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    I don't know which Wolong came up with the idea, but the Man Qing's first bribe-taker in Nanjing turned out to be Qian Qianyi, a doctor of the Imperial Academy.

    The person who planned the acquisition seemed to know Qian Qianyi very well. He knew that this man was greedy for power and fame, and he was also passionate about money in private.  That being the case, Qian Qianyi must be dissatisfied, after all, he had to be in a "noble" position with no power or wealth.

    And they were very careful, starting from the past of Qian Qianyi's disciples.

    ?Seizuo pretends to be a merchant from Shanxi, and buys a house by Xuanwu Lake to open a trading company.  He also said that this year's fabrics are not easy to purchase, so he has been lingering in Nanjing, inviting non-official scholars to hold literary meetings all day long.

    Every time a literary meeting is held, there is a painting boat on Xuanwu Lake.

    Celebrities, fine wine, singing and dancing, poems even a scholar was hired to compile an anthology, and the businessman paid for everything, and in just over half a month, everything went well.

    Even literati who were already officials in the court were gradually invited to go.

    Among them are two representatives of "Xin Guan Xue": Wang Zhiliang, professor of Jinling University, and Fu Qingzhu, a master of gynecology.

    ?Because this editor claims to be from Shanxi, and he speaks of Shanxi in a clear way.  Wang Zhiliang and Fu Qingzhu are also natives of Shanxi. They have not returned to their hometowns for many years, and they feel friendly when they meet each other. They like to ask Xi Zuo about the current situation in Shanxi.

    As the fame grew, Xi Zuo finally invited Qian Qianyi.

    Instead of buying directly, he talked about his admiration for Qian Qianyi.  He also said that Mr. Qian Muzhai has the talent of Wang Zuo, and the new dynasty of Datong is waiting to be rejuvenated. He should go to the cabinet to formulate national policies. How can he be inferior to the top of the Imperial Academy?

    He flattered Qian Qianyi every time they met, and made Qian Qianyi so ecstatic that he really moved to become a political official.

    The next step is to inquire about it through small talk, and casually ask about the news of the Nanjing court.  Whenever Qian Qianyi said something unknown to the outside world, or analyzed a certain current policy, Xi Zuo would marvel at his lofty vision, and then toasted to express his admiration.

    After coming and going, Qian Qianyi and Na Xizuo became close friends who talked about everything.

    Relying on Qian Qianyi's fame, more scholars are attracted by his meticulous works!

    Qian Qianyi was summoned by Zhao Han, bowed his hands together and said: "I see Your Majesty!"

    "Sit down." Zhao Han said.

    Seeing that Xu Ying, Fu Shan, and Wang Zhiliang were also present, Qian Qianyi cupped his hands and sat beside him.

    Zhao Han said with a smile: "I heard that a Taigu businessman came to Nanjing. He doesn't do business every day. He just entertains scholars. Sir is also his guest?"

    Qian Qianyi explained: "Cao Xiaoyou also talks about business, and is sending people to buy cloth and ship it to Shanxi."

    Zhao Han pointed to Fu Shan and Wang Zhiliang: "Come on."

    Wang Zhiliang said: "This person is indeed with a Taigu accent, but if he speaks too fast, or when he is drunk, there are other accents mixed in."

    Qian Qianyi was puzzled and said, "Isn't it common for merchants to mix their voices when they travel around?"

    Fu Shan sneered: "This person claims to be the supervisor of Wen, but he doesn't know that the teacher of the late student is also the supervisor of Wen. He said that in the third year of the apocalypse, he was taught by the supervisor of Wen, but this summer, the supervisor of Wen has retired and returned to his hometown."

    Qian Qianyi felt more and more wrong, and subconsciously argued: "Maybe it's because I was taught in spring, I don't know. It's normal to remember things wrongly about twenty years ago."

    Fu Shan said: "Wan Sheng also felt that he had made a mistake, so he said that in the fall of that year, Wan Sheng was invited by various scholars, and hundreds of people saw him off as Governor Wen. Ask him if he has heard about it?"

