The winter night is deep and the palace lanterns are hanging down. At this moment, Zhu Zai'an, the Emperor of Longqing of the Ming Dynasty, was lying crookedly on the bed of Empress Li. This person gave birth to a third prince, the current young prince Zhu Yijun's beloved concubine, was beaten by his legs. I don't know if it was comfortable or had something to worry about, but he looked like Mr. Wen saw that he had fallen into half a cup of plums and sighed alas, [Xianmo: purely using Beijing flavor,]

Concubine Li pushed his legs and said with a smile: "Master, what's wrong with you? Now the south is quiet and the nine sides are peaceful. You can enjoy a peaceful and prosperous era. What's wrong with you? You've just got your eyebrows down and your heart again." [Xianmo: The word "天" has changed again, one is "天神", and the other is "天神"

Longqing said depressedly: "How can you know my suffering? I have not lived a good life since I ascended the throne. The Tatars are harassing foreign countries, the Oirat in Tibet are irritating, and many civilians are rebelling in China, and there are even natural disasters. The ministers in the court fought each other, and the disputes are not stopped all day long. The censors are in chaos. Even I dare to impeach the sect and want to change my mood to go out for a walk. The ministers hid in the palace to seek peace and quiet, and scolded the lazy government for not doing anything. I see that in this palace, it is nothing more than the Red Wall Prison [Xian Mo: Wonderful], Look at the concubines, it is nothing more than the Red Powder Prison [Xian Mo: Xiao Chang said it well: You are a multi-wife monk. The monk went to the prison, which is even worse], even though you are losing the glory now, you have broken it Gathering bandits, Tan Qi, two generals, guarding the capital for me, Dayou strives to win a book alive at sea, Cheng Liang Yongyi, and I will hold Liaodong for me, but the old and sick are not recovered, the big tree is about to be quiet and the wind comes again, Chen Yiqin, Zhao Zhenji began to intrigue again in the cabinet, Yang Bo, the Minister of Personnel, has recently retired from Beijing, Li Chunfang, the good old man, does not care about anything, Zhang Juzheng alone is alone, the ministers are in a stir, how can the people and me be peaceful, you know, you are a woman, still be blessed, you don’t know that this building will not laugh with the mountains, the earth is as tilted as the sky is also tilted, [Xian Mo: The wonderful thing is to talk about things like singing opera, obviously, you are annoyed at this moment, I am not really annoyed,]”

A few words made Concubine Li laugh, and said, "Look at what you said, this big trick is like a fortune teller who walks around the streets [Xian Mo: Laugh, fortune tellers may not be able to sing,], How did we live when we were bullied by Yan's father and son in Prince Yu's mansion? [Xian Mo: Longqing is good, it is all because we were not an emperor since we were young, but we lived as King Yu for many years in the folk, and were bullied. This leads to many different thoughts from other Ming emperors.], Now sitting in the golden hall and wearing a dragon robe, why did you feel bad about it? In my opinion, you should let go and not think about it. People say that you must have some destiny at all times. Don't force it in your destiny. You are the real dragon emperor. The emperor's fate is, and you are still worried about this and that all day long. So what about the common people? If you know that the emperor is so worried, I think that stupid and stupid person will not worry about it."

Longqing stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch her hand: "My beloved concubine, now the glory is gone, that is, you still know some of my heart and can talk to me, otherwise I will be worried, but what if I worry about it, it's just to be in this cage [Xianmo: Dongchang is a cage shop, the imperial palace is a big cage in the town shop. There is only one bird like him in the middle, how can he not put on this bird like this?], they are in chaos outside, so they will go around in chaos. I have made a lot of scheming in the past two years, but this world still has the result. It seems that there is no hope of progress, and I can only make a decision. [Xianmo: If you withdraw from things as early as possible, the world cannot see it, he understands it. It's a pity that people must have everything they want to let go. I always think about it. So Old Swordsman Xu said that he had to do it, ]"

Concubine Li smiled and said, "I don't want to be a wise ruler so soon, so we mother and I have to be careful. One day you get another Daji, not to mention my son's life, even I will be sent to the cold palace. [Xianmo: This sentence is enough to be sentenced to death and why are you still trying to hit the cold palace?]"

