Wan Yuanji's heart was already at a loss, and seeing that Yang Sichang had made up his mind, he also sighed, held the porridge bowl, turned around and walked out of the middle cabin, and closed the cabin door with his hand.

He couldn't judge whether Yang Sichang was unable to eat, or unwilling to eat, and he was also dying, and he died of illness after suffering from hard work for the court, which was almost equivalent to dying in battle, and the court would generally give bereavement pensions to his family......

Wan Yuan Ji couldn't help Yang Sichang, and decided to fulfill him, at least he couldn't tell the court the doubts in his heart!

When the ship docked in Yiling, Wan Yuanji did not land in the city, but slept next door to the middle cabin, paying attention to Yang Sichang's condition at any time, but he was thinking in his heart about how to write the excerpt for the emperor.

This way the army was handed over to him, Wan Yuan Ji felt that the burden on his shoulders was more than a thousand catties, and even Yang Sichang couldn't extinguish the rogue, what could he do? Fortunately, Yang Sichang was so sick just now that he didn't hand over the seal ribbon and the talisman!

After dawn, the army continued to move east along the river, preparing to land in the capital city of Jingzhou, and then changed to a land route, cutting off Zhang Xianzhong's march route from the northeast, at least to keep the important town of Wuchang.

But Yang Sichang has been dripping with water, never got up again, and never got out of the middle cabin, no matter how hard his guards and Wan Yuan Ji persuaded, Yang Sichang was silent, and the guards couldn't bear it, under the instruction of Wan Yuan Ji, they forcibly poured hot water into Yang Sichang's abdomen, barely holding a breath.

When he arrived in Jingzhou, Yang Sichang was already terminally ill, and within one day, he fell into a coma several times, and Wan Yuan Ji had no choice but to tearfully take over the talisman and seal ribbon and officially take over the army.

He was worried that Yang Sichang would die in the boat, and after the ship docked, Yang Sichang was carried into the palace and placed in the palace, at this time Yang Sichang was already in a daze, neither objected nor cooperated, and most of the time he passed out was unconscious, and occasionally woke up, but his eyes were also blank, and even his lips would not squirm.

On 1 March, Yang Sichang slept in the Jingzhou Mansion for a long time, and only opened his eyes in the afternoon, and his eyes suddenly showed a glimmer of brilliance.

Everyone was puzzled, so they had to take the brush, Tang Bao, etc. in turn, and put them in Yang Sichang's hands, Yang Sichang didn't seem to care, his hands were still waving in the air, and even the Shang Fang Tianzi Sword given by Zhu Youzhen, he still didn't want it.

One of the guards, feeling that the eyes of the Inspector was watching him, looked around in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on the waist knife, so he had to untie the waist knife and hand it over.

Yang Sichang's hands, on the waist knife, finally stopped, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then his head was tilted, and his hands hung down softly......

"Adult ......"

"Master Overseer......"

The news of Yang Sichang's death reached the Beijing Division, and Zhu Youzhen cried again: "Since Yang Sichang's death, there is no one who can supervise the thief!" "The last time I cried to the ministers, I still got the news that the blessed king Zhu Changxun was killed, it has been less than two months, and the thief has not made progress, but the chief hero of the thief, Yang Sichang, has fallen......

Above the court, the ministers were silent, and many people accompanied Zhu Youzhen to shed two tears.

Yang Sichang's death, the biggest loss to the imperial court, is that there is no one in Huguang to supervise the thief, and when Zhu Youzhen's cry is quieter, the ministers are discussing, and even some officials verbally impeached Yang Sichang for "committing suicide in fear of crime", causing the court to ignore the great cause of the thief, and there is a great grace of the saint......

Zhu Youzhen secretly wiped a handful of tears, and his heart was as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly.

Yang Sichang was single-handedly promoted by him, and later became the secretary of the military department, and went to Huguangping as a superintendent to the thief, and also gave Shang Fang the sword of the Son of Heaven to impeach Yang Sichang, isn't it a slap in the face?

Face is still a trivial matter, the key is to level the thief's great cause!

