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One thousand two hundred and ninety-seven chapters bookstore

"Understand? Without Lin Yanchao, there would be no way to resolve this situation?"

In the face of the room, Wang Xijue paced back and forth.

Wang Xijue's side rarely saw Wang Xijue in such a predicament. The master returned to the court for only one month, but he fell into this situation because of the conferred title of the three kings.

"Master, the villain dared to say frankly, thinking that it would be difficult to get the matter without the consent of the courtesy, and it would also take advantage of the Master's lifelong vision!"

Wang Xijue looked at Wang Wu and sighed: "At this time, you are the only one who will say such things to me."

Wang Wu shed tears and said, "The master has been doing things for decades. He knows that the master is so clear that he can express his heart, but the officials are not as good as the villain."

Wang Xijue was silent for a while and then said, "I have made up my mind to be the emperor's initiative. The officials below are just resisting, even if they bear the infamous for a while."

Wang Wudao: "The master serves the king with loyalty, but the emperor... the emperor..."

When Wang Wu saw Wang Xijue's eyes narrowed, he knew that if he said half a word about the emperor, he would be punished immediately.

"...The Emperor... After all, he did not write the imperial edict that the eldest son recognizes the queen as his mother."

Wang Wu was sweating profusely when he said this. Wang Xijue said nothing. As Wang Wu said, the emperor cheated him.

Seeing that Wang Xijue didn't speak, Wang Wu felt relieved. It seemed that his master finally admitted that the emperor was not kind in this matter.

"In the past, Xu Xin'an and Wang Shanyin were unwilling to do something, the emperor handed over to me to do. However, the emperor did not listen to my plan for turning things around. Now the edict has been burned by the minister of the ritual, and all officials are standing on the side of the minister of the ritual, which is the situation today."

Wang Wu said: "Master, I think that Lichen has never involved the foundation of the country for many years, but suddenly burning the imperial edict means clearly supporting the emperor's eldest son. Is this sudden change counterattack because the master wants to replace him with Mr. Luo?"

Wang Xijue comforted his heart and said, "If Lin Zonghai is really a dilemma, he must think of a way to shirk or make a mistake. But he actually burned the imperial edict and instructed officials to block my husband's private apartment... This is clearly a way to show off my husband!"

When Wang Xijue said these words, his tone was stern.

Wang Wu said: "Master, a man like Yue Yunfei is born because of righteousness and dies because of righteousness, putting life and death aside, so he cannot even act intimidation. But like the official Lin Hou... he has no one without any plans. When he went to the world for public remarks, everyone thought he would die, but in the end he was unharmed. If such a person is burned to the imperial edict, what methods will he have to do afterwards... we have to be careful!"

Wang Xijue didn't think so at first, but he suddenly remembered that he wanted to replace Lin Yanchao with Luo Wanhua as the Minister of Rites, Zhao Zhigao and Zhang Wei suddenly became ill and were not present.

If Lin Yanchao deliberately delayed his appointment and then had to counterattack himself before the three kings and the decree was issued, it would not be impossible. However, the matter of the three kings and the emperor's conferment was secretly discussed with him. How did Lin Yanchao learn the news in advance?

Could it be the emperor?

Wang Xijue suddenly felt a chill behind his back. Suddenly, Wang Xijue felt a little out of control. He found that he was completely unaware of the other party's trump card, but the other party was at a high place and was looking at him coldly.

It was almost noon, and the sun shone through the pane in front of the room on the floor tiles in front of Wang Xijue.

After thinking for a while, Wang Xijue said, "There seems to be a situation behind this, waiting for me to fall into the trap!"

Wang Wudao: "Master, maybe it's just a temporary idea for Officer Lin Hou..."

Wang Xijue shook his head and said, "Anyway, I am now in danger. Because of the conferred title of the three kings, I have a tacit understanding with Zhao and Zhang, the two old and young masters of the Pavilion. I have to explain this to them. Even if Zhao and Zhang, the two old masters of the Pavilion can understand me, but I have no way to explain the officials, but I can do this at the moment."

Wang Wu said: "Master, then the side of the official Lin Hou..."

Wang Xijue pressed his knees and was silent for a long time, and then said, "If possible... let me talk to me for you. No matter whether he was dissatisfied with me, he should know that the memorial of self-impeachment to the emperor was still on my desk... Can you tell me what happened to Mr. Lin after he impeached himself?"

When Wang Wu saw that Wang Xijue finally changed his attitude, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Wang Wu said: "The villain has inquired. After impeachment by Mr. Lin stayed at home. His eldest son is about to be tested in the county. He probably is studying with his son."

"Study with me?" Wang Xijue was a little unbelievable.

"The master also thinks it's a way to cover his eyes?"

Wang Xijue nodded.

