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When Han Gang went out, it was still dark.

The moon is invisible, but there are many stars.

The fire's glowing fiery red glow was conspicuous in the western sky. Not even inferior to Mars a little farther away.

"Autumn is here."

Han Gang tightened his clothes, and now when he came out in the morning, it was no longer sultry, but cold and cool.

This is also due to the rain.

Yesterday, a night rain washed away the heat in the capital. On the third watch, the rain turned light and stopped, and there was no delay to today's pedestrians.

However, last night the wind was strong, and it seemed that a lot of tiles on the courtyard wall were blown off, and there was a lot of rubble on the ground. It wasn't until I walked down the street, in the middle of the street, that I returned to normal.

Many shops on the street have already opened, mostly cleaning up the dead branches and leaves brought by yesterday's storm.

How many days have you not been up so early?

Han Gang usually gets up early, although he doesn't have to go to court now, he can't stop exercising every morning, and he wants to live a few more years. Although he hasn't mentioned it to anyone much, he is still very envious of Fu Bi and Wen Yanbo's longevity, and they can be over eighty years old, and after a thousand years, they can also be said to be long-lived.

Han Gang was willing to get up early like this, but if it was an early dynasty, it would be another matter.

Moreover, he is also a Xuanhui envoy, in the scope of the Xuanhui envoy's duties, there are suburbs, court meetings, banquets and tent offerings, all internal and external offerings, and inspection of its famous objects.

Although in fact, there are special personnel in charge, but as the Xuanhui envoy in Beijing, no matter how reluctant he is, he has to be there, and he has to be there a little earlier than the other courtiers.

There's nothing more troublesome than this, Han Gang thought to himself.

I wonder if there is an errand in the capital that is more leisurely than the Xuanhui envoy? Or ask Empress Taishang to appoint another envoy to the southern court of Xuanhui, so that she can leave everything to him to do?

There were many thoughts in his heart, and after half an hour, Han Gang and his party turned to the royal street.

On the roof of the Xuande Gate Tower in the north, a row of lanterns is still shining, which highlights the darkness of the towering Xuande Gate Tower.

On the Royal Street, the ranks of officials on the street also increased suddenly, but when they saw the Qingluo umbrella on Han Gang's side, they all avoided the side of the road and did not compete with Han Gang. Now, Han Gang can avoid the road, that is, the prime minister.

Before arriving at the Xuande Gate, there were more officials, and the number of officials who came to the imperial city was several times higher than usual. On the day of hope, it is inevitable that there will be so many people. There are many people and horses, but the order is well maintained, and this is the credit of the imperial historians.

Zai Fu's team has always been the most eye-catching, and Han Gang's arrival made the square outside Xuande Gate a little quieter.

An imperial historian stepped forward and saluted Han Gang, "Cai Jing pays a visit to Xuanhui." ”

"Oh, Chief." Han Gang turned over and dismounted, and after returning the half-salute, he asked, "What, you are on duty today?" ”

The palace attendants and supervisors on duty have the same task as the cabinet envoys of the martial arts, and they have the task of supervising the clothing, etiquette, words and deeds of the hundred officials. If you want to say early, Han Gang is definitely not too early for them.

"Exactly." Cai Jing bowed to Han Gang and stepped out of the way: "Cai Jing doesn't dare to delay Xuanhui, please enter the palace." ”

At this time, there were many people outside the door, and it was inconvenient to greet him, but Han Gang didn't care.

Cai Jing used to be a judge in the Department of Health and Welfare, and he had some friendship with Han Gang, but he was not a deep friend. Han Gang has always been on guard against this powerful traitor who has been famous for thousands of years, and of course he will not have a heart-to-heart with him.

Nodding his head, he walked into the Xuande Gate.

It's almost going to start in the next two days. Passing through the deep doorway, Han Gang thought.

No matter what kind of conspiracy, as time goes on, the possibility of leakage will increase. Cai Cheng may have done a very secretive job and narrowed down the number of people in the know to a few people, but when it comes to how long it can be kept secret, Han Gang has no confidence at all. Cai is indeed not a stupid person, when it comes to choosing the timing, he is a little more accurate than anyone else's vision.

Thinking about Cai Jing, who is still maintaining order outside the palace gate, this person is in the name of a traitor, why hasn't there been any reaction until now?

Passing through the doorway, he was greeted by Shi Deyi, who was in charge of the Imperial City Division. Opening and closing the gates of the imperial city every day, locking and unlocking the keys, it is his job, not just asking questions.

"Xuanhui, are you okay?" Shi Deyi bowed to Han Gang by the city gate.

Han Gang paused suddenly, nodded, and walked past Shi Deyi.

This kind of greeting is very different from usual, how could Shi Deyi, who has been working in the imperial city for many years, make such a mistake? Fortunately, there are no other idle people around, etc., if you see it for the imperial history, maybe one day it will be used as an article to offset the account.

Han Gang didn't rejoice that he didn't have Yushi by his side, but fell into doubts, what is Shi Deyi reminding?!

'Could it be that something happened in the palace?' ’

Han Gang couldn't help but clench the wat board, and his heart was vigilant.

Was the emperor suddenly able to speak, or did he suddenly fall ill with the empress and was robbed of authority in the palace by the Empress Dowager Gao?