Longqing squeezed his hand lightly and said, "You and I are still human beings when you are in trouble, [Xianmo: In other words, it is emotional. You and I are normal husband and wife. When you go to the imperial family, you will be grateful for it." Concubine Li lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty, with you today's words, even if there is one day in the future, I will remember your love for half a lifetime. Even if it is a cold palace and cold palace, it is my warm palace." Longqing pulled her into his arms and said quietly: "What a pity, no one in the court can know the knowledge and righteousness as you beloved concubine. Why don't you ask a man to give birth to a man and go out to share my worries? [Xianmo: Cooking, washing and sleeping with you, and having to go out to work and make money to pacify the world. Even if a man wants to marry a mother, your mother will not treat you like this, right?"

Concubine Li smiled and said, "Do you don't know, "I heard that Altan has a third wife. Tomorrow, I will learn from her to wear a helmet and armor. I will go out of the city to order soldiers. I will use two axes to swing them a few times. I will win three formations and two formations. I will also be a female leader and leave a name in history."

Thinking of her holding an axe in her hand, Long Qing couldn't help but laugh [Xian Mo: 2048 Time Travel Awards: "My Beloved Concubine is Li Kui"].

Li Fei knew that the laughter was just the sunshine that was passed through the clouds, and it could not bring him a real clear sky. She smiled with him and then restrained her, and said, "Actually, think about it carefully, are there few people who can share the worries of the country? Mr. Chen Ge, Mr. Zhao Ge are qualified. Is it really no one able to suppress them? [Xian Mo: Come, Feng Bao is his confidant, her words are Feng Bao, Feng Bao's words are Xiao Cheng's words, Xiao Cheng's words are actually Xiao Fang's words] "Long Qing said, "Who can suppress these two people... Xu Jie, Alas, he finally decided to leave, can you please come back and continue to hold me hostage?" Concubine Li smiled, "You can still think of him. When he was there, Mr. Chen was convinced. According to me, those who don't even agree with Xu Jie are the ones who can truly control him."

Longqing blinked his eyes, and became a little more energetic, and then dimmed: "The person who dared to fight against Mr. Xu, that is, my Gao Suqing, I also know that he is brave and conscious, and he acted decisively, but he was just getting angry and left. When he called him back, there were still many old men from the government and the country. Isn't it another bloody storm? I'm afraid that I would be even more quiet at that time."

Concubine Li smiled and said, "Think about how Ronghua used Qin Juexiang, [Xianmo: How much information is inside]"

In a word, Long Qing's eyes were stunned and there was no sound.

Concubine Li said: "After the chaos, we can achieve great peace and quiet. The iron-clad soldiers are used for the use of them. As long as you are quiet on the top, you should be quiet on the top, and you don't care whether it is quiet or not,"

The weather in December was a bit dry and cold, and a silent night snow quieted the Forbidden City.

The emperor passed the imperial edict and summoned Gao Gong back to the capital and the Ministry of Personnel. [Xian Mo: After returning to the capital, fill in seven words, this is a matter.]

A group of people looked like earth.

A group of people were so happy.

But the words of the two groups were all the same: "Grandmaster is coming back,"

Those who were instructed by Xu Jie to impeach Gao Gong never dreamed that the emperor could issue this order.

They know Gao Gong very well. This old man with a distinct personality and a tough style. He has always dared to speak and do things. He has a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. Xu Jie can sometimes delay people's shoes for a few months. Gao Master comes up and it's a market for a decisive decision. Moreover, Mr. Xu is no longer here, so who can cover the rain and snow for himself?

