Chapter 162: 25 shots
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Nightwatcher
- Selling Newspaper Xiao Langjun
- 2133 characters
- 2021-01-31 07:43:08
Wei Yuan calmly picked up the memorial and began to read it, his pupils shrank suddenly.
Without saying anything, he knelt down and shouted: "The minister deserves ten thousand deaths. The trust of his majesty has been violated, and the minister only asks for death."
Wei Yuan's posture, on the contrary, made preparations to stand up and attack the people who asked Emperor Yuan Jing to cut down this scorpion. He didn't know how to speak.
Emperor Yuan Jing sneered: "You are frank, Wei Yuan, if you quibble today, I will send you to the prison."
Wei Yuan lowered his head and said nothing.
Emperor Yuan Jing snorted coldly: "It is Zhu Yang who reported you, the golden gong who beat the government office."
Wei Yuan still did not speak.
In the memorial, it was written some criminal evidence of corruption and perverting the law by the gangmen from the golden gong to the silver gong in the past few years. Some were conclusive evidence, and some were pure slander.
Of course, it also included a newly recruited Gonggong. The crime was not small. In just one month, he used his position to earn thousands of taels of silver.
At this time, a member of the Criminal Department was listed in the matter, saying: "Your Majesty, the policemen are using power for personal gain, knowing the law and breaking the law, the minister proposed to cut Wei Yuan, in order to deter the policemen, and eliminate evil practices."
Immediately, several ministers agreed.
Emperor Yuan Jing glanced at Wei Yuan, who had pleaded guilty, and said solemnly: "This case will be handed over to the Dali Temple of the Criminal Ministry and the government office. Within three days, I want a result."
End of the meeting.
Nangong Qianrou followed Wei Yuan with a gloomy expression, and did not take a few steps. He heard someone shouting from behind: "Weigong stay."
The father and son stopped to look back, and it was Dali Siqing who caught up with him. He was wearing an embroidered cloud and goose and scarlet robe, and he was a member of the fourth rank.
Dali Siqing, like Jingzhaofu Yin, is an official who is not too high in position but holds great power and weighs very heavily.
In Beijing, an official’s status and right to speak have never been determined by his rank, but by his power.
Xungui is beyond his rank, and he has been squeezed to the edge of the power stage.
The old man with gray hair and clear face smiled and gave his hands away: "This official wants to find out the details of those criminals on the list from Wei Gong."
Wei Yuan nodded his head nodded in anger: "Looking back will give people a copy of Dali Temple."
Dali Temple Secretary nodded with satisfaction and smiled and said: "There is one more thing. The officer looked at Zhu Jinluo as a talent, upright, and wanted to transfer him to Dali Temple. The officer will inform Your Majesty Ming to come first with Wei. Say hello to the public."
Seeing that Wei Yuan was still calm, Dali Siqing took a few steps forward and said, "Wei Gong knows what the official wants."
Wei Yuan laughed, "It doesn't hurt to change."
Dali Siqing looked at Wei Yuan's back with a gloomy expression.
Returning to the carriage, Nangong Qianrou drove in the direction of Dagengren Yamen. In the carriage, Wei Yuan rubbed her brows and sighed:
"I punched, I punched..."
Nangong Qianrou sneered and said, "Foster father, you know he may be ill-intentioned, so you want to recite the old feelings. This is great, you are not as simple as sacrificing soldiers."
In the Yamen, except for Li Yuchun, who is so hard-hearted, and Yang Yan, who is a rigid martial idiot, who is not interested in beauty and money.
It's like a paranoid like Nangong Qianrou, who likes to soak in the dungeon all day to toss about death row prisoners. She doesn't love money, a woman... Is it beautiful with me?
"Do you want to kill him?" Nangong Qianrou said bitterly.
"We have to wait until after the fall." Wei Yuan replied calmly.
Without words all the way, Nangong Qianrou drove through the bazaar into a secluded street, and continued: "Although this is not because of the kid, he is an introduction. You could have avoided the foster father. That kid deserves to be the foster father. value?"
"There are many Jin gongs, and there is only one person who is so interesting. I am looking forward to his growth." Wei Yuan chuckled lightly, and the conversation changed:
"Your Majesty, we won't worry about seeing me getting bigger."
When talking about this, Wei Yuan finally felt a gloomy look.
"Dali Siqing just wanted to use that list to exchange the secret letter in his adoptive father, why did the adoptive father refuse?" Nangong Qianrou asked.
He knew that his adoptive father's last sentence "no loss of words" did not agree to the exchange of the Dali Temple officials, but decided to reluctantly replace the golden gongs and silver gongs, losing both.
The answer to him was silence.
This year is really eventful. No, every time the Jingcha is a big turmoil. The team that the foster father has finally cultivated, this time must be hurt...Nangong Qianrou sighed.
Every time the Jingcha has a winner, the royal party emerged from the previous Jingcha. However, it is inevitable that all parties will suffer heavy losses when the Jingcha ends. The winner is also a miserable victory.
"Back to the yamen, you go to Xu Qi'an, let him hide for a few days, I will figure out a way to pick him out."
"Yes." Nangongqian nodded sourly.
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In the evening, Xu Qi'an, who finished his house inspection early, spent an hour shopping with Chu Caiwei, and bought what was delicious.
The big-eyed beauties are full of interest and have fun, with a sweet smile on their faces.
Shopping is really more tiring than fighting. This exhaustion is not physical, but mental... Xu Qi'an let out a sigh of relief. As long as he is happy with this woman, it is worth it to be tired.
I have heard a sentence in my last life that there are 70 ways to coax girls, one is shopping, and the rest is 69.
