"Mr. Cheng, please look at your father. From the beginning to the end, he never revealed any name to the world but was famous in the capital. He was determined to seek fame but could not be successful. It is better to act low-key than to act. Lord Cheng might as well see what the result is as Young Sheng said." Yan Chengjin was not afraid that he would expose his father later.

All are right!

Cheng Minzheng sighed and slapped his thigh and said, "What the nephew is right, I am the one who is too fame and fortune!"

This "Fox Zhai" was originally for my father.

But I still dared to write books in Ningxia, which is clear that I am not doing my job properly. Emperor Hongzhi definitely refused. Anyway, if I write, I can't waste this manuscript. So Yan Chengjin wanted to practice a small trumpet again.

If it were Cheng Minzheng, he should be able to practice this number.

On the way to send Cheng Minzheng back to the government, Yan Chengjin taught Cheng Minzheng a lot, such as if he became famous, how to restrain his thoughts like his father, and how to associate with booksellers without letting others discover them.

Cheng Minzheng's eyes were filled with smiles, and he thought he had benefited a lot.

When they returned to Cheng's mansion, Yan Chengjin and Cheng Minzheng helped each other enter the door, and they were chatting happily like meeting a soulmate in the mountains and flowing waters.

Cheng Zitang was surprised. Didn’t his father hate the people in Yan’s mansion?

When Cheng Minzheng saw his unsatisfied son, he was angry and said, "Cheng Jin, now I know that if my son meets you, he should lose!"

"Where is it, Mr. Cheng must not say that, he will win... narrowly win!" Yan Chengjin said.

Cheng Zhitang bowed and said, "Thank you Brother Yan for sending your father back without any rift. Why don't you leave a vegetarian meal tonight to express your feelings?"

"Okay!" Yan Chengjin was delighted, sat down and said, "What should I eat?"

Cheng Zitang said: "It's just some vegetarian food."

"The students have something to do, so say goodbye first." Yan Chengjin said.

Cheng Minzheng: “…………”

Cheng Zitang: “…………”

Not many days passed, Yan Chengjin received the manuscript sent by Cheng Minzheng.

I guess he was anxious. Such speed really scared Yan Chengjin, much faster than his father at the time.

For the sake of reputation, Lao Cheng is trying his best.

Yan Chengjin called Wang Busui. After working with Wang Busui, only Wang Busui, the bookseller in the capital could relieve him.

Wang Busui was very happy. Since the Welcoming Song went to the border, there has been no movement in the bookstore for a long time!

His eyes were full of wonderful things, and this book was bold and novel, which was different from what Mr. Yan had written before: "A good book! But... why did this signature change his name... Mr. Yan?"

Yan Chengjin leaned into his ear and said a few words. Wang Busui's face turned pale. He suddenly felt that the manuscript in his hand was a bit hot. A while ago, there was a poem and a popular school that suddenly came out. If it was not sold well, wouldn't that person want to chop him up?

Yan Chengjin said: "No need to worry, his literary fight with my father will not hurt the innocent. Just come to pick up the manuscripts, and the code of the connection is what I told you just now."

After Wang Busui left, a few days later, the capital caused a huge sensation, as if it was back to the craze for Welcoming Song to release "Dream Tower"!

Since Yan Kesong left the border, the literary world of the capital was like a group of dragons without a leader.

For a time, flowers bloomed, thousands of families contended, and various genres rose one after another, but there was only a book called "Fox Zhai", which was the best and shining!

This is why books are most suitable for the storyteller to explain.

For a time, teahouses and restaurants, and all kinds of places where you can speak are crowded with people.

Even the fortune teller on the roadside also has a part-time job, telling fortune tellers and feng shui, and they come to the whole city as soon as they open their mouths.

Such a masterpiece, I thought it was Mr. Yingkesong's new work, but what shocked everyone was that the signature of "Fox Zhai" was actually called "Liu Nuan Taoist?"!

The most popular one is the new school.

Therefore, after the Welcoming Song, Taoist Liu Nuan was regarded as a leader by the new school and was pursued by them one after another.

Yan Chengjin read this book "Fox Zhai". This book adds a lot of new ideas, bold and novel, profound writing skills, and magnificent in details. Compared with the one written by my father, it is a different style.

Chengfu,

The one who cares about Hu Zhai’s response most is probably Cheng Minzheng.

Since the manuscript was handed over, Cheng Minzheng was restless. He was not just sitting in the main hall or leaving. If Yan Chengjin hadn't been suppressed by words, he would have run to the street to inquire in person.

Seeing that his father looked anxious, Cheng Zitang asked, "Is his father in good health?"

Cheng Minzheng was angry: "The person who only passed the second place in the autumn examination exam is so good that he has the face to sway here. If he really cares about his father's body, he will go to school. Dad will be angry with you!"

"……………” Cheng Zitang was speechless.

Cheng Minzheng's most trusted housekeeper came back. He took two steps forward and said restlessly: "How?"

The housekeeper stammered. A few days ago, a welcome pine tree appeared, and now another Taoist named Liu Nuan has come. He is famous in the capital. The master is determined to seek fame, so don't be sick if he is angry.

He looked worried: "Mr. Don't take it to heart after hearing this."

"Wait!" Cheng Minzheng went to grab two walnuts, feeling a little relieved, and said, "You said!"

The Cheng family housekeeper said: "Huzhai sells very well in the capital. Nowadays, scholars in the capital don't talk about welcoming guests anymore, they are all talking about Taoist Liu Nuan. The new school even regards him as the second master..."

What the butler of the Cheng family didn’t know was that the Taoist Liu Nuan was sitting in front of him.

Cheng Minzheng was stunned for a long time, and suddenly covered his face and cried bitterly. My reputation finally became!

"How many days and nights... it's not easy for me!"

The manager didn't know what was wrong with the master, so he stood aside and comforted him, handing walnuts and tea.

More than ten days have passed.

Yan Chengjin guessed that his father should be about to arrive in the capital.

This time, Emperor Hongzhi recalled not only Wang Yue, but also his father.

In the battle of Helan Mountain, the Tatars were unable to cause trouble again, so they were not afraid of being afraid of the border. The border was still stable for the time being, otherwise he would not dare to summon the guards to come back.

However, historical records show that after the Li Guang incident was exposed, Wang Yue was scared to death by himself on his way back to Beijing, and I wonder if he could come back alive.

If you are not alive, the position of the three-sided general system will be vacant.

In the warm cabinet, Emperor Hongzhi listened to the report of the Ministry of Justice that Li Guang's case involved many officials, and the Ministry of Justice finally handled it properly.

Emperor Hongzhi took the handkerchief from Xiao Jing and wiped the ink scars on his hand: "Wang Yue and Yan Kesong are about to arrive in the capital?"

"It's only been one or two days after your return." Xiao Jing said.

Emperor Hongzhi looked puzzled and sighed, "It's hard to stop this."

Li Dongyang said: "Wang Shichang's name is more important than that of a tiger or a leopard in the frontier. If he is killed, the happiest person is afraid that he will be the Tatars. He will not deal with it and will not be able to explain it to the people of the world, and he will ignore the laws of the Ming Dynasty."

The Tatars have always been afraid of Wang Yue and dare not invade. After this Battle of Helan Mountain, it may be even worse.

If Wang Yue was killed, I am afraid that after the Tatars had enough cultivation and rest, they would invade the Hetao area and erode the territory of the Ming Dynasty.
Chapter completed!