When Cheng Naixuan followed Wang Fulin and sent Zhang Maoxiu to the door, watching the person out of this narrow and remote alley under the protection of his followers, he laughed and then looked left and right.

Of course, Wang Fulin knew what this guy meant, and immediately smiled and said, "No need to see. After I sued me for a stick and killed my slave, the two families next to me ran away overnight and didn't even ask for furniture. I was planning to buy the house. If you pay a portion of the money, I will let half of the place make a house for you."

"Whoever is with us is better than brothers. You are talking about money with me. Isn't this hurt feelings?" Cheng Naixuan said this, but his face was filled with joy. Then he turned around and went in and said with a smile, "But this is really a good thing. It's rare to be a neighbor with you. Don't have one share of money, I'll pay two share of money too!"

"I know that you, Master Cheng, have money, then you will pay for it." Wang Fulin snorted jokingly, and then asked Cheng Naixuan, "You didn't have a word in front of Zhang Maoxiu before, but when you saw me, you just shouted out, regardless of whether they were present or not, and you didn't act like this. Isn't this obviously asking the third master of the Zhang family to go back and report to him?"

"This is not a secret. Although I am a new member of the Sixth Corridor, what is your reputation in the capital? Wenhua Palace has been going up to fight twice. The emperor personally watched the battle and you all won a great victory. Will others be afraid of me? Since it was a special news in front of me, it is obvious that people want people to know. Besides, the reason for impeaching you this time is simply legitimate. As the chief censor of Guangdong Dao of the Censorate, he only cared about those trivial matters and ignored the duties of supervision. Now one of the Censors under his command has impeached the eunuch of Nanjing garrison Meng Fang, but you have made no achievements. Wouldn't it be a place to eat?"

"Tsk tsk, I just thought in front of Mr. Zhang San that the four words "small position" are really good to use." Wang Fulin laughed gloatingly as if Cheng Naixuan was someone else.

"Of course, this is the news on the surface. As for the secret..." It was not until this time that Cheng Naixuan gave another section that had just been hidden in front of Zhang Maoxiu. "Someone you have a personal grudge with Meng Fang, so he instructed Wang Jiguang to write a letter to impeach him."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!" Wang Fulin seemed to have heard the most funny thing in the world...⊙...⊙...⊙,m.∞.∽The funny thing was, and he kept laughing. After finally stopping, he smiled and said, "Wang Jiguang is half a year older than me. He worked hard to stay under my hands for so many days before, but he always thought I was lucky. So this time, this time, he went to such a memorial to suppress me. If Wang Jiguang knew that someone would impeach me with such a reason, he would be so angry that he would tremble and find someone to fight to the death! Moreover, he probably didn't expect that in the eyes of the upper class, I would be much more credible than him, a new recruit."

Although Cheng Naixuan didn't quite understand what the so-called new recruit egg meant, it did not prevent him from understanding what Wang Fulin said. He smiled and after following Wang Fulin into the study again, he smiled and said, "Of course, Wang Jiguang only saw that you passed the Jinshi three years earlier than him, but he didn't. What have you been doing in these three years?

Although you have only been a Guangdong inspector for one year, you have gone to Liaodong and saved hundreds of Han slaves. You have returned to Huizhou, even if you are a mud, but you have resolved the long-standing dispute between Huizhou silk and silk disputes. As for the political achievements in Guangdong in less than a year, you will not be even more desirable. One by one, one by one is a good thing that the people praise. Compared with him who is like a blank piece of paper, who is not clear? We work hard and diligently to be officials, and if we are not as good as people talking, wouldn’t this world be too unfair?”

Jin Bao has always been by the two of them, of course, only listening and not interrupting, but even listening, he can understand the whole story roughly. After all, on the road, Cheng Naixuan had already made a general comment on Wang Jiguang's impeachment of Nanjing eunuch Meng Fang, so he could not guess some of the information that Wang Fulin had just revealed between the lines. At this moment, he realized these things that he could not understand in reading and writing articles, and he was even more convinced that it was right to not attend the examination this year. After all, this juren had already come for luck, and he wanted to participate in the examination, so his uncle Wang Daoguan would have to wait for another three years.

After Wang Daoguan passed the class, the Wang family in Songmingshan had another Jinshi. He was always better than him to take the exam, but he was definitely better than him!

