Vol 3 Chapter 64: The Governor doesn't like to listen!
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Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards
- Si Yue De Pin Er
- 2555 characters
- 2021-06-15 01:01:02
Seeing everyone's eyes gathered towards him, Wu Daoshi sat steadily on the head of the bed, suddenly grinning, his black fingers inserted into his greasy hair, scratched back and forth twice, and said:
"Don’t hide it from the governor, Pan Dao has not touched his teeth until this moment, and he was tossed up to vomit blood by your fake death medicine before, and he only talked a lot. He is already exhausted, and the front chest is attached to the back. Can you give it first? Mouthful food?"
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Leng Qingtang turned his eyes without warmth and instructed Fan Wei:
"Go and bring some wine and food."
"Hey, wait!"
Wu Daoshi waved his hand to stop Fanwei:
"It's nothing more than the wine, Poon Dao was almost killed by poisoned wine, so I don't dare to be greedy anymore, Mo Ruo..."
The ending sound stretched, and he flashed his cunning fox eyes to Gu Yunxi.
She stood beside the superintendent, and immediately tightened her body when she saw it, and was vigilant.
"What do you want? Don't play tricks!"
Gu Yunxi's eyes widened, and he whispered at the sloppy person on the bed.
Wu Daoshi smiled "hehe", brazenly, with raised up, making a gesture of "very small":
"Pan Dao has such a small request. I only need to work Aunt Mu for a while and cook a few delicious dishes for Pang Dao..."
"presumptuous--"
Without waiting for Gu Yunxi to speak, Leng Qingtang had darkened his handsome face and his eyes were sharp and sharp.
Let his beloved girl eat and drink for a prisoner, how does he see the past?
Behind him, the two guards noticed a cold murderous aura bursting out of the supervisor's body. He immediately frowned and exploded his arms, strode towards the bed, his eyes were scarlet.
Wu Daoshi knew that he had made trouble without a word, and he "hiccups @coin-spring 鉛直 phen Wei Huan 妫妫 倀 br/>
"When I was on duty in the palace, I heard that Aunt Mu’s cooking skills were the best. Now I’m dictating this important information. Isn’t it too much to ask for a meal? If I can aunt’s craftsmanship, even if I die in the future, Poor Dao feels no regrets anymore."
"It's unreasonable to make trouble!"
Leng Qingtang narrowed Feng's eyes and waved his sleeves vigorously.
Gu Yunxi raised his hand to stop:
"Supervisor, why not just have a meal with him? It doesn't take too much time... Hey, Wu Yong, you are the one who talks, and you will have enough to eat and drink. You have to be honest about the following."
Gu Yunxi was extremely calm at this time, and his emotions were far less filled with righteous indignation than others. Only one meal can exchange the confession that the superintendent wants, so she is willing to give it a try. o
Zuo was only played around by this bull nose Taoist, and then the governor would not spare him lightly.
Wu Yong withdrew his head from the bedding, stroking his messy, sticky hair with his dirty hands, nodding to Gu Yunxi, his brows were flattering and expectant.
"Okay, Wu Yong, you wait!"
Gu Yunxi spoke and strode out of the wing.
Half an hour later, she turned back from the kitchen. Behind her were Qinger and Ichiban, who were holding trays. When they entered the house, they filled the table with fragrant and hot meals, and even Shi Lei, who was recording the offering, had to remove the pen, ink and paper. Yan moved to the west corner of the case to make room for Wu Daoshi who was so nasty.
Leng Qingtang quietly scanned the cups and saucers on the table without saying a word.
As soon as Qinger and Fan Wei quit, Wu Daoshi immediately came to his energy, turned over and jumped out of the bed, ignoring one shoe, stepped on the socks, and rushed to the front of the wooden table, swallowing saliva in front of a table of food. His eyes shine.
Huang Chengcheng fried chicken, green longevity vegetables and shiitake mushrooms, red and white with spicy hairy tofu, white yingying powder-winged clams are full of umami.
In addition, there are three blessed meat dragons filled with stomach, water and meat, catfish, minced pork, simmered eggplant and egg, and a sea of sour shrimp soup.
Wu Daoshi was so dizzy that he sat on the chair and shook his cheeks. He turned his teeth upside down and ate a lot. His expression was colorful, and he was very focused and serious while eating.
Finally satiated with wine and food, Wu Daoshi patted his round belly with his oiled hands, feeling a little breathless.
"Hey, it's fun, it's fun..."
He smacked his lips and sighed dispiritedly:
"To say that the poor Dao has led the disciples of Yuxuguan to the north and the south over the years, and have tasted many delicacies. The rumors we have learned today are true. Compared with the famous Minghe Tower and Youbin Pavilion, Aunt Mu’s craftsmanship is really something. It's incomparable!"
