The manuscripts of the Donglin Party and some eunuchs to impeach Zhou Zheng have arrived at the General Political Envoys Department, and investigations into Zhou Zheng and Zhou Qingli's staff, the Criminal Department, and the Procuratorate are in full swing.
Especially for the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Although Zhou Zheng did not issue an official document for the suspension of investigation, the class room was sealed and the government affairs were divided among others. In addition, he was taken away by Jin Yiwei. I don't know how many people are gloating or even falling into trouble.
All of a sudden, rumors flew all over the world, as if it was the end of the Zhou family.
Near noon, a teahouse not far from the Metropolitan Government.
Li Hengbing and Chen Xinlie sat opposite each other.
With a smile on Chen Xinlie's gloomy face, he looked at Li Hengbing and said, "Is this your method?"
Li Hengbing was expressionless, took a sip of tea, and said, "No."
Chen Xinlie looked at Li Hengbing with a look that was even better than him. He frowned, and said, "It's not you? Is it an eunuch?"
Li Hengbing nodded and said, "It should be."
Chen Xinlie looked at Li Hengbing's expression and said, "You can use some method to make Zhou Zheng die in prison."
Chen Xinlie hated Zhou Zheng to death. In the jailer's prison that day, it can be said that Zhou Zheng lost his face and his prestige, and became the laughing stock of many people.
Li Hengbing raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and said, "I can't make a move now."
Chen Xinlie looked cold, and said: "You are still so indecisive? If he comes out, will your business be successful? Next year you will be an envoy, and whether you can come back depends on your fate."
One of the risks of envoys to build captives is that they are fierce and impolite. Secondly, in recent years, those who have been in contact with outside the customs have very few good results.
Murderous intent appeared in Li Hengbing's eyes, then disappeared quickly, picked up the teacup, and said lightly: "I won't make a move, didn't you make it too?"
Chen Xinlie sneered and said, "My best thing is to beat the side drum and build momentum. If you want to kill Zhou Zheng, you have to be in prison. You know his property. If you smash in thirty thousand taels of silver, he will definitely be able to come out. !"
Li Hengbing's face seemed to be gloomy, his tone still indifferent, and he said, "I can't do it if I want to start in the prison."
Chen Xinlie stared at Li Hengbing and said, "If you can't move your hand in the imprisonment, then you can take action outside so that he will never come out. The staff, the procuratorate, and the penal department will all take action. As long as you, the Zhejiang Taoist official, use a little bit of force, Zhou Zheng There is no burial place for death!"
Dealing with Zhou Zheng, Li Hengbing has a heavy weight. After all, he is the chief official of Zhejiang Dao and Zhou Zheng's superior. His one sentence is worth a hundred or a thousand sentences of others.
Li Hengbing shook his head slightly and said, "I won't make a move."
"Are you scrupulous about Zhou Yingqiu or Li Shi?" Chen Xinlie stared at Li Hengbing gloomily, and said: "I have investigated clearly that the Zhou family has not been in contact with Zhou Yingqiu for many years. Then Li Shi was caught by Zhou Zheng. If Zhou Zheng died In the event of an accident, Li Shi will not intervene, only happy.
Li Hengbing just said indifferently: "I know."
Chen Xinlie looked at Li Hengbing's expression, his eyes were slightly cold, and said, "Are you planning to make a move?"
Li Hengbing stood up directly and said, "Let's take a look at what the castration party does." After that, he turned around and left.
Chen Xinlie looked at Li Hengbing's back, grunted angrily, and said, "Sooner or later you will die of your indecision."
Li Hengbing left without realizing it.
At the same time, in the Superintendent's Office, all the rooms of the Thirteen Dao Supervision Yushi were extremely lively.
On Zhejiang Province, some censors gathered together and discussed.
"I have long seen that Zhou Zhengyun is a evil star, who is going to cause a catastrophe, as expected!"
"After all, it's the smell of milk, not knowing how to do things, and causing a big disaster, not only hurting itself, but also harming the family, hey, the Zhou family is unfortunate..."
"I don't care about the life or death of their Zhou family, just don't hurt me. If he hurts me, I will also play one and impeach him Zhou Zheng!"
"Li Yushi, haven't you written a letter?"
"Ahem, nonsense, we are colleagues, am I the one who has fallen into trouble?"
"That's that, who would do that... do that kind of thing..."
Chu Jiaotan, Li Guihua and others are all here, and you talk endlessly.
Hu Qingzheng watched and listened not far away, snorted for a long time, turned around and went back to the class room. Before leaving, he vomited: "What the hell!"
This is even more true on Jiangxi Road. There are more talks about Tian Zhenshu and Zheng Shouli. One by one, they are filled with righteous indignation and angrily denounced the two people for harming Jiangxi Road.
