Huang Jin went to Yongshou Palace to meet Jiajing and ran into Lu Fang outside the palace wall. Eunuch Lu was having a headache. When he saw Huang Jin coming in, he immediately grabbed him, "You are here just right." As he said that, he handed him the memorial sent by Liubaili to show him.

He took it and looked at it. As the eunuch of the Sili Supervisor, the eunuch of the horse, and the admiral of the official school of the East Factory, Huang Jin is one of the few eunuchs at this level. He immediately frowned, "The Japanese pirates attacked Nanjing? How can you tell the master?"

Lu Fang couldn't help but sigh, "I'm also worried. Tell me, isn't this causing trouble for the master?"

Think about it from another perspective. You came out of the countryside and got into the 9852-Year Plan. After graduation, you entered a big company. A few years later, you married the beautiful front desk girl from the company and was promoted to deputy manager. You bought a house in the city. You were very proud. At this time, someone brought you a letter saying that your old house in your country was forcibly demolished by a group of outsiders... Are you angry?

The truths seem to be different.

As the capital of Liu, Nanjing is the place where the old Zhu family is prosperous, and Jiajing is an extremely proud person. How can you not be angry?

The two eunuchs looked at each other for a moment. They took the memorial to the emperor and they would definitely be able to eat it!

Huang Jin regretted it for a moment. He was not on duty today. If he died, I would not die. Why should I come? But he has arrived at Yongshou Palace. Could it be that he turned around and left?

Seeing that Huang Jin came to the door, Lu Fang must take the blame with him!

After thinking about it, Huang Jin sighed, stretched his head and shook his head or left, let's go!

Jiajing was still a little surprised when he saw the two eunuchs coming in together, he was a little surprised, oh! These two old guys... He just complained in his heart, but when he saw their faces, he could not help but skip a beat.

Sure enough, he was furious after reading the memorials handed over by the two of them tremblingly.

"I am so unethical? I have told the Japanese pirates to attack Nanjing?" Jiajing, who was disguised with his hair, threw the memorial to the ground, still feeling uneasy. He stretched out his arms, swept the table, and swept down a pile of memorials.

The two eunuchs lowered their heads and took two steps back.

The nose wings were swelling, and Jiajing, who was panting like a donkey, walked back and forth anxiously, and suddenly pointed at Huang Jin, "Huang Jin, you are an eunuch in the imperial horse and an eunuch in the East Factory. You are aware of military affairs. You said, how did these Japanese pirates fight to the city of Nanjing?"

Huang Jinxin said, "How can I know how the Japanese pirates came to the city of Nanjing?"

He had a sudden inspiration and suddenly said, "Look at if there is any secret copy in Zhaomei Village..." Lu Fang next to him quickly called the eunuch outside the door, "Come in all the memorials..."

Several eunuchs outside the door hurriedly and carried the memorial in with a gong. Jiajing looked coldly at Huang Jin sticking his butt and looking for the memorial pile like an old hen.

After searching for a while, Huang Jin held up a memorial, "I have it, there is a secret letter from Zhao Meicun." While shouting, he slid down and knelt down in front of Jiajing. He held the memorial in both hands and lowered his head to present it. Lu Fang next to him looked at it and felt sorry for her: This old dog is good at acting good.

Jiajing hummed and took it from Huang Jin's hand. It would be fine if he didn't look at it. He was extremely angry when he saw it and threw the memorial to the ground, "I will know, I will know..." Lu Fang came up, "Master, I will take a look first..."

With a wave of his sleeve, Jiajing scolded him, "You see it yourself."

Lu Fang looked at the secret transcript of Zhaomei Village. Zhaomei Village was not a local faction in Nanjing, so naturally there was no good things. In the secret transcript, the six ministries in Nanjing were in a panic. Zhang Banzhou, the Minister of War, only knew that the court had closed the city gates and wasted the court's achievements in supervising Miao and Dong to make him the Minister of War in Nanjing. The most ridiculous thing is that Zhang Banzhou actually asked the people in the city to bring their own food, grass and equipment to the city to guard the city, and the public opinion was surging...

