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Chapter Four Hundred and Fortieth: A Piece Can Not Be Left

In fact, the situation is actually more complicated than the cabinet expected.

Near Zuochunfang, the streets here are almost unable to move, with people hustling everywhere, and the end is too scattered.

The crowd of readers inside was excited and had a lot of trouble. There were even mobs mixed in, and the situation might be dispatched at any time.

The factory guards all transferred a large group of people. All the nearby streets were full of pegasus captains and monks, and people in fish suits and brown shirts walked back and forth nervously with knives.

All the shops were naturally ordered to close, and the idle people were dispersed.

In addition to factory guards, the open fire-ridden Beijing camp also allocated thousands of troops to defend the periphery, and once there was a change, they were ready to suppress the enemy at any time.

The cabinet has sent people, but it is blocked and cannot get in at all. It is impossible to deny the rumors.

Of course, the major yamen also received news, which was ridiculous to say. Almost all yamen had no movement.

For example, Yang Xiao, the prefect of Yingtian Prefecture, had such a big incident, and Yingtian Prefecture received news almost immediately.

After hearing the movement, Lord Yang was shocked at first.

It is difficult for scholars to cause trouble, and the matter is so big that it is impossible for Yingtian Mansion to react immediately.

Moreover, these scholars actually slander Hanlin Pavilion officials, which is unbearable. In theory, Yingtian Mansion should find a way to punish those who are spreading rumors and causing trouble, and at the same time refute the rumors.

But when Lord Yang heard the news, he had no reaction at all. His face was dull, but he took a bite of tea leisurely. He said, "Have you gone there with the factory guard?"

"If you go back to the master, you've already gone."

Yang Xiao sighed and said lightly: "Oh, the factory guards seem to be very disagreeable recently, but they are all diligent."

At this time, he was still in the mood to think about this.

Now scholars scolded the cabinet ministers, who were so bold and reckless, and this Lord Yang had just returned from the court. What happened there and what Lord Jin said was clearly what someone was deliberately framed.

But Yang Xiao was not in a hurry at all. He took a bite of tea leisurely, smacked his lips, and said, "If something happened to such a big deal, Yingtian Mansion has no choice but to pay responsibilities. Have all the staff from Class 3 been released?"

"Sir, Liu Tong has already brought people there personally. This matter is indeed a big deal, so I dare not be careless."

"Yeah." Yang Xiaohe nodded and said, "It's great. Just stabilize the situation and don't make scholars too distorted." Then he waved his hand, and the meaning of driving the passengers was very obvious.

The official who informed him was cautiously withdrawing. However, Yang Xiao was unmoved and still had tea, looking like an old god.

In fact, he has always respected Jin Youzi and Yang Xiao, so he was originally. Lord Jin was slandered so much and scholars were so indignant that he should have come forward to do his best.

It's just a pity that he didn't choose to do this. The reason is ridiculous. On the one hand, you can tell that this matter was done on purpose at first sight, and the person who deals with Jin Youzi must be definitely not a small character. The biggest possibility is the person in the cabinet. What fun should he make up for in this cabinet? To put it bluntly, today's court discussions, the fighting between the cabinet ministers was very fierce and evenly matched. At this time, it's better to be a low-key person, and it's not a good thing to offend anyone.

Secondly, scholars are furious now. If they come up, they will inevitably be suspected of being Jin Youzi's followers. At this time, who knows if anyone will set up chess pieces among scholars? At that time, if these big figures' chess pieces burned on them, wouldn't they die?

The most important thing is this well-field system.

In fact, in my heart, Yang Xiao also hopes to implement the well field. Whether it is Ye Gong Haolong or he is full or he is full, it doesn’t matter if Jiaozhi implements the well field without any harm to him.

But now, Yang Xiao was awake, and he suddenly realized that this well field could be implemented in Jiaozhi, but what if one day the well field was promoted to the two capitals and thirteen provinces? If so, what should his Yang family do? In fact, Yang Xiao’s family was not rich in his family, but now he became an official, but he has bought a lot of family businesses. The children of the clan have thanked him for his kindness and are now studying and have invested a lot of land at home. Although there are no fertile land, they are still quite a lot. How can he be willing to return to the public after he has worked hard to buy things?

Therefore, it is better not to open this well field easily. Although Lord Jin knew that he was wronged, Yang Xiao was full of sympathy, but so what? If... if... if a minister was so anxious today because of a fictitious well field system, then... in the future, this well field system will never be mentioned again. People in future will definitely take it as a warning, and who dares to make mistakes easily?