Wang Wu said: "Yes, after Lin Houguan burned the emperor's edict, he was like nothing happened. After finishing his work, he went with his son to study. What was he doing? He ignored the matter in the court? Or did he think that the matter of the country was not as important as a county examination? This matter is hard to believe."

Wang Xijue said: "Yes, I really can't see through him. When Zhang Jiangling was in power, he was very afraid of this person. At that time, he was just a little Hanlin and now he is the Minister of Rites. But I am more than Zhang Jiangling..."

Wang Xijue suddenly realized that there was something he had been wrong from the beginning. He thought that after Shen Shixing's name had no trump card.

On the afternoon of early spring in February, the capital is still chilly.

However, the afternoon sun still dispels some chill.

There was war in Korea, but the capital was still generally peaceful.

The bookstores outside Qipan Street are a good place in the capital. This place where bookshops gather in the capital belongs to the Chenghuang Temple, Qipan Street and Lantern Market in the old Xingbu Street.

The three bookstores are different, such as the Lantern Market is located in Donghuamen, and the stalls are set up around the Lantern Festival, and they start before and after the festival.

As for the Chenghuang Temple Bookstore, it is around the temple fair. In addition, there is also a test city located in front of the Ministry of Rites, which specializes in serving scholars who come to Beijing to take the test every three years.

From this we can see that the Dengshi, Miaoshi and Kaoshi are all mobile book stalls, and the only real Jia Shusi is Qipan Street Bookstore. The bookstores here often have officials in and out of place. As scholars, most of the officials have a hobby of reading and collecting books.

There are often Beijing officials who pay dozens of taels of kilowatt-hours a day to buy books here, and some officials even linger in bookstores all day long. There are often officials who can't find them when they go to the yamen or the mansion, but they can probably meet them when they go to the bookstore.

When you are very lucky, ordinary scholars can meet high-ranking officials, so they can chat with each other in a book.

On that day, Lin Yanchao brought Chen Jichuan, Wu Youxue and two other kids, Ding Weifu, to Qipan Street Bookstore to buy some books that Lin Yong could use when trying.

Taking advantage of the afternoon sun, Lin Yanchao walked casually among the bookstores. There were hundreds of books in the Qipan Street, which was enough for him to visit them one by one.

After all, I have not had such leisure time since I became an official.

When Lin Yanchao came to a bookstore called Chongren, he happened to meet Wang Wu by chance, and the two sides met.

In the past, when I visited bookstores, Lin Yanchao met officials from time to time, and even once met the emperor. However, it was a little Hanlin at that time, so it would be fine if everyone met his colleagues and bowed, but now it is not as good as that time.

When Lin Yanchao saw Wang Wu nodded, he picked up the books beside him, as if it was a very ordinary thing. Although Wang Wu was a disciple of the prime minister's family.

But Wang Wu walked to Lin Yanchao and said, "Brother Dazong, it's been a long time since I left."

Lin Yanchaofang took a book from the bookshelf, looked at Wang Wujiu and said, "Oh, Brother Wang is such a coincidence."

Wang Wu nodded and took a book from the bookshelf. He took a look and saw that it was "Children's Examination Book Preparation".

Seeing the title of the book, Wang Wu felt a little embarrassed, but he raised his head and saw that Lin Yanchao had already retracted his eyes to the book in front of him, and he did not notice him at all.

Wang Wu immediately said, "I heard that the prince of Dazong is about to have a county trial?"

But seeing that Lin Yanchao was still reading a book, he said perfunctorily and rudely: "Brother Wang is very well-informed. After all, with my current status, if the dog son is not famous for his imperial examination, wouldn't it be shameless?"

Seeing Lin Yanchao talking about the topic, Wang Wu smiled and said, "The Lord of the Lord also cares about these things. There are always some people in the world who think that the Lord of the Lord has become the most important minister and is enough to take care of his descendants for generations, and it doesn't take such a lot of trouble. But they don't know that officials like us pay more attention to their children's studies ten times and a hundred times more... The Lord of the Lord of the Lord, I don't know if he can speak with one step."

Lin Yanchao put the book aside Chen Jichuan and said, "Ask the shopkeeper why there are two middle and lower volumes but not the first volume."

Chen Jichuan said he was going to negotiate with the shopkeeper.

Lin Yanchao turned around and said to Wang Wu: "Brother Wang, you saw it too. Will you say no one else?"

Wang Wu was stunned when he heard this.

As the prime minister's family priest, many officials wanted him to stand by him after entering the capital. Now he lowered his figure and came to talk to Lin Yanchao on behalf of Wang Xijue, but Lin Yanchao said that he would be the next day.

Wang Wu smiled and looked relaxed and calm, saying, "The memorial of self-impeachment by Da Zong is still on our master's desk. If Da Zong doesn't care about this, then the villain will surrender and let's talk about it later."

