Li Dongyang and the other four fell into deep thought.

Yan Chengjin knew that he could take the opportunity to escape.

Your Majesty and the Cabinet are measuring the pros and cons, thinking about the court and the world, and not having time to pay attention to him.

He bowed slightly and withdrew from the hall, but Emperor Hongzhi did not stop him.

It was just the time to declare the price at this time, and it was still early to get off the table. Wang Yue and Wang Shouren had to be on duty and go home alone, which was too dangerous.

Let’s go back to the Censorate first.

Walking into the duty room, Jiang Wen and his friends had a bunch of sluts of chest-high music on the desks of their books.

"Why are there so many chapters?"

"Report to the Lord, it is the memorial sent back by the censors of the prefectures and prefectures around the capital."

Jiang Wen and the other two complained, and since they entered the palace this morning, they have been sending memorials.

Yan Chengjin opened a book, but fortunately, he impeached Zhu Houzhao.

...

East Palace,

Zhu Houzhao took out the secretly hidden silver notes from under the mattress and counted them carefully. The smile on her face became stronger and stronger.

The little eunuch broke into the hall: "Your Highness, the minister knelt in front of Fengtian Hall."

"What's wrong with this palace!"

"They are scolding you..."

This palace is known for its wiseness outside the palace. Wouldn't this ruin the reputation of this palace?

Zhu Houzhao blinked and became serious: "They obviously want to scold their father, but they dare not scold their father, so they came to scold me and point me at the same time. It's really hateful!"

The little eunuch doesn't understand. He is obviously scolding you, so why did he scold His Majesty?

"I heard that the Cabinet and the Censorate have many bullets that impeach you."

Zhu Houzhao thought about it and was immediately happy: "Go and help me steal the bullet seal."

The little eunuchs looked embarrassed.

But when I saw Zhu Houzhao showing the smile that I didn't want to go to the palace, I was so scared that I ran to steal the seal.

At the moment of You, the value is almost gone.

Through the wide wooden window, Yan Chengjin saw the little eunuch sneaking into the duty room, picked up the pen and ran away.

"Catch him!"

The Jinyiwei Qianhu Ye Zhun rushed out and disappeared without a trace.

Soon, he took the person to Yan Chengjin.

The little eunuch almost cried and kowtowed on the ground: "Sir Yan, please spare me!"

"Who asked you to steal it?"

The little eunuch gritted his teeth and lowered his head and cried, wiping his tears, and dared not say anything.

"If you don't say it, I will send you to the Jinyiwei Edict Prison."

"It was the prince... His Highness the prince asked me to steal it!"

What did Zhu Houzhao do if someone secretly writes the chapter?

Yan Chengjin was suspicious and got up the next moment and decided to go to the East Palace to take a look.

When I arrived at the East Palace, the spacious study was filled with bullet stamps. It seemed that not only the Censorate, but also stole Hanyuan and the cabinet.

Zhu Houzhao held two pens in his hand and was very happy: "Old Gao, you are here!"

Yan Chengjin leaned closer and looked at him with a strange look, and the slogan was changed:

The prince was too naughty and suddenly became wise and virtuous.

The prince abandoned his studies and became: the prince studied hard.

The prince was foolish and became: the prince was unparalleled in talent.

Zhu Houzhao, are you crazy? How dare you gild yourself on your face like this?

Yan Chengjin looked at the full of praise and said speechless: "Can you know what your face is?"

Zhu Houzhao blinked and was amused: "Of course I know that these ministers are so shameless that they actually say nothing about me. They must be jealous of my talents! I want to correct my innocence."

Yan Chengjin couldn't help but want to beat Zhu Houzhao hard. Forget it, he might not have been able to beat him.

"I am going to pay the deposit, so please don't ask anyone to steal the bullet stamp from the Censorate. Your Majesty will blame me for failing to observe."

Zhu Houzhao was unhappy, and Lao Gao was still so timid.

...

Beijing, Chess Street.

The assassin hid in inns and restaurants on both sides, sharpening the arrows with a subtle metal sound.

They were ordered to assassinate the owner of a broken sedan chair.

"This person is extremely cautious and everyone acts according to the opportunity.

If you accidentally fall into the hands of the Censorate and break it up on your own, the master will settle your relatives."

The few people nodded together.

"Before the hour of tomorrow, I must kill him!"

The same scene was probably staged on Chang'an Street and Chengxian Street, and it seemed that in order to prevent Yan Chengjin from retreating, the streets were blocked.

"Will he be in a broken sedan or a blue sedan today?"

"I guess it's a broken sedan."

"But yesterday it was a red sedan chair!"

"Then he was in the green sedan chair this morning."

Everyone was confused. What kind of sedan chair are you sitting in?

On Chang'an Street, a dilapidated sedan swayed from a distance.

The vendor looked at it and seemed to be used to the broken sedan chair appearing in sight at this time.

The assassin in the restaurant suddenly shrank his pupils, not sure if he was in the sedan chair, but saw the familiar follower.

"Head, can't you go up?"

"I would rather kill him by mistake than let him go. The lord said that he should not let him live through today. You go first, I see if he is there."

How could he look around nervously? The young master didn't tell him why he was carrying a space sedan? The more he felt something was wrong, he always felt that someone was going to fight out.

In an instant, a cold arrow shot on the top of the sedan chair, with a thunderous sound.

He was scared to death.

"Who! Throw the arrow onto the sedan chair!"

But the next moment, he was shocked:

"There are assassins...run quickly."

Four panic-like sedan chairmen carried the sedan chair, ran towards Yan's mansion, and ran nearly a hundred meters away.

The assassins just came down from the inn and were stunned.

Is this practiced?

Forbidden City, commander and commander's duty room.

Yan Chengjin sat in the hall with a tea cup.

It was already the hour of You, and Mou Bin was a little surprised: "Why isn't the value yet?"

Wang Shouren, who was standing beside him, said: "Brother Gao is waiting, is there anyone assassination?"

"Brother Bo An, can you not say it next time?" Wang Shouren could always guess his intentions. Yan Chengjin was afraid that others would listen.

Wang Yue deeply agreed.

The loss of banning Yan Yin will be huge. If he had not had a close relationship with Yan Chengjin, he would have sent someone to assassinate Yan Chengjin.

"I'm afraid there will be a disaster this time."

The Jinyiwei rushed in with a serious expression: "Commander, someone was assassinating the Chang'an Street just now and shot Lord Yan's sedan!"

Mou Bin was a little surprised. The capital city strictly controlled weapons: "Have you caught it?"

"I am still chasing me!"

Yan Chengjin said to Mou Bin: "I would like to ask Uncle Shi to bring tens of thousands of people and send my nephew a ride."

Ten thousand people? Do you want to rebel?

The Jinyiwei has only more than 2,000 people in the capital. Just this, Your Majesty wants to lay off the ground.

Mou Bin's mouth stiffened, and his expression calmed down in a blink of an eye: "The nephew was frightened, so cautious is understandable, but the Jinyiwei can only send a hundred people. For your father's sake, Uncle Shi will send you back."

One hundred people, plus fifty people in the arrest department of the Censorate, can feel a little relieved.

Yan Chengjin left the palace and sat in a luxurious sedan chair at the west side gate of the Forbidden City. This sedan chair was exactly the same as the sedan chair in Li's mansion.

Mou Bin arranged for the Jinyiwei to quietly clear the obstacles first and not disturb the people.

Wang Shouren lowered his head and thought, as if he had some understanding.

"My dear nephew, I have a personal guard at my house. How many days do you want to stay in my house?" Wang Yue joked.
Chapter completed!