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Chapter 126: Chrysanthemum and Knife

What added fuel to the fire of Emperor Wanli was that Deng Yizan and the other four had just been imprisoned. Zou Yuanbiao, a new Jinshi who was in charge of politics in the Ministry of Justice, was probably inspired by the two predecessors Aimu and Shen Sixiao, and he also submitted a memorial.

Moreover, the scolding was even more unpleasant than the previous four. Not only did he scold Zhang Juzheng for being famous but also had great ambitions and talent, but he even sneered at Emperor Wanli:

He said that His Majesty had said before, "I have not achieved my knowledge. If I leave, all my previous efforts will be wasted." Fortunately, Mr. Zhang is just Ding You. If he dies now, will you become an out-of-school child? You will no longer govern the country? Can't you survive if you leave Zhang Juzheng? You are too unwilling to be ambitious?'

Emperor Wanli lived for fifteen years and had never been humiliated by his ministers like this. He was so angry that he threw a figure and shouted loudly: "Court sticks and court sticks! All court sticks! Pull these guys to the entrance of the vegetable market and take off their pants and beat them to death! If they can't beat them to death, they don't come back to pay the job!"

Feng Bao also hated these dogs who humiliated my uncle, especially Zou Yuanbiao, who dared to scold my uncle. Is this kind of life still to be kept for the New Year?

Of course, he didn't stop him, so he decided to openly execute the court stick at Caishikou on October 22 to serve as a warning!

Feng Bao was still a little smart. In order to avoid the situation from escalating, he ordered the Sili Superintendent to keep all the memorials of counter-attacking and settle the accounts slowly after the autumn.

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However, the storm still formed unstoppably...

As soon as the order of the court stick was promulgated, the capital was immediately in full swing. Most of the people who had been silent for various reasons have now jumped up. Some people made signature petitions, some people made collective petitions, and the Eight Immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, and began to work together to rescue the five-man group, and they had to stop the court stick no matter what.

And what's interesting is that the empress dowager was obviously the queen mother, Feng Bao was arrested, and the emperor was issued the order to attack, but the officials only had Xianggong Zhang in their eyes. It seemed that he was the mastermind behind the scenes. As long as he let go, this bloody disaster could be eliminated.

The six tribes and five temples were rescued by the courtyards, but they all fell into the sea. So everyone decided to go to his house to persuade him in person.

The Dashamao Hutong, which had just been quiet for a few days, was crowded again.

Of course, ordinary officials cannot get in, so they can only pull banners outside to petition.

But the nine ministers came one after another, and You Qi could not stop him. The Grand Secretary Liu Yingjie came to apologize for the three unscrupulous subordinates, and asked Mr. Zhang to show his power to show his power and not to let the gentleman be humiliated by the court.

Guo Chaobin, Minister of Works, Wang Chonggu, Minister of War, and Chen Zan, the left censor, also came to plead with mercy. Even officials like Ma Ziqiang, who were in a critical period of their career ascendant, risked not being able to enter the cabinet to plead with Zhang Juzheng.

Mr. Zhang was no longer in the study, but crawled in the filial piety curtain, looking like he was mourning for days and was sad and drowsy. If someone else said ten words, it would be great if he could answer one sentence...

Ma Ziqiang and other officials tried their best to defend the five people, saying that these young and young people were young and ignorant, but they were just planning for the country and did not intend to attack the chief minister. They also said that now that the emperor was furious, only if the uncle submitted a memorial to rescue him could eliminate the sage disaster.

"During the mourning, I can't control the outside affairs, please forgive me..." After their nagging mouths were dry, Zhang Juzhengfang crawled and said the most ruthless words in the weakest tone.

Seeing that he was like a hob, oil and salt were not in trouble, Ma Ziqiang and others could only take their leave in disgrace.

When the officials saw the officials fail to come out, they were a little discouraged. It seemed that this court stick was inevitable.

However, there are also people who do not believe in evil, such as Wang Xijue. Although it hindered Zhao Hao's relationship and Zhang Xianggong's grace for promotion, he had never expressed his opinion on this love affair incident.

But there were two Hanlin people who were given the stick this time. As a bachelor of the Academy, he could not continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb. So he took a group of Hanlin people to the Prime Minister's Mansion to plead with him, and he insisted on Shen Shixing, who was no longer in the Hanlin Academy.

Shen Shixing had such a fellow villager and friend of the same year, which was really bad for eight lifetimes. But he was also a Hanlin senior. He was a Hanlin Master Academy a few years ago, so it was really hard to refuse, so he could only follow him with his teeth.

However, Shen Zhuangyuan is a master who is afraid of being too loud when farts, so how could he really go into the prime minister's mansion? At the same time, he told Wang Xijue that we are here to save people, not to show our eyes. There are too many people in the alley, so it's better to enter through the back door.

Wang Xijue thought it was true. If the tribes had not done anything, they would have done it, where would the tribes face be put?

So a group of people touched Zhang Xianggong's back door, knocked on the door and handed over the name of the assassin to see Zhang Xianggong, and then sat in the back door room for tea and waited.

As a result, the tea was gone, and the servant who had just arrived to pass the message told them that the master suddenly fell seriously ill and could not meet the guests. Please come back, sir.

"Okay, we won't bother you to rest." Shen Shixing stood up happily and took Zhao Zhigao, Zhang Wei, Yu Shenxing, Yu Shensi, Tian Yijun and others to go home.

Unexpectedly, Lao Wang, a man with a very good brain, actually slipped in while the person was unprepared.

The ministers of the Prime Minister's House couldn't even catch up with him, and it was difficult to let the dog bite Wang Xueshen directly, so they could only watch him run into the inner courtyard.

