Zhang Juzheng commented on the bigwigs in the cabinet with such a clear banner, which is also a popular fashion among young jinshi, so Zhao Ran was not surprised and asked, "How can you be disdainful?"

"Sycophancy, no integrity! Yan Gebu is bent on currying favor with Jinshang, and is only playing with power. As far as King Xing is concerned, regardless of whether it is right or wrong, he is forced to stand up for this matter, focusing on whether he can meet him, and he advocates whatever he likes today, and he is not at all right and wrong. Let's say that back then, he was promoted step by step with the old talent of Xia Ge, and now as soon as he enters the cabinet, he is against the old Xia Ge everywhere, which is really chilling. What's even more despicable is that now with the color of a good female crown, he ordered people to build a nunnery, searched for virgins everywhere, and filled the nunnery to practice the charm in the room, which is simply a courtier!"

"The color of a good female crown today?"

"Exactly, Daoist, do you know that there is a nunnery in the upper three palaces, which is in charge of this matter. ”

"Oh, if it is, it must be very secretive, right? How did you find out?"

"Many people in the DPRK and China know about this. ”

"Did you see it with your own eyes, or did you have any evidence from the side?"

"This ......"

"There are some things, don't easily believe rumors, if you want to make your own judgment, you have to see it with your own eyes, walk around it yourself, and ask it with your own mouth. In particular, politicians must be cautious in their policies that affect the livelihood of millions of people at every turn. In the future, if the uncle is in a high position, he needs to be more cautious, as the so-called governing a big country is to cook small and fresh, and the subtleties must not be ignored. ”

Zhang Juzheng was thoughtful and bowed down to be taught: "Thank you for your advice." ”

Zhao Ran smiled and was about to serve tea, Zhang Juzheng came up again, full of anticipation and said: "Today's view of the Tao is subtle, and the speaker will be successful, and the lower officials are brave, and I want to ask the Taoist to look like ......."

Zhao Ran looked at Zhang Juzheng and said slowly: "Jun has dragon eyes and black eyes, mountain roots are full and straight, and Lan Ting is plump, this is the appearance of slaughter." ”

"Longyan" is the big eye, the position between the nose ridge and the two eyes, that is, the "mountain root", the left and right sides of the nose tip, collectively called "Lanting". According to physiognomy, those who have this physiognomy indicate that they are valuable princes, no less than three officials, and they are on the king's side. Zhang Juzheng has all three, and there is no other explanation except for Zaizhi.

Of course, this is not Zhao Ran's face-to-face, the eyes, nose, and eyebrows are placed there, how to judge whether the conditions are met, the difference is very subtle, without decades of study, the bare back mantra must be confused. Zhao Ran didn't study this way, so he couldn't see it either, but when he pushed back the face with the results, he vaguely saw that some doorways were coming, and he felt that it seemed to be the case.

Zhang Juzheng's heart was shocked, he looked at Zhao Ran blankly, and was speechless for a while.

Zhao Ran was a little remorseful, for fear that saying this would have a bad effect, so he made up for it: "Uncle remember, when encountering things, respond calmly, like a phoenix on the branches, do not ask for a constant song, but the song is amazing." ”

Zhang Juzheng nodded subconsciously, and was "served tea to guests" by Zhao Ran.

Zhao Ran didn't have time to pay attention to how Zhang Juzheng was agitated in his heart now, closed the door, took out the note that Cheng Ansai gave himself when he was looking through the list of auctioneers in the Jinbo Club, opened it, and wrote: "The night before, someone broke into the club at night, suspected of being a Taoist monk, and it has been captured by the Golden Needle Hall." Asked Longyang and Ulan, but they didn't know. I am trying to find out. ”

Zhao Ran sighed and secretly wondered to himself, who the hell is this? His first reaction was to think of the past when he was "preached" by that madman Duanmu Chunming, and said in his heart, could it be that he was another person who came to preach? But after thinking about it, he felt that it was not very likely, there were a few ninth-order runes or magic weapons of the same power in the world that could be squandered? If there were really so many, the Buddhism would have been destroyed a long time ago.

If you are not here to preach, then what does it mean to break into the Jinbo Club at night? This point cannot be speculated for the time being, and there are too many clues during this period to make sense at all.

Judging from the cultivation, it should not be high. Since these two great monks are not clear, it means that the monk who broke into the Jinbo Club at night was afraid that he didn't even break into the gate, and he was taken down by the monks who were watching outside the Golden Needle Hall, and it was successfully won, and it didn't even cause waves.

There is only this point that can be preliminarily judged, and there is no more, and Cheng An's side must be equally unclear, otherwise it will inevitably be mentioned on the note.

Zhao Ran thought of the four old men who were sent to Xingqing with him a few years ago, could it be one of them?

After a while, Dongfang Li replied: "I don't know about this matter. In addition to Xia Yi, the second and third have been recalled. I just asked someone who is new to summer, and he has no worries. If anything happens to him, he will come to you. If you have the opportunity, you can try to find a rescue, otherwise you don't have to worry about it, and take care of yourself. ”

Zhao Ran looked at it once, and Fei Fu confirmed: "What about Xia Si?"

Dongfang Li replied: "Didn't I mention it to you? He died the year before last, broke into the mansion at night to steal silver, and was killed by Buddhist monks. ”

This one...... Zhao Ran was speechless, Xia Guo is not as peaceful and orderly as the Ming Dynasty, many wealthy and powerful people have spent a lot of money to worship monks, Duanmu Chunming wanted to preach with himself, but he was stopped by the three major worshippers of the Yeli family, this Xia Si actually went to someone's house to steal silver, and it was not unusual to be killed. It's just that what the hell is stealing silver?

Since he was not a fellow of Sanqing Pavilion, the urgency of the rescue was not so strong, so Zhao Ran went to bed steadily. Every year, there are always some Taoist monks or Ming monks who are lost in Western Xia, and it is naturally impossible for every one of them to be rescued.

After dawn, Cheng An and Long Yang waited together at the gate of the official post to pick up Zhao Ran. According to the agreement between him and Cheng An at the Jinbo Club, Zhao Ran wanted to visit Tianma Pharmaceutical's pharmaceutical workshop outside the city to decide "whether to include the pills refined by Tianma Pharmaceutical in the procurement plan".

Zhao Ran wanted to go out of the city, so he had to be accompanied by Mingjue and Xingzhen, took Zhang Juzheng, and went straight to Cuiming Villa.

Cuiming Villa is not far from the city, out of the west gate, it will not take long to arrive. This mountain villa, including the Baisheng Mountain Villa located next to it on Baisheng Mountain, was built under the auspices of Zhao Ran, and even the name of the mountain was given by him.

But Zhao Ran really wanted to take a look, when he left Western Xia, Cuiming Villa and Baisheng Villa were only built by one-third, just like when Lao Tzu wanted to see his son who had never met, he felt a little joy and apprehension in his heart.

It has been three full years since the completion of Cuiming Villa, and it is no longer the chaotic appearance of the original large construction site. From the foot of the mountain, there are shady trees, birds singing and cicadas singing, a picture of lush green mountains.