When the three great scholars heard the news, they were about to see eight or nine censors being chased by twenty or thirty eunuchs holding sticks to the stone bridge.

"Stop!" Zhang Juzheng turned a furious look and shouted fiercely: "Stop them!"

The important area of ​​Wenyuan Pavilion was guarded by the Jinyiwei. A team of Jinyiwei rushed forward and rescued the censors.

Those eunuchs knew the importance of the matter. No one dared to step onto the stone bridge. They didn't even dare to throw away harsh words, so they escaped.

"My husband, catch them..." Several officials ran away from their official hats and lost their boots. The official robe was torn to pieces and they sat on the ground sweating profusely, and they still let the Grand Secretary catch the murderer.

"Don't worry, I can't escape them." Zhang Juzheng said lightly. He would not catch people, but he would be passive when he caught people.

As long as this internal and external contradiction is mixed in, it is destined to be unpleasant inside and outside. The most correct way to deal with it is to hide it behind the back, mediate in the middle, and leave the matter with you, and hide your merits and fame...

Well, this seems to be taught by the teacher.

Alas, the master is so heart-to-heart, and he teaches him all his heart... Zhang Juzheng sighed in shame.

Then he continued to think that the injunction guarding the city gate would not arrest anyone... because they were under the Imperial Horse Supervision.

If you can't do it well, there are people from the Imperial Horse Supervisor...

Who knows? Zhao Shouzheng shook his head, asked the Jinyiwei to go out, and brought the rest of the censors into Wenyuan Pavilion. He also asked the people of the Zhongshuo Tan to invite a special duty room to settle the staff who came one after another.

Then he whispered to the two of them: "Bugu goes to the inner court to investigate the situation, please let me see them here..."

"Yes." The two major officials nodded. At this time, Zhang Juzheng was willing to come forward to solve the problem, but they couldn't ask for it.

"Two, Master Xu is not here, we have to learn to make our own decisions." Seeing Zhang Juzheng's expression solemn, he said seriously: "Three cobblers are still the same as Zhuge Liang. If you don't believe the three of us, you can't stand the same as the master!"

"..." Those who can become a Grand Secretary are all the seven orifices and exquisite hearts. Li Chunfang and Chen Yiqin can naturally hear the profound meaning of Zhang Juzheng in this sentence.

Don’t the Master wants to laugh at us? We insist on dealing with all the problems and proving to Your Majesty that anyone in this cabinet can be transferred!

The two husbands have their own pride, and they have long been aroused by Xu Ge Lao's behavior of treating them as children.

Now that Ge Lao Xu's personal disciples have said this, what else do they dare not accompany him?

The two of them focused their heads and said in a deep voice: "Okay! Just listen to Taiyue!"

Unable to bring a guard, Mr. Zhang came out of the back door of the cabinet, crossed Donghuamen Street, and came to the north gate of the east gate.

The north gate of the east is the main gate of the 24th Inner Court, and in front of the gate is guarded by the Imperial Horse Supervisor and the East Factory.

Seeing Bugu's iconic beard, he didn't even use him to inform him. Dongchang Fanzi quickly knelt down and invited him into the door respectfully.

Zhang Juzheng walked north along the long corridor, and Feng Bao got a report and quickly came out.

"So fast?" Zhang Juzheng smiled slightly and was very charming.

"It happened to be in the inner factory, but I'll arrive without pulling my legs." Feng Bao smiled and said, "My husband doesn't dislike you, please go over and have a cup of tea."

"How could you dislike it?" Zhang Juzheng smiled and followed Feng Bao to the Neidong Factory's duty station.

The East Factory is located in the north of Dong'anmen, outside the Forbidden City. Feng Bao also served as the Imperial Horse Supervisor. In order to facilitate the leadership of the two yamen, he set up another East Factory on the North Gate North Street in Dongshangbeimen, which is called the Inner Factory. The original East Factory was called the Outer Factory.

