"Mr. Zhao has been really unusual these past two days."
Hearing that Zhao Jingang had angered Old Man Gao again not long after he went upstairs, shopkeeper Fang couldn't help but shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Usually, he doesn't say as much in a year as he does in a day these days."
Hearing this, Zhao Hao felt something in his heart. He remembered Zhao Jin as a very silent elder. How come he suddenly seemed like a different person after being out for three days?
Thinking of this, he patted Shopkeeper Fang on the shoulder and said, "Be more patient. My old brother is a hard-working man."
"Young Master is overthinking. Mr. Zhao also has good intentions. We won't have any thoughts about him." Shopkeeper Fang expressed his position hurriedly.
"I'm going to shout away so that I won't cause trouble for you." However, as the boss, Zhao Hao still had to solve problems for the people below, so he shouted upstairs: "Brother, come down and follow me to do something."
Zhao Jin responded, walked down quickly, and said loudly: "Brother, what can I do? Just give me your instructions?"
"Go out and talk." Zhao Hao was so shocked that his eardrums itched. He quickly waved and took Zhao Jin out of the restaurant.
"I see that the walls on the first floor have been painted," Zhao Hao then smiled and said, "I would like to ask my brother to show off his skills and give me some calligraphy to decorate the walls, as well as couplets from the restaurant"
"What do I mean? No problem!" Zhao Jin patted his chest, strode back and said, "I'll write it for you, as much as you want!"
Looking at Zhao Jinfeng¡¯s furious expression, Zhao Hao became more and more sure of his guess.
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In the main room of Zhao Shou, Zhao Hao lit a stick of incense, then grinded the ink with his own hands, and waited for Zhao Jin to wave the brush.
"I'll write a couplet first" Zhao Jin picked up the pen, thought for a moment, and started dancing on the paper.
"It's famous three thousand miles north of the Great Wall, and its flavor reaches the 12th floor in the south of the Yangtze River" After Zhao Jin put away the pen, Zhao Hao read it softly and couldn't help laughing: "Brother, this couplet is too heroic, isn't it?"
"Why not? My dear brother's 'extremely fresh taste' deserves these two sentences!" Zhao Jin looked at it with satisfaction and said proudly: "I dare to write it, but you, a young man, don't dare to hang it up?"
"My brother has said so. If you don't want to hang up, you have to hang up." Zhao Hao smiled and accepted the couplet, then pretended to look at it and said: "The word brother is completely different from the one when he inscribed the plaque that day."
"How do you say it?" Zhao Jin put down his brush and picked up the Mao Feng that Qiao Qiao had just brought in.
"That day, my writing was vigorous and solemn, and the three characters written were like mountains." Zhao Hao shook his head and commented: "Today, the dragons and phoenixes are flying, the writing is brisk, and the joy is almost overflowing from the paper"
"Oh?" Zhao Jin looked at Zhao Hao in surprise when he heard this, and after a while he said with emotion: "High mountains and flowing water, Boya Ziqi, a wise brother is really a close friend of a foolish brother."
Zhao Haoxin said, I just guessed what you were thinking. But there was a look of surprise on his face as he said, "Is it possible that my brother is really happy?"
"Uh" Zhao Jin shook his head and hesitated for a while while holding the tea cup. Fang sighed softly and said, "It's hard to say now. Who knows what will happen before things get to that point?"
"How far have we come, my brother has already knocked me out." Zhao Hao showed a wry smile: "Stop telling me the truth."
"Well, I originally planned not to tell anyone about this matter." Zhao Jin looked at Zhao Hao and motioned for him to close the door. In fact, he had to find someone to talk to, otherwise he would get sick from holding it in.
Zhao Hao followed his words and closed the door tightly, then turned around and said with a smile: "Brother, tell me, what is it, so mysterious?"
"How do we start talking about this?" Zhao Jin rubbed his hands, thought for a moment, and then whispered: "Two days ago, it was the day you went to the countryside. Brother Wei was helping in the store. At this time, a neighbor called me, It was said that a visitor was visiting my old residence, so I hurriedly crossed the bridge to take a look. Guess who it was"
"I really can't guess." Zhao Hao would still praise him.
