When he heard Wang Fulin bringing a chef back to the Censorate, the left censor Chen Zan was a little confused. But after summoning Wang Fulin to scold him, he heard that he didn't find someone to make delicacies, but a person who made very outstanding plain noodles. Wang Fulin often visited him and found that he was poached by the Suzhai Pavilion in Jiufeng Temple. He was furious and directly dug to the Censorate. He was angry and funny, and pointed at the person and shouted: "Aren't you afraid that people would impeach you as a foodie censor?"

"If someone is willing to say such a small thing, I don't care." Wang Fulin shrugged and then said with a smile, "I never tire of eating fine stews, but it's just a little food. After looking back, Lord Zongxian will know that it's rare to make a little fresh vegetables and gluten."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you!" Chen Zan waved his hand angrily, trying to drive away this boy who didn't follow the rules, but unexpectedly, Wang Fulin said another sincere sentence.

"Sir Zongxian, I want to take half a day off in the afternoon. I wonder if it can be approved?"

Since Wang Fulin took office as the censor of the Dao, he has rarely had a rest and never asked for leave. At this moment, when he heard such a sudden request, Chen Zan frowned. Thinking of the three-day and four-letter letter, he didn't know what kind of storm would eventually lead to. He was silent for a moment and finally nodded and said, "Remember to arrange all the affairs of Guangdong Dao and then send the fake note."

This is the veracity.

Although he guessed that Chen Zan would not be too embarrassed, Wang Fulin breathed a sigh of relief when the old man was so happy. He agreed immediately. After he got back to settle down, he went to send a leave note in person. When he left the Censorate, he let out a breath of turbid air. However, he did not immediately look for the Shen family, but took out his mount and returned to his own house. Then he ordered people to ask whether Shen Maoxue was going to Shumu or Hanlin Academy today. When the person who was going to inquire came back, he said that Shen Maoxue had been taking leave at home since yesterday. Then he put the memorial into an envelope and ordered someone to call Jin Bao over to the place of Xu Guo and ask him to send him to the Shen family.

Jin Bao rushed over, but got such a brainless task. Even if he was confused, he didn't dare to ask more questions when he saw Wang Fulin's solemn expression. He quickly took the things and went out. Because he was the future son-in-law of the Shen family and had come a lot in the past. Shen Daniu didn't even report it at the door, so he gave up the son-in-law directly. When Shen Maoxue, who was talking to Feng Mengzhen in the study, learned that Jin Bao had arrived, he had already arrived at the door, and he couldn't even make excuses to block it. Without any help, Shen Maoxue thought that Feng Mengzhen was not an outsider, so he opened his order to come in.

"Uncle, I came here specifically today to send you a letter on my father's order."

Seeing that Jin Bao respectfully presented a letter with both hands, Shen Maoxue looked at Feng Mengzhen, and then reached out to take it. However, when he opened the seal and took out the things inside, he didn't even have to open it and look at him, he suddenly stood up, shocked and angry! He didn't even care about Feng Mengzhen's puzzled gaze, and asked Jin Bao sternly: "Where did this thing come from?"

This was the first time that Jin Bao saw Shen Maoxue lose his composure, and he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he said carefully: "It was my father who gave it to me in person."

"Did he have nothing else to tell you?"

Jin Bao racked his brains and thought about it again and again, but finally shook his head: "My father said he would return the jade to Zhao. But he specifically ordered someone to go to the Xu family and called me over, handed the letter to me, and asked me to submit it to my uncle."

Although Jin Bao obviously knew nothing, his statement had already made Chen Maoxue understand that Wang Fulin intended to be the liaison officer. He fell down powerlessly, and his head was completely in a mess. After a long time, he reluctantly raised his spirit and said to Jin Bao: "You go back."

"But... Uncle, you have to ask me to bring a reply to my father, right? Even if it's a verbal message." Even though I didn't know what he brought to Chen Maoxue today, the other party's reaction was too scary. Jin Bao had to ask more questions. Seeing that Chen Maoxue didn't answer immediately after hearing this, his face was obviously very bad, he whispered, "It's okay to say anything casually. I can't tell my father what I'm shocked after I came here?"

"Tell him my reaction." Chen Maoxue couldn't think of what message he should ask Jinbao to bring back, so he simply ordered, "You tell him directly, I don't know what to say to him."

Until Jin Bao wanted to speak, but finally left. Feng Mengzhen, who had just held back and said nothing, asked, "What is it? Are you so surprised?"

