Women's clothing in the Ming Dynasty

Not only Zhu Houcong did not expect Yang Tinghe to come out, but even his cabinet friends did not expect it.

Jiajing suddenly panicked. He had only been emperor for less than a year, and the chief minister of the cabinet quit. Now that there are internal and external troubles, how to clean up the mess left by the Zhengde Dynasty? !

So he hurriedly tried to persuade him to stay, his gesture was sincere, but Yang Tinghe seemed to have made up his mind to go, facing all the forces, he didn't seem to change his mind at all.

"Sir, can't you stay for a while longer? It can be said that there is nothing to do now. Without you in the court, everyone doesn't know what to do." Jiajing tried to persuade him for the last time.

Yang Tinghe smiled calmly: "This Daming, except for the emperor, anyone can be gone. The minister is getting old, please resign."

Contrary to what everyone thinks, he really doesn't want to do it any more. From the ignorant editor of Hanlin to the first assistant of Ming Dynasty under one person, he fought Liu Jin, captured Jiang Bin, established a new emperor, established national policies, and went through many experiences. During the four dynasties, his whole life was spent in struggle.

Ever since Jiajing killed Jiang Bin and other traitors without hesitation, it can be said that he has no regrets.

He is tired.

The old minister was so sincere that it would be unreasonable not to let him go, so Zhu Houcong could only watch him leave.

On the day of Yang Tinghe's return home, countless people came to see him off, even to the outskirts of Beijing, they were unwilling to disperse, and in the end it was him who said goodbye to them all in person, so they didn't want to stay anymore.

Looking at the city of Beijing for the last time, thinking that he went to Beijing for the exam at the age of 19, and now he is nearly seventy years old, he couldn't help but sigh, then turned around, and got into the carriage without looking back.

The imperial court of the Ming Dynasty is like a train, everyone is passing by, some people spent their youth in it, and some people lost their lives in it.

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Yang Tinghe left, and the mountain that was pressing on Zhu Houcong's head was removed. He must have given a sigh of relief.It's a pity that this breath is not over yet, things are flooding in like a tide.

Whether you like it or not, you have to admit that Yang Tinghe's superb methods and outstanding talents are among the best in the entire history of Ming Dynasty.With him around, the court seemed to have a pinnacle of stability, and the cabinet was operating efficiently. But now, when he returned to his hometown, people in the court immediately became agitated.

Press the gourd to float the ladle, every day there is something to do here or there, Zhu Houcong is so busy that he has lost a lot of weight, his small face has become the size of a palm, and there is a ring of blisters around his mouth .

What made him even more troubled was that when Yang Tinghe resigned, there was no one to take the position of chief assistant!After all, in the current situation, anyone would feel that Yang Ge was always forced to leave by the little emperor and his cronies, and everyone couldn't help but feel sad.The original elders went to college almost at the same time, and they were not interested in the position of chief assistant.

"Okay! You don't deserve it! Then I will do it myself!" Zhu Houcong said viciously with a grim face.So he does the work of several people by himself, gets up earlier than chickens, sleeps later than dogs, and works more than donkeys!When Li Chengfeng pulled the little emperor out of a pile of memorials, he almost didn't recognize this haggard and bleak boy.

Going on like this is not an option, so Huang Jin was ordered to take good care of Zhu Houcong, and Li Chengfeng left the palace.

Putting on men's clothes, he knocked on Yang Yiqing's door.

When Yang Yiqing heard the report of a handsome little Taoist priest visiting, he thought it was just someone, and wondered why he came back to find him.Thinking that the other party is disguised as a man, although she is a monk, but if it is rumored that private meetings are always bad, she simply called his old wife Hu Shi over.

When Hu learned about this legendary female Taoist priest, she was also very interested in it, so she agreed to take a look together.

So when Li Chengfeng entered the room, he saw the old couple sitting upright in the hall, looking at him with a smile.

