Domineering Daming

Some people blocked the gates of the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Punishment, and then the cabinet.

Those who were adjusted were all in the middle of the imperial court, with the most from the fifth rank to the third rank. Behind the network, honored officials, dignitaries, and dignitaries, if it weren't for the harem and the six ministers who were suppressed, I'm afraid it would be even more lively.

Outside the cabinet hall, a group of people were yelling.

"Ge Lao, Ge Lao, the lower officials have grievances, my father is unable to travel far, and the Criminal Department arrests people indiscriminately, it is too arrogant..."

"Ge Lao Ge Lao, the lower official has worked hard for the court for many years, and there is no credit but hard work. Seeing the dying years, I ask you to give the lower official a way to survive..."

"My lord, the son of the lower official is seriously ill. Our Li family is a single heir for three generations, just such a single seedling. My lord, please be kind and give our old Li family a way to survive..."

Bao Liyou stood inside the gate, listening to the voices outside, with a displeased expression on his face, he asked, "Where is Chu Yun?"

A civil official behind him said, "Should be arresting people outside."

Bao Liyou nodded, and said: "You guys watch out, don't let them rush in."

"Yes." The official quickly agreed.

Bao Liyou turned around and entered Sun Chuanting's classroom, and said, "My lord."

Sun Chuanting lowered his head, looked at the memorials in his hand, and there was a large stack beside him, and said without raising his head, "Still making trouble?"

Bao Liyou said: "Yes. Mr. Zhou Ge's actions are very tough, and he has already arrested dozens of people. If this continues, the trouble will become bigger and bigger, and the court will be uneasy..."

Sun Chuanting picked up a pen, wrote a few notes on the memorial, closed it and said: "The emperor said there are some memorials that he doesn't want to read. If you have nothing to do, go to Cao Gonggong and Liu Gonggong to see what the emperor doesn't want to read. After that, you can read it." Not anymore."

Bao Liyou was startled, and said: "Yes. Then, do you want some from Mr. Zhou Ge?"

Sun Chuanting took the memorandum casually, and said: "You are a secretary in the cabinet, don't judge the cabinet ministers casually, ask for advice when you have the opportunity, remember, talk less, do more and read more."

Bao Liyou had already noticed that his mentality had not caught up with the change in status, so he quickly said, "Your official understands."

Sun Chuanting looked at the memorandum, and said: "Send out the word that the elders of the cabinet represent the cabinet, and departments at all levels must strictly implement the orders of the elders, and they must not obey others and violate them."

Bao Liyou raised his hand and said, "Yes."

Sun Chuanting put the notebook aside, and said: "Half a month later, an enlarged meeting will be held. The heads of the six cabinet ministries, the Governor's Council, the Dali Temple, the Royal Political Council, the Royal Bank, and the General Administration of Commerce will all be involved To participate, the content is to formulate a specific government affairs plan for the next four years, and they are asked to prepare in advance, and the staff prepares the outline and sends it to them in advance."

Bao Li said: "Yes, I will arrange it right now."

Sun Chuanting said "Yes" and said: "Tomorrow I'm going to the Political Yuan, you can coordinate it, by the way, please accompany Mr. Wang Ge."

Wang Qiaonian was born as the vice-president of the Political Yuan. Over the years, Dali Temple has countless students who graduated from the Law Department of the Political Yuan.

Bao Li said: "Yes."

Sun Chuanting waved his hands and continued to bury his head in the vast pile of memorial books.

The Qianqing Palace expressed their unwillingness to read the memorial, so Sun Chuanting naturally had to be more serious.

Bao Liyou withdrew quietly, and his hands and feet moved a little faster unconsciously.

As soon as Bao Liyou left Sun Chuanting's class, a civil official strode in and said anxiously, "My lord, it's not good, Wang Chaojing committed suicide by taking poison."

Bao Liyou's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Is it the original doctor from the Ministry of Industry?"

The official said: "Yes, the arsenic he ate half an hour ago, now his body is cold, his family is making noise, a group of people followed suit, saying that the imperial court forced him to death, and they want to ask for an explanation."

