Liang Cili lowered his head and found that there was a scholar standing under the tree. Thinking about it carefully, he always left a few last words before his death.

"I just want to live a life of scattered life and wait for death, my father forced me to be a general!

At the time of Mao, you have to get up and read military books. If you are a little slow, you will beat and insult them. At the time of Xu, you still have to practice. Life is worse than death...

Since my father was cruel and abandoned by the world, he might as well die.

If you are a new student in prison, I hope to report to the court and expose the crimes of the Wang family and Yan Chengjin!"

After saying that, he cried and left his feet off the ground, and hung himself on the southeast branch.

The next moment, it fell to the ground with a thud.

Liang Ciyi was furious.

Wang Shouren took the sword back into the sheath and helped him up: "What's wrong with the world? It's more important than your own life? Brother Liang will go home. I will tell Brother Gao that he doesn't have to come to Wuzijian in the future."

"Escaped from the ground, and they were all caught!"

Wang Shouren bowed slightly and said, "I am the priest of Wu Zijian. I will send you out of the mansion, but no one dares to stop you."

Liang Ciyi was stunned.

Wang Chun and the other two came to search separately, and saw Liang Ci'er angrily scolding: "You are lazy, why don't you get out of here and practice!"

Liang Ci was afraid and hurried behind Wang Shouren.

"Brother Wang, this person is no longer a student. I will report it to Uncle Wang."

Wang Shouren personally sent Liang Ciqi out of the mansion gate, but the soap did not stop him.

In front of the mansion, Liang Ciyi stood blankly in the place where he had dreamed of escaping.

At this moment, I was at a loss.

He looked at Wang Shouren and bowed slightly: "Sir Wang, please forgive me. I am weak and dull, and I can't be a good general."

Wang Shouren smiled and said with a smile: "Everyone can be a general, just as everyone can be a saint, it has nothing to do with martial arts, intelligence and stupidity. Take care of Brother Liang."

He bowed to Liang Ci, turned around and walked back to Wuzi's prison.

Liang Ciyi was stunned. There were only Confucius, Zhu Sheng and Cheng Sheng in the world. Apart from that, there were saints, everyone could be saints. Is this person not a madman?

Liang Mansion,

Liang Chu read scriptures in the study, and his wife Chang came to complain, blaming him for sending his son to Wuzijian.

How could a woman know that she was kind to her heart?

With the nature of that waste son, he will lose all his wealth within ten years.

He passed the Jinshi at the age of 27, moved his family from Guangdong to the capital, and experienced officials such as classics and dictionaries.

After going through hardships, thanks to His Majesty’s heavy use, he was the Minister of Personnel Liang today.

The Right Minister of Personnel was a second-rank minister in the court. His ancestors had a 18 tombs, and they got such opportunities.

But I can't keep it up, but unfortunately I'm extremely sorry.

It is harder to keep a business than to start a business. It is too arrogant to be too arrogant in your son, which leads to today's situation.

At this moment, Liang Ciyi walked into the study happily: "Dad, the child is back, Wang Jijiu drove the child out of Wuzijian."

Liang Chu was stunned as if he saw a ghost, raised his hand and was furious: "Baoshi, even Wu Zijian won't accept you!"

Liang Ciyi was stunned.

"Get back to Wuzijian!"

When Chang heard the movement, he saw this scene as soon as he entered the study. He was both surprised and happy: "Master, please calm down."

Yan Mansion,

After hearing that Wang Shouren let go of Liang Ciliu, Yan Chengjin couldn't help but be angry: "Boan knows that Liang Ciliu is a rare general in a century? You actually let him go like this!"

Why didn't you see it? Wang Shouren bowed and said, "If the person is released, he will naturally not catch him again."

“Well.”

The next day, Fengtian Palace.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Qin Sheng, and the Liaodong garrison was worried: "How is Wu Zijian teaching? In three months, who will send north to Liaodong?"

Qin Hong's face was stiff, how could he know?

Liang Chu lowered his head, afraid that His Majesty would ask about his son.

