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After Chen Hong reported the report, he could not get a response for a long time, but he knew that the emperor must have heard it clearly, so he did not dare to speak out and retreat carefully.

Seeing Chen Hong come out, the Yan father and son were waiting outside the hall and asked, "Let's go in now."

Chen Hong looked at them, lowered his head and sighed, "Let's wait a little longer."

When Yan's father and son heard this, they felt like they were struck by lightning. Whether it was a fraud case in the imperial examination or a fraud case, the two of them did not scare the two of them. However, Chen Hong's words were like a bolt from the blue, which made them tremble from the bottom of their hearts. It was clearly the emperor's refusal to summon him!

"Eunuch Chen, is it that the emperor has something to do?" Yan Song held Chen Hong's arm tightly and said, "I want to listen to the truth!"

"It's nothing," Chen Hong said softly.

"Then, is it because the dragon body is not safe?" Yan Song said unwillingly.

"No," Chen Hong took his hand back and said dryly, "The emperor is in a spirit and healthy life." He bowed and said, "Your Majesty, you should go back first. When Your Majesty wants to see you, he will naturally summon him. I have something to do, so I will lose my companion first." After that, he ran away as if he ran away.

Looking at his back as he left in a hurry, Yan Gemei's tall body shook. If Yan Shifan hadn't been quick-eyed and quick-handed, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

The father and son looked at the towering palace from afar and felt like they were just a short distance away, like a river across the sky. Just a day ago, the father and son, whenever they wanted to enter Yuxi Palace, they would enter whenever they wanted to meet the emperor. The so-called "passing the sign and meeting the emperor" was just a form, and this was the first time they were rejected by the emperor.

Alas, the power of heaven is unpredictable! Now, the emperor's words will disappear if he can't say it." Old Master Yan Ge's desolation surged in his chest, and his wrinkled old face twitched, and he said with a hissing: "Let me go." This was said to Yan Shifan, but Yan Song didn't even look at him.

Yan Shifan said in his heart: "You are turned away, why are you looking for me? Then he let go of it in anger

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The next moment, Yan Song moved his legs hard and walked into the rainy curtain all over the sky. Then he lifted the corner of his robe, bent his right leg first, and then his left leg, slowly but firmly, kneeling in the square in front of Yuxi Palace.

Yan Shifan was extremely surprised and said, "Dad, what are you doing?" while reaching out to help Yan Song.

"Don't touch me!" Yan Song roared and said, "You kneel down too!"

"Why?" Yan Shifan felt that he was so confused and whispered: "You are kneeling here, and you have become guilty if you are not guilty. Get up quickly, don't let Xu Jie and the others laugh at me?"

"When is it? Is it still considering that face?" Yan Song suddenly raised his head, his beard and eyebrows were covered with rain, but his old eyes radiated with anger, and he looked at his son coldly and said, "If you want the Yan family to be broken in your hands, then you stand!" Before he finished speaking, the sky was as bright as day, and a muffled thunder exploded in Yan Shifan's ears, which made him tremble.

Yan Shifan shrank his neck, held back his words, knelt obediently beside Yan Song for a while, and soon felt wet all over. He felt very uncomfortable, and he said in anger: "What are you going to do? Do you want me to kneel down in the rain? He has lived a pampering life for half his life. He has never suffered such a crime!

Chen Hong couldn't stand watching at the door of the hall, so he asked the two little eunuchs to take huge oil umbrellas and beat Yan Song and Yan Shifan.

Jiajing kept walking around the monastery with his hands on his back. When he walked to the door, he looked at the rain outside the door and faintly saw the yard. There seemed to be two figures kneeling, and someone behind them had an umbrella for them. He thought for a moment, but still asked in a deep voice: "Who is there?"

"Master, Master Yan Ge Lao led Yan Butang and knelt outside." Chen Hong, who was serving outside the door, replied after hearing this.

But..." Jiajing said with a flash of his sleeve: "There are still people holding umbrellas on their knees, so they are quite good at making excuses."

Chen Hong whispered: "I beat them up. Yan Ge is old and I am afraid that he will have a few shortcomings.

This sentence touched the soft flesh in Emperor Jiajing's heart. His face was softer, but when he looked at the fat man beside Ge Lao, he became angry again and said angrily: "What about Yan Shifan? Is he old?"

"Not high" Chen Hong knew what the emperor meant, so he quickly ordered the eunuch beside him, and the eunuch ran into the rain and asked someone to remove the umbrella above Yan Shifan's head.

Yan Shifan has never suffered such abuse in this life? He felt frustrated and angry in his heart, but he couldn't do it in Yuxi's palace. He could only clench his fists tightly, and his teeth clattered."

Yan Song's situation is actually not much better. The old man was already wet and his teeth were giggling. "Of course it wasn't that he was angry, but he was shaking all over his body, but he kept gritting his teeth and shaking it until he could not continue.

"Bitty plan" Jiajing looked at it and said coldly, "Close the door!" The two little eunuchs secretly used their strength to silently close the red sandalwood gate of the monastery.

