typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

The first thousand and five chapters and the truth

 "Your Highness, the so-called blood bag shooting to the sky refers to the allusion of Emperor Wu Yi of the Shang Dynasty, which comes from Sima Gong's "Historical Records of Yin Benji". At the end of the Shang Dynasty, Emperor Wu Yi was tyrannical, arrogant and arrogant, which made people resentful.

In order to show off his authority, the arrogant Wu Yi made a god out of wood and clay and fought with it. In addition, he also came up with a game called "Shoot in the Sky", in which people fill a skin with a bag of blood.

From a high place, he shot arrows into the skin from below, causing blood to spatter everywhere and a terrible stench. However, Shang Emperor Wu Yi laughed wildly and showed off to the left and right: Today, I shot a hole in the sky. Therefore,

Later generations called it "Bang Xue She... A Zhi... Tian."

When Zhou Fangzheng revealed to Yan Song and his son Zhu Ping'an's morning visit to Yang Jisheng, Zhu Ping'an was studying with King Yu in Prince Yu's study. The bachelor's degree scholar in Prince Yu's Mansion was originally an advisor to Prince Yu, and this was one of his responsibilities.

While working and studying, King Yu felt unfamiliar with the term "blood in the bladder shoots to the sky" in the book, so he asked Zhu Pingan. Zhu Pingan had a good memory and gave a simple allusion to the origin of the phrase "blood in the bladder shoots to the sky".

I did the interpretation, and when I was about to finish the interpretation, I don't know why, but I sneeze loudly and inexplicably. Fortunately, Zhu Pingan felt something in his heart and lowered his head to cover it with his hands in time, so that it didn't affect King Yu.

"I have lost my temper, please punish me." Zhu Ping'an rubbed his nose and apologized to King Yu in embarrassment.

"Haha, it's just a sneeze. Zi Hou's words are serious. It's not like Wu Yi is so cruel and unscrupulous. Zi Hou didn't have a good rest last night, or maybe he slept cold and caught a cold? Zi Hou, you need to pay more attention.

I can't live without you." King Yu smiled and shook his head, not caring about this, and was also concerned about Zhu Pingan's body.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness." Zhu Pingan thanked him with his hands, smiled slightly and said, "Wei Chen is in good health. Your Highness, let's continue reading."

"Um."

King Yu nodded, and the two of them continued reading.

Inside the Yan Mansion.

Although it had been a while since Zhou Fangzheng spoke and Yan Song had changed his clothes, the shock caused by Zhou Fangzheng's words was still fermenting in the study room, and it had fermented from a violent storm to a monstrous tsunami.

"Zhu Pingan?"

Zhao Wenhua was stunned in place, with a complicated look on his face.

"You said that Zhu Ping'an had already reminded Yang Jisheng of these two fatal omissions and suggested that Yang Jisheng delete them?!"

The one-eyed fat man approached Zhou Fangzheng like a black bear that had stolen honey. He stretched out his claws like bear paws and grabbed Zhou Fangzheng's collar. He narrowed his one-eyed eye and asked menacingly. The saliva splattered in his mouth.

It sprayed into Zhou Fangzheng's mouth.

Yan Shifan's aura was too strong, many times stronger than Zhao Wenhua. Zhou Fangzheng was grabbed by Yan Shifan's collar. He was frightened. His mind went blank. His mouth opened and opened, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"say!"

Yan Shifan exerted force on his hand again, pulling Zhou Fangzheng closer, and opened his mouth to curse impatiently.

"Yes Yes."

Zhou Fangzheng nodded repeatedly in fear.

"Ahem... Donglou! What are you talking about? Be polite to Mr. Zhou." Yan Song glared at Yan Shifan, and then said to Zhou Fangzheng in a friendly manner, "Haha, Mr. Zhou, don't worry about him. Just say whatever you want. Today.

, you have shown kindness to me by warning me, and I will not treat you badly."

"Haha, don't I care and be confused? Hehe, I'm sorry for offending Mr. Zhou." Hearing this, Yan Shifan squeezed out a smile on his fat face, loosened his hand holding Zhou Fangzheng's collar, and helped him thoughtfully.

Zhou Fangzheng tidied his clothes.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan. You are serious in your words, Mr. Yan. Filial piety comes first in everything. Mr. Yan cares deeply about Mr. Yan's feelings. How can a lower official not know about it? Whoever speaks a careless heart will be rewarded with three springs. Mr. Yan's filial piety can move the world.

I should serve as a role model for my subordinates to follow." Zhou Fangzheng hurriedly bowed gratefully and replied in a very sensible manner, as if flattering Yan Shifan was free of charge, and kept pouring out the money.

"Haha, it's good if Mr. Zhou understands." Yan Shifan twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Master Zhou, please explain in detail what you just said." Zhao Wenhua said slowly.

"Yes, it happened this morning. The curfew had just ended. I was at Yang Ni's home, having breakfast with him and discussing the impeachment memorial with him. At this time, Zhu Ping'an knocked on the door.

Well, I was cautious at that time, notified Yang Ni in advance and hurriedly hid in the back room. Zhu Ping'an was wearing all the clothes at the time..."

After calming down, Zhou Fangzheng told what happened in the morning exactly as it was, including the clothes Zhu Pingan wore, what he said, and so on.

"At that time, when Zhu Ping'an discovered the loopholes in the memorial and proposed to Yang Ni to delete it, I heard it in the back room. I was worried about Mr. Ge and accidentally knocked over the cup. Fortunately, Yang Ni's youngest son was clever and said that he had spoken

He was thirsty and poured a cup of tea. Unexpectedly, the tea was too hot, causing him to accidentally knock over the cup and cover up the matter..."

Zhou Fangzheng has a good memory, and he almost copied and described the conversation at that time, telling the whole story.

"How did Zhu Ping'an remind Yang Jisheng?" Yan Shifan asked, squinting his one eye.

"The reasons why Zhu Pingan reminded Yang Ni to delete two loopholes are almost the same as what Mr. Yan just said. The first point is that Zhu Pingan said that Yang Ni's memorial hinted at the Holy One's intention to protect the elder. He also said that the Holy One saw the memorial.

Later, I might not be happy... The second point, 'Maybe ask the two kings', is the key point that Zhu Pingan reminded Yang Ni. Zhu Pingan gave two reasons, which were almost exactly the same as what Master Yan just said. He

explain……"

Zhou Fangzheng clearly stated all the reasons why Zhu Pingan reminded Yang Jisheng to delete the loopholes in the memorial.

"Hey... interesting, Zhu Pingan is a smart man, haha, he is also a big fool..."

After listening to Zhou Fangzheng's report, Yan Shifan closed his one eye, stretched out his bear-like paws and rubbed the back of his head vigorously, looking tired, and then smiled and mocked.

"That's it, that's it. He Zhu Ping'an doesn't understand current affairs and actually colludes with Yang Ni. He doesn't care about life and death. He is a fool."

Zhou Fangzheng bowed his waist and echoed.

Yan Shifan turned his head and glanced at him, twitching his lips and showing a strange smile.

Zhou Fangzheng lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.

Thump…thump…

Yan Song sat there, with a gloomy expression on his face, his bony palms touching the table, and his weathered fingers tapping lightly on the table. This was Yan Song's habitual action when he was thinking seriously about a problem.

The study was eerily quiet, with only the sound of Yan Song tapping on the table.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next