After all, in the middle of April, the scenery in the capital is not the same as the four seasons! The early summer daylight, at nine o'clock in the morning, is not too blazing, soft light, falling on the glazed roof of Hanyuan Hall with a distinct royal style, the court room outside the hall, and the dormitory behind the palace.

"The ministers are retiring..."

After the four important ministers of the court saluted, they left from the dormitory of Hanyuan Palace. Walking in the eaves, the four of them were speechless.

Ji Xingsheng was half a step behind the three university scholars. I let out a long breath in my heart. At this time, the apprehensive mood is naturally gone. I don't know where Jia Huan's news came from, but looking at the reaction of the Son of Heaven, I'm afraid it really can't be true.

All give people the illusion that Jia Huan seems to have a tacit understanding with the Son of Heaven, and when he said the news of the Qingmei Neimei, the Son of Heaven agreed to his request.

And as a political veteran, he knows very well what this illusion means: the context of the Son of Heaven of Yongzhi was completely understood by Jia Huan.

It seems that people travel through time and space to the stage in the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty: the last few words of Yan Song's letter made Xu Jie lose his position; Yan Shifan decided life and death in one word; Xu Jie's forbearance and spiciness, a conviction note, ordered the emperor's imperial approval, and beheaded Yan Shifan.

Look at today's court, who is the lord of ups and downs? Ji Xingsheng couldn't help but have this thought in his heart. Immediately, he laughed. Collect your feelings.

The Son of Heaven agreed to his request and treated Wang Ling lightly. In fact, this means that Hua Mo's attack on him has come to an end. This got him out of trouble.

However, it is necessary to take into account Hua Mo's prestige as Zaifu, under the circumstance that the chapters have already come up and are known inside and outside the court: Zhan Shifu, the young Zhan Shi, and Wang Lan, the attendant of the Hanlin Academy, were demoted from the court, and the Yuguanyin case was settled!

This makes him feel sorry for his friends while solving his own troubles. Wang Lan's talents are very good. Unfortunately, there is no chance to serve the country again. At the same time, as the leader of the officials in Fujian and China, he has a lot of views on this political dispute in his heart and has something to say. Hua Mo is obviously taking advantage of him.

Ji Shilang's emotions were mixed, and he followed the three scholars out of Hanyuan Hall. The sun fell on him.

In the dormitory of Hanyuan Palace, the footsteps of the important ministers were far away and gradually became inaudible. The hall was silent, and the son of Yongzhi sat on the collapsed chair, and the cold gaze in his eyes flashed: Liu Zining said to people after drinking: Qingmei is charming, this is Mr. Han's strategy.

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In Jing Garden, on the east bank of the North Lake, Han Jin and Hum Ha Er will wait for the news in the Hanyuan Hall together. The king of Chu was in his study on the west bank of the North Lake. The news from the capital will be sent to the study of the king of Chu first, and then to Han Jin.

Although, the king of Chu did not have any staff to accompany him in the study. However, Luo and Tong were a little apprehensive in their hearts. This is clearly a sign of intimidity. And their power and status in Beijing are all in the king of Chu.

Time passes, gradually. At about ten o'clock in the morning, a eunuch sent the news: Bachelor Wang was demoted to the Western Regions, and the case of Jade Guanyin was closed. Bai Shangshu did not enter the Hanyuan Hall at all.

"How so?"

Han Jin was dressed in an aqua blue scribe's shirt, with a slender posture and a handsome face with Chinese characters, looking very stylish. At this time, he held a note from the study of the King of Chu in his hand, and muttered softly, a little incredulous.

He did not pay attention to the struggle between Hua Mo and Ji Xingsheng. He focused on the contest between him and Jia Huan. Before today, he had a thorough conversation with Bai Zhang, the secretary of the Criminal Department. It was a very in-depth conversation. Among them is the strategy of dealing with Jia Huan after Bai Shangshu faces the saint today.

Yes, Jia Huan currently has a public opinion advantage over him, but the public opinion advantage does not mean victory. He was ready to turn the tide.

Think about it, apart from guarding his cousin and stealing from him, does Jia Huan really have no weaknesses? Not necessarily. Throughout the winter of the thirteenth year of Yongzhi, the abolished prince rose up with troops, and Jia Huan was repeatedly active in court battles. Jumping like this, the Son of Heaven doesn't dislike him?

This time, Jia Huan was in Pravda, Beijing Daily, and used imperial history, opera and other means to drench the dog he scolded with blood, and his body was incomplete. However, this is also a double-edged sword, what do you call the Son of Heaven in his heart?

However, yet...

Luo Ziche saw the disappointed look on Han Jin's face, and asked tentatively, "Brother Han..."

Han Jin sighed softly and handed the message note to the two of them, "Alas..., I planned in vain. Bai Shangshu did not enter the Hanyuan Hall at all. ”

Tong Xiucai comforted: "Ziheng, maybe there are other reasons why the Son of Heaven did not summon Bai Shangshu. You don't have to worry too much about it, either. It's just that he lost a chance to kill Jia Huan. There will be a next time. ”

Luo Ziche had a black mole under his chin, nodded hurriedly, and agreed: "Yes." ”

Han Jin nodded, let out a long breath, cheered up his emotions, and said a little unwillingly: "Hmm." This is actually a good opportunity. Jia Huan probably didn't see the flaws he revealed, if he provoked a sentence or two in front of the Son of Heaven, he would receive miraculous results. It is possible to solve a great enemy. Pity! ”

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside Han Xiucai's courtyard, and it seemed that there were a lot of people coming.

