The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

However, Yan Song didn't care much about the so-called "Across the River during Qingming Festival", and he was more concerned about the system reward points.As a result, after waiting for a long time, the system did not prompt.

Yan Song couldn't help but wonder: "System, logically I should be able to get points, right? Why not?"

The system sounded: "This is a fake, not genuine, so there is no point reward."

Fake?

Yan Song's eyes suddenly turned cold, and it slashed Wang Zhezhai's face like a knife.He suddenly remembered that in normal history, Yan Song was also teased by Wang Zhezhai with a fake on the "Qingming Shanghe Tu" without knowing it.

Yan Song was really angry now.

"Old Yan Ge...you..." Wang Zhezhai was seen with a guilty conscience.

"Is this fake?" Yan Song's voice was cold.

Wang Zhezhai was scared to death, but his face forced to be calm: "Old Yan Ge~~ How could it be fake? It's true."

"Humph!"

Suddenly Yan Song kicked Wang Zhezhai's stomach without warning.

Wang Zhezhai was kicked and fell down, but he couldn't care about it at this time, because Yan Song actually recognized that it was a fake.

This is a disaster.

Yan Song's eyes cut him like a knife: "Give you a chance to hand over the authentic work of "Across the River during Qingming Festival", or you will die!"

As a result, this sentence directly aroused the character of Wang Zhezhai's literati, and shouted bitterly: "Strict thief, I Wang Zhezhai read the book of sages and sages. I can tell you plainly that this is a fake, how can the real product be given to a person like you, that's just a humiliation to it!"

Traitor?humiliation?

Yan Song laughed angrily: "Okay! Have a backbone, right? You will soon know what regret is!"

Yan Song put away the scroll and put it back into the box.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Zhezhai panicked.

"You'll know soon enough, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it." Yan Song sneered and strode out.

Wang Zhezhai had an ominous feeling that Yan Song was going to do something big.

Soon, Yan Song came to the palace.

"Why is Mr. Yan Ge here?" Feng Bao, the little eunuch, asked with his head down and his face down.

Yan Song frowned and said: "In the middle of the year, the emperor mentioned in front of me that he wanted to collect "Along the River During the Qingming Festival", but unfortunately I have not been able to find any traces. Today I finally found the real copy of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival", I am I don't want to delay for a moment, I hurried to come in and dedicate it to the emperor."

""Across the River During Qingming Festival"?" Feng Bao was shocked.

This is an amazing thing. Although Feng Bao has never read any books, "Across the River During Qingming Festival" is very famous, so he naturally knows it.

This time Feng Bao did not dare to delay, and said quickly: "The emperor is in the imperial study now, just in time to review the memorial."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Song had already gone far, and it was unbelievably fast. Feng Bao couldn't help but sigh: "Old Yan Ge is worthy of being the emperor's favored minister, and he is too loyal to the emperor. urgent."

Feng Bao felt that his loyalty to the emperor was not enough, and he felt so ashamed.If he knew the truth, he would probably vomit blood. How could this be loyalty? It's just a black heart!

Yan Song soon arrived at the imperial study, and after being summoned, he met Jiajing.

"Yan Aiqing is here so late, is there something wrong?"

"Happy event, Your Majesty, I have found the "Across the River at Qingming Festival"!"

"Ah~~" Jiajing exclaimed in shock, and the red pen used for reviewing the memorial fell off.

"Quick, show it to me!"

"Your Majesty, please look!"

Yan Song opened the "Along the River During Qingming Festival" as if offering a treasure, and it didn't take long for Jiajing's happy face to start frowning.

"Yan Aiqing, this is a fake." Jiajing stared straight at Yan Song with small eyes, with a sullen look on his face, "Yan Aiqing, are you entertaining me at night?"

"Counterfeit?" Yan Song was shocked, and suddenly shouted injustice: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen didn't know, I thought it was a genuine product. A few days ago, it was rumored that Wang Zhenzhai's family had collected the "Across the River During Qingming Festival", and Wei Chen suddenly sounded the emperor. I said a few months ago that I wanted to keep it, so I went to Lord Wang’s mansion to ask for it for the emperor. But at that time, Lord Wang didn’t agree, even if I said it was for the emperor, he still didn’t agree.”

Yan Song doubled down to add more vinegar, the truth was false.

"He really didn't agree?" Jiajing's face was ashen at this time, just like before the storm.

"He really didn't agree. Even if I brought you out, the emperor, he wouldn't give up the "Across the River at Qingming Festival". He is so ignorant of the emperor, he really deserves to die!" Yan Song said with a look of resentment.

Jiajing's face was already purple, as if a volcano was about to erupt at any time.

"Then what's going on with this fake now?"

"This was just sent by Lord Wang. I was too pleasantly surprised for a while, so I didn't check it much, so I went directly to the palace to announce the good news to the emperor. The minister was guilty and disturbed the emperor."

bang~~~~

"How unreasonable, how dare you ignore me!"

The roar of Emperor Jiajing came from the imperial study, and the guards and eunuchs outside looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

Not long after, the door of the imperial study room slammed open violently.

Eunuch Huang Jin started to shout at a loud voice, and soon left the palace with a large number of internal factory guards and flew to Wang Zhezhai Mansion.

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