    "How did he answer?" Qian Qianyi asked.

    Fu Shan said: "He didn't answer affirmatively, he just said that he went back to his hometown for a funeral in summer, and he didn't know that a scholar invited him to see him off."

    Qian Qianyi said: "He went back to his hometown for the funeral in the summer, and the literary inspector returned to his hometown in the summer. He was taught by the literary inspector in the spring. This is true, and the time is right."

    Fu Shan said: "Inspector Wen fell ill in the first winter, and he was promoted to the Shaoqing of Taipu Temple and did not take up his post. He was bedridden from the first winter until the next summer before he could get up and go back to his hometown to recuperate. He couldn't even get up from the sick bed.  Come on, how can I teach him personally? The late student was not sure at the time, and said that Governor Wen¡¯s asthma had relapsed that year.  This is not clear!"

    Qian Qianyi frowned: "Is this person sent by Li Zicheng?"

    Fu Shan said: "This person must have lived in Shanxi for a long time, and he must have passed the imperial examination under the name of Wendu Xue, and he was even taught by Wendu Xue. But in the third year of Tianqi, he was definitely not in Shanxi. What happened after the third year of Tianqi  , and most of them were fabricated. Wansheng used many words about him. This person should be Shanxi who returned to Chongzhen in the second year. There are many stories about Shanxi.let's go.  "

    Qian Qianyi slowly got up, his legs were weak when he walked, and after going out, he found that his vest was completely wet with sweat.

    Realizing his embarrassment, Qian Qianyi gritted his teeth and said: "The traitor has harmed me so much, I want you to die without a place to bury you!"

    As soon as I got home, an old servant handed me a greeting card: "Master, Shopkeeper Cao invites you to have a banquet tonight."

    In the evening, Qian Qianyi went to Xuanwu Lake to attend an appointment, and listened to music while drinking in the boat.

    ?The detailed work Cao Fengji asked: "Why is the shepherd sighing in peace?"

    Qian Qianyi said angrily: "I heard what you said a few days ago. I went to see Your Majesty today. I want to resign from the Imperial Academy and become an official in charge of the court. I don't expect to be anything else. I'm just a fifth-rank doctor.  Your Majesty not only refused to do it for the officials, but also scolded me and asked me to compile books honestly in the Imperial Academy. The sages have a saying, to cultivate oneself, govern the family, govern the country and the world. I, Qian Muzhai, have cultivated myself for decades, so virtue and talent can only be compiled books  ? Can¡¯t you be an official to rule the country and bring peace to the world?¡±

    Cao Fengji hurriedly added wine to Qian Qianyi, sighed and said: "Oh, the shepherd is a great talent, but it's a pity that his talent is not met. My uncle has a lot of connections in the Dashun court. If the shepherd wants to show his skills, he might as well go to Taiyuan with Wansheng."

    Qian Qianyi was surprised: "You are Li Zicheng's lobbyist?"

    "Late birth is not talented, but he is not stupid," Cao Fengji said with a smile, "Li Zicheng is not the master of enlightenment. Dashun will be destroyed sooner or later. Why should late birth be his lobbyist?"

    Qian Qianyi said unhappily: "Then you still persuade me to join the bandit?"

    Cao Fengji said: "If the herdsman goes to Li Zicheng, maybe he can become a prime minister. At that time, if he goes to Nanjing as a prime minister, won't he be reused?"

    Qian Qianyi shook his head and complained with some sincerity: "You don't know that His Majesty Nanjing doesn't care how big an official he is elsewhere. Even if he is the chief assistant of the cabinet of Ming Dynasty, he can only start from a small official if he is voted for.  He holds tight to official positions and titles, it doesn't seem like he is doing big things."

    Cao Fengji took the opportunity to say: "Such actions are really not enough to accomplish great things."

    Qian Qianyi smiled wryly: "Sometimes, this old man even thinks that it would be better to do the opposite if he is doing idle work under this single husband Cough, drink, drink.?¡­
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