Lu Zhong left Prince Hui's Mansion to do what His Majesty gave, but Xing'an asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, where is the Censorate?"

Zhu Qiyu hesitated for a moment. He wanted to do something earth-shaking when worshiping his ancestors!

The Censorate, this group of people cannot allow them to form a joint force, otherwise it will make things worse.

"They were still drinking and having fun after the curfew last night. I wrote a reprimand and sent it to the Censorate, which said that the Censor impeached the Censorate and gathered together."

"Let them all be in danger, and go bite the dog."

"The position of Zongxian, the left censor, should not let the Ministry of Personnel submit the letter of recommendation for the time being. I want to see what they can fight for the position of Zongxian."

As an emperor, if you really want to deal with your subjects, you don’t need so many tricks. Just this trick, the Censorate had to smoke everywhere.

Dare to join forces to praise and kill the emperor?

"Your Majesty is wise." Xing An said in convincingly.

Zhu Qiyu shook his head: "What a wise person? I am an emperor. They are all my ministers. I will just teach them a lesson by using this trick. In the future, the right way is to do our best to do things for the country."

Zhu Qiyu hoped that they would be decent people and would be officials while standing.

Zhu Qiyu didn't want to make a fuss. He was really the censors of the Censorate and couldn't see the situation clearly.

This is also one of the orthodox policies. Zhu Qizhen is really too tempting to employ people.

He quickly wrote the Shenqi and the Imperial Essay and handed it over to Xing'an.

"Beijing camp is off today, right? It's not until the fifth day of the lunar month that he resumed training. Who is on duty?" Zhu Qiyu arranged his job today and remembered that the New Year will be celebrated tomorrow.

The soldiers in the Beijing camp had their families with their families. They all lived in the city. Once there was a smoke of wolf, they could naturally return to the camp at any time.

However, 20,000 people were still arranged to be on duty at the Nine Gate. The New Year seems to be slack, but in fact it is more stringent than usual.

Xing'an carefully looked it up and said, "General Shi Heng, son of Yang Jun, the son of Changping Marquis Yang Hong."

"Didn't Yang Jun get seventeen injuries? He still has to be on duty at the Nine Gate?" Zhu Qiyu certainly knew that Yang Hongzi and Yang Jun were seriously injured.

It's only been two months since I was just a little while before I started patrol?

"Yes." Xing'an bowed his head and said, "The family tutor of Changping Marquis Yang Hong was so strict. Yang Jun was so big that he was wearing a wardrobe. He followed Yu Shaobao to Jiuzhou outside the mountain. He just came back and started on duty."

Zhu Qiyu thought carefully and said, "Issuing an order to let him rest for 100 days. It has only been more than two months. I asked Lu Zi to visit him every day. If it is really good, it will not be too late to get the errand again.

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Xing'an hurriedly bowed his head: "I received the order."

Yang Jun was in seventeen in the battle to defend the capital, and Yang Hong was already in his old age and still guarded Xuanfu for the sake of the border defense of the Ming Dynasty.

Since Yang Hong inherited the Kaiping, a hundred households and remote guards, and has been fighting for more than forty years, he has become a loyal and martyr in the family.

Zhu Qiyu nodded and said, "I remember that Yang Hong, the Marquis of Changping, had an old mother. Now it is eighty-five. In this way, you can send an envoy to take some gifts."

Xing'an hurriedly wrote it down and bowed his head and said, "Yes."

Sending envoys to send New Year gifts is a tradition in the Ming Dynasty, but it is a special reminder, so we naturally need to pay attention to it.

Zhu Qiyu came to the stable, turned over and headed towards Dashiyongfang.

In the Dashi Yongfang, on the south side of West Chang'an Street, next to the Jinyiwei, the Governor's Office of the Five Army and the Sixth Ministry of the Office.

This is the gathering place for the officials of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also a "villa" area that outweighs the rules of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Qiyu planned to clean up the place, build an official residence, and send the court officials in. The Taiji Factory drew the drawings.

This matter must be done together with the matter of arresting the broker and comprador and forcing the owner of the private kiln.

He was wearing a dressed dress at the Jinyiwei Yamen and walked towards Dashi Yongfang, which was on the west side of the Jinyiwei Yamen, not across the street.

Lu Zhong led a group of Jinyiwei to follow Zhu Qiyu and guarded his left and right.

"These people are so magnificent." Zhu Qiyu walked through the streets of Dashi Yongfang and frowned frequently.

For example, the restaurant in front of Zhu Qiyu is ninety-nine feet high, about thirty-three feet wide, about thirty-two feet wide, about fifteen feet deep, eight and a half rooms.

It is exactly one foot lower than Fengtian Hall, narrower than the narrower, shallower, and half a room less.

It cannot be considered a transgression.

Zhu Qiyu looked up and saw, ah... Yanxinglou.

That's all right, my own industry...

Xing'an once asked His Majesty Yan Xinglou for suspected usurpation, but Zhu Qiyu did not allow Xing'an to build a large-scale construction project.

Zhu Qiyu looked at the vast Yanxing Building with interest. The few room was the place where the Dongchang men stayed on Xing'an on weekdays.

At this time, Xing'an, with His Majesty's imperial edict and a group of people, held the canopy and came to the Censorate, which was separated from the street of Dashi Yongfang.

