"Get out!"
Jia Jing shouted angrily, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.
The Koreans, who were originally seething with emotions, were stunned. They felt wronged in their hearts. Was there still justice? Why did the emperor not uphold justice for him when he was beaten up as the emissary of a country? the
Yang Tinghe felt that something was wrong. At this moment, Emperor Jiajing glared at him, scaring him so much that he quickly lowered his head. He was already cursing his pig teammates in his heart. He had missed a good opportunity just like that.
However, on second thought, Yang Tinghe thought that he could use this opportunity to trick others, such as the Qi Party and the Chu Party. What was that? Recently, the three parties had a good relationship? Uh, what was their relationship? Can it be eaten? Although Yang Ting didn't know the saying " there are no absolute friends, only absolute interests ", as a politician, he already had such qualities.
The emissary was also guilty after being angered by Emperor Jiajing. Although they were arrogant and conceited, when they really faced the behemoth Ming, they could not help but feel guilty.
Yang Tinghe followed the messenger back dejectedly. On the way, the messenger started to fire at Yang Tinghe.
"Lord Yang, why didn't you help us speak to the Emperor just now?”
"Lord Yang, were you watching a show just now?”
The group of envoys were filled with grievances. They felt that everything was Yang Tinghe's fault.
When Yang Tinghe heard that his stupid teammates still had the cheek to scold him, he was instantly angered and left with a flick of his sleeves. He couldn't be bothered with this group of idiots.
"Lord Yang, don't go, give us a reasonable explanation!”The emissary was furious and shouted.
Yang Tinghe's face darkened, and he walked even faster.
At this moment, Yan Song also came out from the Emperor's place. Seeing Yang Tinghe leave in a sorry state, he chuckled. This Yang Tinghe was like a wolf with a fishy smell. He knew how to find opportunities, but unfortunately, his luck was a little bad.
Yan Song returned to the Yan manor and realized that Liu Ru, who had been silent all this while, had taken the initiative to talk to him this time. Moreover, her attitude was ten times better. This made Yan Song a little puzzled. It was only when Little Qing, the maid behind him, chattered in front of Yan Song with admiration, excitement, and excitement that Yan Song understood the reason.
"I didn't expect that beating up this stick would have such benefits.”
Yan Song was a little surprised.
The lackey Yan Nian did not follow Yan Song to Dajue Zen Temple today. Instead, he was dealing with some matters in the Yan Manor. On the way, he passed by a cloth shop. He saw a beautiful piece of cloth and wanted to give it to his mother, so he prepared to buy it.
However, the boss refused with a smile."Butler Yan, this cloth is for you.”
Yan Nian was shocked. He thought about it and said,"Boss, tell me, is there anything you need my help with?”
Yan Nian was greedy for money, so he naturally thought that others were also greedy for money. Someone like him who took the initiative to give money must have needed his help.
The boss laughed."Great Supervisor Yan, you're wrong. I don't need your help. It's mainly because Lord Yan (bowed) upheld justice for my niece-in-law. He even beat up those foreign envoys and avenged us commoners. I respect his character, so I'll give you this cloth as a token of my appreciation.”
What? Justice? Beating up foreign emissaries? Vengeance for the people?
Yan Nian was dumbfounded.
Is this really our greedy, fawning, and treacherous courtier?
Yan Nian thought that he had followed his master for more than ten years and knew Yan Song's temperament like the back of his hand. What justice and pleading for the people? Not at all!
However, when Yan Nian took the cloth, he felt a warmth in his heart for some reason. In the past, he had always used his identity as Yan Song's number one lackey to snatch it by force, or bought it with silver under the disgusted gaze of others. This was the first time someone had taken the initiative to give him a gift.
"This feels pretty good.”Yan Nian thought.
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The news of Yan Song beating up the foreign emissary began to spread widely in the capital, and all the people's reactions were exactly the same as Yan Nian.
"Is this still the crafty person we know? I must still be asleep."
"This news must be fake, it must be fake.”
"I don't believe that he's such a person. Absolutely not!”
He was shocked and dumbfounded.
At first, they didn't believe it, but as the news spread, and the visitors who had returned from Dajue Zen Monastery explained it, they finally believed it.
"I didn't expect him to have this side to him. He can actually uphold justice for us commoners. It's time to float!"
"Even the commoners of Great Ming are more valuable than you princes. This is really inspiring.”
However, some people cheered, while others couldn't stand it.
In those high-end restaurants, there were many scholars gathered. They usually liked to gather in groups, call their friends, drink, chat, recite poems, and write poems. From time to time, they would criticize the current malpractices, stimulate their words, and express their lofty sentiments.
When the news of Yan Song beating up the messenger reached here, this group of scholars were shocked and furious.
"Damn it, a dignified cabinet elder of a country actually did such a short-sighted thing. Is this trying to stir up a conflict between Great Ming and the vassal state?”
"It's fine if you're bossy and domineering to the people. After all, you're just a commoner, but how can you do such a thing to a foreign envoy? He was simply disregarding the country's righteousness. Didn't he know that this would incite a war between the two sides? Can he bear this responsibility?"
A scholar stood up and said righteously,""Everyone, the envoy is our friend. We can't let him suffer such grievances. We must seek justice for him. We will apologize to them first and then jointly write a letter tomorrow to impeach this treacherous official!”
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