Zhu Xu was busy shirking all government affairs to Zhu Youjian, and he was really happy.

"It's time to arrange the following things."

Zhu Xu watched Liu Shimin directing the eunuchs to move around and thought about it secretly.

Although you cannot be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you must be on the table. Not to mention the words that leave a name in the future, it is also a shameful thing to just say that the words that are criticized and memorialized are ugly.

Cao Huachun came in and smiled and said, "Master, the matter has been resolved."

Zhu Xu was not surprised, and while thinking, he said casually: "Well, if you continue to explain, you must maintain the stability of the government!"

Cao Huachun bowed and said, "Abide by the order."

Zhu Xu calculated for a while and suddenly felt very tired. He was even more tired than he was in the graduate school entrance examination, so he couldn't even arrange his time.

"Take it slow..."

Zhu Xu sighed, looking melancholy.

Cao Huachun didn't know why Zhu Xu suddenly felt so emotional, and he was thinking about the Silijian.

He was the eunuch in charge of the seal of the Sili Supervisor. He was logically responsible for everything. However, Zhu Xu could guess a little bit, and he would not allow the so-called "internal minister" to appear again. I am afraid that neither he nor Liu Shimin would be allowed to control the Sili Supervisor.

Sure enough, Zhu Xu said sadly, "Xiao Cao, you can choose from the school and choose thirty-five ones. You must be clear about the origin and not be involved with the outer court. Five people come to the rank of the ritual supervisor every day, approve the red memorials, and change them every seven days."

When Cao Huachun heard this, he immediately understood that the emperor wanted to weaken the power of the Silijian as much as possible and could not compete with the foreign court.

Cao Huachun thought clearly and said, "I will do it now."

Zhu Xu smiled and held his hands behind his back, and the pressure was greatly reduced, and he was light.

Zhu Xu was happy in the palace, but outside the palace was like a soldering iron pouring into water, and it exploded.

Especially the group of people led by Zhao Nanxing were scattered, and all kinds of rumors rose with the wind and flew all over the sky.

"Not good, the emperor wants to kill Mr. Zhao and Mr. Gao, and has been put into prison!"

"King Xin became the prime minister and wanted to clean up the government. He wanted to kill Mr. Zhao and others..."

"It's over, dozens of people have been arrested, and the Ministry of Justice's prison is full..."

"The city gate has been closed, and no one can escape..."

Some people are afraid, some are afraid, some are trying to mess up, some are trying to save their lives, everyone has their own purpose, and the rumors are getting more and more airtight, and everywhere.

Ye Mansion.

The wind is cold and most people cannot reach out.

Ye Xianggao and Fan Jingwen sat opposite each other in the pavilion.

There was a chessboard in front of the two, intertwined with black and white, densely packed.

Fan Jingwen pinched the white chess, stared at the chessboard for a long time, shook his head and smiled, "The chess skills of the christmas are becoming more and more advanced, and the officials cannot compete with them."

Ye Xianggao smiled slightly and said, "Your chess skills are indeed a bit poor. I met a child prodigy in my hometown a few years ago. I played several games and lost three consecutive games."

Fan Jingwen looked slightly surprised and said, "Which child prodigy is it that has such chess power?"

Ye Xianggao smiled, without saying this, and said: "Mengzhang, I will enter the palace tomorrow. Please return home. You are also ready. You can enter Wenzhao Pavilion in a few days."

Fan Jingwen was reluctant to leave and said, "Sir, aren't there really any mistakes? Even if the emperor doesn't like Lord Zhao, he won't even be able to tolerate you?"

Ye Xianggao shook his head and sighed, "I can't understand our emperor, and my mind is unpredictable... Since I entered Beijing, I have used all the means to do, but the emperor is still unmoved. It is obvious that he is determined not to allow us to resume the call. It is better to return home as soon as possible, protect ourselves and keep our bodies safe."

They naturally knew that Zhao Nanxing and others were imprisoned, and this was a disgrace, which was recorded in history books.

Fan Jingwen also felt hesitant and looked at Ye Xianggao and said, "Sir, the official also feels that this is not the time to enter."

Ye Xianggao frowned, and hesitant appeared on his fat face. He sighed for a while: "Forget it, I'll consider it all night, I won't force you. But, I'm afraid I won't come back in this life if I leave Beijing this time."

Fan Jingwen frowned tightly. The officialdom in the late Ming Dynasty was shocking. The ministers in the court were worried and unaware of their own. What's more, there was a little emperor with unpredictable joys and anger. Accompanying the king was like a tiger, not empty talk.

Fan Jingwen didn't make a decision for a long time and left Ye's mansion with a calm face.

At Yang Lian’s mansion, a group of people sat in the lobby.

The lobby was very quiet, no one spoke, everyone was silent, with a breath of pressure surging, very depressed.

Zhao Nanxing, Gao Panlong and others were imprisoned and gave them a bright long sword hanging over their heads, making them feel difficult to breathe.

After a while, Zuo Guangdou took a long breath and sat upright, "Everyone, Zhao Nanxing has nothing to do with us, so don't worry."

All of them here are Donglin Party members. As cliques, especially in the officialdom, they are the best at implicating them. How could they only investigate Zhao Nanxing and the others? He was so worried that even the new boy would not believe it.

The deeper the sadness and anger on Yang Lian's face. If someone else owed him one thousand taels before, now he owed 100,000 taels.

He was silent and could not speak.

The memorial next to it is enough to send them all to prison.

After a while, Zhou Qiyuan stood up suddenly and said aloud, "Mr. Yang, Lord Zuo, isn't the emperor ordering the Censorate to inspect the world? Shouldn't he leave today?"

Everyone was stunned. It was the time for life and death, and who had time to take care of other things?

But someone with a clear mind quickly realized it and looked at Yang Lian hurriedly and said, "Yes, Lord Yang, arrange all of us out, and the Ministry of Justice cannot get it!"

"Ah, that's right, this is a good reason. I'll send it out. It's impossible for the Ministry of Justice to come out of Beijing to arrest people!"

Zuo Guangdou's eyes lit up and he looked at Yang Lian and said, "Brother Yang, this matter is just right and needs to be arranged as soon as possible."

"Sir, this is indeed a good way to avoid this vortex. You must be quick and you cannot give the Ministry of Justice a chance!"

Yang Lian's face also improved, and he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call together colleagues in the hospital and give the staff to various departments to get off immediately!"

Yang Lian didn't dare to delay and quickly went to the Censorate and sent everyone to find the list he had already prepared. No matter how much he was, he would arrange to leave Beijing first.

The people involved in the case were extremely nervous and looked for ways everywhere, not asking for escape, but asking for a safe exit.

The eunuch party on the other side was ready to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take the lead in the Donglin Party, but was pinned by both ends. One was Wei Zhongxian, and the other was that the three officials tried their best to make big things happen.

In addition, there are people who keep watching the opportunity.

Qian Qianyi from Hanlin Academy put down his pen at this moment, looked away from the direction of Huangji Palace, and whispered secretly: "I, Qian Qianyi, it's time for me to step forward."

He wrote this memorial, and with his position as the leader of Donglin, he was extremely powerful. He also got secret thoughts from the eunuch Cao, the eunuch in charge of the seal. Next year, the Minister of Rites will have a position to be his.

In the south, Wen Tiren, who resigned as Minister of Rites, always paid attention to the court. He had decided to enter Beijing before the new emperor changed his reign.

Zhou Yanru was also thinking about it, ready to go north at all times.
Chapter completed!