Jiangling City Zhu Family Group.

Zhang Jingxiu and Qin Hanqian kept reciting the names Zhu Yili gave their children.

"Zhang Jinyong, Zhang Jinyong..."

Not only did he give the eldest son a name, Zhu Yili also gave the unborn second son, the third son and the fourth son a name, name Zhang Gulong, Zhang Yusheng, and Zhang Huangyi respectively.

And seriously, having four sons is enough, there can be no more.

"Brother didn't explain what the name meant in the letter?" Qin Hanqian murmured.

She was not dissatisfied with the name, but she felt that there should be a beautiful explanation. Otherwise, people would ask later, why was the name "Zhang Jinyong"? How should I reply to others?

"The boss really didn't explain." Zhang Jingxiu said, "but it doesn't matter. When asked later, we will say that this is a name given to the current emperor. Is there anything more commendable than this, right?"

"Yes." Qin Hanqian nodded and then asked, "Do you like these names given by your elder brother?"

"Of course I like the name given by the boss! This is our blessing and the honor of the child. Not to mention that the boss named the child `Zhang Jinyong`, Zhang Gulong`, Zhang Yusheng`, Zhang Huangyi`, even if he named Zhang Goudan, Zhang Chicken Legs, Zhang Ermazi, I also accept it. I must agree and like it. After all, the boss is the emperor, and we beg him to give him a name. What if he doesn't like it? Could it be that Sister Qin doesn't like these names?"

"I like it too! Although I don't know what my elder brother is referring to, I read it a few times and found that these names are catchy and quite nice! If you don't believe it, try reading it a few times, Jin Yong, Gu Long, Yu Sheng, Huang Yi... Jin Yong, Gu Long, Yu Sheng, Huang Yi..."

"Then we have to work hard. Now there is only one boss. At least we have to have three sons, otherwise we will be sorry for the four names of the boss."

As he said that, Zhang Jingxiu hugged Qin Hanqian with a smile and pulled down the curtain to ask for a kiss.

...

Wang An came to Jiangling City for the second time.

You Qi took him into the secret room to meet Zhang Juzheng.

Although Zhu Yiliu ascended the throne and had been pardoned by the whole world, Zhang Juzheng still did not show his face in front of everyone.

"I, Wang An, pays homage to Mr. Zhang."

Wang An came in and bowed politely and humbly called himself "slave". This title means that Zhang Juzheng should be regarded as the chief minister of the cabinet.

Zhang Juzheng didn't expect Wang An to arrive again.

But when he came last time, Zhang Juzheng learned from Feng Bao that this young man was chosen by Zhu Yiliu.

So as soon as Wang An appeared here, Zhang Juzheng knew that there must be something important.

"Mr. Zhang, I am here to seek your advice by the emperor." Wang An admitted directly.

"What's the opinion?"

"Long live the way to rehabilitate you, but it feels difficult to rehabilitate you. After thinking about it for a few years, I finally wanted to rehabilitate Mr. Zhang after his death. I wonder what Mr. Zhang thought?"

"Rehabilitation after death?" Before Zhang Juzheng could speak, You Qi asked in surprise with doubts and surprise.

"Yes, this is the result of discussion and discussion between Mr. Sun and the chief minister, but it has not been formally confirmed, so I sent my servants to ask for it. If Mr. Zhang has no objection, Mr. Sun and Sun will immediately declare the world."

"Why did the emperor take the method of rehabilitation after death?" You Qi asked with concern again, "When this happens, wouldn't it mean that my master is dead and still has to spend the rest of his life in this secret room?"

"I don't know this servant." Wang An shook his head.

"Then my master..." You Qi was obviously dissatisfied and had to continue to question.

But Zhang Juzheng interrupted, "I seem to understand what the emperor means."

"Mr. Zhang understands Long Live Master's intentions." Wang An breathed a sigh of relief.

"This method is indeed good." Zhang Juzheng nodded and smiled slightly.

"Master..." You Qi wanted to say it.

"No need to say more." Zhang Juzheng interrupted again and said firmly, "The emperor is longer than we think. Rehabilitation after death can avoid many unnecessary troubles."

You Qi stopped talking. Although he felt a little unfair, since this was the decision of Zhu Yili, who was a god-like Zhu Yili and was recognized by his master, what else could he say?

Wang An said again: "Mr. Zhang, Long lively, let me ask you by the way. When will Mr. Zhang go to Beijing after he is rehabilitated?"

"Is it necessary for me to go to Beijing?" Zhang Juzheng asked.

"Longsui Ye will sincerely invite Mr. Zhang to Beijing. Although Mr. Zhang can no longer be the chief minister to uphold the national affairs, Mr. Zhang needs Mr. Zhang to give advice for him in many subsequent reforms."

"Since the emperor has decided to rehabilitate my master after his death, isn't he considered my master dead? Why would he ask him to come to Beijing to offer advice?" You Qi murmured a few more words next to him.

"Okay! Since the emperor sincerely invites you, what reason do I have to refuse?" Zhang Juzheng agreed happily.

"Long lively Master also said that the Jinyiwei will be sent to greet him and invite Mr. Zhang and Li Shizhen to come to Beijing together."

Zhang Juzheng knew about the year-on-year agreement between Zhu Yili and Li Shizhen, but he did not know the value of Li Shizhen and "Compendium of Materia Medica".

"It is for the emperor to decide everything." Zhang Juzheng made a clear statement and asked Wang An to thank the Lord for his kindness.

After Wang An passed the letter, he was about to return to Beijing, but he didn't intend to stay for too long. Just as he was about to set off, he suddenly saw a man with a disheveled head and a thin face like a monkey, rushing forward to him to block his way.

"Who are you?" Wang An didn't recognize him at once.

"Don't you recognize me?" The man with a unkempt head and face like a beggar opened his long hair and said anxiously, "I am Sun Xian! You are Wang An. I recognize you, don't you recognize me?"

"Eunuch Sun?" Wang An was stunned and quickly looked at it. It seemed to be true.

I remember that day, Sun Xian was also a celebrity in the palace. Of course, Wang An recognized him.

But what's going on in front of me? Wang An was very surprised. He looked at Sun Xian.

"You recognize me?" Sun Xian smiled bitterly.

"How come Eunuch Sun is here? And why..." Although Wang An didn't say the rest of the words, the implication was obvious: How could Eunuch Sun become like this? Not only was he thin, but he was also miserable.

He looks like a beggar, and he can't bear to look at him.

It would be fine if Wang An asked, but when Sun Xian asked, she burst into tears, as if she had suffered all the grievances in the world, and she was choked and unable to cry out for a while.

"I, I, I..." Sun Xian hesitated and only brought out three words "I".

"Eunuch Sun, don't be sad, say slowly, do you need my help?" Although Wang An was not old, he asked calmly without any rush or impatience.

"It's King Lu, oh, it's Master Long Live!" Sun Xian suddenly burst into tears.

"Long live? What's wrong with him?" Wang An was stunned again and asked in confusion.

This question made Sun Xian cry like an aggrieved child...

Wang An stood there embarrassedly, not knowing what to ask.

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Chapter completed!