"Look at it." Chen Maoxue and Feng Mengzhen were very close friends, and then they threw the thing over. Sure enough, Feng Mengzhen only glanced at it after opening it, and almost jumped up.

"This...isn't this your memorial? Jundian, you clearly told me that you wouldn't be reckless in writing and directly advised me, why would you... Wait, could this be your manuscript, and after being left behind, it was stolen, and then Wang Shiqing found you back?"

"You don't have to guess, it's the memorial I sent to the Tongzhengsi." Chen Maoxue saw Feng Mengzhen gasping for a while, and his expression was extremely bitter. "Although Wu Zhongxing and Zhao Yongxian had never made an appointment with me to write a letter, they both made such a meaning. So the matter of the two of them writing a letter suddenly spread throughout the capital, but I had no news about it. At that time, I knew that there must be a mistake, so I simply called the Hanlin Academy for leave since yesterday. But I really didn't expect that the memorial that had been sent to the Tongzhengsi would return to my hands."

Feng Mengzhen thought for a while, then said with uncertainty: "Don't say that Shiqing is just getting close to the Zhang family, even if he is Zhang Sixiu, the legitimate son of the Prime Minister, he doesn't seem to be able to intercept such things from Tongzhengsi, right?"

"It is because of this that the article behind it is terrifying! Shiqing is the chief censor of Guangdong Dao of the Censorate, and naturally he has no connections in the Tongzhengsi. So, who discovered my memorial, who took it upon himself, and who handed it over to him, so he ordered someone to give it to me? He went to call Jinbao for this trip, but naturally it was because it was inconvenient to visit the door in person, and it was even more inconvenient to explain the links in it. Think about it, what does this mean? Someone wanted to protect me, Chen Maoxue, the new top scorer, or someone else felt that the sound of me and others were too loud, which was not conducive to the prime minister, or... "

Chen Maoxue was spinning around the room like a trapped beast, his steps were fast and fast, and he almost hit something several times. I don’t know how long it took, but he stopped, but he sat directly on the ground with a very unfair manners and murmured to himself: “But it is impossible that Wang Shiqing did this, because he had reminded us that we should write a letter as soon as possible. If something happened, he would not make any decisions, but it would not affect the marriage between Wang and Chen…”

"So, it was handed over to him by others, but it should not be from the Zhang family. Even if Zhang Sixiu had a good relationship with us in the past, he would only hate us to the core when he knew this. Even if he held it in hand, he would not return it to you!" Feng Mengzhen added after Shen Maoxue. Seeing him nodding slightly, he analyzed in detail, "It is impossible for him to have a grudge against the Chief Auxiliary. Those people want to be more powerful. You, the new top scholar who has always been close to the Zhang family, have no choice but to ask for it. But if you simply appreciate you and want to protect your future, you should see you privately and return it to you, and should not pass through Wang Shiqing."

"Yes, so it is a purely friendly person who is close to Wang Shiqing. Thinking that Wang Chen's family was in-laws, he secretly showed his goodwill and gave him such a memorial. But think about it, how powerful is this in the Tongzhengsi Department and how bold is?" Chen Maoxue's face turned pale. After a long time, he said hesitantly, "And that man should understand the feelings of the two empress dowagers and the emperor, so he thought he would do good deeds and smooth out my memorial. It seems that Wu Zhongxing, Zhao Yongxian and others..."

"Not fortunate..." When Feng Mengzhen said these four words, he felt like a bitter cold wind was rolling around the room. "The Jinyiwei hasn't used a court stick for almost ten years, so he won't take it out again, right?"

Two friends who have always been in the relationship looked at me, and finally Senior Chen Mao sighed and stood up and said, "Since the memorials sent were thrown back, I won't throw that person away. We don't care about the others. Let's send a letter to Zhao and Wu first, so that they can prepare some."

Feng Mengzhen nodded, but clenched his fists and said, "What about us? We still stayed in the Hanlin Academy with salivating faces?"

"Look at the situation. If it really doesn't work, just call him sick and return home." Chen Maoxue's mood was extremely bad when he said these words. "We cannot be as strong-minded as Shiqing and are not afraid of praise and criticism. I have no shame to climb the Zhang family again. Instead of meeting Zhang Sixiu in the future, it is better to be clean without seeing him!"

