No, within a few days, Jiajing, this lazy bastard, couldn't take it anymore, and started begging himself to come out of the mountain?

Oh, how can it be so easy?

It's just a mere imperial prison, where Shen Yiguan was arrested and demoted to a higher level?

What a big loss to those bureaucratic and landlord classes with unfathomable power?

jail?Just release an imperial edict.

Downgrade?Just get promoted again.

Yan Song can conclude that judging from Jiajing's measures to deal with these bureaucrats, he has not made up his mind to turn against the bureaucratic landlord class in an all-round way.

Pick it up heavily, put it down gently, the thunder is loud and the rain is little, it's just a gesture for yourself to see.

Mr. Benge, is he such a foolish person?

The reason why Yan Song temporarily abdicated was to warn and threaten Jiajing—do you care about these people?If you don't care about it and don't deal with it severely, I will stop playing.

Since ancient times, courtiers have always been respectful to the emperor, who dares to play like this?

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Chapter 1886 Yan Aiqing, you are really naughty [2]

In normal times, if any official, even the first-rank official, dared to threaten Jiajing like this, Jiajing would send him to prison without saying a word...

but!

There is one person who is an exception among exceptions!

That is Yan Song.

Today, Yan Song is no longer just a powerful official.

He no longer needs to live on Jiajing's breath.

In fact, Yan Song wanted to clean up the bureaucratic landlords like Shen Yiguan, and it didn't take much effort to destroy them.

But Yan Song just didn't do anything, it would make him infamy.

I'm moving bricks for your old Zhu's house and doing hard work. If someone blows up my ass, you don't care about it, old Zhu?

I don't care anymore.

Jiajing was caught off guard by Yan Song's mouthful of tainted milk.

This is the emperor and the first assistant, secretly competing, arm wrestling.

The emperor wanted the horse to run, but he didn't want the horse to eat grass. He wanted to use the bureaucratic landlord class to check and balance Yan Song, so that Yan Song felt threatened at all times, and let him know that he, the chief assistant, was still under his control .Otherwise, the threat from people like Shen Yiguan will become a butcher knife that kills Yan Song.

But Yan Song didn't like this at all.

Hehe, you still want to treat me like a cow?I stopped playing.

If you have the ability, you Jiajing can handle Li Zicheng + Zhang Xianzhong + Nurhachi + Philip II by yourself?

In this troubled world, you, Jiajing, need more from me, Yan Song, than in Jiajing's prosperous age!

Sure enough, within a few days, Jiajing was forced to give in, and wrote such a handwritten letter full of praise for Yan Song.

It's a pity that what Yan Song wants are real dry goods, not these fake ones.

He just opened his eyes, glanced at Jiajing's handwriting very "weakly", sighed and said consciously: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... your evaluation of my minister is really too high... your kindness to me , it is really high in the sky, deeper than the sea... 5555..."

Yan Song, a playwright, began to perform, tearing up...

Hearing that Bao Zheng and Yang Bo looked at each other, they couldn't help smiling, admiring Jiajing in their hearts.

Speaking of routines, the emperor is still wise.

Before they left, Jiajing called the three of them away, and said earnestly: "Yan Aiqing is loyal to the country and has done so many good things, but she still has to be criticized by villains in the court, slandered by all kinds of rumors, worried, slandered and ridiculed. This illness is three-thirds a disease and seven-points a heart disease. I wrote him a banner, let him honor his ancestors, and hang it on his lintel, hoping that he can ignore the past and come back to preside over the overall situation."

Jiajing splashed ink and wrote such a banner to Yan Song on the spot, using it as a trump card for the three of them to persuade Yan Song.

Jiajing asked Huang Jin to pack this thing, and said in a mysterious and swearing way: "This thing is a wonderful plan I gave you. If Yan Aiqing can come back directly, don't give it to him... It's useless to persuade him, Take it out and give it to him.”

Jiajing and the three of them thought that this banner written by the emperor himself would be a shot in the arm for any courtier!Super poisonous milk!

After the chicken blood was spattered and the tainted milk was sucked, even the dying courtiers summoned by the king of hell can jump up and continue to work for the emperor.

After Yan Song saw this banner, he would be so moved that he would burn inside his body and tears would fill his eyes. Even if he only breathed a sigh of relief, he would hold on to get up: "Help me up, I can still fight Li Zicheng and Nurhachi for another 300 rounds!"

Unfortunately, Jiajing and the three of them are too young.

Yan Song doesn't have the idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor that the imperial power is supreme, why don't you die in Jiajing?

You gave me so many grievances before, and you just want to write a few bad words, and you want to trick me back to move bricks for you?

dream!

This pavilion's Lao Pengci succeeded, if I don't give 100 million, I won't be able to get up at all!

The three of them were proud of themselves, but Yan Song suddenly changed the topic and said leisurely: "But, I really can't get up..."

Bao Zheng is embarrassed.

Yang Bo 囧.

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