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Cold sweat!

Cold sweat like raindrops couldn't stop bubbling out, Zhang Siwei only felt that his throat was astringent, and he knew that his life and death were now between Zhang Juzheng's thoughts.

"Ziwei never has to be like this."

Staring at Zhang Siwei, Zhang Juzheng said in a sad tone.

"Everything Ziwei did was for the sake of the old man, and the old man will forgive you this time, and this matter will end here. You don't have to cry and let everyone in the world know what you've done. Do what you have to do, don't be preoccupied and let people see the flaws. ”

When Shoufu said this, Zhang Siwei not only did not feel relieved, but was even more afraid, and even at this moment, an emotion rose in his heart - it's over!

Finished!

That's exactly what happens at worst!

Resign!

If Zhang Juzheng agrees, it means that this matter has been opened, but he actually wants to keep it, what does this mean?

Only by staying in the DPRK can there be a way to slowly figure it out!

Thinking of this, Zhang Siwei immediately cried.

"Shoufu, it's not that the subordinates don't want to stay in the court to beat a side drum for the Shoufu, it's really that the subordinates have no shame to see the Shoufu!"

As he spoke, the tears flowed down like rain.

"My rebel son has caused such a catastrophe, if the subordinates do not try their best to make up for it, it will endanger others, and now that the incident has subsided, the subordinates and subordinates are really shameless to live in the court anymore...... Please also help the first assistant! ”

After another request, Zhang Siwei looked up at Zhang Juzheng and said categorically.

"Tomorrow I will give the emperor an excerpt, please resign."

Staring at Zhang Siwei, although he was very angry in his heart, after a moment of silence, Zhang Juzheng nodded and said.

"Ziwei, this matter ...... Let's postpone it for a few days, do what you should do in these days, don't be preoccupied, let people see the flaws. ”

Shoufu's words made Zhang Siwei's heart tremble suddenly, and he knew that this matter was over.

As soon as he thought that this matter was over, Shousuke actually stopped remembering it, and then his heart burst into tears of gratitude. He knew that it was no longer time to stay here, so he got up and took his leave.

"Come back,"

Zhang Juzheng called out to Zhang Siwei, stared at him, and said after a while.

"You go back first, and this incident will be treated as if it didn't happen!"

After Zhang Siwei left, Zhang Juzheng scolded sharply.

"Liu Yiru, your old dog, it's really a shame that I regard you as a confidant, you treat the old man like this, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Then he sighed again.

"Well, this is retribution, it's just me, my miserable daughter......"

After that, Zhang Juzheng only felt dizzy, and the person fell down, and after a while, the old servant outside the door saw the old man who fell to the ground, and hurriedly shouted.

"Master, master, fainted......"

Zhang's Mansion, which was in chaos because of the water at his uncle's house and the whereabouts of Miss Uncle, suddenly became even more chaotic......

The next day, early in the morning, even if there was no newsboy shouting to sell the "Morning Post", the whole capital had already spread, after all, the fire last night was too big, enough to burn three streets, hundreds of people died in the fire in their dreams, among them there were several officials, dozens of family members, and among those people there was the whole family of Liu Huanzhi in the household department, he was not famous, but his daughter-in-law was the pearl of the palm of the first assistant. And after Shousuke learned that his daughter was buried in the fire, he immediately fainted and fell into a coma.

The news was like thunder, not only Zhang Dang was speechless in shock, but even the upside-down faction also fell silent, they were all waiting there, waiting for the exact news, as we all know, Zhang Ju is a person who holds grudges! If there is no definite information, they will not act on their own. Besides, the emperor is still there to support Zhang Juzheng.

For a while, on the eve of the approaching New Year, the dark tide in the capital was surging, the first assistant was seriously ill, and Zhang Siwei, who was the second assistant, naturally wanted to temporarily preside over the work.

"I just went to Shoufuna, and the imperial doctor ordered me to recuperate, there is no major hindrance, everyone just takes care of their lives!"

Well, as soon as the second assistant said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially the Zhang party, after all, now the Zhang family is a thank you.

After everyone left, Ma Ziqiang looked at Zhang Siwei and asked.

"Is Shousuke really okay?"

Facing Ma Ziqiang's question, Zhang Siwei just nodded, and then said.

"The imperial physician sent by the emperor didn't say anything."

His answer was ambiguous, and even after saying this, he closed the door of the chamber and instructed others not to disturb him if they had nothing important.

Events?

On this day, there will basically be nothing important, and it can even be said that the pendulum of Daming has stopped to some extent on this day, and the second assistant closed the door, and the first assistant does not know whether he is alive or dead. As for the palace, in one day, four imperial doctors were sent to visit Zhang's mansion.

……

In the midst of the surging dark tide, who is most concerned about Zhang Juzheng's health? I'm afraid that it is the Empress Dowager Li and the emperor in the palace, especially the latter, although usually because Zhang Juzheng is too strict, there is always some resistance in his heart, but for Zhu Yijun, who lost his father at a young age, there is always a complicated emotion for Zhang Juzheng.

As noon approached, seeing that there was no good news coming from there, seeing that the emperor looked uncertain, Sun Hai, who had been neglected for a while recently, wanted to ask for credit in front of the emperor, so he said to Zhu Yijun:

"Emperor, if you don't go to the Shoufu Mansion for a while, if you have any news, you will come back as soon as possible to report, what does the emperor think?"

"You, how can you help when you go? It's all chaos. ”

Zhu Yijun, who was in an irritable mood, said immediately.

"Yes, it's the old slave who thinks differently."

"The doctor in this hospital is really incompetent, and there is no definite news so far......

Zhu Yijun said with some annoyance.

"All of them are incompetent, they can't even see what kind of illness they have, they really raise a bunch of waste, and you are all of you, you usually look very good at talking, and when it comes to doing things, one by one they say they have no idea."

Being reprimanded by the emperor like this, Sun Hai suddenly scratched his ears and cheeks, pretending to be aggrieved, and was about to think about how to make the emperor happy, when he heard someone say it on the side.

"Emperor, the little slave has an idea."

It was a guest who spoke, and recently, he and the emperor were very close, which was also what Sun Hai was most jealous of.

Looking at him, Zhu Yijunhu asked:

"What's your idea? Hurry up and hear about it. ”

"Yes."

The guest hurriedly replied.

"Emperor, the imperial doctor in the hospital is not useful, but the little slave thinks that someone may have any ideas."