On the streets of the capital at night, most of the main roads have been fenced, but there are too many alleys connected by all the troops and the five cities have not had so many people. It is impossible for Zhou Gu to come over. It is amazing that one of the ten offenders was arrested. Moreover, during weddings and funerals, offenders can be slightly more accommodating. What's more, Wang Fulin sent a large red envelope to both the North City and the West City Bandits in advance for Li Yaoqing's marriage, and greeted the Censor of the Censorate. Now that the guests dispersed, they naturally became more orderly.

Although Mr. Ke came to attend the wedding of Li Yaoqing, the house that Xiaobei bought and rented for the Li family and was not very big. Now Li Yaoqing's parents came here with some relatives from Xuancheng, so of course it was not big enough to live there. Wang Fulin took him and Mr. Fang back to his home. On the way home, he pinched the three letters in his sleeves, but he felt quite unsure.

Theoretically speaking, even for security reasons, Zhang Siwei should not involve any government issues in the letter, let alone talk bad about Zhang Juzheng. Otherwise, even if Wang Daokun resigned and left because he was dissatisfied with Zhang Juzheng's love affair, what if this was just a gesture of concern to the court and turned around and directly exposed the content of the letter to Zhang Juzheng?

But no matter how unbearable it was, Wang Fulin decided to take the letter home and think about it carefully. When he finally entered the Cheng family, he passed by the gate of Cheng Mansion and was about to say hello to Cheng Naixuan who was coming back from the same house, but Cheng Naixuan smiled and dragged Mr. Ke and said, "Shuangmu, the two gentlemen taught us together. Now the teacher is here in Beijing, we will also entertain one of them. Mr. Ke will be hosted by me, and Mr. Fang will be placed by you. It's night, good night, see you tomorrow!"

Seeing Mr. Ke laughing and following Cheng Naixuan into the house readily, Wang Fulin turned his head and saw Mr. Fang's stereotyped face, and immediately cursed Cheng Naixuan's cunning. However, even though he still couldn't understand why Mr. Ke, an indecent person, taught Mr. Li, a reckless student, and Mr. Fang, the cold teacher, taught such an indecent disciple as Wang Daoguan, he still had to bite the bullet and bring Mr. Fang into his own house and personally brought the person into the guest room.

Finally, his attentiveness did not seem in vain. Mr. Fang did not pick anything or teach him a lesson. He ordered the book boy he carried with him to go to the inner room to set up his luggage, and said to him: "Nan Ming asked me to bring you a few more words. He is now in his hometown to entertain himself. He lives a very comfortable life. You don't have to worry about him. He is now in his early fifties. Although it is important to recover or not, it is most important to protect yourself first."

Seeing Wang Fulin's expression change slightly, Mr. Fang said lightly: "Li'an is a little nephew in my family, and he is my disciple. It's getting late, so you don't have to worry about me anymore. If you have something to say tomorrow."

Of course, Wang Fulin also hoped not to deal with Mr. Fang alone. He always felt under a lot of pressure and was so weird that he quickly stepped back and ordered the servants in the living yard to serve him well. When he returned to his yard, he remembered that he had just entered the house and was busy serving the gentleman who was not easy to mess with. He forgot to ask Xiaobei if he had already returned. What the servants had reported, and he didn't care at all. At this moment, he arrived at the door of the main room. While he reached out to push the door, he coughed heavily to test whether there was someone inside. The next moment, he heard a familiar chuck coming from the room.

"Come in, I'll be back."

“When did you come back?”

Seeing that Wang Fulin came in, he actually asked about this. Xiaobei, who was reading a book at the desk, looked up and said, "The Yin family doesn't have that much. After Miss Yin took a sedan chair and went out, there were fewer customers. I refused to let it go back early these days, so they were embarrassed to stop me? Look, a book of Tang Liyan was actually regarded by the Eunuch Jiang as a secret code book for sending messages. His mind is indeed very good. No wonder when Master Yin was in power, he actually accepted him as an eunuch as a disciple."

"Oh, did you see him in the Yin Mansion?" Wang Fulin immediately put away other thoughts and asked Xiaobei carefully. He said thoughtfully, "Jiang Huai is indeed quite capable when he can become the eunuch in the Imperial Horse Supervision Supervisor so quickly. And if Eunuch Feng doesn't remember to promote him at all, it may not be necessary. I heard that Nei Shutang recruits two or three hundred people every year, and there are at least a hundred in three years. Among so many people, not to mention one in a hundred, but at least one in a hundred, he can choose one in a hundred, but it is certainly not easy for him to be the eunuch in the Imperial Horse Supervision Supervisor before Master Yin asked. However, without Master Yin recommending him to Feng Bao, he may not have been promoted so quickly."