The panic was so intense that after the news came out, one person was scared to death that night: Ouyang Yijing, the military officer, was the man who stood on the top of the board, and when the family reported the news, he lowered his head for a long time and didn't listen to the movement. When he looked closely, his master, the master Ouyang sat straight, his waist was hard, his beard was pouting, his eyes were glaring, his nostrils were bulging, his lips were pursed, and a line of pee flowed silently along his trouser legs, smoothed the bricks, illuminated the ground, reflected the hall, took a red light, looked forward, his breath was gone, he was shocked, and he retreated. Look, the eyes were empty. When the doctor came to rescue, he found that the lord had returned to the underworld. At the end of this gorgeous life, his mouth still sent a touch of tender green to the cold deep winter, and the crotch was even more steep and yellow. [Xian Mo: The most gorgeous description of the person who was scared from ancient times to the present, and the one who shitted out of his trousers was full of bad fun...] [Xian Mo added: In fact, there was another one who was scared to death at that time, which was the Hu Yingjia, who sued Gao Gong, who was mentioned at the beginning of the second part. When Gao Gong came out of the mountain, he scared two officials to death. This is a unique strange story in history.]

Those who had eaten the miscellaneous because of following Gaoge Lao never dreamed that there was still a chance to turn things around in this life.

This is the case in the officialdom. You are not afraid of you being incompetent, you are afraid of following the wrong person. The emperor is the emperor and the ministers, and the people below are even a group of children and grandchildren. When Gao Gong was in trouble, these people were demoted and withdrawn. Even after Xu Jie retired, they still did not look up.

But now it's different, because "Grandmaster is back,"

Gao Gong did not disappoint them. The biggest characteristic of his man is that he only walked forward and did not look back [Xian Mo: Juexiang personality,], able to concentrate the greatest strength to do his own business, not afraid of criticism, disdain for praise and criticism, not care about consequences, and not afraid of burning himself.

The first thing he did when he came back was to change all the Fang priests and Taoists who were imprisoned by Xu Jie for "refining alchemy poisoned Jiajing". In this way, Emperor Jiajing changed from a sudden death to a good death. Longqing expressed his satisfaction because although his father died in Taoism for his whole life, the lessons should be learned, but this reputation is not very good for future generations. [Xian Mo: Think about whether Gao Gong's move is right or wrong,]

Little did I know that this was a signal from Gao Gong: I will return to Qing Dynasty one by one if you Xu Jie did. At this time, the letter from the south: Hai Rui has achieved results in liquidating Xu Jie's property. Tens of thousands of poor people are about to return to the fields. Huating is filled with gratitude inside and outside. People shout "Hai Qingtian" everywhere. Following the counterattack movement of the Xu family also began, and began to bribe censors to impeach Hai Rui for fame and reputation. The old forces of the Xu party also emerged to plead for the Xu family. [Xian Mo: Xu Jie's work is too stable, and he will not rebound. He will force himself to the worst and speak the most touching and powerful. Unfortunately, Gao Gong came out of the mountain, otherwise the result will be difficult to say.]

From the New Year to the New Year, everyone has their own reasons. Gao Gong looked at it silently. The situation is very simple: Hai Rui cannot be kept. He is too tough and hard to do things. That doesn't matter. Stop Hai Rui [Xian Mo: Hai Rui is dismissed from office and has nothing to do with the main plot. Therefore, the author has mentioned it. In fact, a detailed battle between dragons and tigers will be good, but it will not be a martial arts. Writing martial arts is to borrow the truth and practice the false, borrow the gods and return the false, and the writing must be settled and ended. When you are light, you will be light. Too relied on historical reality, it will become stagnant and difficult to become the shape of flying water and smoke.], if you continue to work hard, you can do it. Who can you change yourself? My disciple, nearby, Cai Guoxi, the former governor of Suzhou, was still working at home to farm because of his melons. He was employed and asked you to handle this matter for the Xu Mansion special case. Cai Gong then wrote a letter to tears: "It must, it must," In the end, Xu Jie used his power to seek personal gain and other matters for a long time, and it is difficult to verify the evidence [Xian Mo: Old Xu's cleverness can be seen, it is really high,], keep him at home to support his old age, and his third son Xu Ying often accompanied his father in Beijing, and he was stupid and had no evil deeds [Xian Mo: smart and clever is not as good as foolish as foolish, sighed, the so-called "When the world falls into the world, the world is as stupid as wise as a master."], Xu Fan and Xu Kun fish in the countryside, robbed men and domineering women, and the public was very resentful. They sent two people to guard the border and went to the barracks.

