Chapter 457: The Remaining Poison Is Not Cleared

Zhu Xu stretched out his hand and flipped it over, his expression slightly invigorated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This is much stronger than the title party of later generations, I don't know how much, it's all dry goods, and there is very little moisture.

The court newspaper, from the great victory of the imperial court to suppress the people's uprising, to the encouragement of the people in the imperial court's disaster relief, is written vividly and passionately. All in all, the emperor is wise and martial, hundreds of officials are attentive, and the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty is in sight.

Zhu Xu felt a little dizzy after looking at it for a while, looked at how many thick stacks of notebooks there were, sighed lightly, turned his head to Liu Shimin and said, "When will Master Bi come back?" ”

Liu Shimin bowed and said, "Back to the emperor, the provincial reform is complicated, and there are several provinces in the southwest, and I am afraid that I will not be able to come back this year." ”

Zhu Xu nodded lightly, got up and said, "I'll go sleep for a while, and wake me up immediately if there's something." ”

Liu Shimin looked at Zhu Xu's tired expression and said softly, "Yes." ”

Zhu Xu went into his bedroom and fell asleep at the end, he really understood the phrase 'illness comes like a mountain, and illness is like a thread', and he has not been sick for many years and has accumulated in this attack, which makes him very uncomfortable.

It was calm in the palace, but not outside.

Huge prison cars, escorting Gao Yingxiang, Niu Jinxing, Liu Zongmin and others, slowly crossed the street and rushed to the prison of the Criminal Department.

"Damn the thieves!"

"Kill them, they're all robbers!"

"Kill them and execute them immediately!"

"Hit hit!"

The people on both sides followed closely, desperately throwing stones, rotten eggs, and rotten vegetables, all of which were thrown towards the prisoner car.

Gao Yingxiang stood in the front of the prisoner car, his face gloomy, and his eyes were full of angry fire.

He was crazy with hatred in his heart, and this time, he just stumbled and fell on his heels. If there is a next time, he will definitely be able to make a comeback, not only to fight the west. Ann, it's possible to even hit this prosperous Jingshi!

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the shops and restaurants on both sides. Ann, at this moment, there was still a touch of pride in his heart.

Niu Jinxing, Liu Zongmin and others are all full of fear, they are afraid of death.

At the same time, today's newspaper was also spread, and several children were shouting with newspapers in various stalls.

"Express Express, Shaanxi. The Western official army won a great victory, and all the thieves were escorted into Beijing! ”

"Express Express, the court will be exempted from Shaanxi again. Three years of Western Tax Grain! ”

"Express Express, freshly baked Express, the imperial court will send one million stone of disaster relief grain and one million taels of silver, which can be transported to the west. Quiet! ”

"Come and buy it, this year's imperial court tax grain has decreased by one percent compared with last year, the pressure on the treasury has increased greatly, and the imperial court has called on the rich to donate grain."

A young man under the age of twenty, dressed in green clothes and carrying a package on his back, looked at a child who came over and said, "Give me one." ”

The child flew over a copy and said sharply: "Promise, a penny." ”

The young man handed him a penny, took the newspaper, read it as he walked, and then came to a teahouse and sat down, sat down and looked at it slowly.

What he watched was mainly about Cao Wenzhao and Cao Jiaoshaan. Xiping's chaotic length, looking at it, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hung a smile.

"Brother Tai, but you also intend to do martial arts this year?" Suddenly, a man who looked like a scholar who was older than the young man came over and smiled.

The young man glanced up, raised his hand and said: "Let my brother Tai see the smile, I have the intention to join the army as a general, but unfortunately my family does not agree, but I hope that I will devote myself to enrolling in school and devote myself to the imperial examination." ”

Wei Xuelian sat opposite the young man, he had already read today's newspaper, while pouring tea from his own ripeness, he said: "Brother Tai, listen to my advice, abide by the heart is the most important, I used to read poetry and books, and in the end I found that my favorite is still marching and arranging, galloping on the battlefield......"

The young man looked at Wei Xuelian's expression and moved slightly, and then shook his head calmly and said: "I was born in a family of military generals, my father, uncle, and brother have all joined the army, but I can't go anymore." ”

Wei Xuelian took a sip of tea, listened to it and was stunned, and then said with a pity on his face: "I see, there is no other way, I hope that Brother Tai will be in high school next year and rank among the top three!" ”

At this time, Meng Zhaoxiang also came down from upstairs, sat next to Wei Xuelian and greeted him, "Brother Wei." ”

Wei Xuelian realized that he didn't know the young man on the ground, and raised his hand and said, "Haven't you asked Brother Tai to name me yet?" ”

The young man smiled, raised his hand and said, "In the lower Cao Dingjiao, Shan, Xida, Tongren." ”

Wei Xuelian was stunned for a moment and said, "Cao Dingjiao? How is it so similar to the name of Cao Bianjiao, the commander of the forbidden army? ”

The young man smiled without saying a word, and continued to look down at the newspaper.

Instead, Meng Zhaoxiang looked at Cao Dingjiao and said: "I look at Brother Cao's eyebrows like stars, with a generous temperament, I'm afraid that he is full of poems and books, but he is going to the first list next year?" ”

The first list, which is commonly known as the first class, the champion, the list eye, and the flower.

Cao Dingjiao shook his head when he heard this, and said: "Recently, there are great Confucians who want to study Confucianism and bring forth the new. ”

Meng Zhaoxiang and Wei Xuelian were stunned, they knew the news released by the Royal Political Yuan, where many famous scholars and Confucians gathered, and there were also high-ranking officials in the dynasty, who preached the scriptures from time to time, which was very lively.

What really surprised Meng Zhaoxiang and Wei Xuelian was that there were very few people in the capital who devoted themselves to literature like this. Glorious lintel?

Both of them looked at Cao Dingjiao with admiration on their faces, and said, "Although Brother Cao is younger, his character is admirable, and the two of us are taught today!" ”

Cao Dingjiao waved his hand again and again, and said, "The two are polite, but the elders in the family said that the previous ones were useless, and they had to learn new things......"

Wei Xuelian and Meng Zhaoxiang naturally thought that Cao Dingjiao was modest, and pulled him to change places, wanting to get drunk with him.

While they were lively, Harinaga. The prefect of Pingfu and Meng Qiaofang's mansion were also full of people.

Meng Qiaofang originally did a good job in Liaodong, but after Zhang Wenda became the governor of Liaodong, he launched a 'purge' operation, mainly aimed at those who 'colluded' with Jiannu, Meng Qiaofang was suspicious, but there was no evidence, so he was arranged to return to Beijing for 'another appointment'.

It is rumored in the capital that this may enter the household department, any of the capital divisions. The entire Ming Dynasty knows that the household department is the most important position, not to mention that Shangshu is still the uncle of the country, so naturally the future is bright and ambitious.

Meng Qiaofang naturally thinks so, for many years in Liaodong, the capital has no foundation, and not long after arriving in the capital, he opened the middle door and welcomed guests from all over the world.

This is also an instinct of Ming officials, as long as there is an opportunity, as much as possible to win the hearts of the people, teachers and students, fellow villagers, relatives and friends to try their best to contact, and only in this way can they gain a foothold in the officialdom and get things done.

Even though the imperial court issued the 'Nine Regulations', strictly prohibiting the formation of parties and associations, forcibly disbanding the Fushe, eliminating the Donglin Party, and killing people's heads, no one can stop the wind of forming a party that is almost deep in the bone marrow.