There were some strange waves in the silence. Zhu Yijun looked at the reports carefully and sneered a few times with a stern look on his face.
"Good at starting provocations..."
"Hehehe."
This is an unfounded crime.
The young emperor instinctively frowned.
But soon I felt something strange again.
First there were continuous impeachments, and then there were victories. Zhu Yijun felt that there seemed to be something wrong with these reports signed by the governor of Datong and the commander-in-chief of Datong.
But he couldn't tell what the problem was, and he tapped his fingers on the table.
Zhu Yijun was thoughtful.
It was getting late at this time. After pondering for a moment, Zhu Yijun made a decisive decision: "Pass on my oral instructions and ask Feng Daban to come see me as soon as possible."
The eunuch hurriedly walked towards the Supervisor of Ceremonies not far away.
at this time.
Queen Wang, who was arranging her clothes on the dragon bed, used her slender jade arms to support her slender waist, and said softly: "Why is Your Majesty so uneasy?"
Zhu Yijun turned back to look at Queen Wang, and said with rare tenderness: "It doesn't matter...it's Shen Lie...something happened."
Queen Wang was taken aback, and a hint of worry naturally appeared on her pretty face. She was extremely grateful to Shen Lie. If it weren't for Shen Lie's many tricks, she would not have been able to win back the emperor's favor.
At this time, Zhu Yijun was also a little irritable, pacing back and forth in the palace. When Feng Bao arrived, he hurriedly walked out.
Outside the palace.
Feng Bao, who came in a hurry, hurriedly bowed down: "Old slave, I bow to your Majesty."
"No need to...sit down."
As the two of them sat down.
Zhu Yijun waved the reports sent by Datong Mansion and said softly: "My dear friend... what do you think?"
Naturally, Feng Bao, the general manager of the inner court, had already read the report here.
Now the emperor inquires.
Feng Bao could only mutter: "Although the words are unclear and there are many doubts, the governor, the commander-in-chief, and the deputy generals all agree, so this matter... I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to handle."
Seeing Feng Bao hesitate to speak, Zhu Yijun felt angry in his heart, and he still didn't understand what these people were planning.
This kind of thing is too common in the Ming Dynasty, but any factory guard or eunuch who goes to Beijing on errands, whether they are on emperor's errands, observing the public sentiment, or going to the mines to collect taxes...
When they arrived at the local level, it was difficult to move forward. Those local officials openly did not dare to offend, but they secretly made mischief and made stumbling blocks. There were many people who violated the law.
Especially those going to border areas, or areas south of the Yangtze River, where the court's control is not that strong, or where clan forces are deeply entangled.
Anyone who finds out about the crimes of local corrupt officials, or eunuchs and tax collectors who collect taxes for the royal family, is often bribed, framed, or even assassinated.
Even more.
It is not uncommon for daring people to fabricate rumors, incite civil unrest, kill imperial envoys, and threaten the imperial court on the pretext of civil unrest and civil unrest.
As the monarch and his ministers looked at each other, they couldn't help but worry about Shen Lie again.
This posture.
The local officials said in unison that it was difficult to tell the truth from the false. The eyes of the people at Yushitai must have stared, and the Sixth Section had been writing bullets all night long.
Meeting tomorrow morning.
The imperial censors and officials would definitely attack in groups, and they would not give up until Shen Lie, the emperor's eagle dog, was bitten to death.
In deathly silence.
Zhu Yijun said angrily: "It is nonsense to start a border provocation. I..."
But halfway through the words, he felt a little lack of confidence and couldn't help but rub his sore forehead. It had been a long time since he took office.
The young emperor has come to realize more and more how difficult it is to be honest and clear-minded. These people...
He couldn't be beaten or scolded. He opened his mouth and was full of great principles. Did he know how to use the ancestral system to teach this emperor? He was beaten hard with a big stick, but his face didn't change and his heart didn't beat.
Where are the disciples of the saints?
These are clearly pieces of hob meat.
Zhu Yijun was feeling a little worried, but Feng Bao suddenly remembered something. He quickly stood up and walked over, taking a memorial from the emperor and reading it.
Look carefully at the writing on the gold-sprinkled paper...
Feng Bao was thoughtful, then took another memorial and looked at it. His expression soon changed drastically, and he shouted softly: "Oh no!"
Zhu Yijun was startled and asked hurriedly: "What's the matter?"
As the general manager of the inner court, Feng Bao dealt with countless official documents every day. I saw him sniffing the ink on these memorials and touching them with his fingers, and his face immediately dropped.
"Your Majesty, please take a look. Judging from the ink marks, these memorials... were clearly written at the same time, no more than two hours before and after!"
Zhu Yijun said hurriedly: "Really?"
What does this mean?
In an instant.
Zhu Yijun understood and murmured to himself: "If you are good at provocation, you will win a big victory... Okay, how dare these dogs eat the ambitious leopard!"
Could this have happened on the same day?
This clearly refers to a deer turning into a horse.
It's a trap!
With a thump in his heart, Zhu Yijun stood up suddenly. He knew that Shen Lie was in a very dangerous situation now...
"deliver an imperial order!"
Can't wait for the morning meeting tomorrow morning.
Zhu Yijun's face was ashen, and like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, he let out a low growl outside the palace: "Pass my decree, order...Li Rusong, the deputy general of the Shenji Battalion, to enter the palace quickly!"
aside.
Feng Bao's wrinkled old face was also full of depression. For the first time in his life, he began to agree with the emperor's willful behavior. It seemed that this place in Datong...
We had to send a capable general like Li Rusong to lead the elite troops in the capital camp to mobilize in large numbers to reorganize things from top to bottom.
this moment.
Xiyuan was dead silent.
same time.
Xuanda.
In deep sleep.
Shen Lie seemed to wake up from a deep dream. He opened his eyes and looked at the dazzling red candles swaying. He instinctively stretched out his arms to block his eyes.
In an instant.
The extremely sore feeling hit his whole body, causing Shen Lie to let out an unbearable groan. At this moment, he felt as if all the bones in his body had been hammered inch by inch.
In pain.
A woman's tender cry came to my ears: "You're awake!"
A gust of fragrant wind hit my nostrils.
Shen Lie finally opened his eyes. Seeing the handsome face of a heroic woman in front of him gradually enlarged, he instinctively asked, "Where is this?"
Li Susu breathed a sigh of relief, patted her high chest, and said quickly: "As long as you're okay...this is the Xuan Mansion...the village of General Ma."
After a daze, Shen Lie nodded and struggled to get up, but felt something was not right and quickly looked down.
Just discovered it.
He was only wearing an undershirt, and more than a dozen wounds, large and small, had been cleaned and applied with medicine, and the bandages were wrapped like rice dumplings.
"Why?"
Shen Lie was slightly stunned, and a strange thought came into his mind. Who took off his armor and pants...
When speaking.
Shen Lie looked at the cotton armor, blood-stained military uniform pants, boots, long and short muskets, and helmets piled in the corner of the room...
Then he looked at Li Susu, and this fierce female escort, under his burning gaze, her pretty face turned red instantly, and she was speechless for a while.
Shen Lie closed his eyes and groaned in his heart: "It's killing me."