"Pindao has met Master Yang and Mrs. Yang. I wish you both a long life and good health." Li Chengfeng hurriedly saluted. Now that Li Chengfeng is a real person from Yuci, he is the head teacher of Taoism all over the country. It stands to reason that even if he sees the emperor, he doesn't have to bow down.But he has needs from others, and he admires Yang Yiqing's character and knowledge, so it's always right to be sweet.

Sure enough, the two people's affection increased greatly, especially Hu's.She has been married to Yang Yiqing for many years and has no children, and she has a very strong relationship. Yang Yiqing does not want to take a concubine, and this is what she regrets most.Seeing such a handsome and polite young man suddenly, thinking of her daughter, she couldn't help loving him for a moment, and hurriedly asked him to get up.

Li Chengfeng climbed up the pole smoothly, and was complimented again. His speech was witty and knowledgeable, which made the two elders laugh from ear to ear.

It took a long time for Yang Yiqing to ask: "The real person came to me, he didn't come here to talk to the little old man, right? When is it worth your trip?"

People treated him so well, it would be unreasonable for him to go around in circles.So Li Chengfeng thought for a moment and said: "To be honest, the poor Taoist came this time to ask Mr. Yang to be the chief assistant of the cabinet, so as to relieve His Majesty's worries."

There was a moment of silence in the room.Yang Yiqing shied away: "The head of the Taoist thinks highly of me. I just entered the cabinet not long ago, and I was an official who was released before. How can I surpass Jiang Mian, Mao Ji, and the others, and become the chief assistant? If it is possible, you can go find someone else." Bar."

"Master Yang is too modest. In terms of seniority, you have been an official for fifty years, and you are a veteran during the Chenghua period; in terms of achievements, you have led the frontier, resisted foreign enemies for many years, and served three books. Go. I think you must be the chief assistant." This is not flattery, it's all Li Chengfeng's heartfelt words, and Yang Yiqing can indeed be regarded as a vassal minister.

But the other party still disagreed, Li Chengfeng gritted his teeth and began to sell miserably.He squeezed his thigh secretly, and said with reddened eyes: "Now that the new emperor is enthroned, Yang Ting and Lord Yang will retire and return home. It is good that he is gone. The poor emperor works hard for state affairs every day. He is young and prone to stubbornness. Few people wait to see his jokes, and want to make a career for others to see, and now they have not closed their eyes for two days and two nights. If this continues, I am afraid that it will not take long before the body will not be able to hold on. Pindao Fei People in the temple, but also know how to repay kindness, so I ask Master Yang to help the emperor for the sake of the world!"

It was originally a show, but as he talked, recalling Zhu Houcong's pale and haggard appearance, Li Chengfeng was really sad from it.

Yang Yiqing is not a cold-blooded person either. Hearing his miserable words, he couldn't help feeling compassionate. After all, it was not very good for the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty to deal with the little emperor who had just turned 15 years old.But going to be the chief assistant now is tantamount to breaking up with Yang Tinghe's old department. This is not a joke, so he is still hesitant.

Seeing that it was useless to ask for it, Li Chengfeng saw that it was getting late outside, so he left in frustration.

Just when Yang Yiqing thought that the matter had finally come to an end, on the second day, at the same time, he came again, then on the third day, and on the fourth day... This female Taoist priest unexpectedly came to show her hospitality every day for a month.In the end, Mrs. Hu felt a little embarrassed, and when she was sleeping at night, she poked the people around her: "I said, otherwise, you should promise that child to be the chief assistant."

"Don't talk nonsense, what do you know, you woman! Do you know how chaotic the situation in the court is now? It's all a mess, whoever is unlucky." Yang Yiqing rolled his eyes and mocked his old wife.

Mrs. Hu also lost her temper: "Hey, you old bastard, who told me every day before that he felt that his talent was underappreciated and that he would not be able to wait to be reused. Now I will do it for you as a high-ranking official for nothing. What are you pretending to be here! That kid Jinghua I beg you so much, why are you putting on airs!"

Yang Yiqing hummed dissatisfied: "Maybe it's just for the emperor to pretend, once I agree, the little girl won't come here."

