Chapter Eighty-Six: The Drama and the Scholar

Xia Yuanji looked at Zhu Yunxi's back in the distance towards the outside of the Hubu Yamen.

suddenly reacted, and he had to send the other party away.

But he was just about to catch up, but he was stopped by the guard.

Sun Cheng looked at Xia Yuanji, who was confused, and said politely: "Please stay in charge of Xia, presumably everything in the household department is complicated, so you don't need to send it off to Director Xia, and work hard for national affairs!" ”

Xia Yuanji stood in place blankly, nodding blankly.

When you look up again, where can you still see the figure of the king of Huaiyou and his party.

When Zhu Yunxi carried Zhu Huan out of the household department, he heard the footsteps of Sun Cheng catching up behind him, so he said: "In the future, I will make it clear to the Chang family, and set the rules, every ten years of ice food profits, it will be sent to the household department according to today's share, and handed over to Xia Yuanji." ”

Sun Cheng nodded quietly.

At this time, he had some thoughts in his mind, and there were reasons why the third master wanted to send the tax money to the household department this time.

He felt that he had been following the third master for several months, and he had probably become a little smarter.

The third master came to the household department today to pay taxes and silver, which must be to leave a foreshadowing, so that he will attack some people in the court in the future.

But how the third master wants to operate, he can't figure it out at the moment.

Perhaps, after a little longer, I will be able to figure it out.

When the group just walked in front of Hongwu Gate.

In the distance, on the street to the west, a man came hurrying forward.

"Third master, it's our people."

After Sun Cheng saw the face of the person who came, he walked to Zhu Yunxi's side and explained in a whisper.

Zhu Yunxi's eyes sank, and if Sun Cheng could introduce him so carefully, he must be the one who was let out to do things.

Recently, he only told Sun Cheng to investigate the extra Tsing Yi in the troupe.

In the blink of an eye, I was in front of everyone.

At the moment, he bowed and clenched his fists: "The subordinates see the third master." ”

Zhu Yunxi raised his hand: "Let's get up." ”

The man straightened up, with sweat on his face, so he took two steps forward and said in a suppressed voice: "Third master, Baihu, that Tsing Yi has moved!" ”

……

In the north of Tiancheng, there is a backstreet of Jinwu under Jiming Mountain.

In a house on the east side of Hongbanqiao in the southwest corner of Guozijian, Zhu Yunxi took Sun Cheng and the guards who had gone to Hongwumen to report the news, and the three of them were lying on the courtyard wall in concealment.

Behind the three of them is the Jinxiang River that flows down from Jiming Mountain, and the trees on the bank are so large and lush that ordinary people cannot observe the courtyard wall from behind.

And in the courtyard in the sight of Zhu Yunxi and the others, there is also a shrub and green plant as a shield.

"How long have they been in?" Zhu Yunxi leaned on the wall, moved his body, and asked in a low voice.

The tiles under him were a little army, making him uncomfortable.

The guard swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied in a low voice: "The advanced room in Tsing Yi has been around for a while." However, the prisoners of the country's prison only went in when they went down to look for the third master. ”

"So, it's estimated that there will be six quarters of an hour......" Zhu Yunxi pondered the matter and whispered the time.

Six quarters of an hour is enough to do a lot.

It's just that Tsing Yi, who has just entered Beijing from Suzhou Mansion, can hook up with the prisoners of Guozijian so quickly?

The guard probably saw Zhu Yunxi's guess, and whispered: "Third master, these two people entered the house, and their subordinates brought people to listen closer, and there was no abnormal noise......

Zhu Yunxi immediately asked, "What is the identity of the prisoner who went in?" ”

The guard replied: "Guozi Prison Supervisor Sheng Lan Miao." ”

"Prison Lan Miao?" Zhu Yunxi muttered hesitantly.

