After Zhang Juzheng returned to Beijing, the court was calm inside and outside, with almost no noise.

For Wang Fulin, who was determined to stay in the position of the Chief Censor of Guangdong Dao, he was of course very satisfied with this leisurely atmosphere. Because now, only Wang Xuezeng and Gu Yuncheng are the only censors who can work in Guangdong Dao, and he does not want any trouble at all. As for him, he directly invited Zhu Zongji, who was about to be promoted to the imperial physician in the Imperial Hospital to treat Wang Jiguang, a subordinate, there were many different opinions in the Chief Censorate.

Some think he pretended to be public and private, while others thought he deliberately showed goodwill, but more censors envied Wang Jiguang's luck.

You know, this is an era when coughing and fever may lead to death. There are too many poor censors in the Censorate, and there are too many who can’t afford to treat the disease!

Wang Jiguang, who had always been sensitive, would never admit the word "六王子子" in the past two days, but he finally received a letter from his home, saying that his father was ill and spent money like water, so he could not bring him money. He felt so uncomfortable. What made him even more ashamed was the lesson Zhu Zongji taught him after taking his pulse.

"The body is yours, and you can't do anything to trouble others, but now there is only Wang Shiqing and two censors left in Guangdong. If you don't encounter any things like copying and punishing the case, you can still be busy. What if you encounter any errands like Qing army or city patrols again? You finally went from being a trial censor to a real supervisor. If you give your life, where would you be wronged? If you don't take good care of this disease within ten days, you won't get better, so don't think about it in the future!"

Wang Fulin was the first day Zhang Juzheng returned to the cabinet to do business. When he visited Zhu Zongji to thank him, he realized that a doctor who was deeply trusted by the emperor and Zhang Juzheng actually deliberately threatened Wang Jiguang. He was amused and couldn't help but laugh. But it would be nice that he could invite people, and he was too lazy to say this evil taste to him. However, what unexpectedly surprised him was that when he was leaving, Zhu Zongji spoke something that made him unable to distinguish between real and fake.

"Before, Li Xiaohou sent someone to send his snow mountain house to his collection. After seeing it, I was drunk. Although the capital was good, sometimes I wish I could leave behind this bright future, go to Nanjing to talk about poetry, write calligraphy and painting, and treat people with my spare time, but now I feel much more comfortable. The Wang Jiguang you asked me to see was mostly heart disease, while Yuan Fu's health was gradually worse than before, and the other half was heart disease. Wu Qing's family was a disease of wealth and wealth. In short, the court was full of people who were seeking fame and fortune, which made people feel very happy. Even you are not Wang Fulin in the past."

He is indeed not Wang Fulin in the past. He has too many concerns and too few people who can really rely on it. It is even more of a dream to withdraw and retreat!

Compared to being able to do something in Guangdong, now that he returns to the Censorate, he seems to have the only thing left to do except review the criminal name relatively fairly, that is, slandering people.

Of course, to put it nicely, it is to rectify the administration of officials.

For example, in the past few days, after obtaining the acquisition of the Zuodu Censor Chen Hou, Wang Fulin put three memorials in succession. Once the memorials were published, corrupt officials and mediocre officials were appointed servants. But so what? Anyone who had a slight relationship with Zhang Juzheng could not be touched. The only thing that was focused on the attacks were those little characters who did not worship the auxiliary mountain but were bold and arrogant to bring money in their arms!

But this little depression turned into nothing when Wang Fulin returned to the doorstep of his home in Chengjia Hutong. Wang Siming, who worked as a part-time doorman in the accounting room, stretched his head out from behind the two doormen of Wang Ji and Wang Xiang, and said with a smile: "Young Master, you are from She County. Mr. Wu from Xixinan was pushed to the tribute prison by the official school and went to the Imperial College to study. The second aunt came with her."

Wang Fulin was a little surprised by the two names he didn't hear, but when he walked in the door, he immediately realized that it was Wang Erniang who followed his husband to the capital!

When he was just a little bit of a sudden and didn't know anything, it was Wang Erniang and Wang Xiaomei who accompanied him, who were also calculating and maintaining the family life. After his life was well, he began to raise his sister richly, but when he really chose his husband's house, he rarely stayed at home and could not even talk about selecting people. It was not until the end of the wedding that he grabbed his brother-in-law Wu Yingjie and asked about the marriage. Even when he returned home last time, he stayed for a few days and had almost no time to talk to his two sisters.

"elder brother!"

Hearing this familiar name, Wang Fulin came back to his senses from his trance, but he realized that he had arrived at the second door. The fierce and powerful little girl in the past is now in a round bun, her cheeks are plump, and her whole body exudes a mature atmosphere. But tears burst out at this moment, and she flew out with her skirt as if she was running forward, but it reminded him of her former sister. He smiled and went forward. When the person stopped in front of him, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the stains on her face, which was not known to be sweat or tears.

