Zhang Xinjia froze on the spot, his mouth wide open, looking very shocked.
"Why did I recommend you in the first place, you idiot!"
Li Jinglong scolded, "Don't you even think about this? Please resign and give up your position. No matter who is in the South Study Room who wins the position of the feudal official, he will not be poor to you."
Chase and fight!"
"But if you stay around all this time, if someone finds out what happened, it won't be as simple as just walking away? Do you understand?"
Zhang Xinjia seems to understand, but...
But he has spent most of his life climbing to this position, and just because of these things, his official hat is gone?
"Do you feel aggrieved?" Li Jinglong said again, "This is the way to be human!" He said, "Just get out of here and make room for others, and others won't make things difficult for you!"
"Then..." Zhang Xinjia was filled with fear, "In case, even if I resign from my humble position... You also know that this case is now led by Minister Wang of the South Study Room, and the Jin Yiwei... I will resign from my humble position..."
Afraid....."
"You have too much shit on your body, can't you wipe it off?" Li Jinglong interrupted with a sneer.
"My lord, my humble position can only depend on you now. As long as you can keep your humble position..."
The vague words from both sides revealed a fact.
That's Zhang Xinjia's body, without any investigation.
"Help you?" Li Jinglong looked at the other party's embarrassed look and thought to himself, "My principle of helping people is that the person has not offended Lord Long Live. And now that you have registered with Lord Long Live, if I help you again, you will see that I look like
Are you a fool?"
Immediately, he thought again in his mind, "Jiangxi is prosperous and prosperous, and there are many people who want to take the position of Chief Secretary! Get out of here, I will have someone to run it..."
"The people here in Jiangxi may not be mine, but they must be people I can use and use them smoothly! After all, they are rich!"
"I want to come to the capital. After receiving the emperor's imperial edict, all the princes in the court thought the same thing as me! Tsk... How can I not show any traces, let the people I can use to occupy this seat, and avoid people's suspicion?
Woolen cloth?"
"Master, I have been quite diligent in running errands in my humble position over the years. Last year I even received a commendation from the Long Live Lord..."
Listening to Zhang Xinjia's cry, Li Jinglong suddenly had a light in his mind.
The snipe and the clam compete with each other and the fisherman gets the benefit!
He waved, and the other person immediately stopped crying and came over.
"We have met each other, and Li has never been the one to add insult to injury!" Li Jinglong whispered, "I don't want to see your head fall to the ground either..."
"Yes Yes Yes Yes!"
"So, I will give you some guidance..."
"Yes Yes Yes Yes!"
Li Jinglong lowered his voice again, "Is there a connection with His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, in the South Study Room?"
Zhang Xinjia immediately shook his head, "Master, I am the person you promoted to this humble position. How could..."
"Shut up, when did I promote you?" Li Jinglong immediately changed his face.
Zhang Xinjia broke out in a cold sweat, "I'm sorry for my humble position!"
"Hmm...Bao Zhao, you won't recognize your relatives if you don't have enough salt and salt! Don't even think about Jin Yiwei's side!" Li Jinglong pretended to think deeply, "Li Butang!"
"Li Zhigang?!" Zhang Xinjia said in surprise.
"Is it you who gave Li Shaobao his name?" Li Jinglong said angrily.
"Disrespectful and disgraceful!"
Li Jinglong glanced at him and said, "Hurry up and find a way to communicate with Li Shaobao..." He said seriously, "Li Shaobao lacks local support..."
"It's strange that someone who doesn't recognize his relatives can help!" Zhang Xinjia thought to himself, "Is there any chief minister in the world who doesn't hate him?"
Just listen to Li Jinglong continue to say, "You can't keep your official position! But if you want to save your life, maybe Li Shaobao can do something about it?"
With that said, Li Jinglong stood up and clasped his hands behind his back, "I've said everything that needs to be said, and you can figure out the rest by yourself!"
Immediately, he strode out, leaving Zhang Xinjia still frowning in deep thought.
~~
Walking outside the courtyard, Li Jinglong looked around, then walked to a secluded area.
His personal soldier Li Xiaowai appeared out of nowhere and stood silently behind him.
"You..." Li Jinglong turned around and said, "Hurry to Hankou!" As he said that, he took out a letter from his arms and said, "Send it to the Wuchang Prefect, the Huguang Chief Secretary, and the Huguang Dusi Huaiyuan Marquis!