Seeing Cheng Naixuan, Wang Fulin was disappointed. Obviously he was still dissatisfied with being assigned to a place like Liukelang, which is popular among others, so he left this guy and asked Jin Bao a few words. He knew that this adopted son was the most suitable for Xu Guo, who was knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He was a half-baked man who could only teach people to be an official, but his knowledge of writing was much worse. At this moment, he thought about waiting for this storm, and then went to thank Cheng Naixuan's father-in-law. The father and son just said this, but what Jin Bao suddenly mentioned made him stunned.

"Dad, Mr. Xu, I plan to formally accept me as a student. He asked me if I have any words to say "大". My father has been traveling outside before and I didn't care. Please give me a word to say "大"."

Wang Fulin was suddenly aroused by the story of Master Feng's name Boxin, and Tan Lun's name was Shiqing. Unexpectedly, Jinbao had already arrived at this time in just three years. However, compared with Master Feng, who was full of words, and Tan Lun, who passed the Jinshi for a lifetime, was really ashamed. After coughing lightly, he tried to ask in a relatively plain tone: "Since you are going to formally worship Mr. Xu, wouldn't it be better to ask Mr. Xu to give you a name for me?"

"I hope my father will raise it first, and the teacher, when I become a disciple in the future, he will give me another word. But no matter what, I will keep the one raised by my father in my heart." Jin Bao had to be determined this time, without any concern about his future teacher's son-in-law standing beside him.

It is logical that a man was twenty years old and only took the character when he was a 20-year-old. Wang Fulin was walking outside as an adult at that time, and the ceremony was held in a hurry. In order to balance the relationship between the gentry in Huizhou, he not only invited Master Feng, but also the first character of Master Feng was also called by Master Feng. Later, he went to Beijing and then another character was raised by Tan Lun. However, for Jin Baolai, who had obtained his background in the imperial examination too early, he could also get the character of Master Feng and get the ceremony by the way. That was understandable.

Wang Fulin couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "You are asking me a difficult problem. It seems that I have to read through those classics these days."

Cheng Naixuan was afraid that the world would be in chaos: "This is not simple, just like your first character, just use Bo in the first character, and choose the second character with good meaning. Master Feng used the word "Xin" for you at that time, because the trust of the person is trusted..."

"Go to you! According to Jinbao's name, the most precious one is gold, and the most powerful one is jade. Do you want me to give Jinbao a word called Bogui or Bojian?"

"Bogui is too vulgar, but isn't Bojian good?"

Seeing that Cheng Naixuan had actually considered the possibility of Bo Jian, Jin Bao hurriedly said, "Dad, you can't use Bo. Bo can only use Bo, but I..."

"I dare to get up, but you dare not use it?" Wang Fulin gave Jin Bao a thundering voice. Seeing that he was persistent, he smiled bitterly, "But, I have a name for a man. You have to get up with another one... Okay, I will wait for me to read the book, just wait. In the future, I will tell you the rest of my life in advance. That day, you will go home to rest and rest. Don't be stupid. The combination of work and rest is the right thing."

"Why didn't I understand my son's father so considerately? My father knew that he forced me to study all day long..." Cheng Naixuan muttered again. On the way back after dinner, he was still desperately instilling that the words Bo Jian were actually quite good...

When the huge home became quiet again, Wang Fulin was lying on the bed at night, but suddenly felt an unrestrained loneliness. In the past, whether it was the back street of Shexian County, Huizhou, or the old houses in Songmingshan, were all lively, with two sisters, Jin Bao and Qiu Feng, and later their parents also came back. After getting married, he almost followed him wherever he went. When he first returned to the capital, he also lived with his uncle Wang Daokun, and had three relatives connected by blood. But in this huge house, except for those close friends, there were no relatives connected by blood in this blood.

But even if he played the role of a nephew, someone still clamored behind the scenes behind the scenes. As the official of the Ministry of War, Wang Daokun should not be the supervisor of the Censorate. If he was not Wang Daokun's nephew, his blood relationship was about to be out of the fifth session. He would not have to be so careful about leaving the Censorate. Just avoiding these two principles, he would have to leave even if he didn't want to leave.

But after all, Wang Jiguang had such a thing, should he suppress the emperor's ridiculous matter?

In the next two days, the second assistant to the cabinet, Lu Diaoyang, was indeed troubled. Like Zhang Siwei, he also introduced Zhang Juzheng to the cabinet. His attitude towards Zhang Juzheng's new reforms was always quite clear, which was to firmly support him. However, this does not mean that he could really be accustomed to Zhang Juzheng's unscrupulous way, whether it was colluding with Feng Bao, dragging Gao Gong down, or later using such fierce means to deal with his disciple Liaodong Censor Liu Tai, and not to repeatedly clean up the subject. However, he has been through the three dynasties of Jiajing, Longqing and Wanli, and is called a tumbler in the officialdom because he is upright and is right.

