Zhejiang Road Gallery.
Li Hengbing took a sip of tea, feeling more comfortable, looked at the small official in front of him, and said, "What is the arrangement today?"
The clerk was very respectful to Li Hengbing. After all, Zhou Zheng was in prison. Who would dare to underestimate Li Hengbing's energy
"My lord, we are going to patrol the five cities and the treasury today." The little official said with a smile.
Five cities are the capital. There are more warehouses, including the warehouses of Shuntian Mansion and the warehouses of Yamen at all levels in Liubu Nine Temples, including money and food, utensils, inventory, expenses, etc., regardless of the size, they are all within the scope of supervision by Yushi.
These are all things to do. Li Hengbing took two memos from the table and said: "Send to the Department of Experience, and to the Department of General Affairs and Envoys as soon as possible."
The little official took it, without looking at it, and said: "Yes, the villain will do it now." As he said, he turned around and walked out quickly.
Li Hengbing watched him go out with an indifferent expression, leaning on the chair with cold eyes, and muttering to himself: "I wanted to cultivate you well. It was you who were seeking your own death. I can't blame me..."
According to the rules of the court, the memorials he played on will be made public after the approval. At that time, there will be turbulent crowds, and the evidence is conclusive, and no one can protect Zhou Zheng!
Zhou Zheng colluded with Huzhou and convicted the gourd case, killing people, and adding three grades to the crimes of the censorship. Even if he does not die, he must be seized and issued, and he will not use it again!
Li Hengbing sat for a while, restored his usual expression, walked out of the classroom, knocked on Hu Qingzheng's classroom, and said, "Visit the five cities, you come with me."
Hu Qingzheng was taking a nap, listening to a fierce spirit, rubbing his face and saying, "Good, good."
Li Hengbing knew that Hu Qingzheng had a background, and regardless of his laziness, he left after speaking.
Hu Qingzheng rubbed his face and opened his sleepy eyes, only to see a silhouette of him leaving, but his brows wrinkled unconsciously.
"He seems to be in a good mood today. Could something be wrong with Zhou Zhengyun?" Hu Qingzheng Xiao blinked, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Hu Qingzheng rubbed his face vigorously, rubbing the awkwardness on his face, for a long time, he sighed, and said sullenly: "Take short hands and eat people with soft lips, nothing more, just be a good person."
Hu Qingzheng sighed and called in his little official, and said: "You go and tell the people in Zhou Ji that someone is going to take action against his family Zhou Yushi."
The little official opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "My lord, the outcome is undivided, is it too early to bet?"
Hu Qingzheng rubbed his face vigorously again, and said, "Then let them give you fifty taels of silver."
The little official faintly understood, and said: "Yes, the villain will go now."
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In the room where Tian Zhenshu and Zheng Shouli were detained, the two of them did not shave, tidy up their hair, take a shower for several days, and looked shabby and a little embarrassed.
But the two of them were in good spirits, their faces were solemn early in the morning, and they remained silent for sitting for a long time.
This is already the third day. No matter what happens to the court, it can only be delayed until today, and it should be dealt with.
"I don't know what happened to Brother Zhengyun." After a long while, Zheng Shouli sighed silently.
They were locked up here and knew nothing about the outside, but it was expected that Zhou Zheng went to imprisonment.
Tian Zhen's eyes were full of anger, and the corners of her face twitched, and she said coldly: "If anything goes wrong with Zhou Zhengyun, I will be killed by Deng Wen!"
Zheng Shouli looked at his expression, knowing that he was not just talking, took a deep breath, and said, "Wait."
Wait, there will be results today.
There are Zhou Zheng's handling results, as well as theirs.
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Liu Liuzhe quickly got the news from Hu Qingzheng, was shocked, and hurried to the imprisonment to talk to Zhou Zheng.
In Zhou Zheng's cell, Zhou Zheng listened to Liu Liuzhe's words, his expression condensed slightly, and said, "I know. You don't want to come again. If you have any news, just tell the people in Wei Xizhuang."
