All the officials had expressions of disgust at the two locals standing at the end of their ranks.
However, since they all came from scholar backgrounds and saw that Yang Ming, who was wearing a scholar's attire, was a disciple of a saint, they just ignored them.
At this time, the concierge walked up to Yang Ming with a smile.
"I dare to ask, but it's Mr.
Yang Ming Yang" The concierge is you, an old man over fifty with a kind face and a kind face, and his clothes are extraordinary.
As the saying goes, there are seven rank officials in front of the prime minister, but how can the concierge who is the first minister of the dynasty be an ordinary person?
Everyone else looked over.
Something's wrong How could a country bumpkin from the mountains still be welcomed by this man?
They knew that they had been waiting in line since they handed in the greeting card.
Not to mention such a kind question, they didn't even have a cup of tea, but such an unknown person How could a country bumpkin get special treatment from the concierge?
For a while, some people felt unhappy Look at that scholar's uniform.
He's still dressed like a rabbit.
He's also got such thin skin and tender flesh.
Could it be that he belongs to the young master in the mansion?
Seeing the concierge walking over with a smile, Yang Ming bowed respectfully.
Logically speaking, the concierge is just a servant.
Even a child's status is much higher than that of Yang Ming, but this concierge is Yang Yanhe's concierge. , as a junior, he did not want to offend anyone.
It was said that the three most important confidants of an official were the concierge, the master, and the good subordinate.
Obviously, the concierge was more important in the heart of the official.
Although the position of this concierge may not sound good, the power in his hands is not small.
No matter how much authority you have from outside, it will not work here.
Obedient door respect is indispensable, and I even took out the greeting card.
The master who has made an appointment to return it at the time can only let him in and see him when he is free.
If you want to show off, I'm sorry that I'm not here "This junior is Yang Ming and Yang Zile came to the capital for the first time and was about to meet his master.
Could you please pass the message?"
Yang Ming did not doubt how the other party knew his identity.
As the chief minister of a country, he did not have two brushes in his hands.
But no, although it's not as if we have all the information about him defecating in the toilet, at least it's not much different.
He took out the invitation card that he had prepared and presented it with both hands, and then politely stood there waiting for the concierge's reply.
He knew that Yang Ming was Li Daoyuan's disciple, and when Yang Ming came to visit today, he also got the master's knowledge early.
This young man is not as simple as he seems.
None of the members had such a favor, and this young man named Yang Ming was not the nephew of the family.
From this point of view, Yang Ming was not an ordinary person.
"Young master, what are you talking about?
The master has already given orders.
He said that the master will definitely come today.
The old man guessed that you young people would have to walk around during the day when you came to the capital.
Maybe you would come at night.
I never thought that this day The young master has arrived before the sun sets."
The concierge's surname is Zhang, who is Yang Yanhe's wife's cousin.
Although his words are close, there is a strong flavor of blame.
The sun has not yet set, which means it is too late.
Yang Ming couldn't help but secretly complain.
He wanted to come earlier, but he fell into a trap last night.
Following the concierge, Yang Ming was invited into the mansion under the envious and jealous eyes of all the officials.
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Of course, after Yang Sandao entered, the steward took him to the guest room in the front yard to have tea.
But Yang Ming was taken to the study.
The study room is not very big, and there are not many books.
Apart from a few commonly used books, there are almost no other books, but there are a lot of interesting things in it.
A two-meter-square desk was actually carved into a hill, and then I saw the person sitting behind the desk.
This is an old man in his sixties.
Although he is old, he even has a lot of gray hair on his head.
But he was still full of energy, especially the look in his eyes that was so sharp all of a sudden.
Yang Ming felt a huge sense of majesty coming over him.
This is official authority, this is majesty However, Yang Ming was not as restrained as ordinary people.
When he saw Yang Yanhe looking over, he walked over generously.
He said politely: "My disciple Yang Ming and Yang Zile have met my master."
Yang Yanhe was still very satisfied with Yang Ming's actions.