"What are you running? You've got home, and you can't wait for these two steps. I've been so anxious for so many years."

"It's been so many years, I'm your sister too!" Wang Erniang felt that the distance between so many years was shortened. After returning the veil, she said angrily, "I'm so envious when I heard that I came to the capital. She specially asked me to bring you a lot of things, all of which are specialties in Yanzhen..."

After talking for a while, Wang Erniang thought of forgetting her husband, so she quickly turned around and pulled Wu Yingjie to meet her brother-in-law. The last time they met was last year when Wang Fulin returned to Beijing from Guangdong and stayed by Huizhou. But he didn't say a few words in total. The last time was Wang Erniang's wedding and the days after the wedding. Compared to Wang Fulin's younger brother-in-law, Fang Xiucai from Yanzhen, he was more familiar with him. But that was just what Wang Fulin thought was unilaterally familiar. At least when Wu Yingjie was paying a visit, his face was quite serious and solemn, which made Wang Fulin who reached out to help him.

"Isn't it because I haven't seen me before, I need to be so trembling?"

Although Wang Fulin had a gentle attitude, Wu Yingjie happened to meet several other tribute students who had arrived late in Beijing from Huizhou. He had heard of many rumors about Wang Fulin that he didn't know, such as cruel and ruthlessness, and Wang Fulin let him go when he got married. If he was sorry to Wang Erniang, he would have to settle the score even if he was in the world. Therefore, when he saw him again, he naturally had to be careful.

At this moment, he straightened his waist and squeezed out a smile, and then said hard: "Brother has been an official for so long. I am really afraid of your official power."

"What kind of official power? That's all to scare others. Those rumors outside cannot be believed. They can spread people to three heads and six arms. Look at him, he also has two eyes and one mouth?"

Xiaobei came up to make jokes and greeted everyone. If Wang Fulin meant, they were all a family, and there were only two couples in total, and they called Cheng Naixuan and his wife who had just won the daughter of a daughter. In addition, Chen Bingchang, the seven people would just have a meal together. However, Xiaobei saw that Wu Yingjie was a person who was very etiquette and could not do anything about the same meal between men and women, so he stopped him without hesitation and sent Yan's mother to the Cheng family to invite him. In a short while, Cheng Naixuan came over with his wife who had a pale and red face after the confinement period.

Now, three women went to the inner room, and four men had supper in the flower hall outside. After a few cups, Wu Yingjie saw that Cheng Naixuan and Wang Fulin, the two seniors who could be called Kedao, were all rude and gradually lost their initial nervousness. Chen Bingchang helped him from time to time, and he spoke gradually fluently. Speaking of this, he went to the Imperial College, and he said sincerely: "I learned such a tribute student in the palace. I was originally closer to my home to the Imperial College in Nanjing, but now the Nanjian is full of staff, either you have to wait or come to the Beijingjian. After discussing with my family, I went to the capital. Although the child is still young, the family is worried, so I let my wife go to the capital with me."

"You will enjoy your life when you come to the Imperial College to study in the Imperial College and bring your wife. Wu Erlang, you will enjoy your happiness." Cheng Naixuan smiled and glanced at Wang Fulin, and said happily, "The current Imperial College Priest should be Lu Min. He also serves as a bachelor's degree in Hanlin Academy. He has some friendship with my father-in-law. Although you are studying in the Imperial College, you don't need to disturb the relationship at the level of the priest, but if you have something to do, just talk at that time. However, as long as you are Shuangmu's brother-in-law, no one in the Imperial College dares to bully you, let alone those who bully the weak and fear the strong in the Rope and Crime Hall."

Wu Yingjie knew that Wang Fulin's eldest brother-in-law Xu Zhen is now in the Imperial College in Nanjing, and Wang Fulin's disciple Qiu Feng is also in the Imperial College in Nanjing, who is the brother-in-law of his wife, the Fang family in Yanzhen. It is said that he also plans to study for a student in the South Supervisory College and try again whether he can stand out in the field of science. Compared with the South Supervisory College, it is actually more difficult to enter the North Supervisory College. All scholars in the world have sharpened their heads and want to be among them, because the North Supervisory College can participate in the North Zhili Shuntian Prefecture Country Examination, which is much better than the South Zhili Yingtian Prefecture Country Examination! Thinking of Cheng Naixuan's big bag, he deliberately concealed this point just now, and he was a little ashamed. After drinking a sip of wine, he said his little plan.