"The censors of the Censorate received the order!" Xing'an's voice was full of anger.

The Censorate was in chaos. Chen Yi, Gu Yao and other censors walked out of each room, gathered in the yard of the Censorate, and fell to the ground with a thunderous kneeling.

"Ministers have a sense of respect and fear, so the court's etiquette is naturally serious. It is better than those who hear that the ministers come to the court and bow more privately and kneel down and bow more, and they will talk and laugh in groups of three or five without any restraint! Where is this respectful heart?"

Bow and kneel down and worship. This kind of etiquette will only be performed when you meet the emperor, and it is a major festival.

However, many ministers came into court and bowed privately and knelt a lot, especially in the Censorate, which became even more popular.

Zhu Qiyu's first article criticized them for kneeling down in private.

These censors of the Censorate impeach others every day and are disrespectful, but they are indeed the greatest disrespectful themselves.

Xing'an continued to shout: "The guardians must change their directness at the hour of the year, and want to know each other to distinguish between evil and falsehood. Now, when the Five Drums are not in the morning, they are crowded in and out. Where is this fear?"

The curfew is an iron rule in the capital of the Ming Dynasty. At night, after the curfew, these censors still indulged in pleasure everywhere, and the guards were not in charge of the censors.

The guards cannot control their troops, so Zhu Qiyu can naturally control them.

"The four gates of the imperial city are hereby obeying the laws of the ancestors since now. Those who dare to violate the law will be punished by the rituals and inspected the censor and the officials of the Honglu Temple. They will be punished with serious crimes!"

"The position of the General Constitution has been hanging in the air for a long time. I am very worried. This sutra has been requested and someone has chosen it. Suddenly, I heard that the official reported that this person was banned from walking at night and was unrestrained. I am very confused!"

"I'm here."

Zhu Qiyu's tone was extremely strong, giving the censors of the Censorate a decent attitude. If they didn't want to be decent, then Zhu Qiyu could only help them with decent attitude.

There are three things in total. You cannot kneel down and worship without any action after the curfew. Chen Yi's position as the general constitution... is gone.

It takes a price to speak wildly.

Chen Yi trembledly and said that he had already been completely numb.

He was recommended by Yu Qian, and then went to the capital to defend the farm and fight, responsible for strengthening the walls and clearing the fields. After the war, he was recalled to the capital. He thought that Xu Youzhen had left and he was the left censor, the general constitution of the Censorate.

But... I went out for a drink in the evening and was scolded by His Majesty. The duck that got it flew like this!

Xing'an shook his sleeves and said nothing, leaving with the monk.

"Censor Chen." Gu Yao asked in a low voice: "What should I do?"

Gu Yao used to call Chen Yi the President-in-Chief Chen, but now he has been changed to Chen Jingshi. Everyone knows that His Majesty does not plan to use Chen Yi anymore.

It’s typical that I was still Xiao Tiantian yesterday, but today I am Mrs. Niu.

Chen Yi said with a face ashen: "Even if you go to Yu Shaobao, it will be useless. Yu Shaobao..."

Yu Qian recommended Chen Yi because he was Chen Yi's ability. Chen Yi was a criminal offender. Will Yu Qian protect him?

Won't.

Because the entire Ming Dynasty knew that Yu Qian would not engage in cliques, he, the left censor, would probably be impossible.

Chen Yi ran to the Jiuchong Hall of Yufu to find Yu Qian, but Yu Qian followed Jin Lian in Daxing to preach His Majesty's policy on the farm law.

But at this time, Zhu Qiyu saw all kinds of things in the world.

"What are these people doing?" Zhu Qiyu looked at the group of yamen runners surrounding him and asked curiously.

A yamen runner saw Zhu Qiyu and others waiting, so he came up to drive him away, pointed at Zhu Qiyu and said loudly: "Who is it? Look at it! Don't join in the fun! The government is doing business, and the idle people are waiting..."

Before the yamen runner finished speaking, Lu Zhong's embroidered spring sword had been unsheathed, and a light of practice flashed by, scaring the yamen runners and stood there as if they were stunned.

It's a little bit, it's just a little bit away from the nose!

A small bunch of hair scattered under the blade, slipped down from the eyes of the yamen runners, scattered in the west wind.

A pool of clear water slowly oozed out from the crotch of the yamen runners, and finally expanded into a huge piece, falling to the ground tickingly.

What a fast knife.

Zhu Qiyu let go of Lu Zhong's hand and said, "Those who don't know are innocent."

Lu Zhong was just now rushing to kill someone, and he drew his sword and slashed his movements in one go, and the speed was extremely fast.

If Zhu Qiyu hadn't grabbed Lu Zhong with quick eyes and quick hands, the yamen runner would have been dead now.

Those who do not know are innocent, and the yamen runners do not know that Zhu Qiyu is the emperor and will not die.

What is the crime of accusing the chariot? It is very disrespectful.

It is not wrong to point at the emperor and Lu Zhong take action, but those who don’t know are innocent, and Zhu Qiyu is wearing regular clothes.

This is the difference between a soldier and a yamen runner. It is okay for a yamen runner to arrest thieves, but when facing life and death, they are scared and tremble all over.

"My memory... I understand." Lu Zhong breathed a breath and put away his knife.
Chapter completed!