Li Chunfang was weak and protected himself. Xu Dang had completely lost his might. Just as Gao Gong was about to clean up these people, Emperor Longqing said something at the right time and suppressed the matter. For a moment, Xu Dang was grateful to the emperor's grace and understood that the direction of the wind had completely changed. He took the initiative to repair it and all the people were under the command of Gao Ye.

Although Gao Gong looked down on these people, he also knew that there was no fish in the clear water, and no friends when he was in the eye. He waved his hand and skipped the previous relationship, but he did not expect that at this time, he encountered the first wave of resistance after coming back: Chen Yiqin.

Chen Yiqin submitted a memorial, expressing his dissatisfaction with Gao Gong in the cabinet and the Ministry of Personnel, and believed that such power was too great and he should be divided into one.

The reason is very simple: the Ministry of Personnel is in charge of personnel appointments and removals, and has the highest status among the six ministries. The Minister of Personnel is known as the Dazai, almost equal to the second minister, overwhelming other cabinet ministers. He already has a Li Chunfang on top, and now there is another Gao person. Isn't that "outrageous"?

Longqing's way of dealing with it is very simple: not meeting, not expressing his opinion, not saying anything, [Xian Mo: There are three men in the blind date world, which means not taking the initiative, not refusing, and not being responsible. Longqing can be called the Three Emperors,]

Chen Yiqin understood that in July, he resigned and retired.

Chen Ge Lao never joined the party all his life. When he left, he was like a lonely moon. He only had a clean and honest style. Although he had never done practical things in his life, he was named "Xian Mo: There are many such people in the officialdom. If you don't do things, you have a good reputation. The people actually talk about him. The culture of a clean official is a great wonder in China. You can tell how hard the people are. As long as they don't harm others, they have to thank God. Then what can officials do without pushing and procrastinating? This is in line with the public's opinion. Officials actually have to do things for the people. If you don't do things, what do you provide for them? If your thoughts remain unchanged, you will never become a democratic and self-reliant country.].

Just as Gaoge was making great strides in the court, the courtyard of Dongchang was calm and clear. When it was the eighth day of the September 19th, Fang Zhennuo ordered people to hold a banquet in the small garden of the backyard, and invited the other three stalls to drink wine and enjoy the chrysanthemums in the pavilion [Xianmo: When I was in the flower hair, I was killed. Outside the Dongchang, there was a tragic cry, and of course I would not leave Xiao Cheng's father-in-law.

Not only did Cheng Lian'an come early, but he also arranged for the whole process. Zeng Shiquan and Kang Huai also arrived on time, but Qin Juexiang was not seen for a long time.

Smelling the chrysanthemum fragrance all over the yard, Zeng Shiquan sat in the pavilion and hugged his legs: "Hey, Mr. Qin is getting bigger and bigger. Now, the old man Gao Pavilion is better than the prime minister than the prime minister. I don't think he is the governor, but he is better than the governor."

Cheng Lian'an smiled and set up dishes for him with his own hands. [Xianmo: It's still like accompanying the next sentence, without any crazy attitude, and his temperament has been raised, but Xiaoquan is the opposite], and said, "There are many things in the factory, and it may not be intentional," he shouted to the side: "Xiao Shengzi, go to the courtyard and see if it's not important, let the second master come over, the moon is coming, let's wait for him to drink here," Jing Wensheng nodded and left.

Zeng Shiquan smiled and said, "The position of the governor has been on the verge of almost two years. It's not that Brother Fang has always been doing this. It should be said above,"

Fang Zhennuo smiled and said, "Actually, I know Eunuch Feng's intentions. He is waiting for Eunuch Cheng to be older for another two years and sit in this position directly, so as not to be troublesome."

Cheng Lian'an smiled and said, "I can't help you a few years older. Now that Duke Guo is gone, everyone dares to come and play our heads. It's better to have a group of dragons without a leader like this, so that they can't play cards even if they want to play," he said.

