"That's the official." Wang Xian smiled and kept holding his hands, revealing a string of rosary beads wrapped around his wrist. Those who can still laugh under such circumstances are not normal people.
Does it depend on the owner when beating a dog? Mr. Zhu Liu frowned slightly for a moment, but a mocking expression gradually appeared on his face. It is true that the grandson is deeply loved by the emperor, but it is a pity that he is too young and cannot speak effectively.
"Huh, I'm looking for you. I heard that you are Zhou Xin's trusted subordinate. Please tell us clearly when we return to Zhenfu Division." Before Zhu Liu could finish his words, he heard a slight cough and was interrupted by Zhu Si.
Huatou.
"But you are the person that the grandson wants. We have to give him this face." Zhu Si's meaning was exactly the opposite: "You can go first. When we need to ask questions, we will naturally come to you."
"Fourth brother, you" were unable to get off the stage in public. Zhu Liu naturally suppressed his anger and turned to look at Zhu Si, only to see Zhu Si using his eyes to signal him to look at Wang Xian's wrist.
Zhu Liu didn't know what was going on, but he still followed his gaze and saw that it was a string of black and white Bodhi beads. Just now, his attention was entirely focused on Wang Xian's words, and he did not notice this thing. At this moment
As soon as I saw it, my mind went blank for a moment. This, this, is this true?
In the whole world, he only saw one person using this kind of black and white Bodhi beads, and that was the black prime minister Yao Guangxiao. Because there was no such thing in China at all, Zheng He invited it back from Tianzhu during his voyage to the West and gave it to his teacher Yao Guangxiao.
Yao Guangxiao couldn't put it down, but according to Jin Yiwei's information, he hasn't been seen wearing this string of Buddhist beads for some time...
Could this kid have stolen it? Absolutely impossible. Who in the world can steal something from Yao Guangxiao? Then it was given to him by Yao Guangxiao. This kid has the ability to make Taisun Qingyan, and now he is related to Monk Yao
, it seems understandable...
As soon as he thought about it, even though Zhu Liu had perfected his inner strength and had been protected from the cold and heat for a long time, he was sweating on his forehead at this moment. He simply couldn't believe that such an ant-like scholar, Sesame Official, could actually be related to that old monster?
If there are people in the world that Jin Yiwei is afraid of, Emperor Yongle must be one of them, but he will never be ranked first, because there is also the old monk named Yao Guangxiao. Even a peerless villain like Ji Gang, if he is defeated by Yao Guangxiao
Even if he stared at it for a while, his clothes would be wet with sweat. He once told his subordinates without hesitation that if Monk Yao wanted to kill him, he would never survive for a month. So he told his subordinates not to mess with this.
Old monk. Fortunately, Yao Guangxiao is now focused on reciting the Buddha's name and has nothing to do with the world, so it doesn't hinder him.
Regardless of whether it is true or false, we cannot take this risk. Zhu Liu immediately agreed with Zhu Si's judgment. Yu Ke said: "Since Fourth Brother has said it, I will let you go this time. Don't move around when you go back. Listen at any time."
I summon"
"Let's go" Jin Yiwei behaved in a crisp manner and left immediately. He carried Xu Qianhu, whose nose had been knocked off, into the car and left in a blink of an eye.
Others didn't know what was going on and thought they were leaving for the sake of their grandson.
In any case, the tense atmosphere on the pier dissipated a lot, replaced by boundless grief and indignation. Everyone looked at Wang Xian, and Zhou Yong suddenly knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to him: "Sir, I always say in Taiwan, you are the most important person."
He is very resourceful and must find a way to save him."
The other detectives also knelt down and kowtowed one after another: "Sir, please save us in Taiwan..."
"Hurry up, let's report to the Ministry of War, and then I'll go find Taisun. As you can see, Taisun still has a lot of face. As long as he agrees to help, isn't it very simple?" Wang Xianqiang said with a smile.
The detectives believed it and naturally obeyed him. They got up and followed Wang Xian out of the dock.
When the Jin Yiwei withdrew, an ordinary carriage mixed in with the crowd returning to the dock and quietly drove up to Wang Xian and the others.
At this moment, watching them go away, the black guy in the car laughed at himself and rubbed his nose: "When did I have such a great reputation? How come I didn't know it?"
"Haha..." The person sitting opposite him was actually Zheng He, the eunuch and eunuch. He said with a fond and wry smile on his face: "It shows that the grandson is worried too much. That kid will always find a way."
"Yeah, that guy always has a way." The black guy looked away and said, "It's useless to worry about me." He knew that Wang Xian was arriving in Beijing today, and he also knew that Jin Yiwei was going to arrest Zhou Xin today, and he was worried that they would also take Wang Xian with them.
After he was caught, he begged Zheng He to accompany him. Zhu Zhanji grew up under Zheng He's watch. The two of them were called master and servant, and they were like uncle and nephew. Naturally, he could help with this little thing.
. Then he took leave from the emperor, saying that he wanted to visit his great-grandson. He came out of the palace to meet Zhu Zhanji, and rushed to the dock incognito. Unexpectedly, he saw a good show.
But they were far away at that time, and no one saw Wang Xian's string of Buddhist beads, so they didn't think about this joint, so they realized that this boy was extremely powerful.
"But judging from the situation, it seems that he wants to fight to the death with Jin Yiwei." After admiring, Zheng He said with a worried look on his face: "Even if he is extremely smart, it is still an egg against a rock. Your Highness wants to stop him. If you can't stop him, you can't follow him."
He got involved."
