After resting for so much time, Ma Erbiao finally worked as a special trip. He was strong and recovered quickly, and his movements were no different from before.

It is rare for him to move easily. When his legs and feet are inconvenient, he even put some stone locks and carries the body to train. Now he still needs to pay attention to his walking. However, his upper body is actually stronger.

He was careless and had a very good reputation among Wang Tong and his group. When everyone was very happy to see Ma Sanbiao come back, Sun Dahai was even more fussy to celebrate.

Now Sun Dahai is not short of money. He said he wanted to invite everyone to drink at Zhenxing Building. Zhenxing Building was already Wang Tong's property, and he needed to spend money there, so he simply ordered the chef to prepare a banquet in the evening.

The following leaders were invited to have a drink together. Confidants like Zhang Shiqiang, Sun Dahai, Li Wenyuan, the housekeeper Tan Jiang, the magistrate Lu Wancai and his two team leaders were naturally indispensable, Ma Sanbiao and his son gathered together lively.

Sun Dahai's temperament was very close to Ma Sanbiao. From the beginning of the banquet, the two of them started to make a drink, which made the atmosphere very high. Even Wang Tong had to drink a few drinks.

This table is indeed a good place to bring people closer together. Tan, who is so cunning and proud, put down his figure and feasted with everyone, and drank a lot.

After three rounds of wine, the night was already dark. Lu Wan got up and greeted Wang Tong. Punishment Lu Tong was the highest-ranking person here, and he also clinked his lips with the glasses of wine, meaning, but he was also sensible. He took a look at the loophole and stood up to greet Wang Tong. Wang Tong smiled and picked up the glass, and poured the wine and was about to touch it.

"What are you drinking Lie'er at a young age? You'll leave with tea!"

Just as they were about to drink, the Ma Ma shouted, and the few people in the elegant room were stunned when they heard this. After looking at each other, Wang Si burst out with a "splash" and everyone laughed one after another.

But Ma Po Zi and Wang Tong didn't know what they were laughing at. Lu Wancai laughed a few times, drank the wine in the glass, and said with emotion:

"If Aunt Ma didn't say this, Lu really forgot that Brother Wang was only fifteen this year. He always felt that Brother Wang was like me and had been doing errands in the yamen for many years."

"What Lord Lu said is that the young people in the old Shangshu's mansion have seen many people before. They have never seen anyone as handsome as the master, talented and talented as a genius, humble and self-reflective."

General Tan also smiled and said, Wang Tong shook his head. What kind of ability does he have? He had more knowledge and experience than others. He was also happy. Seeing the team that was completely loyal to him gradually take shape, everyone was very positive and uplifting, which was indeed a very pleasant thing.

He held the wine glass and said to Ma Ma:

"Aunt Ma is happy tonight, I'll drink this one

Ma Ma had long regarded Wang Tong as his benefactor. Naturally, he would not persist in what he said just now, and Wang Tong drank it all with a smile.

In this weather, the wine entered the throat, and then all the limbs and bones began to become warm and extremely comfortable. Not drinking it for a long time, and a glass of strong wine made Wang Tong feel a little drowsy.

"Master, there is a woman outside asking for a visit. She said she was Miss Song from Qinguan."

The one who came to report the news was the clerk of Zhenxinglou. The few people here knew the causes and consequences of Miss Song and Qinguan. Wang Tong waved his hand and let everyone go casually. He swayed slightly and walked out.

The guy said that Miss Song was staying in a single courtyard and said she wanted to go to this secluded place, which made Wang Tong a little confused.

After entering the yard, I saw Song Chanchan wearing a cloak. The boss of the Qin Pavilion stood there, his face full of anxiety.

As soon as she saw Wang Tong coming in, Song Chanchan made a blessing. Before Wang Tongran could wait, she spoke quickly:

"Master Wang, I just learned the news in Qinguan. Tomorrow, the censors and officials will submit a joint memorial to you, Master!"

Wang Tong was stunned. These purgatory scholars wanted to impeach him. He had always avoided touching the group of civil servants and scholars. Although he had become a little more powerful recently, his behavior also had his own bottom line. How could he offend these people?

The Shilin Qing Dynasty suggested that censors could sometimes be used as mosquitoes and flies to sing, which was not worth mentioning, but sometimes it was a weapon to kill people. The party of the big men in the court was the same and rarely had their own actions. This kind of thing often began with the impeachment of the memorial to the clerk or the supervisor of the censor.

But who did he offend such a result? Several big fusses in Mingchun Tower, Qinguan, and fighting on the streets did offend high-ranking officials and nobles, but if the other party wanted to take revenge, it would not be delayed until now.

Not to mention, Zhang Han, the Minister of Personnel, has fallen. After the Anping Hou family met Wuqing Hou, they dared to be proud of it. As for the Minister of Justice Gong Tie, he was even more unfavorable.

