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Chapter 2033 The clothes are not wet

This spring thunder was shocking, which made many people in the capital shocked by the thunder. Soon a spring rain came as scheduled, and the thin rain fell on the city of Beijing.

The black glazed tiles of Wenyuan Pavilion are naturally inevitably the arrival of rain. The open space in front of the pavilion grows more happily by the rain, making it appear here to show a bit of spring.

Lin Weiran called Lin Hai who was guarding the door, and then submitted the resignation he had just written to Lin Fu and said, "You will send my resignation to the Huiji Sect immediately!"

Lin Hai was slightly stunned at first, but he didn't dare to ask too much, so he respectfully took the memorial, then took a paper umbrella at the door, and hurried to Huijimen.

Although spring rains are frequent in these days, they appear to be thin and continuous, so they will not cause too much trouble to life.

Lin Weiran drank the cold tea next to him, then left the desk, went to the door to get a paper umbrella, but was preparing to return home directly.

There is a front porch in front of the seven duty rooms in Wenyuan Pavilion, and there is a step in front of the room of Confucius in the center, so everyone needs to come here to leave the stone steps.

Lin Weiran came out of the duty room, but unexpectedly saw Xu Fan standing in front of the door of Confucius. He found Xu Fan standing on the front porch of Wenyuan Pavilion, looking at Lin Hai's back.

Xu Fan seemed to have not expected Lin Xu Ran to appear. He was startled guiltily, and then pretended to be calm and said, "You have met Master Lin!"

"Xu Shaoqing, I wonder what you did when you came to the cabinet?" Lin Weiran saw Xu Fan's guilty reaction in his eyes. He moved slightly and asked with a stern face.

Not to mention that Xu Fan was only from an official background, his fourth-rank Taichang Temple Shaoqing was five levels lower than Lin Qingran, and Lin Qingran is now the most prestigious minister, and the status of the two sides is very different.

Xu Fan's current position is Shaoqing of Taichang Temple. Not to mention that he has no real power, Taichang Temple is in charge of the tombs and temples, rituals and music, etc., and there is no important matters with the cabinet.

It is precisely because Xu Fan appeared in Wenyuan Pavilion with Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, which seemed a little unreasonable.

Facing Lin Xu Fan's strong questioning, he also expressed the reasons prepared earlier and said: "My father has been coughing recently. I just had time in the yamen today, so I'll send him some medicinal food!"

Although he, the fourth-rank Taichang Shaoqing, is not worth a lot of money, he is the eldest son of the presiding family. Lin Qingran should have sold him a little face. This reason is a bit far-fetched, but it only shows filial piety in the end and can handle it.

Lin Weiran questioned.

"Xu Shaoqing, let alone your move is to leave your post without permission. This cabinet is a key point of the Ming Dynasty. You are not suitable for you to appear here from time to time. This cabinet master is also a tutor for you when he sees it. If you are seen by the cabinet master, you are also a guide.

, I'm afraid you are going to accuse you of Yan Shifan of stealing patriarchy with such intentions!" Lin Qinran, however, refused to give in and criticized him with a stern look.

He naturally knew that even if he gave Xu Jie a hundred courage, he would not dare to ask his son Xu Fan to go to the cabinet to help him out with advice under the current situation.

Just looking at Xu Fan, who was obviously guilty, he immediately decided to make a big fuss, not only to cut off the arrogance of the prime minister, but also to appropriately smear Xu Jie.

Whether Yan Shifan has "stole the patriarchal power" has not been proved by many censors. However, the truth is often not important. If the censors need this to be the truth, then this is the truth.

Since Xu Fan saw Yan Shifan being pushed to the guillotine, he had already dispelled his mind to become a little master. However, facing Lin Shiran's arrangement, he could only suppress his efforts and said: "Mr. Lin is taught a lesson,

The officials must remember that they will try not to appear here in the future!”

At the end, his originally gloomy face quickly recovered as before, and only a ruthless look flashed across his eyes.

Xu Fan was completely different in size with Xu Jie, but he was very burly, so many people privately doubted the blood relationship between the father and son.

Lin Weiran saw the change of Xu Fan's facial expression. Combined with Lin Hai who had just stared at him and a bad idea arose in his heart.

He knew that Xu Jie was more urgent than them. After all, Longqing and Gao Gong had a deep teacher-student relationship, so they were even more loyal to the holy side. It was not possible for Xu Jie to let this deadlock continue.

Lin Xu Ran knew that he might be in trouble, but he ignored Xu Fan, who was still in a shallow way, and walked out of the thin spring rain with a paper umbrella.

Although the spring rain was like thousands of lines, just a paper umbrella, it made him look so carefree that he walked outside the palace gate.

Xu Jie, wearing a python robe, was planning a memorial before the case. Since he had been engaged in this work for many years, although he did not have the mind and reaction speed of Lin Qiran, he was still in an orderly manner.

Xu Fan walked out with a pale face, pointed to the direction Lin Xuran left and said angrily: "Dad, that kid is becoming more and more rampant, he is simply lawless!"

"Xu Fan, why are you yelling here? Didn't you tell me to go back to your Taichang Temple soon?" Xu Jie stopped the pen in his hand and said in a deep voice with dissatisfaction.

Xu Fan thought he was possessive, so he told him what had just happened, and added fuel to the fire, which completely shaped Lin Qingran into Gao Gong'er.

"They are right. You shouldn't have come here! Even if there is something big in the future, you can send a messenger here, or wait for me to come home!" Xu Jie picked up the teacup next to him, but said with a stern face.

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Xu Fan didn't expect that his father had such an attitude, but he thought about his father's cautious style. He knew that this was his normal reaction, so he lowered his voice and said, "Dad, I just saw his confidant coming with a memorial.

Huijimen, Lin Qingran is going to resign!”

Xu Jie took a sip of tea and nodded in a dull manner, "I understand, you go back!"

Xu Fan originally wanted to give advice, but when he heard that his father had sent him away, a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes, but he didn't know if his father had really arranged everything.

Xu Jie put down the teacup, as if he suddenly remembered something, so he handed a note to Xu Fan and ordered: "You hand this to Xu Kun immediately and let him hand this to Xing immediately.

The ministers are given to Xu Gonglin!”

"Dad, I will send it directly to your disciple Xu Gonglin. Why do you need to do this again?" Xu Fan took the note, but suggested disapprovingly.

Xu Jie's face darkened, but he said sternly: "I want you to do what you are told!"

"Yes!" Xu Fan did not dare to disobey his father's intentions, so he had to bow helplessly.

Xu Jie watched Xu Fan leave, thinking that Lin Weiran had submitted his resignation, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Although Gao Gong is at its peak now, people like Gao Gong are actually not worth worrying. The person who can truly threaten his position is always the damn monster, the three-step calculation that he can't see through.
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