Unofficial History of Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty

When Tang He woke up, he felt cloudy and misty in front of his eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.There seemed to be a sound of water in his ears, and he walked along, but saw a private school. He squatted down, watching the schoolchildren shaking their heads and reading, babbling, and he didn't know what to say.

The private school gentleman who took the book had clear eyebrows and a long body, but he pursed his lips and smiled earnestly.Only when I read a book, the cadence and rhythm are very pleasant.

Tang He's mother is a widow, and together with his grandmother and grandfather, she does some farm work and needlework to make ends meet.My mother hated those scholars the most on weekdays, and she only said that when Tang He was older, she would send him to learn martial arts from a teacher.

Listening to Zhihu Zheye's explanation, Tang He thought of the storyteller's joke about "No one asked about it for ten years, and he became famous all over the world in one fell swoop".

That day, after finishing the farm work, he came to eavesdrop again. When everyone dispersed, he saw that the lock was not locked, so he sneaked in and picked up a writing brush that had fallen on the ground.

"Who?"

Tang He was startled, turned around, and saw the gentle and fair child who always sat in front on weekdays.

Tang He blushed, and hurriedly handed over the pen, thinking his hands were dirty, so he just put the pen on the table.

The child came over but didn't pick up the pen: "Are you Miao'er from Aunt Wang's family?"

That was Tang He's baby name.Tang He turned his head and wanted to slip away, but was grabbed: "I often see you listening outside, how about in the future, you teach me about farming, and I teach you the Four Books and Five Classics?"

From then on, every time Tang He finished his farm work, he slipped outside the private school to wait for Yan Song.

It is said that it is a matter of teaching farming, but it is nothing more than playing wildly in the field.Yan Song was still a little cautious at first, and after a long time, he played with Tang He until he was covered in mud before going to the river to take a bath and go back.

While the two were lying on the hillside waiting for their clothes to dry, Yan Song said that the private school teacher was his father, who was born in a scholarly family, his family was in decline, and he failed the imperial examination, so he took this job.

The summer is gradually passing, the sky is getting dark early, and it is almost dusk, both of them are struggling to read. On that day, Yan Song said: "You can come to my house!"

But when I went there, I bumped into the teacher who occasionally felt unwell and returned early.Seeing that his son was with Tang He, he immediately lowered his face and pulled him aside to scold him: "You are a scholar, how do you associate with these peasants? No wonder you learned a lot of vulgar words!"

Yan Song turned his head to look at Tang He, who was rubbing his hands with his head down, picked him up and ran out.

On the hillside, Yan Song still didn't let go, he was out of breath and said, "If I were an official, I would definitely not keep you here! You will follow me!"

Tang He stared blankly, although he didn't expect much, he still believed his words.

That year, Yan Song was eight years old, but he was admitted to the county school as a child.

Seeing that he was young, his parents tested him and said: "The mountains are thousands of miles away, and the heart of the village is full of rain overnight." Yan Song responded casually: "The emperor's palace is nine-fold, the holy life is long, and the sky is turbulent."

Everyone in the village said that he was the reincarnation of Wenquxing, and that he would surely become famous in the future.

Tang He was delighted to hear it, but secretly weaved a pair of phoenix out of reeds and gave it to him. It withered and turned yellow in a few days, but Yan Song was still hanging on the window edge.

Tang Heyao saw it and said, "Throw it away! There are plenty of these things, no more than gold, stone and jade gifts from other houses."

Knowing Tang He's thoughts, Yan Song took out the jadeite ring and said, "Throw me papaya and repay it with Qiongju."

Tang He blushed and refused to take it, but was forced into his arms by Yan Song.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, it was rumored that the Yan family had lost their ancestral treasure and wanted to report to the officials to find it.At this moment, Tang He's mother took out the pair of emerald rings in the kit under Tang He's pillow, beat Tang He half to death, and sat beside his bed crying all night.

Yan Song hadn't seen Tang He for a few days, and every time he came to look for him, Tang and his mother would say with a cold face that they had a contagious disease, bad luck, and would not let him see him.After a few more days, Yan Song learned that Tang He had already been sent elsewhere to learn art from a teacher.

This trip is eight years.

When Yan Song was preparing for the country test, it happened that there was a plague in the country, and his father went there because of it.According to the rules of this dynasty, he kept the system for three years, and after three years, he won the first place in one fell swoop and was named on the gold list.

Beating the gongs and drums, they returned to their hometown in honor, but saw the funeral procession in front of them, the young man said bad luck, but Yan Song just stared blankly at the man in sackcloth and filial piety.

Tang He raised his head, met Yan Song's eyes, was stunned for a moment, and quickly lowered his head again.When he passed by by mistake, Yan Song stopped him and said: "Why is there no inscription?" He wanted to pick up a pen to pick it up, but was pushed away by Tang He.

Suddenly, the team has passed.

"I don't know what to do!" The boy spat.

Afterwards, Yan Song approached Tang He several times, but was turned away, saying it was unlucky and afraid of ruining his official career.

There was no phoenix on Yan Song's window edge, he picked the reeds and weaved them for a long time, but he couldn't make a shape, finally put them down, and sat on the hillside lost in thought.

After finishing the funeral, Tang He left again, and after this time, there was no further news.

At the age of 27, Yan Song passed the second-class examination and was admitted to the Hanlin Academy as a good scholar. The cabinet minister Li Dongyang also praised him as "Xianwei, his talent", and the one who won his paper was the then prince and grand teacher Yang Tinghe.

However, Liu Jin's father and mother doted on power, so they should not abuse Jiangxi people and squeeze them out in every possible way. It happened that his mother died of illness, and Yan Song, who couldn't get used to the eunuch party, returned to his hometown Ding You.He built Qianshan Hall in Qianshan, recited poems and painted paintings, and taught children in the mountains to read.

When the autumn orchids were fragrant, the fallen leaves spread all over the ground, halfway through the children's recitation, he threw down the scroll and chased after him.

Jin Yiwei, who was wearing a flying fish suit, ran far away, saw the person behind him tripped, and came back to help, but was grabbed by the tassel on the handle of the knife.On the tassel, there is a pair of jade rings, each with a line of characters engraved on the inside, starting with the words "Wei" and "Zhong".

Yan Song tugged at his sleeve and said, "Have you listened to these days, can you hear anything?"

Tang He turned his eyes away and said, "Bi Luo Huang Quan... If it's true..."

Before the words were finished, there was a tangle of lips and teeth.

That night, walking happily, holding him in my arms, I still remember my mother's cold hands.

"The scholar is ungrateful and ungrateful, but it is your father after all. After I die, you will have no one to rely on. You might as well go to his family and recognize your ancestors, so you can have someone to rely on."

At that time, he was young and energetic, how could he be willing to be a little fudao?He only blamed Yan's family for his mother's bleak evening scene, angered Yan Song, and did not want to see each other.Time has passed, and knowing that his parents are dead, he can't let him go, and they come back to be with each other.

After Liu Jin was imprisoned, he returned to his original post. He always said that Jiang Bin and other courtiers were proud of their favor, slanderous and dictatorial, and Emperor Zhengde was militaristic and fatuous.After Yang Ting and Ding You, he even looked for Tang He and asked if he would help him revive the court?

Tang He naturally agreed.

It happened to be recommended by his younger brother Lu Qing, so he hid under Jiang Bin's command and waited for the opportunity.Unexpectedly, in the end, it still fell into Lu Qing's hands.

"Brother, look, who is that person?"

Tang He looked drowsily, and saw a man hanging in a disheveled state, his eyes were reddened instantly.