Chapter 92 The Tight Net of Confucius Mansion [4]

"Old Yan Ge, I want to give you a toast!"

"Elder Yan Ge, this banquet is too hasty and may not suit your taste, please forgive me."

"Elder Yan, the lower officials have always respected you, Mr. Ge..."

At this time, Yan Song was in a restaurant in Jinan Prefecture, and the whole restaurant was driven out. Now everyone who eats and drinks here are officials from Shandong, and they are all high-ranking, and the magistrate is the lowest. level.

Zhang Quanshan, the governor of Shandong, brought all the officials to toast Yan Song with great enthusiasm.

"Hey..." Yan Song suddenly sighed and put down the wine glass.

The officials looked at each other, not knowing why Yan Song was sighing, but Zhang Quanshan, the political envoy, summoned the courage and asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Yan Ge, why are you sighing?"

Yan Song looked like he was "worried about the world": "This banquet has countless delicious wines and delicacies, and it must have cost a lot of money, but when I think about it all the way, I was starving and dying, and the people were in dire straits. Where are you in the mood to eat..."

All the officials froze for a while.

Looking at Yan Song, their eyes were full of weirdness. The thoughts in their hearts were translated as the following.

[Old Yan Ge, I am dissatisfied with what you are pretending to be. 】

[Old Yan Ge, we are all corrupt officials and treacherous officials, so there is no need to play this kind of loyal minister drama, right? 】

[You Yan Ge is always an official who worries about the world?I don't read much, don't lie to me. 】

[Aiya~~ As expected of Mr. Yan Ge, his political consciousness is so high, he didn't forget to pretend to be a loyal minister even at this time.The gap, no wonder I always fail to get promoted, I learned it. 】

Yan Song saw what they were saying from his mind reading skills, and he almost vomited blood. Who or what is pretending, I am really full of sympathy for the people, okay?

However, in these inner words, Yan Song heard a different thing, and the translation is like this:

[My lord is really so shameless, this forced me to cover my face! 】

Yan Song looked around and saw an official dressed as a military general. He had a handsome face and a slender body. He was not a burly and powerful figure, but had the style of a literary general.

Yan Song spat out a mouthful of blood again. This bastard is definitely Zhang Ren, the military general drawn by the system. I am worried that the people are telling the truth, hey, he is definitely not pretending!

Yan Song thought about it, forget it, there's nothing to say with these bastard officials, anyway, I don't want to play some kind of harmony and friendship with them today, I just need to use mind reading to distinguish who is from the Confucius mansion among these people, as long as they are Confucius's, all removed.

So, Yan Song, who was next, smiled and did not refuse the toasts of the officials, and even took the initiative to talk and drink to the officials who didn't toast him, which made those officials flattered.

[That's right, this is the normal Lord Yan, it's not right to pretend just now. 】

[Seeing that Master Yan is back to normal, I finally feel relieved. 】

[Master Yan really has a thick skin, I have to continue to study. 】

Hearing these words, Yan Song felt a stomachache and was held back: "I really didn't pretend, I really didn't!"

A staggered, harmonious and perfect banquet ended like this, and the officials lowered their guard a little, left the restaurant in a drunken sedan chair, and went home to sleep with their concubine.

Under the escort of Jin Yiwei, Yan Song returned to the Yubin Mansion, which was arranged for Yan Song by the Jinan Commissioner. Flowers will open early here.

Dongchang is in charge of Yan Song's safety, so we conducted a lot of inspections here first, so as not to have any underground organs, and a thief would kill Yan Ge at night, then Dongchang would make a big joke.

After Yan Song returned to the mansion drunk, he immediately woke up and summoned thousands of households in the East Factory: "There are two underground entrances and exits in this garden~garden, under the rockery in the back garden~garden and under the bed of the third wing. ."

Thousands of households in the East Factory almost fell to their knees without being scared to death.

Yan Song grabbed him and said, "You are the only people that this official can use with confidence. You can ignore this official's neglect this time, and don't make mistakes next time."

Thousands of households in the East Factory kowtowed again and again: "I will destroy the passage immediately..."

Yan Song rolled his eyes: "You idiot, don't destroy it, you will startle the snakes. You arrange some people to guard here, and let everyone pay attention, don't let people set fire to disturb."

Thousands of households in the East Factory: "It's an adult, and I will arrange it right away?"

After Qianhu left, Yan Song sighed.

This Jinan is really Longtan Tiger's Den. Yan Song used his mind-reading technique to find out when he was drinking. Among these officials, there are at least 45 officials belonging to the Confucius House or officials who have a major involvement with the Confucius House, accounting for almost half of the officials. , and Zhang Quanshan, the top leader of Shandong's political envoy, is a native of Shandong. He also has a concubine who is from the Confucian mansion.Even Yan Song's newly drawn-out military commander Zhang Ren had more than 070 taels of bribes with the Confucius Mansion.

And other officials, more or less involved with the Confucius Mansion, either in exchange of interests or accepting bribes.

There are only a dozen or so people who have absolutely nothing to do with the Confucius Mansion. It's not that they don't want to be related, but that their positions are too scumbag to be associated with the Confucius Mansion.

This is the capital of a province, run by the Confucius family to the point of being impervious to water.

At this time, Yan Song couldn't help but take a look at the political envoys who had been transferred from the imperial court to Shandong, and found that all of them had no good end. After three years in office, Jingcha (the triennial official assessment of the world, presided over by the Ministry of Officials) The results were not well received.

"The water is deep~"

Yan Song was a little suspicious, if he hadn't read minds and hadn't drawn generals, would he have been embarrassed by this Confucius Mansion in Shandong and left Shandong in a daze.

Originally, Yan Song wanted to write a memorial to inform Emperor Jiajing of the disaster he saw along the way in Shandong, but now, Yan Song felt that he had to be careful, because he could not guarantee whether the memorial could be sent out, and maybe he didn't know if the package was dropped in the middle.

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Chapter 93 Kill Yan Song! 【5】

Capital.

Just when Yan Song was surrounded by enemies in Shandong, there was a big movement in the capital.

Everything has to start with the construction of the new city, because the interests involved are too great, and there are always a few nobles and officials who can't help but reach out and use improper means to obtain super benefits.

It's a pity that they underestimate the sea cannon. This sea cannon not only dares to fight the emperor, but also has amazing investigation ability. They quickly found a few officials who killed a few people because of their too long hands. After checking the evidence, the official beheaded the official before anyone in the court could react.

That move is quick and easy.

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