Chapter 175: Seeing the Wind Makes the Rudder Possible

Just when Emperor Wanli was still studying in the martial arts hall, the General Administration Department received a recital from Li Youzi, the left attendant of the Ministry of Officials, and his status was almost the same as that of Shangshu of other ministries.

The performance of such a person, the General Administration Department did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly sent it to the celebrant eunuch, and the eunuch of the ceremonial eunuch got the order, and as soon as the recital arrived, it was first sent to the eunuch Feng Bao who was in charge of the palm seal of the celebrant supervisor.

It is clear that the recovery of Zhang Juzheng is a pillar of the country, and it is indispensable to say that it is not missing, and it is planned for the world society, and His Majesty is invited to issue an edict to seize the love.

Jingshi is a sieve, and he can't hide any news, and within an hour, the officials and forces who are qualified to care about this matter in Jingshi will know the news.

There was still half an hour left before the General Administration Department stopped collecting the passes, but within this half hour, many officials arrived here either in sedan chairs or on horseback.

The first to arrive here was the cabinet deputy assistant Lu Tiaoyang, the second was the cabinet university soldier department Shangshu Zhang Siwei, the officials were all given to Chen Sanmo, and the imperial history Zeng Shichu was ranked third or fourth, and then the general administration suddenly became a bazaar, and all those who were qualified to play and speak in the capital were played one after another.

The words and sentences on everyone's recital are different, but there is only one meaning expressed, Zhang Juzheng can't go, Zhang Ge Lao wants to go, the country will not be a country, please ask the saint to take away the love.

On this day, all the low-grade officials of the General Administration Department got the benefits softly, and everyone who played the performance was worried that their folds could not be delivered or delivered late, so they had to send money and stuff benefits to these officials who were uploaded and distributed.

Zhang Han, the secretary of the ministry, naturally also arranged for someone to inquire about the news here, and after hearing this, the next person also knew that it was not good, and hurried back to Shangshu Mansion.

After the morning court meeting, Zhang Han, the secretary of the ministry, sank like water, returned home without saying a word, stayed in the study and did not come out, the emperor's statement and Feng Bao's attitude have explained the problem, his side is covered with water and difficult to collect, and he can only plan that the hard top of himself and Wan Shihe will have an effect.

As the family's panting report was completed, Zhang Han, the secretary of the ministry, still looked calm, and just said "I know" indifferently, and drove out the subordinate who inquired about the news.

As soon as the man left, Zhang Han's face was already as dead as ashes, and he sat down on his seat, and the housekeeper standing outside the door looked in, and was immediately frightened, and hurriedly ran in and shouted in a low voice:

"Master, what's wrong with you, do you want to invite Lang Zhong ......?"

Zhang Han waved his hand, sighed, and said to himself:

"People's hearts are insufficient, people's hearts are insufficient, why is this official dizzy, thinking that this is an opportunity to fall from the sky, losing all the games, losing all the games!"

Zhang Han's housekeeper also participated in a lot of secrets, so he naturally knew what his master was talking about, and he also heard the family's report just now, and knew that this matter was not good, and he didn't care about the upper and lower systems, so he hurriedly suggested:

"Master, why don't we play it too......"

"There's time, if I do this, I'll be laughed at by the world, why do you think those people are moving so fast, they have written two folds in their hands, one is to agree with Zhang Juzheng's love, and the other is to praise Zhang Juzheng for returning home to mourn, filial piety touches the heavens and the earth."

Zhang Han said a few words, but suddenly remembered something, and shouted in a deep voice:

"What about that Qian Chunping, did someone teach him what he said to the official?"

The butler snorted a few times and whispered:

"A few days ago, didn't the master close his door and didn't see guests, that Qian Chunping once came to visit, saying that he had already got an errand for Changlu Yanzheng and was going to take office, and he was ashamed."

"What is he ashamed of, this official is cruel, cautious for so many years, and finally got to this position, but he was encouraged by a Qingke's words, made a big mistake, ashamed and ashamed!"

Hearing that Zhang Han was getting more and more discouraged, the housekeeper was really panicked, and hurriedly approached and said:

"Master, there is still half an hour before the city gate is closed, why don't you let the lady and the young master go first, and the small one will be cleaned up."

Zhang Han bent down, put his hands on his knees, shook his head heavily, and said:

"This kind of thing is not clear, there is no murder, it is nothing more than the official does not do it, and it is clear that I will go to the table and the official will be over...... Go and call Song Chanchan over. ”

In front of the mansion of Zhang Siwei, a member of the cabinet and a scholar of the Ministry of War, several officials were respectfully and politely saying goodbye to Zhang Siwei.

Everyone knew in their hearts that these officials were grateful to Zhang Siwei for leading them to play in time, and the bet was right, everyone was polite, and Zhang Siwei turned around and entered the house.

As soon as the door at the back closed, Zhang Siwei immediately looked like frost and strode towards the back room.

That night, in the imperial city, in the palace of the Empress Dowager Cisheng Li, the Empress Dowager Li dined with the Wanli Emperor and King Lu as yesterday.

