Zhu Shun's drunken words soon spread among the top echelons of the Donglin Party.

The seven Jin merchants, who had a network of intertwined relationships in the capital, also knew about it, but this time they didn't have time to deal with Zhu Shun, and they were all trying their best to embezzle Huang Yongfa's ancestral property.

There are so many ancestral properties, whoever eats fast will be able to make more money, where is there that idle time to intrigue.

Donglin Danglang Zhong returned to his mansion, called his colleagues as soon as possible, and began to discuss how to take this matter, completely kill Zhu Shun, show his talents, and increase the weight in the hearts of Shang Shu and the two waiters.

Today's court belongs to the Donglin Party, and it is precisely because the Donglin Party is too behemoth, and each ministry has its own small group.

This Donglin Dang Lang is the Lang Zhong of a certain department of the Ministry of Officials, or the extremely noble Gong Lang of the Six Ministries, who is in charge of the performance assessment of officials, and whether an official is promoted or demoted depends on the pen in his hand.

After all, the Chinese characters are broad and profound, and the difference between one word and the meaning of the comment is different.

However, he was a little dissatisfied with his noble position, and wanted to move and rise up again.

Last year, after the Ministry of Industry Shangshu died in the hands of Ma Shiying, the first cool official in the capital, according to the usual practice, one person would be selected from the left and right attendants of the Ministry of Industry to serve as the Ministry of Industry.

In this way, there is a vacant position for the three rank squire, and it is this central important minister's hat that is favored by the merit examiner.

In the backyard of the mansion of Kao Gong Shilang, a garden forest was built, and there were many moon pavilions, stone bridges, curved water, flowers and plants, and one of the places he was most proud of was a stone forest.

The stone forest is all placed in the local officials of the Taihu Lake stone, Lingbi stone, these four famous stones, although I dare not say that each piece is a treasure, but they are all superior stones.

Kao Gong Shilang sat in a bamboo hut in the middle of the stone forest, with a Xuande furnace in front of him, burning a furnace of agarwood, or a high-quality orchid knot.

The examiner sat on the right side of the main hall, and the one sitting on the left was the Wenxuan Shilang, who could be said to be the head of the six divisions, and held the power to undertake the imperial examination.

Wenxuan Shilang is nearly fifty years old, and the bun on his head has begun to turn white, and he has officially entered old age, and he has also taken a fancy to the position of the Ministry of Works.

Wen Xuan Shi Langzhong put down the official kiln Doucai teacup in his hand, and said without being salty or light: "What Wei Langzhong said is the truth. ”

Wei Langzhong, who was examining the merits, originally didn't plan to invite Wenxuan Shilangzhong over, but he couldn't stand Zhu Shun's drunken words, which had already attracted great attention from the six divisions.

All of them are ready to call friends and make a big move, if you don't invite this Fang Langzhong of the Anthology Division over, you may not be able to compete with the other five.

Wei Langzhong didn't speak, and looked at the staff member and the chief who were sitting at the bottom, who were also present at the time.

The outsiders and the principals, who were good at observing words and colors, immediately spoke and told the situation at that time.

"The official was present at the time, and Zhu Shun, the villain who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, did say that."

"Yes, Zhu Shun said that sentence in front of hundreds of court officials, and he couldn't rely on it."

"Exactly, the handle is already there, let's discuss how to rectify Zhu Shun next."

Fang Langzhong confirmed the matter, stopped talking, sat on the Huanghuali official hat chair, and drank tea quietly.

The four Lang Zhong of the Ministry of Officials got together and deliberately excluded Zheng Yuanwai, the spokesperson of the Ministry of Officials, in order to enjoy the great achievements of this time.

The staff and directors at the bottom also wanted a piece of the pie, and one after another said the drafts they had already made.

After arguing for a long time, he was never able to come up with the most vicious plan to achieve the effect of killing with one blow.

After two more incense sticks, the officials in the bamboo house were still arguing there, each insisting on their own opinions, and they were all trying their best to recommend their own plans.

After all, as long as the plan of whomever is adopted, whoever can enjoy the first major merit other than the four Lang Zhong will be able to enjoy it exclusively, and after Lang Zhong is promoted, the vacated position in Lang Zhong will be his.

Seeing that it was about to be dusk, he still hadn't come up with a seamless plan, and Wei Langzhong on the right couldn't sit still.

Tomorrow morning, the people of the other five departments will definitely talk about this matter, and they must not let the other Lang Zhong take the lead.

Wei Langzhong muttered a cup of tea, ready to tell his temple calculations, when the henchman butler who was guarding the door walked in quickly and handed him a letter.

Wei Langzhong dismantled the fire paint and quickly glanced at the contents inside, but before he finished reading it, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Fang Langzhong keenly observed that his facial expression changed slightly, and he was surprised in his heart, Wei Langzhong had also been up and down in the sea for most of his life, and he had never seen any kind of wind and waves.

What did you see, it would be so unbearable.

Fang Lang was curious in the center, put down the official kiln Doucai teacup in his hand, and took the letter that stayed in the air.

Just glanced at it a few times, and Fang Langzhong, who had just drunk Songjiang Mansion Tea, had a dry throat.

Not only the two of them, but all the six ministers and the first division of the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of Works, all received the same letter.

There are only ten words in it.

Spinning machine, loom, student selection.

Such a letter that is destined to set off a storm is actually signed, and it is precisely because of this signature that the consternation in the center of the two Qing Guilang has intensified.

Wen Tiren.

The one who is known as the gentle scroll of the cloth cloth.

Wei Langzhong fell into deep thought, and after a short half of the incense time, he raised his head and said: "What Mr. Wen said is very right, only these two things can impress a few Shangshu and the waiter, and take the official hat of the waiter of the Ministry of Works without any suspense." ”

"What all the bureaucrats and squires in the capital want most now are the Zhu family's water conservancy spinning machine and the Song family's flying shuttle loom."

"Needless to say, the water conservancy spinning machine is more powerful than the big spinning wheel in Songjiang Prefecture, and the yarn produced by a hydraulic spinning machine can catch up with a hundred ordinary spinning machines."

"Not to mention the savings of a lot of monthly money, the quality of the yarn produced is good."

"Not to mention the large Shuntian cloth produced by the Song's flying shuttle loom, the fairy-like output has long spread throughout the capital."

"A shuttle loom can produce 200 horses a month, and one horse of this large piece of cloth is comparable to two ordinary horses, that is, it can produce 400 horses a month."

"Where are the spinning machines and the loom, there are clearly two silver mines."

Fang Langzhong didn't know this truth, not to mention that both of them were dedicated to Shangshu, even if they were dedicated to Shangshu, it was enough for them to become a squire.

Fang Langzhong put down the letter paper in his hand, stroked his gray beard, and said cautiously: "But the price paid is too great." ”

"Mr. Wen's analysis of Zhu Shun or the West French Party can be said to be to the point, what they want most now is to obtain the qualification to select talents."

Wei Langzhong smiled suddenly, and said with a relaxed expression: "Do you think Zhu Shun can really manage the drought?" ”

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