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Chapter 699: Hu friends and dog friends (1)

Fang Yingwu's answer made Xiang Chengxian chuckle, but made Hong Song feel embarrassed and annoyed. Fang Yingwu and Xiang Chengxian tried to persuade him again and again for a long time, but the effect was still not great.

Hong Song's heart was filled with a sense of responsibility for taking the world as his own responsibility, and his mind was filled with feelings about his family and country. He could not hear the earnest words of the two "old men" in the officialdom, Fang Yingwu and Xiang Chengxian.

Xiang Chengxian was so angry that he cursed: "You are so confused! It is useless for you to submit a memorial! The emperor will not change his mind just because of your memorial, but will take the opportunity to punish you! It is in vain and of no use. You are like this

What a pain!"

Hong Song responded: "Is it someone who knows it's impossible but does it?"

Xiang Chengxian scratched his head frantically, turned around and said to the other party: "Brother Hong is so obsessed with thinking that I can't persuade you. You have always been resourceful. Do you have any other ideas to stop me?"

Fang Yingwu glared at Xiang Chengxian. Even if he had a way, he shouldn't have said it to his face! How could Hong Song plan?

Xiang Chengxian added: "You are so sure, you must have some trump card. Isn't there a way to stop Brother Hong?"

Fang Yingwu was speechless and choked up... Why were the people who were close to him, such as Wang Zhi, Liu Mianhua, and Xiang Da Yushi in front of him, none of them worried about his current situation, and they all believed that

Does he still have a trump card?

Well, he does still have a chance to make a comeback. He can only wait for the news about the earthquake. This is his trump card. But there is really nothing he can do but wait. How else can he stop Hong Song?

"You must have a way, there must be a way..." Censor Xiang kept mumbling in Fang Yingwu's ears, as if he could get the idea out by just uttering a few words.

But it worked. Fang Yingwu was so dizzy after thinking about it, but suddenly an idea came to him. Maybe there was a way to save Hong Song who was about to "slip".

I have been waiting for the earthquake news accurately recorded in history. But why can't I change from passive to active? This news can be reported by others, or it can be reported by one of my own, such as Hong Song! This can not only satisfy Hong Song's feelings, but also make Hong Song happy.

Venting his disappointment in the painful reality can avoid the danger of being chased by the emperor, and at the same time help elevate Hong Song's status in the world.

Seeing that Fang Yingwu suddenly stopped moving, Xiang Chengxian knew that this old friend must have a flash of inspiration. Having known Fang Yingwu for many years, he already knew some of Fang Yingwu's habits in detail.

After a long while, Fang Yingwu woke up and looked at Xiang Chengxian and Hong Song. "Both brothers, listen, I am only saying the following words here, and they must not be heard by others."

The more solemn Fang Yingwu became, the more doubtful and curious Xiang Chengxian and Hong Song became. Fang Yingwu then said: "As far as I know, there have been several earthquakes in Mount Tai this year. The sky is like this. Didn't Ande have any warning?"

personnel?"

Xiang Chengxian and Hong Song looked at each other, regarding the political significance of Mount Tai. Everyone in the officialdom knew it. This is not an ordinary mountain, it is the head of the mountains in the world. If nothing else is said, just talk about the concept of the emperor's Zen in Mount Tai.

Mount Tai’s unique status and symbolic significance.

It can be said that the consecutive earthquakes in Mount Tai are definitely a huge warning, and the severity is even greater than the falling star incident on New Year's Day last year.

Xiang Chengxian quickly asked: "Why is such a major natural disaster not reported to the court?"

Fang Yingwu replied: "The Taishan earthquake has occurred several times. It may not be that serious once, and it is just an occasional phenomenon. But it is not a trivial matter if it happens several times in two months."

Most people may not think about these incidents, which are all accidental, but sooner or later someone will notice it. And the local government does not dare to report randomly, and it probably needs to be finalized. In any case, I dare to say that the Taishan earthquake incident

Sooner or later someone will expose it."

"How do you know? I don't remember you ever looking through a lot of memorials to find traces?"

Fang Yingwu pretended to be mysterious and said: "Dongchang, you know. Of course you can say that you heard it from the merchants' mouths, and then you carefully checked the relevant memorials for clues. After all, you found out how serious the situation is."

Out of the trust of the other party, Xiang Chengxian did not doubt the news itself. After understanding the cause and effect, he excitedly patted Hong Song and said: "Brother Hong, you are saved!"

Hong Song's face turned dark. What does "helped" mean? How unlucky!

Fang Yingwu said to Hong Song: "I think it is indeed a good idea to let Brother Hong serve as the person to report the earthquake in Mount Tai. I don't believe it. After the continuous earthquakes in Mount Tai were used as a warning, your majesty, a superstitious person who fears ghosts and gods, would dare to

Change the prince, and Brother Hong, you will be the one to save the situation!"

Xiang Chengxian helped: "It's very, very true! Brother Hong, if you take this memorial, if you can turn the tide, your future will be bright and the road to advancement will be opened up! It is beneficial to the public and to yourself, why not do it?"

"

Hong Song felt a deep pain in his balls. Before, he had clearly wanted to be a direct critic without hesitation, but just now he was lifeless and depressed. How could he be turned around by two old friends, and then turn to how to make a profit?

, has talent been promoted? The atmosphere has also changed from serious and tense to united and lively.

Hong Song was unwilling to do such opportunistic things, and he really didn't want to be led astray into a ditch. When Fang Yingwu and Xiang Chengxian cheated in the rural examination, Hong Song did not participate, and ended up taking the exam one subject later than the two of them.

superior.

Therefore, he deliberately refused and said: "I appreciate your good intentions, but it's a pity that they are not my original intention. Listening to your clever ideas will destroy my cultivation."

Fang Yingwu is an expert in dealing with this typical mental mysophobia. He is a very familiar expert, an expert with very rich practical experience. He was trained by his father...to deal with Hong Song's comparison.

A first-year rookie who is worse than his father Fang Qingzhi, he has a lot of money in his hands.

Fang Yingwu's face turned pale and he shouted loudly: "Brother Hong! This is the last chance to save the East Palace. You obviously have a way but you don't do it. You just insist on going to the retail store to get the dragon scales! I think you are just doing it for yourself.

His reputation is deliberately trying to gain fame!"

"I..." Hong Song was speechless for a moment. He obviously didn't mean it this way, but it was hard to refute Fang Yingwu when he said it like this.

Xiang Chengxian also helped add insult to injury and said: "Brother Hong, if you don't write a memorial about the Taishan earthquake, I will write it overnight and throw it into the palace tomorrow! Later, when the news broke, you still wrote a memorial to remonstrate with the emperor.

There will be no reputational effect, and in the eyes of others, it will just be a clumsy way of adapting to the changing circumstances!"

Hong Song was stunned. The two people were talking to each other and seemed to have blocked all their paths. He could only follow the path they designated. He couldn't help but angrily said: "Fuck friends, sad husband!" (Unfinished)

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