Zeng Kang and both laughed, Fang Zhennuo laughed, but he understood the most in his heart: Guo Shuronghua played this game too well. In terms of qualifications and strength in the factory, it was Zeng Shiquan and Kang Huai. He had no foundation, and he was out-of-the-season. His connections and prestige could not be cultivated. He might not have expected Qin Juexiang to enter the factory, but he also knew clearly that it was even more difficult for this half-aged child to shake. Cheng Lian'an was too young and could not be pushed to the public for the time being. The situation in this factory always exists. With an inbreakable exquisite checks and balances, no one can sit big, and no one can go down to the stage. In order to make contributions and save some political capital, everyone has to continue to do their best for the factory. If the inner court sees that there is no one in the factory and wants to airborne a father-in-law, one can't let him go, and two can't let him go, and the other can't get his head full of thorns. Anyone stepping on anyone will hurt his feet. The position of the governor is so empty, and his surname is still Guo. No matter whether he is alive or dead, whether he is alive or not, the world is still blew with the east wind. [Xianmo: Those who know Xiao Guo, Xiao Fang,]

On the west side of the Dongchang Courtyard, there is a narrow courtyard, with a row of twenty-four narrow huts in the courtyard, each hut has only a narrow window, making these huts look like thin and thin letters.

The golden lights were a little dynamic, and shot out from the twenty-four narrow windows, and there were gurgling sounds coming from time to time.

Qin Juexiang was sitting alone in the last hut in the west, sitting on an old yellow arched chair, sitting among a pile of pigeon cages [Xian Mo: Three "sitting", hut, yellow chair, and pigeon cage, from large to small, like layers of building blocks, stuck him in the middle, not writing about space, but feeling that the space is narrowing], flipping through a black leather book in his hand, leaning on the table with his left elbow, and half facing the lamp to concentrate on watching, [Xian Mo: hand, elbow, body, writing slightly from the end, partly connected to the whole, leading the reader's eyes into a close-up,]

This book is one and a half feet long, one and two feet wide, about one knuckle thick, and has blue characters on the surface: Top secret.

There were many small notes on each page of the book, marked clearly by year, month, day and time. At this moment, he was seeing four notes on the day of the 10th day of the third year of Longqing. The first one was: Maochu, I went to the well to fetch water, looked down for a long time, as if I was taking care of my face, [Xianmo: I don’t have to take care of my face for so long, I really wanted to commit suicide, but I was hesitant,]

He thought about the scene in his eyes, and smiled slightly. After a while, he looked at the second photo: Noon, eating rice balls, choking less, and hiccups for a long time, and strolling in the courtyard to disperse it. Qin Juexiang learned to hiccup twice in his throat, which made himself laugh.

He casually opened another page, which was November 12, 3rd year of Longqing. There were six notes. When he saw the sixth "I was about to fall asleep, and I was dressing under the lamp, and my hair was covered with my neck." He thought, and gently touched his neck with his hand, revealing his longing and intoxicated look.

After losing the God of Huizi, he turned back dozens of pages and found a page. This page was obviously yellow and old compared to other ones, with a little concave on it, and the paper was slightly crisp.

This day was the eighth day of the lunar month of the fourth year of Longqing [Xianmo: Good, easy to find a priceless treasure, rare to have a lover,], there is only one note.

He looked at the note and stroked it gently, as if he was stroking something soft.

The footsteps outside the hut came from Jing Wensheng's voice: "Is the second master here?"

The pigeons in the bird cage were slightly shocked by the voices, flapping their wings, and the lanterns on the table were flashing, dragging the walls with cages.

Qin Juexiang hurriedly placed the book on the table, cleared his throat and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jing Wensheng said: "Boss Fang set up a small banquet in the backyard to enjoy the chrysanthemums, everyone is waiting for you," he said.

"I know, you go first."

Qin Juexiang stretched out his sleeve and pressed [Xian Mo: True Love is So,], stood up and stabilized his emotions, looked down at the book, reached out, and touched the note reluctantly, couldn't bear to close it, blew out the candle, turned around and pushed the door out.

The moonlight shines into the window, illuminating a corner of the book as snow.

On the left side where the moonlight cannot shine, there are a few words written on the only note on this page: It seems tired and sick, but it has not yet risen all day long, and the hair is covered with the head of the bed, so it can reach the shoulders.
Chapter completed!