When the Wenhua Hall staged a good show of "Zhu Wang Qi, Qing Jun's side".

Not far from the imperial city, in the southwest corner of Honglu Temple, opposite the back door of the Governor's Mansion, there is a cold yamen - the General Administration Office on the east side of the military headquarters.

At this time, a dusty cavalryman stopped at the entrance of the yamen.

"This is the general government yamen?" The cavalryman reined in the reins of his horse and asked loudly.

"A notebook from out of town?" The guards at the entrance of the yamen looked lazy, almost leaning against the door, the cotton hats were crooked, hearing the voice, they squinted twice, and hummed ignorantly: "Go directly to Donghua Gate and hand it to Wenyuan Pavilion, where there is cool tea to entertain, and it is not accepted here!" ”

The General Administration Office has not collected folds for 800 years, and when he saw the soldiers coming on horseback, his first reaction was to rush elsewhere.

The cavalryman tightened the reins of his horse and turned his horse's head, and said sharply: "I just came from Donghua Gate, and today the imperial city is under martial law, and I can't ride a horse!" Just rushed here, Liaodong played in a hurry, and there was no delay at all, and the fast messenger received the excerpt! ”

Oh, the soldiers at the yamen just remembered that today the emperor urgently summoned the cabinet ministers, and the various departments went to the Wenhua Palace to discuss matters, and no one in the Wenyuan Pavilion handled the recital.

Since Donglin came to power, the light mouth of the Tongzheng Yamen has been squeezed out of Jiuqing, almost all the affairs that originally belonged to the Tongzheng Yamen, have been taken over by the cabinet, even if it is a local vassal, the local government and the Yamen's recital, but also go directly to the cabinet, or go to the celebrant supervisor, only in July and August every month when foreign officials need to enter Beijing to participate in the Beijing inspection, to the general administration office to hand over the fold, queue up to be audited, the general administration office will be lively for a few days.

"You wait, I'll let you know!" The older man steadied the brim of his hat, gave an order, and turned around and went into the yamen to report.

At this time, in the left compartment of the yamen, Lu Yuzheng, the left senator of the general political yamen, was holding his hands behind his back with a sad face, looking at the sky for a while, and sighing for a while.

Lu Yu is forty-six this year, and in his early years, he took the path of the Jiangsu Criminal Division, and was promoted from the local government to the capital as a court official, and entered the capital procuratorate, and his future is very good.

But since Donglin took power, Yang Lian, the current imperial history of the left capital, has long been unable to deal with him, and he has been constrained everywhere, forcing himself to be transferred from the Metropolitan Procuratorate to the Tongzheng Yamen, any idle errand, and the name is the Zuo Senator, but the Tongzheng Yamen has been driven to the edge of Sijiu City, close to the location of the outer city, and anyone with common sense comes to see it, and feels that there is no future in this life.

However, Lu Yu is still a person with great ambitions, more than a month ago, because of the great victory in Liaodong, Lu Yu proposed to focus on rewarding the officials of Liaodong, giving land reclamation subsidies to the people of Liaoning, and at the same time advocating the opening of Guangning border city, reciprocal exchange with Mongolia, attracting merchants from Beizhili, Shanxi and other places to enter Liaoxi, so as to prosper taxes, increase income, and relieve the financial pressure of the imperial court.

On the other hand, Lu Yu still has a careful thought, wanting his nephew to take advantage of the frequent wars on this frontier to climb Wang Qi's thigh and make more meritorious contributions to Liaodong.

Lu Yu put his hands behind his back, and when he thought of his nephew, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, half a month ago, the list of the first batch of Jinshi in the Apocalypse Dynasty was announced, and his nephew won the twenty-fifth place in the second class Jinshi, and he was born as a Jinshi!

"But," thinking of today's sudden court meeting, Lu Yu frowned again: "I don't know what the final result of today's court meeting will be, Wang Qi will lead the troops out of the customs without authorization, will he be charged with trumped-up charges." ”

Born as a civil official, Lu Yu knows too well what kind of things those literati will do in order to achieve their goals.

has always been a knife and pen officer, and it is the one who kills without seeing blood.

