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Chapter 1318 The curse

"It's the child who is not thinking well, please don't blame him!" Mr. Guo knew that his political wisdom could not be compared with his father. After listening to his father's words, he took the initiative to admit his mistake.

Seeing that his son's attitude was pretty good, Guo Pu held the tea lid with his hand and gently poured the tea water. His face was slightly calmer and said, "Don't go out today. Get some good things and go home with me!"

According to the Ming Dynasty, as the eldest son and grandson, Mr. Guo also had to return to his hometown to mourn. In particular, Mr. Guo's official position had already come down, and he was just about to officially announce a procedure, so he could not get caught in this stain.

The authority in the officialdom is certainly enviable, but since the moment you step into this place, you are destined to be a perfect person.

Mr. Guo naturally knew that he was going to return home with his father, but frowned and said seriously: "Dad, I'm afraid it won't work today. I'm going to say goodbye to a few brothers in Beijing!"

Guo Pu's face immediately sank. He stopped drinking tea, raised his head and scolded him seriously: "There is no brotherhood in this capital? If you are sensible, you will leave the capital with your father with his tail!"

"Children obey the order!" A trace of disappointment flashed across Mr. Guo's face, and he saluted respectfully.

Guo Pu did not completely relieve his heart when he saw his son's behavior. This son was naughty when he was young. Although he agreed, he was not sure that he would sneak out and cause new trouble.

"Dad, the child almost forgot! This was the last time Lin Wenkui arrived at our house. He wrote a poem in this pavilion. When he wrote the inscription, he said he would give it to you, but he didn't know whether it would be burned or taken back now?

"Mr. Guo was about to leave, but suddenly he saw the copybook in his hand, and asked seriously.

"What poem?"

Guo Pu blew off the floating tea stems, took a sip of the tea, raised his head and looked at his son curiously and asked.

Although he had always been very disdainful of that boy Lin Ran, he had to admit his talent. Every poem was a masterpiece, and some were even destined to be passed down through the ages.

Now that he knew that his new work was released, he felt curious and confused about why the other party gave him poems. He remembered that he was almost pointing at the other party's nose that day, and he was so scolding.

But things are impermanent. When he met Lin Ran that time, he was still the arrogant Minister of Personnel. In just half a month, he became a frustrated person who was about to leave the capital in shame.

I just don’t know what kind of poems he would write to please him after being angry with him in the study that day.

"Dad, please see!"

Mr. Guo opened the copybook and showed it to his father.

"One piece, two piece, three piece, four piece, five piece, six piece, seven piece, eight piece, thousands of pieces, countless pieces, and never see the plum blossoms!"

Guo Pu put the teacup on the table and stood up from his seat. He looked at the four-line verses seriously, but his eyes slowly glared, and some bloodshots appeared in it.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Guo held the copybook in his hand and saw his father's strangeness, he asked with concern.

puff!

Guo Pu suddenly became angry and squirted blood onto the copybook. He took two steps back and fell on the seat. Something that had previously felt strange was quickly formed in his mind to get the truth.

"father!"

Mr. Guo hurriedly threw away the copybook and looked nervous and said with concern. However, he did not expect that this poem had such great lethality that his father vomited blood.

"It's him!"

Guo Pufo, who fell on the chair, lost all his strength and murmured at the copybook on the ground.

When things have come to this point, it is absolutely impossible if no one manipulates all this behind the scenes.

He was deeply favored by the Emperor of the Emperor and got along well with Xu Jie. Almost no one in the court provoked him. But inexplicably, he was detained as a terrifying person to be hiding and was from the Ministry of Personnel.

Shangshu's high position fell down.

But the court has always been difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends, just like who would have thought that he had a deep friendship with Wu Shan for more than 20 years, and he would have taken action against Wu Shan together with Xu Jie?

He had doubts about Xu Jie, Yuan Wei, Yang Bo, and even Wu Shan and Dong Fen, but he had never thought about Lin Ran, an official rookie who had only been in the officialdom for four years.

If Xu Jie and others attacked, it was caused by Xu Jie's secret move, and they could be accused of being unauthentic. But if the person behind him was Lin Ran, he would not blame others. He was the one who provoked the other party first before he fell to the present.

The end.

What made him feel particularly uncomfortable was that his old fox who had been ups and downs in the officialdom for more than 20 years ended up losing to a newcomer in the officialdom. How could he easily accept it?

But this seems to be the whole fact. He wanted to join forces with Xu Jie to get rid of Wu Shan's side, but he was frantically counterattacked. Not only did his wishful thinking fail, but he himself was frantically counterattacked and now he has almost cut off his career.

It is as said in the poem, even though he has thousands of pieces, he is not as good as the plum blossom in the snow.

He also remembered when Lin Ran left that day, but he took the initiative to confess that he never thought he would liquidate the Guo family ten years later. At that time, he thought that the other party was afraid of his authority, and it turned out that he wanted to do something immediately.

"Dad, who is it?" Mr. Guo asked in confusion as he heard his father's inexplicable words.

Guo Pu turned his head and looked at his son with complicated eyes. He felt a fishy smell on his mouth, and he said guiltily: "You refuse to be an official in the capital. Don't be an official in the countryside. Just be honest and be a rich man in the countryside!"

"Dad, why is this?" Mr. Guo's official yin had already come down, but his eyes glared.

Guo Pu looked at his obviously unwilling son and sighed bitterly: "Your father has planted the root of disaster for the Guo family!"

In the past, he always thought that although Lin Wenkui had great potential, he was not afraid of it. His dignified Minister of Personnel was deeply favored by the emperor and did not need to take a boy seriously at all, and could even be easily destroyed.

This kid.

The same is true. He once criticized Lin Wenkui in person, and did not hesitate to tear him off directly with Lin Wenkui, and even wanted to leave this ignorant boy out of the place.

But he never expected that he was plotted hard by the other party, and his future was even cut off.

Although he had heard of the name "Suanzi Lin", he had never taken it seriously. Now that it happened to him, he finally understood that he was not a famous scholar and paid a heavy price for his former arrogance.

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The most important thing is that the 21-year-old Shuntian Prefecture Priest who is so skilled in calculating is not likely to be the opponent of the other party. This is really a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.
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