I have to say that Qian Zheng has very low political sensitivity, which is somewhat similar to Zhang Jing in his nephew's opinion.

They are all strong-willed and have great ability to handle political affairs or command operations. However, because they almost follow the trend in the struggle between the North and the North, it is difficult to consolidate their power.

The private connection has actually not had any effect. Qian Zheng is not the kind of person who wants to put the blame on Emperor Jiajing just because of the natural disaster of the Earth Dragon turning over. So he chose the most commonly used method of Qingliuzi.

I advise the emperor to work hard to govern and to go to court to govern the government... No one can make any mistakes in this principle.

But Qian Zheng thought too little and did not consider the problem from the perspective of Emperor Jiajing.

In this era, it was not a simple matter for the emperor to travel. Although the Xiyuan is right next to the palace, it also requires complete ceremonies and it takes a lot of time.

There are daily activities to go to court to govern government affairs. If you really want to go to court, Emperor Jiajing must live in the palace, which is a big taboo.

Qian Yuan asked curiously: "Uncle, it is said that everyone outside impeached Yan Fenyi on the congratulatory statement, Xu Huating?"

The earth dragon turned over, and the congratulations all wrote good words to flatter, which was to give up on Shilin.

In this case, impeachment of Yan Song and Xu Jie was politically correct. Whether it was Emperor Jiajing or Yan Song or Xu Jie himself, he was mentally prepared for this.

Qian Yuan was asking, why didn’t he impeach Yan Song and Xu Jie with the crowd?

Qian Zheng did not explain anything, but sat down to write a congratulations again. Qian Yuan did not continue to ask, picked up a piece of Hui ink and grind it slowly.

After writing the previous cliché, Qian Zheng paused, and Qian Yuan next to him whispered softly: "You can advise Your Majesty to save expenses and not be extravagant."

"Apart from practicing Taoism and alchemy, Your Majesty did not make any big moves, build pavilions..."

"Uncle, it is precisely because Your Majesty is not extravagant that he has to write this."

Qian Zheng shook his head helplessly, rolled up his sleeves and continued to write.

After drying it a little, put it on the table, Qian Zheng turned around and smiled: "Although it has been separated, it is actually still a family, but now you should be the one."

"What's the uncle said?" Qian Yuan waved his hands repeatedly.

"Hmph, it's not that you make people claim that Qian Gangkong is suffering from cold and can't even get up?"

Qian Yuan laughed dryly, rubbed his hands and said nothing.

"Okay, don't pretend." Qian Zheng's eyes fell on the congratulatory form on the table, "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid this time..."

After a little silence, Qian Zheng whispered: "A few days ago, I heard you and your uncle talk about Yang Shushan?"

Qian Yuan blinked, "What does uncle mean?"

"Yang Shushan died of illness in prison. It is rumored that it was the action of the Yan Party." Qian Zheng sighed: "Although he is respectable and can be kept in history, it is an unnecessary sacrifice."

"In the future, the chaos will be restored, and there will be fewer important officials in the court. Yang Shushan has a lot of skills in governing the government." Qian Zheng glanced at his nephew, "You and Uncle also think so."

Qian Yuan was silent for a while before whispering: "Say less, do less, and submit less impeachment memorial, perhaps leaving a vitality for the future."

Another long sigh.

Qian Yuan looked up and looked out the window with his uncle blankly.

Qian Yuan was about to ask a few questions, but someone suddenly pushed the door and came in.

"On New Year's Eve, why are the uncle and nephew frowning in the study?" Lu said in surprise: "Don't worry, I met the sister of the Liu family, Brother Yuan, your mother and younger sister today, don't worry."

Sister of the Liu family?

Qian Yuan turned to look at Qian Zheng.

"It's Yuen Long's wife." Qian Zheng asked with a smile: "Has Yuen Long gone to Beijing?"

Yuen Long is He Liangjun's name, and Qian Yuan is very familiar with him.

"Yes, I live in the Sun's family in Yuyao." Lu said with a smile: "Mr. Yuen Long passed by Hangzhou before entering Beijing and visited the food garden specially. Don't worry."