Yan Chengjin stood up and said, "There are three people in Wuzijian. Your Majesty, please call the general in person?"

Needless to say, the Wang brothers have been trained by Wang Yue since childhood and have been familiar with military tactics.

Koreans are very good at literature and martial arts, want to regain their father's reputation and be diligent and motivated.

Emperor Hongzhi frowned: "How do I remember that there are four people?"

"Report to Your Majesty, Liang Cixin threatened that he just wanted to live a life of silence and wait for death. He was sentenced to death in prison twice, and Wang Shouren would let him go back to his house." Yan Chengjin said.

Old Liang Chu's face turned red suddenly.

It was like thousands of slaps in the face, and he felt so painful that he wanted to get into the imperial desk and hide.

A voice of sympathy and sigh made him even more ashamed and angry.

How can you make this public?

At this moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Your Majesty, I... I will go to the court and let him return to Wuzijian."

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand to comfort him: "No need, let's discuss the appointment of Shu, how many new officials are there?"

Suddenly, Liang Chu felt a cramp in his heart, as if there were millions of silver sharp embroidery needles piercing them in his heart, and even His Majesty gave up.

Yan Chengjin turned his head, Your Majesty should not agree to let Liang Ci leave Beijing.

However, Liang Chu seemed to have died in the society?

After coming out of the hall, Liang Chu wanted to find trouble for Yan Chengjin, but he was afraid that it would reach His Majesty's ears, so he left one after another.

After getting off the court, I returned to the duty room.

Yan Chengjin saw Fang Xue, wearing a blue official robe, waiting in the pay room.

Fang Xue was a little excited when he saw him.

After more than a year of supervising the Great Wall, I returned to the capital, and things changed. Lord Dai retired, and the Censorate added four new departments... Yan Chengjin was promoted.

He bowed and said, "I have met Lord Yan."

"No need to be polite. You have made contributions in the border area. The year is approaching, and I will beg for you. However, I am only 20% sure, and you are ready for failure first."

Your Majesty has always been stingy, and it will not be too easy for him to be appointed by a fourth-rank official.

The Censorate has become the Four Departments, with many affairs and urgently needed Fang Xue to work.

Otherwise, Zheng Gan would not have been released and Fang Xue would have been replaced.

Fang Xue was so moved that he could not help but bowed slightly to Yan Chengjin: "I thank you Lord Yan."

Yan Chengjin immediately wrote a memorial to beg for a begging.

...

The New Year is approaching, and the palace is full of joy.

Emperor Hongzhi opened it and found that it was all the comments from the six ministries and the nine ministers to ask for merit for my subordinates.

"Yan Chengjin asked Fang Xue for promotion."

Li Dongyang and the other two looked up slightly, their eyes circulating.

The Censorate’s memorial did not have to pass through the cabinet, and they did not know that Yan Chengjin begged.

Liu Jian nodded: "Fang Xue Supervisor made great contributions to the construction of the Great Wall in the Northwest, and found out more than 1,200 corrupt officials in Shu. I believe that Fang Xue can be promoted."

Emperor Hongzhi was angry: "Yan Chengjin is begging for the deputy censor of the Censorate!"

Fang Xue is the seventh-rank censor, and the deputy chief censor is the third-rank, and he has been promoted to the fourth-rank in a row!

Li Dongyang's face was stiff and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Emperor Hongzhi angrily threw the memorial on the desk and spit out a few words: "Summon Yan Chengjin."

After a while, Yan Chengjin stepped into the hall, turned his head slightly and looked at it. Nine people in the cabinet and the six ministries were there.

The Censor of the Capital may have been a high-ranking official after leaving the capital, but in the court, he is still not as good as the cabinet and the six ministries, and is still far behind.

Your Majesty will not summon the Nine Ministers when he discusses matters.

"Your Majesty urgently summons me to ask for begging?"

Emperor Hongzhi snorted: "Who in the court can be promoted to the fourth rank in a row?! If you are familiar with the laws of the Ming Dynasty, how can you not know? You even submit such a request to memorial."

Your Majesty, your general promotion report is not yet...
To be continued...