"
He said, looking at Li Xiaowai, "Do you know how to send it?"
"Memorize it word for word, then burn it!" Li Xiaowai pinched the letter and said solemnly.
"Well, let's go!" He said, and asked again, "Remember to tell them something, don't let Long Live Lord be angry again!"
"I understand, little one!"
~~
Lushan.
The group of people moved forward with difficulty on the narrow and rugged mountaineering road.
In fact, the road is not difficult to walk. Every inch of the ground under your feet is covered with stone slabs. Not only is it smooth, but there are also diagonal lines deliberately carved on it to prevent climbers from slipping.
The reason why the walk is difficult is because the road to climb the mountain has ninety-nine twists and turns!
"emperor!"
The early morning fog wetted Zhu Yunxi's shoulders.
Seeing the sweat flowing from his temples, Deng Ping whispered from behind, "How about I carry you on my back?"
As he spoke, he bent down...
"No need! I'll be exhausted if I walk a few steps!"
Zhu Yunxi raised his head. At this time, heavy fog filled the air. The Lushan Mountain under the mist was hazy and majestic, and there were waves of indifference in the air.
At this time, he was not in the mood to praise the beautiful rivers and mountains, nor was he in the mood to recite the ancient poems.
I just want to go up the mountain...
Because on this mountain, there is the imperial stele pavilion that the old man built back then.
On the Royal Stele Pavilion is the Biography of Immortal Zhou Dian written by the old man himself. It tells the story of this so-called immortal who believed that the old man was the real dragon emperor and would definitely conquer the world. He even used his immortal magic during the battle with Chen Youliang to help the old man win the throne.
The weak defeats the strong.
In fact, they are just tricks to fool the people.
Its greatest significance is to appease the hearts of the people of Jiangxi! Standing on the top of Mount Lu, it tells people all over the world that the Ming Dynasty obeyed the will of God.
"Your Majesty!" Deng Ping couldn't bear it, "I'm not talking too much, you're sweating, there's still fog, you haven't slept well these days, your body..."
"You're dead! Out of sight, out of mind!" Zhu Yunxi said in a muffled voice, "Save me the whole day of being angry!"
Deng Ping was shocked and wanted to say more, but He Guangyi quietly grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.
Then, He Guangyi took off the kettle from his waist and handed it over, "Herbal tea, to ward off wind and cold!"
Deng Ping nodded, "Your Majesty, please drink some water!"
~~
The top of the mountain has finally arrived.
Zhu Yunxi did not go to appreciate the so-called panoramic view of the mountains and small mountains. Instead, he stood in front of the stele pavilion that was as tall as one person and carefully touched the writing on it.
The handwriting on it is all in the old man's own handwriting.
Everyone stood far away, with their backs turned.
Zhu Yunxi slowly squatted in front of the stele pavilion. The reason why he came here was because he had a lot to say.
But after arriving here, he didn't know how to speak.
"Grandpa Huang!"
Simply, Zhu Yunxi bent his legs, sat by the pavilion, and slowly confided, "My grandson..."
At this time, suddenly the wind blew.
The thick fog between heaven and earth dissipated in an instant, revealing an indescribably magnificent beauty.
In an instant, the cold at the top of the mountain turned into the warmth at high altitude.
Rays of sunshine fell from the sky, and the sky seemed to be within reach.
The changes before his eyes made Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to touch the sky.
But his hand was only halfway extended.
Inexplicably sad, tears rolled down my face.
"Grandpa Huang, my grandson is sorry that you...have given me such a wonderful land!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Tell your grandson what to do?"
"Kill or kill, control or control, but..."
"My grandson is very powerless, there is nothing we can do!"
"Grandpa Huang, tell your grandson what to do?"
"My grandson promised you that he would make me prosperous tomorrow...but..."
Crying, Zhu Yunxi leaned against the stone tablet, feeling the cold writing on it, as if he wanted to gain strength from it.
Suddenly, a melodious singing sound came from the distance.
On another mountain road, an old Taoist with white hair and a boyish face led a boy with hanging sideburns, walking slowly, singing and climbing.
"It's not the true face of Mount Lu, it's just because I'm in this mountain!"
On the mountain road, the boy's singing voice was loud and echoed along the wind.
"Hurry, drive away!" Deng Ping ordered the other guards, "Hurry!"
"Slow down!" Zhu Yunxi stood up and looked at the old man and the young man.
The older one went in front with his hands behind his back, and the younger one followed closely behind.