In the inner courtyard, Mr. Zhang was lying on a soft chair, enjoying the comfort of the two gentle and fragrant jades, and then he felt like he was alive. He was about to have an in-depth exchange, but Wang Xijue broke in.

Zhang Juzheng had no choice but to let Hu Ji retreat with a dark face, and did not get up. He looked at Wang Xijue coldly and said, "Yuan Yu, what should he be guilty of trespassing into the prime minister's mansion?"

Wang Xijue refused to respond. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Mr. Zhang to let the five people go.

Zhang Juzheng rolled his eyes and snorted: "That's what the emperor wants to fight. What's the use of you coming to find Bugu?"

"The emperor listens to you, my husband." Wang Xijue said in a muffled voice.

"The emperor is angry, and it's useless to say anything about Bugu." Zhang Juzheng turned his head.

"Even if the emperor is angry, it is because of his husband!" Wang Xijue stubbornly said.

"If you say this, Bugu has nothing to say." Zhang Juzheng stood up with his chair back and prepared to go back to the study room, staying away from this 250.

"My husband, please! If you take this court stick, you will suffer endless troubles!" Unexpectedly, Wang Xijue dared to stretch out his hand and hold Zhang Xianggong's sleeve.

"Let go!!" Zhang Juzheng looked at his hand coldly.

"If you don't agree, I won't let it go!" Wang Xijue even argued with him. He took Zhang Juzheng's hand and showed his facts and reasoned analysis for him, why this example cannot be opened. From the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to the Qin Emperor and Han Wu...

Zhao Hao, You Qi, Si Xiu and Mao Xiu were all stunned when they arrived after hearing the news.

They saw that Zhang Xianggong's face was wet with Chef Wang's saliva, but Zhang Juzheng stood there silently, as if it had been petrified.

Just as Wang Xijue was about to continue telling the story of the filial son of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Zhang Juzheng finally broke out. He turned around and pulled out a knife next to him, holding it in his hand with a ferocious face!

Looking at the shaky sword, Wang Xijue was so scared that his calves were trembling and stammered: "Your husband has something to say, but a gentleman doesn't speak..."

Just as he was thinking about whether to kneel down and beg for mercy or to run away with his head in his arms, something even more incredible happened!

Zhang Xianggong, who was arrogant and respectful and never silenced, actually knelt down for Wang Xijue with a thud.

"Uh..." Before Wang Xijue could figure out the situation, he saw Zhang Juzheng pulling his sword and placing it on his neck.

Mr. Zhang's eyes were blood red, tears rolled, and he raised his knife and shouted at him:

"The public wants me to go, but the emperor doesn't allow me to leave. What can I do? There is a knife here, please kill me!"

"Father-in-law! Be careful!"

"Master! Pay attention!"

"Dad! Be careful!" The onlookers' hearts were all raised to their throats.

"Kill me! Kill me!" Mr. Zhang disheveled his hair, roared at the top of his lungs, stuffed the knife into Wang Xijue's hand, and wanted to pull it to his neck.

Wang Xijue's soul was scared. He never expected that Zhang Xianggong, who had a steel nerve, would be forced to collapse.

And he was forced by himself... so scared that he was at a loss. He neither dared to struggle hard nor did he not use force, for fear that Xianggong Zhang would shake his hand and open his throat.

Then I will become the first person to kill the prime minister in history.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Mr. Zhang couldn't hold on anymore, and suddenly his face turned pale, his head was sweating profusely, and his expression was ferocious and he let go of Wang Xijue's hand.

Wang Xijue quickly threw the knife to the ground and held Zhang Xianggong with both hands. He saw a ball of blood behind Zhang Juzheng's white mourning clothes.

"Ah, my husband, have you been stabbed by a knife?" Wang Xijue was extremely shocked. Did he achieve the achievement of killing the prime minister?

Zhao Hao quickly stepped forward and kicked the knife that had not been stained with his toes away. You Qi pushed Wang Xijue away viciously, and Mao Xiu Sixiu supported Zhang Xianggong who had fainted.

I saw that he was as angry as a wandering thread and his face was as golden as paper. He was really angry.

Everyone quickly carried Zhang Xianggong into the bedroom, and asked Pang Xian, the director of Xishan Hospital, to treat him.

Fortunately, it was just a sudden attack on the heart, causing hemorrhoids and blood from the chrysanthemums. In addition, the grain of rice had not been injected for many days, so Zhang Xianggong fainted. Pang Xian prescribed medicine and asked You Qi to decoct, and then gave Zhang Xianggong another injection, so he calmed down.

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When Zhao Hao and Pang Xian walked out of the bedroom, it was already dark outside.

Pang Xian instructed Zhao Hao that hemorrhoids are not a big problem, but they must be taken seriously. Once it is serious, it may even endanger life. Therefore, in addition to avoiding getting angry and tired, do not eat too much wine, irritating raw and cold, or sitting for a long time, or having sex too much...

Zhao Hao nodded and listened to the doctor's advice, thinking that it was unreasonable for father-in-law to have hemorrhoids...

He instructed Pang Xian: "Conservative treatment first, I will ask your master and others to go to Beijing for consultation immediately. Be sure to come up with the most secure plan to cure your father-in-law's illness as soon as possible!"

Pang Xian was stunned when he heard this. Isn’t it just a hemorrhoid? As for the three deans who have to alarm them?

"My father-in-law is in charge of the world. If the chrysanthemum tribe is ill, the world will be uneasy. We must pay attention to it and take it as the top priority to complete it. Do you understand?" Zhao Hao ordered in a deep voice.
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