In other classrooms, some people gathered together and whispered.
"The memorial has been sent, and at most there will be a sacred judge tomorrow morning..."
"Where is it necessary to wait until tomorrow. We have so many memoirs. The Secretary of General Political Affairs must not dare to suppress it. Maybe there is a will tonight..."
"Zhou Zheng is definitely the official who bought it, not only Zhou Zheng, but also his father Zhou Qingli can't get rid of the relationship, can't let it go..."
"Okay, then we will continue to write the memo to connect the Zhou family affairs..."
"It's not just that. On the eunuch side, we also have to ventilate, pass a message, and jointly deal with Zhou Zheng! Also, we will send people to watch Zhou's family again to prevent them from escaping..."
"Okay, just do that..."
The Metropolitan Procuratorate seemed to be quiet, but in fact it was full of buzz. At this time, in an ordinary mansion in the west of the city, several people about the same age as Zhou Qingli were also discussing Zhou Zheng's capture by Jin Yiwei.
"I originally admired Zhou Zhengyun's child, but it's a pity that there is nothing for the pride of the country, but I don't understand that the court is dim, and I am not successful..."
"It's really a pity. He can stop the eunuch's conspiracy on his own, which is admirable, but he hasn't understood the way to protect himself..."
"Now, Donglin and the castration party are working hard to put him to death. I am afraid there is no way to survive..."
"I went to see Zhou Yuanshan before. Although he didn't say it clearly, he also expressed his ambition..."
"Zhou Yuanshan will not bow his head. He is a cold-hearted face and his son. How can he shrink back? Alas, it's a pity that the Zhou family father and son..."
"We are powerless too, hope that the lucky people will look good..."
Forbidden City, Jingyang Palace.
Tianqi doesn't like Qianqing Palace, which may be related to his childhood experience. After ascending the throne, he lived in Jingyang Palace all the year round.
He was sitting at the royal table, flipping through the memos, frowning, his face was full of anger, and his eyes were full of resentment.
"Sichuan Chieftain is making trouble, please sage judge!"
"Shaanxi bandits are rampant, please refer to the sage!"
"Last year, the Yellow River was flooded with water, please referee!"
Bang
Tianqi threw the memorial in his hand violently, and said angrily: "Please ask the holy judge every day, don't they say something useful? Do they want to ask the holy judge, or do they want to pass the responsibility to me, I want to What are they good for?!"
A group of internal supervisors in the room were silent, bowed their heads and did not dare to speak.
At this time, Li Shi outside the door appeared with a thick memorial book, listening to the movement inside, his expression remained unchanged, and he walked quietly, placing these memorials on the right hand side of Tianqi Yushuo.
Tianqi was angry, looked at him coldly, and said, "Where can so many memos come from?"
Li Shi lowered his head, his voice was low, and said: "Long live the Lord, this is the impeachment memorial for the impeachment of Zhejiang Provincial Supervisor Zhou Zhengyun by various supervisors."
When Li Shi said these words, he lowered his head, his face was calm, as in the past, and he couldn't see the slightest strangeness.
Apocalypse instinctively waved away, and suddenly he said, "Who? Zhou Zhengyun, who was the one who fought against the courtiers in the court last time?"
Li Shi bowed and said, "Yes."
Tianqi stretched out his hand to take one, looked at the content inside, his eyelids jumped unconsciously, and then a smile appeared on his face.
Putting down this one, Tianqi picked up another one, followed by the third and the fourth. After reading seven or eight books with gusto, he stopped.
"Interesting." Tian Qi sat on a chair and looked at the heavy snow outside the door, suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
These memorials described Zhou Zheng as a wicked treacherous man who did not amnesty, harmed the country and the people, and committed all evils, and the words and sentences were very reasonable, not nonsense at all, and it was not like a malicious frame or attack.
Not to mention that Apocalypse has been in power for six years, and I know the words of these officials in the book, just say that Zhou Zheng, a small supervisor who has just taken office a few days ago, has not done anything, how can he be a big evil Wicked person? It also attracted simultaneous attacks from more than a dozen people.
It's not that Zhou Zheng has lost your face in the court, you will get revenge if you turn your head!
Li Shi quietly raised his head, glanced at Tianqi, and stared at the happy smile at the corner of Tianqi's mouth. Li Shi moved slightly in his heart. For a moment, he said: "Long live master, I heard that there are more than twenty books on the side of the General Secretary. , To be delivered later."
"There are more than twenty books?" Tianqi was surprised this time, and he couldn't help but grinned.
Does a small supervisory censer need dozens of memorials and slaps? (End of this chapter)