The latter Xu Qi'an couldn't perform it, and naturally there is no way to verify it, but the effect of shopping is indeed good.
After entering the Guiyue Tower, order a sumptuous dinner worth five taels of silver. In order not to lose money, Xu Qi'an let go of his belly to fight Chu Caiwei.
At this time, a feeling of heart palpitations came.
He calmly stopped eating, took out the jade mirror, and checked the information.
[1: There was an accident in the gangmen's yamen. Jin Gong Zhu Yang reported Wei Yuan's corruption and betrayal of the law. The case involved four golden gongs, twelve silver gongs and 30 copper gongs. It is handled jointly by the government office, the criminal ministry, and Dali Temple. Does this mean that Wei Yuan is about to fall out of favor and fall from power during the Jingcha period? 】
Zhu Yang became a second-to-five son...The report letter implicated so many people...Xu Qi'an stared at the text message in the mirror, and a storm was set off in his heart.
During this period, the capital party struggles in full swing, each with its own victories. Because Xu Qi'an was not in rank enough, he usually used it as a post-dinner talk, so he didn't care about it.
He originally thought that the special positioning of the fighters would be able to navigate steadily in this storm without being overwhelmed, but it seems that he still doesn't know enough about the situation in the court and party disputes.
"As a golden gong, Zhu Yang must be holding a lot of black materials from the beggars. Now he suddenly rebelled. The beggars are probably hurting their nerves."
"Unsurprisingly, it must be because of me. I heard that Zhu Yinluo was wounded by the stab, leaving the root of the disease. There is no hope for martial arts in the future. And instead of being fine, I was promoted and paid."
"...Indeed, if I were Emperor Yuan Jing, I would definitely not watch Wei Yuan sit down. From the tax and silver case to the Sangbo case, and then to the struggle during this period, the civil officials have been brainstorming. , Xungui is largely intact, but this is because people do not have enough power in their hands and do not have the confidence to be forced."
"Wei Yuan told me that the royal party and fighters are the strongest in the current dynasty. Today, the royal party loses its troops. The party represented by Wei Yuan must be weakened."
"I should be a little gong... Damn it, Zhu Yang would let me go."
As Xu Qi'an's thoughts flicker, the No. 4 book that was once an official in the court has been passed on: [Bullying and betraying the law are just superficial. To say that bribery and betraying the law, Wei Yuan is in charge of the guards.
[Emperor Yuan Jing just used this opportunity to suppress some Wei Yuan. 】
No. 4 is worthy of an old man in officialdom. He is thousands of miles away, and his analysis is about three points.....This is almost the same as I thought...Huh? Isn't it possible that you can't understand such a simple truth with the number one rank? Asking such a stupid question... Xu Qi'an enters the information:
[If it was Emperor Yuan Jing's meaning, then Wei Yuan could do nothing, right? No matter how you have to abandon these subordinates. 】
[Four: Haha, it depends on the attitude of Emperor Yuanjing and Wei Yuan, if it is just embezzlement, the punishment will not be too big, but there will definitely be a group of people expelled from the yamen. 】
Shuanggui... Xu Qi'an was suddenly worried about his future.
"What are you writing and painting in front of the mirror." Chu Caiwei ate the pig's knuckles.
So women are all big pig's hooves... Xu Qi'an took the mirror and said, "It's okay, after eating, let's go see the ghost house."
In any case, buy the house first. Owning a real estate is more important than anything else.
Chen Fuyin of the government office has a good relationship with me...If I am really on the list, I am not afraid of entering the government office, and I am afraid that I will fall into the prison of the Ministry of Justice...I am sure there is no corruption, but the fact is not important... .. If it doesn't work, it will disappear for a few days, and I will ask Wei Yuan tomorrow morning how to arrange it.
Leaving Guiyue Tower, Xu Qi'an handed the jade mirror to Chu Caiwei: "Help me keep it for a few days."
"Oh." Chu Caiwei took it and slipped it into the deerskin bag on the left waist.
After dark, they came to the ghost house, and the two went over the wall to enter.
"Can you tell me now? Why come here at night?"
The footsteps of the two people echoed in the desolate abandoned house. There was no wind tonight, no insects in the middle of winter, and the silence was terrible.
Chu Caiwei held a candied haws in her hand, and her voice was crisp: "The sun is full of yang, and the female ghost in the well won't appear. If you want to clear her, you have to wait for her to come out.
"In addition, I suspect there is something weird in the bottom of the well, and I plan to go down and take a look later."
Go down and take a look... Xu Qi'an, who is suffering from deep sea phobia, was shocked, especially knowing that there is weirdness at the bottom of the well.
Wait and wait~EbookFREE.me~ The night is getting darker, Chu Caiwei wondered: "Go straight on, you can't go."
"If I don't go..., I'm worried about you jumping into the well alone."
Chu Caiwei nodded, supported the edge of the well, and jumped down with a puff.
This silly girl was very timid when listening to ghost stories...Xu Qi'an held the black gold long knife in his hand and jumped into the well. The water in the well was cold. He saw a bright light ahead, reflecting the lightness of the girl in the yellow dress. Body, she twisted her waist in the water, like a flexible mermaid.
The bright light is the gossip plate on her waist.
After swimming for about ten minutes, Xu Qi'an suddenly saw Chu Caiwei stop. She took off the gossip plate on her waist, as if confronting something.
Xu Qi'an swam over, and then the light from the gossip disk saw a woman in white lying on the bottom of the well.
She seemed to be aware of it too, and slowly looked up at it. It was a face, with eyeballs hanging on her cheeks, and maggots squirming in the black holes.