"Lord Xiao Zhu has other things, if there is nothing else, it is better to go together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Feng Bao invited, as if he had something to say to Zhu Ping'an.

"Dare to disobey." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly, and then stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, "Gonggong Feng, please." ”

"Lord Xiaozhu, please." Feng Bao also stretched out his hand.

After the courtesy, Zhu Ping'an and Feng Bao walked out of the gate of the Criminal Department together, and when they passed through the duty room, Zhu Ping'an heard an affectionate greeting from his father, and turned his head to see which official of the Criminal Department who was in charge of registration when he just entered the door, and was smiling like a pug bending over and sending him off enthusiastically...... Feng Bao.

"Gonggong Feng, you go slowly...... Father-in-law, slow down, be careful of the steps......"

The official in charge of registration warmly and carefully congratulated the little eunuch Feng Bao, which was closer than seeing his father. This Gonggong Feng came from the palace, and He Shangshu went out to greet him just now, if he got to this Gonggong Feng and gave some gifts, wouldn't he be able to mix up an official and a half-job.

I grass

Be careful with the steps....

It's a spicy voice.

Zhu Ping'an is also the first time to see that people can be so humble.

The official in charge of registration warmly congratulated Feng Bao, as for Zhu Ping'an, who went out with Feng Bao, he was ignored by others, and the registration official didn't hang Zhu Ping'an at all, just like Zhu Ping'an was invisible.

Hold high and step on low, the world is like this, there is nothing to care about.

Seeing this, Zhu Ping'an smiled disapprovingly, and walked out of the gate of the criminal department with Feng Bao, and then glanced back at the couplet at the door, "Ministers must not use grievances to enter and exit, and the Son of Heaven must not take joy and anger as the priority", and felt even more inexplicably ironic.

The journey from the Yamen of the Criminal Department to the West Garden is not far, passing through the Hanlin Courtyard, and then walking a little way to the West Garden. Zhu Ping'an and Feng Bao seemed to have a tacit understanding, they walked very slowly, and the journey of their peers took five or six times as long as usual. A foreign minister of Hanlin and a eunuch of the inner court, of the same age, walked on the official road at the foot of the palace with a smile and a smile.

It is said that if Zhu Yuanzhang saw this scene, it is estimated that he would click all the two of them. Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang forbade the eunuchs to interfere in politics, and tightened the relationship between the foreign ministers and the eunuchs in the palace, fearing that the ministers and the eunuchs would collude inside and outside, influence the Ming Dynasty, and endanger the society of the country.

However, although the iron plaque of "ministers are not allowed to interfere in political affairs, and offenders are killed" is now hanging high on the palace gate, the entire Ming Dynasty has ignored the iron law set by Taizu.

"It's not that I said, Lord Xiaozhu, you are in a hurry with this letter."

At the beginning, the topic was Zhu Ping'an's confession, Feng Bao looked at Zhu Ping'an and reminded.

"Really? I still think it's late, and if I had been in the morning, the villagers wouldn't have been borrowed by their own families. Zhu Ping'an shook his head and sighed softly.

"My little Lord Zhu, do you know that the saint lost a lot of temper when he saw the fold, I heard it through the door, and when I cleaned it up, I found that the saint had drunk half a bowl of breakfast less." Feng Bao said quite distressedly.

"If I disturb the Holy Dragon Body, then I really deserve death." Zhu Ping'an confessed.

"It's ten thousand deaths, one death is enough." Feng Bao couldn't cry or laugh, then carefully looked at the front and back, left and right, and then whispered mysteriously, "But if you want to die, you can't die." ”

"Oh?" Zhu Ping'an's expression moved.

Feng Bao cautiously looked at the front and back, and saw that there was no one, so he approached Zhu Ping'an and whispered two words, "Fu Zhan." ”

Occupation?

Zhu Ping'an is a little unclear So, Fu Zhan is Emperor Jiajing's unique way of communicating with the gods, in modern terms, it is feudal superstition, it is a kind of mysterious thing that can no longer be mysterious, there is no credible basis at all, but Emperor Jiajing has been happy for a lifetime.

Emperor Jiajing's support was roughly like this: a large sand table, two shelves, two big tree branches, two small eunuchs, and a Taoist priest. The Taoist priest burned Emperor Jiajing's words to the immortals, and then the two little eunuchs scribbled on the branches of the tree with their fingers as if they were having a convulsion.

Oh, the ghost drawing symbol that appeared on the sand table is the answer of the gods. As for the ghost drawing on the sand table, like or not like the words, it doesn't matter, Emperor Jiajing and Taoist priests will ponder and explain.

Zhu Ping'an thought that any modern person would not believe in this thing, but Emperor Jiajing was happy to do it. Emperor Jiajing is definitely one of the smartest people in the Ming Dynasty, but at this time, he is like a stupid x.

Cultivating immortals and refining pills

This is one of the fatal flaws of Emperor Jiajing.

But what does it have to do with yourself? Could it be that the ghost drawing that he played on the day of his play has something to do with himself? Although looking at Feng Bao's expression, the result of this support was beneficial to him, but Zhu Ping'an still felt that it was too nonsense.

"On the morning of the day you played, Tao Tianshi explained that 'there is a direct minister playing today'. But it just so happened that not long after the occupation, Lord Xiao Zhu, your recital was on the desk of the saint. When Xiao Dezi was frizzy and sent a fold to His Majesty, he slipped a foot and messed up the fold sent by the cabinet, he picked it up and placed it himself, and it happened that Lord Xiao Zhu, your fold was placed on the top of this stack. Looking at Zhu Ping'an's ignorant appearance, Feng Bao couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment, and leaned close to Zhu Ping'an's ear and whispered.

"Oh......"

I see, Zhu Ping'an nodded.

Early in the morning, the answer Xie Zhan gave was "there is a direct minister playing today", and then it happened that the performance was submitted.

It is estimated that this is Tao Zhongwen's cleverness, right? This Ming Empire must not have thousands or hundreds of officials to play that day, there must be a direct minister among the thousands of officials, anyway, I didn't name who it was.

This is an open-ended dumb riddle, absolutely correct, and no one can say that Tao Zhongwen is wrong.

As for the dismissal, the cabinet will be submitted, it is estimated that it is not a coincidence, the time for the cabinet to send the cabinet is fixed every day, Tao Zhongwen has been with Emperor Jiajing for so long, he must be very aware of this time.

Therefore, as long as the time of support is slightly controlled, this "coincidence" can be achieved.

Actually, originally this support and occupation had nothing to do with himself, and the cabinet sent it to Emperor Jiajing was a big stack, who knows which of the direct ministers it was said in the results of the support.

However, it was at this time that the real coincidences appeared.

The little eunuch named Xiao Dezi who sent the fold to the fold was hairy, maybe his feet were slippery, or his hands were shaking, or it could be that the competition for favor between the little eunuchs was plotted, in short, when he sent the fold to Emperor Jiajing's desk, this stack fell on the desk, or it may have fallen to the ground, anyway, the order was messed up, and then Xiao Dezi put it on his own.

And then his own twist and turn appeared in the first one in this coincidence.

Such a series of coincidences

Perhaps in the eyes of Emperor Jiajing, it is the will of heaven, and the first twist is the direct minister referred to by the immortal's reply.

Naotomi!

Can Naotomi be killed?

Is it Mingjun who can't tolerate direct ministers? (To be continued.) )