Wang Fulin's heart skipped a beat. Seeing Zhang Juzheng looking at him, he said in surprise: "Does Uncle know that I am here?"

Zhang Juzheng smiled, tapped the handrail with his fingers, and said lightly: "Since it is your uncle's letter, go and read it to me.n∈n∈,"

Although everything had been calculated long ago, at this critical moment, Wang Fulin still hesitated to go out to the door. After opening the door and taking the letter from Zhang Sixiu, he seemed to have not seen the expression that the second young master Zhang had obviously become extremely wonderful after hearing what he said just now. He then covered the door and turned back. He looked at Zhang Juzheng, and then accepted his fate and went to the desk to cut the envelope with a cutter knife and took out the letter paper. He only glanced at it, facing the expected content, he smiled bitterly: "Sir, I still don't read it anymore. I knew that the different things are not to plan for each other."

When Zhang Juzheng heard this, he knew that Wang Daokun's letter had absolutely nothing to say to him that he was happy. He shouted angrily: "Remember!"

Sure enough, when Wang Fulin finished reading the letter dryly, Zhang Juzheng heard Wang Daokun advise him to go home immediately, finish the funeral, and bury his father, if possible, he should finish the funeral with full filial piety. If the affairs in the court were indeed inseparable, it would not be too late to agree to take the love, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and the seemingly weak man's voice became loud.

"It's just the pedantic words of the Song Confucians. How can I follow the rules of the golden rule? Although I am not responsible for the Jin Jie, the new policy is in full swing now, which is like a big war. Once I retreat, I will be defeated! I keep saying a normal word. Do I really don't understand? He is not unaware that after the Jiajing period, the defeat of the Japanese in the southeast, how many corruptions are accumulated in the government and the country, and how much foundation is there in the treasury?"

When Wang Fulin heard this, he knew that if he wrote a letter directly to persuade him, Wang Daokun thought that it was the first one, so Zhang Juzheng was just angry and had not yet risen to the point of hatred. Therefore, he whispered: "Sir, please calm down your anger..."

"Do you want me not to take this letter to heart?"

Seeing that Zhang Juzheng's tone was obviously a little cold, Wang Fulin smiled bitterly and said, "No, there are ones and twos. I am only afraid that my uncle will not be able to persuade him privately, so I have to act seriously. Although he is a famous scholar, he has also developed a stubborn and proud character on the battlefield. Now it's fine if he just sends private messages. I'm afraid that he will prepare a private message on one end, but also prepare a memorial on the other end. Can the Chief Auxiliary allow me to go back and persuade him?"

When Zhang Juzheng thought of Wang Daokun's temperament, he immediately took a breath and thought that this might be the case. However, he felt that Wang Fulin wanted to take this matter into consideration: "I heard that you have never stepped into the Wang Mansion's house in the past few months. Now do you think you can persuade him?"

"It is of course the best to persuade him, but if he can't persuade him, he must do his own thing..." Wang Fulin paused and said seriously, "Then, I have to use his advantage and harm to persuade him to return home. In fact, since the death of Mr. Tan, my uncle and his colleagues for many years have been in a bad spirit. I returned to my hometown to raise him for two years and came out of the mountain at the right time. This is the best for him."

As for what is the right time, Zhang Juzheng could certainly understand. After Wang Daokun pushed against Wang Fulin's nephew, he could see that Wang Daokun's spirit was indeed much worse, but he was not as good as returning home. But Wang Fulin's words undoubtedly showed that he really wanted to part ways with Wang Daokun.

You should know that when Zhang Siwei reported Wang Chonggu, Zhang Juzheng had already made up his mind to take Wang Chonggu off the position of Minister of War. So this time, Wang Fulin impeached four people in one breath, and attacked Wang Chonggu in groups. For him, it was no longer a waste to take down Wang Chonggu. Wang Fulin also impeached Lu Diaoyang and Zhang Siwei, which undoubtedly pushed these two masters in the cabinet to the forefront like him. Although compared to the love affair, those two things may be small matters, but small mistakes are also flaws!

Even though he knew that Wang Fulin's actions from the front to the back might be speculation, as the chief assistant, he admired such speculation that was completely beneficial to him. Because what he wanted was a clear-cut follower!

What's more, Wang Fulin is willing to cut off a backer who is the Minister of War?

Thinking about the party in the same year of the 26th year of Jiajing, it is now spread all over the government and the public, but like Wang Shizhen and Wang Daokun, they are always more talkative and not good at doing things. Zhang Juzheng took a deep breath and then looked at Wang Fulin and said, "Well, if you want to go, go, don't be driven out by your uncle then!"