After eating a few bites, Empress Dowager Li gave Emperor Wanli a chopstick dish, and said with a smile:

"The emperor is saying that he is going to make an edict today, this thing is right, he has kept a virtuous courtier for my Ming Dynasty, and the emperor is becoming more and more like an emperor!"

Emperor Wanli listened to the praise, hurriedly put down the bowl, bowed down and thanked:

"Thank you for the praise of the queen mother, Mr. Zhang is the ruler of the world, and there is indeed no one who can replace him without him, and the emperor is also doing this for the sake of the Ming Dynasty."

Empress Dowager Li smiled and nodded, Emperor Wanli noticed that Empress Dowager Cisheng's happiness was sincere, and the praise may not have been seen for a long time, but Empress Dowager Li's happiness did not make the always filial Emperor Wanli how happy, but made the little emperor feel a lot of discomfort in his heart.

For the little emperor, he felt that his mother should not hide anything from him, and he should not even have any temptation.

"You kid, it's all your own family and so many courtesies, don't delay eating, eat quickly!"

The Empress Dowager Li didn't feel anything, but smiled and urged, and at this time, King Lu on the side said in surprise:

"Oh, Brother Emperor, you've grown a lot taller."

This sentence suddenly diverted everyone's attention, and even the absent-minded Wanli Emperor Yanjing looked down, and King Lu said in a milky voice:

"In the past, the emperor's brother had to jump when he went down the embroidery pier, but now he doesn't need to."

Emperor Wanli lowered his head and gestured, with a smile on his face, he has been practicing for almost half a year, every time he exercises fully, he eats well, this thirteen or fourteen-year-old age is the time to grow taller, and Emperor Wanli's height has jumped a lot, but the growth of this height cannot be seen every day, but after a long time, the amplitude is significant.

Empress Dowager Li was also happy to see this, her children grew tall and strong always made their parents happy, Emperor Wanli sat back and drank the soup, and said excitedly:

"That Wang Tong's method is really useful, and he is really my loyal courtier."

King Lu was smiling on the side, and he was also very happy, but the female official who was standing not far away and listening to the greeting was more surprised, the queen mother's family banquet, she had seen it for a long time, and she could naturally see the doorway, if King Lu said such a thing in the past, Wanli would definitely have a fight with him, but now it is very open.

Song Chanchan, the director of the Qin Pavilion, has been invited to the mansion of Zhang Han, the secretary of the ministry, to put it in the past, an old bustard of the Qinglou appeared on the mansion of the secretary of the ministry, which will inevitably cause an uproar, and the impeachment of the Taoist official will drown people to death, but now that the dispute between Li Ding and the love is clear, who still has the heart to pay attention to this defeated character.

Everyone is holding back their energy and waiting for the future of the Ming Dynasty, or the last book praises His Majesty's wisdom, praises the old man of the Pavilion for abandoning his small family to take care of the Ming Dynasty, or looks at who is deliberately suppressed, everyone is good to beat the water dogs.

The well-informed people in the Beijing Division know that the backstage of the Qin Pavilion is Zhang Han, the secretary of the ministry, and some people suspect that this Song Chanchan is Zhang Han's outer house outside, and those who are more well-informed know that Song's mother is not.

Song Chanchan came to Zhang's mansion, but her face was extremely cold, and she didn't see the respectful politeness of the subordinates at all, but walked inward under the guidance of the housekeeper.

Although there was a major blow in the afternoon, and his career had been ruined as soon as possible, Zhang Han adjusted quickly, and when Song Chanchan came in, his expression was already as usual.

Song Chanchan said with a blank expression, and sat on the opposite side with a swagger, and was completely absent from the eight exquisite faces of the Qin Pavilion, Zhang Han didn't care, and said:

"I thought I could take care of you to start a family in Beijing, but now it seems that it is not possible, the business of the Qin Pavilion is prosperous and most of them are high-ranking officials and nobles, there must be a lot of people who are greedy, as soon as the official leaves, someone will definitely start, it is very dangerous, I will give you another 5,000 taels of silver, and go back to my hometown to find a family to live the rest of my life!"

"After all those years in the Teaching Workshop Division, if anyone is willing to want a girl, it is better to stay in Beijing and be angry."

Song Chanchan's cold-eyed words did not make Zhang Han angry, but sighed, turned around and took out a few pieces of paper, and said in a low voice:

"Your brother took care of the matter by himself, and it affected your whole family, Zhang was able to help you until last year, and he was indeed ashamed, but Zhang couldn't stay in Beijing immediately, it seems to be a lost dog, no one wants to be contaminated, even if you are entrusted to others, no one will take over, you go back to your hometown, you can still keep a peace, here, you can only ask for more blessings, this is the title deed of the Qin Pavilion and the contract of the house behind, if you stay, you will take it, but Zhang really can't protect it, aren't you afraid of being forcibly seized?"

There must be a lot of ownerless women and industries in the capital, and the Song girl dragged over the contracts, but she also hesitated, Zhang Han sighed again and said:

"If there are any powerful people who take refuge, you can also go there, there is always a ...... of refuge"

The Song girl's body trembled, her face showed a thoughtful look, and it didn't take long to make up her mind, Song Chanchan gritted her teeth and whispered:

“…… There is nowhere to go, nowhere to go, so the old lady will go to Wang Tong......"

(To be continued)