Chapter 888: The Fifth Great Case of Wanli, the Fault of the Loyal Minister Zhang Jizheng

Zhang Jizheng's biggest disadvantage was that he had no grassroots work experience.

So when Ke Yanchang's memorial, full of "dilemmas solved by oneself," was sent to the imperial court, Zhang Jizheng handed the memorial to Wang Chonggu to judge whether Ke Yanchang was deceiving those above and hiding from those below, similar to the auspicious sign of ten thousand catties per mu in Daxing County.

That is to say, Ke Yanchang was a Doctor of Agriculture. If a Great Ming official submitted such a memorial, Zhang Jizheng would definitely conduct a loyalty review to see if it was true...

He was actually this strong! Zhu Sha felt awe in her heart, but looking at this Wu Murong's arrogant appearance, even if he knew her background, he still would not put her in his eyes.

"Hmph, you arrange it immediately; this time I want to capture Han Bing alive!" Gu Xiancheng shouted, a man's domineering aura permeating his body.

What exactly was this Wu Murong wearing on his body? It could actually reflect the attacks of those dozen or so guild experts all back in such an instant, not only knocking the ten-plus people who attacked with full force directly to the ground, but more rarely, his own body was intact, not receiving a bit of damage.

"What's going on?" Zhuan Zhu was secretly shocked, but immediately reacted, turning his upper body slightly to discharge the force, while sliding forward to forcefully grab Li Zhishi's chest with one hand. But when he made the move, he suddenly noticed something wrong. If this grab went down, it wouldn't be opening the chest and disemboweling, but it would at least tear the skin, so he had to change the claw into a palm.

"Compatibility... if you put it that way, to have a Silver-level mission, it would mostly have to be used during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods." Li Zhishi nodded thoughtfully, then retreated from the appraisal room and walked toward the market.

By the time Li Zhishi brought the wooden zither out of the police station, it was already approaching midnight. The two took a taxi back to the hotel and then returned to their rooms to rest. During this time, Li Zhishi racked his brains to amuse the wooden zither, and the latter finally broke free from the shadows of the night and revealed a smile.

Daoist Wuxin and Master Li Changfeng also hurried over to help. With the help of everyone blocking, it finally gave Li Chen a sliver of breathing time.

"Only a filthy guy like you would think of such things!" Connie said coldly.

Wu Song hurriedly helped her up. Li Qiaonu's arm was supported by Wu Song, and she shrank back shyly, but immediately stopped, letting Wu Song help her up.

I looked at him in surprise, discovering that he didn't even glance at me, his forehead held high arrogantly, not wanting to pay attention to me at all. Thinking of the scene where he stopped the man holding the knife handle just now, my mind was in a mess again.

Shen Mengmeng cried out with a bitter face. In the company, although she appeared very calm, she was a student after all, and she was really not used to wearing such clothes.

"It's useless, no one here can hear." Sharon, who was tied up, spoke. Although her voice was weak, she was conscious. Compared to the shell lying on the hospital bed, she looked more real.

The Chief Cabinet Minister standing beside the Prime Minister habitually belittled the character of the Chinese people, but in his heart, he couldn't help but add, "Dogs, I'm afraid they are also wolfhounds."

Zhang Laibao was surging with emotion, his cheeks flushed with excitement, dancing with joy. He finally saw money. In the first year, because of lack of experience and because he still had to open up the market, he didn't make any money at all and even lost tens of thousands.

"Don't!" A-Jiu almost fell off the wheelchair. "You'd better change to another role to play." Could he still eat if he was selling himself to bury his father all day?

Rong Rong couldn't stand Xiu Qiqi's relaxed appearance, as if everything had nothing to do with her. Why was Xiu Qiqi so relaxed? Didn't everything start because of her?

This action, this consideration, if it weren't for someone who saw it with their own eyes, they would absolutely not believe that this was done by Zhan Tiannie.

After night fell, Nangong Taling quietly left the room. She changed into a night-traveling suit and also held her sword in her hand. After leaving the Princess's Mansion, she headed toward the Dali Temple. ===== CHAPTER 889 =====