Rise From the Humble

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The dilapidated wooden door of Yang Jisheng's mansion opened, and Zhu Pingan walked out with a pale face, like a patient who had just suffered a serious illness. His body was thin, his steps were sloppy, and he looked frail.

In the eastern sky, the rising sun is about to emerge.

Zhu Ping'an looked up and saw a red and golden light spitting out from the eastern sky, shooting towards the world like a sharp arrow, and then the second and third sharp arrows whizzed in and merged into a golden light.

--The sun is coming out.

Zhu Pingan witnessed a sunrise, but did not see the dawn or hope, only saw the beginning of a dark tragedy.

Although Yang Jisheng promised that "he will think about it" when he went out, Zhu Pingan saw the answer from his firm eyes. The consideration in Yang Jisheng's mouth was just to comfort himself who came from afar, and his memorial would not be changed.

Zhu Pingan failed.

Zhu Pingan, who comes from modern times, has hundreds of years of historical experience, and is familiar with the direction of this period of history, still failed.

Because that person is Yang Jisheng, he is the Yang Jisheng who knows what cannot be done but does it, and never retreats in the face of dangers and difficulties. As long as the success rate of impeaching Yan Song can be increased by even 0.1 percentage points, Yang Jisheng will never care about his own life.

This is Yang Jisheng, the backbone of a nation and a brave fighter!

This is a man worthy of respect.

It's just a pity.

Zhu Pingan glanced back, a blazing bonfire dimming in his dark eyes.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Liu Dadao, who was waiting at the door, said hello as soon as he saw Zhu Pingan coming out, but Zhu Pingan didn't respond. This time he couldn't help but asked louder with concern.

"I'm fine, it's just the wind."

Zhu Ping'an replied in a dark tone, then tightened his clothes, pressed the saddle and got on the horse.

"Is the wind blowing? No."

Liu Dadao touched his head in confusion, looked at the motionless leaves around him, and his head became even more confused.

"Da Dao, let's go."

Zhu Ping'an on the horse said something, then waved his riding whip and spurred the horse away.

"Sir, wait for me."

Liu Dadao quickly got on his horse, clamped his strong legs on the horse's belly, and rode forward to catch up.

The sound of horse hooves

The sound of horse hooves falls

A string of crisp horseshoes, illuminated by the bright red sun, Zhu Ping'an and Liu Dadao disappeared at the end of the alley's corner.

"Brother Jiaoshan, has Zhu Pingan gone far?"

After Zhu Ping'an disappeared in the alley, a man's voice came from the back room of Yang Jisheng's mansion. The voice was rich and magnetic, full of a sense of justice. He sounded like he was about forty years old.

Very strange! Isn't it?

Shouldn't it be Yang Jisheng's wife and his child in the room? How could there be such a man's voice? Could it be that Yang Jisheng's son is young and mature? Although he is not very old, his voice is so mature? No, when you apologized for knocking over the teacup, your voice sounded very young, right?

However, there was no look of surprise on Yang Jisheng's face at the man's voice coming from the back room.

"Zihou has left."

Yang Jisheng nodded slowly and looked away from the direction of the door. He had been looking in the direction of the door just now, and he kept watching Zhu Ping'an leave.

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After Yang Jisheng finished speaking, the small door of the back room opened, and a man of about forty years old walked out.

He is tall and tall, with a dignified appearance. His standard Chinese character face has thick sword eyebrows, which gives people a sense of perseverance and uprightness. His spine is as straight as a giant pillar piercing the sky. He is wearing a brand new blue suit. Wearing a brocade robe, a jade pendant hangs from the waist. He walks slowly and calmly, and the jade pendant makes a pleasant sound.

"Brother Jiaoshan."

After the man came out, he slightly bowed his hand to Yang Jisheng and said with an apology, "Fangzheng has caused Brother Jiaoshan's upright behavior to be covered in dust."

The man's surname was Zhou Fangzheng and his courtesy name was Wenda. He was an official with a clear name. He had known Yang Jisheng for many years and gained Yang Jisheng's trust. Besides Zhang Juzheng, he was the only person in the capital who told Yang Jisheng about the impeachment of Yan Song. Zhou Fangzheng went to Yang Jisheng's house last night. The two of them talked about the impeachment in the study all night long and deliberated and studied it all night. They were still studying and discussing the memorial and impeachment this morning.

