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Outside Daming Palace.
Jia Cong rode on horseback to escort Song Yan's carriage to the palace gate, but there was a Huangmen waiter in front of the gate, conveying Emperor Kang's decree that Song Yan should enter the palace first to have an audience.
Jia Cong then stood guard at the palace gate and stood quietly.
Song Yan got off the carriage, holding the wooden box containing Yang Yangzheng's remains. After taking a look at Jia Cong, he followed the yellow gate and entered.
Jia Cong¡¯s heart slowly calmed down
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An hour later, a royal chariot was carried out of the palace, and without stopping at all, they went directly out of the imperial city.
Seeing this, Jia Cong narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he heard that the waiter from Huangmen was announcing an order to the Yangxin Hall, he entered with an unchanged expression.
After the prostrations, when Jia Cong was called up, Emperor Chongkang looked at him and asked, "Have all arrangements been made for the visit to relatives?"
Although this was done to dispel the uncertainty of most of the courtiers and plan the final plan, this did not mean that Emperor Chongkang wanted to see any mistakes in Yuanchun.
Jia Cong replied: "I have mobilized the most elite forces of Jin Yiwei to set up defenses in the streets and streets along the way. I have also arranged three thousand cavalry to patrol along the streets and respond at any time."
Emperor Chongkang said "Yes", he was not too worried about the matter of visiting relatives.
In addition to Jia Cong¡¯s arrangements, he also deployed many overt and covert tactics.
¡°If even these arrangements cannot protect a noble concubine, then the emperor will not be safe in the palace either.
After putting the matter aside, Emperor Chongkang suddenly asked: "Did you know in advance that Song Yan was coming to Beijing?"
Jia Cong shook his head and said, "I don't know. If I knew, I would have gone to greet him in advance."
Emperor Chongkang snorted and said: "It can be seen that the imperial guards in the six provinces you deployed in Jiangnan are still just a show of force! You don't even know that your husband got up and went to Beijing. So what happened in Jiangnan that you can know?"
Jia Cong was so ashamed that he could only apologize.
Fortunately, Emperor Chongkang didn¡¯t mean to take any blame. He only said: ¡°As long as you know what you are doing what did Da Sikong and the imperial censor say?¡±
The seemingly casual question made Jia Cong's heart tremble. He bowed and said slowly: "Returning to your majesty, the imperial censor seems to have guessed something. He is worried that changes will happen to the imperial court in the future. He is especially worried that the old party will come back and use the new law. The hard-won good situation was ruined in one moment. Therefore, I wrote a special letter to invite my husband, Songchan Gong, to come to the capital. He told me on his deathbed that he should not be a sinner through the ages and be infamous for thousands of years. The imperial censor is not worried about Da Sikong. He would go against the grain and overturn the verdict for the old party. The imperial censor also knew that Da Sikong did not oppose the new law just for the sake of opposition. So he hoped that Da Sikong could restrain the ambitions of Jiangnan Shilin. Although Da Sikong has become an official, he is still under the control of the country. The imperial court is very kind, so the imperial censor hopes that he can take responsibility and make a difference."
When Emperor Chongkang heard this, his face gradually showed a look of sadness, and his voice was hoarse: "Master Yushi, you are truly an unparalleled scholar in the country. The world is so vast that there is no room for my Doctor Yushi!!"
Su Cheng, who had been standing in the hall and looking at Jia Cong, hurriedly consoled him: "Long live, take care of the dragon body, the dragon body is important. The imperial censor, Izumi Izumi, must be extremely grateful to receive such praise from your majesty."
Dai Quan was unwilling to be a step behind and said hurriedly: "Master, if you want to be favored, just give him a good posthumous title. Take care of your dragon body."
Hearing this, Emperor Chongkang slowly controlled his emotions. He glanced at Jia Cong and asked, "Jia Cong, what do you think the imperial censor should be called posthumously?"
