Your Majesty, Your Majesty has ascended the throne!

Yan Rujin hurriedly stepped forward to appease her grandmother.

"Grandma, my mother is worried about the disaster of the Wang family."

Listening to Zhang's hand holding Yan Rujin trembling slightly, the water vapor clouded his eyes.

She sighed heavily: "The disaster I caused here is the evil of my life, I should take it away..."

Wang Yuxian knew that his mother would be strong all his life, so he knelt down in front of her crying immediately.

"Mother, the eldest brother is now in office and the road is far away, and the eldest sister and the younger sister are not around. Now, you can't..."

"Don't say she's your second sister anymore, she's my fault, I'll take it..." Mrs. Zhang said, trying to push away the third daughter in front of her.

But he got up abruptly, rolled his eyes immediately, and fell straight down.

Fortunately, Wang Yuxian was kneeling beside him, so he caught the fall without injury.

Yan Rujin watched, and hurriedly pulled out a silver needle from her cuff, and quickly stuck Zhang Shi in the middle of the crowd.

"The old man is in the palace now, and now the Wang family is at the point of life and death. If you don't have a good night, it will be over!"

As he said that, Cao immediately handed over his leading crutch.

"With this crutch, you can invite the imperial physician on duty in the palace at night. Let's make a fuss! Let the He family make a fuss, and my Wang family will accompany you!"

At this time, there are still three grandchildren who should be in charge of Chunwei in Cao's line.

The three of them knelt down in the hall together.

"It's late at night, so I asked my grandson to go to Miyagi to ask for an imperial physician." The second brother, Wang Zexu, who was kneeling at the head, had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and although he was bookish, he was vigorous and upright.

The youngest Wang Zechen glanced at the youngest brother beside him with his beautiful Danfeng eyes.

"The fourth brother will stay at home, and the grandson can write a letter in hand and send it to the grandfather in the palace."

The youngest, Wang Zeyu, has a baby face and is the youngest, and he wants to fight for it.

Looking at the room full of women, the two elders are still so angry that one faints and the other is still holding on.

He pursed his lips slightly: "If you want me to say, it's time to get rid of Yan in the front hall now, who cares about King Yu, just take an invitation and say it was sent by my Wang family..."

As he said that, his eyes rolled: "Grandma, there won't be any traitors in our Wang family, right?"

Now that Wang Zekai is not here, Wang Zexu is the one who makes up his mind.

Hearing what he said, he just stood on the spot holding the crutches in both hands.

"I've seen the invitation card, and it's stamped with the seal of my royal family." As he spoke, he looked at the youngest Wang Zeyu.

"Fourth brother, I'll leave it to you to capture the traitor of my Wang family."

Wang Zeyu's eyes sparkled when he heard this, and he immediately nodded heavily: "Second brother, third brother, don't worry, no matter who it is this time, I will definitely punish it severely."

Yan Rujin looked at the younger generation of the Wang family, and they were steadily unfolding.But I also know that with such a commotion this time, the juniors of the Wang family will not have the chance to have this year's Spring Festival.

She believed that they all knew, but did it anyway.

But at this time in the palace, Wang Jinwen, who had received a letter from his family, had a gloomy expression.

Take the initiative to take off the official hat.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the old minister is too old to be a pillar of the country, so please allow the old minister to resign and return to his hometown."

Ben was discussing the Hezhou rebellion, and then whoever was sent to the western border, he would resign no matter how well he did.

The emperor couldn't help but feel a little headache.

"Old Wang, why are you resigning now?"

As he spoke, he looked at the letter in Wang Jinwen's hand.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to light the letter in his hand: "Whose letter is in your hand? Show it to me."

Wang Jinwen presented it to the emperor naturally, with tears in his eyes.

When the emperor saw the letter, he was so angry that he took the case.

"Nonsense, it's simply nonsense!" He said to the eunuch beside him.

"Quickly, send all the imperial physicians on duty in the palace to the Wang family, and they are not allowed to come back if they are not cured."

The chief eunuch already had gray hair all over his head, and he hurriedly nodded and bowed when he heard this.