The guards nodded: "Prison student Lan Miao, with prison students Tan Mingming, He Mang, Cheng Hao, and known as the four gentlemen of the country, go in and out all day long, and have a wide range of friends. ”

After finishing speaking, the guards explained the detailed background of Lan Miao and the other four gentlemen to Zhu Yunxi one by one.

Looking at the closed door not far away, Zhu Yunxi suddenly asked, "There is no homework in Guozijian today?" ”

The guard said: "Today, the Guozi Supervisor is suspended from school. ”

Zhu Yunxi groaned: "Are you suspended from school today?" ”

Sun Cheng, who was lying on his stomach on the side, saw that the door had not been opened for a long time, and said in a low voice with murderous eyes: "Third master, do you want your subordinates to rush in with someone and pull those two out!" ”

Zhu Yunxi tightened his eyebrows and thought silently.

That Tsing Yi is an extra Zhengdan in the Suzhou Mansion Beijing Opera Troupe, and he behaved strangely in the East Palace that day, and he was by no means an idle person.

And now he is mixed up with the four gentlemen of the Guozijian.

What exactly is Lui going to do?

A question mark crossed Zhu Yunxi's heart, and it was surprisingly quiet in the East Palace these days. So quiet that even if he changed his title to the king of Huaiyoujun, neither the Lu family nor Zhu Yunwen said a word.

is the same as in the past, the two sides looked up and didn't look down, Lu was still so smiling and welcoming, and Zhu Yunwen still didn't want to see him.

Suddenly, Zhu Yunxi's eyes lit up, he grabbed the wall with both hands, and sorted out the identity and background of the four gentlemen of the Guozijian that Qin Wei had introduced earlier.

A crucial factor was overlooked by him!

Under the gaze of Sun Cheng and his personal guards, Zhu Yunxi hurriedly asked: "What do Lan Miao and Tan Mingming, He Mang, and Cheng Hao have in common?" Especially their academic things. ”

These people are always close to each other, or classmates.

It is precisely because of the intimate relationship between these people that once they become officials in the DPRK, they will involuntarily unite together, and under the trend of interests, they will transform into a political group with common interests.

When their interests conflict with those of other officials, partisanship naturally arises.

This is also the reason for the continuous disputes in the court in the later decades of the Ming Dynasty.

The guard lowered his eyebrows and pondered, and after a while, his eyes widened, and he said in a low voice: "Third Master, the enlightenment teacher of the four of them is the deceased Venerable One!" ”

That one is the crown princess Lu.

The deceased Venerable is talking about Lu Ben, the father of the Lu family.

Hearing this, Zhu Yunxi's original frowning brows were slowly stretched.

"So, are they trying to create trouble through these people?"

Zhu Yunxi whispered.

……

"Mountain Courtyard Envoy, if you follow what you said, if you promote this thing, I am afraid that it will create no trouble in the local area!"

In the middle pole hall, Zhu Yuanzhang sat cross-legged without the appearance of an emperor, his whole body leaned on the table next to him, one arm bent against the table, the palm of his hand dragging his cheek, and the other hand held a few glances at the records that Shan Yongnian had just sorted out from the hospital envoy Shan Yongnian to review from time to time.

Zhu Biao, the crown prince on the side, also got a transcription record, bowed his head to the desk, and looked at it in detail page by page.

Yama Yongnian, the envoy of the Tai Hospital, was originally full of excitement, and after hearing that the emperor rejected his idea of promoting allicin to the world, he couldn't help but turn pale.

However, how can he, who has dedicated his life to medical medicine, let it be shelved in the face of allicin, which he finally sorted out and successfully verified his conjectures.

Shan Yongnian immediately opened his mouth and admonished: "Your Majesty, this thing can not only prevent the patient's wound from rotting and ulcerating, but also greatly reduce the damage of my Ming frontier soldiers. It has an unexpected miraculous effect on the disease of wind evil. ”

"In addition, the system is simple and the cost is low, if it is implemented to all parts of the world, my people will suffer less sickness and suffering!"

"Why does Your Majesty want to put it on the shelf in the face of such a benevolent government?"