When Feng Mengzhen heard that Chen Maoxue, the top scholar, said this, he nodded without thinking and said, "Okay, we can't compare to Wang Shiqing's mental ability. So we just go back to our hometown to seek peace of mind. Let's write a memorial for the sickness. This time, we will never be sent back again!"

Wang Fulin, who specially asked Jinbao to send a letter to Chen Maoxue, came to the gate of Zhang Grand Secretary's Mansion in Dashamao Hutong. Although four people wrote letters to impeach Zhang Juzheng for three consecutive days, this did not affect the extent of the crowd here. Because the previous lesson was there, the two empress dowagers and the emperor rewarded them one after another, and the emperor issued an edict to seize the relationship. Zhang Juzheng was obviously willing, so who would dare to stand in the wrong team at this time? So, when Wang Fulin appeared, he immediately rushed around.

Wang Fulin, who was already used to this treatment, did not ask for a meeting directly this time. He handed a letter to the doorman asking to pass it on to Zhang Sixiu, and then left, without giving those officials like flies the opportunity to block people, and tried hard to squeeze out the crowded alley. Soon, his letter came to Zhang Sixiu.

The second young master Zhang knew that his father had been in a resentment and depression these days. As his son, he naturally empathized with him. Therefore, he thanked Wang Fulin for sending Wang Daokun, a dissatisfied uncle, out of the capital, so he would not have a big boss of the court to rebel at this critical moment. Then his father was extremely passive. At this moment, after opening the letter, he saw Wang Fulin say in a very plain tone that he had persuaded Chen Maoxue and Feng Mengzhen to return to his hometown to recuperate. He suddenly realized the profound meaning, and his face immediately turned red.

Even Chen Feng and his friends who had been with him were like this, what about the rest of the Hanlin Academy?

When he saw the last paragraph, he did not dare to neglect for a while. He put his letter in his sleeve and rushed to the study where his father lived since he was mourning. After knocking on the door and entering, he said bluntly: "Father, Wang Shiqing is going to see Liu Yingjie!"

The name Wang Fulin is called "大发" and Liu Yingjie, a minister of justice, but he is called him directly. Of course, Zhang Juzheng would not be unable to hear the difference between closeness and alienation. But what he cares most about was the matter stated by Zhang Sixiu!

"Does this kid really think he has three heads and six arms?" Zhang Juzheng couldn't help but roar, but after he said, he paused, and then said in a low voice, "Liu Yingjie is a stubborn person. He has no selfish relationship with him. He thinks he can see someone so casually?"

Even in front of his son, he still didn't say a word. Could it be that Wang Fulin could persuade Liu Yingjie not to resign? Or he would advise Liu Yingjie to shut up? If he were normal, he would naturally be happy that the position of Minister of Justice was vacant, but he would never want Liu Yingjie to use the reason that he would not want to work with him to empty this position!

Seeing that Zhang Juzheng didn't say anything, Zhang Sixiu hesitated for a moment, and then he asked in a low voice: "Father, where is Eunuch Feng...why are you talking back?"

Four people wrote letters to stop the robbery of the love for three consecutive days, and even impeached Zhang Juzheng. Feng Bao sent him the meaning of the Wumen Court Staff to completely defeat this trend. If Zhang Juzheng's wish to kill two students who disobeyed the master with a big stick, and the fellow villager who stabbed him in the body. However, Wang Fulin and Wang Zhuan reminded him one by one, and even when he thought that when Yan Song was the most rampant, he did not jump out to impeach him. Now he was not as angry as Yan Song, and he still felt so angry, but his rationality still told him that once he used the court Staff, his reputation would be completely over.

"Send someone to meet Xu Jue..." As soon as he said that Zhang Juezheng realized that there was no You Qi anymore. Yao Kuang, who was quite skillful, was demoted to sweep again. It was suitable for the person who went to see Xu Jue and then sent a clear signal to Feng Bao. It was difficult to pick a person in a while. He couldn't help but take a breath in distractedness. After a while, he slowed down and said, "Pick a safe person in the long squad, let him see Xu Jue, and let Xu Jue tell Feng Shuanglin on my behalf that these four people who wrote the letter were directly exiled. Don't use the court stick for the time being."

ps: I complained about it, reading a bad book ruined my whole day, and I was still a published adventure suspense book. I dug up suspense all the way to set up suspense, and finally scattered the soil and filled it out, it was so rotten! When I saw it at the beginning, I was really interested in checking the information about the Shang Dynasty and the Yin people's crossing the east, but the ending was so pitiful... This is the first update (to be continued.)
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