Chapter three hundred and fortieth father and son tacit understanding
Fang Yingwu thought for a moment and then said to the person who came to deliver the message: "Please give me a few words to the factory supervisor when you report back..."
But the man turned around and walked away, saying as he walked: "The factory boss has an order. You are only allowed to send messages to Mr. Fang. You are not allowed to listen to Mr. Fang. You are not allowed to send messages back for Mr. Fang!"
Fang Yingwu was stunned, this eunuch Wang had such a personality! Are you going to take the initiative to isolate yourself from him? Why do you want to do this?
After thinking about it, it is very likely that she has the emperor's destiny. In order not to be influenced by outsiders, she simply keeps public and private affairs separate! As for what secret the emperor's destiny will be at this time, I can roughly guess some.
Fang Yingwu originally had an idea to act out a scene with Wang Zhi again, asking Wang Zhi to pretend to send his minions to take him into the West Factory - for Eunuch Wang, there were many similar things.
Do it. In this way, you can be temporarily isolated, avoid the court turmoil, and avoid dilemmas.
But out of caution, Wang Zhi was too alert and did not give him a chance to make contact, leaving Fang Yingwu full of good plans but nowhere to start. The perfect plan could not be implemented, which was very sad!
When Fang Yingwu returned home, he saw his disciple asking him to go to the study, saying that his father Fang Qingzhi was waiting for him, so Fang Yingwu went to the study to see his father again.
Fang Qingzhi saw his son coming in and asked, "It's dark, where have you been?" Fang Yingwu replied, "I feel restless, so I went out for a walk to relax."
"When you returned home during the day, I was talking to guests in the hall. I called you at that time. Why didn't you come forward to see me?" "Son, I was in a trance. I really didn't hear my father's summons."
"Didn't you hear?" Fang Qingzhi paused briefly, as if to judge whether it was true or not. Fang Yingwu asked back: "I don't know if father asked me to come here. What teachings do you have?"
Fang Qingzhi sighed, "You have seen it too. There are many visitors at home today. As for what is being discussed, you should also know well.
This turmoil is definitely not a small one. As the saying goes, three feet of ice does not freeze in a day. Since the thirteen years since Chenghua, the emperor has made many mistakes and the officials have been resentful for a long time!"
Fang Yingwu didn't answer, but he found that his father's knowledge had improved and he could see the problem more clearly.
Fang Qingzhi continued: "After my father came out of prison, you once told me a sage's saying: After three years of study, you will not reach the bottom of the grain, and it is not easy to gain.
As a father, I deeply believed in this. Since then, I have not spoken much in government affairs. I have been cautious in my words and deeds, and devoted myself to study. It has been exactly three years now, and I have encountered such a big right and wrong again..."
Looking at his father's attitude, he was afraid that he was going to get serious again. Fang Yingwu suddenly interjected: "I just saw the Jinyiwei Official School outside. It seemed that I was counting the number of visitors from each family, and my Fang family was among them."
Fang Qingzhi stared at his son with burning eyes and said in a deep voice: "So what? You want to dissuade me?"
Fang Yingwu did not meet his father's eyes and looked away unnaturally. How could he persuade his father? In three years, although his father had changed and was no longer as reckless as a young man, his sharp edges or integrity were still there.
exist.
The emperor appoints officials and titles indiscriminately as he pleases, directly destroys the official selection system, and allows a group of magicians who can only pretend to be magicians to suddenly seize the high positions of the third and fourth grades. This is of course the behavior of a foolish emperor. The public instruments of the state are used to govern the country. It is not a child's play!
From another perspective, this kind of behavior is not only stupid. To other people, it is also extremely unfair and will make the world miserable. As long as you have a little sense of justice and conscience in your heart, you cannot sit idly by.
If it were placed on the Internet in later generations, the emperor's behavior would have been scolded by netizens long ago, and other parties would definitely contribute some saliva.
Even now, Fang Yingwu mainly knows the future direction of history. He knows very well that these illegal ministers will only be around for a few years, so he really can't afford to fight at all costs, and the price-performance ratio is not cost-effective.
Fang Qingzhi suddenly asked again: "Don't you always say that you want to write a memorial for my father? Why didn't you say it this time?"
In the face of Haoran's righteousness, Fang Yingwu was of course guilty... Fang Qingzhi taught: "My father knows very well what concerns you have in your heart. You have always had many shortcomings, but this time it is about righteousness.
