Zhao Hao stood in the shade, looking up at the familiar big red city gate tower directly north.

I love Beijing**... Oh no, this is called Chengtian Gate in the Ming Dynasty.

Moreover, there is no vast square in front of Chengtian Gate, but is composed of Dong'anmen, Xi'anmen and a long Thousand Steps Gate, which is sandwiched into the shape of a large sword, and the hilt is Chengtian Gate.

Outside the walls on both sides of the Great Sword is the civil and military yamen in the central part of the Ming Dynasty. The East and West Gongsheng Gate is a door opened for civil and military officials to enter and exit the palace.

This large block cuts Chang'an Street into two sections, so that every time the people want to go from East Chang'an Street to West Chang'an Street, they have to go south several miles and follow Dongjiang Mi Lane from outside Daming Gate to go west.

It's really inconvenient.

Building the palace in the center of the city is really selfish.

Zhao Hao secretly complained a few times inappropriately before he took his eyes back to the two lists in his hand.

The one on the left has as many as 88 people, which is the current shareholder list of Xishan Company.

There are only thirty-three people on the right, which is the list of ministers who are discussing voting today.

Although the names on the two lists are almost no duplication.

But if you have a little understanding of the family background of the powerful and wealthy in the capital, you can see the inextricable connection between the two.

In fact, fifteen voting officials directly or indirectly hold shares in Xishan Company.

This number is already scary.

But it still doesn't make people feel at ease.

Because no one can guarantee that as long as they hold shares in Xishan Company, they will definitely stand on the side of his father and son.

After all, most of them were mentioned by Mr. Xu.

Moreover, no one in the Ming Dynasty would forget his righteousness when it comes to profit... right?

Alas, I can only leave it to fate...

Zhao Hao looked up at the blue sky and couldn't help but think of the scene of flying in the hot air balloon that day.

This Beijing city is so annoying.

It's time to say goodbye...

The eldest princess's mansion, Liu Langting... is what Zhao Shouzheng never forgets. The window sash is removed and you can see the mandarin duck's water pavilion.

The eldest princess Zheng was fighting against Ji Sizheng and Liu Shanggong while waiting for the result of the court discussion.

But how dare Eunuch Ji and Liu Shanggong compete with the eldest princess for the landlord?

So no matter whether the cards are good or bad, they are all the princesses local owners, which tests the skills of the two farmers.

You can neither win against Your Highness nor lose too ugly, so as not to affect Your Highness's interest.

On this side, Eunuch Chicken just used a bomb to occupy the card, looked at the small straightener from three to seven in her hand, and then quietly threw out the only five.

“Single five.”

"Dan Liu, can this be done?" The eldest princess couldn't help but smile.

Liu Shanggong looked at his three-in-one pair, silently dismantled a seven-piece, and smiled happily, "Oh, I've got it too!"

"Haha, Lao Ji has another eight." The eldest princess looked at the chicken with gloating.

"Hey, we really have it." The old lady Ji took Sanba apart and threw it out.

The laughter filled the water pavilions, and the happy card game diluted the princess' anxious mood.

Xu Fan stood at the door of the East Pavilion with a green face, staring at every "Xu Qun" member who came out of the hall.

Dong Chuance also stood beside him, calling out to the passing "same group".

Wang Ting and others were unhappy, but seeing that the little Pavilion Master was about to explode, he had to answer patiently.

"You have 20 people in total. But the red and white ones add up, and he has only sixteen!

Then he heard the little Ge gritting his teeth and said, "In other words, at least four ungrateful wolves are green!"

In fact, among the nine red and seven white ones, there must be people other than them who voted. But Xu Fan no longer cared about delving into it, so he could only think about the best.

Of course no one admitted it.

Xu Fan said angrily: "I have the ability to play with you, don't have the courage to stand up?"

"Little Master, I dare not say anything about others. The Censorate should not be green." Wang Ting had no choice but to leave with a stern face.

Mao Kai also patted his chest and said, "The Ministry of Justice has no problem with three votes."

