Ma Shiying is Zuodu Yushi, and there is Yushi under his hand. It is too simple for him to let out any wind.
Not long after the three separated, weird versions of rumors spread throughout the capital.
In a teahouse, a few Suzhou scholars who had just entered Beijing were shocked after hearing the rumors.
"The court, do you want to abolish six subjects? Why?"
"The reason is not clear. It is said that thieves entered Beijing. Most of them are rebellious. The emperor, the court is furious!"
"That's not true! The six disciplines are related to the stability of the ancestral system. Without the six disciplines, what will the court use to restrict the six departments to ensure the smooth flow of government orders?"
"Yeah, are there only six subjects who surrendered to the thieves? There are thousands of officials from the cabinet to the six books, ministers, and officials. Isn't Chengdu going to stop?"
"I also heard the news that the imperial court is preparing for major reforms this time. Didn't you see that all the yamen outside Damingmen are being reorganized and rebuilt? I heard that Yuanfu is going to set up a prime minister's office to carry out unprecedented reforms to my Daming! "
"This, how can Zufa lightly move?"
"Yes, that's the foundation of my nation, if I move lightly, wouldn't it be subjugated?"
"No, we can't wait, we must stop!"
"There is a way, we go to the emperor, please stop it severely!"
"Not only the emperor, but also the court. The court must know what the interests are, otherwise it will cause endless harm!"
"We're going to find someone now, we can't wait!"
"Where is Er Zhang now? Let's go find him!"
"I heard they went to Jiujiang Pavilion, walk around, look for them!"
"it is good!"
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Such similar discourses continued to circulate in Beijing, clamoring in the air, and gradually began to change their flavor.
Champion Building.
Qian Qianyi is singing peace with a group of people, including Chen Zilong, Yang Tingshu, Drumming, Wen Zhenmeng and many other talents from the south of the Yangtze River.
At first, everyone was very happy. A glass of wine and a poem were all great talents from the south of the Yangtze River. They worked hard together, and they were generous.
But soon all kinds of news came, which swept their interest.
"You mean, the three divisions will try to execute those rebellious? As many as more than two hundred people?"
"Yeah, such a killing is too terrifying, I should stop it!"
"They are rebellious, the execution is justified, right?"
"Hey, Brother Chen, are you really ignorant or pretending to be confused? These are rebellious, and you will be ransacking your family later!"
"There is also the'Jinluan Temple Assassination', counting, tens of thousands of heads, this kind of killing method is rare in the Taizu Taizong years!"
"That must be stopped! How can I slaughter like this when I am facing to be forgiving!"
"Mr. Qian, please speak for us!"
"Yes, Mr. Qian, this is righteousness, I can't resign!"
Qian Qianyi was famous in the reign of Tianqi, and he was called the'Donglin chieftain.' Even though he was dismissed during the reign of Tianqi, the Chongzhen dynasty had been excluded from the imperial court, but his reputation never lasted.
Especially with the dying of those big bosses, he slowly became particularly abrupt. This time he entered Beijing, his voice for joining the cabinet was the highest.
Qian Qianyi listened to the discussion of these juniors, but he was shocked, but he smiled calmly on his face, saying: "It is indeed incumbent. Later, Qian will visit the Sanfa Division, and will go to Zhou Mansion in the evening to ask for advice. Siber."
Everyone knows that Qian Qianyi and Zhou Zheng’s father, Zhou Qingli, were once colleagues of Zhan Shifu.
Qian Qianyi extremely enjoyed the atmosphere and continued smiling. I wondered how to "talk about" with Zhou in the evening.
At this moment, Zhang Bo and Zhang Cai, also known as the "Er Zhang" in Jiangnan, are visiting Jiujiang Pavilion.
Accompanying them is a principal of Jiujiang Pavilion, Mr. Jing Hu, and a named disciple of Han Cheng, named Jin Yang.
Zhang Bo had just turned 30, just when he was full of spirits. He looked at the layout of Jiujiang Pavilion, especially the rows of huge bookcases, with a clear face and a warm smile, and said with emotion: "I am in Jiujiang Pavilion in Suzhou. I used to be there for more than half a year, reading and copying books, fascinated, I didn’t want the capital to be bigger and more books."
Jin Yang smiled and said nothing.
Zhang Cai is a bit old, not like thirty years old, but more like forty. He is thin and thin. He looked at the reading room here, raised his head, and said in amazement: "I heard that in the early days of Zheng Xibo, there was a'Benevolent Scholar in the World' Juhuanyan’s great ambition, I have seen it with my own eyes, and can be regarded as seeing the heroic appearance of Zheng Xibo in the past..."
Er Zhang still greatly admires Zhou Zheng, the man who recovered the capital and saved the great hero of Ming Dynasty when he died.
Zhou Zheng has always paid attention to raising hopes, and this can be regarded as a reward.
When Jin Yang heard them mention Zhou Zheng, he smiled and said: "When Zheng Xibo was young, he was squeezed out by the court, and he was depressed. He once wanted to study hard here and refuse to be an official, but was driven by the court to go to the shelves. After more than ten years of walking, the years were wasted. Zheng Xibo once said, he is not your role model, don’t follow him..."
In the eyes of many people, Zhou Zheng's official career was extremely unsuccessful and bumpy.
I entered the court for the first time during the Tianqi period. What he said in the court was rejected by Donglin and the eunuch. He was excluded from the court. He was even sent to Shenyang to die. Later he was expelled from the capital for more than ten years. Zhou Zheng has been outside the capital almost all the time, and his days in the capital are numbered.
Er Zhang is also a person who has finally passed the Jinshi examination, but has not yet entered the official position. He feels very much in his heart. He glances at each other and Zhang Bo said: "No, this time I came to visit Mr. Jinghu. I don't know how my husband is. in?"
Jin Yang's expression moved slightly, he shook his head, and said, "Mr. has been feeling the wind and cold recently and has never been to the pavilion."
Zhang Bo and Zhang Cai didn't know. Although Han Cheng was far away from the court, he did not completely ignore him. Many people had visited him, such as high-ranking officials, noble ministers, and clan families.
This time, many of these people were in trouble, and they knew that Zhou was just half of Han Cheng's disciple, and didn't know how many begging to come. Han Cheng hid outside the city early in the morning.
Er Zhang looked at Jin Yang, was silent for a while, and then said, "We want to visit Zheng Xibo. I wonder if Brother Jin can do it?"
Who came to Jiujiang Pavilion, who didn't go at Zhou Zheng
Jin Yang knew it for a long time. He still had a professional smile on his face for thousands of years. He said, "The thief is still alive, and the northwest is uncertain. Zheng Xibo can't take care of the others. If you want to be an official, you might as well visit Yuansuke. ."
Zhang Bo Zhang Cai looked at Jin Yang's expression, glanced at each other, and frowned calmly.
The relationship between Er Zhang’s Fushe and Zhou Yanru is extremely complicated. Zhou Yanru was indeed introduced by them and entered the pavilion for the second time. He originally had the handle to govern Zhou Yanru in his hand, but now the situation has changed drastically. Chongzhen is martyred, the little emperor. Even if they were young, whether they could force Zhou Yanru to submit is still a matter of ambiguity.
Zhang Bo thought for a while and said: "If we are to post a greeting, will Zheng Xibo meet with me?"
Zhou Zheng and the Zhou family have always been a little bit lonely. They are extremely cautious about making friends. There are not many who can knock on the door of Zhou's family. Even if Zhang Bo's reintegration is in the south of the Yangtze River, it is not necessarily qualified to shake the ruling and the opposition. Enter Zhou Mansion. (End of this chapter)