When it comes to political experience in the court... Ye An has almost no experience. Although he knows the methods commonly used in politics and the necessary political purposes, he knows very little about the court in the Song Dynasty.
The only thing he could judge about Cao Lili was the records in history books. Even the historical records of the Song Dynasty, which had always been gentle, recorded Cao Lili's frivolity and arrogance. It can be seen that Cao Lili was really quite rampant and did not know how to restrain himself.
Of course, Ye An did not dare to deny his vision. In the matter of Huanzhou, Cao Lili supported him and provided practical support.
Without the documents from the Privy Council, even if Fan Yong wanted to mobilize the garrisons from various places on the Yongxing Military Road, it would probably take a lot of time. How could he arrive at Xiamao Village so quickly?
Ye An knew how much he weighed. The court seemed peaceful now, but underneath this calm were several sharp-tongued "class predators". They had opened their bloody mouths and were waiting.
Use the right opportunity to launch a fatal blow.
In this case, of course, we must stay away from the court and even the army. The Yunzhong County Marquis Mansion in Xinlingfang is the best destination for Ye An, and of course Sinong Temple...
Fan Ziyuan arrived at Xinlingfang quietly. He was a few years older than Ye An and had a good personality. I thought he was stiff and inflexible, but who knew that was just superficial. After getting to know each other well, he became brothers with Ye An.
After all, as the young minister of Sinong Temple, with Fan Yong as his back, as long as he does his job well, his future will be worry-free. At least he is someone who really wants to do things and can do them.
Wearing the usual double-breasted cardigan worn by scholars, a cloth belt around the waist, a hairpin on his head and a small crown, Fan Ziyuan, who did not look like a noble master at all, knocked on the side door of the Yunzhong County Marquis Mansion.
The murderous look on Tieniu's face startled him, and he stammered: "A certain person is a colleague of Ye Hou. I heard that he was returning to his hometown, so... came here to pay a visit..."
"Oh! I'm going to look for the Marquis now. Fan Shaoqing, please come in first!" Fan Ziyuan didn't recognize Tieniu, but Tieniu recognized him, so he naturally invited people into the outer hall for tea. Not many people came to the Hou at this time.
Mansion.
This is one of the few times that Fan Ziyuan has come to Xinlingfang. He is familiar and unfamiliar with this place. Every time he comes, he sees different scenes, as if this mansion is like a living thing, changing its appearance every time.
Let's just say that the reception hall in front of us has actually changed to look like that of the Tang Dynasty. Visitors take off their shoes and only wear their feet and clothes on the fine and soft rattan mat. In front of them is a small table, tea sets and snacks, but only
Only servants are missing.
Anyone who has been to the Yunzhong County Lord's Mansion knows that Ye An's family has never had servants waiting around. Everything is done by themselves. The only maid is the Yangcheng County Lord's personal maid, which is equivalent to Ye An's.
Concubine, as for Tieniu and Wang Gang, one is in charge and the other is just guarding the courtyard.
It would be more comfortable to expect these two people to take care of you than to do it yourself.
It's just that the Yunzhong County Marquis' Mansion now has a few more housekeepers and guards. Judging from their appearance and actions, they don't look like servants of ordinary people, but rather like soldiers among the generals...
Ye An was a little curious about why Fan Ziyuan came to his mansion, but Fan Ziyuan revealed his true purpose as soon as he opened his mouth: "Ye Hou has returned from the battle. I am very happy. Ziyuan wishes he could go to Huanzhou with him to kill the thieves!"
"You came here specifically to compliment me? If you have anything to say, just say it. I don't know you yet?"
Ye An was very unaccustomed to Qin Mumu's newly renovated living room. This kind of kneeling thing is called a tatami in the island country. It is due to the habits of the Tang Dynasty people. It may be foreign in later generations, but in this era, it is simply commonplace.
And completely unergonomic...
"Changsheng is really my confidant!" Fan Ziyuan said with a smile: "The official fields of Sinong Temple have already harvested. Guess the result?"
Ye An curled his lips: "Looking at your appearance, I know it must be Dafeng. You will become an official in this matter to congratulate the great Song Dynasty. How can you find me?"
"Of course I wanted to submit a memorial and beg the officials and saints to issue an edict to let the Dukes in the court vigorously promote potatoes and sweet potatoes. But who would have thought that the memorial would be like a stone in the sea after being contacted by the Tongjin Yintai Department, and there will be no news!"
Ye An's eyes suddenly became sharp. After looking at Fan Ziyuan, the guy smiled bitterly and nodded: "As Ye Hou expected, I'm afraid it will also become a means of gaming in the court."
"I will go to the palace tomorrow and give me another copy of the memorial. It would be best if it could be handed over to the officials in person. Where is the saint..."
Fan Ziyuan waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, if it is handed over directly to the officials, the officials will definitely question it in the court, and there may be trouble by then!"
Ye An looked at Fan Ziyuan as if he were a fool: "Don't you want to give it to the saint? Do you think those memorials were detained by the Tongjin Yintai Department, or were they retained by the saint?"
"Of course he is a saint..."
"That's it. Food is the most important thing for the people. The quantity of food in a country is the most important thing. How can it be abolished because of the instability in the court? As long as the officials ask questions in the court, no matter who takes advantage of them, everything will be fulfilled in the end.
All of them belong to Sinong Temple!"
Fan Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that Ye An's words were like an enlightenment, making him understand the mistakes he had made before.
Regardless of the disputes in the court, the promotion of improved seeds should be the top priority for the benefit of the country and the people. Simply submitting a memorandum to the Tongjin Yintai Division will naturally be detained in front of Liu E, but if it can be delivered to Zhao Zhen,
The effect is completely different.
At this time, the fool also knew how to choose. Fan Ziyuan looked at Ye An and said: "As expected, it is you, Ye Changsheng, who knows how to advance and retreat. Of course, only you can find an official family. As for me, I am afraid I can only run around in various departments in the court."
Now, you will be able to live a long life through hard work!"
Fan Ziyuan crossed his hands and saluted but was stopped by Ye An: "Don't be in a hurry to salute, and don't think that this matter has nothing to do with you. Even if the memorial is delivered to the officials, you can't be idle. The same goes for the nobles in the court."
Those who should move around more, young talents such as Song Qi, Song Xiang, Xia Song... Those with high moral character and respect, such as Mr. Yuan Bo, Mr. Jiu Jing, etc. also need to run around! The most unfavorable thing for the country and the people is to delay the noble thing.
Yes!"
Fan Ziyuan froze in place while crossing his hands. These people are all noble and upright, and they are also people full of national justice, but now they are all quarreling in the court over the Huanzhou matter!
"O Changsheng! These people don't have many personal relationships with me, but they have a close relationship with you. Mr. Yuanbo is your teacher, and Mr. Jiu Jing can be considered your ancestor. I'm afraid I can't resist these two powerful men.
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Ye An smiled and handed the memorial to Fan Ziyuan: "How about you go to the palace to meet the saint on my behalf?"
"How long have you ever been able to make fun of me? Ziyuan has not yet had such a status to enter the palace to meet the saints! It doesn't matter... I will pay my respects to you Qingliu now, how can I shirk the service of the country!"
Ye An smiled and nodded, crossing his hands and saluting: "So we have Brother Lao Ziyuan!"
After seeing Fan Ziyuan leave, Ye An lay on the couch and giggled at the beam above his head. He suddenly realized that maybe potatoes and sweet potatoes could drag the current court out of the water, provided that they could offend all parties... But