The inner factory is full of his confidants, so you can speak casually.

After watching the tea, Feng Bao took the initiative to say, "Uncle, I'm very happy that you didn't look for me about the four guards of Tengxiang before."

"Yongting, we are friends, and Bugu will certainly not make things difficult for friends." Zhang Juzheng held the teacup and gently tilted Fumo: "This time, do you know why I came from?"

"Natural." Feng Bao was excited in his heart, and he wanted to say heartily to his uncle: "It was Lu Yong, Gao Xiang, Tao Jin, Xu Yi and others. After being whipped by the censor yesterday, he was angry. Today, he had more than a hundred capable eunuchs, and ambushed them in the Huiji Sect."

"How did Lu Yong and the others guess that the censor will be extremely good when he goes back today?" Zhang Juzheng couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

There are injunctions guarding the Meridian Gate, so it is naturally not suitable to take action. Huiji Gate is an unattended inner gate, and it is indeed a good place to ambush people.

But today is not a day to bow, and even Bugu cannot guess that the censors will come to the cabinet together.

"I told them." Feng Bao said frankly: "Ouyang Yijing is too fierce, so Dongchang has installed eyeliners at his house."

"That's how..." Zhang Juzheng said in his heart that the censors did not blame him for losing this wave.

"I also told them that the censor should take action first." Feng Bao said quietly again: "When you come to Your Majesty, you will always have an explanation."

"Haha..." Zhang Juzheng couldn't help laughing, but you have a hundred sticks.

"This matter was instructed by Teng Xiang and agreed by the entire Silijian." Feng Bao sold all the colleagues in Silijian cleanly.

But he believed that Uncle would not harm Yongting.

"Because of the refutation?" Zhang Juzheng asked softly.

"Well, what else can I do?" Feng Bao said angrily: "This time the censor really made our family angry, so he gave those little kids a suggestion."

After a pause, he apologized again: "Because I was afraid that my uncle would be in a difficult situation, I didn't inform you in advance."

"Yongting is considerate." Zhang Juzheng couldn't help but smile with relief and asked again: "What are you going to do next?"

"What else can I do? Grip my teeth and carry it down." Feng Bao smiled bitterly: "I guess Longsui is also angry with the censors. As long as the cabinet does not favor them, there will be no big problem."

"Yongting, you know that Bugu has never had a good impression of the censors." Zhang Juzheng sneered, "But the one who can control the six ministries and nine ministers, all the officials of all sizes is Yuan Fu, not the three of us named Grand Secretary."

"In my heart, Uncle is the real prime minister." Feng Baocheng said sincerely, and then said worriedly: "Uncle means that civil servants will write letters together to stand up for the censors?"

"That's natural. When the crowd is in a turbulent situation, I don't know what amazing things will happen." Zhang Juzheng said with a serious expression: "Maybe, I will beat the drum."

"Ah, the sound of the ninth level of Dengwen Gu?" Feng Bao's face turned pale, and he was a little scared. If it really happened, the emperor might throw one or several of them to the outer court to vent his anger.

"I have a suggestion, Yongting might as well listen." Zhang Juzheng looked warm and warm.

"Why did Uncle teach me?" Feng Baoba looked at Zhang Juzheng.

"The word "quick"! Report to Your Majesty quickly, make a decision quickly, and deal with it quickly!" Then Zhang Juzheng said in a deep voice: "As long as you are fast enough, you won't be able to catch up with you."

"Uncle said, do everything before the civil servant takes action?" Feng Bao understood.

"Yongting has a high understanding." Zhang Juzheng praised and said quietly: "More boards hit your own people, but anyway, it's your own people. Fewer than outsiders... Don't kill anyone."

"I understand!" What should I do? Feng Bao was completely clear now, so he couldn't help but get up and hold his fists and thanked him: "Uncle, the talent of Prime Minister, I made it clear. Thank you, I will do what you said!"
Chapter completed!