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Chapter 1215 Farewell

During the 20 years of Yan Song's rule, financial problems were further amplified, but he expanded the outer city of Beijing, rebuilt three halls and countless Taoist buildings, and his merits and demerits were commented on by future generations.

Tongzhou is the northern terminal of the Grand Canal of Beijing and Hangzhou. Whether it is the transport of grain, goods, or local officials who come to Beijing to meet, it makes it seem very prosperous here.

Yan Song's body should not be rushing, and he did not go to the place to take up his post, so he naturally did not need to race against time.

When he arrived at Tongzhou City, he passed through the bustling streets and chose to stay at Tongzhou Station for a while. After arranging the official boat, he would go south along the Grand Canal tomorrow morning and return to the hometown of Fenyi that he had once dreamed of.

Although Yicheng has seen all kinds of imperial chiefs over the years, it is the first time he has received the prime minister of the dynasty. Even though the prime minister has just retired, facing this legendary master, he still lets him go.

He was very respectful and excited.

After Yan Song moved into the inn, he immediately stepped away from the inn and waited for the people. At the same time, he refused to pay homage to some officials who came to hear the news, but stayed alone in the yard and kept their doors away.

Even a six minister came to visit from Beijing, but was directly rejected. The disheartened retired prime minister seemed to no longer want to see anyone again.

At dusk, an ordinary sedan chair came to the station and walked down from the sedan chair with red lips and white teeth.

"Who are you? There is no official here to be able to move in!"

As Yan Song moved in, the two postmen guarding the gate were a little more confident. He first stopped the servant who was leading the way and asked the young scholar with a stern face.

The young scholar was not annoyed and smiled at the headman and said, "Call out your postmaster!"

The postman originally wanted to hit the person directly, but when he looked at the other party, he exchanged glances with his companions, and immediately asked his companions to guard the door, while he went in and invited the postman to come out.

Zhao Yicheng was busy directing his subordinates to feed the horses. When he heard a scholar coming outside to ask him to see him, he felt very upset. If he could open some convenient doors, but now Ge Lao Yan moved in, it would be his turn.

The little scholar was wild.

When I arrived at the door, I was about to slam people, but I heard the young scholar ask with a smile: "Zhao Yicheng, do you still remember me?"

Zhao Yicheng looked closely and the anger on his face disappeared without a trace, and his mouth opened slightly in fear.

At the end of last year, I met this person at the post station, and then went to the Lobby of Shuntian Prefecture for the death of Huating County Chen Yinshan. How could I forget this former Shuntian Prefecture Chief, the current high-ranking Shuntian Prefecture Prime Minister.

?

Since Tongzhou is under the jurisdiction of Shuntian Prefecture, Tongzhou Post Station is naturally under the jurisdiction of Shuntian Prefecture. The big man in front of him is already a piece of sky above his head.

Zhao Yicheng was shocked and was about to kneel down to the super immediate boss who came rashly, but Lin Qingran took the lead and whispered: "Don't make a statement, I'm here in secret this time!"

After hearing this, Zhao Yicheng stopped his knee, which had been bent halfway, suddenly took a step forward, and made a gesture of inviting, "Young Master, please come in!"

"Prepare a room, I will rest here tonight!" Lin Qingran was very satisfied with Yu Yicheng's reaction, and did not reveal his identity, and ordered lightly.

"Yes! Yes!" The official secretary nodded repeatedly and led him directly to the courtyard next to Ge Lao Yan.

this……

These two postmen who were originally planning to block the scholar outside the door couldn't help but look at each other, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

You know, Zhao Yicheng was not so respectful when facing a six minister just now, which made him unable to understand why the best yard of this post was given to such a young man.

Not to mention that ordinary scholars are not qualified to live in. Even if this person is a young master of a Shangshu family, at most he can arrange a room to go to the room, even if he can give the courtyard where a second-rank official can sit in the young.

Where is the young master?

But things in the world are so magical, but Zhao Yicheng greeted him with the highest enthusiasm in his life and arranged the young scholar in the courtyard with the highest specifications.

After Lin Weiran arrived at the main room in the courtyard, he took a shower and changed his clothes, then took a gift to the next yard, and handed a letter of worship in a regular manner.

After learning that Yan Song had left Beijing, he rushed to Tongzhou in the name of inspection. Although Qingliu had long regarded Yan Song as a treacherous minister and Yan Song had no chance of resuming, he still decided to send him off.

Yan Song’s last journey.

Not long after, Yan Nian walked out and greeted Lin Qingran respectfully.

As night fell, lights were hung throughout the call station, making it look very bright.

"I've met Mr. Yan!"

Lin Qingran followed Yan Nian to the room and respectfully greeted Yan Song who was lying on the bamboo chair.

Yan Song looked a little older, and his voice became even more hoarse. He raised his thin palm and said, "Ruoyu, why are you following you? Sit!"

"The subordinate is here to apologize to the chief minister! If the subordinate officials had not instigated Zhang Hongtu to impeach the chief minister, the matter would probably not have been at this point!" Lin Qingran took the initiative to accuse him and said authentically.

"You can't blame you!" Yan Song waved his hand and looked at Lin Yanran with a clear understanding and said, "If Zhang Hongtu's memorial was not first and Zou Yinglong's memorial was behind, I'm afraid not only Yan Shifan would suffer, but also I would have been cursed with some infamy.

Now!"

Zhang Wei's memorial was just a simple impeachment of Yan Shifan, but Zou Yinglong's memorial was a label of "poisoning and disgusting son". If Jiajing adopted Zou Yinglong's memorial, Yan Song would indeed be stigmatized, and would not be

It's as clean as it is now.

"Gemaster Yan, you are highly respected and work hard for the Ming Dynasty, which makes the Ming Dynasty look like a prosperous era. How could you be infamous!" Lin Qingran immediately complimented.

Yan Song waved his hand when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "If you are foolish, I have stepped down from the wilderness, and you don't need to compliment me anymore! I am loyal to the emperor and patriotism, but when it comes to making wealth to the people, it is not true! Far away

Not to mention, the floods in the seven southeastern governments last year were the hidden dangers left by me!”

"The flood is a matter of days. Master of the Pavilion does not need to blame himself!" Lin Qingran hesitated for a moment and comforted him.

In this matter, we cannot blame Yan Song too much. If he spends all his money on water conservancy projects, then he should not be the first assistant for twenty years, even two years will be a luxury.
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