Yan Chengjin looked at Han Wen and said, "When you return home, you must not mention the matter of entering the palace. The most important thing is that you cannot mention the name of this official, and you must not follow the official."

Tracking only once and countless times.

Let’s assume that he has a stalking habit, if it’s midnight, it’s still quite scary.

Since his time travel, he has been followed three times, clearly.

Han Wen bowed ashamed: "The last time I followed my benefactor, I hope that my elders will not be surprised."

"What are your plans? Based on what I know, you are not familiar with the Imperial College and you will not be able to pass the autumn examination."

The person who gave the questions in the autumn examination was either the cabinet Ministry of Rites or the Zhan Shi Mansion.

Other ministries and churches rarely participate. Needless to say, the knowledge of the three cabinet members is, if you just tell an allusion, he may not be able to answer it.

Zhan Shi's Mansion is not bad at all, and Zhang Sheng, the Minister of Rites, was the top scholar in the Chenghua period.

Han Wen knew that his strength was not good, so he said frankly: "The student entered the Imperial College just to be injustice for his father.

If the adults return their father’s innocence, the students will return to their hometown to be a vulgar husband.”

Anyway, if you can't pass the exam, it's better to go home and farm.

"No need to go back to your hometown. You can enter the palace and be a Yulin Guard for me." Zhu Houzhao stood behind Yan Chengjin at some time and said happily.

Han Wen knew that Zhu Houzhao was the prince and hurriedly saluted: "The student has met Your Highness."

"I will tell you to my father and ask you to come to the East Palace to teach me the shooting skills."

The descendants of the Ming Dynasty have two ways to survive by eating and waiting for death.

One is the servant of the Secretariat, the other is the personal army of Your Majesty and the imperial guards.

The Zhongshu Sheren was prepared for civil servants and wrote calligraphy and painting on weekdays. Liu Jian’s eldest son was the Zhongshu Sheren.

The imperial guards are prepared for military officers.

Although Han Yong was a civil servant, he should be a Confucian general like Wang Yue.

Wang Yue's son was in the palace and served as the assistant minister of the Jinyiwei.

Yan Chengjin felt that it was a waste of Han Wen as an imperial guard in the palace.

"If the Ming Dynasty held a martial arts ceremony, you will be the top scholar."

Zhu Houzhao's eyes shone: "Old Gao is right. If the court has launched a military exercise, don't you have to read books? I will go back to the palace to talk to my father."

Yan Chengjin returned to the mansion and asked He Neng to give Han Wen a bag of rice and a bag of white flour.

Can't give away silver.

Han Yongchang was in the Imperial College, and there was only a blind mother at home, and money caused trouble.

Huagai Hall,

Zhu Houzhao lay outside the hall gate. Seeing that Emperor Hongzhi was in a good mood, she walked in quietly.

"My son is here to pay tribute to my father."

Emperor Hongzhi frowned in the character "Chuan" and said, "What should I do if I ask for peace in the middle of the night?"

"I didn't pay my respects to my father this morning, so my son couldn't sleep." Zhu Houzhao was in a good mood when he saw him: "Father, my son wanted to enfeoff Han Wen and be the 100 households of the Jinyiwei."

He made contributions to the Ming Dynasty and should be rewarded.

Son minister, son minister…”

"If you send him to the Eastern Palace, wouldn't you be even more chaotic?" Emperor Hongzhi said.

Isn’t the strange martial arts of the Unspoken Zi learned from the imperial guards?

He sent Korean to the East Palace, and this son was even more reluctant to go to Zhan Shi's Mansion.

Early the next morning,

After Emperor Hongzhi reviewed the scribe, he ordered someone to summon Yan Chengjin: "Is Han Yong really accused?"

According to historical records, it is a false accusation.

However, there is a possibility that historical materials have been tampered with, so you cannot be confident before investigation is made.

Yan Chengjin said: "I have asked Lord Mou to send someone to Guangxi and bring Huang Qin back to the capital. You will know at first question."

"I heard that Han Wen is in the Imperial College and often can't write a question?" asked Emperor Hongzhi.

The court admired culture and suppressed martial arts, and His Majesty was obviously a little disappointed.