"Don't slap your tongue, and talk about what you know when you're full!"
Seeing Niubi Lao Dao raising his shiny thumb in front of his eyes, Gu Yunxi's cheeks warmed, feeling a little embarrassed, and pressed down his cheeks and groaned commands.
Wu Daoshi held a clean handkerchief and wiped a few, with a willful expression, his sly eyes turned to Leng Qingtang, and he asked again:
"The next matter is of great importance. If Poor Dao says it, the superintendent must keep his promise. You must never give Poor Dao to the Holy Spirit, let alone take the life of Poor Dao!"
Leng Qingtang’s exquisite lips twitched slightly, and his faintly gleaming gaze glanced across the table full of mess, then turned to look at Wu Yong, faintly ethereal and rootless, making people unable to discern the emotions:
"Don't worry, the governor keeps his promises. Why is it difficult to keep you in the East Factory?"
Wu Daoshi's hesitating and chaotic heart finally had a reassurance. After a full hiccup, he greedily took the sea pot, and reluctantly swallowed another bite of sour soup, but it was really impossible to put it in. Net o
Wiping his mouth, Taoist Wu said:
"The remaining nearly five million two half are used to mine gold in the border area of Xiyi, and half... are gathered in southern Xinjiang and Guangxi!"
At this point, Wu Daoshi paused again, his eyes trembling lightly.
Leng Qingtang found a key problem and kept following up:
"Where is it used?"
"..."
Wu Daoshi deliberately dodged his eyes without paying attention, and instinctively avoided meeting with Leng Qingtang's sharp eyes.
"Say it!"
Gu Yunxi impatiently stepped up the two-finger Zen exercise, and made two gestures in front of the Taoist's eyes.
"I said, I said, Wanli has a private army in southern Xinjiang. Nearly three million taels are used to fill up the army's salary and purchase artillery weapons for the barbarians."
The whole room was shocked, and the air was like frozen ice freezing the whole body, making people feel heavy and suffocated to breathe, and at the same time, the whole body was also bitterly cold.
Nearly three million taels, what an astonishing number of secret troops can be constructed!
Want to come to God King Wanzong to have military power, and his son Wanli hides private artillery in southern Xinjiang, if he conspires, he is bound to be invincible.
Gu Yunxi eagerly asked: "Where is that team gathered and how many people are there?"
Daoshi Wu looked distressed, and said timidly:
"Pan Dao is only responsible for the turnover of money, and the upper hand in the business field may not be an expert with soldiers, so I only know the outline, and only the Wan family knows the details."
Xu Ye noticed the quiet and weird atmosphere. At the end of Wu Daoshi's words, his grandeur disappeared, his head drooped, and he whispered:
"In the past three years, the dividends from the artillery trade between Wanli, Moyi and Mara were also deposited by the barbarians in their country's banks, and now there are a lot of Ligunli..."
After a long while, Leng Qingtang stood up and said quietly:
"Okay, that's it for today. Wu Yong, your good days are yet to come, enjoy it."
The voice did not fall, the man pushed the door to the yard.
The unexpected situation made Gu Yunxi uneasy, and hurriedly followed out.
Chasing all the way to the south courtyard, she saw the governor standing under the dark night, raising her eyes to the starry night sky. The calmness of the facial features that looked like a picture, under the bleak moonlight, became more and more desolate and lonely.
"Supervisor..."
Gu Yunxi called out softly, and slowly moved his steps to rub behind him.
"The moths of those nations—"
Leng Qingtang suddenly raised his phoenix eyes, and suddenly a burning flame burst into his gloomy eyes, roaring:
"Those people, those people who are exorbitantly taxing fish and meat in foreign trade, accumulate money inwardly and cause the national treasury to lose money. Last year, when the Tianhe River was dredged and bridges were built, the Ministry of Industry stripped one million taels of silver for two projects. The earth and rocks were shoddy, causing the bridge to collapse during the rainy season, causing numerous deaths and injuries to the people.
The imperial court is still struggling with unreduced taxes every year, and the soldiers on the frontiers will not have enough food in the cold winter. They have to follow the nomadic people to learn to dig out the wild roots to satisfy their hunger. Look at them... how dare they—"
As Leng Qingtang spoke more quickly and became more angry, his right palm suddenly lifted, aiming at the dead tree five meters away and he slashed.
" "
Under his anger, Leng Qingtang's palms were like blades of wind, and he split the thick trunk of the bowl and lay on the ground with the bare tree crown, dust flying all around.
Gu Yunxi stared silently, and when she noticed the many clearly raised blue veins on both sides of the extremely angry Governor's forehead, her heart suddenly hurt.
