Liu Jin stared at the eyes and said for a long time: "Tell me, tell me, let's talk together, let's bear it."

"The North and South Imperial College has started a quarrel, and the North Imperial College is even more dissatisfied. A group of students ran to the Meridian Gate and said they wanted to clear the side of the king."

Qingjun side

Liu Jin was about to burst into tears. Is he so bad? Why does he seem to be the target of public criticism?

He suddenly became an ant on the hot pan: "No, no, Your Majesty has always been afraid of trouble. If it is so big and cannot be stopped, Your Majesty will be relieved for a moment, and we will be done. This is really going to be done. Those who have studied, including He, Ye, and Liu, and Li, are not one of them are good things. We are so kind-hearted."

He beat his chest and fell to his feet, only to regret that he had not said too much bad words from these people in the ear of the emperor. Now it is too late to regret it.

"Liu Huan." Liu Jin was a little overwhelmed. After all, he grew up in the palace. Although he had a way of coaxing the emperor, he was not experienced in dealing with such things. He hurriedly said: "Go to the cabinet to inquire, ask Master Jiao, no matter what, let's see what he said."

Liu Huan hurriedly said, "Okay, godfather, don't be there, son will go now."

Liu Jin was waiting in the hall at a loss. He stood up, sometimes sat down and looked wasted, and occasionally sighed: "In the Eastern Palace, those people were so simple. Why did they enter the Forbidden City? People are so bad that they are so bad. It's so scary. It's really scary. I thought it was the worst, but Zhang Yong. Now it seems that everyone is more terrifying than Zhang Yong."

Zhang Yong was also an old man from the East Palace at that time. Like Liu Jin, he was his companion today. Among the eunuchs, Liu Jin and Zhang Yong have always had a tense relationship.

At this time, Liu Jin was just a young bird who had just become a fledgling boy, relying on the favor of the emperor. Now that he encountered something, he had already started to lose his mind.

After waiting anxiously for half an hour, Liu Huan rushed over and said sweating profusely: "My son wants to see Jiao Ge Lao, Jiao Ge Lao refused to see him. His son couldn't help but kneel outside his duty room. He opened the door and scolded his son, saying that his godfather was too bullying. He Tixue was such a pure and honest person, and he dared to bully him. He also said that Ye Chunqiu was a little scholar, and his godfather could not tolerate it."

Liu Jin's face was pulled down. Where did Jiao Fang play again? Isn't it true that he turned against me? Isn't it? Didn't everyone be close comrades before? He was a little angry and couldn't help but scold the scholars, but he heard Liu Huan say the following: "Ge Jiao Ge said that at this point, is my father-in-law still dared to sit in the palace? If he had to take the thorn and apologize, he would have to tie the bell."

Liu Jin was slightly stunned. He seemed to hear a trace of implicit sound. He suddenly realized something. Finally, he muttered unwillingly: "We understand. The person who tied the bell has to be broken. He beat us and scolded us. We still have to laugh. If we are unwilling to leave, we have to see Your Majesty immediately. Is Your Majesty still in the warmhouse?"

"Here, Your Majesty is hiding from all the lords, so he is locked in the warm room and will not leave if he is sick."

Liu Jin no longer dared to neglect it, so he hurried to the warm pavilion. This warm pavilion was close to Chongwen Hall, which was the place where the emperor rested and studied. In front of the pavilion, the white jade steps were stairs, and above the yellow walls were shining glazed tiles, which were spectacular. Dozens of Han generals were lined up along the jade pavilion with swords, and they were not angry and powerful.

Liu Jin tiptoed to push the door and saw that the little emperor was hidden in the shadows in the depths of the attic. The golden candlestick on the imperial desk was knocked over to the ground, and fragments of paper were scattered on the ground. Liu Jin knew that the emperor was angry, so he hurriedly bowed his body and smiled flatteringly: "Your Majesty, why don't you hold the lights? The doors and windows here are small." He habitually took out the flint and was about to light the candlelight. The emperor, who had not yet grown, said hoarsely: "Don't light it."

"Yes, yes, I won't order it." Liu Jin hurriedly took the flint and took a few steps back.

"You are not on duty today, why are you here?" The emperor looked at the books covered with shelves of books by the pavilion, but did not look back at Liu Jin.

Liu Jin carefully raised his eyes and glanced at the emperor's back, and said with a laugh and cry: "Your Majesty, I heard that He Mao, the governor of Zhejiang's academic studies, wrote a letter to resign."

"Yes" the emperor's voice was filled with a hint of displeasure.

Liu Jin continued: "I personally think that Your Majesty must not agree. He Mao is a loyal and virtuous person. Even I have heard of him. He is knowledgeable, has high moral character, and is straightforward. The most important thing is that he is still honest. Such a person must not let him go to the south mountain. Not only can he not allow him to return to his hometown, but he should also entrust him to the Hanlin and serve as a poster. He should not be used as a good person."

"Ah" the emperor couldn't help but make a surprised voice. At this time, he turned around, but it was really dark inside and couldn't see his face clearly. However, his clear eyes suddenly appeared in front of Liu Jin, and there was obviously suspicion in his eyes: "I think Liu's partner wants him to retire and return home."

Liu Jin seemed to have suffered a huge grievance all of a sudden: "A loyal minister like He Mao should serve Your Majesty, how could I have such thoughts? Who is I? Don't you know what kind of person I am?"

"Oh." The emperor seemed relieved: "I just didn't expect it. I didn't expect you to be so sensible, but I saved me a big trouble. You really think He Mao is useful and won't fool me."

Liu Jin stretched his neck with a sacred face: "This is a righteous statement." His face twitched a few times, and his heart seemed to be cut by a knife, and then he said carefully: "There is also a Ningbo scholar named Ye Chunqiu, who is this man."

He carefully observed his expression and saw that the solemn expression on His Majesty's face had relieved a lot, and he couldn't breathe a sigh of relief: "This person is also a very good person. I like him very much. The country has such a hero, because of His Majesty's blessing."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, and Ye Chunqiu had a little impression. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then he turned his face to the side, leaving half of his childish face in the hazy light.

The emperor pursed his lips: "Oh, then, that's it, I can breathe a sigh of relief."

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