As Zhang Juzheng finished reading the emergency report sent by Jin Yiwei and read it several times, his expression...it was hard to tell what he felt.
It seems a little surprised, a little stunned, but also a little relieved and pleasantly surprised...
A group of cabinet bachelors, ministers, and ministers were all a little confused when they saw the grand master's appearance, and looked at each other in astonishment.
Master, what does this mean?
So what exactly is written in the secret memorial?
a long time.
Zhang Siweicai, the second assistant to the cabinet, asked softly: "Taiyue Gong?"
But Zhang Juzheng smiled slightly, as if he was freed from some troubles, and he unhurriedly picked up the tea bowl on the table and took a sip.
Then he casually handed the Jin Yiwei Secret Music to Zhang Siwei.
Zhang Siwei was confused. He quickly took the secret notes and read them word for word. Mr. Cifu also read it several times, and then...
The same look of astonishment as the Grand Master's appeared on his face.
In whispers.
Shen Shixing, the cabinet scholar who was sitting nearby, couldn't help but crane his neck to look over. Zhang Siwei then handed the secret memorial in his hand to Shen Shixing.
As this strange secret message was circulated among the important ministers...
There was an uproar in the hall.
"this?"
The secret report was circulated among the important ministers of the Wanli Dynasty. The uproar soon turned into compliments, and the ministers and ministers were all delighted.
The sound of horses comes and goes.
"The master is so wise!"
"As expected, the tiger father has no dog son!"
this moment.
It seems that the locust plague that troubled the important ministers of the Wanli Dynasty suddenly disappeared, and it was not an outsider who made such a shocking achievement.
It was Zhang Jianxiu, the fourth son of the Zhang family and the commander of the Jinyi Guards.
"Snapped!"
As the cabinet minister Shen Shixing slapped his hand on the table, he said with excitement: "A brilliant idea, a really brilliant idea. In this way, the locust swarm can be blocked in the Gyeonggi area and will not move south in large numbers."
This is already the most ideal result.
Even the second assistant Zhang Siwei stroked his beard and complained to Zhang Juzheng with a smile on his face: "Taiyue Gong, it's so hard for you to hide this from your subordinates!"
It seems like a complaint.
In fact, it is just flattering and flattering.
Amidst the compliments one after another, the corners of Zhang Juzheng's mouth twitched slightly, and finally he couldn't help but let out a relaxed smile.
There is a bit of pride in this smile.
This look.
It was as if he saw the son he had carefully cultivated for many years, finally holding up half the sky and able to solve his problems as a father.
"well."
"Excellent!"
After another round of compliments.
The second assistant, Zhang Siwei, smiled again and said: "Taiyue Gong was prepared for a rainy day. He had already secretly ordered me to plan secretly. To use such a drastic method seems to be shallow on our part."
Several cabinet ministers also laughed and said: "What Mr. Cifu said is true."
The atmosphere quickly became relaxed, and the cabinet ministers, who had been exhausted for the past few days, began to stretch and yawn, and finally could sleep peacefully tonight.
Zhang Juzheng shamelessly accepted the compliments from his ministers.
In fact, the Grand Master and Chief Assistant of the Ming Dynasty was also murmuring in his heart at this time, because this matter was not arranged by him at all.
What Jin Yiwei has been doing these days, he, the first assistant and father, has no idea at all.
But the atmosphere has already been heightened here...
Zhang Juzheng had no choice but to acquiesce. As he relaxed, he pondered for a moment and then said with a smile: "Let's approve the note."
As Zhang Juzheng picked up the high-quality langhao, he pondered for a moment and then wrote a series of flowing handwriting on the rice paper.
Once again, all counties and governments were strictly ordered to cooperate with factory guards and organize manpower to exterminate the locust swarms, and several cabinet ministers signed their names.
Then stamp it with the seal of the Ming Dynasty Cabinet.
The lethality of this piece is much stronger than the imperial edict...
As the cabinet instructions were packed and sent out, long-lost laughter and laughter rang out in the Wenhua Hall, but there was a hint of murderous intent hidden in this laughter.
It's different this time.
The hearts of the important ministers are as bright as mirrors. If any blind turtle grandson dares to go against the rules this time, I'm afraid he will be in serious trouble!
This time.
The Jinyiwei Prison is afraid that it will soon be overcrowded.
In this laughter.
Zhang Juzheng is a little confused again. Doesn't he, the father, know how capable his sons are?
Those sons who serve in the Hanlin Academy are still very young and need to be tempered. Although the fourth son is capable, he is too calm.
Being calm means following the pace and lacking the spirit of forge ahead.
Can the fourth child do such a resolute thing?
The more Zhang Juzheng thought about it, the weirder he felt. This was not like the fourth son's style. After thinking about it, he stood up and picked up the secret box on the table.
Then he walked behind the screen in the corner of the hall.
There is a table and a chair behind the screen, which is where Zhang Juzheng rests. Naturally, it is also a private space that no one can enter.
Open the secret box again.
Open the secret compartment.
Sure enough, there was another private message hidden in the secret room.
As Zhang Juzheng picked up the private message and savored it word by word, he began to gain some flavor from this taste.
again.
The fact that overturned his three views made the Grand Master let out a soft cry. His dark pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
"Why?"
The Emperor's secret decree?
Zhang Juzheng couldn't believe his eyes and looked at it carefully again. His rickety body seemed to be frozen.
frozen.
After a while, Zhang Juzheng came to his senses and finally dared to confirm one thing. Was it the emperor who asked the factory guards to do the killing of the locusts?
A moment.
There seemed to be countless wild horses galloping past in Zhang Juzheng's mind, and his head was buzzing. The Grand Master was in a mess, and he felt that his world view had been overturned.
This feeling is so complicated, it can be said that I have mixed feelings.
The disciple he cultivated was also the Emperor of Heaven, and when he finally grew up, he actually kept silent and secretly gave secret orders to the factory guards without telling him, which made him very uncomfortable.
But……
He really made it happen!
He was stiff for a long time.
Zhang Juzheng just put his son's private letter on the candle and lit it. As the secret letter turned into ashes, he slowly walked out from behind the screen.
Think about it.
Zhang Juzheng said in a deep voice to the subordinate officials: "Here comes, prepare the sedan chair... and go to Xiyuan."
Although the subordinate officer was puzzled, he responded quickly: "Yes."
Half an hour later.
Xiyuan.
In the cool breeze of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, accompanied by the beautiful Zheng Shuyi, Zhu Yijun lay comfortably on a deck chair.
While eating grapes, I was also reading a secret letter.
This secret letter was naturally sent by Shen Lie.
Under Zheng Shuyi's smiling gaze, Long Live Master looked very good today. He had read the secret music over and over dozens of times, but he still held on to it and refused to let go.
At this moment, Long Live Master's slightly childish face was filled with a smile, and the corners of his mouth with sparse stubble could not help but rise slightly.
But at this moment.
A guard hurriedly came over, knelt down on one knee and saluted, and then said: "Long live my Majesty, I wish to see you."
An exciting one.
Zhu Yijun hurriedly spat out the grape seeds in his mouth, turned over from the recliner and sat up, put the secret music into his arms, and sorted out his clothes with a little fuss.
I feel that my appearance is almost done.
The Long Live Lord waved his hand and said seriously: "Xuan!"