"Uncle will always know in the future. I am thinking about him." Wang Fulin bowed and then took the letter in his hand and said, "How about I send this letter back to my uncle? The Chief Aunt always doesn't want to answer the letter and discuss it with him, right?"

"Take it away!"

"The Chief Auntie is not afraid that the uncle's letter is not written. I just spoke nonsense?"

Zhang Juzheng was so amused by Wang Fulin's smile that he was so angry that he scolded him: "Although you are different from your uncle, you have never forgotten to find a Zhejiang vacancies for your uncle. It is one of the best county magistrate positions after staying outside the two capitals. Could it be that you will deliberately put on your uncle's shoes behind your back? If I really know people so hard, how can I be the prime minister? Go quickly, if I hear you brag outside and say that you see me now, don't blame me for being rude!"

"I will not make it difficult for the chief minister to be a human being." Wang Fulin smiled and put his sleeves on the letter, then bowed and said, "Then the official will leave."

Only then did you realize that you called yourself a subordinate?

Zhang Juzheng watched Wang Fulin pull up the curtain and went out. He heard low voices from outside, and it was obvious that Zhang Sixiu was talking to him. He has always been very strict in disciplined his sons. Except for his good friendship with his colleagues, others never thought of seeing him and his sons. The reason why he indulged Wang Fulin and his brothers was not only because of the chance encounter between Wang Fulin and Zhang Jingxiu, but also because he had always been free to interact with them, and he did not feel uneasy about getting along with the princes of the Prime Minister's House. He was cautious, or talked about it. Dating with such a friend who had read books, had traveled all over the world, became an official, and had a rift in his heart was of great benefit to Zhang Jingxiu and the others.

I don’t know how long it took, but he heard Zhang Sixiu’s voice coming from outside the curtain: “Father, when Shiqing left just now, another thing was mentioned. Can I come in?”

"What did this kid say again?" Zhang Juzheng shouted in anger. Seeing Zhang Sixiu flashing into the door, he wanted to speak but stopped. He immediately lowered his face, "What news did he say again?"

"He said that when a father's love is taken away, villains only dare to criticize him secretly and dare not speak out, because these people cherish their future and lives, which is better than the norm they talk about when criticizing others. However, the pure gentleman is not the case. For them, the most important thing is to be flawless, so there are probably a few people who come out to fight. Once the emperor or father is agitated, they will only become famous all over the world."

Zhang Juzheng's face suddenly turned dark. What does it mean to be provoked? Wang Fulin was so sure that someone would definitely write a letter to stop the love. He slapped the handrail in distractedness, suddenly saw the expression on Zhang Sixiu's face, and immediately asked, "What, do you think he is not exaggerating?"

"Yes, in fact, I noticed a clue in the Hanlin Academy. Some young Hanlins were very dissatisfied with the matter of robbing love."

It turned out that it was not a censor of Kedao, but a person from the Hanlin Academy was about to jump out?

Zhang Juzheng felt shocked and angry, but when he asked Zhang Sixiu, Zhang Sixiu hesitated and said, he could only hear a little bit, because when others saw him, they immediately avoided the conversation.

"Okay, okay! Wang Shiqing makes sense. Even if I did not use a court stick to Liu Tai at the beginning, I have to deal with a group of Qingliu gentlemen who regard fame as their fate. Wouldn't it be a good idea to use a court stick to them? You go to the Hanlin Academy tomorrow to have a good look. Who is so unaware of expedient and adaptable? Humph, there are so many guards in the world that are short of soldiers. I think who is hard!"

Although Wang Fulin had been in the Zhang Mansion for less than two quarters of an hour and was worried when he came out, almost all those who could enter the door for a few days were high-ranking officials like Yin Zhengmao and Li Youzi. Among the low-ranking officials, he was the only one who entered this door, and even Zhang Sixiu was not as good as him in the same year. Therefore, when he saw him come out, many officials gathered around the bush to ask Zhang Juzheng about his health and good spirits. Some people even regarded him as a depressed person and kept sighing about the words of sadness. Wang Fulin, who was almost vomiting, was about to leave, but heard a noise.

He turned his head and saw that a sedan chair carried by two people was walking through the carriage, horses and pedestrians with difficulty. The curtains were blue cloth, and at first glance, they looked white. They were complaining about being asked to give way to others and being poor. As for the guys around him, they had no intention of giving way to others.

