Wang Fulin had always thought that the court stick was executed outside the Meridian Gate, but the truth was that the court stick was located in the Dan Pavilion in front of the Huangji Gate. Depending on the specific situation, sometimes not only was the punishment, but all officials in court had to accompany them to observe the punishment! Moreover, the court stick was not the emperor who was angry in the rumors of the emperor, and the factory guards took the people, but the Sili Supervisor issued a post, and the Liuke Jian Jian won the criminal department and then the factory guards took the people. From this point of view, the final approval of the criminal department was actually the most helpless.

On this day, when Cheng Naixuan, the director of the Danghu Department, saw that the Silijian sent a document to the Criminal Department to approve the post of the court, and then sent it to the Jinyiwei himself, he couldn't help but feel fortunate that he was not from the Criminal Department.

It is said that this is the rule, but after so many years, when will the court be rejected in the criminal department?

When the day of the court was scepter, all officials who entered the palace city could see Zou Yuanbiao wearing prison uniforms, wrists tied outside the Meridian Gate, and being held by factory guards. Although many people cast sympathetic or indignant eyes, the previous order to be dismissed and exiled could not be reversed, and now no one hoped to be saved. As for the person being punished, his face was a little pale, but at first glance, he looked very calm.

Wang Jiguang, who had been in his life with Wang Fulin to the palace to deliver criminal documents, happened to enter the palace from Zuoyemen Gate and saw Zou Yuanbiao entering the Meridian Gate under the escort of many factory guards. After a few glances, he half said to himself and half said to Wang Fulin as if he was listening to it, and muttered unhappily: "It's just that I've been prepared to be shot in the court, so I used such excessive words. I don't know how many good medicines were put on my stomach, just to escape and make a name for myself!"

You think everyone is you!

Although Wang Fulin had no good feelings for Zou Yuanbiao, the angry young man, Zou Yuanbiao fell at least twice but still did not change his original intention. Moreover, he opened academy to teach students in the decades when he was not an official, at least he insisted on himself to the end. Compared with Wang Jiguang, a guy who was more and more shameless and shameless, he really felt that Zou Yuanbiao was still pleasing to the eyes. However, he had just used this guy to fight Wang Xijue, and Wang Jiguang insisted on staying in the Censorate and refused to be a foreign official, so he reluctantly accepted such a subordinate temporarily. At least he kept it under his nose, and there were fewer tricks, and this guy had registered in front of Zhang Juzheng and Chen Zan.

Looking from a distance, hundreds of Jinshui Bridge were holding wooden sticks, with murderous intent. Wang Fulin couldn't help but stop, and then he heard the sharp voice of the eunuch of the Sili Priest, reading the harp of the court stick. After reading the few short sentences, he saw two Jinshui Priest holding a huge linen bag and covering Zou Yuanbiao's head with a huge linen bag, but he tied the person tightly. Then he dragged the person from all sides to the ground. Then, he couldn't see it, but when he heard someone shouting a loud stick, he no longer wanted to stay.

Sure enough, with a loud typing, it was heard from time to time. After each shout, hundreds of people must have responded loudly at the same time. The sound resounded throughout the palace city, and Wang Fulin was simply suspicious that even the officials in the room could hear it clearly. When he looked at Wang Jiguang again, he found that the young test censor who had just despised Zou Yuanbiao was already pale.

Being proud of being beaten by a court stick is certainly a perverted value, but the problem is that at least you dare to take it and can withstand this inhuman pain!

Today's court sticks are no different from the Chenghua period. You can wrap three layers of cotton coats inside and three layers of outer layer, or even wrap a few layers of felt cloth on your buttocks. Since Liu Jin first opened up his naked sticks, all of these court sticks can only wear single cloth prison uniforms. Although the linen bag seems to cover people from beginning to end, only the hips and legs are exposed. Only a thin layer of single clothes is covered with torture, but not to be torn off as some literary works describe it, and then take off their pants and expose their buttocks and beat them again. If it is really undecent, even if Qingliu, who has a sense of justice and a sense of reputation is greater than his future, will definitely be killed on the Jinshui Bridge.

Sure enough, when he came to the cabinet straight room, he saw that all the Zhongshu Sheikans were looking like earth, obviously affected by the movements outside. When he saw the second assistant Lu Diaoyang, he saw that Lu Diaoyang coughed repeatedly, his face was haggard and pale.

"It's old, it's useless."

Lu Diaoyang and Wang Fulin were obviously not familiar with each other, but as soon as they spoke, they responded to what they said to their acquaintances. Because Wang Fulin was invited by Chen Zan, the left censor, he listened to some reports of the three judicial officers. Finally, when Wang Fulin left a case file, he suddenly spoke: "Mr. Chen and I have written letters several times, saying that since we are old and sick, it is better to retire and give up the wise. However, the emperor has refused to allow it. Now Mr. Chen at least has helpers like you..."