The most urgent matter at the moment is Yang Sichang's unfinished business, and the ministers did not think about the candidate to succeed Yang Sichang, but they were messing around here and falling into the grave for a deceased......

Among the ministers of the thief, Yang Sichang is the closest to success, but unfortunately he died before he left the school, and he will be impeached by these officials after his death!

Zhu Youzhen held back his heartache and said: "Yang Sichang's merits have been gained and lost, let's discuss it later, take advantage of today's court meeting, first talk about the matter of the superintendent and the thief, Yang Sichang has passed away, who can replace him?" ”

Yes, Yang Sichang is dead, and the dead will not defend themselves, let alone run away, but it is the matter of supervising the thief, and it cannot be delayed for a moment.

Thinking that Zhu Youzhen wanted to determine the candidate for the superintendent, everyone lowered their heads, and even all the officials shut up, and they didn't dare to touch Zhu Youzhen's moldy head again.

Wang Chengen, the attendant eunuch, saw that the tears on Zhu Youzhen's face had not dried, so he took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and wanted to wipe away the tears for Zhu Youzhen, but Zhu Youzhen pushed him away, glanced at the ministers, and finally fell on the face of Chen Xinjia, the military secretary, "Chen Aiqing is in charge of the officer and soldier department, is there a candidate for a supervisor?" ”

Chen Xinjia "chuckled" in his heart, but the emperor named him, he couldn't shut up anymore, and he stubbornly stepped forward: "Back to the emperor, Chen Yan, a scholar of Wuyingdian University and a scholar of the household department, can take on this position!" ”

In a hurry, Chen Xinjia really doesn't know who can be qualified for the position of Pingthief Supervisor, since there is no suitable candidate, then choose the celebrity in front of the emperor, when Chen Yan just entered the cabinet last year, he was still a scholar of the East Pavilion University, and the left waiter of the Ministry of Rites, in less than half a year, he was changed to a scholar of Wuyingdian University and a scholar of the household department, and now he is in the court, but he is the first celebrity.

Before Zhu Youzhen made a decision, Chen Yan on the side hurriedly covered his stomach and said: "It is the duty of a minister to share worries for the saint, and the thief is the first priority at present...... However, Chen has been sick to his stomach recently, and he has seen a doctor, saying that his stomach and intestines are displaced and he can't sit in a car...... There is nothing wrong with the minister's body, but if he misses the saint's peace thief matter......"

Chen Yan took the opportunity to bow his head, turned his face slightly sideways, and glared at Chen Xinjia fiercely.

Zhu Youzhen's face was gloomy, and the tears on his face had not dried, making him look extremely gloomy.

Chen Xinjia had no choice, so he had to recommend Li Mingrui, Ni Yuanlu, Wang Jiayan and others, they also shirked with various excuses, in a word, it is okay to be an official in the imperial court, but you can't go to supervise the thief, if you have to supervise the thief, they would rather return to their hometown.

Zhu Youzhen was furious in his heart, knowing their thoughts, but he couldn't get angry, after thinking about it, he felt that these people were useless, at least not as good as Yang Sichang's loyalty and talent, thinking of Yang Sichang, his heart was faintly painful.

The court was at a stalemate for a while, and even the officials didn't dare to breathe.

Zhu Youzhen almost fell into despair, but he still maintained a calm face, no matter what, he couldn't lose his sense of proportion in front of the ministers.

But the matter of the thief and the superintendent is urgent, if you let the rogue sit big, it will be more and more difficult to clean up in the future, after thinking about it, you can only follow the previous practice, so you will cast your eyes on the first assistant Zhou Yanru, "Zhou Aiqing ......"

Zhou Yanru was shocked in his heart, if the emperor named himself to supervise the teacher, it could not be pushed away in any way, if he left Beijing to supervise the teacher, the future end, I am afraid that even Yang Sichang is not as good, don't wait for Zhu Youzhen to finish speaking, hurriedly stepped forward, interrupted Zhu Youzhen's words: "Your Majesty, the thief is a big deal, Lord Yang died suddenly, the ministers and others are in chaos, for a while, it is difficult to have a suitable candidate, Rong Chen and others go back to think about it, before tomorrow's court meeting, the ministers will be able to elect the right candidate!" ”

The courtier interrupted the saint's speech, it should never be, and if it was investigated, it would be completely "the crime of bullying the king"!