But this time, the rumors about Zhang Juzheng's ten-day sick leave made him feel uncomfortable. He was not like Zhang Juzheng or Zhang Siwei. He had never made friends with those eunuchs, so he sat still. No one in the palace would give him any information. The incident that happened to Emperor Zhu Yijun of Wanli in the West Garden was Zhang Hong, the eunuch of the Sili Supervisor, was afraid that there would be some details, so he gave him a letter. He only then knew. Therefore, in the first few days, what he was most worried about was that Empress Dowager Li summoned him to the Qianqing Palace and let him complete the self-crime edict that Zhang Juzheng could not complete. But finally, he was lucky enough that this did not happen.

Lu Diaoyang was not as trustworthy as Zhang Juzheng. He was only summoned to the Ganqing Palace once in a few days. Just this time, the emperor only asked a few questions and sent him back. And he obviously noticed that he had just left like this. The emperor obviously acted relieved but didn't know that he was relieved!

But what he never expected was that at this time when it was finally calm, Wang Jiguang, the prosecutor of Guangdong Road, suddenly wrote a letter to impeach the eunuch of Nanjing, Meng Fang. Just the next day, the same year as Wang Fulin, the chief censor of Guangdong Road, was also his Criminal Department of Lu Diaoyang's disciple, Fan Shimei, suddenly wrote a letter to impeach Wang Fulin incompetent!

Lu Diaoyang didn't understand. Wang Fulin was obviously a killer of science, and Zhang Juzheng, the chief assistant, protected him, but why was there anyone who knew the world was so high that he fired at this guy? According to his temperament, he wanted to bring Fan Shimei to his presence and scold him hard.

However, after he presided over the examination three years ago, Zhang Juzheng's eldest son Zhang Jingxiu failed the exam. In order to prevent Zhang Juzheng from taking off his anger at this class of Jinshi, he was only indifferent to these disciples. How could he use this method to make people feel that he is very close to his disciples who have just been promoted to serve? So he could only suppress two chapters from Wang Jiguang and Fan Shimei. But that afternoon, a more intense memorial was placed on the secondary auxiliary desk of Zhang Juzheng, who was the temporary assistant to preside over the cabinet work.

This time, Huang Shiyu, the military officer of the Military Academy, pointed out that Wang Jiguang was born in Shandong and was just a Jinshi and was appointed as the censor. He knew nothing about Nanzhili. This chapter was instructed by Wang Fulin. Immediately afterwards, he listed a bunch of personal grievances between the Hui merchants in Nanjing and the eunuch of Nanjing, Meng Fang. He could almost imagine that a certain wave that was suppressed by Zhang Juzheng in the middle of the Kedao would definitely rebound wildly.

"Why is this Wang Fulin so troublesome?"

Lu Tiaoyang felt that if he was in the position of Zhang Juzheng, a person as easy as Wang Fulin who would have been placed in the position of local officials long ago, and would definitely not be allowed to be among the censors. What made him even more wary was that Huang Shiyu, like Fan Shimei, was all Jinshi in the second year of Wanli who had just been promoted to the position of the rank of the sergeant, and was also his disciple of Wang Fulin in the same year. This was a very obvious sign, which made him instinctively realize that there seemed to be an invisible pusher behind it.

When the **** returned to his private residence, he had just gotten off the sedan chair at the door and ordered the butler who was coming forward: "Remember, starting today, you will never be guests in the past few days."

The housekeeper did not agree immediately, but until he helped his master out of the sedan chair, he whispered: "Master, you are too late. Zhang Shangshu of the Ministry of Personnel is waiting for you in the study."

Zhang Han, Minister of Personnel!

For his colleague who is six years older than him but has been criticized for being a minister of the Ministry of Personnel, Lu Diaoyang has never had any personal relationship with him. After all, Zhang Han was promoted by Zhang Juzheng, and in theory it should be Zhang Juzheng's confidant. He glared at the butler fiercely, and saw that he was full of grievance, he sighed.

The grand official tomb priest came to the door. Could it be that a housekeeper dared to keep people out? Zhang Han calculated the time for him to come back and wait for the rabbit!

ps: One update today, two updates tomorrow (to be continued.)
Chapter completed!