Chengtianmen was originally the capital of the capital, and the people of the four cities in the southeast, northwest, and northwest heard about it, and many people gathered outside Chengtianmen.

Things are gradually fermenting.

Among the officials of the various ministries who were scattered, Shu Ting's expression couldn't help but become heavy, and he squeezed out of the crowd with a heavy heart and got into his own carriage.

The six departments of the Ming Dynasty were actually a very distinctive yamen, and when Zhu Yuanzhang was alive, the status of the six departments was the same as that of the cabinet.

The value of the cabinet is on the left of the noon gate, and the cabinet wants to enter the palace, and the shortest route is to go out of the duty house to go to the left Shunmen to Fengtianmen, and ambush the ministers naturally have to set up an ambush at the left Shunmen.

As for the value of the six branches, it is on the right side of the noon gate, that is, the position of the right door.

I didn't feel like it was like having the cabinet with me before, but since Xuande, with the strength of the cabinet, the six departments have become the worst of the officials, working under the nose of the boss every day, and there is no treatment of the cabinet.

As soon as Shu Ting climbed into the carriage, his retinue whispered outside the curtain of the carriage:

"Master, Zhou Baixian of the Metropolitan Procuratorate invites you to come to the house to talk."

"Got it, let's go straight over."

"Whoa."

Shu Ting's carriage did not return to the mansion, but came directly to the mansion of Zhou Liang, the capital of the Imperial Palace.

When Shu Ting got out of the car, he saw the carriage in the backyard of the Zhou family, which was already full, and his heart was more or less fragrant.

I'm still at work.

After Shu Ting got out of the car, he was dragged by the Zhou family's subordinates to the hall in the distance.

Although the Zhou family is not as cold as Ning Jue, it is obviously not as delicate as Xu Jie's Jiangnan clans.

Under the eaves of the horns, there are many jade.

There are countless porcelain ornaments, although they are not called soil, but they still have a bit of nouveau riche feeling.

"Shao'an is here."

Zhou Liang's voice sounded in the hall, and many people in the hall also stood up and saluted.

When Shu Ting saw the middle-aged man sitting upright in the hall, his face couldn't help but show a touch of joy.

"Zhan Gong has returned to Beijing since Datong? Junior Shu Ting, meet Zhan Gong"

The person in the hall was not Yan Song's Jiangxi fellow villager Zhan Han, the waiter of the Criminal Department, but Zhan Rong, the left waiter of the Military Department.

Zhan Rong bowed slightly.

"Sit down, the old man received the imperial edict a month ago, and he will act in charge of the ministry at the age of tomorrow, and he heard that there is something going on in Beijing, so he doesn't dare to delay this and return to Beijing."

As for these people in Zhou Liang's hall, they also have one thing in common, that is, they are all children of Fujian and Guangzhou.

Since the Tang Dynasty, the hometown of Baiyue has only begun to flourish with the southward migration of the Han people, but this still cannot avoid the fact that the children of Fujian and Guangxi have been marginalized in the court.

After the opening of the Ming Dynasty, as Fujian and Guangxi regarded each other as fellow villagers, the officials of the two provinces gradually had a place in the court.

"Shao'an, sit down, the old man has been waiting for a long time."

Zhan Rong motioned for Shu Ting to sit down, and the maid of the Zhou family also brought a cup of tea and put it beside Shu Ting.

Zhou Liang also raised his finger and pointed to the tea cup in front of Shu Ting.

"Shao'an, let's try it, the big red robe on the mother tree, this is just sent by someone at home."

Shu Ting subconsciously picked up the teacup, but thinking of Zhan Rong's words, Shu Ting's brows furrowed again.

"So, today is Gong Zhan summoning the juniors?"

Zhan Rong sighed.

"After all, it's still you who are ruthless."

"Ning Jue?"

Zhan Rong bowed slightly.

Hearing this, the young man who was a little older than Ning Jue in the distance snorted coldly when he picked up the teacup: "Gong Zhan, I have already relied on my little nephew, and then sent someone to do that Ning Jue, how can there be today's disaster." ”

"If things were as simple as you think, it would be easy to do!" Seeing this young man, Zhan Rong couldn't help but shake his head: "If you listen to the words of the old man and Mr. Dongya, you won't even send those people!" The old man taught Wu Shi and the others, and it was just a matter of impeaching Ning Jue. ”

Seeing that Zhan Rong was a little angry, the young man didn't dare to say anything more.