Regardless of whether Lu Diaoyang's words were true or false, Wang Fulin immediately interrupted: "The teacher's words are bad. Chen Zongxian is old and lacks energy. Now the Thirteen Censors of the Palm of the Dao take turns to serve as assistants. Today is my turn, and I dare not be the word "helper."

This was the first time that Wang Jiguang came to the most important cabinet in the palace city, and it was also the first time that he had come into close contact with a cabinet master. Seeing that Wang Fulin dared to criticize Lu Diaoyang in person, he remembered that Wang Fulin had deceived the world and impeached the teacher Lu Diaoyang, he couldn't help but take a breath, and in his heart he secretly hoped that Lu Diaoyang would scold Wang Fulin. But what disappointed him was that Lu Diaoyang just smiled and did not continue the topic, but suddenly asked: "When you come in, you should have seen the execution of the court stick on the Meridian Gate, right?"

"I took a look from afar." Wang Fulin replied cautiously like Jindi.

“How do you feel?”

Wang Fulin thought Lu Tiyang was ridiculous. If you asked me this in a private house, I could give some constructive answers, but you asked me such questions in a place like the cabinet, and Zhang Siwei's straight room was obviously not a few steps away. What else can I say? He was silent for a while before he said lightly: "Before Zou Yuanbiao wrote to the letter, he should have expected this end, otherwise why use such words to insult the cabinet chief minister? What else can I say? Maybe it's to seek benevolence and get benevolence."

Although Wang Jiguang had just ridiculed Zou Yuanbiao to Wang Fulin, he thought he would never dare to say that in front of Lu Diaoyang. Who knows whether this old man who supports Zhang Juzheng to seize love is sincere or false? Besides, all civil servants always feel humiliated by the court stick. Although it is also a shortcut to become famous in front of others, they should always say righteously that it is okay to dismiss the office and dismiss the army. Is it too much to use the court stick?

Lu Diaoyang also did not expect that Wang Fulin would answer like this. As a secondary assistant, he also hated these writers who were not shocking and did not know the generality, especially Zou Yuanbiao, who had caused a stir and finally calmed down, and after he finally calmed down, he felt very uncomfortable when he heard such a big movement of the court. This was not sympathy for Zou Yuanbiao, but he thought that the Wanli Dynasty was the first to set the court for the chief assistant to seize the relationship. In the future, the emperor took power. What would happen to Zhang Juzheng if the matter turned over?

In his heart, he once again strengthened his determination to retire and return home. He said a few more clichés to Wang Fulin and let him go. From beginning to end, he only thought Wang Jiguang was the air, which also made Wang Jiguang particularly depressed.

Wang Fulin knew why Lu Diaoyang didn't like the two people around him. If Wang Jiguang hadn't impeached Meng Fang and then led to the two disciples of Lu Diaoyang firing one after another, how could there be that Kedao battle? If Zhang Juzheng hadn't suddenly lost his father, this news overshadowed all military and national affairs, maybe the war between Kedao was not over at this time. When they left the cabinet and planned to leave the palace from Zuoyemen Gate, they happened to see four Jinyi lieutenants walking towards the Meridian Gate with a corner of the linen bag, and they saw blood all the way, and just one glance was enough to make people frightened.

Even Wang Jiguang couldn't help but take a breath and muttered to himself: "The world is miserable, nothing more than a court stick..."

Wang Fulin secretly admired the fact that he took medicine in advance to prevent the court stick from rushing, and made all preparations, and then stood up to be beaten by the gentlemen who were beaten. They were angry young men with persistence, and were better than the hypocrite beside him. Therefore, after leaving the Zuoyemen Gate, four Jinyi lieutenants threw the linen bag high, and threw it on the ground like throwing sacks. His heart also shook with the bang. Fortunately, he didn't have to meddle in other people's business, and a group of officials gathered here had already raised the people and sent them out of the palace for treatment. Almost no one had time to take a look at them.

From afar, he could still hear those people praise Zou Yuanbiao for being strong and heroic. However, no matter how much he praises it, it cannot cover up the fact that Zou Yuanbiao is the only one who wrote the book.

What he thought before was still a little cynical. To use a court stick to make a name for the world, the first thing he had to do was to be a person with great perseverance and will...

When Wang Fulin took Wang Jiguang out of the left gate of Chang'an, he found that there was a mess not far away. Zou Yuanbiao had been put down, and the linen bag on his body was cut into pieces with scissors. Even though he was wrapped in such a layer of things when he was executed before, the prison clothes inside him were still covered in blood. In front of everyone, someone was holding a live sheep. A man in a short shirt next to him was carrying a sharp knife to slaughter and slaughtered a live sheep in the street, and then cut open his abdomen, and stuffed Zou Yuanbiao's lower body into it.