At least he knew that he came to see him.
As for the fact that it was a little late, he didn't care.
He already knew about the late night visit to the Jinyiwei hidden stake in Xishi last night.
After all, As that master, it is impossible to hide his identity from others in every move he makes.
"Haha, you're here," Yang Yanhe's voice came from behind the desk.
"Mr.
Yang, you are a great disciple.
You have made a lot of noise in less than half a year.
You are on par with the number one scholar when you were nineteen years old."
After saying this, Yang Ming noticed that there was a chair placed beside the pile of official documents, and there was an old man sitting on the chair.
It was obvious that the two of them were chatting just now, and they stopped when they saw him coming over. .
Yang Ming hurriedly confessed: "This kid is so ignorant that he actually ignored the elders.
Damn it, damn it.
Please don't blame the elders."
"Where do you get so many polite words?"
The old man touched his beard and smiled: "It's just that these memorials by Mr.
Yang weigh too many pounds."
He sighed before continuing: "I would like to thank you for your help a few more times.
Otherwise, the severe drought in the southwest would have made me a bit anxious.
But now the imperial court is still unable to make ends meet.
As soon as the money was put into the treasury, the Ministry of War People and local officials all want to reach out, but it’s so difficult.”
"It's so hard to say what Wei Zhi said.
Since being an official is to benefit the people, it is inevitable for us to be at the top of the temple.
It is a pity that the good ZTE rule has been ruined by this continuous natural disaster.
"It's all in pieces.
In the final analysis, the foundation is too weak.
If it weren't for Zhengde," Yang Yanhe stopped talking.
He wanted to say that if it weren't for Zhengde, Emperor Zhengde's extravagant spending would not have prevented the imperial court from being in such a difficult situation now, but it was hard for him to complain in the presence of the juniors.
He looked at Yang Ming and then laughed, and introduced to Yang Ming: "It's all said and done.
I am one of my own.
You must have heard of this man’s name a long time ago.
He is the Grand Scholar, General and Duke of the current cabinet.”
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Jiang Mian and Yang Ming were not surprised.
This pavilion elder was very famous.
Of course, this person's fame was due to an indecent thing.
Later generations passed down the ashes and passed down the legend of this person and his daughter-in-law.
Of course, this is all a matter for later.
Some people even think that this is just a strategy for some people to get into office.
However, the personal moral shortcomings of this current court elder were infinitely magnified, and he finally left the court.
Thinking of this, Yang Ming couldn't help but take another look at Jiang Mian.
The elder was indeed as described in later generations' writings.
He was a handsome man.
He had a medium build, but even though he was about fifty years old, he didn't have a big belly.
There was no trace of fat on his fresh face.
How many wrinkles, His face was rosy with a hint of whiteness, and the hair on his head was evenly taken care of.
A second-grade jet black gold-inlaid bachelor's hat stood upright on his head.
If he hadn't been in the Ming Dynasty and in later generations, it would have been almost enough.
Known as the old handsome guy.
No wonder, Jiang Mian was originally a peacemaker.
The most important thing is that he has learned the way of being an official: do more and make more mistakes, do less and make fewer mistakes.
If you don't do it, you will be good.
From his experience as an official, he can see that in the past Most of the officials inside and outside the imperial court were members of the Imperial Academy.
Such an upright and noble official had not dealt with local government affairs and had no interests with the princes and ministers.
Conflict will not offend anyone.
If nothing happens, I will write two articles in the Di newspaper to criticize the current ills and gain countless reputations.
Just imagine that for such a person who relies on lip service and does not do real work, it is impossible to find any mistakes.
If you want to remove such a person from the front, there is no other possibility except starting from virtue.
"It turns out it's Mr.
Jiang.
You're so ignorant."
Yang Ming bowed again.
He didn't like the etiquette of kneeling all the time.
If he did it again, his knees would be a bit unbearable.
However, Jiang Mian did not respond.
He looked at Yang Ming indifferently for a while and then said, "You were the one who made the post ticket, right?"
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