"But, the most popular people in the palace today are the attendants of the Qianqing Palace. Although the Imperial Horse Supervisor is in charge of soldiers, they just like military generals who have to listen to civil officials. They still have to rely on the silence of the Siling Supervisor? Therefore, when he heard that you actually had a good relationship with Zhang Ning, he would naturally think of making friends with you." Xiaobei paused and suddenly said thoughtfully, "I just feel that today I am alone in the Yin Mansion tea room. This is certainly a coincidence, but Jiang Huai broke in, it may not be a coincidence."

Wang Fulin smiled and said, "Of course, there is no such coincidence in the world? As you said just now, didn't he let it go later to make you feel at ease? He said that he would watch outside the door early, so there was no need to worry about someone breaking in."

"Yes, that's it." Xiaobei closed his palms and nodded with a smile, "I always thought something was wrong before, but I couldn't remember it for a while. By the way, is this news important when he mentioned Zhang Siwei's announcement to the emperor in the palace?"

"It's important, but it doesn't matter. Rather than saying that Zhang Siwei wants to say something to the emperor, it's better to say that he is using this to test. If he really wants to contact the emperor, he has been a Beijing official for so many years, and a wealthy family of Shanxi merchants. As for the few eunuchs in the palace who often come and go? What's more, there are many mountains in the palace, Feng Bao and Zhang Hong. Even if Zhang Jing and Zhang Cheng are gone, there are always other people who are unwilling to be lonely. Don't worry, I have already told Zhang Ning carefully that he will help attract other people's attention. Jiang Huai might as well treat it as a surprise soldier. Don't forget that I have the inside line of Zhang Hong."

While Wang Fulin said, he took out three letters written by Siwei that Wang Daokun asked Mr. Ke and Mr. Fang to pass on. The three letters had been unpacked long ago. He simply took out the letter paper and spread them one by one on the desk, but found that each letter was not too long, about two pieces of paper.

In chronological order, the first letter was written in the first month of this year. First, it expressed Zhang Siwei and Wang Daokun's good wishes to relieve their past grudges, and then comforted Wang Daokun that there would definitely be a chance of recovery in the future, that is, it was all false and not involved in any substantial things. The second letter was at the end of April this year. According to time, it was Zhang Juzheng who left Beijing to bury his father. Zhang Siwei was plotted by Zhang Jing's clumsy trap and was stared at by Feng Bao, and was once depressed and depressed. In the letter, Zhang Siwei explained the depression of being framed by Zhang Jing in a concise manner, and Feng Bao openly monitored his daily life.

Seeing this, Wang Fulin vaguely felt that although Feng Bao monitored Zhang Siwei very closely, the letters Zhang Siwei sent to Wang Daokun might still be missed. When he saw the third letter, he became a little confused.

Because the date of the third letter was around the end of September, Zhang Siwei clearly expressed the pain of not being trusted by Zhang Juzheng in the letter, and then claimed that he was sympathetic with Wang Daokun and said that he was unpleasant to say anything, but Zhang Juzheng refused to listen. In the end, he criticized him at the end, saying that he had forgotten Wang Daokun's grace for cultivation and support, and ignored the clan and the same surname that he should advance and retreat together, etc. At the end, he hinted that Wang Daokun could teach him Wang Fulin a lesson through his transcendent status in the Wang clan of Songmingshan, and also revealed Xiaobei's previous life experience.

After Wang Fulin finished reading it, Xiaobei approached the side and read all three letters almost at the same time. At this moment, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Why do I think these three letters look... not like they were written by one person..."

"I am worthy of being a virtuous wife and have good eyesight." Although it was night, Wang Fulin put the oil lamp closer, and then placed the first paper of the third letter side by side with the first paper of the first letter. Then he pointed to several of the same commonly used words and said with a smile, "First of all, these words seem to be similar, but the writing skills are different. The first letter must have been written by Zhang Siwei. This small hand is soft and hard, and the turning point is very skillful. And the third letter written in Zhang Siwei's name is a little soft, neat and lacks character. If I guess correctly..."

Seeing that Wang Fulin deliberately stopped him, Xiaobei held his chin and said, "Although you don't take Zhang Siwei seriously, in the eyes of others, he is still the second-level assistant to the cabinet and a dignified cabinet master. Besides, Zhang Jing, who dared to frame him last time, has been sent to guard the tomb. Although I don't know whether he is dead or not, there are still no one so bold. The person who can do such a thing should be the closest person around me. Zhang Taizheng must be him!"

"I also think it's that guy. He really has a lot of resentment towards me. Haven't he been suffering enough after several losses?"