Lin Yanchao glanced at Wang Wu, then said lightly: "Brother Wang, you are angry. This is not the way you speak."

While speaking, Chen Jichuan led the shopkeeper over, and the shopkeeper first looked at Lin Yanchao at first.

Many of the people who buy books in Qipan Street Bookstore are officials. The shopkeeper's eyes are very poisonous. When he sees Lin Yan's extraordinary temperament, he knows that this person is of great origin.

The shopkeeper immediately said respectfully: "The first volume of this book was bought by a scholar yesterday. I wonder if this master bought it for his nephew at home? The villain dared not question the master. If the master has time, he would sit in the small shop for a while. The villain immediately sent a friend to the library to get it for you. What do you think?"

Lin Yanchao nodded when he heard this, and Chen Jichuan said, "Hurry, our master doesn't have that much leisure time."

The shopkeeper immediately said, "Okay, our shop has a tea room. The master invites someone here and go to the Chongwenmen grinding factory immediately. I will also serve tea to the master and have a plate of fresh fruits and vegetables."

The shopkeeper immediately asked Lin Yanchao to the tea room, and Chen Jichuan and others followed him in. Then the shopkeeper looked at Wang Wu and asked, "This guest?"

It’s not right for Wang Wu to leave, nor is it not right if he doesn’t leave.

Seeing this, Lin Yanchao smiled and said to the shopkeeper: "This person is familiar with me!"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Come in the guest! Good tea!"

Wang Wu smiled and immediately walked into the tea room. The shopkeeper immediately served tea and a plate of fruits and vegetables, and then quit the tea room wisely.

Lin Yanchao took a sip of tea and asked, "How is Yuan Fu now?"

Wang Wu sneered: "The Lord of the Zong doesn't care about his situation, but he cares about the master."

Lin Yanchao nodded and said, "Yes, no matter how Yuan Fu is, he will be a first-class prime minister. It was Lin who was worried too much. Brother Wang drinks tea!"

Wang Wu looked at the teacup and felt that he had taken the initiative back. He was about to continue to make suggestions and continue to use the matter of burning the imperial edict, and to control Lin Yanchao in impeachment.

Lin Yanchao said to Chen Jichuan beside him: "You go and take a look. The outer bookshelf is just now. The second row of "Four Books Detailed Festival" can be bought, and the "Huangming Jingshi" is also included. You can accompany you to take these fruits and fruits, so I don't need to do it with you."

After Chen Jichuan and Wu Youli left, only Lin Yanchao and Wang Wu were left in the tea room.

Lin Yanchao said: "Brother Wang, then I will go straight to the point. You want to say that after the burning of the imperial edict, Lin was too busy to take care of himself, and he was likely to be dismissed from office because of his loss of holy intention. You are right, it is indeed the case."

"But Lin's situation is so bad that he will be dismissed from office. That's all. What about Yuan Fu? There is nothing wrong now, but the root of disaster has been planted. In the future, I'm afraid he will be the worst one behind the prime minister of this dynasty."

Wang Wu changed his color and said, "Lin Zonghai, this is really not what he said!"

Lin Yanchao said: "My sudden words were said, of course, Brother Wang doesn't believe it. Yes, no one would think that it was just a three-month king, how could it end up like this? Brother Wang, you and your master may not have thought that why Wang Shanyin and Xu Xin'an would rather give up the prefecture, but would not compromise on the matter of the country. Don't they cherish the position of prime minister? This is not the case. The position of prime minister will only last for a while, and long-term peace will last forever."

Wang Wudao: "The master did not support the third son of the emperor, and he still supported the eldest son in his heart."

Lin Yanchao said, "I know that Yuan Fu wants to temporarily inherit the intention of the emperor, and then make a name for the king. However, I am afraid that the king's title has been decided, and the ceremony will be delayed by two or three years. If the Japanese Yuan Fu is not in power, if the matter is broken, people in the world will blame your master for the crime of the initial plot. What words can you say at that time?"

Wang Wu said: "Thank you for your advice. The master's heart is a sign of light. Even if the master is unwilling to speak out, every sentence he and the emperor can still express. In the future, the eldest son of the emperor ascends the throne and reads these secrets, he will understand the master's wishes."

Lin Yanchao sighed: "The officials do not know what the secret reveal says. Will the emperor still reveal the secret reveal to the officials in the future? Even the eldest son of the emperor is afraid that he will not understand Yuan Fu? The family law of the ancestors was originally the eldest son of the emperor established the Eastern Palace and was named the king with Yuan Zi. If this is a matter of no reason, the eldest son of the emperor will blame Yuan Fu! If the third son of the emperor established the Eastern Palace, then after he saw the secret exposure, even if Yuan Fu was underground in the future, he would not be able to open the coffin and kill the corpse!"

Wang Wu was suddenly shocked when he heard this, and a great sweat fell from his forehead.
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