"The palace clothes are new, and the imperial gifts are given to all the ministers and neighbors. The embroidered patterns are plastered and the tigers are leopards. The gold is weaving qilins. The imperial edict goes to the long sand and is far away. Biden thanks all the same palaces and thanks them, and he is ashamed of the walls. The scholars' festivals are about the words, and you are kind and smile. The etiquette is based on the level, and the labor is not effective. The wealth and wealth are poor. The treasury is written in the past, and all the tributes are rare. The recruitment ceremony is inflated, and the Zi Liang mocks Chen. They all use martial arts, and the chariots are still left to patrol. I secretly remember the treatment of the clothes, and I am ashamed to hold the ore. I am obsessed with the envoys of Qinghai every day, and I look forward to the spring of the green flower.

I haven't been tired of fighting, I'm sorry for my own life."

This is more than 20 years ago, when Chan Song was appointed Minister of Rites, Jiajing gave brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes to all his close ministers in Chongyang. He expressed his gratitude as usual. He wrote this poem of persuasion that requested the emperor to practice frugality, prohibit extravagance, and strive to govern, and reproduced the ancestors' prosperous era.

Not only was Jiajing not angry, he also narrowed the poem and hung it on the wall to show warning. Of course, because he had a habit of dogs and cats, he forgot about it afterwards, but the poem was still hanging there quietly, except for the slightly yellowing. Everything was like twenty years ago.

Looking at the poems in the past, Jiajing said nothing for a long time. When the evil fire passed, he finally arrived at a weak point and had to return to the cushion to sit.

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Li Fang saw that the emperor was uncomfortable, so he quickly brought a bowl of steaming lotus seeds and served him to eat them. Jiajing then arrived and had some strength again. While wiping his mouth, he asked softly: "Is it still kneeling?" In fact, the Taoist ancestor could prove that he really didn't want to ask, but the words sneaked out.

"Yes," Li Fang said, "Where are you still kneeling."

"How long has it been?" Jiajing asked.

"It's been so many hours." Li Fang said: "Master, you'd better meet him. After all, Master Yan is in his 80s. Just as Chen Hong said, if there is one, three long and two short, it won't be a good end."

Jiajing pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "Since you said that, let them come in,"

"The emperor gave an order to Xuan Yan Song and Yan Shifan to meet, and the eunuch at the six gates sang loudly.

Hearing this sound, Yan Bi felt relieved, and the force disappeared, and he fell softly in the rain.

When he saw his father arrived, Yan Shifan wanted to go over and help him. But after kneeling for a long time, he felt a little sensation in his lower body, and he fell straight there.

The eunuchs quickly helped Yan Ge Lao and his son up. When they met Yan Gao's hand, the eunuch thought it was going to be broken and it was cold. They did not dare to neglect, so they carried Yan Ge Lao and helped Yan Shifan into Yuxi Palace.

Emperor Jiajing looked at Yan Song who was soaked and placed on the carpet. The eunuchs poured ginger soup and pinched people. The emperor's brows couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then looked at Yan Shifan who was kneeling there, curled up in a ball, constantly trembling. He suddenly remembered Lan Daoxing's spirit words, and for the first time he carefully looked at the appearance of a man.

Sure enough, I saw Yan Shifan's fat face, with a slightly upturned chin, which looked quite inconsistent. "If I were a little thinner, it would definitely be more obvious. Jiajing said in his heart that he suddenly remembered another person with such a chin in this life. His Majesty Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, it is said that Taizu's chin can be carried by rain." His magnificent chin killed all dynasties. Although Yan Shifan's chin cannot be compared with Taizu, it is still okay to kill an emperor? Thinking of this, Jiajing felt disgust from his heart, and he didn't want to look at him for a second time.

Turning his eyes on the top of the hall, Jiajing said in a deep voice: "Yan Shifan, what do you think when you look at your father like this?"

Yan Shifan didn't know that the emperor had linked his chin with Zhu Yuanzhang? He was so angry that he had no place to vent his feelings. He heard Jiajing's question and took a few deep breaths and said, "I don't know why my father did this, so I don't know what to think!"

"Aren't you known as the smartest person in the world?" Jiajing said coldly: "There are things you don't know."

"I don't dare," after complaining, Yan Shifan suddenly remembered the other party's identity and quickly lowered his posture.

"That couplet will tell you!" Jiajing pointed at Yan Song and raised his tone and said, "He is all for you!"

Yan Shifan shrank his neck and heard Emperor Jiajing scolding in a deep voice: "Your father is over 80 years old. He should have had a long time to drink tea and go to the palace to talk to the couplet and live some life to enjoy his old age." As he said that, he narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "I don't want his old face for this uneasy thing, he even has an old face, "Oh no, is he not wanting his life?"

Yan Shifan was so loud that he was deeply bent down, but he shouted in his heart: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Why are everyone coming to me alone? Who the hell did I mess with?"