"I know that." Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "But I feel that this is a good opportunity to draw chestnuts from the fire. That Zhou Xin is a very upright official. This time it was clearly Ji Gang who wanted to exonerate his subordinates and slandered him.
Him"
"Your Highness must not think like this" Zheng He said solemnly: "Zhou Xin touched the emperor's reverse scale. Dragons have reverse scales, and those who touch them will die. That's why the emperor bypassed Yousi and directly issued an order to capture him." Zheng He
Although he was on good terms with the prince and grandson, he was an internal minister of the emperor and strictly abided by his duties, so it was inconvenient to say a lot of things. To say this was already a sign of great affection.
"I understand." Zhu Zhanji nodded and said with a smile, "Let's go back."
"Yes." Zheng He sighed in his heart. He had watched Zhu Zhanji grow up. Seeing his insincere expression, he knew that this boy was up to something. But Taisun's idea was very good. If he didn't
I planned to say that you couldn't ask at all, but Zheng He and Yu Jian didn't even ask.
Wang Xian and his party inquired all the way and arrived in front of the main gate of the imperial city. It was just after noon, and the Hongwu Gate was wide open. The forbidden troops were guarding the gate. Although they were not allowed to go in and out, except for the carriages and sedans of important ministers and princes, ordinary officials had to strictly identify themselves when entering and leaving.
, explain the reason.
Wang Xian and his entourage all made faces, like people attending a funeral, and had weapons in their hands, which naturally aroused people's vigilance. Wang Xian quickly showed the inspection report from the Ministry of War, saying that it was reported to the Ministry of War, and the gatekeepers put away their weapons.
He had swords and guns, but only two followers were allowed to follow him.
Wang Xian asked everyone to wait outside the city gate. He only brought Wu Wei and Shuai Hui in. Ling Xiao and Xianyun were a little worried, fearing that something might happen to him when he went in. Wang Xian smiled and said: "It's the imperial city inside.
Who dares to make trouble in the yamen of Baiguan?" In fact, his confidence came from the string of Buddhist beads given to him by the big man in his hand. He had already learned from Zhou Xin that the presiding monk of Qingshou Temple was Wei Ming.
The illustrious Yao Guangxiao. Although he didn’t know if this rosary belonged to Yao Guangxiao, Wang Xian still showed it to the Jin Yiwei as if by chance, hoping for a miracle to happen.
Unexpectedly, a miracle really happened. This string of gadgets was even more useful than his grandson's name. Wang Xian knew that the big man had really given him a generous gift. With this gadget on his body, he was here
The Earl is as mean as a dog, and in the capital where the fourth grade is everywhere, he finally doesn't look so weak.
In fact, the big man gave him this rosary so that he could ask Yao Guangxiao for help when he had a problem that he couldn't solve. However, Wang Xian planned to use it to pull a flag and use it as a tiger skin. Unexpectedly, Yao Guangxiao learned that he planned to use the power of a tiger to deceive him.
, will you be so angry that you will fly into a rage?
Those are all things for later. Wang Xian took Wu Wei and Er Hei into the imperial city. The second yamen on the east side of the imperial road was the Ministry of War. When he was in Zhejiang, he felt that the Grand Sima Mansion was extremely majestic when he mentioned it.
It looks a bit ordinary from the outside.
Erhei whispered: "It's not as impressive as our Yamen, let alone the Yamen of the feudal lord..."
"At the emperor's feet, in front of the emperor's eyes, even if it is a dragon, it must be coiled, and even if it is a tiger, it must lie down." Wang Xian said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense, go and send your greetings."
"Hey." Erhei hurried forward and queued in the concierge for a long time before delivering Wang Xian's famous assassin. He was told to go out and wait, and you will be called in when it's your turn.
Seeing so many people in front of him, Erhei asked in a low voice: "When will it be our turn?"
"It's hard to say, it could take half a day at the earliest, or five days at the slowest." The Ministry of War official who was on duty at the gate said impatiently: "Go out and wait, there are so many people behind you."
"No, no," Erhei fumbled in his arms for a long time, took out another greeting card, sent it to him and said, "I seem to have picked up the wrong assassination, this one is the one."
The official frowned and took it, opened it, and saw a thin gold leaf inside. His eyes suddenly sparkled with gold, and said: "You are lucky, Mr. Jiang from the Martial Arts Department happens to be free, let you
Sir, please go in."
"Thank you very much." Er Heixin said. It seems that all yamen are the same. If you want to do something, you must first see whether you are polite or not, whether the courtesy is light or heavy.
He quickly went out and asked Wang Xian to come in. Under the guidance of a petty official, Wang Xian went to the courtyard of the Military Selection and Cleaning Department at the back and met with Dr. Jiang who was in charge of the grades, selection, promotion, and rewards of all military officers in the Ming Dynasty.
.
Dr. Jiang is nearly forty years old, a little fat, and has a bossy look on his face. There is no way, although he is only a doctor from the fifth rank, but he is the most honorable and honorable among all the doctors in the six departments. Think about it.
, all the generals in the country must pass his test for selection, promotion, merit and rewards. The only ones who can be compared with him are the doctors of the Literary Selection Department of the Ministry of Personnel.
However, it is only a comparison. In the Ming Dynasty, the status of military officers is still higher than that of civilian officials. The phenomenon of poor civil servants and rich military officers is even more prominent. Therefore, from face to face, the Literary Selection Department cannot be compared with the Military Selection Department. Jiang Langzhong's momentum,
He is actually more capable than the average servant, especially when facing a little shrimp like Wang Xian.