When the little eunuch entered here, he found that almost everyone's eyes were on him, and the emperor also looked at him, which made him feel scared.

Although their inner surveillance is very glorious outside, they live in the palace with fear. If they are not careful, the minor ones will be punished by the palm and the stick, and the serious ones will be at risk of losing their lives.

Huang Jin was frightened to death when the little eunuch was scared, and immediately showed off the majesty of the eunuch, lowered his face and scolded: "What are you doing while standing there? Did anyone come to ask for the Lord?"

As soon as these words came out, the palace servants next to Jiajing stared at the little eunuch with even more curiosity.

Jiajing looked at the eunuch calmly, and his eyes also meant to be inquiry. When the eunuch who was guarding the gate came in, there must be a minister outside asking for a meeting, but he didn't know whether it was the cabinet minister, Yan Ne and Li Chunfang.

Or Wu Shan, Minister of Rites.

"Your Majesty, Master Yan is asking for a meeting outside the hall!" The little eunuch nodded and said carefully.

Master Yan?

When Huang Jin heard this answer, he turned his head to look at Jiajing with some concern.

Jiajing frowned slightly, but soon he had an idea and waved his hand and said, "Tell me to Master Yan that I will focus on Xiuxuan today, let him come again tomorrow!"

The little eunuch was about to take the order and left, but thinking about the benefits Yan Shifan gave before, he stopped and fought for Yan Song: "Georg Master Yan just said... There is something very important to ask the emperor!"

In his opinion, he took the risk to say this good thing for Yan Song. Regardless of whether the emperor finally met Yan Song or not, he was already worthy of the benefits Yan Shifan had given before.

"What is very important? He really said that there are important things that I have to ask for?" Jiajing asked seriously, looking serious.

The little eunuch found that things were not right and couldn't help asking Huang Jin for help. Huang Jin immediately scolded: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Tell me the truth!"

"Yes, Ge Yan said so!" The little eunuch hurriedly lowered his head and answered honestly.

"What happened?" Lan Daoxing woke up from the ground, suddenly felt excited and hurriedly kowtowed to Jiajing and said, "Your Majesty is rude, please forgive me!"

After each work, he would lie on the ground, and then he would respectfully apologize to the emperor as if he had woken up from a big dream.

Jiajing first gave Huang Jin a wink, Huang Jin stepped forward and covered the sand tray with a bright yellow cloth. Then Jiajing said lightly: "Lan Shenxian, you go back first!"

"Yes!" Lan Daoxing secretly sweated, and then he carefully retreated.

When passing by the sand table, he couldn't help but look at the sand table. Unfortunately, the sand table was covered with cloth, and he didn't know what secret Zi Gu conveyed to the emperor.

The layout of Yuxi Palace is similar to that of Wanshou Palace, but the place seems much smaller.

Jiajing summoned Yan Song in the monastery, but when he saw Yan Song walking in tremblingly, he sighed sadly.

The prime minister in front of him is too old. Although Yan Song was also very old more than 20 years ago, Yan Song is now scary. Even if he suddenly dies in front of him, it is not a strange thing.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the elixirs over the years did not seem to have any strong effect on the old boss.

Although Yan Song knew Jiajing very well, he was not the worm in Jiajing's belly after all, and he was already panting when he walked in. He pretended to be hesitant, and finally told the story.

"When Xu Fan built Wanshou Palace, should he really use inferiority as a good one?"

After hearing this, Jiajing immediately felt a strong anger in his heart, and he seemed very angry.

Although he knew that the Ming Dynasty's finances were indeed short of money, it was one thing to use gold-silicon nanmu or not, but it was another thing to choose to replace the pillars. Xu Fan was clearly deceiving him.

"Yan Shifan, the son of the old minister, served in the Ministry of Works for many years. He believed that the money allocated by the Ministry of Revenue could not be rebuilt Wanshou Palace, so he secretly sent someone to investigate. However, he never thought that although Xu Fan nominally bought the best timber merchants in the south

The golden nanmu, but the essence of the purchase was the Northeast pine wood, which lowered the cost of Wanshou Palace!" Yan Song told the reason for the incident and said regretfully.

Jiajing clenched his fists tightly and smashed it on the handle of the chair and said, "What a damn!"

He was also quite confused about the cost of the Wanshou Palace. Xu Jie and his son only used one-third of Yan Shifan's budget and completed the construction in just three months. Although he knew that Yan Shifan could not be clean, the difference between the two was the same.

It's also a little more amazing.

At present, Xu Fan used inferior products as good products, and the pillars used were pine wood from the northeast instead of high-quality golden nanmu. This place undoubtedly cost a lot of money, which also explains why the Wanshou Palace is low.

That's right, he believed Yan Song's words. Xu Fan actually did a trick to replace the pillars in order to seek rewards for his achievements and deceived him.

"Master, please calm down!" Yan Song was secretly happy, but he advised loyally.

Jiajing breathed a deep breath, endured the urge to call Xu Jie and his son immediately, and said gently to Yan Song: "I understand! Master Yan, you go back first!"

"Yes!" Yan Song saluted respectfully, and then retreated lightly.

Out of his understanding of the priest, he knew that if this matter was confirmed, Xu Jie and his son would inevitably suffer. Xu Jie should have been dismissed from office, but Xu Fan might not be able to escape and die.

But it’s not his ruthlessness, but the officialdom has always been like this, either you die or I live. At the moment, if he wants to continue to defend his power, the best way is to get rid of Xu Jie.

When Yan Song left, Jiajing stood up on the chair, but stood in front of the statue of the Sanqing Daozu in a daze.

Huang Jin walked over and quietly reminded: "Your Majesty, it's time to have lunch!"

"Did Wanshou Palace really use pine wood?" Jiajing suddenly asked.

Huang Jin was slightly stunned, but he had never offended anyone, so he answered seriously: "As far as I know, the Wanshou Palace uses golden nanmu, but Master Yan said so, I'm afraid he would be

It’s not groundless! Otherwise, let the Jinyiwei investigate this matter thoroughly?"

"Encyclopedia Guard? Forget it, this person's heart is apart. Who knows who they are loyal to! Huang Jin, please take your people with me and check it out!" Jiajing sighed lightly and suddenly ordered.

Huang Jin knew that the emperor could not trust the Jinyiwei, and couldn't help but feel happy and replied seriously: "Yes!"

Jiajing had no appetite and seemed to have no intention of using lunch, but he walked into it and came to the sand table again.
Chapter completed!