Zhu Gaochi just smiled bitterly, looking at the son who looked at him with admiration but was a little bit tender, and couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly: "Have you heard of Zhizi's suspicion? As long as a person becomes suspicious, whatever you do, what you say, whether good or bad, it is wrong in the end, let alone the emperor's suspicion. The father, your emperor and grandfather, know much more clearly than you. Now the father is commanding troops outside, and every word, action, and every move may attract deeper suspicion. Think about it, the person who comes is Qiu Fu, Qiu Fu..."

In fact, Qiu Fu is more terrifying to Zhu Gaochi than Hao Fenglou, because Qiu Fu is the King of Han and the King of Han is Qiu Fu. Your Majesty's intention is obvious.

On the one hand, he was like a spring breeze, showing trust and asking about his well-being. On the other hand, he used Qiu Fu. Zhu Gaochi didn't know where he was going to be prepared to clean up and beat himself. As for what level he was to be able to clean up and beat him, only God knew. The only thing he knew was that he lost this time and lost thoroughly. Finally, he defeated the King of Han. Before he could be proud for a few days, he did not expect that things would worsen to this point. Thinking of this, Zhu Gaochi felt cold all over his body and couldn't help but tremble. A feeling of disaster was coming, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he smiled bitterly.

At this moment, a eunuch rushed in and said, "Your Highness... a big deal... a big deal... a big deal..."

Zhu Zhanji was angry and scolded, "Get out."

This eunuch was originally the confidant of the Eastern Palace. When he saw the saint grandson yelling at him, he would not dare to act rashly, and he was timid and was about to go out.

Zhu Gaochi said, "When I come in, what happened again?"

The eunuch looked carefully at Zhu Zhanji, who looked as if he was ashen, and then stepped forward timidly and said, "Your Highness, Liu Tao, the right-ranking secretary of the Zhan Mansion, Zheng Wenbiao, the commander-in-chief of the Cavalry Camp, Chen Feng, the Hanlin editor, and the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue..."

Zhu Gaochi's face immediately sank, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Are you already taken it? What are the charges?"

Zhu Gaochi gradually became calm. In fact, at the beginning, he should have thought of this ending, and he sighed: "You said it so hard."

He cried with the eunuch: "It's mostly because of the loss of virtue."

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Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but gritted his teeth: "This is a false act. If you want to add a crime, you will be in trouble!"

Zhu Gaochi first repelled the eunuch. Zhu Zhanji's indignation was full of reason. Many people here had close relationships with the Eastern Palace and had good personal relationships with Zhu Zhanji. Now they suddenly took them all. With Zhu Zhanji's current youth and spirit, how can they accept it?

Zhu Gaochi squinted his eyes at Zhu Zhanji and said word by word: "The power of heaven is unpredictable, and the rewards and punishments are all from the emperor's heart. What is the reason for this? You still don't understand yet? These people are finished and useless. You must cut off your arm."

Zhu Zhanji frowned: "What my father meant is, from now on, what will we do if we don't deal with them again?"

Zhu Gaochi pondered and said slowly: "No, it cannot be done. The father is taking the order. In other words, he has known for a long time that these people are best friends for the father. At this time, it is too late to separate the relationship. The more you are, the less clear you are. You have to go to the mansions of each family to comfort their families so that they don't have to be too sad and show friendship. Only in this way can the father think that the relationship between the father and them is open and honest, and there is nothing to say. This is just ordinary interpersonal communication, not a collusion. If you want to bring gifts, you don't have to make a big fuss, just walk around like you usually do."

Zhu Gaochi seemed to cheer up some spirit: "From today, the days of the East Palace will be very sad. Yesterday was still crowded, but tomorrow is afraid that the door will be deserted. If you have such preparation, this may not be the cold world. It's just that someone wants to protect himself and also wants to protect him as a father. A few days ago, I was a little proud of my father. Now, I can't do this anymore, no longer like this... I can't do this..."

Zhu Gaochi said a few times in a row that could not be done, and his eyes became sharper: "To protect himself now, you must reassure Your Majesty, and you cannot let Qiu Fu pick out a little bit of thorn. You don't know, don't know... Qiu Fu wished to die for his father without a place to bury him. Now it is no longer as before. He still has to manage politics now, but he must be in simplicity. But to you, the eight words to warn you for your father, please listen carefully."

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were a little red and swollen.

