The Spring Festival is the biggest festival of the year, with a lot of cumbersome customs.

However, the Spring Festival is also the most lively season. The streets are covered with red colors, and brand new Spring Festival couplets are attached to the door lintel. There are also naughty kids wearing new clothes, new hats and tiger-head shoes. They will pop up from nowhere, throwing a firecracker and then screaming and running away.

The capital is filled with a sense of joy, as if the people all over the world are going to marry their wives these days.

A more lively place than on the street is naturally the He Mansion.

At this time, Jin Yuan was in the yard, staring at the crack in the door with his butt sticking out. Behind him were there a large group of thugs with their backs and waists standing, looking fierce and vicious.

After a while, a few young men dressed in scholars came to the door sneakily. Just as they were about to reach out to tear off the door couplet, Jin Yuan shouted and opened the courtyard gate. Then a group of thugs rushed forward and beat the scholars to the bruised face.

After the beating, Jin Yuan pinched his waist, looking like he was bullying his legs with power: "Listen, let me see you again and break your legs!"

"Don't say my master is a slander or a madman who slanders the sages and scholars. The master wants me to tell you, if you have the genitals, you can continue to fight and see who can beat whom!"

After saying that, he closed the yard gate with a bang.

Then, Jin Yuan's arrogant expression just now disappeared, and he changed into a sad face: "Oh, when will it be before moving... It's the 36th wave, why are you provoking these scholars if you have nothing to do?"

Jin Yuan was worried here, and He Jin in the living room was actually even more worried.

However, facing his eldest nephew, he still looked very imposing and asked expressionlessly: "Shouren, do you really want to be enlightened from me?"

Wang Shouren immediately bowed deeply and said, "Uncle, I am ashamed. My nephew had made a great wish to be a sage when he was fifteen years old. However, since he was nineteen years old, he began to study things and exhaust the truth, and he still has nothing to do."

"However, my uncle has suppressed cults at the age of fifteen, suppressed copper prices, quelled border troubles, and opened trades. He is afraid that his achievements will be out of reach... Especially a few days ago, Zuo Shunmen made some enlightenment. Although my nephew seemed to understand, he felt that he had touched the threshold for becoming a saint."

Speaking of this, Wang Shouren raised his head with a sincere expression on his face, as solemn as if confessing to his lover: "I beg my uncle to teach me."

At this time, He Jin couldn't help but thrust: He finally understood why Wang Shouren was called a fool by the people in the capital.

It was just because he said a lot of things a few days ago, and some words caught the soul of this guy. Since the 23rd day of the New Year, he has not run here every day, but has lived here directly!

No matter how busy and busy you are before the New Year, you just pester yourself and seek the secret to becoming a saint.

Become a saint!

Can such a grand and serious matter be explained in one or two sentences?...

What's more, the knowledge you get is shallow, so you must know that you have to practice it yourself. Who knows if the mixed theories in your previous life will lead to the minds of the great saints in the future?

There was no way, He Jin swept the teapot and tea bowl beside him, and suddenly he had an idea when the corner of his mouth curled up: "Okay, pick up this tea cup and look carefully."

When Wang Shouren heard this, he picked up the teacup without saying a word.

He Jin couldn't help but smiled sly and began to pour boiling water into the teacup. Soon the teacup was full, but he still kept filling the teacup with the steaming boiling water and flowed to Wang Shouren's hand...

He Jin was waiting for Wang Shouren to scream and threw away the teacup, but unexpectedly, Wang Shouren had no expression on his face and held the teacup tightly without moving.

He Jin was shocked at that time and reached out to try the boiling water. He immediately screamed with a burning sound: "You, why haven't you let go?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Shouren took a sip of boiling water calmly and said, "Uncle means that he will let go if it hurts, and then warns his nephew to give up his obsession?"

He Jin's expression began to be frightened: "How do you know?"

"When my uncle and nephew were exploring things, they were still thinking for seven days and seven nights when facing the bamboo in a garden. Then they visited famous mountains and rivers, ancient temples and Taoist temples, and the masters of the Taoist priests also used such specious fallacies... These nephews have long since ignored them."

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He Jin was so angry that he threw the teapot, grabbed his hair and ran away: "Who is this person? He doesn't play by the rules at all! This capital city is completely unable to stay..."

