When the star picking tower was in full swing, the copy of the book written by Emperor Yanling himself was sent to the office of the Ministry of punishment. After taking over the book, Wang Zhizhang, the Minister of the Ministry of punishment, who had been struggling for a long time, took it, opened it, and soon changed his face. Then he walked out of the hall in the surprised eyes of the officials of the Ministry of punishment and asked the Yamen to prepare the carriage and leave The Yamen of the Ministry of punishment.


    After the coachman invited the great man of the imperial court, one of the six ministers, to the carriage, he asked where he was going. After reading a place name, he stopped talking. The groom did not dare to neglect him and drove away quickly. Walk slowly along the street in front of the Yamen of the Ministry of punishment.


    In the carriage, Wang Zhizhang, who was still holding the folded book written by his majesty himself with a red pen, had a complex look and a face full of regret and relief. As the Yamen that dealt with friars and fairies the most, the Ministry of punishment was required to come forward not only for the occasional occurrence of friars in the territory, but also for the few monks in the imperial palace Yu''s are all in the name of the Ministry of punishment. Although Wang Zhizhang can''t act, he still appears to be the top boss of these people. In fact, the powerful minister of the Ministry of punishment hates these monks who never take the law of the dynasty seriously. Even when the school comes to the school every year, he always opposes the matter, In the early days of the reign of the former Emperor, he had already become an official in the Ministry of punishment. At the beginning, he learned the magic power. After he became an official, he always respected the rule of law. However, it was doomed to be difficult to achieve in Yanling. A few years ago, he was beaten down by the Imperial College Students and many Confucian masters. His official career was extremely rough. However, all the civil and military officials thought that the young man must be in Luoyang City When he would be relegated in a few years'' time, his majesty left the young man in the Ministry of punishment. After entering the Ministry of punishment, Wang Zhizhang was conscientious, and his official career improved in a few years. After the resignation of the last senior minister, he was really in charge of the Ministry of punishment. Although it was still as rigid as before, there were still some of the monks and immortals who belonged to the emperor The oracle was not harsh on them, but was not satisfied with what they had done.


    Now he is holding the letter written by his Majesty the Emperor himself. It is inexplicable that he feels helpless. The dozen monks who went south with the army of the state of Chen were worshipped by the Ministry of punishment. After their death, the Ministry of punishment naturally had to bear the responsibility. Later, his majesty sent three friars from the Ministry of punishment to arrest the one who caused more than ten monks to die in the luosanghe river However, according to the contents of the present fold, it is obviously a failure again. Otherwise, the emperor would not have let him be such a minister of the Ministry of punishment. If he stomped his feet in the court, the court hall would tremble. A senior official who even he had some admiration for would take this letter to invite a Ministry of punishment to offer a sacrifice.


    Among the many offerings offered by the Ministry of punishment, most of the emperor Yanling could be dispatched with a decree, and only a few would use the word "please".


    There are not many offerings that can be offered by the Ministry of punishment, but they can not be counted by one or two hands. As for why we invite this one, we should pay attention to it.


    Between thoughts, the carriage stopped in front of a remote narrow lane, and the groom whispered outside the carriage: "Lord Shangshu, here we are."


    Wang Zhizhang was in a trance and put the fold in his arms. He lifted the curtain and walked out of the carriage. He said, "you are here. Don''t walk. I''ll go back."


    The groom should have nodded. He did not dare to say more.


    Wang Zhizhang turned and stepped into the narrow alley. The alley was too narrow. In some places, only one person could pass through. On the way, Wang Zhizhang''s official robe was stained with a lot of dust.


    The Minister of punishment didn''t show any impatience. He just looked down at his upper and went on.


    Came to a small courtyard, Wang Zhizhang stopped and looked down at the two pots of orchids placed in front of the door.


    Wang Zhizhang knocked at the door first, but no one answered, so he waited patiently.


    After half a sound, a sound finally came out of the yard.


    Hearing this sound, Wang Zhizhang tidied up his clothes, wiped off the dust on his official robes, and pushed the door to enter.


    There is an untimely Chimonanthus praecox in the yard. It is not winter now, but it is still very bright. There is a tall middle-aged man sitting at the stone table beside the tree.


    On the stone table was a game of go and half a cup of tea.


    The man did not turn his head, but invited him to say, "Lord Shangshu, would you like to have a hand talk?"


    Wang Zhizhang was silent for a moment. He went to the man with a smile and sat down. He sighed: "I can''t compare with Mr. Yanqing''s leisure. The emperor''s life is in his body. I have only the hard work of running around. Although we are of the same family name, we have different lives at all."


    Wang Yanqing laughed, "Lord Wang, so to speak, but it is in the suit."


    Wang Zhizhang stopped smiling and began to speak very seriously. He said, "there is one thing that needs to be asked from Mr. Yanqing today."


    Wang Yanqing took a sip of the half cup of tea on the stone table. After putting it down, he said, "what''s the matter? It needs a blind man to do it?"


    Hearing the word "blind man", Wang Zhizhang subconsciously looked into Wang Yanqing''s eyes. Although his eyes were open, his eyes were empty and lifeless.A blind man, no doubt.


    Seeing such a pair of eyes, you can''t help but think of some old things. Wang Zhizhang sighs. Unlike other monks who had to leave the school for a long time to "travel through mountains and rivers" after a long time of no improvement, this Mr. Yanqing was a student of an academy in Yanling. The reason for leaving the Academy was simple. He only read several volumes of forbidden books which were not well-known in the Academy, and then he was looked into by the Academy He was driven out of the academy by poking blind. Maybe he didn''t have too many ideas about the forbidden books. He just liked reading books. When he basically looked through the books in the Academy, the scholar would naturally have some other ideas. In fact, after Yan Qing''s eyes were stabbed blind, when he came to Luoyang City and met his majesty, the emperor Yanling was the emperor Emperor Xiang asked: how can you stay?


    Wang Yanqing just said with a smile, "you can have a book."


    Emperor Yanling laughed, and then Wang Yanqing shook his head. "Zuo sifan seems to be in touch with me, but he just wants to find out some experience of the realm of practice in my mouth. He has been thinking about breakthrough for so many years in the self-examination state, but he just can''t find the way. How can I deal with him if I don''t see that he is good at chess? "


    Wang Zhizhang was speechless for a moment.


    Wang Yanqing waved his hand, "although this person is not enough for me to do, but since it is your Majesty''s invitation, I should go on this long-distance errand. The Ministry of punishment only needs to send a groom. In addition, the Secretary of state should tell your majesty that when I return to Luoyang, I want to have a talk with your majesty."


    Wang Zhizhang is known to all in Luoyang City. The chess player with the highest chess power in Yanling is the Imperial Academy. However, only a few people know that Gu Shiyan also needs to be a disciple before Wang Yanqing''s face. Isn''t it a rout for him to play chess with his Majesty''s stinking chess basket?


    Wang Zhizhang did not say anything in the end. After he got up to leave, he did not forget to tell him: "tomorrow morning, the carriage of the punishment department is outside the lane, Mr. Hou."


    Wang Yanqing nodded, did not say a word, just picked up a white, put on the chessboard.


    On the chessboard, the sunspots all lose.


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