"It's hard to deal with!"

Jinling Imperial College Priest Chen Bu Wei said with a sad face: "Isn't that stupid for those students to break out of the door and stand up for Yan Bingxing? I think Xing and Bo have at least one sentence right, that is, to hang out, regardless of right or wrong."

Si Yelei Jin frowned and said, "I stopped him yesterday, but someone was clamoring for sacrifice for justice in it, so he was worried!"

The chief supervisor Chen Xun said with a stern face: "Sir, it's time to clean up them, so as not to think that the Imperial College could not hold them all day long, and it would be uncomfortable if you don't make trouble!"

From the perspective of Imperial College, it is a taboo for students to be involved in political affairs.

Zhu Yuanzhang's words are still in his ears, and the painful lessons from that year are still in the memories of this generation. But with the departure of the two generations of heroes, the suppressed desire began to spread again.

Chen Buwei smashed his mouth and said, "Although Xing He Bo's words were a bit taboo, they were just a bell in the evening drum. Can those students reflect on it?"

Lei Jin smiled bitterly and said, "Someone is inciting. The servant has taken those students and is waiting for Lord Chen to take action."

Chen Xun said coldly: "Of course, I will punish such a bad sheep. It is best to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys and drive a few out."

Chen Buwei closed his eyes, looked as if he was dozing, and said softly: "Don't think about it. If you drive it out, you will guarantee that the city of Jinling will be more lively. Those people would like us to do this. At that time... we have a mistake first, so we can't cause trouble for Your Highness..."

...

"This matter is not troublesome, just look at it separately."

Zhu Zhanji said: "Yan Bingxing and Yan Pengju are offenders, but Yan Pengfei has always been honest. He has heard that he had many advices to his father and brother in the past. We should distinguish them and not let good people suffer grievances, otherwise who will be willing to help the good in the future?!"

Wang Shuyue, the Minister of Justice, thought for a while and said, "Your Highness, in order to take into account the reputation of his father and brother in the family, Yan Pengfei mostly hid behind and controlled the shopkeeper, but everyone knew it well, but just didn't say it. It seems... well, I will follow this article in Peking."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "The big market cannot be chaotic."

Wang Shuyue understood and said, "Yes, if I know, I will make some public announcements."

When he returned to the Ministry of Justice, Wang Shuyue arranged for someone to promote Zhu Zhanji's wise moves to observe his thoughts.

"Remember, the big market cannot be chaotic."

Wang Shuyue explained: "Your Highness is kind. Let the people in the big market know that your Highness is thinking about them, so that they can rest assured that they can do business well. As long as they do not evade taxes or make jokes, no one will touch them."

So the officials of the Ministry of Justice went to the big market and Yan Pengfei, and loudly announced Zhu Zhanji's decision in front of everyone.

When Yan Pengfei and his family were grateful, everyone outside woke up.

"This is a horse bone that costs a thousand gold!"

"Your Highness has shown his support for the big market and the merchants who paid the tax."

The merchants in the big market were all excited and raised their glasses to drink for this positive signal.

And an undercurrent slowly gathered in Jinling City.

The words Fang Xing said at Yan Bingxing’s house were recorded almost word by word and then copied everywhere.

"I'm so proud that person will definitely be in trouble!"

"It depends on whether Your Majesty will react."

"Definitely!"

"He compared the students of the Imperial College to traitors. If Your Majesty does not deal with him, everyone will be embarrassed!"

“He just said those students were ignorant!”

"But he said later that if this continues, these students will have the intention of being unjust. Isn't this just talking nonsense?"

...

When the outside world was talking a lot, an envoy from Peking rushed into Jinling City by horse.

Suddenly, everyone was watching Zhu Zhanji's residence. Some people were surprised that Peking's reaction was too fast. Could it be that it was flying over?

"He's finished! At least he'll go back to Peiping in shame!"

"The only one left in Jinling is His Highness, this... is much quieter!"

Just as everyone was watching, the messenger met Zhu Zhanji.

"An Lun?"

Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing were stunned when they saw the visitor, and then prepared to accept the order as usual.

An Lun's face was full of small holes, which was the price of galloping all the way. He snatched his face and said, "Your Highness, there is no order, Your Majesty has something to explain."

Zhu Zhanji took the lead, and everyone listened attentively.

An Lun's voice was a little hoarse, and he coughed dryly and said, "Your Majesty ordered Xing Hebo to enter Beijing immediately and not delay it."

Zhu Zhanji's eyes turned cold and he asked, "Why?"

Suddenly, the station woke up and entered Beijing, and it had no purpose. Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but feel angry.

In Zhu Zhanji's view, Fang Xing is his own person. Even if his father wants to be transferred, he must at least give an explanation, otherwise he will be crossing the line.

The relationship between the emperor and the prince is the most subtle, and there is a balance between them. When this balance is broken, it is a tragedy.

Whether the emperor feels that the crown prince threatens his position, or the prince feels that the emperor wants to weaken himself and drive him down close is the biggest contradiction between the two sides.

An Lun licked his lips and looked around.

Zhu Zhanji raised his hand, and walked out, including Fang Xing.

An Lun said, "Stay Xing and Bo, please stay."

Fang Xing's heart skipped a beat, not because he was afraid, but because he was worried.

What happened that made Zhu Gaochi risk falling out with Zhu Zhanji and transferred himself back to the capital?

After the people left, An Lun said in a deep voice: "Before I came out, Your Majesty was ill by Li Shimian."

Zhu Zhanji's body shook, Fang Xing helped him and asked, "What's wrong with Your Majesty now?"

An Lun said, "When I came out, I heard that Your Majesty was awake and was having a meal with the princess."

Zhu Zhanji stabilized his body and shouted in a low voice: "What did Li Shimian do?"

An Lun whispered: "Li Shimian submitted a memorial. His Majesty was so angry when he saw it. Later, he asked someone to beat Li Shimian and turned around and went to His Majesty's place."

Zhu Zhanji sneered: "Don't fool me, tell me, what's the root cause?"

If a memorial can make Zhu Gaochi sick, then the emperor's ability to withstand is too poor.

An Lun looked at Fang Xing, and finally told the truth by Zhu Zhanji's eyes.

"There are so many rumors about Your Majesty's private affairs."

“Bold!”

Zhu Zhanji looked ashen and asked, "How many people in the court are involved?"

An Lun shook his head and said in panic: "Your Highness, I don't know!"

"Forget it, he definitely doesn't know."

Fang Xing said: "Your Majesty must have known the rumors about the outside world for a long time, but he did not pursue them. Li Shimian was just adding fuel to the fire when he heard the news."

An Lun looked at Fang Xing gratefully and said, "Yes, Your Highness, the rumors outside the East Factory have long reported to Your Majesty. Your Majesty generally thinks that the people are ignorant. Who knows that they have reached the ears of all officials, but they just met Li Shimian again."

Zhu Zhanji had an impression of Li Shimian, which was pretty good, but at this moment he said hatefully: "I don't even understand the Chinese language of leaking the ban. Is this intentional?"

Zhu Gaochi's reverence finally made Zhu Zhanji feel that it was almost as weak as he was, but he rushed to wake up to Beijing, which was a reflection of changing courses.

Zhu Zhanji then attracted six ministers and told them about it without hiding his dissatisfaction.

"Some people are getting more and more aggressive! Some people are watching secretly! Some people are fanning the flames!"

Zhu Zhanji set the tone for this matter, and then said coldly: "Since ancient times, how many people can make the king angry and dare to spread rumors about the king? Those people are so brave!"
Chapter completed!