Yan Hong entered the cabinet as a minister of the Central Secretariat. Although he did not have the talent of Yan Shifan to assist Yan Song, he became the person Yan Song relied on the most and took over the intelligence network in the palace.

He had just left and indeed received news from the inside line, and responded heavily: "Grandpa, when the emperor got up today, the stinky Taoist priest was called to Wanshou Palace again. He not only explained the dreams for the emperor, but also helped the emperor write spirits!"

"What did you hear?"

Yan Song picked up a memorial and wanted to open it for review, but he stopped hearing this and looked up at Yan Hong and said solemnly.

He has been in the court for more than 20 years, and there are many people who covet his position, and countless memorials have been impeached by him. However, Xia Yan and Li Mo died, Yang Jisheng, Chen Lian and others have not ended well. He has never been able to do anything. Don't be afraid of this kind of struggle.

But this Lan Daoxing made him feel threatened, but he didn't know if the other party was Shinto or a liar. Lan Daoxing used the words of heaven to keep saying bad things about him recently, which made his relationship with the saint increasingly alienated.

If he had not had more than twenty years of friendship between the king and the minister, he would probably have lost his position now.

"That stinky Taoist priest said there were villains in the court, but this time he did not name him!" Yan Hong sat down with his legs crossed and answered angrily.

Yan Song let go of his heart slightly and said half jokingly: "He is showing mercy this time, and he didn't point out that this villain in the court is your grandfather!"

"Grandpa, he didn't take our warning seriously. We have to try to get rid of that stinky Taoist priest. He really talked too much!" Yan Hong didn't feel joking and seemed to propose seriously.

"No!" Yan Hong shook his head seriously and said, "Lan Daoxing repeatedly refused the saint's gifts, and now he has been relying on the saint. The saint even intends to make him a national teacher. If we get rid of him now, we are now dependent on him. , The Emperor will definitely not be happy, and will inevitably take his anger on us at that time."

"Grandpa, you can't let that stinky Taoist priest pour dirty water on us every day!" Yan Hong frowned and said anxiously.

Yan Song didn't know Lan Daoxing's threat, and sighed and said, "Wait a minute! Let's talk about it when the emperor has passed this excitement period! You will also urge your father to find one as soon as possible when you go home today. A great Taoist priest comes here!"

"Sister obey the order!" Yan Hong nodded gently and responded respectfully.

Yan Song opened the memorial in his hand and asked casually: "Is there anything else important?"

"The Master was just angry!" Yan Hong reached out and grabbed the teapot, wanted to pour a cup of tea and sizzled his voice. He heard this and said seriously.

Yan Song immediately raised his head and asked with concern: "What happened?"

Yan Hong's young master's nature was exposed. He poured a cup of tea into the porcelain cup, and immediately said vividly: "Gao Yao has not given up. Today, a group of people submitted a memorial again, accusing Lin Weiran of inciting the people behind his back. Making trouble! But Chen Hong found out that Lin Qiran's greed was false. It was the young master of the Guo family who spread rumors and slandered Lin Qiran. The emperor seemed very angry at Gao Yao's accusations!"

"The real thing is adulterated, the fake thing is adulterated, it's really awesome!" Yan Song praised in confusion, his eyes fell on the open memorial, and continued to ask: "Have the Lord made any decisions?"

"The Lord ordered Lin Xuran to submit a memorial to explain the reason for the verdict of the case!" Yan Hong picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and asked curiously: "Grandpa, who do you think will win?"

"Gao Yao was able to climb from a small head of the Ministry of Justice to the position of Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. He was indeed a good at mingling the officialdom, but he has never been a master of power struggle. He wanted to fight Lin Weiran, but he did not have the fight from the beginning.

Any victory!" Yan Song put the memorial in his hand on the table, picked up the wolf-haired pen from the inkstone next to him, and said in a plain manner.

Twenty years of work on writing a memorial work made him see the court very thoroughly, including the person's attention, but he never missed it.

"That little... Lin Wenkui is so powerful?" Yan Hong felt a sense of anger in his hand, and he picked up the teacup and looked suspicious.

Yan Song used his pen to dip ink on the inkstone, and then started writing on a piece of paper, saying very seriously: "If it weren't for him being too young, what I had to guard against now is definitely not Xu Jie, but

Beware of Lin Wenkui!”

Yan Hong took a deep breath. Although he had always known that his grandfather valued Lin Xuran, he did not expect to put Lin Xuran so high, and he would even be regarded as a competitor by his grandfather.

Snakes have snake paths, and rats have rat paths.

The news in the palace is not completely top secret, it has been spread to the outside world through various channels.

People from the outside world have heard some news to a greater or lesser extent, and through these all or less missing news, they can accurately take the next action.

Mr. Guo was drunk last night and was still having fun in the teaching Fangsi. As a result, Guo Pu, who was about to go home early, ordered his slave to catch Mr. Guo home with his bare butt.

It’s just that for too many people, I don’t know what’s going on, I just think it’s a joke.

After Gao Yao and others went to the yamen, they gathered in Gao's mansion. In addition to Gao Yao, there were Zhao Minghuan, the right deputy censor, Xu Fan, the young minister of Dapu Temple, and Chen Boren, the president of the Lianghuai Chamber of Commerce.

Their faces were no longer as happy as before, and they were even worried, and they had already received news from the palace.

"It seems that this is the only thing that happens!" Gao Yao, wearing a first-class official uniform, sat on the master's seat, took a sip of tea slowly, and finally said to everyone decadently.

At this time, he had to admit that the planning for Lin Xuran failed. Although he successfully defeated Wu Shan, Lin Xuran seemed more clever and actually used such a clever way to resolve their fatal blow.

"This matter is clearly that the boy is inciting the people to cause trouble behind his back. How can we just let it go?" Xu Fan frowned immediately and raised his objection.

Zhao Minghuan put down the teacup and expressed his attitude: "It is difficult to get verified without saying this kind of thing! If we continue to focus on this matter, it will involve Mr. Guo's rumors about Lin Wenkui's greed, and this may be the case.

He offended Guo Pu completely!"

Xu Fan did not expect this level to exist, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Then let this matter go, because that kid can't make any trouble, so let him be proud for a few more days!" Gao Yao's eyes swept over everyone and finally said with a final say.

Chen Boren and others exchanged glances, and finally the three of them nodded gently and agreed with the decision.
Chapter completed!