Zhao Nanxing's expression remained unchanged and said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, hurry up and go back to Fengyang."

Li Jinyan refused, but stood outside the sedan chair and said in a stern manner: "Mr. Zhao is not an alarmist younger generation. When the family ancestors were alive, they would be worried. Now that the family ancestors have passed away, the canal transportation is a mess, and the connection between the south and the north is very important, they will not stop easily..."

Zhao Nanxing's face moved. How could he not know about these things? Although most of the Donglin Party came from Jiangnan gentry, the Jiangnan gentry was not a monolithic one. The Zhejiang Party, the Su Party, and the Hui Party were complicated and had never stopped fighting each other for their own rights.

But he wouldn't say too much to a junior, and said in a majestic tone: "It's not your junior, go back early."

Wu Shan understood and wanted to take Li Jinyan away without saying anything. "Mr. Li, our master will deal with it. You might as well go back early."

Li Jinyan was dragged away while shouting: "Mr. Zhao, what I said is true. If you don't take action first, they will target you!"

After seeing Li Jinyan off, Zhao Nanxing sighed, feeling that his temples were so painful, and he closed his eyes and forced himself to calm himself down.

Not long after, Wu Shan walked back, followed by the sedan chair, and pondered, "Master, just now, the news came from the Jinyiwei also took away all the accounts, letters, and approval documents of the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Works for the years on the canal transportation."

Zhao Nanxing's face changed slightly and he became solemn: "They move so quickly... Wait, all? The Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Revenue have honestly handed over it?"

Wu Shan glanced around and whispered, "It's still the little prince's remaining power. It is said that the Ministry of Works has handed over everything. The Ministry of Revenue Fu Changzong and Fu happened to be in the yamen. He deliberately delayed it. The important ones may not be handed over."

Zhao Nanxing nodded slightly. The Ministry of Revenue was in charge of money and grain. It is logically the superior department of the canal transportation, so the relationship was the closest. If you want to start in the canal transportation, the first thing is to start with the Ministry of Revenue!

Wu Shan was also thinking. He knew that the canal transportation involved too much, and that when there was any disturbance, it would alarm the adults in the court. He believed that he was not sure how many people were writing memorials and preparing for impeachment.

As for whom these complaints impeach, the first thing is to see who the person has a grudge against, who is bigger, and who is smaller, and then to judge who can take it together and who can trample on it fiercely.

Luo Mansion.

Luo Sigong lay on the bed, his face pale and coughed from time to time.

A young man in a thousand households was standing in front of the bed, looking respectful and bowing slightly.

Luo Sigong took the handkerchief, wiped his mouth, and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I underestimate this Prince Hui."

The young man bowed, and his face was expressionless.

Luo Sigong looked at the white gauze tent with calm eyes. He coughed and said slowly: "I can't understand what the Ming Dynasty will be in the future. The Sui Dynasty had less than a hundred years, and the Tang Dynasty had three hundred years of national destiny. The same was true for the former Yuan Dynasty. The country's national destiny has been around for more than two hundred years. It is still unknown whether it can last until three hundred years."

After saying that, he glanced at the young man and said, "Do you know why I named you Zonghan?"

The young man looked up slightly, but still bent down and said, "Sir, do you want the Ming Dynasty to revive like the Han Dynasty."

Luo Sigong nodded slightly and said, "It's not just me who thinks so, but there are not many civil and military people in the court who don't think about it. However, until now, the places that should be corrupt have been corrupted, and none of them are clean. Each of the important officials in the court has a very strong selfish desire. Even if they seem to be for the country and the people, they must also make profits for themselves, their clan members, and their followers."

The young man still didn't speak, just listened quietly.

Luo Sigong continued, "The emperor is not a wise monarch, but he cannot be called a foolish monarch. He has some ideas, but the court is full of constraints, and it is inevitable that he is a little discouraged."

"Ahem cough cough"

Luo Sigong suddenly started to cough violently. After a while, he stabilized. He wiped the corner of his mouth and raised and fell on his chest and said, "Hey, I'm going to die, and I'm talking a lot. If you don't say this, you are a very smart person and shouldn't follow me, a half-dead person."

The young man looked up at Luo Sigong, as if hesitating, and said, "Don't worry, after this incident, I will go south and be in the river for the rest of my life."

Luo Sigong waved his hand and said, "I don't mean that. I am planning to introduce you to King Hui. Perhaps, you can find a way to take revenge in him."

The young man was stunned and said, "I don't know, so please give me advice."

Luo Sigong smiled, as if there was endless wisdom hidden in his smile, and he slowly said, "You don't understand, it's just that you don't have enough experience, it's not that you are not smart enough. Your Highness Hui's actions this time have hidden a lot of things, and I can't see through it for a while, but in the end, I can't do without the help of the Jinyiwei. When you come back from your character, you ask him to tell King Hui that I want to see him."

The young man looked at Luo Sigong's old face and the white hair on his temples, and his expressionless face moved.

He heard from Luo Sigong's words that Luo Sigong was going to entrust his orphan.

The next day, it was dark, and Zhu Xu was dressed neatly, sat at the door, holding a large bowl of shaved ice watermelon, eating it while smiling at the direction of the Golden Palace.

He knew the temperament of the adults in the court very well. Since he had opened his head for them and smelled the bloody smell, there was no reason not to rush over and smell it, and then bit it hard.

Logically speaking, the center of this matter should be on the canal transportation, but Zhu Xu also understood that the adults who practiced the great movement will soon turn this matter into a party struggle. In the end, either one side will make concessions, both sides will compromise, and everyone will be happy. Or they will fight to the death, never end, and both sides will suffer losses.

Of course, the final ruling was still in the hands of his royal brother, but most of this ruling depends on how the adults interpreted it. Because Zhu You proofreads the degree of understanding of the canal transportation is not much better than an ordinary citizen who casually pulled out on the street.

Zhu Xu laughed because no matter how these adults came about, there must be a result after the matter was already opened. This result must be to show the "righteousness and openness" of the court, and also to show the "loyalty and honesty for the country" of the adults.

Therefore, someone will definitely be unlucky and the interests must be given out.

Zhu Xu doesn't care how the adults in the court come or fool Zhu Youxiao. If he can't satisfy his appetite, then the matter will naturally not be over.

"Your Highness, be careful of catching a cold."

Yao Qingqing walked out of it, put a blanket on Zhu Xu's legs, and said softly.

Zhu Xu took the custody back, turned to look at her and smiled, "Sister Qingqing, if someone wants to give you money, how much do you plan to ask for?"

Yao Qingqing was stunned for a moment. She always looked down on Yinzi, shook her head slightly and said, "I don't need Yinzi."
Chapter completed!