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    "Half-dead sycamore, disabled and sick, my old wife is hurting" Mr. Yan Ge lay quietly on the easy chair, staring at the roof with blank eyes. He had been motionless for a long time, and even the blanket covering his body slipped off.  On the ground, they were unaware.

    Ever since his wife passed away, old Yan Song seemed to have been taken away from his soul, leaving only an empty body in the world. When he read "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" when he was young, he always disapproved of Tang Minghuang's infatuation in his later years, but only experienced  I just realized that for an old man in his dying years, he can have no career or even children, but he can't live without a wife

    ? A young couple comes to accompany them when they grow old, but they lose their husbands when they get old. How can they survive in the days to come?

    "Ah" an old sigh.  At this moment, Yan Song has no ambitions. He is more than eighty years old, he is suffering from illnesses and the shock of his wife's death, so he is disheartened.  On the first seven days, he went to the palace to see the emperor.

    He was about to be a little confused just now, but he heard a knock on the door of "Du, Du, Du", and then Yan Shifan's voice said: "Father"

    Yan Song responded, but Yan Shifan knocked on the door again, shouted again, and finally couldn't help but pushed open the door, rushed in and said, "Father, are you okay?" He saw his father lying motionless on the easy chair,  The blanket also slipped to the ground, which made him break out in a cold sweat. He said to himself, "Old man, you can't die. If you die, I'm completely useless!"  ¡¯ Then he rushed over, trembling and reaching out his hand, wanting to try Yan Song's breath.

    "I'm not dead" Yan Song finally spoke.  Yan Shifan's arm was suspended in the air, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "That's good, I almost scared me to death."

    Yan Song still didn't open his eyes, but said slowly: "It's rare, you can still care about the life and death of the old man I thought you were only thinking about how to win love." The so-called win love is opposite to Ding You, the ancestor of Ding You  The system is also a system in which officials must suspend their duties after the death of their parents. Civilian officials have 27 months, and military commanders have 100 days.  During Ding You's period, people who were in mourning were not allowed to come out to serve as officials. For example, due to special reasons, the state could not forcibly recruit Ding You's people to be officials;

    "Look at what you said." Yan Shifan said with a smile: "I am your only son, I don't care about you, who cares about you?"

    "You are afraid that I will die," Yan Song finally opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of teasing: "You have no reason to stay in Beijing, right?"

    Being told by his father about the central matter, Yan Shifan blushed and said, "What do you think of me?"

    "No matter what you think, don't waste your time in vain." Yan Song pointed to the big case opposite and said: "I have already written my resignation letter, and I will enter the palace to ask Your Majesty to resign after your mother's seventh day."  I don't know how many times I resigned, but unlike the previous trick of retreating to advance, old Yan Song really made up his mind to quit this time.

    Following what his father pointed out, Yan Shifan really saw a memorial lying quietly on the desk, and he couldn't help a burst of blood rushing up, and he couldn't help yelling, but fortunately he held back in the end.  But that fat face was blue, red, black, and white for a while, and it trembled with anger.

    "Okay" Yan Shifan didn't expect his father to be so confused. He showed three memorials from his sleeve and said, "You have one memorial, but I have three. You might as well read this first!"  The three memorials were photographed on Yan Song's lap.

    Yan Song didn't want to read it, so Yan Shifan picked up one book and read it to him. After reading one book, he changed to another one. He read all three books, and then gritted his teeth and said, "How is it, what do you think?"

    Yan Song lowered his eyelids and remained silent.

    "If you don't say it, then I'll say it!" Yan Shifan said with wide-eyed anger, "You think you're going to retire? Impossible! It's almost over!" He felt his tone was a little heavy, so he said impatiently: "Father,  No one can hurt a tiger's heart, but a tiger can hurt someone's mind! Xu Jie, a ferocious monster, will never stop until he swallows both of us to the bone! Because we are blocking his way¡ªbecause there are countless officials in the world  Relying on us, no matter whether we are in the court or in the opposition, we will follow our lead. If we are not eliminated, the Xu Party will not be able to replace it! So Zhao Zhenji has a way out, Yan Maoqing has a way out, but we and my father have no way out! We can only keep moving forward,  Keep winning to survive!"

    Yan Song was stunned for a long time before slowly saying: "We don't want anything, we retreated cleanly, who can kill them all? Don't forget, the Ming Dynasty is not his Xu Jie's, or the emperor has the final say!"

    Yan Shifan said in his heart: "So I have such a thought" He knew that the emperor might miss the past, and if he didn't pursue Yan Song, he might survive.  but obediently follow the old?He ordered people to bring up those snacks, and said to Yan Shifan: "The emperor asked me to come and see Mr. Ge, bring these assorted snacks, and the three memorials, and then nothing will happen."

    "Didn't the emperor ask the father-in-law to bring anything?" Yan Shifan asked.

    "It's really not there." Huang Jin said: "The emperor didn't say anything." He stood up and said: "Our family has been away for a long time. Since the old man is safe, it is time to go back and report."

    "The new funeral home, no more guests." Yan Shifan stretched out his hand to see the guests off.

    "Stay, stay." Huang Jin clasped his fists and led the people away.

    As soon as he walked forward, He Bin, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, turned out from behind the screen. Obviously, Yan Shifan brought him with him and let him hide behind.  He looked at the burden of dim sum and asked strangely: "What does the emperor mean by this? Don't say anything, just send a load of dim sum?"

    "Hehe" Yan Shifan laughed and said, "The emperor's meaning is already very clear."

    "Oh? Please explain to Mr. Xiaoge." He Bin said.

    "Dim sum, Dian Dian Xin, the dim sum sent by the emperor is the real dim sum in front of me," Yan Shifan said leisurely, "It's even those three tall little ones! Miscellaneous! Kinds!"  He Bin ordered: "Since the emperor has given it all, let's not be polite, arrest people, torture them, pry their mouths open, let the whole world see who is behind the tricks!"¡ª¡ª

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