Deng Ping suddenly opened his eyes, "You make it clear!"

He Guangyi sighed, "Think about it? Ask your brother-in-law to go!"

Deng Ping was silent.

And He Guangyi sighed again, "It's a turbulent autumn!"

"You can't be so sighing?" Deng Ping was puzzled. "Civil officials can't make trouble. In the end, they'll be in disgrace!"

"You!" He Guangyi looked at him, "You'd better ask your brother-in-law more in everything!"

"Just say anything, just say it. We are not outsiders!" Deng Ping said again.

He Guangyi smiled, "You'd better ask your brother-in-law to go!"

"My brother-in-law?" Deng Ping thought, "He spoke like you, in a fog..."

"That's your brother-in-law!" He Guangyi responded, suddenly pulled down his cloak, exposed his face, and looked ahead.

Under the night, a man walked over without even lanterns, rustling in the snow.

"The fourth brother!" He Guangyi asked, "Look for me?"

"I have told you many times that the lower official is Xiao Si!" In the cold weather, Guo Guanseng wore a round-necked cotton robe, looking no different from the ordinary Jinyiwei.

"Is there an errand?" He Guangyi asked with a smile.

Guo Guanseng glanced at Deng Ping, and the latter immediately became tactful, "I'll inspect it!"

Then, there were only two Jinyiwei's leaders under the wall.

"I've found it out!" Guo Guanseng glanced at the officials who were still kneeling outside the Meridian Gate.

He Guangyi narrowed his eyes, "Yes!"

"Catch people now?" Guo Guanseng asked.

He Guangyi thought about it, "When they retreat, let's do it now, in the middle of the night, they will start to make trouble again and make a fuss!"

"Yes!" As he said that, Guo Guanseng leaned against the wall and began to close his eyes and take a nap.

The snow suddenly fell again.

There was also the wind, which made the fire crackle.

Some of the people who are kneeling are still stubborn, while others have reached the point of collapse.

"Your Majesty, do you really don't want to meet all the officials?"

Suddenly, someone yelled with his neck.

Then the shouting caused many weak howlings to echo.

"Caint!" He Guangyi cursed with his eyes closed.

"These scholars can really make a fuss!" Guo Guanseng opened his eyes and looked at the Meridian Gate.

"Ha!" He Guangyi sneered, "This is where the hell is!"

"There is still a last resort?" Guo Guanseng turned his head.

"You, let's learn!" He Guangyi wrapped his cloak tightly again, still unable to stop the biting cold wind.

"Do they dare to continue making trouble?" Guo Guanseng asked.

"It may not be true in the capital, but in the local area... it's hard to say!" He Guangyi said, "Do you think the south is like the north, so obedient?" He sighed, "There are still troublesome things!"

"Catch whoever makes trouble?" Guo Guanseng had a bit of cruelty on his face.

He Guangyi moved, as if his shoulders were itchy, and he kept rubbing the wall, "Can you solve it by scratching it?" As he said, he opened his eyes, "You were like a red-eyed rat at the beginning, and you were attacking the Jinyiwei internally!"

"Xiaguan now also thinks that borers are borers!"

"Then why don't you catch it?"

He Guangyi's words directly left Guo Guanseng speechless.

"You didn't catch it, but you were scared. The people below were restrained a lot and dared not show off!" He Guangyi sneered, "Remember, stability is more important than anything else!"

"The official doesn't understand!"

"Go home and ask your fourth uncle!" He Guangyi curled his lips.

The fourth uncle he mentioned was Guo Ying, the Marquis of Wuding.

"My fourth uncle is not in good health recently!" Guo Guanseng said, "I just received a letter from my hometown. A few days ago, I heard that the emperor encountered that incident and almost passed by without getting up!"

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"The officers and soldiers of the garrison station were transferred to the front line, strengthening laborers as civil servants, and raising livestock money and food on the spot!" Hou Yong breathed out, "Every victory was won, even the Emperor of the Mongolian Yuan was almost arrested. It sounded like a boost of excitement. But in terms of people's livelihood? Hi, some families in the people will drown if they gave birth to girls..."

Opposite him, the right censor Yan Zhen sighed and said, "Everything is made by the people, but the people's lives are barely alive!"

"Yes, the people are suffering!" Another censor Yang Jing also spoke, "The people are afraid of war, but those high-ranking families are not afraid. Once they fight, they will collect money and food from the people. Haha, they hope that the people will die outside, or that the people will borrow money and bribe officials to escape from the service. In this way, they will have reason to annex the land!"

"Just collecting grain and helping collect taxes, they get full!" Ru Wei, the Minister of War, was also listed here and said, "When I was participating in politics in Fujian, I caused trouble in Japanese pirates. The court issued an order to let the local governors use troops, and the governors allocated food and wages to the subordinates. Ha, the gentry below directly doubled! The extra ones were all in their own pockets!"

"So, it is a virtue to spread the stakes into the acres!" Bao Zhao held the teacup, "Officials and gentry are also a virtue to pay for food!" He said, sighing, "The emperor's words are right. This drawback remains unchanged. The Ming Dynasty is just good-looking in terms of appearance and bad in terms of internal affairs. The people are still bitter, and the gentry is still fat!"

"It's cooked! It's fragrant!" Hou Yong ate the roasted Hong potatoes and vented heat, "Try them all!"

Immediately, seeing that everyone picked up Hongshu, he continued, "Good policies are not afraid of distortion. At least they can be adjusted, but they are afraid that local people will be lip service! This trouble in the capital is the beginning. Local people... especially in the south, gentry and officials are like brothers born from a womb, which is difficult to separate!"

"Haha!" He said something swearing, and everyone around him laughed.

"It's the end of the New Year, and it's February after the New Year, and February is the spring exam!" Hou Yong said again, "You still have to be wary of it!"

"The emperor's meaning is very obvious. In the capital, I will catch the big and let go of the small!" Bao Zhao pondered, "What about local governments? Moral government is moral government, but local stability is also of great importance. Li Zhigang's relatives do not recognize him, for fear that there are too few people who die!"

"I admire him a little!" The Censor Yan Zhen sighed, "If I put me in his position, I would never have the courage!"

"Do you think it's a good thing?" Yang Jing looked at him, "It's a fun thing now, and I'll pick it up in the future......Only!"

"Anything about trouble in the area will inevitably lead to many vacancy!" Hou Yong clapped his hands and then wiped his clothes. "I am in charge of the Ministry of Personnel. Someone has started to hand in the past two days!"

"Ha, there are so many smart people!" Bao Zhao smiled and said, "Who? My Independent Council hasn't arrested anyone for a long time!"

"What is the crime of self-recommendation?" Hou Yong glanced at him.

"I want to remind you, just be aware of it!" Bao Zhao said coldly.

Hou Yong smiled, "The words of warning before the teacher left kept ringing in front of my ears."

The teacher he mentioned was Ling Han, the late Wenhua Palace Grand Secretary.

"I'm summoning a few people to come today, and I want to say that they all think about what he said!" Hou Yong blew into the tea bowl and whispered, "The Qingliu of the Southern School... can be defeated but will not fall... and will not allow him to fall. Therefore, we can't learn from their style and try our best to step on it."
Chapter completed!