The young man is the "Mr. Dongya" in Zhan Rong's mouth, Weng Siyuan, the nephew of Weng Wanda, the secretary of the military department.

The uncles and nephews of the Weng family are all from Jieyang Mansion in Lingnan, and they will inevitably act with a bit of Chaoshan people's decisiveness.

Shu Ting's brows furrowed, and he looked at Zhan Rong suspiciously.

"Gong Zhan, what the little brother of the Weng family said, although it is not appropriate, but we can't let Ning Jue make trouble like this."

As soon as Shu Ting spoke, Zhou Liang also echoed.

"The younger generation thought it was the same, I went to find that Songjiang Xu Zisheng today, but I didn't even enter the door, and Yan Ge Lao was even worse, if we continue to make trouble like this, we are afraid that it will become more and more unfavorable."

These juniors were obviously determined to kill Ning Jue.

But Zhan Rong's face was full of wry smiles.

"Ning Jue, Ning Jue!"

"How can you only see him as Ning Jue?!"

"Ning Jue is just a seven-grade official."

"The important thing is the Son of Heaven, why can the monarch's father connive at Ning Jue's troubles to this day, what kind of prince's matter has also happened, haven't you found that the problem is not Ning Jue's body at all?!"

Death reprimands and impeachment, Zhan Rong has seen a lot in his life.

Today you impeach me, tomorrow I impeach you, and the day after tomorrow we will have a drink together, this thing is too normal.

The children of Fujian and Guangxi have a lot of officials, and they are not afraid of Ning Jue's impeachment at all.

But Zhan Rong really couldn't figure out which one Jiajing was singing.

I don't want all the images of Mingjun and Shengjun who have run so much?

The people in the hall fell silent.

At this moment of silence, the concierge of the Zhou family suddenly ran over with a list.

"Master, someone stuffed it in."

Zhou Liang didn't even look at it, so he directly handed the list to Zhan Rong to show respect.

After Zhan Rong took the slip, his face turned pale in an instant.

"It's not good, take my post and go to Shuntianfu, no matter who it is, you must not let this group of people continue to bewitch the public."

Zhou Liang picked up the list and glanced at it, and then knew that it was a big deal.

I didn't dare to have the slightest delay, and when I even arched my hand, I said: "Don't worry, Zhan Gong, the juniors will go to Shuntian Mansion for a trip." ”

"Quick!"

Zhou Liang patted Shu Ting's shoulder and commanded.

"Please also ask Shao'an to take care of my fellow villagers for me."

With that, Zhou Liang bowed his hand to everyone in the hall and hurried out.

After seeing the list, Weng Siyuan couldn't hold back anymore.

"Zhan Gong, it's really not good, I'm going to join the army with my uncle, our uncle and nephew went to cut off the head of Na Yu's head, and went to beg the Son of Heaven to open the sea, which is nothing more than a few taels of silver tax......"

Weng Siyuan's body carries a spirit of Jieyang people who are not afraid of heaven and earth.

As for the crown prince, the Son of Heaven and even the Tartars outside, obviously Weng Siyuan didn't pay much attention to it.

Zhan Rong's already not very good-looking face became more and more difficult to look at after hearing this, and he directly interrupted without waiting for Weng Siyuan to finish speaking

"Shut up! Hugh is talking nonsense! Do you think the old man doesn't want to?! ”

"Then we can't watch our people be rats in the gutter all the time! We finally won the Jinshi, who can guarantee that the nephew will still be promoted? ”

There was a sound of "pop", and the tea cup in front of Zhan Rong was thrown on the ground and shattered, and the soup in the cup was also scattered in all directions.

Weng Siyuan froze in place, looking at Zhan Rong in disbelief, he didn't expect Zhan Rong to have such a big reaction.

"Why do you juniors always think about what to do, instead of thinking about why no one has done it for so many years?!"

"As long as the old man is still alive, you juniors will have to mention this matter again, if you Weng Siyuan are unwilling, then go to the Xuanfu and tell your uncle to say these words again, and see how your uncle dethrones you!"

After saying that, Zhan Rong walked away with his sleeves.