"What nonsense! Look at that child's intelligence and benevolence, it's definitely not like this. If he wasn't a monk, I would have adopted him as a goddaughter." Mrs. Hu couldn't understand her husband's tone of voice, directly Arched, squeezed him to the side of the bed.When Hu was young, she was also a lady of a scholarly family. Later, she followed Yang Yiqing to the northwest frontier for decades, and developed a sturdy temperament and great strength.Yang Yiqing couldn't squeeze his wife at all, so he could only sit beside the bed aggrievedly, facing up with big dark circles under his eyes the next day.

As a result, after that, Li Chengfeng didn't come again, and Yang Yiqing naturally ended up complaining to Mrs. Hu.After a few days, the husband and wife felt that the food was not good enough. Just when Yang Yiqing was almost forced by his wife to visit the little Taoist priest, Li Chengfeng unexpectedly came to visit again.

Not only did they come, but they also brought a carload of gifts.Yang Yiqing was naturally happy in his heart, but he still had to put on an appearance on the surface, calmly said: "I thought, you little Taoist sees that begging for help is useless, so you just don't come."

Mrs. Hu gave him a hard look, then turned her head and took Li Chengfeng's hand kindly: "My good boy, don't listen to his nonsense, what have you been up to these days, and what else have you brought, quickly take it back."

"No, it's worthless. Xiaodao heard that you and the boss miss the Huojing persimmons that you ate when you were working in Shaanxi. Unfortunately, they are not available in Beijing. I just asked someone to bring a batch. I was worried that it would not be easy to store, so I made it myself. Order persimmons, I brought you all of them." Li Chengfeng said with a smile, and then added: "But persimmons are not easy to digest, you two should take it easy."

Mrs. Hu couldn't help but be moved, the transportation is inconvenient now, the Huojing persimmons are far away in Lintong, and the output is small, even in Shaanxi back then it was not easy to eat, so I don't know how much money and material resources were spent transporting so many.What is even more rare is that children have this kind of heart.

At night, Yang Yiqing gnawed on a persimmon while listening to his old wife's nagging, but in the end he couldn't beat him, so he went to reveal to the emperor that he could serve as chief assistant.I lamented in my heart, thinking that I had been an official for many years, and I hadn't seen any big scenes, but I fell on a cart of persimmons.

Jiajing was overjoyed, and quickly appointed Yang Yiqing as the chief assistant of the cabinet, plus the prince and grand teacher, the Jinshen Palace University scholar, and even the Hu family were awarded.

Yang Yiqing is also worthy of being a sage in the imperial court, and all kinds of government affairs can be easily grasped. With his help, the burden on Zhu Houcong's body is suddenly much lighter.

He also knew that Li Chengfeng had made great efforts in the middle these days, and he was grateful in his heart, but he didn't know what to do, so he swiped a pen and gave him a 22-character title.You must know that the more characters in the ancient title, the more respectful it is, but in history, the title granted by Ming Chengzu to the 44th generation of Tianshi Zhang Yuqing in Longhushan only had eight characters. Now the title of Li Chengfeng can be said to shock the whole family of Taoists.

What's more, when the decree was sent to the cabinet, the chief assistant even agreed! ?The Taoist priests looked indifferent, hehe, as long as you monarchs and ministers are happy.

The author has something to say: The twenty-character title in the article was given to him by Emperor Jiajing in history. Let me show you his naming style

Three track numbers.

For the first time, he proclaimed himself "Ling Xiao Shang Qing Lei Yuan Yang Miao Yi Fei Yuan Zhenjun";

The second time is "Jiutian Hongjiao Puji living beings palm yin and yang meritorious deeds Dao Siren Ziji Immortal Weng Yiyang Daoist Yuan Xuxuan should open up and subdue demons Loyal and filial emperor";

The third time is "Taishang Daluo Tianxian Ziji Changsheng Shengzhi Zhao Lingtong Sanyuan Zheng Ying Yuxu Chief Supervisor Wulei Dazhen Xuandujing Wanshou Emperor".

Do the gods really remember so many words ORZ