"What's going on?" Han Jin, Luo and Tong Xiucai got up and looked at the gate of the courtyard in confusion. He was always quiet here, and few people came.

A moment later, a large number of brocade guards wearing flying fish suits poured in at the gate of the courtyard, each holding a waist knife and a fire gun. The leader is a heroic Qianhu, with a tall posture, in his thirties, and a shrewd and capable appearance. It is Jinyiwei Qianhu, who has a good personal relationship with Jia Huan, and Jinyiwei's confidant who commands Xing You, Zhang Yuan

Zhang Lu stretched out his hand and took out a driving sticker, and said with a calm face: "Your Excellency is Han Jin Han Ziheng?" This is Jinyiwei's driving sticker, come with us. ”

"What?" Luo Ziche lost his temper and roared loudly: "This is the king of Chu's farewell." How can you break into here..., get out..."

The corner of Zhang Yu's mouth smiled faintly, and said, "My family commander is drinking tea with King Chu in the study, do you want to meet him?" The Son of Heaven ordered, on what grounds did His Royal Highness the King of Chu stop it? As he spoke, he looked at Han Xiucai with a smile.

Jin Yiwei officially arrested the minister, and he needed to drive it. Otherwise, the minister can scold angrily. and refused to go to Jinyiwei. Of course, those who dare to scold Jinyiwei are ruthless characters.

When Han Jin saw the driving sticker, his face suddenly changed. At this time, when he heard Zhang Lu's explanation, he waved his hand with a depressed face, stopped Luo Ziche and Tong Xiucai, who were going to protect him, and sighed: "No need to say more." I'll go with you. ”

Han Jin's tone of voice was very calm. However, the pace is very slow. Like, there is no strength under the feet. And his face, a man in his thirties, seemed to age by more than ten years in an instant. With his IQ, if he couldn't imagine being overshadowed by Jia Huanyin, how could it be?

In Hanyuan Palace, something unknown to him happened, and the news had not yet come out. Sure enough, it's a poor dagger. If you don't pay attention, it's a killing machine.

Jia Yuan's head...

"Let's go." Zhang Yu pursed his lips, let the two subordinates, support Han Jin, and left Han Xiucai's small courtyard with the two teams of brocade guards under his command.

In the small courtyard, Luo and Tong Xiucai were in extreme shock, speechless to each other, dazed and at a loss, "This..."

On the banyan tree in the courtyard, the cicadas made a piercing scream, dotting the lively, quiet, messy, and scattered exquisite courtyard.

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The three scholars of Hua, Wei, and Song and Ji Xingsheng left the Hanyuan Palace, and the results of the handling of the Yuguanyin case were first known by the Jiuqing outside the Hanyuan Palace, and then by the entire court.

However, the details of the confrontation in Hanyuan Hall have not been circulated for the time being. This is the case with the so-called secrecy. It is impossible for them to talk to their colleagues about the right calling. I will only talk to my close henchmen.

Later, Ti rode out in four places.

In the North Park of Jiafu, in the Xiyun Hall, Jia Huan, Pang Ze, and Liu Guoshan are waiting for news from the West Garden. The summoning of the Son of Heaven is a relatively secret matter, and the eunuch channel of Jiafu in the West Garden does not have so much energy to obtain details.

And after the mountain chief Zhang Anbo left Xiyuan, he sent someone to deliver the latest news: the case of Yuguanyin was closed. At this time, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

The old servant who dictated the news was taken down for tea. In the hall of Xiyun Hall, tables and chairs are displayed, and various documents and materials are placed in cabinets attached to the wall.

Waiting for the old servant to retreat, Pang Ze laughed wildly and clapped his hands: "Haha." Good. Han Xiu is finished! ”

Jia Huan didn't sleep all night, drank strong tea to refresh himself, and his spirit was not bad at this time. Sit at a large desk. He's been living through various situations in his head. At this time, he stood up and chuckled, "I'll go back to sleep." Shiyuan, Guoshan, here is for you. ”

Liu Guoshan was still a little confused, "Ziyu, this..."There is no definite news yet! The news that came only said that the case of Yu Guanyin was closed, and did not mention anything about King Chu and Han Jin.

Jia Huan smiled, didn't explain, and left without looking back.

Liu Guoshan looked at Pang Ze and asked, "Shiyuan, why are you and Ziyu so determined?" Aren't you afraid of something happening along the way? ”

"Haha!" Pang Ze raised his head and laughed, explaining: "Guoshan, look at it by the result. Ji Shilang took Ziyu's plan to get out. Who are you today? Resentment is a capital offense. Can he tolerate others calculating him? ”

Wilted radish, spicy heart.

Liu Guoshan vaguely understood.

Pang Ze smiled again: "Today, I am in a coma when I am in Yuqing Beauty, and the city is full of wind and rain. This can be regarded as a peach scandal. Since ancient times, the faint monarch has a reputation for lust in the history books. For example, Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty. He is obviously not lustful, but he has this name. When today's son is willing to bear the reputation of a lustful faint king?

Most people have the mentality of shirking responsibility. What about the Son of Heaven? It's not that the widow is lustful, but that there are always people who want to harm me. And Han Xiucai is this Diao Min. ”

Pang Ze has followed Jia Huan for a long time. Soon, I learned some of Jia Huan's words and language style.

Liu Guoshan understood, was slightly stunned for a while, shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "This is really not something that ordinary people can see through" In one sentence, there are so many doorways! It's really not something that can be reflected in the paperwork. Calculated to the extreme.

Can Han Xiucai be undefeated?

A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly out of the sky!