Bao Liyou looked calm and thought quickly.

He has the impression that Wang Chaojing is a person who is prematurely aging. He looks more than 50 years old, but acts like he is [-] years old.

His death, I'm afraid it will push the current turmoil even higher.

"You go ask Elder Zhou Ge to comfort you, and I'll tell your lord." Bao Liyou thought for a while and said.

"Yes." The civil official left in a hurry and went to Zhou Yingqiu's classroom.

Bao Liyou turned to Sun Chuanting's classroom, and finished speaking solemnly.

Sun Chuanting raised his head, with a tired look on his face, and said: "Well, let Mr. Zhou Ge take care of it, and follow me to the Ministry of Industry later. This year and next year, the national treasury is relatively abundant, and some stagnant projects can continue to be moved." Moved."

Bao Liyou looked serious, and said: "My lord, do you really not care? Now that the turmoil is so big, the pressure from the government and the opposition, as well as the emperor's, I'm afraid it will all be on you."

"No matter how old you are, you can't be older than Mr. Bi Ge. In the evening, you bring something to visit Mr. Bi Ge on my behalf, and ask him to stay in the capital for a while and take good care of his health before returning home." Sun Chuanting said.

Bao Liyou was full of anxiety, seeing Sun Chuanting as if nothing had happened, he could only say: "Yes."

Outside the imperial palace, members of the Wang family carried Wang Chaojing's body across the aisle to Chang'an Avenue, not far from the gate of the Ministry of Officials. The family knelt on the ground, wailing in pain.

Dozens of people, men, women and children, with white cloth and white sails, cried tragically, and their faces were moved by hearing it.

There are still many onlookers on the side, and more and more.

"My lord Wang has worked so hard for the court and the emperor for many years, and he has been respectful and respectful for many years. I never thought that in the end, he would end up like this..."

"Yeah, remember the last time? Someone impeached Xu Shangshu, and he stood up against the public opinion. At that time, he was praised by the government and the public. Who would have thought of today?"

"Master Wang's article is very well written. Three years ago, some gentry in Nanzhili opposed the 'New Deal'. He published an article in the court newspaper, denouncing it, and was praised by Mr. Bi Ge as 'the pen is as sharp as a knife, and a thousand words are written. Jun', now that Bi Ge is an official, the tea is cold..."

"I heard that Zhang Shangshu tried his best to prevent this adjustment in the cabinet, but Sun Shoufu insisted on it. Now it seems that he wants to eliminate dissidents and cultivate cronies..."

"What's so strange about this? It's been like this in all dynasties. It would be strange if Sun Baigu didn't do this. I also heard that this is just the beginning, and there will be bigger moves in the future..."

"Don't talk about it, Sun Baigu is not old Bi Ge, he has even won King Lu and King Jin, and the emperor wants to give up three points. Now no one dares to provoke him..."

"Is this true? How much does the emperor want to give him?"

"What do you think? Sun Chuanting now controls all aspects of the court, and those court elders are all obedient, let alone three points, I think five points!"

……

The onlookers were whispering, and then blatantly discussed, and some comments gradually became popular and spread rapidly.

Royal Palace.

Zhu Xu sat on the small bridge, holding a fishing rod in his hand, looking at a hole in the ice below, the buoy remained motionless.

A gust of cold wind hit, Zhu Xu wrapped himself in cotton clothes and continued to stare at the water.

Behind him, the three little fellows, Little Ci Ye, followed Zhu Xu, holding a fishing rod, staring at the buoy in the ice cave, their little faces turned pale, but they did not dare to move or talk nonsense.

Cao Huachun came from not far away, glanced at several young highnesses, and whispered in Zhu Xu's ear for a long time.

Zhu Xu looked at the buoy with a strange expression on his face, and said, "Is this a discussion among ordinary people?"

These discussions outside were clearly aimed at something, and the rhythm was obvious. They seemed to be aimed at Sun Chuanting, but they were still coming towards him.