When Wang Fulin said this, his palms were put together, as if he wanted to crush something, and then he exclaimed: "But he is not afraid of his uncle writing a reply to Zhang Siwei? Well, that's it. He felt that his uncle should hate me to the core and would do it directly without leaving any flaws and evidence for replying. So that's how it is, he will not be exposed if he is sure, so he is brave enough to write a letter in the name of his father? I want to see, at the moment when Zhang Siwei's most thrilling moment of planning, what will the secondary assistant do if he is exposed!"

Xiaobei was shocked: "Do you plan to spread this matter to everyone know?"

"Of course not, I am not a fool. My uncle and I have turned against each other. How could the letter Zhang Siwei wrote to him come to my hands? Could it be that everyone knows that he and I are just fake turn against each other?"

Seeing Xiaobei feeling relieved, Wang Fulin couldn't help but rub his chin with some distress: "But in this way, things are really not easy to deal with. I don't know if Mr. Ke and Mr. Fang know the specific content of these three letters. I have to discuss with them to see what to do about this matter, so that they can stab Zhang Siwei in the heart at a critical moment."

However, Wang Fulin soon discovered that although he was sometimes more cruel and decisive than Wang Daokun, Wang Daokun, an old senior who had fought Japanese pirates and had been stolen by others, and had been struggling in the officialdom for more than 20 years, was not useless, and he could still be humble when he was dark. The next morning, he bit the bullet and asked Mr. Fang for advice, and the other party looked at him with a fool's eyes, and then said angrily: "Brother Nanming just wants you to know that there is such a thing, how can you break this window paper? He has written a reply, and the sender is not even from Beijing with us, so you don't have to worry."

Zhang Siwei returned home from the palace at noon the day after Li Yaoqing got married. To the other people in the cabinet, now that Ma Ziqiang and Shen Shixing are there, you might as well share the burden. He really couldn't hold on and went home to rest for half a day. Since Zhang Juzheng suddenly became ill, the second assistant who replaced the first assistant, who had been waiting for five days in the palace for five days. This requirement is naturally very reasonable, but Feng Bao specially sent the Jinyiwei to send him to the door of his house, which seemed a bit subtle.

What Zhang Siwei even more unexpected was that the sedan chair carried by the four people stopped at the side door, and suddenly there was a noise coming from the side. He instinctively burst into his heart and quickly opened the curtains, but he saw the middle-aged man who was stopped by several Jinyiwei School shouting: "Old Zhang, I came to deliver the letter on the order of my master."

Seeing the Jinyiwei escorting him looking at each other, Zhang Siwei raised his spirits and took out the style of the old man and shouted in a deep voice: "Let him come up!"

Despite Feng Bao's instructions, the factory guards did not dare to be too arrogant outside these days. Therefore, the chief flag in the head hesitated for a moment, and finally let the person forward. When Zhang Siwei saw that the middle-aged man was politely saluted, it was obvious that he was from a wealthy family, he immediately said bluntly: "Where is the letter?"

"The letter is here." The middle-aged servant took out a letter from his arms and submitted it to him with both hands. However, the middle-aged man held the letter with both hands and waited for Zhang Siwei to reach out for the moment when he suddenly grabbed it in front of him with one hand, and it was the tiger's mouth to snatch food and hold it in his hand. Not to mention that Zhang Siwei changed his face, the middle-aged servant shouted indignantly: "Give me the letter back!"

The one who took the lead was just a small school of Jinyiwei. Unexpectedly, before Zhang Siwei had a chance, the person who sent the letter was so fierce. Seeing that his colleagues around him and his boss, Liu Zhengqi, were all looking at him with extremely strange eyes. The school knew that this move was really a risky move, but he had done it. Thinking of being able to win Feng Bao, he deliberately pretended to be a loyal and looked at the cover. Seeing that he was the elder Zhang Geqi, the signature on his head, Wang Nanming bowed, and he quickly smiled and presented it with his hands.

"The responsibility is in my mind, and I dare not let things of unknown origin be delivered to Mr. Zhang. I also asked Mr. Zhang to be with me."

When Zhang Siwei took the letter again, he was so angry that his hands were trembling slightly. However, what made him even more shocked was to see the signature of the letter clearly the next moment.

Wang Daokun wrote to him? Although he had written two letters to Wang Daokun before, Wang Daokun had no reply. He thought he knew what his situation was, so he was tacit. How could he suddenly reply at this time? Moreover, he had avoided Feng Bao's eyes and sent the letter out. What does Wang Daokun mean to send the letter publicly? Could it be that their uncle and nephew had any inside information that he framed him? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!