Jin Youzi is a role model. His fate is to some extent to warn those confused guys that whoever dares to make a fuss about this is a dead end.

Since Jin Youzi is already a role model, there is no need to have any sympathy. There should always be someone in this world who sacrifices this time. Even if the sacrifice is a cabinet minister, in the end, this cabinet minister has no big involvement with him, and his future is not entrusted to this person.

There are many people who have the same idea as Yang Xiao. No one of the six ministries of the capital stood up and said something to Jin Youzi. Jin Youzi seemed to have become the burialist who was introduced by everyone. When these people talked about Lord Jin, they would inevitably say a few words. Lord Jin was usually not arrogant and was honest, but no one came forward to correct this misunderstanding for Lord Jin.

No one wants to be the first to be a bird, no one wants to get angry, and everyone is calling their own little abacus.

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When Hao Fenglou came out of the palace, he encountered such a big scene.

As soon as I arrived at Beizhen Prefecture, I was called and led a team of people to guard some streets near Dong'anmen.

Although this place is very close to the palace and is an outer area where troubles are caused, the situation here is still very tense.

The capital was already in a panic, and the soldiers and horses from all walks of life were holding waist cards and shuttled back and forth. In some places, conflicts were inevitable between the various departments. For example, there was news just now that a team of troops from the Beijing camp were intercepted by the Jinyiwei, and they were not allowed to go there in the name of no transfer order.

If those Beijing camps would have been in disgrace in front of the Jinyiwei decades later, who would have been in disgrace?

But it is different now. The Jing camp is still very arrogant and domineering. After all, many generals and Zuoke from the Jing camp were from Jingnan and had a wide connection. The officers and soldiers below all climbed out of the battlefield, and they all had a hot personality.

As a result, a team of Jinyiwei was beaten up. So much so that the commander Ji Gang hurriedly went to put out the fire.

Hao Fenglou felt a little embarrassed. In fact, in other people's eyes, Hao, who was both civil and military, and had won many battles, must be a bold person. However, at present, his musket team is not here, and he is surrounded by a group of neonatal guards. Hao Fenglou did not expect these guys to be serious with the Qiu Ba, so Hao Fenglou couldn't help but feel scared and asked which Qianhu was beaten from. As a result, the other party replied that it was Liu Bin, the assistant minister.

When Hao Fenglou heard this, he was very happy. The surname of Liu, you have today. I remember when I was a thousand households, you were five or six. You were arrogant and deserved to be beaten.

Overall, after such a big incident, Hao Fenglou was in a relaxed mood. With his style of having to rise to three feet of waves when he had nothing to do, this time someone added fuel to the fire, which was clearly aimed at the figures in the cabinet. The cabinet ministers were so hard that their eyes were red. Hao Fenglou felt extremely happy.

He asked someone to take a ladder and climb up the roof, and saw the crowds of people in the distance. It was so amazing that he couldn't help but feel a pity.

It was not too much to suppress it. Whether it was the factory guards, the Beijing camp, or even a group of Yingtianfu servants, they were not even too much to suppress it. None of them were too much to move. The scholars and the "disrupting people" were clamoring for a while, but the nearby officers and soldiers drove them back, and there was always no blood.

Obviously, no one is a fool, neither the factory nor the Beijing Camp, nor the Beijing Camp, nor the real courage to take action.

Hao Fenglou could almost imagine that these shameless so-called "big figures" were mostly waiting for the will to come.

What the emperor thought, they dared to do what they wanted. To put it bluntly, no matter how awesome they were, they were still chess pieces. In the Ming Dynasty, there was always only one chess player.

With the mood of watching the excitement, Hao Fenglou felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this situation that was not triggered. Every once in a while, there were people making noises, and the troubles were made again and again. The scholars were infuriated. They thought they would be really good, but in the end they stopped. This kind of excitement was really impossible to watch. It was like two arrogant characters in later generations that had a friction. Both sides had their own opinions on the street. This one wanted to pull two brothers, and the other said that they would not leave. They would break your legs and curse for a few hours. As a result, the mother scolded her and she was dry and she just didn't do anything.

Hao Fenglou's tragedy is that as a spectator, whenever he breeds expectations, reality always ruthlessly hits him.

"Damn it, I can't see it anymore. Come and set up a ladder and let me go down!" Hao Fenglou seemed indignant.

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Chapter 2 is here, continue to ask for monthly tickets, but it won’t work. As a history writer, if you don’t ask for support, how can you continue to support it!
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