Liu Liuzhe was flustered, and said in a trembled voice, "Second Young Master, are you really okay?"
Zhou Zheng couldn't guess how Li Hengbing would take action or how to put him to death, his face was as usual, and he said, "It's okay, it means dismissal at most, and there is still a chance to come back."
As long as people are okay, Liu Liuzhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Yes, then I will go back. I will start selling today."
Zhou Zheng hummed and watched him leave.
When he left, Zhou Zheng subconsciously pinched the corner of his clothes, and Zhou Zheng brows thinking again.
How would Li Hengbing make a move and how would he frame him
cabinet.
The memorial of the General Political Envoy was sent over early, and with Wei Xizhuang's ability, it would naturally be arranged in the first batch.
In the class room of the first assistant Huang Liji, his face was thin and he kept flipping through a pile of thick memorabilia.
He is distinguishing these memorials, which should be sent to the palace, which should be handled by him, which should be transferred to other yamen, and which do not need to be bothered.
He watched slowly until he saw that Zhou Zheng had been impeached for five or six consecutive books, he couldn't help frowning, his skinny face looked bored.
He flipped through it quickly, with more than twenty books in a row, and the boredom on his face turned into an angry look.
He put these memorials for impeaching Zhou Zheng on a side plate, and said directly: "Send to the Superintendent of Lies."
A principal not far away quickly agreed and walked forward.
Just as the principal was about to pick up the plate, Huang Liji suddenly said, "Wait."
When the principal was startled, he saw Huang Liji picking up a memorandum at hand and sandwiching it on a brief note in the memorandum, with the words'Zhou Zheng' impressively written.
Huang Liji opened Zhou Zheng's memorial and thought it was a self-defense book, but his expression was slightly different at a glance, and then he raised his brows, tightening them tighter, and finally turned into a dignified face, and he remained silent for a long time.
The principal had been standing at the table of Huang Liji, unable to see the contents of the memo, only seeing Huang Liji's ever-changing face, and couldn't help but wonder what Zhou Zheng wrote in the memo.
For a while, Huang Liji frowned and sighed, put down the memo, then took a piece of paper and put it on the memo of Zhou Zheng, then picked up the pen, looked at the piece of paper, hesitated, and wrote: The Ministry of War discussed in detail.
After he finished writing the memorial book, he said: "Send it to the Superintendent of Li, and give it to the emperor as soon as possible."
The principal dared not say much, and said quickly: "Yes."
Huang Liji sat on the chair, still thinking about the contents of Zhou Zheng's memorial, his brows could not be loosened.
I don't know how long it took, Huang Liji loosened his brows, hummed, and said, "I think it's self-righteous, add chaos!"
The cabinet's memorials were sent to the Superintendent of Rites, perhaps because of the confession made before the apocalypse, these memorials were soon sent to Jingyang Palace.
But Emperor Tianqi was not in Jingyang Palace at this time, but spent the night in other places, and has not yet returned.
It was not until noon that Emperor Tianqi appeared in Jingyang Palace with a happy face.
Li Shi followed Tianqi with a smile, and he also looked very excited.
Tianqi sat down on the chair in the study, and then said with a smile: "It seems that you did a good job in Suzhou and Hangzhou."
Li Shi stood beside Tianqi with a respectful look, and said: "As long as Long live, happy ancestors are the blessings of slaves and maids."
The ancestors refer to Mrs. Fengsheng's Keshi. In the palace, the maid of the inner prison called the ancestor wife, and wherever she went outside, she should chant the ancestor wife a thousand years old.
Tianqi smiled and nodded, took the teacup and took a sip, his eyes turned to the thick stacks of memorial books in front of him, his smile diminished, and he sighed softly, and reached for one.
Li Shi glanced at the leftmost stack of Apocalypse, looked at the cabinet's draft paper, his eyes changed slightly.
He saw a series of the words'Zhou Zheng', and he had already guessed what kind of memorabilia these were. Standing still, he quietly glanced at Tianqi's profile, watching his reaction without blinking. (End of this chapter)