Xu Mansion, in the conference hall.

When Zou Yinglong walked in, in addition to Xu Jie, there were Hu Song, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of War, Zhang Juzheng, the Imperial College Supervisor, Xu Fan, the young minister of Dachang Temple, and a fat man wearing silk and satin.

"Students have met the teacher!"

Zou Yinglong knew that things were extraordinary, but he kept calm and respectfully saluted towards Xu Jie.

Xu Jie had just received an imperial edict that refused his resignation, and with He Jiu's "inflicted suicide fearing guilt", the case was revealed, so naturally there was no need to pretend to insist on retiring and returning home.

Although he was wearing an old-fashioned Cheng Ziyi, his whole body still had the momentum of the Ming Jifu, pointing to a vacant seat gently and said, "Yun Qing, you are here, sit down!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

Zou Yinglong gave a thank-you gift, and bowed to Hu Song, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of War, who was on the guest house, and nodded to Zhang Juzheng, the Imperial College Supervisor, and Xu Fan, the Shaoqing of Dachang Temple, and to the fat man with a raw face.

He barely showed a smile.

Although he has always been very disdainful of merchants and despised these profit-oriented people, if the people who appeared in the auxiliary family this time were not related to the Xu family, they would definitely not be ordinary people.

"Brother Yunqing, I'll introduce you to you!" Xu Fan sat on the guest seat, followed Zou Yinglong more familiar, and then formally introduced: "This is Chen Boren, president of Lianghuai Chamber of Commerce."

"I, Chen Boren, have met Lord Zou!" Chen Boren said enthusiastically.

Zou Yinglong suddenly realized and responded calmly: "It turns out it is President Chen, I feel respectful!"

As for the former Minister of Revenue Gao Yao, who frequently appeared at the home of Yan Ne, the Minister of Rites, today, he appeared in his teacher's convention hall. He couldn't help but take a look and secretly remembered this.

Fatty face.

But we have to admit that although some people are in the wild, they have a deep influence in the court. Like some ordinary gentry, they have established the names of teachers and students with many students by purchasing civil schools.

When Zou Yinglong sat down, Xu Jie picked up the teacup and asked directly: "Yunqing, do you know that the teacher invited you here this time, what is your intention?"

"There are many students who have to cultivate them to this day. I am willing to go through fire and water for the teacher, and I will do whatever I want!" Zou Yinglong had already guessed Xu Jie's intention vaguely, and immediately responded loudly.

Facing the students who made such a statement, Xu Jie also spat with satisfaction and said lightly: "How can a teacher let his students go through fire and water? You just need to submit a memorial in your own name!"

Zhu Yinglong knew that this matter was extraordinary, but he even fell into this memorial. He just faced the teacher who was eyeing him and immediately responded as if he had been restored: "The teacher treats students with kindness as much as a mountain, but he depends on the teacher's instructions!"

From the day he stepped into the Supervisory Office, he knew what his greatest mission was, and today was the time when he, a student of the Confucian censor, shone brightly.

"Yun Qing, with you, I will not let my teachers and students down!" Xu Jie looked at Zou Yinglong seriously, then looked at Hu Song and said, "Brother Rumao (Hu Song's name) What do you think this memorial should be

Where are you going?"

Zhang Juzheng and others turned their heads and looked at Hu Song, wanting to know what the left minister of the Ministry of War was thinking.

Hu Song had a decision in his heart and immediately expressed his attitude: "Prince Yan is already old and unable to do anything. The emperor has long despised him. The opportunity we have been waiting for has arrived!"

this……

When Zou Yinglong heard these words, his heart immediately raised his throat and looked at Hu Song with extreme complexity. This short and fat old man clearly wanted to die before him.

As censors, although they have always relied on stepping on the bodies of the imperial chiefs, they know deeply that there are two major taboos in the current court. One is to not anger the current emperor; the other is to not impeach Yan Song.

The former naturally does not need to be discussed much, while the latter has too many lessons to come.

Far from the experience of Yang Jiaoshan and Shen Lian, Wu Shilai and the other three were demoted as if they were still in front of them. This gap is too big from a promising censor to a prisoner or a county magistrate who was released from the country.

Now that he really wants to submit a memorial to impeach Yan Song, he can be sure that his situation will not be much better than Wu Shilai and others.

"No!"

But at this time, Zhang Juzheng clearly opposed it.

Hu Song was a Jinshi in the eighth year of Jiajing. He had the experience of a local official and also went to Nanjing to serve as a doctor in the Ministry of Rites. Now he is the dignified left minister of the Ministry of War and is already an old man in the officialdom.

Although he knew that this little Imperial College Supervisor, Shi Ye was extremely respected by Xu Jie, he couldn't help but lower his face and questioned: "Zhang Siye, why can't I not say anything?"

Although Zou Yinglong wanted to applaud Zhang Juzheng, he also knew that this short and fat old man had always liked to rely on his seniority and was even more self-controlled as the Minister of War. It was really not something that they were able to bear with.

Zhang Juzheng maintained the arrogance of the Ci minister and seemed to argue: "Although Master Yan was old and the emperor did intend to help the teacher as the chief assistant, if we impeach Master Yan, then the matter would definitely be reversed!"

Before Hu Song took the face and scolded him, Zhang Juzheng continued to analyze without being humble and arrogant: "In the past twenty years, Ge Lao Yan has already had the face of the emperor, so Ge ​​Lao Yan is definitely not able to step down on the charge of a treacherous minister. If the emperor is really punished

Master Yu Yan, that proves that the emperor’s repeated protection of Master Yan was wrong, and even more wrongly used a wrong chief minister for twenty years. How could the emperor want to see this?”

When Hu Song heard this analysis, he couldn't help but nodded slightly, and suddenly felt a sense of awesomeness in his youth. He even looked at the elegant Imperial College Supervisor.

This is true. Yan Song has represented the face of the emperor in these twenty years of his career as a prime minister. If Yan Song was convicted and stepped down, the emperor would lose all his face, and the emperor would definitely not accept this result.

Hu Song took a sip of tea and asked seriously: "What should I do if it is your opinion?"

"Let's wait a little longer, wait for a more suitable opportunity, and an opportunity to impeach Yan Song and fall!" Zhang Juzheng immediately expressed his position clearly.

Although Yan Song gradually lost his favor, the emperor would definitely not "kill". The best way now is to continue waiting, waiting for Yan Song to be too old to hold on, or waiting for a chance to kill Yan Song with one blow.

When Xu Fan heard this, he immediately stood up and opposed: "Mr. Zhang, we have been waiting for too long and can't continue to wait!" From his perspective, he hoped to immediately turn the Yan family's father and son.

Push them down, thus allowing them to take power.
Chapter completed!