Jiajing, a person with great face, wouldn’t he add fuel to the fire after seeing this?

Lu Fang closed the memorial and said to Jiajing carefully: "Master, Zhao Meicun is the godson of Ge Lao Yan, why not call Ge Lao..."

He was talking, a young eunuch outside helped Yan Song in. The threshold at the palace gate was high. The young eunuch bowed his head and bent down to lift the robe, so that the robe could be opened... When Lu Fang saw that it was his godson Feng Bao.

"Godfather, my son invited Master Ge." Feng Bao stood at the door to show his charm. "The old saying goes, if there is an old man in the family, Master Ge will definitely share his worries with Master Long Live."

Huang Jin could not help but curl his lips, and whispered to Lu Fang, "Your godson is good at doing things!" When Lu Fang heard this, he lowered his head and glared at Feng Bao, "You are so troublesome, why don't you get out of here." Feng Bao felt wronged when he scolded his godfather, so he could only hold his head and roll out to the door to serve.

Yan Song took out tortoiseshell glasses from his sleeve, put on his glasses and took a look at the memorial.

He was a senior and read several memorials carefully. Jiajing was a little impatient. Yan Song put the memorial down at this time and actually smiled at Jiajing, "The emperor, the wise and wise man, probably, has seen that these people are bluffing and crying and wanting more money. Although the old minister's godson Zhao Meicun is talented, he is also a good player in party struggles. He wants to step on Zhang Banzhou so that he can become the Minister of War in Nanjing by himself!"

Otherwise, what if Yan Song, a treacherous minister, can only invite the favor of the saint for twenty years? He speaks with great skills, and his godson takes it and stomps. Look, the old minister is not a member of the party, but your loyal minister is long live yours.

Lu Fang next to him hurried over, "What do you say about Master Ge?" He actually asked for Jiajing.

Yan Song took off his tortoiseshell glasses and said, "Eunuch Lu, you have never been to Nanjing..." Lu Fang said, "Yes, Master Ge has been the Minister of Rites in Nanjing."

"Emperor Taizu..." Yan Song bowed and first praised Jiajing's ancestors, and then said, "Taizu's nine-character strategy is to build high walls and accumulate grain slowly and be king. Besides, Nanjing was called Shitou City in ancient times. Many city walls were built on the mountain, several meters high..."

Huang Jin next to him was several feet tall, and he could not help but measure it with his hands, smacking his tongue.

"If there are no stone throwing machines, cloud vehicles, well railings, and these large siege equipment, no matter how many people you have, you will be delusional to break through Nanjing." Yan Song finally concluded, "Therefore, the old minister can conclude that it must be that Nanjing is frivolous, and after going out of the city to fight, and after a defeat, the general who died was probably like this..."

After Yan Song's analysis, Jiajing felt much more relieved, "Thank you for your hard work. I have a treasure, it's really like a treasure... But these people are too slutty, and this defeat made me feel angry."

"Your Majesty, the Six Dynasties have been like this since ancient times. Otherwise, why would Chengzu move the capital to Beijing?" Yan Song bowed and then said, "Your Majesty just issue an order and scold them. There is no money, food and pension. The six ministries have also run away from the old ministers, so they can raise their own funds on the spot."

Huang Jin said carefully, "This... Master, Nanjing's military preparations are slack, and it's not nice to say it. Otherwise, let them train a new soldier."

He is an eunuch of the Imperial Horse, so it is reasonable to say this.

Yan Song nodded, "This is OK, just ask them to practice the first camp."

"Who is the main focus of this?" Huang Jin wanted to ask clearly. After all, eunuchs and nobles are barely considered a group of people.

Yan Song thought for a while, "It's all for the princess of Wei..." He said, shaking his head, "Although Zhang Banzhou has made contributions to supervising Miaofang for many years, the situation is still small."
Chapter completed!