Wenxuan Si Fang Langzhong, the head of the various departments, once had a hatred for Huang Shu to take his wife, but one of the two was a Beijing official or the head of the six departments, and the other was also a magistrate.

Huang Shu was worried that Fang Lang Zhongjin, who was already a high-ranking member of the Donglin Party, would slander him and blame him with some unfounded crimes, and took off his official hat, so he endured the shame of snatching away his wife.

Now it's different from the past, Huang Shu will soon be the imperial history of the right capital, and he is still the constitutional official who supervises corruption and other crimes against hundreds of officials.

The city government, which seeks stability with Huang Shu in everything, will definitely not easily show its joy and anger, and today he suddenly slapped the wine table uncharacteristically: "Drive this person out, this official did not entertain such a villain's drink." ”

Huang Shu's obvious act of annoyance immediately attracted the attention of the Beijing officials in the courtyard, and the Beijing officials, who were proficient in observing words and feelings, put down the wine glasses in their hands and asked some officials who knew about it.

How much enmity Huang Shu and Fang Langzhong had to make him make such an unwise move.

Not to mention that Fang Lang was in the middle, it was the squire who went to the house of a tenant with a lower status than him as a guest, and the tenant must have nodded and brought out the best food to entertain the squire.

As a result, the squire didn't even enter the door, and was driven out directly, and this face was lost, and the grudge formed could be called a feud.

What's more, Fang Langzhong is still the head of the six Lang, and the most important thing for an official in the court is face, and the most important thing is face.

For the upper officials, the face of the lower officials is whether they can rely on the officialdom for a long time, if even a subordinate dares to disrespect themselves, how can they convince the public.

Doorway.

Fang Langzhong was waiting for Huang Shu to come out to greet him with his hands behind his back, but he didn't expect the housekeeper to come out alone, and said arrogantly: "Master said, you are not qualified to go in." ”

Fang Langzhong didn't come alone, there were five or six colleagues around him, and on the way here, he boasted about Haikou, and Huang Yan, who was going to take office soon, would definitely come out to greet him in person.

didn't come out, and stomped Fang Langzhong's face on the ground, and Fang Langzhong's smiling face instantly became gloomy.

Fang Langzhong was about to have a seizure, but a colleague next to him stopped him: "If Huang Shu is still a magistrate, we have a way to pinch him, and exile for three thousand miles is considered light." ”

"But he is now in the limelight, and it is a certainty that he will become the imperial history of the right capital, not to mention, he has also won the blue eyes of several squires."

"Let's go back for the time being, and we'll talk about it later."

Fang Langzhong can sit in the position of the head of the six Lang, and he is not a stupid person, knowing that now is not the time to turn his face with Huang Shu.

Wait a minute?

Fang Langzhong sat back in the official sedan chair, his mouth was full of bitterness, where is there a future, with Huang Shu's scheming city government and the blue eyes of several waiters, it is not hopeless to be a prime minister, it is too easy to suppress a Langzhong.

Thinking of the grievances between the two, Fang Langzhong's face was full of gloom, and he almost collapsed in the official sedan chair.

In his heart, his intestines were even more remorseful, he shouldn't have been soft-hearted in the first place, for the sake of the same year, let Huang Shu continue to be a magistrate, he should spare no effort to suppress him, and he never had a chance to turn over.

Once this matter of Jingcheng Iron is over, where is there a chance, or it won't be long before Fang Langzhong will be suppressed by Huang Shu sparing no effort.

Fang Langzhong, who slowly closed his eyes, could only pray secretly in his heart, praying that God would give him another chance, as long as there was another chance, he would definitely eliminate the evil.

Not long after Fang Langzhong left in the official sedan chair, the Donglin Party officials in the courtyard left in a hurry in the official sedan chair, and called the master overnight to discuss tonight's matter.

In the courtyard where the wine and food were not finished, there were soon only eight immortal tables left, and there were not many wine and food left.

Several Xuan Hejing officials sitting at the main table also left with their hands gone, all showing a trace of disappointment on their faces.

These Xuan Hejing officials knew about the grievances between Huang Shu and Fang Langzhong, but the two were about to become officials in the same dynasty, and they were still party members in the same camp.

Today, I just took advantage of this opportunity to laugh at the enmity and hatred, and since then we have supported each other in the court.

After all, Fang Langzhong is the Wenxuan Shilang, who is in charge of the removal of the class rank of the officials, as well as the average quan method.

Isn't it just a woman, if she takes this opportunity to get back together today, not only can she leave a good story in the officialdom, but Fang Langzhong will also repay the favor and become Huang Shu's most stable henchman in the officialdom, after all, it is Fang Langzhong's fault first.

The head of a department in charge of the promotion of officials, a woman, which is more important can be clearly distinguished.

Several Xuan Hejing officials never thought that Huang Shu was so unwise, and he buried this god-sent henchman with his own hands.

When all the officials left, Huang Shu's anger turned into a faint smile, picked up the wine glass and began to drink himself, sighing: "You don't understand. ”

didn't drink a few glasses of water and wine, Huang Shu's lightly smiling face was even more red than when many officials touted it, and said to himself: "How can this official not know your thoughts, but this official wants more." ”

"This official is forcing you to make a choice, whether to offend a Langzhong, or to offend a right-handed Yushi of the fourth grade."

Talking to himself to offending the right Du Yushi, Huang Shu's smile was slightly mocking: "This official is now in the limelight, and there are several squires with blue eyes, you who have been officials in the court for many years should have a wise choice." ”

"This is what the official wants most."

"After all, the limelight is only temporary, and this official wants to take advantage of this limelight to spare no effort to suppress Wen Xuan Shilang to exile, or even behead the public."

"In this way, I believe that this official is an unruly constitutional official in your heart, and the last thing officialdom is afraid of is unruly, and what is most afraid of is unruly."

"An unruly style magistrate, hehe, the official authority of this official will be no less than Ma Shiying in the future, and the temporary limelight has since become a voice comparable to that of a squire."

Huang Shu stopped drinking after a few drinks, because he was already drunk in his temple.

Let's ask who can sit in just a few days, with their own scheming, the city government has changed from a local official to a Beijing official, or a high-ranking official of the fourth grade.

Next, there is a great wisdom and foolishness who can be called a fairy hand, turning the temporary limelight into official authority, which is still no less than the official authority and power of the central ministers of the six departments.

As long as he is Huang Shu alone.

The imperial history of the right capital is just the beginning, at most ten years, Huang Shu has the confidence to sit in the position of words.

Thinking of the word "words", Huang Shu was really drunk, put down the wine glass in his hand, and walked to the study with a warm smile.

Huang Shu, who is full of poetry, is ready to write a poem and leave it for future generations to admire.

The name of the word.

Iron and water.