The emperor was uneasy, thought for a while, and immediately said: "Let King Yu go back to his mansion, and those officials who went to the birthday banquet, tomorrow, each of them will give three [-]-character brochures..."

Now the eunuch was worried: "Your Majesty, three seals, this..."

"I see that they have a lot of free time. They dare to go to a banquet at this juncture. Let them think for themselves."

As he spoke, the emperor rubbed his aching temple.

The eyes glanced intentionally or unintentionally, and the man who wrote seriously was He Hongru, the father of He Buzhi, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion.

"Mr. He, take a look at this letter from Mr. Wang's family."

Putting down the pen in his hand, He Hongru hurriedly bowed over.

With a humble appearance, he looks like a very knowledgeable little old man.

When he took the letter and looked at it like this.

Everyone is waiting for his reaction.

"The one who should resign is the old man..." As he spoke, he knelt tremblingly.

He is the oldest of all the grand maesters, and he is slow in kneeling posture and slow in everything.

In the past, the emperor exempted these old officials from these big gifts.

But now he watched He Hongru slowly kneel down in annoyance.

"Mr. He, don't say you don't want to resign, you should go home and take care of the people under you!" the emperor said, and immediately threw the rosary in his hand heavily on the table.

He Hongru didn't dare to raise his head, and he backed off after answering positively.

Wang Jinwen wiped his tears with his sleeves slightly, and knelt down tremblingly: "Your Majesty, some grandchildren of my family will also participate in the Spring Festival this year, so let the old minister's post in charge of the Spring Palace be removed!"

In a word, the emperor glanced impatiently at Shen Ruzhen who was standing on one side.

"Mr. Shen thinks, should Mr. Wang be removed from the position of managing Chunwei?"

Shen Ruzhen was extremely skinny, and she was the youngest of the three bachelors.

It's pretty neat in action.

Kneeling and kowtowing, there was a slight stagnation: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the exam questions for this year's Chunwei are the exam questions for more than 100 Hanlin Academy members who ate and slept together in March. Mr. Wang is the backbone in charge of Hanlin, invigilation and many other miscellaneous matters. Affect the fairness of the examination room."

The emperor's face turned cold: "But I can continue with the book, saying that because of the cheating in the court exam, they questioned that Chun Wei could also operate in secret."

Shen Ruzhen was stunned at first, and then said softly: "The students are also scared. If you want to explain something to them, you should all understand."

He can do Tai Chi.

The emperor smiled slightly: "Then let Mr. Shen take care of it?"

Wang Jinwen nodded slightly in agreement.

"Mr. Shen is already a Jinshi in the second list at the age of 20. Now that the old minister and Mr. He are old, Mr. Shen still needs to take care of the affairs of Chunwei."

Now the Wang family and the He family are completely torn apart, and the Shen family really wants to make a profit.

The emperor wanted the court to be balanced, but he didn't want any one family to dominate.

Shen Ruzhen immediately declined after hearing this: "Old Wang has gone through two dynasties, who among the students is not the pillar of our country..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Jinwen interrupted.

"The humble ministers select talents for the country and share the worries of His Majesty. They are all disciples of the Son of Heaven. Now that they are able to listen to the Holy Spirit and benefit the people in various places in the Jin Kingdom, the old ministers will not fail the Holy Grace and the people."

As he spoke, his voice paused slightly: "Even though Elder Shen has presided over Chunwei three times, he is better than the old minister in choosing candidates. The old minister remembers two of Shen Lao's favorite students, one is the servant of the household department, and the other is going to the south of the Yangtze River this year to inspect the salt. But they are all ministers of my Jin Kingdom."

The emperor smiled slightly.

Although I know that there are two old foxes kneeling underneath.

But he had to admit that all Wang Jinwen's students were in various places. Although the officials were big, they were not as good as those who kept their favorite students by their side.

"Chunwei is still in charge of Mr. Wang this year, Mr. Shen, you also help Mr. Wang a little bit."

As soon as the emperor's words fell, they were all human beings. Wang Jinwen rolled his eyes and didn't say much.

"By the way, I remember that Yan Rujin is Wang Lao's granddaughter..."