Zhou Zheng already knew from Li Hengbing's mouth about going to court tomorrow, but he didn't expect his efficiency to be so fast.
Zhou Zheng waved Yao Tongshun back as usual and sat in a chair, studying the impeachment memos of Li Hengbing and others.
The impeachment melodies of Li Hengbing and others are relatively well-founded, either because of Zhou Zheng's own impeachment flaws and low-level business, or the case thousands of miles away.
Li Hengbing and others' memorials did not say that he was'arrogantly speaking, to invite fame,' and it did not say that he was arrogantly talking about state affairs.
Zhou Zheng nodded secretly, and Li Hengbing hadn't been out of line yet, and everything was still abiding by the rules.
Zhou Zhengzai studied carefully and looked at it from beginning to end, over and over again, trying to find flaws in it.
But even if Li Hengbing was furious, he still didn't go out of style, didn't lose his mind, and there were no flaws in the memo.
"It seems that we have to think of other ways." Zhou Zheng joined the melodrama and muttered to himself softly.
On this day, Zhou Zheng’s class room was very quiet, no one interrupted, and Yao Tongshun sent the food to the class room.
When I got off work, everything I went through was glaring. Many people couldn't help but want to rush to beat Zhou Zheng, but they were all stopped.
If there is no one next to Zhou Zheng, he left work as usual, first went to Zhou Ji, and then walked around Zhou Shiya.
Business is inevitably affected, but fortunately, the problem is not big, and it still makes a lot of profit every day.
Shangguanxun has returned to Suzhou and Hangzhou, and he believes that a large sum of money will enter Zhou Zheng's pocket in the next year.
After that, Zhou Zheng went back to Zhou Mansion. In the evening, the three of Zhou's father and son sat around for dinner. Zhou Zheng talked about things in the morning in a casual manner.
Zhou Qingli flashed solemnly on her face, and then said faintly: "Well, you just have to think about it."
Zhou Zheng hummed and didn't say more.
Zhou Fang wanted to speak again, perhaps because he felt the dignity on the dinner table, he kept his head dull and said nothing.
Zhou Zheng glanced at him, saw the loneliness and depression on his face, knew what he had gone through, but couldn't comfort him.
In the officialdom, which one is not to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, protect oneself wisely, and talk about justice, morality, etiquette, integrity and shame
Talking about these, there is no bones left.
After eating, Zhou Zheng went back to the study, reading and practicing calligraphy as usual.
Liu Liuzhe wandered in the doorway for a while, before coming in, standing in front of Zhou Zheng's desk, face up and said: "Second Young Master, the master is washing his official clothes, which is the one that has been hanging in his study."
Zhou Zheng looked up at him, silently for a while, nodded and said: "Well, I see."
Liu Liuzhe looked at Zhou Zheng and said for a long time, "Second Young Master, can you resign?"
Zhou Zheng was taken aback and looked up at him, seeing that his eyes were a little red, he took a deep breath and said, "You can't escape."
This matter had a beginning, and Zhou Zheng could no longer hold back. What's more, the civil unrest is gradually starting, and the survival of Jianluo Ming is in front of him. Where else can Zhou Zheng retreat
Is it possible that after more than a decade, they all smashed their knees and bowed down to the masters of the Jianluo, to be slaves and slaves for a lifetime
Liu Liuzhe naturally couldn't understand Zhou Zheng's feelings. He pursed the corners of his mouth, hummed heavily, and turned to go out.
Zhou Zheng looked at his back, wrinkled his brows, turned to look at the official uniform hanging on his side, paused for a while and suddenly walked over, took it off, took the towel again, and wiped it carefully.
I don't know how long it has been, Zhou Zheng looked at this official uniform, his eyes quietly and softly said, "I like to stand."
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Early in the morning of the second day, Zhou Zheng was dressed neatly and went straight to the house without breakfast.
Many people in the Zhou family got up early and watched Zhou Zheng's back.
Zhou Qingli, Fu Bo, Zhou Fang, Liu Liuzhe, Shangguanqing, and so on, they all have different expressions, and they all agree with each other.
It was not the first time that Zhou Zheng had gone to court. When he arrived at the Superintendent, he clicked on the mao, lined up, stood behind Li Hengbing, waited for time, and followed the army into the palace.
