To be honest, Wu Jie had a very bad impression of the clear streams of the Ming Dynasty. These guys picked up the bowl and ate the meat, put down the chopsticks and scolded the mother, it belongs to the hob meat, and the cut is not chewed, and whoever sticks is unlucky.

Most of the Qingliu people are nerds who read dead books, and after entering the imperial examination, they have no way to be placed in important positions because of their limited political talents. They can only be sent to such as the Supervision Yuan, the Secretary Pavilion, the Qin Tianjian and the Guozijian Qingshui Yamen to raise, which is quite like the agricultural committees of later generations, and their eyes are full of intellectuals.

There are many people who read and their incomes are low, so it is inevitable that they feel that they have no talents, they will inevitably complain, and they will inevitably look at no one.

So, catch whoever scolds whom, and go online.

It's just that this group of people still controls the trend of public opinion, and they can't afford to offend, even if they are the emperor, there is nothing they can do to scoop them.

This time the Xiyuan Palace broke into the palace because of this group of people, and the reason was that Hai Rui was arrested for writing a book.

Jiajing is also annoyed, since you said that it was wrong for me to arrest Hai Rui, then this case will be handed over to you to handle. You can do what you say, no matter what, Hai Jui's driving decent, the crime of disrespect is always inescapable, you can't let him go, right?

As the emperor's representative, Wu Jie was sent as an observer.

Prior to this, although they were both Jinshi backgrounds, Wu Jie was insensitive to this group of court mouthpieces, and had never dealt with them. Besides, he is a close minister of the emperor, and he stays by Jiajing's side on weekdays, and others can't find fault with him if they want to impeach.

When I saw Zhao Zhenji today, I found that this old man turned out to be familiar.

Isn't this the imperial history of the Supervisory Yuan that was led when he broke into the palace the day before yesterday?

He had seen this old man's power that day, and he was a little stunned in his heart.

I hurriedly mobilized the information in my head, and when I checked it, I was taken aback, this guy is amazing.

Zhao Zhenji, the word Meng Jing, the number Dazhou, Sichuan Neijiang Tongziba people. He was born in the third year of Zhengde of Ming Wuzong and died in the fourth year of Wanli of Shenzong. He was sixty-nine years old. Jiajing was a fourteen-year jinshi and was awarded the Hanlin editor. The first year of Longqing, that is, the second year of King Yu's accession to the throne. This old man was actually appointed as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, and became a cabinet minister.

Although he is not a generation of famous ministers, he has also left his name in the history books.

Everyone is from Sichuan, as the saying goes, when a fellow sees a fellow countryman, his eyes are full of tears.

Hai Rui's case doesn't know how long it will take, and it seems that he will have to cooperate with Lord Zhao for many days. Wu Jie intended to get close to him.

Seeing Zhao Zhenji's face, he immediately smiled: "Wu Jie just heard that Lord Zhao turned out to be from Neijiang, and I am from Xinjin County, Chengdu Prefecture, speaking of which, we are still fellow villagers!" If I had known this, I should have come to the old man to worship the door first. ”

But he didn't want to, as soon as this sentence came out, Zhao Zhenji immediately straightened his face: "What kind of door, just because you and I are fellow villagers." If it is a traitor like Yan Song, he is the same villager as you. Do you want to go to worship too? ”

Wu Jie is a little boring, although everyone is shouting and beating Yan Dang now, they are still the first assistant of the Ming Dynasty. It's not a chaotic party, why can't you worship it?

Zhao Zhenji still refused to give up, and continued to scold: "You close ministers, all of you like to take shortcuts, not the way of a gentleman. You don't talk about Wu Festival, when Yan Songji feasted, Zhang Juzheng actually went to congratulate him, and also wrote a sycophancy to welcome him, which is not disgusting. ”

Speaking of which, he "Phew! A spit on the snow: "What a 'statement hangs the sun and the moon'." What 'the complement is incomparable, and the evening festival is more pleasant', the vulgar is unbearable, and even the name festival is not wanted. ”

Wu Jiehei laughed out loud, this Zhang Juzheng can still write such a poem, no matter what. The stain on the name cannot be washed away.

Seeing Wu Jie laughing, Zhao Jizhen suddenly laughed and shook his head: "Hey, people are getting older, but their temperament is more anxious." Seeing that he was in a better mood, Wu Jie asked, "Lord Zhao, how are you going to try this case?" ”

"How?" Zhao Zhenji said hatefully: "Hai Rui just told a few words of truth, His Majesty is going to kill his head, why don't you make the loyal and upright people feel cold?" I think what Lord Hai said, 'Jiajing Jiajing, all the family is pure' is very reasonable! ”

Wu Jie: "Lord Zhao, Lord Zhao, don't complain, Wu Jie admires the quality of Lord Hai very much." Aren't we discussing how to judge this case, no matter what, we have to save the life of Lord Hai. ”

Zhao Zhenji turned his head and looked Wu Jie up ......and down: "Is this what Lord Wu meant?"

Wu Jie: "This is my own opinion, but I have a system, and the officials can hear about it." Lord Hai was an imperial history before he came to Beijing, and it is understandable that he was on the fold. ”

Zhao Zhenjie's face softened: "Actually, there is really no way to judge this case." ”

Wu Jie smiled: "If you can't judge it, you won't judge it, just drag it down." Or, my lord, you persuade Hai Rui to make a mistake and ask for guilt, after all, he was wrong to lose his honor before driving and insult his father. ”

Zhao Zhenji became happy at this time: "That's right, it's right to do this, it's a pity that ......"

He suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that Hai Gangfeng is too upright, I'm afraid that he won't give in, and he has to fight for victory or defeat in everything, but he doesn't care about his personal safety." If so, it's going to be difficult. ”

Wu Jie pursed his lips disapprenously, the ants are still stealing life, Hai Rui is not a fool, how can he seek his own death, and he will not die in the last fold.

In a few words, he actually spoke warmly with Zhao Zhenji, and Wu Jie was also a little happy: My Wu Jie's emotional intelligence is still good, whether it is a person or a ghost, a villain or a gentleman, he can say it in one place, which can be regarded as a special advantage of modern people!

The two discussed, and then took a sedan chair to Fusi, Weibei Town, Jinyi, to meet Zhu Xiyao, the commander of Jinyi's health.

Zhu Xiyao was originally a middle-aged man in his forties, who looked burly and had a black face. is not smiling, and belongs to a person who can't let out a fart in three sentences.

After receiving the holy decree, Zhu Xiyao said: "If you want to judge Hai Rui, it is estimated that you have to wait, the two adults will come another day." ”

Zhao Zhenji was furious: "Presumptuous, we have received the holy decree, and you still don't let us see Hai Rui, Zhu Xiyao, what do you want to do?" ”

Zhu Xiyao threw the holy decree on the case with an expressionless face: "Two adults, speaking of the holy decree, I also received a copy here, which was brought by someone from Dongchang, and it was also said that Hai Rui was to be tried." Now, Gonggong Chen's subordinates are busy, why do you have to wait for them to finish their work before it can be your turn, right? ”

He continued: "They all carry the Holy Decree, how do I know who is bigger? ”

Wu Jie and Zhao Zhenji glanced at each other, both took a breath of cold air, and exclaimed, "Take us over." ”

If Dongchang intervenes in this case, it will be troublesome, and suddenly, both of them have a bad premonition in their minds.

Dongchang has always been cruel, with independent arrest, detention and judicial powers, as long as it falls into their hands, they will have to shed their skin if they don't die.

Zhao Jizhen's first reaction was: Oops, this East Factory is determined to put Hai Rui to death. This group of strict thieves knew that Hai Rui had offended Long Live and hated him to the bone, but they were afraid that they would not be able to stop the people of the world. They Dongchang is here to be this wicked man, to vote for the king's favor, and to ask for merit and reward. Strict thieves mislead the country, damn it!

But Wu Jie thought further, but his heart was even calmer: it seems that King Jing and Chen Hong's faction are bent on making this case bigger, to see if they can take out something from Hai Rui's confession and plant it on King Yu's head. In the case of Hai Rui, they have already brought down Huang Jin, and now they want to expand the results of the battle and scoop up King Yu. This group of people is really a hunting dog, and they won't let go when they bite it. …,

Zhu Xiyao still didn't open his mouth, and Wu Jie said slowly: "Chengguo Gong, although Dongchang also has a holy will, but the holy decree we have at hand has just been obtained, so naturally we must refer to the new will." ”

Zhu Xiyao nodded: "But that's the truth, two adults, please come with me." ”

So, the group walked towards the depths of the North Ya.

This is the first time Wu Jie has come to Beizhen Fusi Prison, which is often called the heavenly prison among the people, and he is inevitably a little curious.

In the minds of outsiders, the so-called heavenly prison is the first and most gloomy place in the world.

But when Wu Jie walked in, he found that this place was different from what he imagined. There were no strict guards, no dark cells, just small courtyards one after another.

There were quite a few people inside, and the expressions on their faces were also very calm, and they could walk around the courtyard and talk at will, not like prisoners.

The only difference from the outside is that there are no flowers and trees planted in the yard, probably to prevent the prisoners from hiding.

What kind of cell is this, it's a sanatorium!

Wu Jie thought about it carefully, but he also figured it out.

Not everyone can enter the prison in the North Yamen, and when they meet the standards, they don't even think about it if they don't have an official position above the fourth grade. Below the fourth grade, you will directly lose Dali Temple, how can it be so troublesome.

Just because all the high-ranking officials who are locked up here are in ancient China, there has always been a saying that "the punishment is not for the doctor", and the scholars and doctors naturally cannot be detained like the prison outside.

Wu Jie remembered that Mr. Yang Zongzhi had been locked up here for four years, and looking at the living conditions here, it was estimated that Mr. Yang had not suffered much, which made him feel comforted.

The ancients went to work early and tossed for more than an hour, and now it is only between seven and eight o'clock in the morning. Winter is late, the sky will be bright, and there will be a dead silence inside.

After walking a few steps, he came to a small courtyard in the depths of Beiya, and Wu Jie stood with Zhu Xiyao. saw a lot of people in the courtyard, and Chen Hong's loud voice came: "Everyone, listen, the court has committed a major crime of rebellion." The head of a household department was going to force the emperor to abdicate, but as for those behind him, they had to find out one by one. As the saying goes, no internal thief can't attract external thieves, some people are around us, right next to the emperor, now, let's start from the side. ”

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