When Zhu Pingan knocked on the door to visit Yang Jisheng, Zhou Fangzheng was still having dinner with Yang Jisheng and discussing the impeachment.

When he heard Zhu Ping'an's visit, Zhou Fangzheng hid in the back room for privacy. When Zhu Ping'an was there before, the person who knocked over the teacup and screamed in the back room was Zhou Fangzheng, not Yang Jisheng's second son Yang Yingji.

What Zhou Fangzheng said about causing Yang Jisheng's leiluo body to be covered in dust was that he hid in the back room and caused Yang Jisheng to lie to Zhu Ping'an.

"Brother Wenda, please take a seat. This is an extraordinary period, so you should act with caution. I think Zihou would understand even if he knew about it." Yang Jisheng returned the courtesy to Zhou Fangzheng, shook his head slightly, and said softly.

After Zhou Fangzheng took his seat, Yang Jisheng stood up, fetched the tea cup, and poured Zhou Fangzheng a cup of tea.

"Thank you, Brother Jiaoshan." Zhou Fangzheng took the tea cup and thanked him.

"What does Brother Wenda think of Zi Hou's suggestion? Brother Wen Da seemed a little excited when Zi Hou said, "Maybe ask the two kings"?" Yang Jisheng asked.

"In my opinion, the two suggestions Zhu Pingan just made are indeed for the sake of Brother Jiaoshan. First, Zhu Pingan suggested that Brother Jiaoshan delete the words about the Holy Lord showing kindness to the Yan thief, so as not to accuse the Holy Lord of harboring the Yan thief. Although this may seem like giving up eating due to choking, it is indeed for the sake of Brother Jiaoshan, and Fangzheng also advised Brother Jiaoshan to think more about it." Zhou Fangzheng took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, put down the teacup, and spoke slowly.

"Brother Wenda said he stopped eating because of choking." Yang Jisheng slowly shook his head.

"I knew the answer was this." Zhou Fangzheng said with a bitter smile.

"The one who knows me is Brother Wenda." Yang Jisheng smiled slightly.

"As for the second suggestion, it seems to me that Zhu Ping'an is also thinking about Brother Jiaoshan. The taboo of the Holy Emperor and the Dragon not to meet each other, as well as the ancestral control of the vassal king from intervening in politics, and the strict prevention of ministers from communicating with the vassal king in private, are all unacceptable. Ignore the facts...but..." Zhou Fangzheng paused here.

"But what? Brother Wenda, please speak frankly." Yang Jisheng asked.

"This is just my personal feeling. Brother Jiaoshan can just listen to it and don't take it to heart." Zhou Fangzheng looked up at Yang Jisheng and said slowly, "I think Zhu Pingan suggested that Brother Jiaoshan delete or Ask the second king, in addition to the two taboos mentioned above, there should be selfish motives."

"Selfish?" Yang Jisheng was slightly startled.

"May I ask Brother Jiaoshan, what is Zhu Pingan's current position?" Zhou Fangzheng asked.

"Zihou is currently serving as a lecturer in Prince Yu's Mansion." Yang Jisheng replied, then thoughtfully.

"Brother Jiaoshan's statement about asking the two kings should be displeasing from the perspective of Prince Yu's palace." Zhou Fangzheng looked at Yang Jisheng and said slowly, "If this sentence is deliberately misinterpreted by someone with an intention, it may not be unreasonable." It can be understood that Brother Jiaoshan's impeachment of Yan Thief was instigated by the two kings. Among the two kings, King Jing was on good terms with Yan Thief. Only King Yu and Yan Thief were at odds with each other. Some time ago, King Yu bribed Yan Shifan and was able to retrieve the impound. A gift of several years. Therefore, this sentence can be further misinterpreted to mean that Brother Jiaoshan impeached the strict thief at the instigation of King Yu. Zhu Ping'an probably also feared that King Yu would be offended by Brother Jiaoshan's words... …”