Wang Fulin didn't want to see the person being low. At this time, the other person didn't leave, so he simply took a few steps to the side. Seeing that seven or eight people were hurriedly following him, he finally let a place stop the sedan chair. He couldn't help but frown. Seeing that the green cloth sedan chair rod was lowered, a man from the sedan chair was fifty years older than Zhang Juzheng, Qinghuang, who seemed to be a few years older than Zhang Juzheng, was not wearing an official uniform that indicated the grade, but was wearing blue silk, but had a certain temperament in his simplicity. He couldn't help but look at him twice, but he didn't expect the other party to look at him.

Looking at each other, he heard the old man exclaim softly, and he was immediately confused. He was always confident in his memory, sure that he had never met the other person and had never even hit him. He paused a little when he saw someone and walked towards him directly. He then separated the chattering people wrapped around him with some toughness, and also came to the old man.

"But Wang Shiyu, the Censor of Guangdong Road, the Censorate?"

"That's right. Forgive me of my slutty eyes, the elder is..."

Seeing that Wang Fulin didn't care about his simplicity and came here in a green cloth sedan carried by the two of them, he actually said to the old man. The old man couldn't help but smiled slightly, and then he said, "I am Wang Shaofang, the left censor of Nanjing."

If it were just the three words Wang Shaofang, Wang Fulin would definitely have a headache. Shao Fang knew him and was already dead, but who was Wang Shaofang? But if he added the left censor's head, if he didn't know who the other party was, he would have been in vain for several months! The titles of Right Censor and Right Deputy Censor are mostly governors from all over the country, but the right Censor's Censor's Censor had just been promoted to Left Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's Censor's

"It turned out to be the Wangshi Academy, and the subordinates were rude." Although the other party was in charge of the Nanjing Censorate and was not his immediate superior now, Wang Fulin knew very well that Chen Zan was old. Wang Zhuantian knew whether he would become the immediate superior in the future. At this moment, the other party's attitude towards him was obviously very good. Whether he was from the attitude of a junior or a subordinate, he naturally was more respectful and could not afford to raise his hand and bow again, "Is the Wangshi Academy asking to see the Chief Superintendent?"

"I just returned to Beijing, come and have a look." Wang Zhuan glanced at the Dashamao Hutong, which was still crowded with people, and said thoughtfully, "Do you see the guest?"

The officials on the side did not expect that the poor old man he had just looked down upon was Wang Zhuan, the censor of the left assistant minister of Nanjing, a serious fourth-rank official. Although this kind of senior official seemed to be lower than the rank of the governor's inspector, it was a sequence of two capitals, which was completely different from the sequence of local officials for a while. But when Wang Zhuan asked about such a thing they wanted to know the most, the person who was about to disperse could not help but slacken.

"I came to see Mr. Zhang specifically. According to Mr. Zhang, the Prime Minister moved into the study since he heard the funeral. He did not eat for the first three days and did not eat these days, let alone meet foreign guests." These words were naturally said to other officials. Seeing that everyone was disappointed, Wang Fulin then spoke to Wang Zhuan, "Since the Wang Ministry has just come to the capital, why not meet Mr. Zhang first?"

Seeing that Wang Fulin blinked at him, Wang Zhuan felt thoughtful and immediately smiled and said, "After all year round, he served as a foreign official, and even if he had letters with Zhang Juzheng, he would not be confident that the gatekeeper of the Zhang Mansion would know him and would let him in." Therefore, seeing that Wang Fulin went to the gatekeeper for a very appropriate explanation, the other party quickly reported it and returned to lead him in. He couldn't help but look at Wang Fulin again. Seeing that he bowed and then stepped into the gate of the Zhang Mansion.

When he saw Zhang Sixiu, he heard Zhang Sixiu's polite Wangmenyuan, Wang Zhuan put away his thoughts and asked to leave. Then he said in a deep voice: "I have been in Beijing for a few days, and I took the opportunity to go around. Although I heard that the emperor issued an edict to seize the love, there was an undercurrent in the court. It seemed that someone was secretly encouraging Qingliu, but there was a fear of something going on. You are now an editor of the Censorate, so you must tell the Chief Auxiliary to this matter. After I report my work, I cannot delay much in the capital. I have to go back to Nanjing immediately. Because the Chief Auxiliary is mourning, I am afraid that I will not have time to see the Chief Auxiliary again."

Wang Fulin just mentioned this just now, and now Wang Zhuan is just as good as Wang Fulin, and Zhang Sixiu immediately looked surprised. However, seeing Wang Zhuan nodding slightly, he was about to leave immediately. Thinking that Zhang Juzheng was still mourning during the past few days, he still wanted to take over the love and could not return to his hometown to attend the funeral. He suddenly stopped Wang Zhuan by chance.

"Would the Wang Ministry of the Institution be willing to meet my father?"
Chapter completed!