In addition to these people, the rest of the characters in the capital saw that they were eunuch Zhang Cheng, the eunuch of Silijian, who knew more and even knew that Feng Bao, the eunuch of Silijian, was in charge of the seal. Who would dare to offend him?

Not to mention that his real backstage is the Emperor of Ming, who plays with him every day. He talks with him every day. Who dares to act like this little emperor? Perhaps it was the idle censor who talked about Zhouer when he heard about his actions, so he wanted to impeach him. It was not a great thing.

Thinking of this, Wang Tong felt a little calmer, waved his hand and said with a smile:

"It's okay, it's okay, maybe some boring censors are looking for trouble without any trouble, what can I do to do with me

When Wang Tong said so confidently, Song Chanchan became anxious and took a step forward and said in a panic.

"Master, don't you know the way of writing this joint memorial? These scholars, Qingliu, are they doing things rashly, for fear of ruining their bright future? The joint memorial must be behind the boss. Master, you must prepare in advance.

Wang Tong was a little anxious when Song Chanchan said it, and thought about it again. He had not done anything reckless recently. The only major thing he had done was to advise Emperor Wanli to issue an edict to seize love. This matter was known to others, which was a great contribution. It would only benefit his future.

And he said a thousand words and ten thousand words. Behind him was the Emperor of Ming and Emperor Wanli. Who can do what he does? Thinking of this, Wang Tong was confident in his heart and said:

"You don't know who is behind me. These censors are nothing, don't worry."

No matter how much she said, she didn't listen, and Song Chanchan actually knelt down and said anxiously:

"Master, you have shaved tens of thousands of taels of silver from this brand of peace. Who does not have the wealthy people in the capital in these brothels and casinos? Master, if you shave their money, you will dig meat from those families. They must hate you very much. This time, the censors impeached me, I am afraid that the wall will fall and everyone will push you. Everyone in the capital will attack the master."

Wang Tong was a little drunk and asked back irritably:

"I also shave so much money from Qinguan. Why do you think so for your own official

This was very hurtful, but Song Chanchan ignored it. He kowtowed a few times on the ground and said in a crying voice:

"Mr. Zhang Han and Mr. Zhang have retired and returned home. There are not many jackals in the capital staring at Qinguan and my concubine. If the master is not here, I am afraid that my daughters and the girls in Qinguan will be swallowed up without any scum. The wealth and life of so many people are concerned about you, Master. Why don't I think so?"

He had to continue kowtowing, Wang Tong stepped forward and pulled her up, sighed and said:

"I'm so reckless. It's not easy for you, a woman, to handle so much.

When Song Chanchan heard this, she couldn't stand it anymore. Tears flowed down, and she couldn't say a word for a while. Wang Tong said in a deep voice:

"Miss Song doesn't have to worry. You can't even think about who is standing behind me. I'm leaving my words here. "No one can touch your Qinguan."

Song Chanchan was stunned by his confident words. There was no way to continue the conversation. Wang Tong gently patted her shoulder and said softly:

"It's so late, those censors will not impeach me tonight. It's not too late to make any mistakes tomorrow."

At the banquet last night, everyone saw Wang Tong's expressions of seriousness when he came back. After asking a few questions, Wang Tong didn't say anything. It was hard for everyone to continue making trouble. After eating some soup, it went away.

Wang Tong did not fall asleep that night. Song Chanchan knew that she was not afraid of the Shuntian Prefecture. She was not afraid of the thousand households of the Jinyiwei, nor even the Marquis of Anping, nor the Minister of Personnel. But she came to report the news in such a panic. Could it be that these censors are innocent? Apart from the vagues who are not capable of studying, their impeachment can do anything to them? At least this time, Ding You's love was the first to stand in the right position. Mr. Zhang would definitely trust him in closeness and trust him. At that time, the core figures of the Ming Dynasty were all their backstage. Do you still have to be afraid of anything?

But after thinking about it over and over again, he couldn't sleep. Wang Tong opened the box as he used to. He wanted to take out Huo Di and clean it up. After opening it, he remembered that the Fire Mirror had been handed over to Qiao Da and the others to act.

When he woke up early in the morning, there was no trace of skylight. Wang Tong practiced gun rigging in the yard, and then he calmed down. He did not go shopping in his own industry as usual, but just waited.

The sky gradually became brighter, but the sky was covered with lead-colored clouds. It was so black that it made people feel uncomfortable. Listening to the sound of bells and drums from the imperial city, Buyi should have come here, so Wang Tong hurried out.

Hashiyi came early today, and there was no clue in his expression, and he was still so gentle. Before Wang Tong asked, Hashiyi smiled and said first:

"If you work in the Sili Supervisor, you should have good handwriting on tickets every day. You should have good handwriting. You don't have to say anything about Eunuch Feng's name. You must have never seen the word "Mr. Our adoptive father". Come on, let's all open our eyes."

Buyi smiled and took out a roll of paper from his arms and spread it in his hand. It was just a square foot and a word was neatly written:

"Tolerate!"
Chapter completed!