"The Ministry of War is all red in all three votes." Huo Ji also vowed.

Lei Li also promised: "The two of the Ministry of Works are definitely not green!"

"It's okay to have two votes from the Ministry of Revenue!" Ma Sen vowed and followed the large army.

Looking at the figures of all the tribes who didn't look back, the little pavilion roared: "Don't you know how to bully me?"

"The little master calms down, the green ones are considered to be from the Ministry of Personnel, is this a whole?" Yang Tianguan, who was passing by, looked at Xu Fan sympathetically.

"We have only three votes in total," Wang Bengu hurriedly reminded.

"Hey, you Lao Wang, are just too serious. Let's go and have a noodles." After Yang Bo said that, he patted Xu Fan on the shoulder and said, "It's noon, why don't you make do with me?"

"No need!" Xu Fan slapped Yang Bo's hand. He knew that his father had left the country and what happened today, so these old Xier had a lot of vinegar into it.

He just wants to eat people now, not noodles.

Qianqing Palace.

Feng Bao reported to Emperor Longqing the results of today's court discussion.

When Longqing learned that there were actually seventeen votes in favor of not punishing Zhao Shouzheng, and only nine votes in favor of severe punishment, he immediately shocked the book in his hand.

"What's the situation? Why is Xu Ge Lao's card better than a new top scorer?"

"Why..." As a shareholder and vice chairman of the Supervisory Board of Xishan Company, it is his obligation to cover up the company.

"As far as the ministers saw this, first of all, this matter was a bit of a big deal in the eyes of all the civil and military officials." Feng Bao said, turning the court discussions to the place where the nobles spoke:

"It's like what Taining Hou said, "Isn't it just a fight? As for the pitching door so high?"

"There is also the Marquis of Ning Yang who said, 'That's right, do I think the little master is not good at this? The top scholar didn't do much, he was too tired of it. He was just like a woman, and he had to let the emperor be fair?" He also said, 'Is it a man? If yes, practice well, make a fight with the top scholar, and just fight back.'"

"Okay, stop thinking about these things that are afraid of the world's chaos." Long Qing said laughing and crying: "Where are the old students of Mr. Xu and the censors, let these martial artists mess around?"

"They are going to punish him. Dong Tingwei also came to the court and heard the trial, but Zhao Zhuangyuan was criticized on the spot. Zhao Zhuangyuan said, I beat Xu Fan not for personal grudges, but for public anger." Feng Bao turned the transcript to Zhao Shouzheng's speech.

‘This karma is so shameless, no wonder…’ Long Qing sighed in his heart. It’s no wonder that this kind of shameless, oily, rich and beautiful karma is no wonder that he hooked up with his sister.

The emperor then listened carefully to the long discussion of karma.

When Feng Bao thought, "If you insist on killing someone, the people of Shizhou who died in vain and thousands of refugees will definitely choose your little master!" Long Qing showed a sudden expression.

"It turns out that the people in the world have been suffering for a long time, so I am really not wrong with this step!"

"Long live the wise and wise!" Feng Baozan said, "I dare to speculate, and all officials have been angry at Xu for a long time. I will use this method to express my disdain for ****."

"Hmph, they still have some conscience, otherwise when Master Gao comes back, they will all be replaced!" Long Qing felt that the big stone pressing on his heart completely disappeared.

"It's ridiculous that I was still undecided in the past, for fear that all officials of Yuanfu would oppose the resignation and the court would be in chaos. It turned out that I was too worried."

"Old Master Xu may have a good reputation before, but he can't help but abuse it." Feng Bao whispered lightly.

"Oh, it's such a sin. It seems that Yuan Fu's resignation is good, otherwise his son would have lost his reputation for his lifetime." Emperor Longqing's face showed a relieved smile.

In this way, the result is great. But why is I so unhappy?

He frowned and then realized that he was unhappy with the karma.

If not, how can this work? If I don’t drive away that karma, I will be restless when I sleep...
Chapter completed!