It is impossible for the emperor to recover from his illness, and even in the later generations, with all kinds of miraculous medicines, such miracles are hardly heard of. But it is not impossible for the queen to be seriously ill and be seized of power.

If this is the case, can he use his prestige to suppress Ban Zhi in the palace and support the queen?

It would be good if he was now the prime minister, and the head of the Eastern Mansion would have an inevitable bonus in the face of the guards and eunuchs in the palace.

The tense nerves continued until a moment later, and when he walked to the Wende Gate, he saw the two royal instruments who were on duty in the palace, including the Pavilion Gate Marquis who was guarding the door.

Two veterans with imperial equipment and a deep relationship with Han Gang are among them, and the Marquis of Gemen on duty in Wendemen is Wang Zhongzheng's righteous son Wang Yilian, who has been in the palace for more than ten years.

Seeing the two of them, Han Gang relaxed, it shouldn't be that there was an accident in the palace. Otherwise, the two of them would not have such expressions now, and it would be impossible for them to stay in the palace.

As long as it's not something in the palace, there's nothing to worry about.

Can there still be a mutiny? Here, however, the rewards for the enthronement of the Son of Heaven have just been handed out according to the old practice, and no matter how dissenting the generals are, they can't move more people to seek death with them.

Shi Deyi is in charge of the Imperial City Division, and when it comes to big and small things in the capital, there is no one more well-informed than him.

When Zhao Ji was still in power before, he was arrogant, and even the ministers dared to send people to keep an eye on him, no matter where he went, as long as the Son of Heaven wanted to find someone, he could find it immediately. It's just that after the Emperor Zhao Ji fell ill, he clamped his tail, and reached an agreement with two newspapers with noble relatives of the clan as the backstage, and now he has become the eyes and ears of the Empress Taishang's trust.

Maybe he heard something bad for him, so he was reminded a little.

Such a reminder is clueless, but if you win in the court afterwards, you must remember this favor. If he fails, there will be no damage to Shi Deyi himself, and no one can say that he has leaked anything.

After all, he is still a speculator at both ends of the rat.

Although Han Gang thought so, he received a favor from Shi Deyi, and his reminder at least made him a little mentally prepared.

In the court, how many people will find their own family?

Han Gang was walking around, his brain spinning rapidly.

After withdrawing from the two governments, he had no interests with other officials, except for Lu Jiawen, who was offended.

But Lu Jia asked that he was anxious now, he should have self-knowledge, with his current saint, if he wants to attack himself, there is only the possibility of failure.

If the two governments want to fight, they will only fight internally, and they will not be stupid enough to pull themselves in, so there will be only one remaining opponent.

What a Cai Yuanchang! Maybe he was snickering when he saluted. However, it is also possible that he doesn't know the way at all, there are a lot of people in the Imperial History Observatory, and who they want to impeach, and they rarely communicate with each other. Unless you have the intention to set off a big case, you are all alone.

Maybe it was Lu Jia who asked what trick he caught, and then revealed it to Yu Shitai. That's in the past.

But what can you do?

Traffic with Liao? Joke. Bribery? It's even more of a joke. Improper recommendation? This little mistake, as for Shi Deyi's serious reminder? Amass? This is a bit of a statement, but his family SF Express is only involved in emerging industries, and he does not leave the land, and he wants to verify the charges, and he doesn't know how much it will take. Or is it Su Zhe's article that means something, but he is too timid to say it clearly?

Forget it, Han Gang simply gave up guessing, no matter what happened, he wouldn't be unable to bear it.

On the day of synodic hope, the Son of Heaven lived in the Wende Palace.

This is an ordinary synodic pilgrimage. Twice a month.

This is not the first time that Empress Xiang has presided over the Shuowang court, compared to the New Year's Day, Holy Day and May New Year's Day, this is only medium in terms of etiquette, there are not too many cumbersome etiquette, no need to see foreign envoys, let alone a banquet, just a little more people in the court.

The court meeting proceeded smoothly according to the process, until the end of the day, the hundred officials withdrew from the hall, and Zhao Tingzhi, who supervised the imperial history, suddenly came out of work, and his majesty detained the palace.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness." Zhao Tingzhi saluted Empress Taishang and the little emperor, "Minister Zhao Tingzhi has something to do, please play it right." ”

Empress Xiang was stunned, she had not encountered such a thing in more than half a year. Could it be that the imperial history is right, shouldn't it be the time to sit in the Chongzheng Hall again? If you have written a bullet stamp, it is more convenient to hand it over directly.

Is this bullying herself, she was unhappy in her heart, and sent Song Yongchen beside her to pass the word, "Today is a big living, but he will be right tomorrow." ”

"Your Highness." Zhao Tingzhi protested and said, "The minister's play, when arguing with the minister, how can it be postponed to the day after tomorrow?" ”

"But let's talk about it after the court meeting."

Zhao Tingzhi refused again, "It's about the Emperor and the Song Dynasty, and the courtiers should hear about it." ”

Empress Xiang was impatient, "Who can care about the Emperor Song?!" ”

"Know the Privy Council."

Han Gang was surprised, looked at Zhao Tingzhi in the center of the hall, and glanced at Cai Qu, who was pale: "Who is this going to invite out?" ’