He Liangjun and Sun Sheng are very close friends. As early as a few years ago, He Liangjun lived in the Sun family in Beijing. Later, he was busy with Qian Yuan’s marriage, which was partly due to Sun Sheng’s face.

Qian Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

"Mr. Yuen Long came this time, and Brother Yuan is not young anymore." Lu said enthusiastically: "It's like the exam next year... Now it's not that the Northern Song Dynasty still has a saying of capturing a son-in-law below the list. Now there are very few Jinshi who have not yet started a family. It's too late to pick and choose."

Qian Zheng nodded repeatedly, his brother died suddenly, and he was naturally responsible for his nephew's marriage.

"Although the Sun family is from Yuyao, they have lived in the capital for a long time and have a wide connection." Qian Zheng thought for a while, "Sun Jiquan's wife seems to be her cousin Yang. Mrs. Yang was praised by His Majesty at that time."

Mrs. Yang refers to Sun Sheng's mother, Yang. Her husband was Sun Sui, who died under the sword of King Ning. Later, she carefully taught her children. Her three sons were collectively called "Three Sages". Her grandchildren were even more talented, and there were three Shangshu alone.

"Yes, yes, yes, the Yang sister knows many famous ladies." Lu thought for a while, "Let's do this, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, Brother Yuan will go to the worship service... Hey, don't leave!"

When talking about He Liangjun, Qian Yuan thought about leaving, and said that he would give him a look at the agent first... Qian Yuan couldn't help it anymore. So many blind dates in his previous life obviously left him a lot of trauma.

"Come back!" Qian Zheng shouted with a stern face, "You are familiar with the Sun family in Yuyao. The eldest son and second son of Mr. Ji Quan are in Suiyuan almost every day. Yuen Long is your elder again, so shouldn't you visit?"

"My nephew is almost twenty years old, and I have to give him the name to Mr. Shuangjiang. Isn't it appropriate to go to the backyard?"

"I haven't gotten married yet." Qian Zheng looked at Qian Yuan, "Speaking of the wind and sunshine in recent years, it looks very small..."

Lu looked around and found that his skin was really fair and he lost the chill that made people dare not get close to him in Nanjing.

"Yuan'er." Qian Zheng looked earnest, "Tell me, why is it so unfilial?"

Qian Yuan now understands the routines of the scholars of this era and sighs: "There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no descendants are the greatest."

"That's it, and although you didn't say it, you are actually a family member. No matter what legitimate son or illegitimate son, you still have to adopt one... I don't want to?" Qian Zheng had already died of having a son after he got a daughter last year, and only looked forward to his nephew.

"Nephew...a nephew is still young?"

"I'm still young?" Qian Zheng snorted, "What should I do when I go to Qinhuai River?"

Qian Yuan's eyes widened, so he went to Qinhuai River once. Which bastard leaked out?!

"It's not too young, I'm almost twenty years old." Lu said with a smile: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken over Keqing and Xiangling and stuffed people here."

There is nothing we can do about it. Now there are men everywhere in Suiyuan, and Qian Yuan sent the two girls to his uncle early in the morning.

Keqing is quick to do things and Xiangling is careful, which makes Lu's happy.

In the end, Qian Yuan was forced to agree to have two families... In fact, he didn't understand this, and he was wondering if he could marry two wives.

"It's not too late, and the banquet is about to start. My nephew will make arrangements first." Qian Yuan couldn't sit still... His uncle took advantage of the inattention of Lu and stuffed two erotic paintings over. He was thinking about his grandson crazy.

Looking at his nephew who was running away in panic, Qian Zheng asked with a smile: "Have you asked?"

"I asked, but the house was confiscated." Lu sighed, "Brother Yuan said that they would take the house after they were eighteen years old... It's still four years left!"

"This is Yuan'er who can defend it. You must know that legitimate and illegitimate should not be messed with." Qian Zheng patted the table, "After the New Year, he would run more. A 19-year-old juren, even if he failed this subject, was qualified to choose a good one."
Chapter completed!