Hu Qingzheng didn't dare to speak this time, and stood honestly on Zhou Zheng's left hand without squinting.
In the dark night, he couldn't see Li Hengbing's expression clearly. He held his hands and was sleeping in a fake sleep just like last time.
Before long, the bell rang, and the adults from the Metropolitan Procuratorate came out from behind, lighted the lanterns, their steps calmly, and the sound of their footsteps was light and inaudible and walked outside.
Li Hengbing, Hu Qingzheng, and Zhou Zheng followed in turn. Zhou Zheng noticed that it was not Jiangxi Road but Huguang Road who went to court this time.
Zhou Zheng didn't know him, and walked towards the palace silently all the way.
As last time, Zhou Zheng and others moved to the palace of the Emperor step by step according to time.
There was a supervisory official who was responsible for picking up the meters, but this time no one embarrassed Zhou Zheng and entered the hall unimpeded all the way.
The Apocalypse hadn't come yet, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed to be less solemn than outside, and many people whispered to each other in low voices.
Li Hengbing stood in front of Zhou. He didn't say a word. He held his hands and squinted his eyes, quietly.
They are the lowest-ranking inspectors, and they can only be found in the corner far away from the dragon chair.
Hu Qingzheng's small eyes kept blinking, looking straight ahead, never dared to look at Zhou Zheng, let alone a word, a hint.
Zhou Zheng held his breath, and there was no sound, and he waited quietly.
At this moment, someone suddenly came over and looked directly at Zhou Zheng, and said with a lesson: "You are Zhou Zhengyun? I ask you, you said that the land of western Liaoning cannot be abandoned, then I will ask you, Jianlu already knows that I am real. When you come back, you must attack with all your strength. How to defend? Are you guaranteed to be able to defend? If you can't defend, do you know how much money you will lose and how many people will die?"
In Ming Ting's view, Yuan Chonghuan's defense of Ningyuan was a fluke. Liaodong was eroded and the army was powerful. If he was lucky enough to hold it once, he would definitely not be able to hold it a second time!
These are the thoughts and opinions of many people in the hall. When someone asks them, many people look at Zhou Zheng.
In the Manchu dynasty civil and military, who didn't know that Zhou Zheng stopped the eunuch and Donglin rescued Wang Huazhen, who didn't know that Zhou Zheng had written a memorial about the thorough reform of Liaodong
Some people ridicule, some disdain, some are severe, some warn, some are indifferent, some are calm... There are only more than 60 people in the hall, but it seems that the expressions of the whole world can be seen here.
Zhou Zheng looked up at the person in front of him, his expression still, and said, "Where does the adult official live?"
This person snorted coldly and said, "Guo Yunhou, the left servant of the official household department."
Zhou Zheng didn't expect that he was still an adult. According to the rate of replacement of the six books of the Ming Dynasty, it won't take long for this person to be ranked as a church official, or even enter the cabinet.
Zhou Zheng was silent for a moment, and said, "Presumably adults often have taxes that they can't collect, so don't you just stop them? Don't rush to refute them, not to mention the importance of the Liaoxi Corridor. Just talk about this kind of arbitrary abandonment of the land, I am Daming Where is the majesty and the majesty of the sky? Jianlu's arrogance must be more arrogant, and the more contemptuous I am. Without the Liaoxi Corridor, Shanhaiguan is the last gateway to the capital, more like a gong and drum. Shake, they can knock at any time... Your lord, think about that picture, are you sure you can bear such a panic and fright?"
Guo Yunhou was speechless when he was refuted by Zhou Zheng's series of words. The most important thing is that Zhou Zheng presupposed an extremely terrifying consequence!
If Jianlu really got the Liaoxi Corridor and attacked Shanhaiguan from time to time, how would his life be in Beijing
If, if the Shanhaiguan pass is broken, you can go straight to the capital as if walking on the ground without any obstacles!
"Huh, clever words!" Guo Yunhou flicked his sleeves and turned away.
The whole hall looked at Zhou Zheng, and no one spoke. Zhou Zheng's words naturally couldn't touch them.
If, after all, it is if.
Li Hengbing was expressionless, his figure leaned back, and said in a low voice: "This method can't beat me."
Just as Zhou Zheng was about to speak, the side door above Dan Bi opened, and an inmate walked out, looking below and shouting, "The emperor is here!" (End of this chapter)