Zhu Gaochi looked at him with hope: "Be careful in words, be careful in actions, be careful when you are careful!"

Zhu Zhanji took a deep breath and nodded: "Son minister is taught."

boom……

The dark clouds outside seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. Finally, a thunder sounded from the ground, and a lightning flashed across the sky like a fire snake. In the cold winter, there was a sudden heavy rain, and the raging north wind blew and raging, like a roar of thousands of troops.

Zhu Zhanji walked out and couldn't help feeling cold, his heart was a little cold, and his body was also cold. The broken-line bead-like rain fell from under the eaves of the palace, forming a water curtain.

A eunuch obediently took a cloak in fur and stepped forward, saying, "Your Highness... cold..."

Zhu Zhanji took it and sighed: "You are in the net now, why do you have wings? I'm afraid you are not a soul in your life, the road is far away... It's so heavy rain, so heavy rain..."

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It has always been uncomfortable for the Jinyiwei.

With a carriage in his arms, his fish suit was wrapped in a thick straw raincoat, and his straw hat was still dripping with water droplets. In the face of this strong wind, Zeng Jian, who had become the commander-in-chief, welcomed his first job.

Dozens of captains of the straw raincoat have already pressed the knife, and the hands that have pressed the knife have been thrust long ago, so they are so cold that they hold the handle of the knife tighter.

Everything was as usual in the ministry of the Ministry of Revenue, but when they appeared, it immediately caused chaos.

Zeng Jian directly led people into the lobby, and the on-duty officials looked at the person coming in shock.

Zeng Jian stepped forward and took out the riding sticker from his arms.

The official saw the name in the car post and his face was as pale as paper, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Zeng Jian raised his eyebrows at him.

The official seemed very complicated, lowering his head, biting his lip, and swaying.

Wow...

The hand pressing the knife used a little force, and the knife made a little noise in the sheath.

The officials were so scared that they leaned back. Finally, he couldn't help but shake his head, smiled bitterly, raised his hand, and pointed at a public housing.

Zeng Jian had turned around, and dozens of people who were still dripping raincoats had drawn their swords and sheathed.

Several people took the lead and kicked the door of the public housing.

In the public room, after the desk, a thin official was still burying his desk. His black hat was placed on the desk. Seeing the door opened, his strength was not exhausted, he still incited back and forth, making a loud noise.

Dozens of figures appeared outside the door, each with bad intentions.

He was stunned and put down the pen at hand. No one knew what he was thinking at this moment, but he was just stunned and motionless.

Zeng Jian had already taken off his straw raincoat and exposed his fish suit.

Suddenly, the minister understood everything.

"Come on, Zhu Kuan, the Minister of Revenue, has lost his personal morality, and the imperial edict is ordered to be handled and taken down!"

It was still terrifying and quiet just now. In a blink of an eye, dozens of lieutenants rushed over, kicked over the desks and chairs, and held the official tightly.

"Unforgivable..." Zhu Kuan shouted.

Zeng Jian walked up to him and smiled. He said word by word: "What's wrong with me? When I arrived in the imperial prison, I will listen to you slowly."

"take away……"

The person has left.

The Ministry of Revenue was in an uproar.

But no one said anything wronged. If the matter reached this point, if anyone doesn't understand what is going on, then he is not worthy of having a place here.

Everyone just shook their heads, shook their heads and shook their heads again.

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The atmosphere in the capital was extremely tense. More than 20 people suddenly went to prison and dismissed from office were dismissed from office. Before that, there was no warning.

There was no movement in the cabinet.

There was no movement in the six divisions.

The Jinyiwei took the people tightly. However, the Dongchang, which also belonged to the factory guard, seemed to have disappeared.

The factory man had already set out, but fortunately, he had a companion on the road, so he wanted to invite the Minister of War. However, there was no need for both sides to deal with him. One eunuch and another eunuch. The eunuch knew in his heart that the other party was unwilling to have any involvement with him, and the ministry also knew in his heart that this eunuch was terrible, so it would be better to provoke him less.

However, when they boarded the ship in Longjiang, the two of them inevitably boarded the same boat and they had to meet.

The moment the two pairs of eyes intertwined, both of them could capture the worries deep in the other's eyes.

This time, sailing thousands of miles away, and misfortunes and good fortunes are unpredictable. Such a mood is written on the faces of two people.

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