"Don't be dissatisfied!" Jiajing said coldly: "Your father has been in charge of this country for decades, and he has not been so messed up to this point today. You have only helped him for a few days? It has made the world angry and the people are resentful. How much trouble has your father caused?"

When Yan Shifan heard "Oh, this is about to raise an army to punish him! Thinking of his father's performance and today's miserable circumstances, he finally realized that the emperor was very dissatisfied with him. In other words, "; people say that it is saint, relative, decline, and decline!! The Yan family has been standing for decades, and it actually relies on the word "saint's relative.", so when Yan Song keenly felt that the holy relative was about to fade away, the panic he showed was understandable.

But Yan Shifan was Yan Shifan after all. He finally suppressed the evil fire in his heart. He no longer thought about his current situation. Instead, he answered Jiajing's question loudly and said: "Your Majesty, my father was in good weather at that time, and there were few disasters in the country. But look at the years, the natural disasters were overwhelming, southeast, northwest, northwest, and central plains. Where is there no famine? The minister was exhausted and devoted his heart to barely maintain the situation so that the country would not be in chaos. The minister dared to say a big word. If someone else did it, he could only do worse. He would not do better!"

Jiajing snorted coldly and said, "Is that true?"

Yan Shifan held his head up and looked at the emperor without fear.

"You said it was a natural disaster that made the Ming Dynasty what it is today?" Jiajing looked at the Shifan with a expressionless face.

"Yes." Yan Shifan nodded.

"Then is the money you embezzled from the Union? Is it a natural disaster?" Jiajing glared at Yan Shifan, his eyes full of anger and said, "Where is it **?"

"I am not corrupt!" Yan Shifan said with a stern voice: "I am just following the rules of the officialdom. I should not have received any money I should not have received!"

"You still dare to be stubborn!" Jiajing slapped the table heavily and said, "Then let's reconcile the accounts one by one today to see if you have taken them?"

"Ge Lao is awake" a low cry broke Jiajing's words. That was one of the eunuchs." After seeing Old Yan Song awakening so quickly, he was extremely impressed. He couldn't help but say. After saying that, he immediately realized that he had made a big mistake. He knelt on the ground and waited for punishment.

Jiajing had no time to pay attention to him. Because Master Yan Ge did something to challenge the limits of human beings at this time. This old man who was over 80 years old and had difficulty walking in the aisle but kneeled in the rain for an hour actually jumped up after a brief coma, slapped Yan Shifan's mouth hard, and said furiously: "Kill talent! You dare to contradict the emperor! Even my Yan family has no descendants, and I can't keep you!" As he said that, he stretched out his hands to pinch Yan Shifan's neck.

Yan Shifan didn't dare to move around, so he could only let his father pinch him. He didn't know where the old man got so much force, so he pinched him so hard that he rolled his eyes. If the eunuchs hadn't stopped him quickly, he would have really been angry.

The eunuchs took a lot of effort to pull away the old master who was shouting to kill Yan Shifan. Yan Song knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, your son is not the fault of his father. Yan Song gave birth to this crazy and disobedient son, and dared to contradict Your Majesty. It is really a great crime. Please give up the crime."

Seeing the old man crying and timid, Jiajing sighed and said, "Forget it, Weizhong, he didn't contradict him either. You're not listening to it."

Yan Song couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard the emperor's name, and knew that things had not reached an irreversible level. Shifan, Lian asked you, you must answer truthfully, otherwise God would not allow you!"

Yan Shifan was completely ruined by his father and said with his head down, "The emperor is the heaven, I dare not tell lies."

"Did you do the fraud case in the Shuntian Provincial Examination?" Jiajing asked word by word.

"Yan Shifan. Reply. Did you do it?" Seeing that his son was silent for a long time, Yan Song urged in a deep voice.

Under the double pressure of the emperor and his father, Yan Shifan almost collapsed. At this time, a muffled thunder exploded in his ears. The lightning reflected his face white and his lips were trembling, "Your Majesty, it's not what I did." After repeated weighing, he decided not to admit his guilt and confessed to leniently, sit in the prison, and resist strictness. Go home for the New Year.

"Nonsense!" Yan Song said angrily: "You didn't admit it that day, and gave the test questions to four people.

"What's going on?" Seeing that his father and son had an internal strife, Jiajing was in a hurry to do something.

Yan Shifan glared at his father fiercely and said to Jiajing: "Your Majesty, those test questions can be bought on the market. I also got them from my slaves, so I didn't take them seriously. Someone came to ask for the test questions, so he gave them to those people for excuses. Unexpectedly, he beat them by mistake." He paused and gritted his teeth and said: "This is obviously a problem with the Ministry of Rites. Please investigate the officials of the Ministry of Rites to see where the test questions were leaked."

"So, you have nothing to do with this matter." Jiajing said coldly: "How can I remember the Lian? Wu Shan, Minister of Rites. Is your fellow countryman?"

"No matter how humble his people are, they are His Majesty's people." Yan Shifan said: "And although Wushan is with us, he never interacts with us, so it has nothing to do with us!"
Chapter completed!