In 1566, when Jiajing wanted to kill Hai Rui, the eunuch Huang Jin became bold and cleared his throat: "Your Majesty, Hai Rui was born with dementia, and when the slave heard that Hai Rui presented this trick, he had already made up his mind to die. He bought a coffin, said goodbye to his wife, and the servants of the house were dismissed to nothing. It seems that Hai Rui is betting that he will lie in that coffin, and he will never escape. ”
"哦,"
Jiajing was a little surprised, there really existed in the Ming Empire such a person who regarded life and death as floating clouds. After being silent for a long time, Jiajing spoke again, "Pick up the music on the ground and give it to me!"
Huang Jin respectfully held the fold: "Please the emperor to take a look!"
Jiajing slowly unfolded Hai Rui's recital, and his pale face, which was originally tense, had already been stretched.
Jiajing sighed: "This person can be compared to Yin Shang's Bigan, but it's a pity that I am not the king of Zhou!"
Huang Jin often chewed Jiajing's words non-stop, and sometimes he could chew out the faint sweetness in it.
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the main hall, and the little eunuch reported in his very contrived tone: "The first assistant of the cabinet, Mr. Xu, a scholar of the Jianji Palace, and hundreds of civil and military officials are here!"
Huang Jin's eyes lit up, and as soon as a stone pillar like Xu Jie, who stood up to the sky, finally held up the sky that was about to collapse.
It's a pity that it wasn't a tall man who walked in, but an old man with a short stature, fair complexion, and a beard that reached his chest, he was Xu Jie.
He was followed by a group of important ministers of the court with blank faces.
But this short old man had a very strong aura, and as soon as he walked over, the entire palace of the Qianqing Palace immediately fell silent, and all the people became solemn.
Huang Jin greeted him, lowered his head, and whispered mournfully from his mouth: "Your Majesty, he-"
Xu Jie seemed to have expected everything, and there was no expression on his fair face.
The entire spacious Qianqing Palace also fell into a deathly silence, and everyone felt creepy and broke out in a cold sweat.
I only heard Xu Jie's powerful voice, like a hail falling on the ground: "Quickly summon King Yu into the palace." Strict order: Tightly close the major gates of the imperial city, and from today onwards, the whole city will be under martial law for seven days. Those who enter and leave the city gate without permission will be pardoned! Those who leak the inside of the palace without permission will be pardoned! Those who confuse the public with rumors will be pardoned!"
Three extremely penetrating "slashing without forgiveness" made everyone shudder, and there was a little eunuch who had not long entered the palace with trembling legs, and soon stood unsteadily, "plopped" a sound, and knelt on the ground!
Xu Jie was still so stern: "Huang Jin, if you go to the palace in person, you will go to the palace to summon Zhang Juzheng into the palace, and say that it is the emperor's will." ”
"Yes!"
As soon as the words fell, Huang Jin disappeared.
Although he is a celebrant eunuch, he is also regarded as a respected eunuch in the palace.
But for Xu Jie, Huang Jin is also afraid of three points.
In the main hall of the Qianqing Palace, the short Xu Jie is like a majestic mountain.
His every word, every gesture, was so inexplicably intimidating.
"Your Majesty, everything should be over!"
Xu Jie clasped his hands and muttered.
"Lord Xu, what are you talking about?" asked a eunuch beside him cautiously.
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