Tan Ke no longer looked at He Maocai, but turned his gaze to Hu Zongxian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hu Zongxian's ancestral home is Jixi, Anhui Province, the family has been born in Jinyiwei for generations, and during the period of serving as the governor of Zhejiang, he quelled the chaos that plagued the southeast of the Ming Dynasty for many years, and he was considered to have contributed to the state. It's just that after the fall of Yan Song, Hu Zongxian, who was regarded as a member of the Yan family, had no good end, and finally died unjustly under the suppression of the new Shoufu Xu Jie.

In fact, Hu Zongxian is not Yan Song's person, he is a person who does things solidly. This is Xu Jie, doesn't he know? knows, it's just that there are so many governor's seats, Hu Zongxian is not unlucky, how can Xu Jie not arrange for his own people to go up? As for Hu Zongxian's private questions, such as lust and greed for money, this question, hehe. If Xu Jie's house is copied, then Hu Zongxian's matter will not matter at all.

Why does this Lord Goshi look at himself like this?

Hu Zongxian felt a little strange in his heart, just because this Zuodu Yushi looked at him like he had seen him through. This made Hu Zongxian feel very uncomfortable.

"Hu Butang, what do you think about this?" Tan Ke asked.

"I support the practice of the adults transferring the soldiers." Hu Zongxian replied.

Hu Zongxian said this sentence so lowly, but in the ears of those people, it was like a thunderclap, which shocked Zheng Michang and He Maocai's eyes wide.

Yang Jinshui's closed eyes also opened suddenly, closed them again, and sat there like an outsider.

The others were only stunned, but He Maocai was already frozen there, unable to sit still.

Tan Ke obviously didn't expect Hu Zongxian to take the burden so simply at this time. This made him think highly of the governor again.

"Let the weirs of the Xin'an River immediately release water, and release all the people who have been arrested." Tan Ke said to Hu Zongxian.

Hu Zongxian's subduing made Tan Ke realize that the time may not have come yet to use this conflict to clean up Zhejiang officialdom.

Hu Zongxian looked at Chang Boxi: "The arrester was released immediately." Each weir of the Xin'an River immediately released water. You and Zhang Zhiliang will do it in person. ”

"This ......" Chang Boxi said this word, and said yes to Hu Zongxian's stern gaze.

Hu Zongxian: "My lord, are you still satisfied with the handling of the lower officials?" ”

"Not bad." Tan Ke sneered at Hu Zongxian, got up and walked out of the Governor's Office with a group of brocade guards.

"It's too much of a deception! It's too much of a deception! Seeing Tan Ke leaving, Zheng Michang couldn't help but say angrily.

He Maocai: "This Zuodu Yushi is not good!" Why do I think that he didn't come for the sake of changing grain and growing mulberry, but like he came for us? ”

Yang Jinshui, who had been closing his eyes, finally opened his eyes at this time, and he looked at Hu Zongxian: "Lord Ministry, I can't ask about your affairs in Zhejiang, but I am the messenger of the Weaving Bureau, and I am doing this business for the imperial court today." At present, the inventory of Jiangning Weaving Workshop, Suzhou Weaving Workshop and Jiangnan Weaving Bureau is more than 100,000 horses. According to the existing mulberry fields in the two provinces, even if the goods are paid in installments within a year, they will be shorter by more than 200,000 horses. At that time, the cabinet didn't ask you, but the palace wanted to ask me. ”

"Why don't you go to Lord Zuodu Yushi?" Hu Zongxian replied coldly.

Hu Zongxian: "One by one, just stare at a little bit of silver!" I don't want to think about the origin of this left capital imperial history! He can not only supervise the hundred officials of the imperial court, but also supervise the factory guards! To put it bluntly, I don't know about Beijing, but in Zhejiang! This Lord Chen, whoever you want, you can want anyone's head! Don't you hand the handle of the knife to this Lord Chen yourself! ”

The study room of Yan Songfu in Beijing

"What are you afraid of this, afraid of that! I can't even do this little thing! Yan Shifan held the hand of the song and trembled angrily, "This group of people in Zhejiang, I don't think they need to be officials!" ”

Yan Song sat motionless on the chair in front of the big case, but he could see that he was thinking in a daze.

"I think so." An elegant-looking middle-aged official answered. He is Luo Longwen, the general envoy of the General Political Department.

Luo Longwen: "When Chen Ke went to Zhejiang, I felt that things were not good. Now Yuwangfu has also sent a Tan Lun over, and Tan Lun has a friendship with Hu Ruzhen. He Hu Ruzhen looked at King Yu to take over, the old man was old again, and it was expected that he would leave a way out. He used the name of Chen Kezuo's imperial history to make this excerpt, and the purpose should be this. ”

"Hu Ruzhen shouldn't be that kind of person." Yan Song still didn't move, but his eyes had already moved to look at the two of them from a distance, "When it comes to people and things, you have to put yourself in their shoes." What would you do if you were replaced, or you, at the point of Hu Zongxian? ”

Yan Shifan and Luo Longwen glanced at each other.

Yan Song: "It can only be like this, even if you don't mention Tan Lun, just Chen Ke is a second-grade Zuodu Yushi, and he can be overwhelmed." ”

Yan Shifan: "It is the emperor's will to change rice to mulberry in itself." ”

Yan Song: "But there are only two small counties. We want to make up for the financial deficit by changing rice to mulberry, tens of millions of taels of silver, even if it is successfully implemented, it is far from enough. ”

"Daddy!" Yan Shifan walked to the front of the big case and waved the letter in front of Yan Song, "Otherwise, just find a way to kill that Chen Ke!" If he doesn't get rid of it, we won't be able to do it for a day! ”

"I'll ask you." Yan Song looked at him, "Who is in charge of this factory guard now?" Chen Ke has the name of supervising the factory guards, you don't think he can't mobilize the factory guards, right? ”

Yan Shifan was stunned.

After saying this, Yan Song looked out of the door: "I don't understand, the old man really can't understand." The emperor is now looking younger and younger day by day, I heard that a new concubine was admitted before ten days, the last time the emperor accepted a concubine, when was it? ”

Yan Shifan and Luo Longwen both looked at him.

Yan Song: "King Yu has a son, and the emperor has never seen him today, have you ever thought about it, is there any reason for this?" ”

The outer room of the palace of King Yu's Mansion in Beijing

"Hu Zongxian is going to be unlucky!" Zhang Juzheng was obviously the last person to read the letter, and after reading the letter, he threw the letter on the table, "Tan Lun said in the letter that Hu Zongxian took the initiative to take this excerpt, in addition to Tan Lun's efforts in it, there is also a big reason for that Chen Ke. ”

"Listen to Tan Lun." Gao Gong was still as calm as ever, "I'm afraid this Chen Ke is going to clean up Zhejiang officialdom." ”

Gao Gong's words were like a scoop of cold water, which immediately poured down the excitement of several people, and everyone was silent.

King Yu looked at Xu Jie with his gaze. Xu Jie thought about it, and was just about to answer, when suddenly a loud cry of a child came from the inner room, and he stopped talking again.

King Yu said loudly: "What's the matter? ”

A palace maid hurriedly came out of the inner door, bowed her head and replied, "The prince has just woken up from a nap, and he is already breastfeeding." ”

The child's crying was quieter as he spoke.

"Ugh." King Yu sighed with emotion, "The son has been born for so long, but my father has not come to the palace to visit." ”

Xu Jie's expression was not very good: "The emperor's dragon body is getting better and healthier, and this Zhejiang officialdom has been cleaned, and we are afraid that we will not be able to intervene." ”

(To be continued.) )