I, Jiajing, successfully cultivated immortality

Chapter 345 The Plan of Zheng and He
"Say, should we take this opportunity to show off?"

He Maocai suppressed his inner thoughts, turned his gaze to Zheng Michang, and asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Michang just glanced at He Maocai, quite disdainful.

"Performance, how to perform?"

"There is a way, soldiers, the great affairs of the country, the place of death and life, the way of survival, must be investigated."

"Things like marching and fighting have to be left to professional people, let's just forget about it!"

Hearing this, He Maocai not only did not show the slightest displeasure on his face, but rather agreed with it.

"Yeah, things like marching and fighting still have to be left to professionals, but we can find another way!"

When He Maocai said this, he paused and continued to add.

"Take you, Old Zheng, as an example. You have been the chief envoy for so many years, and you must be quite familiar with the customs and customs of the entire Zhejiang Province. You probably know the possible hiding places of those Japanese pirates."

"As for me, I have been in charge of the supervision work for a long time, and I have the braids of those officials in my hands. I can deal with those guys who have the idea of ​​obediently obediently and secretly violatingly!"

After hearing He Maocai's words, Zheng Michang understood what he meant, and said slowly.

"You mean to say that we are responsible for removing obstacles for the governor and others to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan?"

Seeing that Zheng Michang understood what he meant, He Maocai quickly nodded in agreement.

"That's what I mean. Although we can't march and fight, we still have a lot of experience when it comes to officialdom!"

"No matter how bad it is, we can still show our faces in front of the governor. Maybe at that time, we can also mention our names in the memorial written by the governor to His Majesty."

After listening to He Maocai's analysis, Zheng Michang also felt that there was a lot to do.

Afterwards, he took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the jug on the table, poured a glass of wine each, and said excitedly.

"Old He, why didn't I think before that your brain is so good?"

"Come on, I'll give you a toast!"

When He Maocai heard this, his face was full of disdain. After clinking glasses with Zheng Michang, he drank the wine in the glass and patted his chest.

"That's because you don't know the goods. If you are a scholar, don't treat him with admiration for three days. I, Lao He, have been in the position of inspector for so many years, and I am not just for nothing!"

Soon, the atmosphere in the room became lively, and the two exchanged glasses, enjoying themselves.

Later, He Maocai hugged Zheng Michang's shoulder drunkenly, and said slowly.

"Old Zheng, did you know that Hai Rui has become a high official in the capital!"

Zheng Michang frowned slightly when he smelled the alcohol on He Maocai, and was about to push him away when he suddenly saw He Maocai mentioning Hai Rui, so he stopped what he was doing, and immediately asked.

"Hai Rui, I remember that he has been in the Inspector's Office for a short time, and he was promoted so soon?"

When He Maocai heard this, he stood up and poured himself a glass of wine, his eyes full of loneliness.

"That's true, Hai Rui is now the censor of Youqian Capital!"

"Old Zheng, tell me, did we do something wrong? If we..."

He Maocai was coldly interrupted by Zheng Michang before He Maocai finished speaking.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If there hadn't been elder Ge and the others protecting us all these years, the two of us would have died [-] times already!"

"If Hai Rui didn't have Zhao Zhenji, the imperial envoy, he would only be a county magistrate for the rest of his life."

"As for us, we can only go to the dark one way."

After Zheng Michang finished speaking, he lost interest immediately, so he had to raise his wine glass and speak to He Maocai.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's drink!"

Seeing this, He Maocai stopped being entangled, and picked up the wine glass.

"cheers!"

"Dry!"

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day when Hai Rui officially leaves.

This time, he will take a boat through the Grand Canal and go all the way to Kaifeng Prefecture, Henan Province, to investigate whether the actual amount of grain stored in the local granary is consistent with the amount recorded in the account book.

The pier has long been under martial law, and all the idlers and others have been expelled. There are solemn-looking soldiers holding weapons everywhere, and a team of guards pass by from time to time.

In the dark, there are a few pairs of eyes that have been watching every move on the pier. No disturbance can escape their eyes. They are the Jin Yiwei sent by Jiajing to protect Hai Rui.

When Hai Rui got off the sedan chair, the guards who were in charge of guarding his safety hurriedly stepped forward to greet him with a respectful expression on his face.

"My lord, little Xiao Er, this time I'm in charge of guarding your lord's safety!"

"Ah."

Hai Rui didn't express much about this, but just nodded slightly with a calm expression.

There were about seven or eight boats parked on the pier. Except for the one that Hai Rui was on, the rest of the boats, except for the accompanying subordinates, were fully armed guards. There were about seven or eight hundred people!
Hai Rui looked away, and immediately stepped on the boat under the guidance of Xiao Er.

As soon as Hai Rui boarded the boat, he went straight to his cabin. Zhao Zhenji had reminded Hai Rui before that if His Majesty had any extra orders, generally speaking, someone would send someone to put the letter under his pillow.

Hai Rui groped under the pillow for a while, and soon found a letter.

After confirming that no one was paying attention, Hai Rui opened the letter. The content of the letter was very simple, only a short sentence.

"If necessary, the local guards can be dispatched!"

Hai Rui read the contents of the letter several times. After a long time, Hai Rui put the envelope away carefully, looked in the direction of the Forbidden City, knelt down on the ground, and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

……

The Forbidden City, the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

At this moment, Lu Fang hurriedly came to the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, calling softly.

"His Majesty!"

Not long after, from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, came the sound of Jiajing's ancient well without waves.

"Well, come in!"

After hearing this, Lu Fang stepped into the Hall of Mental Cultivation without any hesitation.

As soon as he entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he came to Jiajing's side and said softly.

"Your Majesty, Hai Rui has already set off!"

When Jiajing heard the news from Lu Fang, he said calmly without much surprise on his face.

"Well, I see."

Afterwards, Jiajing changed the subject and asked Lu Fang.

"By the way, what happened to Yan Song?"

Seeing this situation, Lu Fang immediately told her everything she knew without hiding a single bit.

"Mr. Yan Ge has not received your reply, and the whole person is restless."

"Last night, Veteran Yan Ge called his son Yan Shifan into the study and asked him whether the memorial submitted to you was delivered. The two discussed for a long time!"

Hearing this, Jiajing looked away from Lu Fang, nodded, and immediately spoke.

"Well, I know, let Yan Song wait for a few more days!"

Afterwards, Jiajing seemed worried, and confirmed to Lu Fang again.

"Feng Bao, have you explained everything?"

When Lu Fang heard this, his face immediately turned cold, and he responded respectfully.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, this servant has already arranged things properly, and there is absolutely no possibility of any mistakes!"

When Jiajing heard the words, he nodded and ordered.

"Let's wrong him a little bit about this matter. Don't reward him on the surface. As for how to reward him secretly, you can figure it out!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

(End of this chapter)