"It turned out to be my old friend, the newly appointed Fujian Chief Envoy Si Zuo, Brother Xu Nian, who came to see you incognito." Zhao Jin's voice trembled with excitement: "He also brought another one of the same year, the official Zuo A message from Brother Wang Nian, the Minister-General."
"What message?" Although he almost guessed the result, Zhao Hao still felt nervous.
"Brother Wang Nian told Brother Yu that the Ministry of Personnel was ordered to draw up a list of ministers who were convicted of crimes in the previous dynasty, and Brother Yu's name was among them" Zhao Jin clutched Zhao Hao's shoulders tightly with both hands and was already sobbing.
"Ah? Really?" Zhao Hao was sincerely happy for Zhao Jin. He also patted his elder brother on the shoulder and said excitedly: "Great, my brother finally managed to see the sun rise after the clouds cleared!"
"Hey, didn't I tell you? The officials are just reporting it. Nothing is known until the formal decree comes down." Zhao Jin took a few deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and laughed at himself: "Brother Yu, I thoughtBut my heart felt like a wither, and the ancient well was no longer rippled. I didn¡¯t expect that a message without a trace would turn me into such a mess these past few days. Oh, it¡¯s really embarrassing"
"Brother, you are already very calm!" Zhao Hao knew that Zhao Jin's comeback was a certainty and there would be no changes. Then he smiled and said: "If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would have gone crazy with joy."
"Haha" Zhao Jin felt better now, and remembered that Zhao Hao's grandfather was still suffering, so he whispered again: "I also told me something in the same year, saying that there were changes in the Beijing Chaos incident. The official responsible for the matter was Hu Yingjia, who impeached the heavenly official Yang Bo for "protecting his fellow villagers and abolishing public affairs for personal reasons" in the capital inspection. As a result, Yang Bo's backstage Gao Gong jumped out and directly drafted an order to depose Hu Yingjia for the people."
"Oh?" Zhao Hao had a gossipy look when he heard this. Although he was very familiar with the disputes in the court in the first year of Longqing. But listening to Zhao Jin's narration still made him feel very immersed in the situation. He wished he could move to a bench, grab a handful of melon seeds, and listen to his old brother set up the dragon gate formation.
"The results of it?"
"As a result, the officials quit. During the incident, Ouyang Yijing was impeached by the military department. Gao Gong was treacherous and sinister. He was no different from Yan Song. He will definitely become a big beetle of the country in the future." It may be caused by the sufferings of these years, or it may be because Sharing the same hatred as Zhao Hao and his son, Zhao Jin obviously lacked respect for the dignified imperial master Gao Ge Lao. I heard him say with some schadenfreude: "Ouyang Yijing said that Hu Yingjia was doing harm to the country. If the court insists on deposing Hu, then please remove yourself from office as well."
"This hand can't scare Gao Huzi, can it?" Zhao Hao curled his lips and appropriately showed his hatred for Gao Gong: "I heard from my grandfather that Gao Xinzheng is full of gangsterism and never pays attention to official etiquette. He doesn't care about high officials. Xiao, he will break up if he disagrees with you"
"Gao Gong is naturally not afraid of a mere gishizhong. But that day, several guishizhongs and censors came to the rescue one after another, unanimously demanding that Hu Yingjia be pardoned and a certain mastermind who was trying to block his speech be severely punished" Zhao Jin was afraid that Zhao Hao wouldn't understand, so he explained specifically: "The so-called black hand is Gao Gong."
"That's it." Zhao Hao showed a look of surprise, but smiled secretly in his heart, not only do I know this, but I also know that behind Hu Yingjia and Ouyang Yijing, the person standing behind the officials is Mr. Xu Ge.
This impeachment war that took place after the Beijing-Chaobao administration was basically a power struggle between the first assistant and the second assistant.
"According to the rules of this dynasty, if a minister is impeached, he must resign as soon as possible. Although His Majesty will definitely retain him, the initiative will be in the hands of Mr. Xu Ge." Then I heard Zhao Jin continue to say: "So Mr. Xu Ge resigned In the middle of the court, Hu Yingjia was sentenced to release. Although Gao Gong tried hard, he still failed to preserve his prestige in the end. Now his weak nature was clearly exposed in the eyes of the princes of the court. I see him going forward I¡¯m afraid my days will be difficult.¡±
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