The territory of this day is vast, and on the outside, it looks like a beautiful scene of poisonous poisoning, but inside it is already riddled with rotten water, and it seems that the rotten heart is only showing the redness on the surface.
No matter who wants to do work to make up for this corrupt situation, it is also powerless.
But it was this handsome man who worries about the worries of the world and the people, and his heartbroken state made Gu Yunxi moved.
She didn't know what to say to make him relieve the raging anger in his chest, so she had to quietly put her little hand together to accompany him, and witnessed him vent enough to restore his original slender grace.
Slowly, Leng Qingtang noticed the frowning girl under the shadow of Deng Ying, and quickly approached her, holding her shoulders with big hands, and whispered softly:
"Sorry, I just lost my mind and scared you."
Gu Yunxi shook his head, leaned forward and buried himself in the arms of the governor, with a clear voice:
"Everything has its own destiny. Now the witness is in the East Factory. The overthrow of Wanshi is just around the corner. The governor does not have to worry too much."
Leng Qingtang sighed lightly, his chin resting on the girl's head:
"Dongchang’s previous plan is indeed like this. I think that as long as Wu Yong is taken, the many scattered evidences collected before will have a thread of thread. The matter of Yu Fei’s pregnancy is a god-given and powerful help. The Taoist priests eventually turned the water back for use in the East Factory.
I just listened to what he said, and now rashly offered a plan to take the opportunity to deal with Wanli, I was afraid that the private soldiers in southern Xinjiang would wait for the opportunity to move. The most urgent task at the moment is to find out the occupancy of the group, the number and scale of strength. "
Gu Yunxi came out of the governor's arms, frowned and muttered to himself:
"The difficulty at the moment is that Dongchang has nothing to do with the border of southern Xinjiang."
Leng Qingtang echoes:
"The terrain of Guangxi is remote, with many Dong and Yaoman villages. Therefore, the strength of the East Factory is not enough. The nearest stronghold is also on the border of Yunnan."
Gu Yunxi was pondering for a while, his brows were delighted, and he clapped his hands:
"Yes, tomorrow I will go to the palace to see Sun Jieyu. She is the daughter of Sun Min, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi. It is better for her to repair the book and send it to Master Sun quickly, and he and the Dianjie East Factory will jointly investigate. Man Li’s private soldier."
Leng Qingtang thought for a while, her eyes were bright, and she nodded with a smile:
"This is very good. The governor of Guangdong and Guangxi is involved in Guangxi affairs and knows the local folk customs best. Only the brothers who assist in the investigation will get twice the result with half the effort, but..."
The Qingming complexion of the inspector-supervisor was dull and dull, and Gu Yunxi was conscious and hurried to explain:
"Sun Jieyu can be trusted. She was suppressed by Wan Yuyao when she entered the palace last year and was almost out of the palace. After that, I was ordered by Concubine Xu to lead her into the game, so that she would finally be favored.
She discussed it with me privately and utterly hated Wanjia. This time I asked her and thought she would not refuse. "
Leng Qingtang constricted his expression and said yes:
"Tomorrow you will enter the palace for the time being. You don't need to conceal from Sun Xiaozhu. Just tell the truth. Don't have too much time. I will ask the national teacher to come forward. I will postpone the period of presenting the pictures on the excuse of not being auspicious."
"The governor can rest assured, I know what to do."
With feather eyelashes shaking, Gu Yunxi's words suddenly turned:
"Supervisor, that day, you and the national teacher rescued me and Big Brother Lu from the Swiftlet Pagoda. Do you know where Big Brother Lu went?"
Leng Qingtang was stunned when he was asked, his deep eyes flickered, and he said with a serious expression:
"At that time, because he deliberately seized the picture, I knocked him and his men into the woods, and I don't know where he went later."
"what?"
Gu Yunxi lost his color in shock, his small facial features were wrinkled and not very beautiful, his lips curled up, and his mouth chattered and complained:
"You, how can you be like this! Even if Big Brother Lu is holding the thoughts beside him, whether I am Gu Yunxi or Tu Muxue, I have received his life-saving grace so many times, you shouldn't treat him like this!"
Leng Qingtang stayed silent for a while, his eyes ups and downs were uniquely complicated, and he locked Gu Yunxi's unhappy and anxious face for a moment, and his voice was silent for a moment. A pair of dark and boundless eyes seemed like a bottomless pool, enough to capture people. Soul-stirring.
He complained again, unable to hear the supervisor's response, Gu Yunxi suddenly lost his confidence, bowed his head with resentment, and stopped speaking.
In the ears, the man’s low-pitched voice was full of sorrow and resentment:
"Your Chief Lu and Big Brother Lu call him shortly. The Governor doesn't like to listen!"