark in his heart, but he didn't have time to ask in detail, and went straight to the palace.

In the palace, the newly renovated main hall shines brightly in the sun, making it even more magnificent and royal.

Jiajing's face was full of spring breeze, looking at Yan Song who hadn't seen him for almost a year.

During the Spring Festival of the 26th year of Jiajing, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the disaster of Japanese pirates broke out intensively, and Jiajing Longyan was furious.Yan Songcai was ordered to go out of Beijing to serve as Minister of Jinghai, to control the army and horses of the five provinces, and to be in charge of the war against Japan.

Today, it is already December in the middle of winter, and another year comes from winter to spring.

During this year, Jiajing and Yan Song, good friends, only kept in touch with each other through Hongyan's transmission of letters and secret reports, and were often interrupted by the princelings. When they saw each other today, they were very emotional...

Jiajing stood up, walked in front of Yan Song, looked up and down for a while, and then said with tears in his eyes: "Yan Aiqing!"

Yan Song had an expression of a courtier's admiration for the king, as pious as he could be, and he had already burst into tears and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty!"