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Chapter 325 The cat plays the mouse

Chapter 325: Cat play Mouse
Seeing that Li Mo was so awesome that Yan Song cried and felt so angry. When the emperor asked, he was like a firecracker, and it exploded with a bang: "Your Majesty, you must not. Zhao Wenhua was in the southeast for two years, scraping the ground three feet, and the military and civilians were invincible. The government could not bear the trouble. If he was asked to go back, he would probably not have to fight with Japanese pirates, and the southeast would be in chaos!"
"Mr. Li, you have to be responsible for your words." Yan Song said righteously: "You are attacking a noble minister who is famous and is the same as you. Is it inappropriate to say this?"
"Why is it wrong?" Li Mo felt that he had to force Zhao Wenhua to the end if he wanted to take down today: "A few years ago, Zhao Zhenji investigated the case in Zhejiang. It was found that within just one year, he had more than 500,000 military pay in the future. Where did the money go? I'm afraid someone knows better than me!"
"Mr. Li, you might as well say something," Yan Song's turbid eyes suddenly shone in cold light, and a momentum covering the fields made people shudder. He connected this old man in the brocade clothes and jade belt with the Prime Minister of the Empire. He looked at Li Mo and said word by word: "It is not a gentleman to be fooled!"
Emperor Jiajing had returned to the cushion at this time. He was about to sit down, but stood there again. He turned around and looked at the two powerful ministers who were confronting each other, with an unfathomable smile on his lips.
Under the gaze of the prime minister and the emperor's attention, Li Mo knew that he could not retreat at all, and gritted his teeth and widened his eyes and said, "Just say that most of the money he embezzled by Zhao Wenhua has flowed into the pocket of your master Yan Ge, the traitor who has caused trouble to the country!"
"What?" Mr. Yan Ge did not argue or refute, but said ignorantly: "How to write the word 'rape'? There must be three women,'. Who doesn't know that I, Yan Song, only had a bad wife in my life? There are no women around me!" He said with a smile and said, "You are the righteous Lord Li, in addition to the main room, there are two concubines? I will not be able to use this word 'rape', so I should give it back to Lord Li."
"You! You! You..." Just like Xu Jie, Li Mo did not realize how terrible this thousand-year-old Ge Lao Yan, who was like a thousand-year-old demon, was...
Li Mo was speechless by Yan Song's smuggling, Xu Jie was silent, but everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at the emperor standing on the imperial stairs with his hands behind his back, and the hall was silence like death...
Everyone knows that Li Mo can't come up with new things anymore. The big loss in this battle is a foregone conclusion. Master Yan will return to victory and triumphantly like he had been before... Now he is just waiting for Emperor Jiajing to give the final ruling.
Jiajing's face was like an ancient well, and there was no clue. His deep eyes swept past everyone's eyes and finally fell on Yan Song's face, as if he was watching antiques. After a closer look, Yan Song felt aroused, and then he said softly: "Georg Master Yan."
"I am here..." Yan Song quickly answered.
The expression on Jiajing's face was very complicated, but his eyes were staring at him without blinking, and he said quietly: "I have two account books here. Do you know what it is?"
When Yan Song heard the word "account book", he felt a thrill in his heart, and he spoke with a tremolo and said, "Old minister... I don't know."
Emperor Jiajing looked at his face playfully and smiled faintly, "You might as well take a look!" As he said that, he waved his wide sleeves without any fireworks.
Huang Jin took out the two books from behind the emperor, carried them on a pallet, and delivered them to Yan Song.
Li Mo was also stunned at this time, and then he seemed to understand something, without hiding his ecstasy on his face, and he became excited.
Huang Jin held the tray and walked towards Yan Song step by step. Yan Song had already guessed the content above. He was so proud that he had just fought back without a trace. In the place, he was boundless fear. He couldn't help but sweat and tremble all over. If he hadn't been sitting on the Jindun, he would have collapsed on the ground long ago!
But no matter how reluctant Yan Song was, Huang Jin soon arrived in front of him and called softly: "Prince Ge, please see."
Yan Song seemed to hear a death knives, looking at the blue account book, and he was reluctant to reach out.
Emperor Jiajing looked at Yan Song with some pleasure. In addition to practicing Taoism, his greatest pleasure was to watch his powerful ministers, who were struggling to death and were mentally insane.
So when he saw Ge Lao Yan who was still energetic just now, he became like this in a blink of an eye. He actually trembled slightly with pleasure, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Look..."