Yan Chengjin said: "Your Majesty clearly understands that the articles written by this son are really not well-versed in literature."

In short, it's a chicken.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed, yesterday the prince came to ask for advice and asked Han Wen to enter the palace to be on duty.

However, Han Yong's unjust case was not clearly identified, and he was rashly grateful to his father and violated the court's principles.

Cabinet Value Room.

Liu Jian said to Li Dongyang: "Mr. Yongxi has kindness to me. When he was falsely accused of others, I even wrote a memorial for him, but unfortunately he was rude."

The most important thing is that the late emperor was deceived by the people around him. If he wanted to give advice to His Majesty, he had to hold a high position.

But Liu Jian was just a small editor at that time.

Emperor Chenghua rarely reads memorials. Han Yong is far away in Guangxi and has received the order to retire two months later, let alone argue.

Li Dongyang also sighed: "If it weren't for Han Wen, Mr. Yongxi's case would be final.

I don’t know if Yan Chengjin can find out.”

Xie Qian nodded slightly, all of whom felt deeply guilty towards Han Yong.

...

Yan Mansion, today's rest,

Yan Chengjin changed into a thin gauze dress and ate the melons picked from the ground. How could he step on the electric fan?

"Young Master, there is a scholar outside the mansion who said he came to see him off from Hainan." Menzi ran over and said.

A scholar from Hainan?

Two months have passed, and the Dabao Ship has arrived in Tianjin.

Yan Chengjin said: "Please bring in the letter."

"But, but the young master, the scholar said he wanted to see you and asked you to arrange a job."

Outside the Yan Mansion,

Haihan stood in front of the door nervously, and the secret code had not met. When he asked again, the door was gone.

Tuntianwei stayed in Hainan for three years and knew the local dialect and no longer needed him.

He wanted to go to Beijing to prepare for the imperial examination.

I heard from Li Zhaoxian that Liangxiang has a huge library, which is the number one in the world.

But two years later, the court began to recruit scholars and needed money to settle in the capital, so Xu Jinzhong asked him to make a living in Yan's mansion.

After all, Yan Chengjin recommended Hai Han to him, and maybe Lord Yan knew him.

"Do you have self-defense knives?" asked Menzi.

Haihan took out a short knife from his bag and used it to drive coconuts on weekdays.

"There are no more students, I dare to ask..."

"Give me the baggage, come in."

After Haihan entered the yard, he looked around and found that it was a dilapidated courtyard, but it complemented the lush vines.

The plaque in Zhengtang is old, but the owner has no intention of changing it.

"Student Haihan, I have met Lord Yan."

Yan Chengjin nodded, took the letter and took a look.

It was a map of land reclamation sent by Xu Jinzhong. The red part was the territory for land reclamation, and the green part was the territory for land reclamation.

Qiongzhou Prefecture and Danzhou Prefecture have been fully opened, and there are also places such as Yazhou, and there are many huge rocks, which are difficult to reclaim.

Such an urgent report must have been sent to the palace.

Haihan bowed and said with a thick face: "Students want to make a living, stay in the capital and prepare for the imperial examination."

"Are you married? Did your wife bring the capital?"

Yan Chengjin is not gossip, this is a very serious question.

At this time, Haihan should be a student in Qiongzhou Prefecture.

If he goes to Beijing and doesn't get married, he may not have the Hai Qingtian in the future.

"Why do you want to ask the student's wife?" Haihan was strange in his heart, but said, "The student is not married yet..."

"Young Master I received it, go back to Hainan."

Yan Chengjin gave He Neng a wink, and he Neng understood. He took out two taels of silver from his arms and stuffed it into Hai Han's hand.

Of course, we cannot explain too much to Haihan.

Moreover, it is unknown whether he was going back to Hainan and was still taking Hai Rui's mother.

Haihan looked confused and was pushed out of Yan's mansion.

"Go to Liangxiang to take a boat back to Hainan and report the young master's surname without spending money." How could I say?

Haihan bowed slightly and left Yan's mansion.

He didn't plan to go back to Hainan, and had already thought about it. If he had no livelihood, he would buy his own words to make a living.
Chapter completed!