Zhou Yanru's heart was also uneasy, and when he lowered his head, he couldn't help but give Chen Yan a look, hoping that he would make peace from it, or at least divert Zhu Youzhen's attention, but Chen Yan didn't squint and didn't see it at all.

Zhu Youzhen didn't care about these etiquette matters, in his heart, he only pretended to be the candidate for the thief supervisor, it seems that it is difficult to recommend a suitable candidate today, so he can only wait until tomorrow, although the thief is in a hurry, he doesn't care about this day.

The ministers didn't dare to speak, they all waited for the court to be dismissed, and if they were not careful, they were "pacified", which was worse than death......

Zhu Youzhen's mind was in a trance, since the ministers had nothing to do, he ended up leaving the court earlier, looking at these ministers who couldn't share his worries, his heart was angry......

"Retreat from the dynasty......" Wang Chengen's sharp voice is very pleasant today, the ministers let out a sigh of relief, and the fish ran out of the hall, and many people secretly wiped the sweat stains on their faces!

Zhu Youzhen served by Wang Chengen, had a little lunch in the Qianqing Palace, and was about to go to the Dongnuan Pavilion to review the chapter, when a little eunuch sent a new chapter, he opened it and saw that it was to impeach Yang Sichang, and he was furious, threw the chapter to the ground, and kicked the little eunuch who sent the chapter, "When is this, still thinking about the court, these are all these officials, they are not enough, and there are more than failures......"

"The emperor's ......" Wang Chengen carefully picked up the recital, patted away the possible ash traces on the recital, bowed down and said: "If the emperor doesn't accept it, you can stay in the middle and not send it, and the officials will naturally understand what the emperor means!" ”

That's all for now!

Zhu Youzhen nodded, barely suppressed the anger in his heart, followed Wang Chengen to the Dongnuan Pavilion, sat in front of the imperial case, picked up a copy of the music casually, and read it carefully.

Wang Chengen first made hot tea for Zhu Youzhen, then hugged the Buddha dust, stood quietly behind Zhu Youzhen, closed his eyes slightly, he knew in his heart that once the emperor reviewed the chapter, it would be very devoted, all distracting thoughts would be discharged from the body, and there would be no anger in the hearts of the officials.

But in a moment, there was a little eunuch from the door signal, Wang Chengen lightly, quietly lame, the little eunuch handed over a few copies, he looked down and looked, they are all officials, once the emperor knows, I am afraid that he will be angry again, busy let the little eunuch leave, and stuffed the chapter into his arms.

Wang Chengen seemed to be fine, and returned to Zhu Youzhen's back unconsciously, and continued to squint and count his Buddha dust.

But there were always people who told him not to be quiet, and in less than two hours, Wang Chengen received more than ten pieces of music, and walked back and forth many times, which finally aroused Zhu Youzhen's vigilance, "Chengen, what happened?" ”

Wang Chengen couldn't hide it, and hurriedly took out all the recitals from his arms, "It's all the recitals of the official, the emperor can ignore it, just stay in the middle and don't send it!" ”

Zhu Youzhen held back his anger, stretched out his hand to take the concerto, and browsed it a little, but it turned out that all of them were impeached against Yang Sichang, he threw the concerto on the ground, and said angrily: "There is no one to share my worries and recommend a suitable supervisor candidate?" These officials, who hate them more than flies, know that nothing is wrong! ”

Wang Chengen hurriedly knelt on the ground, sorted out the pieces one by one, and put them in a corner of the imperial case, "If the emperor doesn't want to see this kind of excerpt, the old slave has a way!" ”

"Say!"

"The emperor summoned the six ministries and nine secretaries, as well as all the officials, and asked them not to impeach Lord Yang again," Wang Chengen said carefully: "Aren't the ministers unwilling to supervise the master?" Whoever is impeached again will be let him oversee the ......"