The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

"Go and gather everyone, clean up immediately, and clean up the mansion!"

The servants were filled with festive smiles. After the master left the capital, the mansion seemed to have lost its backbone. These servants were not energetic in their work.But now the master is finally back, the backbone is back, his back is stiff, and his walking steps have become much lighter.

"There are cobwebs along the tile, sweep it away..."

"Move this table out and wash it to wash away the musty smell..."

"It's time to change this potted flower, change it to something brighter..."

Under Liu Rushi's command, Yan's house was cleaned up in an orderly manner, and the kitchen was also preparing good dishes.

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On Jingshi Avenue.

Thousands of people stood together on both sides of the avenue, staring at Yan Song's large team dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, how much stuff is this!!"

At the back of Yan Song's team, more than 40 horses were pulling [-] carriages, and the carriages were full of boxes.

Just by looking at the strenuous look of the horse, you can know how heavy the cargo is.

"What is this?"

"Could it be the silver collected from Jiangnan?"

"impossible?"

Suddenly, a horse was unable to skid suddenly, and then the flatterers next to them were frightened, and suddenly turned and pulled, and the carriage behind them grunted~~

Overturned!

Then, several boxes fell down and finally fell to the ground, and one of the wooden boxes was smashed open.

wow~~~

A pile of silver poured out directly from the box and fell to the ground.

There was silence all around.

It can be heard like a needle falling to the ground.

silver……

Really silver!

"Wow!!"

The crowd of people will fry the pot directly!

"Oh my god, it turned out to be silver!"

"Is it all silver? My God, how much silver is this!"

"At least tens of millions of taels, my God!"

Someone got angry and cursed.

"Traitor, the country's great traitor!"

"`‖It’s only been a few months since I went to the south of the Yangtze River, and I have searched for so many people’s fat and people’s treasures, and they are extorting money!"

Yan Song looked at the box of silver on the ground in bewilderment, feeling an urge to vomit blood in his heart.There are so many carts, only this cart is silver, and the others are silk, spices... and so on.Why did you drop this car?

Looking at the people around him looking at him, Yan Song really wanted to say: "I was really wronged!"

At this moment, a man dressed as a civil servant came out, beat his chest and stamped his feet, and wailed loudly like a dead parent:

"Yan Song, you traitor, you never repent. There are so many disasters in the south of the Yangtze River, but you are distributing the wealth of the country and collecting the fat and anointing of the people. I, Wang Bengu, am in charge of supervision in the Sixth Division. I want to impeach you. You, severely impeach you!"

That momentum, fierce and high, made the surrounding people applaud again and again.

Yan Song rolled his eyes, he was so tired of this kind of person, you know what kind of hair, take away people's fat and people's cream?Am I that bad?

But looking at the eyes of the people, Yan Song felt that if he didn't give a reasonable explanation, he would probably be in big trouble again.

"Fathers, folks, I, Yan Song, as the chief assistant of the court, guarantee that not all of these cars are all silver, and they are not obtained by collecting people's fat and anointing. The specific source is not suitable for the time being because it involves confidentiality. Make it public, after a few days, if conditions permit, I will disclose the source of the silver."

After Yan Song said this, the people finally calmed down a little bit, but Wang Bengu did not waver in the slightest about the incident just now.

"Hmph, Yan thief, don't quibble, the facts are right in front of you, and you won't be able to deny them!"

Yan Song sneered: "What is a fact? Seeing may not be true!"

Wang Bengu scolded: "Seeing is believing, and the money now is the proof! You are waiting for my impeachment report!"

Wang Bengu left in a huff. He was going to contact the court's righteous men to impeach Yan Song, the traitor.

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Chapter 172 Jiajing who can't help but pretend [3]

The matter of Yan Song's return to Beijing was seen by Wang Bengu because of an accident, and he thought he had caught the handle.In less than an hour, the words of the capital were filled with the impeachment memorials.

However, Yan Song came to the palace at this time, because Jiajing was waiting for him.