Wu Kuan has been having a smooth life in his life.

He was born in a family of officials and studied books for half his life. He was later named on the list of gold. He then entered the Hanlin Academy and then became the prince's teacher. When the prince ascended the throne, he rose to prominence.

Once upon a time, he was deeply trusted by His Majesty.

Once upon a time, he was famous all over the world.

Countless people regard him as a role model.

Now, he is in the position of Minister of the Ministry of Personnel. If he goes further, he may be joining the cabinet and becoming the prime minister.

What a happy life this is.

But this inkstone suddenly seemed to drag him into hell.

Sweetheart swept the floor.

His face was covered in blood and grinned in pain. He saw Ouyang Zhi with a solemn face and looked at Liu Jin with a bare teeth.

In his opinion, these two people are simply black and white impermanence.

After Wu Kuan howled, he couldn't help but say, "The crimes are unforgivable to beat the minister, Ouyang Zhi, and you... Liu Jin, you can wait and see."

Yang Yiqing has helped him up.

He hurriedly invited the doctor. The doctor was about to come in, but Wu Kuan roared: "No need to seek medical treatment, go out, go out... This is a humiliation of spitting on the face, keep it."

His forehead was swollen, and his face was still bloody, but he said tactfully: "Ling the world, watch it all!"

Zhang Sheng, Ma Wensheng and others frowned.

This time, Ouyang Zhi was obviously too much.

If this mess continues, I don’t know when it will end.

Your Majesty disappeared again, as if the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and everyone lost their backbone.

But who can blame this?

Everyone is a scholar, and the four words "respecting teachers and valuing Taoism" have long been engraved in their bones.

Wu Kuan cursed his mentor in front of other students. Even if many people disagree with Fang Jifan, it is natural that he is a taboo for the respected one.

This is equivalent to cursing someone in person and not allowing others to do anything.

But from another perspective, Ouyang Zhi is now the prefect of Baoding Prefecture, while Wu Kuan is the Minister of Personnel, Ouyang Zhi... is still presumptuous.

Helping Ouyang Zhi is a destruction of the ranks and inferiors in the officialdom and favoring the hitters.

He helped Wu Kuan, which also places the tradition of scholars, the king, minister, minister, father, son and son?

Ouyang Zhi also seemed to know what the consequences would be caused by anger when he was angry.

He closed his eyes and swept a trace of light that passed through the gap in the eyes on Wu Kuan without hesitation.

Then, he took off his black hat, and the greatest ideal of scholars was to enter the officialdom.

Perhaps, some people join the government for fame and profit.

But for some people, perhaps... this comes from the teachings of countless sages, who worry about the world before they are worried, and then enjoy the world after they are happy.

Or... In the age of great governance, it starts from oneself!

Ouyang Zhi is the latter.

He is an honest man, and he will not have too many thoughts in his heart. He only obeys his mentor's teachings, takes his mentor as an example, and leans forward to do things that he thinks are beneficial to the people of the world.

But now... he understood that it was over and everything was over.

He took off his black hat himself.

I know that what we welcome will be dismissal, dismissal of our official position, and a complete farewell to the temple.

Although it is not natural law tolerated that Shangguan is not tolerated, this temple will never tolerate him anymore.

He silently... put his black hat on several tables, and the man sat in silence.

Liu Jin stood beside Ouyang Zhi, and at this moment... he suddenly thought... he was hungry.

Hunger is a painful thing, especially for Liu Jin, who began to sweat coldly and became uncomfortable all over.

The atmosphere in the entire yamen hall became extremely bizarre and quiet and terrifying.

Everyone, thinking about it, began to ponder the far-reaching impact of the scene just now, and even the consequences caused by... and what position they should stand on.

Suddenly, someone came in a hurry: "Godfather, godfather."

The person who came was a guy who was a deer-headed rat. As soon as he came in, there was no one else in his eyes, only Liu Jin: "Godfather, Rongcheng County, there is news."

call……

Everyone's eyes fell on him.