Outside the door, the old man followed behind the little official and stood by the door.

"My lord, there is a fast horse outside the yamen, saying that there is an urgent performance for someone to receive the fold."

Lu Yu, who was pondering, turned his head and hadn't been to the General Administration Office for a long time: "Where did you come from?" ”

"Liaodong," the old pawn opened his mouth and whispered back.

"Well," Lu Yu nodded expressionlessly, waved his hand and told the little official to do it, and then turned around and went back to the hall.

Well!!!

Lu Yu's body was suddenly stunned, his ankles spun sharply, the lower half of his body had not moved, his upper body had already turned around, and he shouted to the old soldier who was about to leave: "Where did you get the playbook?" ”

"Return, reply to the words of the lord," the old pawn was also taken aback, and his mouth stammered when he replied: "Liao, Liaodong Express!" ”

"Hurry up and send someone to get it!" Lu Yu hurriedly beckoned, and then added: "Let the Tang report the soldiers over!" ”

Not long after, the main hall of the yamen.

Lu Yu went up and down, watched the urgent music several times, suddenly felt stuttering and thirsty, and subconsciously reached out to get the tea on the table.

Because of the trembling body, the lid and the teacup collide incessantly, making a clicking sound.

Now the shop soldiers in the hall lowered their heads and raised their eyes to look at Lu Yu, he naturally knew the news on the fold.

Three days ago, when the news came back from the Horqin grassland, the entire west of the Liao River was instantly plunged into horror, and then ecstasy.

At that time, there were rumors that Xiong Tingbi of Liaodong Jingluo took the recital book written by Wang Qi himself, paced back and forth in the hall dozens of times, and danced with his hands because of excitement in no one's place, and the brocade robe on his body was scratched by the branches and was unknown.

Even Zuo Guangdou, the new governor who had never liked Wang Qi, heard the news, and drank a few glasses of wine in his courtyard to congratulate Wang Qi for his great achievements......

But now it seems that Zuo Guangdou's letter is not as fast as the Ming official post after all.

"You went to Donghua Gate first?"

In the main hall, Lu Yu finally calmed down his excitement and raised his head and asked.

"Back to my lord's words, yes."

"Hey, Wenyuan Pavilion won't accept the recital today!" Lu Yu stroked the palm of his hand, and smiled as brightly as when the candles were in the cave twenty years ago.

"You go to the front hall to receive ten taels of silver, and then go to rest first, and it won't be long before someone will ask you questions!" Lu Yu raised his hand and sent the soldiers away.

He took a deep breath and got up and paced around the room for a while.

"Someone!" Lu Yu shouted outside: "Change clothes, change court clothes, this official wants to enter the palace to face the saint!" ”

At this moment, inside the Wenhua Palace.

Liu Yijing took the lead, and the ministers knelt on the ground neatly.

Zhu Wangqi, thank the world!

The six words were deafening, echoing in Zhu Youxiao's ears.

In the hall, Sun Chengzong sighed silently: If Wang Qi dies and Liaodong is in chaos, I'm afraid Nurhachi will wake up laughing in his dreams!

Among the ministers in the palace, not all of them recognized Donglin represented by Liu Yijing.

However, at this time, no one dared to stand up against the Donglin Party.

In such a situation, Zhu Youxiao only felt cold all over his body, and his body was like an ice cave.

The young man looked at the ministers in the palace tremblingly, and only spit out one sentence for a while: "Wait, you are fighting for national affairs with the party!" ”

"The minister is selfless, since His Majesty said that it is a party struggle, it is a party struggle, and the hat of the party struggle is willing to be brought by the minister, but it is just a life for a life!"

Liu Yijing stiffened his neck and did not give in.

Inside the main hall, the atmosphere almost condensed into ice.

There was a dead silence.

At this time.

"Report!"

Outside the main hall, a loud voice came from the Yellow Gate: "Lu Yu, the left senator of the Tongzheng Yamen, and Wang Qi, the commander of Liaodong, will report to the palace to see you!" ”