Seeing this scene, Wang Fulin couldn't help but twitched. Could this be one of the treatment methods after the Ming Dynasty's court's scepter?

"Hurry, send it back and then cut off the carrion, hurry up!"

"I just saw that the blue marks left by the court stick are not as good as the knees, and finally there is still treatment!"

It was not until the chaotic group of people left in a hurry, leaving only the traces on the ground that could not be distinguished by sheep blood or human blood. Wang Fulin, who had been staying at the palace gate for a while, then walked over and met with Zheng Yougui who was staying here. Perhaps because of the scene just now, Zheng Yougui, who was holding two horses, looked a little pale. When Wang Fulin took the initiative to pull a rein from his hand, he came to his senses and hurriedly gave the other rein to Wang Jiguang, then he said: "Mr. Zhangdao forgives the crime, the young man has just been distracted."

"It's nothing. When people see that scene, they will lose their minds." Wang Fulin turned over and said disrespectfully, "Let's go back to the Censorate!"

Although another huge rock was smashed on the already calm water surface, the huge waves raised by the huge rocks would eventually calm down. Therefore, after Zou Yuanbiao became the army in Duyunwei, Guizhou, the court was calm, and even the court was in full swing, and even the Minister of Personnel had a slight rush.

Wang Fulin, who was involved again, saw that Wang Guoguang, the former Minister of Revenue, who was originally the first to promote, finally got an absolute majority. This is Zhang Juzheng's die-hard supporter.

However, in a few days, Liu Yingjie resigned three times and finally accepted it. Wang Fulin knew that he was futile, and even if there were still some remnants of this love-taking storm, it was insignificant.

After guarding Qiqi, Zhang Juzheng, who officially appeared in the cabinet, had a little more imposing momentum on his thin face. The subordinates of the cabinet were originally afraid of the chief minister, not to mention that someone had been in the wrong team before, and now he was so worried that Zhang Juzheng had come back, there were only a few people who came forward. However, Lu Diaoyang and Zhang Siwei, who were greeting him personally, seemed to have guarded Qiqi once like Zhang Juzheng, haggard and old, as if they had been aged for ten years.

Zhang Juzheng naturally knew the torment of Lu Diaoyang and Zhang Siwei. He could trust Lu Diaoyang's incompetence, but nowadays, even if you don't fight, others will push you to fight. Even if he has some doubts about Zhang Siwei's small actions, suspicious does not mean that he will immediately drive people out of the cabinet. After all, he still has to investigate some things slowly.

So, after a little greeting after returning, he entered his straight room. He opened the door and everything was still the same as before. The tables, chairs, bookshelf and cabinets were spotless, and even the placement of the equipment seemed to be the same as before. At first glance, it seemed like it was no different from his never left, but he knew that in order to stay here and not change the orders every day, he paid the highest price.

How many students, fellow villagers, colleagues... are they disagree with him?

From now on, he has no way out, but there is nothing to worry about!

In the room of the Censorate of Guangdong Road, Zheng Yougui, who hurried in, reported that Zhang Juzheng had returned to the cabinet. Seeing that Wang Fulin nodded slightly and had no expression, he withdrew very tactfully. Although Chen Zan, the left censor, had already submitted a memorial to resign for the third time, compared with the several officials who had resigned before, Chen Zan is indeed the oldest and has a high possibility of resignation. The boss transferred in the future may not be able to value Wang Fulin as much as Mr. Chen, but so what? As long as the chief minister is one day, Wang Fulin will definitely be able to be steady.

Wang Fulin watched the door curtain that replaced the bamboo curtain fell down, and his eyes fell on the paper on the desk.

Before, he impeached Wang Chonggu, and Lu Diaoyang was also an unlucky person. I expected that no one would say that he was incompetent. But the censor had another responsibility, which was to recommend talents.

Ling Yunyi, the Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, requested to upgrade Longshui County to Luo Dingzhou, the governor of Guangdong, Zhili. He, who was once an official in Guangdong, recommended Wang Yingjiao, a fellow villager in the same year as him, but not from She, but from Wuyuan. He had just changed from being a head of government affairs to being the head of the Ministry of War in Nanjing. Wang Yingjiao once went to Hu Zongxian's old house in Longchuan Village, Jixi with him. After the same year, he occasionally had several letters to communicate with him. He was particularly dissatisfied with the idleness in Nanjing. He was quite interested in his many experiences in Guangdong and even made some suggestions for the reconstruction of Longshui County.

However, although Zhili Prefecture is regarded as a prefecture, the rank of the prefecture is no different from that of the state. It is also from the fifth rank, and it is not as good as a sixth rank official. However, Wang Yingjiao has such interest and has achieved great success in his three years of political affairs. How could he be stingy to recommend it?

The winner has been decided by this chess game between the capital and the court.

Volume 11 is over (to be continued.)
Chapter completed!