Shan Linzheng came to Yang Sichang's class room, closed the door, and said Ding Qi's previous words.

Listening to Shan Linzheng's report, Yang Sichang silently said, "What do you think?"

Shan Linzheng was a little uneasy and said, "Sir, Zhou's Chamber of Commerce and the Piao number involve too many people. Many people save money and loans in it, including our Ministry of War and Ministry of Revenue, and cannot be easily moved. Zhou's Chamber of Commerce is in Tianjin, and it is not easy to get a handle immediately. The adult will leave Beijing in three days, and time is a bit tight. In addition, Zhou Zhengyun dared to do and say during the Tianqi period, and there was no one he was afraid of in the court and the country. If he really broke up, we may not be able to get it well..."

Yang Sichang's eyes seemed calm, but in fact, his sharp light was beating and he said, "You mean, what's the point of Zhou Zhengyun really has me in his hands?"

Shan Lin was looking at him and hesitated, "Sir, it doesn't look fake. That Minister Zhou was so calm that he ordered his official scalp to be numb."

Yang Sichang leaned against the chair, his expression calm, and his eyes flashed with light. After a while, he said, "I am honest and dedicated to the public and have a clear conscience. If Zhou Zhengyun wants to frame him, then I still want it!"

Shan Linzheng smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, it's not the time. If you can't defeat Mr. Zhou within three days and turn into a lawsuit, you can't live without Beijing. What should you do with your "Tiansang Zhangwang"?"

Yang Sichang took out three memorials from King Lu and others and said, "If the emperor wants to favor Zhou Zhengyun, he will not be able to do this three memorials."

When it comes to the topic of "holding troops and respecting one's own strength", no king will take it lightly. Even if he is not imprisoned, he will definitely be dismissed from office and taken to investigate.

Shan Linzheng knew these three memorials, and the entire Ministry of War knew about it. He reached out to take it, but he still said uneasy: "Sir, what is the handle that Ding Qi said?"

Yang Sichang's eyes flashed sharply and said, "What do you think I have to catch?"

Shan Linzheng knew that Yang Sichang had very strict requirements for himself, so he hurriedly said, "Yes, I will plan my plans. Before noon tomorrow, I will have someone write a memorial and send it to the Tongzheng Envoy Department together."

Yang Sichang said silently, "You keep a close eye on Zhou Zhengyun."

Shan Linzheng said in a panic: "Yes."

Yang Sichang saw Shan Lin walking out and frowned. With the formal break or decisive battle, he also felt an unspeakable pressure.

After a while, he let out a deep breath, rubbed his tired eyebrows, and continued to bury his head to do things.

At this moment, a message suddenly spread in the capital, which was like wings growing, circulating and spreading throughout the capital.

Taichang Temple.

Tian Zhenshu, the minister of Taichang Temple, was busy writing the case file. A young minister came in mysteriously and closed the door.

Tian Zhenshu raised his head and said in confusion: "What's the matter? Is it going to close the door?"

Shaoqing expressed his serious expression and said angrily: "I just got the news that the Ministry of War is discussing peace with Jianlu, on the condition that he evacuated Dongjiang Town, gave up Youtun, and my Ming Dynasty returned to the south of Daling River!"

The pen in Tian Zhenshu's hand suddenly fell to the ground and said in a lost voice: "How is it possible! How could such a ridiculous thing happen!"

Shaoqing couldn't hide his anger in his tone, saying, "Liaodong was obtained by countless soldiers of our Ming Dynasty fighting bloody battles. What's the difference between their peace talks and their humiliation of the country!"

Tian Zhenshu still couldn't believe it and said, "Where did you get these news? Is it accurate?"

Shaoqing looked at Tian Zhenshu and said, "The one who came from the Ministry of War is said to be led by Shangshu Yang Sichang. Now the peace talks have been almost completed."

Tian Zhenshu's face was straightened, his eyes widened, and he said, "I am in the heavenly dynasty, how can I negotiate with the barbarians? It's a great shame! I'll go to the Ministry of War now!"

Shaoqing quickly stopped him and said, "Sir, what can you do when you go to the Ministry of War? This matter is definitely not just Yang Sichang. And I heard that the Ministry of War has not been peaceful recently. Zhou Zhengyun is being besieged. I heard that Mr. Zhou Zhengyun is old friends?"

Tian Zhenshu glanced at him, thought about it and said, "So you continue to inquire about me, I'll go see Shangshu Li!"

Shaoqing then said, "It's an adult."

Tian Zhenshu didn't say much, left Dali Temple and went straight to the Ministry of Revenue.

When Tian Zhenshu received the news, I don’t know how many people received the news. The government and the country were in an uproar. It was even rare for the cabinet ministers to come to the palace to meet the saint.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, even if the Ola surrounded the capital and captured Yingzong, the Ming Dynasty had never had a "peace talk". Under the iron-clad spirit, the Ming Dynasty would never allow the Ming Dynasty to bow to the barbarians and negotiate peace talks!

Tian Zhenshu came to the Ministry of Revenue and saw Li Shiwen, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, and asked straight to the point: "Sir, do you know nothing about peace talks?"

Shi Wen and Tian Zhenshu have worked with him and have some friendship.

Mr. Li was less than 60 years old, with a straight face and firm eyes as iron as iron. At this moment, he had a blue face and said, "I know you have a close relationship with Zhou Zhengyun, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of War. Tell me honestly, how much do you know?"

Tian Zhenshu's face darkened and said, "I don't know that Zhou Zhengyun was highly excluded in the Ministry of War. He fought with Jianlu in Liaodong and was the most determined person to fight. It is impossible to negotiate peace. Now it seems that it should be the Minister of Shang Dynasty Yang Sichang who is in charge of the situation."

Shi Wen asked, his face twitched, and his face was cold and resolute, and he said, "All the elders have entered the palace. We are waiting for news here. If the emperor protects Yang Sichang, I will hit him and die in the Golden Palace!"

Tian Zhenshu turned his hand and said, "I'll be with you!"

When Li Shi asked and Tian Zhenshu spoke decisively, the government and the country were already in full swing.

I don’t know how many people are angry and have surrounded the Ministry of War, and there are countless memorials flying into the Tongzheng Envoy Department.

Yang Sichang's class room.

Yang Sichang had heard the news outside, sitting on a chair, looking dazed, with no sharp eyes in his eyes, and replaced it with a look of nirvana.

Shan Lin was standing tremblingly in front of Yang Sichang, listening to the shouts outside, and tremblingly said: "Sir, is that true?"

Shan Linzheng also knew the power of this incident. The example was not long ago. During the Wanli period, the Ming Dynasty repelled Japanese pirates in Korea. Some people in the Ming Dynasty held peace talks on the court, which caused an uproar. The court officials strongly opposed it. How many high-ranking officials died, how many adults were imprisoned, and how many people had no place to turn over!

Blood stains seemed to be right in front of you!

Yang Sichang nodded mechanically and said, "Really."

Shan Lin's mouth moved and suddenly said angrily: "Zhou Zhengyun, so cruel!"

Yang Sichang's expression was shocked, and his eyes suddenly appeared fierce again. He stood up suddenly, pushed open the door, and walked towards Zhou Zheng's class room.

Shan Lin was shocked and hurriedly followed, calling out many people at the same time.

Yao Tongshun and Zhang Heyi became even more nervous and called many confidants to block Zhou Zheng's class room.
Chapter completed!