.....You are actually a person who can distinguish between right and wrong."
Fang Yingwu also sighed, "Son, I'll go down and think about it."
After leaving his father's study and walking along the path in the courtyard under the moonlight, Fang Yingwu suddenly thought of a question. According to his father's temperament, it would be good if he didn't drag him along to the gym. At least he should reprimand himself for being too low-minded.
How could Li Wangyi let him go so easily?
"Hehehehe." Thinking of this, Fang Yingwu couldn't help but chuckle a few times. Although his father seemed to be careless about himself, he still had some thoughts to protect himself.
It's just that due to his personal morality, he couldn't express it with his mouth, and he couldn't clearly say to himself, "Safety comes first when traveling in the world. Our family cannot be completely wiped out. You'd better stop being a critic."
The tacit understanding between father and son can be understood but cannot be expressed in words! In the dark, Fang Yingwu suddenly understood, as if he felt another hint, a hint on how he should deal with the current situation.
In fact, Fang Yingwu is not sure whether this is his own imagination or a deliberate hint from his father. If it is the latter, it means that his political wisdom has really reached a big level, which is worthy of great joy!
No more gossip, but when it came time to agree on a date for joint examinations, about twenty new scholars gathered in the General Administration Department.
I saw everyone holding a memorial, with solemn and majestic expressions, standing proudly outside the gate, as if a very sacred ceremony was taking place.
The clerk on duty at the General Administration Department whispered, "If you look at it from a distance, you will know that this must be this year's new Jinshi." "How can you see that?"
"Generally, when a newcomer submits a memorial, he must hold his head high, hold the memorial in his hand, and make every move in an orderly manner; an official who has been an official for five years holds the memorial in his hand and paces forward steadily; someone who has been an official for ten years
, that is to just walk over casually and drop the memorial at will; as for those who have been working for more than 20 years, they just ask their family members or colleagues to drop in on their behalf!"
Not long after, Fang Yingwu, the leader of this group of new scholars, appeared on the street corner and walked slowly towards this side. Unlike others, Fang Yingwu had empty hands and nothing else, which was obvious.
"I've seen all the brothers of the same age!" Fang Yingwu saluted everyone with clasped fists and said impassionedly: "The imperial court is full of troubles. It's time for us to rise up and admonish the emperor. Everyone has a responsibility. We have the hope of a new branch.
It is our duty to show our integrity to the world!"
These words made everyone's blood boil. What Fang Yingwu said was really reasonable. This is how our new generation should be so high-spirited!
Fang Yingwu waved his hand and continued: "Therefore... I am here to do a great job for you all today!"
Holy shit, there was a sudden turn in the conversation. Everyone was confused for a moment and looked at Fang Yingwu.
What does it mean to support them? We agreed to play together? Is Fang Yingwu planning to shrink his head? Are you kidding! Fang Yingwu is their big brother!
Someone immediately stood up, pointed at Fang Yingwu angrily and said, "Fang Yingwu! Are you afraid? Do you want to run away? If so, we will be ashamed to be with you!"
Fang Yingwu smiled bitterly and said, "Gentlemen, please listen to me! Yesterday, my father was the first to go up and read it, and I have read it. There are many outspoken things in it. I'm afraid I will be in trouble! As a son of man, how can you be selfish?
, just want to clear your name, but watch your father's danger without caring?
So this time I have to compromise, just in case, if my father is in jail, I still have to lean on him and run for help. How can I not give up even if I criticize an official in vain? Besides, my father has already said all I want to say, so why bother?
Are you going to repeat a thousand words again?"
Everyone looked at each other, Fang Yingwu’s reason was indeed very good and strong, and filial piety was the first priority, so it couldn’t be wrong. Isn’t this unprecedented? A few years ago, wasn’t Yingwu known to the capital as filial piety? At that time, Fang Fang
Yingwu's father also went to prison.
Fang Yingwu clasped his fists again and said goodbye to everyone.
At dusk that day, Fang Yingwu and his father were chatting in the study again. Suddenly, the doorman stumbled in, shouting in panic: "It's something bad! Ten members of the Jinyiwei officer school have arrived at the front door, and they want to see the master by name!"
(To be continued...)
ps: After holding it in for several days, my imagination finally opened up... The bloody plot started to unfold... I will continue writing tonight. If I don't fall asleep, I will finish it in the early morning and post it. If I fall asleep, I will post it at 7 or 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.