"Yes..." Yan Song finally picked up the account book, turned the page tremblingly, looked at it and then looked up and said, "Your Majesty, the name is too small, and I am too presbyopic, so I can't see clearly."
"Glasses." Jiajing signaled with his chin, and a little eunuch in purple was presented to Ge Lao Yan with an exquisite glasses box, and said in a slight voice: "Please use it with Ge Lao."
Yan Song understood that the emperor wanted to force himself to death... He really wanted to fly away like those doves, but he was an old man with inconvenience in his legs and feet, and he could not resist his thighs. He had to tremblely open the glasses box, pick up the royal gold enamel glasses inside, put them on his eyes, sighed deeply, and had to look through this fatal account book.
It seemed as if he had finished reading this prime minister, he had no choice but to read it very slowly. He could read it word by word, and he could be slow for a while.
It was like a cat playing rat, Emperor Jiajing let Yan Song procrastinate. But Li Mo couldn't help it and said, "Your Majesty, Yan Ge is old and has watched it slowly. Let me help me watch it together."
"Yizhong, what do you think?" Emperor Jiajing asked Yan Song.
When Yan Song heard the emperor call his name, his turbid eyes immediately emitted a light of hope... The king and his ministers had been in contact for twenty years, and the emperor had never handed his own words in front of everyone... Yan Ge Lao was blessed and immediately understood the emperor's meaning... It seems that in the past, I will let you go.
Yan Song looked at the emperor with a begging face and said pitifully: "I can do it myself."
"Yes." Emperor Jiajing nodded and smiled at Li Mo and said, "It seems that Master Yan doesn't need to help."
Li Mo had no choice but to shut up. Although he was brave, he did not dare to go up and rob.
Looking at the exhausted Ge Lao Yan, Emperor Jiajing slowly said: "Since Ge Lao is going to see it yourself, then take it back and give it a good look for your son and godsons,"
"The old minister obeys the order." Yan Song kowtowed.
"You don't just read it once, just read it frequently, learn about the past and learn the new things, and don't forget it again." Emperor Jiajing said with a gloomy face and said in a pun.
"The old minister... I will definitely take Yan Shifan and Zhao Wenhua and others to read from time to time and will never forget it." The old heart that was frightened by Master Yan could no longer give him any strength, and he collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up.
Jiajing didn't ask someone to go up to help him, so he just let him slump on the ground and said, "There is another memorial to Zhao Wenhua impeach Yang Yi. Master, do you think you should follow it?" His tone was filled with unconcealed sarcasm.
Yan Song was completely surrendered now and knelt on the ground and said, "The grace of promotion and dismissal comes from the emperor, I will listen to Your Majesty."
"Haha... Listen to me?" Emperor Jiajing sat on the cushion, closed his eyes and said, "Please check it out, and then the Ministry of Personnel will preside over it and select a successor as soon as possible."
Li Mo was originally ravaged and covered in dust, but now seeing that His Majesty is obviously still facing him, he regained his vitality and said loudly: "I obey the order!"
"Is there anything else?" Emperor Jiajing asked without answering, obviously he was already impatient.
At this time, Xu Jie, who had been pretending to be sleepy, spoke: "Your Majesty, today is the sixth day of the first lunar month, and the examiner will be entering the examination room the day after tomorrow. May I ask your Majesty, have the exam questions been well issued and who is there to designate the examiner?" He actually didn't want to ask, but he was afraid that the emperor would practice too much and forget the country's talent ritual, that would be a joke for the eternal one.
"Don't worry, the test questions have been made." Jiajing nodded slightly and said, "Are you the chief examiner? You are the chief officer and Li Ben is the deputy. As for the candidates for the same examiner, you two will come together tomorrow and hand them over to you with the test questions." Obviously the emperor had already decided.
Then what else can everyone say? Only by lying on the ground at the same time, shouting, "I will leave!" Then they came out one after another.
After the ministers all retreated, the hall was quiet. Emperor Jiajing sat upright on the cushion, closed his eyes to rest, and carried his internal breath. He had to recover his experience. He couldn't help but sighed secretly: "I am indeed old. I thought that when I was alone in the court, I still committed suicide so much that I could fight for three hundred rounds. How could I be so exhausted like now?" Thinking of this, a hint of comforting smile appeared on the corner of my mouth and said silently: "The Hundred Flowers Fairy Wine is really good."
Chapter completed!
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