Zhang Sheng couldn't help but say, "In Rongcheng?"

This guy with a deer-headed rat didn't even look at Zhang Sheng, but only Liu Jin was in his eyes.

So... Zhang Sheng was a little embarrassed.

The lower nine, the lower nine, these are all a group of things, either godfather or godson.

Liu Jin felt that he had been hungry for a thousand years and his stomach had begun to be hungry. At this time, the news still made him shocked: "Oh? Can you confirm?"

"The traces found in a wooden utensil workshop have been secretly followed. There are nine people, whose appearance and age are very consistent. It was just a few days ago that I just arrived in Rongcheng County. Not only that... the leader... the surname is Zhu."

"Subject Zhu?" Liu Jin couldn't help but say, "What is Zhu?"

"Zhu Dashou!"

“…”

This made Liu Jin think of the pig intestine at this moment.

The pig intestine can be steamed, boiled, stir-fried, and made into sausages. Liu Jin thought that his favorite food was stir-fried pig intestine, put a few garlic and chili, and the oil should be enough. After the oil pan boiled, throw the large intestine down and put a little onion and ginger to remove the flavor. After a while, when it is fried golden, you can put it in the pot, and add a dish of edamame from Shaoxing Mansion, add a dish of edamame. It is a magical enjoyment.

Liu Jin's saliva began to flow out from the corners of his mouth involuntarily. He breathed rapidly and felt a heartbeat, just like... people often say... first love.

But then... Liu Jin's head suddenly exploded. Why did he pay attention to this kind of thing? Zhu Dashou...

He opened his eyes suddenly and said excitedly: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, call himself Zhu Shou."

People suddenly remembered.

So everyone took a breath.

It's Your Majesty, nothing wrong.

There is no such coincidence in this world.

"Your Majesty is in the wooden utensil workshop?" Ouyang Zhi suddenly said.

This person with a deer-headed and mouse-eyed look seemed to have a taboo about Ouyang Zhi. After all, his godfather had to call Ouyang Zhi uncle.

He hurriedly said, "Inside...doing the account..."

Ma Wensheng was anxious: "Nothing is nothing, it's nothing, Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." He cried, his eyes blurred: "Your Majesty unfortunately entered the devil's cave. He must have been coerced by the damn merchants. Why are they still standing there? Let's ask someone to go to Rongcheng County."

Zhang Sheng immediately said, "Who is the one you call? Go immediately... to welcome the car, I will take a step first."

He walked away without any ambiguity.

Everyone else was shocked.

Not bad, I have to go to welcome the car immediately, everyone moved and rushed to the front.

Wu Kuan was still covered in blood. When he heard that His Majesty had news, he was shocked and glared at Ouyang Zhi and Liu Jin. It turned out that evil was retribution, and the time was for justice.

If Your Majesty knew that his lecturer and the Minister of Personnel had been beaten by a subordinate, even if he protected these people, he would definitely be severely punished.

He deliberately kept the bruises and broken wounds on his face, just in time, let Your Majesty see what kind of virtue this magistrate of Baoding Prefecture is.

And Fang Jifan... He must have bewitched His Majesty's private patrol, so we will make up for the accounts together!

The vast ministers, eunuchs and soldiers were already moved by the news.

Countless people left Baoding Prefecture City crazily and ran towards Rongcheng County.

…………

In the wooden workshop.

After no trace of His Majesty was found.

Zhao Shiqian seemed to feel that he had been hollowed out.

He was listless and had no interest in business matters.

The time when he checks the accounts every day is his happiest moment.

It was late at night, and he hid in the account room, and he and Emperor Hongzhi calculated the output today, the payment and deposit received, and the future surplus. He seemed to be in heaven, with gods and Buddhas all over the sky waving to him and smiling.

But today and night, his eyes were red and swollen.

Under the Ranran oil lamp, Emperor Hongzhi was wearing a pair of glass mirrors and carefully accounting the accounts, but Zhao Shiqian sat aside and sighed.
To be continued...