After saying that, Wanxi put away her sadness and tried her best to say: "The Nine Concubine has already been dealt with. Mr. Fu, go and pick up the Nine Concubine."

Fu Heng knelt down and retreated step by step to the door.

Wanxi stared at him quietly and suddenly shouted: "Mr. Fu, what happened to Zhang Tingyu is troubled? Listen to me, Zhang Tingyu's lifelong merits and demerits will be determined. He has become a great minister because of his official duties; but he has also caused disputes among his friends because of his outstanding minister. If he is a famous minister, he will eventually lose his integrity in his later years, and if Mr. Fu admires him personally, he should not forget the importance of the court."

Fu Heng trembled slightly and knelt down again: "I understand the reminder of the master. I will not plead for Zhang Tingyu. The court has been replacing new and old. The emperor has been working for fourteen years. Now he has finally arranged Zhang Tingyu to be the one, and no one can stop the emperor's layout anymore."

Wanxi nodded: "The Han officials in the court mostly depended on Zhang Tingyu. There were too many disciples of Zhang Tingyu in the Military Affairs Office and the Hanlin Academy. Mr. Fu wanted to use these people, but he also had to be careful and restrained."

Fu Heng finally couldn't help but sigh: "Master's hole is like a bright candle... The slave is now worried about someone, but not Zhang Tingyu, but Zhang Tingyu's disciple Wang Youdu."

It turned out that in November, Zhang Tingyu met the emperor again and asked for retirement (retirement), and mentioned the incident of the late Emperor Yongzheng saying that Zhang Tingyu wanted to enjoy the Taimiao behind him.

The promise of the late emperor, how could the emperor not be implemented? Zhang Tingyu still reiterated it in front of the emperor. He seemed to be accusing the emperor of forgetting his achievements during the Yongzheng Dynasty. The emperor was quite unhappy, but he still issued an edict to appease him and gave him a poem to make an imperial deed, which was called Zhang Tingyu to rest assured.

The emperor gave the emperor a poem, and Zhang Tingyu should hand over the memorial and personally brought the memorial to the palace to thank him. However, the next day, Zhang Tingyu only asked his son Zhang Ruocheng to bring the memorial to the palace with him.

The emperor was very unhappy, so he asked Fu Heng and Wang Youdun to draft an order, so that Zhang Tingyu could understand why he did not enter the palace to thank him for his gratitude after replying.

Fu Heng and Wang Youdun finished drafting the imperial edict, but before it was issued, the next day, Zhang Tingyu went to the palace to express his gratitude... The emperor suspected that someone had secretly leaked the emperor's unhappiness and imperial edict to Zhang Tingyuti.

The importance of the Military Affairs Office is the center of the court. If the affairs of the Military Affairs Office can be leaked at will, what secrets can the court be described? The emperor was furious. Because the only ones who drafted the order, Fu Heng and Wang Youdu, the emperor naturally did not doubt Fu Heng, so he focused his doubts on Wang Youdu.

Wang Youdun happened to be Zhang Tingyu's disciple, and the charge was almost confirmed without interrogation. The emperor angrily blamed Wang Youdun and dismissed Wang Youdun as the Grand Secretary and the title of Minister of Justice.

As one of the two people who planned the plan, Fu Heng felt uncomfortable in his heart as he watched things develop to such an extent.

Moreover, during the Battle of Dajinchuan, the military affairs department issued the decrees and reports of the war were written by Wang Youdu. Fu Heng was very grateful to Wang Youdu for being able to report to Dajinchuan. Therefore, since November to the first month, he has never been happy.

Only by facing Wanxi can Fu Heng reveal his difficulties and struggles in the court.

Wanxi lowered her head and thought for a while before she slowly said: "Jiu Master's Chinese is not good~"

Wanxi seemed to suddenly make a quick break, and Fu Heng was stunned, but he also replied: "Yes. I went to school since I was a child, and I mainly studied Mandarin and Mongolian. Although Chinese can be read and written, if I talk about drafting an edict, I always feel that my literary talent is not enough and I am afraid it will go against the sacred intentions."

Wanxi nodded: "If Wang Youdun cannot continue to help Mr. Fu write Chinese edicts, it is urgent to be the first to be honest. Mr. Fu needs such an assistant first."

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Chapter completed!