Wang Fulin and Cheng Naixuan themselves broke through the Devil's Country Examination in Nanzhili, and the methods they used were really not glorious, so they all felt it was normal for Wu Yingjie to use this method to fight for a family background. Especially Wang Fulin knew that the phenomenon of changing household registrations in the college entrance examination in the future was inevitable, so he would not despise his brother-in-law.

"You just need to study hard, and ignore those gossips. However, you have to take the scientific test or record the legendary test before you can get the qualification for the provincial examination. There are so many students in the Beijing Supervisory Commission, and it is not so easy to break through and get the qualification for the Shuntian Prefecture Provincial Examination. Among the six halls of the Imperial College, you must first strive to be promoted to the Luxing Hall..."

Although Wang Fulin had never been to the Imperial College, he still had this kind of common sense in the capital. As he said that, he glanced at Chen Bingchang and said thoughtfully: "Brother Chen, I will transfer my household registration to the capital for you."

Chen Bingchang was so envious of Wu Yingjie's ability to enter the Beijing Prison. He suddenly heard Wang Fulin say this and was shocked. When he realized that Wang Fulin's implication was that he could try to take the exam from Beizhili, he felt that a stream of passion was rushing into his mind, but then he pinched a tiger's mouth and forced himself to calm down.

"Brother Wang, I have only been in the capital for more than a year. If you want to send a household registration to Shuntian Mansion to take the exam, you must not only have a house, but also live in the local area for twenty years before you can take the exam. Otherwise, you are a fake. You are the censor of the Censorate. You don't know how many eyes you are staring at, and moving your household registration is the most difficult thing in the world. Never do things that you know the law and break the law for me."

Wang Fulin didn't expect that Chen Bingchang was just a matter of Men Qing's separation, and he immediately laughed. He nodded slightly and said with kindness: "Since that's the case, I will donate prison to you. I remember that in the fourth year of Wanli, the court issued an order. The handsome and handsome children of the people and those who were not admitted to the two capitals will be admitted to the prison. Don't be too busy to refuse. You are a student in Huguang, and you have to return to your hometown or a tribute prison. And it's not that easy. Donating prison is just a bad name, but are you a person who pays attention to false reputation?"

"But I was just an epitopic before... it is said that the enrollment of an epitopic is very expensive..." Chen Bingchang said this aloud, and suddenly shook his head and said, "It's not a very expensive problem. Brother Wang, you can't be without anyone around you!"

"I said, now I am not an inspector. There are not so many people who ask for meetings and social events on weekdays. I need to reply to letters, but with your sister-in-law here, you are not too carefree. Although you often go to the Xu family to ask for advice, Xu Xueshu is not such a idle person. You can make a few friends in the Imperial College and have a companion with Yingyue. The enrollment of the attached students is not the one with the most silver. Remember that even those who are given a green yi can enter the school, let alone the enrollment of the attached students?"

"The student who is from a businessman and is most sensitive to the numbers, he reported an accurate number as soon as he opened his mouth, "The student who is from a rank of 120 taels, the student who is in the rank of 190 taels, and then the student who is from a rank of 4 or 5 in the year, as long as he is from a rank of 340 taels, he can still be admitted to the prison. What are you afraid of? However, the students who donate to the prison will definitely have a low class. I will find a way for you to find a way."

Wu Yingjie was born in the Wu family in Xixinan. He was rich and didn't care about 260 taels of silver at all. At this time, he heard Wang Fulin and Cheng Naixuan say something and help Chen Bingchang decide this matter. He smiled and said, "If you are one piece, it's best. You can have a companion in the Imperial College, and it's best to be assigned a room. But it's said that the Imperial College has always had more monks and less porridge..."

"How many students donated in the Imperial College are now? Eight out of ten are donated in prison. These guys donated in prison at all. They are satisfied with the title of a tyrant student. So now it is said that the Northern Supervisor is 3,000 to 4,000 students, and only five hundred people are actually tutoring. Most of the five hundred are tribute prisoners or recommendations. The students donated rarely pay this effort. Two years ago, when Wang Xijue was a sacrificial priest, he forced all the noble children to study, but now it is not so strict."

Speaking of this, Cheng Naixuan squeezed his eyes and said, "So, in the early years, the fortress had four or five people in one room, and now they are very broad. I will help you with this matter and make sure you will take care of each other in one room."

After all, there was a father-in-law who was well-known in the Hanlin Academy. When Cheng Naixuan talked about the affairs of the Beijing Supervisory Bureau, he was very knowledgeable and took everything on himself.

However, when the next day, when he arrived at Liuke Galleries, he was stunned when he heard about an appointment that had just come down.

His late-achieving father-in-law was moved from the Ministry of Justice to the Nanjing Imperial College to be promoted to the Imperial College in Nanjing!

"Why is this not the Beijing Supervisory Bureau?" (To be continued.)8
Chapter completed!