Chapter 346: The Little Scholar and the Magnificent Emperor 3
He Wenxin recounted what he had seen in Jiying Hall today.
He Jinfu sneered: "He is indeed a tough guy."
He Wenxin was a little uneasy: "Dad, now that He Yanyang has been recognized by His Majesty, will he report us in front of His Majesty?"
He also knew a lot about what happened back then. Murder and property theft were all capital crimes.
If Your Majesty stands on He Yanyang's side, then the He family will be finished.
Mrs. He also nervously grasped the handkerchief in her hand and looked at her husband and son.
He Jinfu was not in a hurry, as if he had expected this situation.
"Don't worry. He Yanyang has just entered the officialdom. He has no achievements and no power. He will definitely not dare to act rashly and gamble his future on whether Your Majesty will seek justice for him."
Now the Yuan Kingdom is in a state of disrepair and the memorials to the emperor are piling up. The state affairs alone are enough to keep Your Majesty busy and exhausted. If anyone dares to disturb Your Majesty with trivial matters at home at this time, he will undoubtedly ruin his own future and seek his own death.
Even if He Yanyang gets justice in the end, he will end up being abandoned by His Majesty.
He Jinfu is sure that He Yanyang also understands this truth.
He Wenxin was still worried: "He Yanyang just hasn't achieved any results yet. If he is valued by His Majesty in the future..."
He Jinfu stroked his beard and snorted, "Then let him not wait until that day."
He was just a small editor in the Hanlin Academy.
I'm sure Your Majesty will put it out of your mind in a few days.
Then we can accuse him of a few crimes and throw him into jail, and this matter will be easily resolved.
…
After the palace examination, everyone left except Cha Jiu who was left alone.
She thought Yelu Zongzheng wanted to continue testing her talent.
However, after entering the Qinzheng Hall, the emperor just sat at his desk, concentrating on practicing calligraphy without saying a word.
Cha Jiu knowingly stepped aside after paying his respects, lowered his head and held his breath, not making the slightest sound to disturb the other party.
On the surface, Yelu Zongzhen was immersed in practicing calligraphy and seemed unaware of the visitor in the hall.
But in fact, his peripheral vision was always observing Cha Jiu who was standing in the corner.
A stick of incense time passed.
Cha Jiu still stood straight and dignified.
A thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, but her face did not show any impatience or nervousness, nor did she look around, trying to guess the emperor's thoughts.
It is rare to find such a calm mind in a teenager.
Yelu Zongzheng saw everything and his admiration for Cha Jiu increased a little more.
"Ding! Yelu Zongzhen's favorability has reached 20%." The system prompted.
A flash of "as expected" appeared in Cha Jiu's lowered brows.
She knew that these emperors always liked to test people's hearts in various ways.
The ministers below may never know whether one of their words or actions pleases or angers the emperor. If they are lucky, they will rise to the top, but if they are unlucky, their entire clan will be implicated.
Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger; the road to court is always one of life and death.
Therefore, when dealing with the mission of this small world, Cha Jiu can only be cautious and remember to deeply analyze every word of Yelu Zong Zheng.
At this time, Yelu Zongzheng finally spoke.
"Zhuangyuan, come and see how my handwriting looks like"
Cha Jiu stepped forward obediently, having already prepared a boastful speech in his mind. However, when he saw the handwriting of Yelu Zongzhen, his eyes widened and his throat was choked, making him unable to speak.
Can't say it's ugly.
But it's definitely not good-looking.
The handwriting is not much better than that of a child who has just learned to read and write.
The system explained at the right time: "Yelü Zongzheng had always used the written language of the grassland tribes, and later taught himself Chinese. Although he could understand and read, it is understandable that his calligraphy is a little worse, after all, he did not practice it since he was a child."
Chajiu understands this truth.
But now, should I just brag or tell the truth?
The former seems hypocritical, while the latter risks angering the emperor.
A mischievous smile flashed across Yelu Zongzheng's eyes, but he did not urge her, just waited for Cha Jiu's answer.
After thinking it over, Cha Jiu finally uttered four words: "The style of a wise ruler."
"Oh, how do you know?" Yelu Zongzhen said in a playful tone.
At this moment he was like a cat teasing a mouse.
Cha Jiu read the words written on the paper in a clear voice: "'Look up and down without shame to heaven and earth, praise and criticism will be judged by the Spring and Autumn Annals.' I am fortunate to see this calligraphy and see your majesty's determination and broad-mindedness to create a prosperous era and not be surprised by favors and humiliations. I really respect you."
Chajiu only comments on the content, not the words.
Very smart move.
Yelu Zongzheng suppressed his laughter and said, "Go on."
Cha Jiu continued, "Your Majesty has gone against the public opinion of the aristocratic families, established a system to punish corruption, and promoted people from poor families. This is a bold move for reform. Now that everything is in need of reconstruction, you are working day and night and serving the people diligently. This is a blessing for the people."
"You work so hard to govern the country, only seeking prosperity, and leaving your achievements and mistakes to future generations to judge. This is the style of a wise ruler. I respect and admire you, and I am willing to work hard for your majesty and share your worries with all my heart."
Having said that, Cha Jiu's face showed full of admiration, and he folded his hands and bowed slowly to Yelu Zongzheng.
This expression, this movement, this attitude.
Be as sincere as you can.
Yelu Zongzheng couldn't hold back any longer, he laughed heartily, and patted Cha Jiu's shoulders twice affectionately with his big hands.
Even the chief eunuch Zhang who was standing nearby couldn't help but sigh that the flattery of the newly promoted number one scholar was really great!
There is a sincere respect for Your Majesty.
But he did not try to hide his cleverness in trying to get away with it.
Isn't it this kind of clever ministers who can't escape from your control that your majesty likes?
Cha Jiu seemed to know that His Majesty had seen through her tricks, and she smiled sheepishly with a slightly red cheek.
Only then did Yelu Zongzheng see a hint of the youthfulness and immaturity that a teenager should have in her.
Still a child.
Yelu Zongzheng smiled.
When Cha Jiu left the Qinzheng Palace, Eunuch Zhang jogged after him from behind.
"Master Koga, wait a minute!"
Cha Jiu stopped, turned around and asked politely, "What's the matter, Eunuch Zhang?"
Eunuch Zhang waved his hand, and the young eunuch beside him respectfully presented a tray covered with a layer of yellow cloth.
When he opened it, he found that it was actually 100 taels of gold.
Cha Jiu was surprised: "This is a reward but I didn't do anything."
Eunuch Zhang smiled and said, "This is the emperor's favor. His Majesty saw the patch on your sleeve just now, so he sent a servant to bring you some silver to use first. After all, it is still early for the salary to be paid."
Cha Jiu's face was filled with shame: "My clothes are dirty, and I have offended Your Majesty."
Eunuch Zhang didn't say much, but only hinted vaguely: "Your Excellency has a promising future."
Cha Jiu smiled and said, "Then I will accept your good words, Grandpa."
Only after Eunuch Zhang walked away did she put away the expression on her face and went home contentedly holding the gold.
Yes, she wore this patched gown on purpose.
With this money, the family's difficulties may be temporarily alleviated.
…
After Cha Jiu left, Yelu Zongzhen went to Shou'an Palace to visit the empress dowager.
The Queen Mother was holding a scroll and studying the Buddhist scriptures from the Central Plains.
Seeing his son coming in, he asked, "Is the palace examination over? Have you found anyone who can take on the important task?"
Yelu Zongzheng sat down on the couch. When he heard this, Cha Jiu's face appeared in front of him.
"There is one."
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