On the eighth day of the new year, he was about to leave for Liaodong, and Zhou Zheng had a lot of things to arrange, and many people wanted to meet.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, early in the morning, Zhou Zheng and Huang Weihuai went to the military department to get the customs defense seals in and out of the eastern Liaodong passes.

Huang Weihuai's face was arrogant and expressionless.

The military department came forward with a foreigner, and he handed over the letter to the two of them, gave a serious explanation, and left.

Huang Weihuai and Zhou Zheng knew that the matter was sensitive, and they did not delay, and they turned around and were about to send out the army.

"Lord Wang, please."

As soon as Zhou Zheng walked to the door, he saw a middle-aged man with a white face and a smile walking in surrounded by a group of people.

Zhou Zheng looked at his official uniform, his expression did not move, and he stood aside with Huang Weihuai.

——The minister of the right servant of the military department.

This Liaodong Jingluo, who was supposed to be deposed, became the right attendant of the military department as soon as he turned around, and his position was higher than that of Yuan Chonghuan, who was a great meritorious.

This has to be said to be a miracle of officialdom.

Wang Zhichen's miracle is somewhat related to Zhou Zheng, but after Wang Zhichen entered Beijing, he has never met Zhou Zheng, and today is a chance encounter.

Wang Zhichen didn't know Zhou Zheng, glanced at his imperial history uniform, and walked towards the military headquarters with a smile as usual.

Zhou Zheng had no intention of climbing and hugging his thighs, and when Wang Zhichen left, he turned around and was about to send out the army.

Huang Weihuai broke the silence abruptly, snorted coldly, and said, "Don't think that you have any credit for the king's minister, it's better to be honest with me!" ”

Zhou Zheng paused, turned his head to look at him, and said, "I don't care what you have the idea of fighting with Yuan Chonghuan, Jian Yu is a bloodthirsty beast without any virtue, I advise you not to have any illusions about them." ”

"Ignorant and stubborn!" Huang Weihuai shook his hand and strode away.

Zhou Zheng looked at his back and said secretly, "Who is stubborn?" ’

The two went their separate ways when they left the military department one after another, Huang Weihuai and Zhou Zheng had nothing to say, and Zhou Zheng didn't want to talk to him more.

Zhou Zheng made an appointment with Tian Zhenshu and Zheng Shouli today, he didn't go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate for many days, and wanted to know about the situation inside the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

……

Forbidden City, Jingyang Palace.

Apocalypse looked at the notebook, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of anger.

These recitals are all difficult problems, and the most voted by the six cabinets is the 'holy judgment', which pushes all the problems to him.

Apocalypse violently pushed out all the notebooks on the table, spilled them all over the ground, and said angrily: "What do I want you to do! ”

The surrounding inner prisons were silent, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Apocalypse sat in a chair, his face flushed, his breath short, and his eyes lit up with anger.

What Donglin Party, what Eunuch Party, in the end it is the same, they are all the same!

He understands more and more that no matter what faction the civil officials of the Ming Dynasty are, the essence is the same, there is no stronger, only worse than bad!

One is worse than the other!

Apocalypse was angry in his heart, angry on his face, and his anger had nowhere to vent, and his expression was a little hideous.

The inner supervisors around him lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to breathe.

The corners of Tianqi's face twitched, and he turned sharply to an inner prison and said, "Where is Wei Zhongxian?" ”

The huge imperial court, Wei Zhongxian can help him do something.

The inner eunuch turned around and said respectfully: "Long live Lord, Eunuch Wei has gone to the East Factory." ”

Two white gases grew out of the nostrils of the apocalypse, and his face was depressed and angry, and his eyes turned to the door.

Seeing that the anger of the apocalypse was unquenchable, the inner supervisors quietly looked at each other, and one of the inner supervisors turned around and said flatteringly: "Long live the Lord, the Taiye Pool has been frozen recently, if you play on the ice, you must have fun." ”

Tianqi frowned, suppressed the anger surging in his heart, and said, "Is there anything in the palace that I haven't played, say something fresh!" ”

One of the inner eunuchs caught the words of the apocalypse, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Long live Lord, there is no one in the palace, but there is one outside the palace." ”

In fact, the apocalypse rarely leaves the palace, because he has only been the emperor for a few years, and he hasn't had enough fun in the palace.