Jia Cong thought for a while and said: "The loyalty and respect of the imperial censor can be seen in the sun and the moon, his nature is like fire, his hatred of evil is like hatred, and his righteousness is awe-inspiring. I think he can be given the posthumous title Wen Duan."
Among the posthumous titles of Wenchen, the first one is naturally "Wen Zheng".
But if you want to be awarded the posthumous title Wenzheng, in addition to meritorious service and virtue, you must also establish your reputation.
??Throughout the ages, those who have been given the posthumous title of Wenzheng, in addition to having noble moral character and making great contributions to the country, are mostly literary giants and Confucian scholars.
The word "Wen Zheng" means "Wen Zheng", "Wen" means morality and erudition, which is exactly the same position as "Wen Zheng", which is the ultimate morality of literati.
The posthumous title is so beautiful that it cannot be added to it.
Naturally, this posthumous title should not be given lightly, otherwise the ministers will not be able to bear it and become a laughing stock, and the royal majesty will also be damaged.
The second one is Wenzhen, and the third one is Wencheng, Wenzhong, Wenduan and Wending.
They all have the posthumous title of first-class famous ministers, and the new party leader Da Qianyuan Fu Ning Zechen only has the posthumous title of Wenzhong.
Therefore, Jia Cong said that Yang Yangzheng can be given the posthumous title Wenduan, which is already a very high posthumous title.
However, Emperor Chongkang didn't seem satisfied. He shouted in a deep voice: "Are posthumous titles also based on official positions?"
Jia Cong obeyed decisively and said: "Wen Zhong."
Emperor Chongkang glared at Jia Cong, but he also knew that a literary loyalist would??, holding her in my arms, feeling her soft body and sweet fragrance, I couldn't help but feel good.
However, seeing Ping'er chuckling, he asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
Ping'er pursed her lips and didn't answer. Jia Cong raised his eyebrows. The hand on Ping'er's waist gently lifted the hem of his clothes and slid it inside.
Ping'er's almond-shaped eyes suddenly seemed to be dripping with water, and her pretty face turned red. She was extremely afraid that the girl who was outside at this time would come back and bump into her.
It would be fine if only the girls bumped into her, but if Baochai, Daiyu and the others broke into her, they would really have no way to survive. She quickly held down the offending hand and replied in a delicate voice: "Today, the girls have seen the teacher." The twelve little girls playing musical instruments, Miss Yuanyuan and Miss Qingxi, all praised Yousheng for being such a good person, and could also write poems, play the flute and the harp, and dance. When Mr. Bao saw him, he could not wait to get him. Go to the yard, I heard that he asked me for help. Why don't you bring those two into your room?"
Jia Cong looked at Ping'er curiously and said amusedly: "Sister Ping'er, are you jealous too?"
Ping'er's pretty face turned red and she denied it shyly: "No, why am I jealous"
Jia Cong laughed and said: "Qing Xi and Yuan Yuan are very good students. They can also play the flute, dance and sing. So why are you worried? Don't worry, there are thousands of beauties in the world, how can I take them all into my house?" Come? I am extremely satisfied to have you accompany me. Besides, Sister Ping'er can also play the flute"
Seeing Jia Cong's evil smile, Ping'er immediately thought of something. His face was burning hot, and his body was almost weak and he couldn't stand anymore. He pushed Jia Cong and said, "Go and have a look in the garden quickly. Master Miaoyu They are relatives of my master¡¯s mother¡¯s family, so it¡¯s hard not to see them.¡±
She was afraid that Jia Cong would ask her to play the song "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night" right now
When Jia Cong heard about the two "Master's Wife", his heart ached slightly and he also cooled down a bit.
From today on, he no longer has a master or a wife
Song Chan Gong Song Yan is not a sloppy person, and he is not willing to force his mentor, so
Jia Cong smiled, hugged Ping'er, and walked back.
Ping'er could feel that Jia Cong's mood suddenly dropped. He didn't know what happened or how to solve it.
I can only blush and think about whether I went with his wishes tonight
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