Wang Shouren took a sip of boiling water again and showed a smile of 'I have seen through everything': "Hmph, uncle, you can't escape from the palm of your nephew's hand. Due to sincerity, gold and stone are opened, and one day you will be moved by your nephew."

When he arrived at his bedroom, He Jin couldn't help but take out silver notes and counted them one by one: "One, two, three... It shouldn't be true. It's been five days since the Zuoshun Gate incident, and the fire sieve is about to arrive in the capital. Why is there no news about me in the palace?"

Just as he was chatting, he suddenly saw Jin Yuan covering his face running in and said aggrievedly: "Master, Commander Mou and Eunuch Xiao are here again..."

"What's wrong with your face?" Other officials were frightened when they heard about the factory guards, but the factory guards came here a little frequently. He Jin looked calm and even cared about Jin Yuan's appearance.

"I was scratched by Eunuch Xiao..."

Jin Yuan suddenly felt even more aggrieved and said, "The villain thought it was the scholars who were looking for trouble again, but after rushing out with the goalkeeper, he came up and kicked Eunuch Xiao..."

He Jin nodded in a clear way when he heard this: "You are so drifty, and you still feel wronged?... It's a good thing that you are my gatekeeper, otherwise it would have been a big deal for someone else's family."

Last time, He Jin made the factory guards completely proud. The famous secret agency of the Ming Dynasty finally showed its fangs and became a weapon for Emperor Hongzhi to check and balance the bureaucratic group.

If it weren't for Xiao Jingcheng's love, let alone a gatekeeper, or a second-rank official, he would probably have locked him first and threw him into the imperial prison.

However, Xiao Jing was kicked for no reason and would never give He Jin a good look. After rushing in angrily, he sneered and said, "Boy, do you know what we are doing?"

He Jin became even more well-behaved. He immediately took out a piece of black cloth and put it on his head...

Seeing this, Mou Bin couldn't help but look at Xiao Jing, and was amused and laughed and said, "Master He, Your Majesty did not say that you would have a secret meeting..."

Unexpectedly, He Jin raised his head, seemed very proud, and said, "Two sirs, do you think I will go out with my face now, can we safely walk to the palace gate?"

Suddenly, the smiles on Mou Bin and Xiao Jing's faces frozen: Yes, because of the Zuo Shunmen incident, He Jin raised doubts about the rule of Neo-Confucianism and became the public enemy of all scholars in the world.

And the scholars of the Ming Dynasty, especially those who read silly... Haha, it's really no different from those who just ran out of a mentally ill child.

Then, Xiao Jing sighed: "You kid... are really self-aware."

"That's!...Oh, this damn threshold!"

He then went to the warm room with aggrieved touch with a bag on his forehead.

This time, Emperor Hongzhi was a little surprised and asked angrily: "Is it your behind-the-scenes act of instigating the prince to kill people and kill people?"

"Yes." He Jin's answer was very straightforward.

This matter cannot be hidden at all, let alone that his own family affairs are known. Emperor Hongzhi wanted to kill him and arrest him for a lot of reasons, so he was not afraid of being stubborn at this time.

"Well, you are still honest." Emperor Hongzhi nodded and asked again: "After Zuoshunmen, Yang Qing's family immediately took out the report from the Trade Office. Is it your behind-the-scenes instruction?"

"No," He Jin nodded obediently again and replied: "I know that this cannot be hidden from Your Majesty, so I will naturally ask Shangshu Yang to say a few good things for me."

"Hmph..." Emperor Hongzhi sneered and said, "I have never been an emperor who can coax me by listening to good things. You clearly have pinched my seven inches and deliberately took out a practical and unique way."

"I don't dare..." He Jin was a little scared when he heard Uncle Hongzhi's tone calm.

After all, during the Zuoshunmen period, the true dragon emperor licked the smell of blood and smelled the fragrance of power. Who knew if his temperament changed drastically, and then he suddenly turned against him and swallowed himself in one bite.

I seem to hear that most perverts are still good people before they change...

But unexpectedly, just as he was waiting for Emperor Hongzhi to beat him, he saw Emperor Hongzhi nodding lightly and said, "Well, this matter is done as beautifully as ever, with your shameless style."

"Hmm?..." He Jin was stunned: Are you praising yourself or belittle yourself?
Chapter completed!