But listening to the words of the inner supervisor, his heart moved, and the apocalypse suddenly got up and said, "Go, get out of the palace!" Don't tell anyone! ”

The emperor's exit from the palace is a big event, if it is spread out, I don't know how much trouble it will cause, and most importantly, if someone chases him, he will not be able to play.

The inner supervisors were very happy, and one of them was called Wang Tigan, who was very excited and busy preparing before and after.

Not long after, Tianqi and the two inner eunuchs quietly left the palace and played freely in the capital.

Eat, drink and have fun, a fun place in the capital, Wang Tigan took the apocalypse to go, and even took the apocalypse into the casino, Qinglou and other places, fortunately, the apocalypse didn't like these, and came out after a while.

After noon, Tianqi may be tired of playing, drinking tea with the two inner eunuchs in a teahouse, looking at the surrounding scenery, not as depressed as the palace, and the mood is exceptionally comfortable, as if forgetting those troubles in the palace.

Wang Tigan saw that the apocalypse was in a good mood, and took the opportunity to whisper: "Long live Lord, at night, there are flower boats on the other side of the moat, and the night scene is beautiful, and countless people and ink writers linger and forget to return......

This kind of romantic affair of talented and beautiful women, men are naturally extremely yearning.

Tianqi's expression moved, and he shook his head for a moment, and said, "Forget it, let's go back to the palace earlier." ”

He is the emperor in the end, and he can't play willfully, if he doesn't return to the palace at night, not to mention the palace, the whole capital will be in chaos.

Wang Ti easily seized the opportunity to please the apocalypse, where was he willing to give up, and said: "Long live Lord, it's still early, or the slave maid will take you to the south of the city to have a look, I heard that there is an opera troupe there, and the southern opera that sings is very good." ”

Apocalypse didn't pay much attention to these, but it was rare to come out once, and he still smiled and said, "Okay, let's go!" ”

As soon as Apocalypse stood up, he saw a back figure at the bottom of the building disappearing around the corner.

"Zhou Zhengyun?" Apocalypse's eyes whispered.

Zhou Zheng was deeply impressed by the apocalypse, and although it was only a glance, he still recognized him.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Tianqi's face and said, "You don't need to go to the south of the city, you go and ask me where the mansion of Zhou Zhengyun is, and we will go to his mansion to see if he is really crazy." ”

Zhou Zhengzhong was crazy with joy, and it was once quite lively in the capital, and he was also taken to the court to attack. But now very few people still see it this way, and Apocalypse thinks that this is a mutual attack between civilian officials and a malicious frame.

Wang Tigan was stunned, he also secretly prepared other programs, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Apocalypse didn't care so much, and had already turned around and went downstairs.

Wang Tigan hurriedly followed, and at the same time asked people to inquire where Zhou Zheng's mansion was.

It didn't take long for Wang Tigan to find out, and as soon as Tianqi raised his hand, he said with a smile: "Let's go, go and see!" ”

Wang Tigan didn't understand what the apocalypse meant, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he could only follow.

A group of people soon came to the Zhou Mansion, Fu Bo hurried to the door, looked at the 'royal' waist card in Wang Tigan's hand, his expression changed slightly, and he raised his hand to the apocalypse and said, "I don't know where this noble man comes from?" ”

The "royal" word waist card comes from Ouchi, and it is generally only in the palace that people have. Apocalypse has a white complexion, no beard, and his demeanor is careless, looking around.

Fu Bo only thought that he was a person in the palace, where could he think that His Majesty the current emperor would come in person.

Tianqi was good-tempered, looked around the Zhou Mansion, and said with a smile: "From the palace, what about your Zhou Imperial History?" ”