Under the gaze of Zhou Ji's group of people, Zhou Zheng was led away by He Qitu and two yamen, and walked towards the Xing Department.
Kou Huaiyi had been in charge of sorting out those books in Zhou Ji. Seeing Zhou Zheng was arrested again, he looked at Liu Liuzhe with a dazed expression and said, "Liuzhe, the owner has been arrested again?"
Liu Liuzhe was also very worried at the moment, but he kept his expression on his face and said, "It's nothing serious."
Kou Huaiyi nodded silently, looking at Zhou Zheng's fading back.
In a teahouse not far away, Yang Sishao saw Zhou Zheng being taken away with his swollen eyes with a smile. He snorted and said, "You dare to go against me. I don't know how to write dead words! "
Behind him, there was a family member who looked like he waited for a while before saying: "Four young man, third uncle will be in Beijing in a few days, do you want to pick it up?"
Yang Si rarely sees Zhou Zheng being arrested. He feels very relieved and said loudly: "The third uncle is coming, and of course he has to pick him up. Just use this weekly diary as a welcome gift!"
Jia Ding's eyes lit up and said, "Four young men have an idea?"
Yang Sishao carried his hands behind his back and said boldly, "Tomorrow, there will be news of Zhou Zheng's death. This week's note is that there is no leader in the group. I will do both hard and soft. I will buy it for a dozen silver!"
Jia Ding quickly flattered, and said: "Four young wise men! Third uncle and his old man will be very happy!"
Yang Sishao looked at Zhou Ji, his eyes lit up, and they were all greedy.
This week's diary is a hen who can only lay eggs, and getting it is another source of money!
Cui Chengli naturally got the news quickly. He who was drinking was very happy and said: "Tell my brother, don't rush to Dongchang first, I'm going to teach him a lesson!"
With that said, he picked up the club that Cui Chengxiu often beats on him, drank a sip, touched his mouth, carried it and rushed to the torture department.
Just as they moved, it was when He Qitu took Zhou Zheng to the Criminal Ministry, Meng Hezhou appeared outside the Daming Gate with a middle-aged man.
All around here are the officials, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Industry, etc. Dayamen. Entering the Damingmen, you will find the Forbidden City and the Imperial Palace!
With a cold sweat on his head and hateful eyes, the middle-aged man looked at Meng Hezhou beside him and said, "You said, as long as I go in, I can clear my father's grievances?"
Meng Hezhou said indifferently: "The new emperor has just ascended the throne. Do you have any other opportunities besides now?"
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, his eyes firm, and said, "Can I walk to the Meridian Gate?"
Meng Hezhou said: "Don't worry, I have already gotten through for you. Now, it's up to you."
"Well, as long as I get to the Meridian Gate, everything is my business and has nothing to do with you, so feel relieved!" the middle-aged man said solemnly.
Meng Hezhou looked at the Daming Gate without changing his expression.
The middle-aged man straightened his face and strode over.
There was really no one to stop him. He kept walking inside. The road was very long and there were many guards. There were occasional inspections, but he still passed the Duanmen smoothly and entered the Meridian Gate.
In front of the Wumen, there was a group of guards, as well as the officials of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Not far from the door, there was a dusty and extremely tall giant drum—Dengwen Drum!
As soon as the drum is heard, according to the rules, the supervisor on duty will lead the avengers into the palace and meet the emperor. Otherwise, die!
Today is the day when the new emperor had just moved into the palace.
The middle-aged man looked at Wumen, looked at a group of guards and yamen, turned his eyes to Deng Wengu, and strode forward with a sigh of relief.
Those guards and yamen have seen them, but turned a blind eye to them.
On the arrow-stairs of Wumen, there were two supervisors. They were on duty today and watched the middle-aged man come over. They looked at each other and didn't speak.
The middle-aged man came to Dengwen Drum, reached out his hand to take the drumstick, took a deep breath, and struck it hard with red eyes.
Dong dong dong
The sound of Dengwen Drum was dull, heavy, and loud. It exploded at the Meridian Gate and quickly spread to all sides of the Forbidden City.
I don't know how many people were disturbed by this drumbeat. The new emperor had just moved into the palace, and the sound of the drum made countless people's hearts stunned and looked towards the direction of the Meridian Gate.
The first to be alarmed was the six and other yamen on both sides of the Daming Gate. Some bigwigs all went out, looking at the direction of the imperial palace, and eagerly asked what had happened.
The Ministry of Criminal Justice, the General Procuratorate, and the Third Siyamen of Dali Temple soon learned of the drums. Some people were shocked, and at the same time they were full of horror, not knowing what happened.
The two supervisory historians on the arrow tower looked at the drummer below, glanced at each other, and went downstairs unanimously.
They must perform their duties and bring the drum beater into the palace to meet the emperor.
The middle-aged man looked at the two supervisors and tried his best to calm his mind. He raised his hand and said, "Trouble you two adults."
One of the supervisors said lightly: "We just do things according to the rules."
The middle-aged man didn't know much about the inside story, and he still raised his hand and said, "I know, trouble."
The Supervisor Yushi didn't say much, didn't ask much, gave a few words, and turned to the Meridian Gate.
After a few words with the guard of the Meridian Gate, one of the guards rushed in and went straight to the Qianqing Palace.
The two supervisors and the middle-aged man were waiting, waiting for the emperor's call.
The three of them looked as sinking as water, with no words.
The new emperor has just ascended the throne and has just moved into the palace from the hidden mansion. At this time, who can not be nervous!
Zhou Zheng had already arrived in front of the criminal department at this moment, listening to the faint drum sound, a smile flashed across his face.
This scene was noticed by He Qitu, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "You did it?"
Zhou Zheng looked at He Qitu and said, "The fish is dead and the net is broken, my little fish, can Cui Tang's official fish break the net?"
He Qitu looked at the direction of Wumen, his scalp was numb, and he waved his hand and said, "Take him in."
After speaking, he hurried into the penalty department and went straight to Cui Chengxiu's class room.
Cui Chengxiu also heard Deng Wengu, but was not surprised, and was still busy with his affairs.
Seeing He Qitu coming in, he put down his pen and looked at him.
He Qitu calmed his mind, raised his hand and said, "My lord, have you heard Dengwen drums?"
Cui Chengxiu took the teacup and said, "I heard it once last year, and again this year. It hasn't been loud for decades, but the one that has been loud recently has been frequently."
Seeing that Cui Chengxiu didn't know how much, He Qitu stepped forward and said in a low voice: "My lord, I brought that Zhou Zheng. I suspect that this Dengwen Drum was caused by him."
Cui Chengxiu's face changed slightly, thinking that it had something to do with Zhou Zheng last time, and Zhou Zheng had been monitoring Yushi before, and he didn't care about drinking tea, put down his teacup, and said with a deep face, "How much do you know?"
He Qitu said: "The lower official hasn't had time to ask, but now I am afraid that someone has been brought into the palace. If it is really for an adult, I don't know the new emperor..."
Cui Chengxiu's face was sullen, without a word, his eyes flickered eagerly.
Right now, both the government and the people are thinking about the temperament of the emperor and his attitude towards the current ministers, especially Wei Zhongxian.
Before figuring it out, no one dared to move.
If it is really directed at him, what attitude will the new emperor have
Cui Chengxiu, as a leader of the eunuch party and a heavy court minister, is naturally extraordinarily sensitive to the current state of affairs, and she can't help but feel a little flustered.
"That week, don't move, I'll go out." Cui Chengxiu looked at He Qitu and said in a deep voice.
He Qitu nodded solemnly. He knew what Cui Chengxiu was going to do, and his mind was as nervous. (End of this chapter)