The matters in Hongzhou Prefecture continue to expand and ferment.

The Nanhuangcheng Municipal Department led the Hongzhou Prefecture Inspection Department and the Hongzhou Prefecture arrested and confiscated the house. I don’t know how many wealthy families were trembling, some were hustled to hide their property, and some even wanted to escape from the city directly.

Although the transportation is inconvenient now, the news is still spreading very quickly.

Some famous people, who knew the news, were furious and rushed to Hongzhou Prefecture regardless of everything to ask Zong Ze for a clear question.

Zong Ze was just a Jinshi in the sixth year of Yuanyou. He entered the officialdom for only three years.

They don't take such a young and tender junior seriously at all.

The memorials, secret memorials, letters, etc. issued from Hongzhou Prefecture were not entirely sent to Kaifeng, but more were traveling to all parts of the country, alarming countless people.

They had long expected that something big would happen on Jiangnan West Road, but this kind of thing still shocked them deeply.

The gentry besieged the inner supervisor and the guards of the Nanhuangcheng Municipal Bureau and beat several people to death.

Then, the Nanhuangcheng Department and the Hongzhou Prefecture Inspection Department arrested and confiscated people, and dozens of people were already in trouble.

Too many people were shocked and furious, and they slapped the table. Their impeachment memorial was already on the way to the capital, and many people were rushing to Hongzhou Prefecture to stop the 'traitorous ministers from causing trouble'.

Runzhou Danyang.

Chen Jun, the Minister of Works, walked down the river and did not go straight to Jiangnan West Road, but stopped in Danyang, Runzhou.

He drove lightly and parked the carriage far away, then walked around to think that a building was rehabilitated was unsurprising, as if it was an ordinary house.

When he came close to him, he was really like an ordinary family, with no one in the concierge.

Chen Xian looked at the door, pondered for a while, and reached out to pat the door.

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Almost responded, the door opened, a young man, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, breathed his breath, and his eyes were not opened, and said, "Next time, I can't sleep by the door, where is the guest's mansion?"

Chen Xian saw it and smiled and said, "Bianjing, Ministry of Works."

The young man's doorman woke up instantly, looked at Chen Xian, and suddenly said, "Did the guest go wrong?"

"Your reaction told me that I didn't." Chen Xian said.

The boy frowned in a little annoyed and said directly: "My great master is not seeing outsiders, especially those who are officials."

Chen Xian took out a letter and handed it over and said, "I know. Outsiders may not see Mr. Su, but the letter from the Fengyilang should not be missing."

The boy looked at the letter handed over to Chen Zhen, which read "Father Qi, I will worship you in Jing."

The boy was a little embarrassed, so he took it over and said, "Customer wait."

"Should." Chen Xian said with a calm expression.

The boy closed the door, and then there were the hurried footsteps.

Chen Xian stood at the door and waited quietly. Through the boy's conversation and reaction, he had already made a judgment.

Su Song hid here, not many people knew about it, and there were not many people in this yard, so he really wanted to live in seclusion.

Chen Xian shook his head secretly, let alone the chaos in today's current situation, could the retired husband become a real hermit in all dynasties?

In the yard.

Su Song is playing chess with his second son Su Jia now and chatting casually.

Su Song looked at Su Jialuo and said, "You can quit your post and concentrate on studying. I am very happy for your father. You don't have to be here to accompany me."

Su Jia is already in her fifties and a 50-year-old man, still respectful to his father, and said, "I'm afraid that the people here will not take good care of them."

After all, Su Shi is over 70 years old and is an old man in his seventies.

Su Song fell down and said, "I can take care of myself. You have lived a good life since childhood. You can live whatever you should."

Su Song was quite satisfied with his sons and did not have too many harsh requirements.

He had seven sons and four sons passed the imperial examination, but none of them were very enthusiastic about the career. The officials of the four sons were all dispersed.

The so-called scattered officials are kindness and rewards, only nobles and salaries, no real power, and no future.

Su Song did not deliberately promote his son. Even if Su Jia is in his fifties, he is just a court meeting hall, which is optional in the court.

Su Jia looked up at Su Song with a hesitant expression.

Su Song saw it, but did not ask, and said, "Your chess is wrong."

Su Jia said "Oh" and stared at the chessboard, then looked up at Su Song, wanting to speak but stopping.

Just when Su Jia was about to speak, the young man in the gate hurried over and said, "Grandmaster, Goro has written a letter."

Su Song was about to smile and turned around to answer. Su Jing was the most liked by Su Song because in many preferences, Su Jing was more like Su Song.

Before Su Song could receive it, the young man in the gatehouse said again: "It was brought by people from the capital, and it was said to be from the Ministry of Works, so he was waiting outside the door."

After all, he was the gatekeeper of the prime minister's house, and the young man was quite confident and calm.

“No need to eat tonight.”

Su Song took it angrily and opened it to look.

The boy was not afraid and stood aside with laughter.

Su Jia frowned. His fifth brother often wrote letters back, but the letters at this time seemed a bit unusual.

Su Song looked at it, and his smile disappeared, his face was blank.

Soon, he put down his letter and said nothing.

Su Jia was a little afraid of Su Song, and she was curious and there was no sound of pitfalls.

"Grandmaster, people are still waiting." The young man in the concierge spoke.

"I don't have to eat tomorrow. Go and call people over." Su Song waved his hand.

"Okay." The young man in the concierge responded and jogged over quickly.

Su Jia couldn't help it and said, "Father, what did the fifth brother write?"

Su Song didn't look at him and said lightly: "It's different from yours."

Guo Jia immediately didn't dare to speak.

The yard is not big, Chen Xian came all the way to the stone table in the yard, looked at Su Song and his son, and raised his hand and said, "You have met Su Xianggong."

Su Song glanced at him and said, "Are you the left minister of the Ministry of Works now?"

Obviously, Su Song knew Chen Xian.

But it is not surprising that Su Song's official career has been going ups and downs for more than 50 years, and even more than 30 years in the court. There is no high-ranking official inside and outside the court that he does not know.

Chen Chen smiled and said, "Yes."

"I have retired, I am not my husband." Su Song said calmly.

He didn't ask someone to have a tea, and he didn't even say "sit".

Chen Zhen stood up, keeping a professional smile on his face, and said, "My husband has nothing to do with resignation or not. The official here is here to ask him to say a few words to Jiangnan West Road."

Su Song Yu Guang looked at his face and said, "You speak so directly, I am sure I will agree? I used to be restricted and helpless. Now I am not a lie. What can you do to force me to bow my head?"

When Su Song was the Grand Duke, it was when Zhao Xu had just seized power and took power.

It is really difficult to get stuck between Zhao Xu and the "New Party" and not only balance the situation, but also protect the achievements of "Yuanyou Renewal".

Chen Zhen glanced at Su Jia and said, "Mr. Su misunderstood. No one wants to force Mr. Su. The reason he took the man's letter was just to meet him."

"Continue." Su Song poured a cup of tea on his own.
Chapter completed!