Chapter 93 The Last Lesson (Part 2)
The lonely lamp in the dark bookstore reflects Chen Lian's face. What a smart person he is, he naturally understands the subtext of silence. After the initial shock, Chen Lian wanted to refute his absurd idea, but he racked his brains and couldn't find the right words.
He sat in the big case, and his expression changed constantly. He was confused, then painful, and then hesitated, but finally hesitated. After a long time, he heard him slowly say: "The Lord is the Emperor of the Holy Ming, but he was blinded by the treacherous ministers and was filthy in the court. As long as the Lord of the Lord can detect the true face of the Old Thief Yan, he will definitely kill the evil and eliminate the evil and make trouble!"
I don’t believe that the emperor can be deceived... My breasted brothers control the omnipresent Jinyiwei. I guess even the underwear Yan Song wore? The few matches of Yan Gongzi at night were clearly seen by Emperor Jiajing.
He once analyzed the character of the future boss. When Emperor Jiajing had just transformed from the son of a vassal king to the supreme emperor of the Nine Five, he dared to use the name of "Great Ceremony" to start a war with the elder Yang Tinghe who helped him up. With one man's strength, he fought against the cabinet censors, and finally won for several years and began a very happy dictatorial career.
Silence can be confirmed from this. It is never appropriate to evaluate such an emperor, words such as weakness and stupidity. Being scheming and perseverance is the best portrayal of Emperor Jiajing. After thinking for a moment, silence can guess a bit of the emperor's mentality... The emperor should have relied on Master Yan, thinking that he is useful, easy to use, and there is no more obedient and more suitable candidate for the auxiliary minister... Perhaps the emperor will tolerate it until that candidate appears.
The reason why he made this judgment was that he discovered that this Emperor Jiajing had another characteristic, that is, he was so fucking selfish!
If he was not selfish, he would not have been out of court for decades, and devoted his infinite enthusiasm and limited life to the illusory cause of practicing Taoism.
The emperor said, I am practicing to pray for the people of Daming and to be pure and have few desires.
Chen Si said, "Don't you just think it's great to be an emperor, but it's even more fun to be a dictator. So you want to cultivate immortality and become an emperor for thousands of years?"
It is not enough to regard the world as a private property. It is not enough to occupy it forever. I wish I could occupy it forever so that my sons and grandchildren could not play with it... If this is not called selfishness? Then the word "selfishness" is unnecessary.
He organized a sentence, prepared to be a rebellious person, and expose the root of the problem to Mr. Chen... In order to prevent Mr. Chen from entering Beijing, Chen was willing to do his best. Anyway, a gentleman like Chen Lian would definitely not reveal the conversation between the two.
"Have you ever thought about it? It was a big man back then..." But as soon as he spoke, he was stopped by Chen Lian waved his hand and shouted in a low voice: "There are ears in the partition wall!"
In silence, he remembered the three words "Jinyiwei" and sweat soaked his clothes, and he closed his mouth tightly.
Chen Lian lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and when he raised his head, his expression became extremely calm. He only heard him slowly say, "Your thoughts may be right or wrong, but I don't want to hear them. Your Majesty is the king and father of his ministers. Fathers cannot choose, so the son must always stand on the side of his father. Even if the father makes some small mistakes, those who are sons should remind him in time to return to the right path; instead of seeking profit and avoiding disasters, and betraying his duty as a minister in order to seek personal safety."
As he said that, he slowly stood up, and some kind of light seemed to radiate from his face, and every word hit Shen Mo's heart, saying, "Even if my father cannot understand his son's intentions for a while, I will be willing to punish him for this. If I have to use my life to make my father understand, let me be the first person!"
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and left without taking anything away. He left the school with openness and stalking with his head held high. He only sat there quietly, and did not slowly get up until dawn, holding the stack of Cheng Wen and walking in the opposite direction.
Silence is very clear that he will go against the Chenlian life; he is also very clear that his life will never be able to get rid of this person's mark... A relationship that transcends bloodlines will always connect two men whose life concepts are completely different, and will never be disconnected in a thousand years.
Five days later, Mr. Chen and his wife took Chen Xiang's two younger brothers on the itinerary. They will set off from Kuaiji Wharf and head north along the Grand Canal to Beijing, the capital of the Ming Dynasty.
All the students came to see each other off when they heard the news, and silence came. He wore plain white clothes, his face was bleak and cold, watching the scene of others saying goodbye. He neither cried reluctantly like elementary school students nor said something like "Sir, good luck in the journey" and "Sir, good luck in the journey" like college students, as if he was outsider, looking at the scene of farewell in silence.
Some older students looked at each other and thought to themselves: "This is when the teacher entered the Jinyiwei, fearing that his reputation would be implicated, he was unhappy." Some people like Chen Zhuang were also secretly gloating.
Until Chen Lian's family got on the boat and the boatman pulled up the board and was about to pull the anchor to set sail, he stood silently at the front and finally said, "Sir, please wait." The sound was not loud, but it could make everyone hear it clearly.
Chen Lian looked at Chen Si with a complicated expression and said softly: "What's the matter?"
Under the blue sky and white sun, above the Kuaiji Wharf, I saw Chen Si lifting the bottom of his clothes, pushing the golden mountain and turning the jade pillar, and then kneeling down slowly and firmly. Everyone looked at him without saying a word, not knowing what Chen Si was going to do.
I heard a silent voice saying: "The student studied with the teacher for two years, and he had the essence of teachers and students, but he had no title of teachers and students. Today, I will leave and see you again. Please accept the student's three greetings and ask the teacher to correct the name of the student." No one knows how difficult ideological struggle it would take for him to say this.
Before Chen Lian could answer, he kowtowed three times respectfully and then stumbled on the ground.
Chapter completed!