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Chapter 1,201 The Immortal enlightens the "Stubborn Stone"(2/2)

You will eventually fall into the trap of evil!"

He does not force people around him to work hard, but the concept of non-concept must be established, and doing something and not doing something is the basis for resisting the erosion of filth.

Jiuye really had no scruples in this regard. Seeing this man's serious expression, he was stunned: "You've learned a lesson!"

Li Yan's expression returned to calm, and he thought for a while and said: "Yan Shifan does have the opportunity to practice. He compares himself to a 'stubborn stone' and hopes to enlighten him, so let it be. It's just that the son of the elder will stay in my house for a long time."

There will be many people outside for a few days, I’m afraid I won’t be able to bear it!”



"Why hasn't Mr. Xiao Ge come out yet? He's not really practicing in there, is he?"

Yan Maoqing, who had been waiting outside the Tianshi Mansion for a long time, was so anxious that he was about to smoke.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Regarding the re-establishment of the Jiangnan Weaving Bureau, a tacit understanding in the court has been reached.

The eunuch Yang Jinshui of Bingbi came forward as the Supervisor of Ceremony in the Inner Dynasty. Naturally, the Yan Party was responsible for the Outer Dynasty, sweeping Hu Zongxian and others out of Zhejiang and firmly occupying the gold mine.

As a result, at the critical moment, the core figures of the Yan Party actually came over... to practice Taoism?

Isn't this nonsense?

Yan Maoqing walked around outside the mansion for a long time, walking around and around, and wanted to knock on the door several times. In the end, he did not dare to offend, and gritted his teeth and said: "Go back to Yan's mansion!"

The wedding was approaching, and there was a lot of joy inside and outside Yan's mansion. Many Yan Party officials also came to congratulate her.

Yan Maoqing, as Yan Song's adopted son and half master, greeted him all the way and walked to the inner house.

Until he was stopped midway by Zhao Wenhua, who was also helping arrange Luo's marriage: "Brother Jingqing, why are you walking in such a hurry?"

This person has lost power. Yan Maoqing didn't like to talk to him and asked directly: "Where is your lord?"

Zhao Wenhua said: "I am resting in the study."

Yan Maoqing hurriedly cupped his hands and left quickly. Zhao Wenhua's eyes darkened, he stayed for a while, tried his best to smile, and greeted the guests again.

When Yan Maoqing came to the study, his footsteps slowed down because Yan Song, who was covered with a blanket, was taking a nap.

Yan Maoqing came to his side and whispered: "My lord! My lord!"

Yan Song's turbid eyes opened and he stared for a moment, then came back to his senses and said slowly: "Jing Qing...what's the matter?"

The chief minister of the cabinet really fell asleep just now.

These days, Yan Song is busy with his marriage to Xu Jie. He must not only show Xu Ge's obedient attitude to the courtiers, but also not let His Majesty feel that the cabinet ministers are too united and monolithic. He must also create some conflicts appropriately to make Jin Yiwei's side

It's very difficult to figure out the scale.

If Yan Shifan didn't have a strange illness, he would be able to help a lot. But when Yan Song heard about the angry incident a few days ago, he knew that his son could not be counted on for the time being, so he made many arrangements for Yan Dang's affairs.

Come on, I’m really, really tired.

Even with the same longevity, Yan Song's body is still not as good as Wu Zetian's, and she doesn't have the political energy that can still suppress everyone in the court without moving even when she is nearly eighty years old.

Because Yan Maoqing knew this, he wanted to welcome Mr. Xiaoge back more and more. He said straight to the point: "Sir, does Brother Donglou really intend to stay in Tianshi Mansion for a long time? How can this be done... He is Mr. Xiaoge, and he is with Tianshi.

To come so close is against His Majesty's taboo!"

Yan Song sighed lightly: "It is indeed a taboo, but not for this reason..."

The housekeeper came back yesterday and brought shocking news: Yan Shifan actually wanted to learn Taoism from Li Tianshi. At that time, he knew it was going to be bad.

Of course Yan Song knew that Yan Shifan must have other motives, but outsiders did not know that. What was particularly concerning was Jiajing's attitude.

In terms of purpose, no matter how vague Jiajing's words were, Yan Shifan was able to figure out the true intention keenly with his intelligence and always followed his wishes.

But in other respects, since Yan Song was transferred back to the center and has been in contact with Jiajing for nearly twenty years, he has become more aware of the extremely possessive nature of this heavenly master. The position of that heavenly master in Jiajing's heart is so extraordinary.

How can a minister compete with the emperor?

Yan Shifan was confused by the authorities, and Yan Maoqing was also confused by the onlookers. He only thought that the emperor's balancing skills had been challenged. After being denied by Yan Song, he was stunned and said in annoyance: "No matter what, Mr. Xiao Ge must come back, otherwise we will have no backbone."

!”

Yan Song said slowly and authentically: "Are you worried about changes in the Jiangnan Weaving Bureau?"

Yan Maoqing hurriedly said: "Yes, not long after Hu Zongxian became governor, he has already won over officials from all over the southeast. If he cannot be transferred this time, it will be a big problem!"

"Hu Ruzhen is a talented person, and her methods are not pedantic. It is a pity that she was not used by us..."

Yan Song sighed softly and made a suggestion: "Then give more profits to the palace."

Yan Maoqing's expression changed: "Sir, we have been busy taking care of everything, and we have given up huge profits!"

"A blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise!"

Yan Song said earnestly and sincerely: "Both you and Qing'er are rich and glorious, and the house is full of gold and jade. Why do you need to ask for too much? Only by giving more benefits to the palace can you be stable!"

Yan Maoqing saw this person's firm tone and did not dare to argue. Only Nuonuo responded: "Yes...yes..."

When I walked out of the study, my face suddenly became ugly.

The wealth he has been greedy for in recent years is indeed more than he can enjoy in his lifetime, but once people's greed is aroused, how can it be possible to restrain it? They always want more when they have more, and want more after they want...

Yan Maoqing walked out angrily, with a gloomy face all the way. He didn't want to pay attention to anyone, but he didn't notice that a look fell on him.

Zhao Wenhua stared at the departing figure, combined with what he had seen and felt recently, and murmured:

“It prospered and then declined...could the Yan Party be destroyed?”
Chapter completed!
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