Not to mention that Wang Xian failed to show off on Yuqian Street, but the news that the emperor ordered him to take charge of the Fusi quickly spread throughout the capital. There is no airtight wall in the world, and the emperor did not deliberately keep it secret. Naturally, it was reported by those who heard the news.
Report urgently to their respective masters.
"What?" At this time, Zhu Gaojiu was having a drink in Zhu Gaosui's villa. When he heard this, he immediately dropped his glass, "My father actually gave the Zhenfu Division to the boss."
"Brother, don't be impatient." Seeing his collection of Northern Song Dynasty porcelain cups being smashed to pieces, Zhu Gaosui couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and secretly made up his mind that when this girl comes to drink again in the future, use the cheapest coarse porcelain cup for him. He hurriedly advised: "
This is not too surprising, the emperor should have had this plan when he promoted Wang Xian to the position of Imperial Guard and Governor."
"Why would my father give such an important job to the boss?" Zhu Gaoxu said anxiously: "Beizhen Fusi is in the hands of the boss, and our life will be difficult."
"It should be the lesson our father taught us." Zhu Gaosui said with a trace of bitterness on his handsome face: "This game in Shanxi made the boss turn around. It seems that our father is dissatisfied with us again."
"Are you talking about the emperor?" Zhu Gaoxu's expression suddenly changed: "I realized it was us..."
"Father, it is impossible not to be suspicious," Zhu Gaosui looked at his second brother and sneered in his heart. "Father, it is you who are suspicious, not me." But he said with relief on his face: "But there is nothing to worry about. Father only had a fleeting thought."
That's all, otherwise the case in Shanxi would not have been settled like this. And this arrangement also shows that my father still loves and protects his second brother."
"Fart..." Zhu Gaoxu muttered: "Let that Wang Xian take control of Beizhen Fusi, and we will have a hard time."
Zhu Gaosui took a sip of the wine in his cup and said with a faint smile: "Second brother also said that the premise is that Wang Xian takes control of Beizhen Fusi. Does this mean that we have to ask Ji Gang whether he agrees?"
"Well..." Zhu Gaoxu finally turned from anger to joy after hearing this: "Yeah, haha, if Ji Dancong can't even kill the lone wolf that breaks into his tiger's den, just find a piece of tofu and kill him." Ji Gang is from Shandong.
, you can’t eat without green onions, and after eating with him a few times, Zhu Gaoxu gave Ji Gang such a nickname. Of course, only Zhu Gaoxu dared to call Ji Gang, and no one else was tired of it.
"Let Ji Gang and the others do the trouble." Zhu Gaosui brought a new cup, filled Zhu Gaoxu's wine again and said, "How about we watch a show?"
"Hehe, um." Zhu Gaoxu picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. Unexpectedly, he didn't realize that it had been replaced by an ordinary white porcelain cup. He also praised: "This wine glass is big, so it is enjoyable to drink. The one just now was about the size of a fingertip, and it was so boring."
Got it
"..." Zhu Gaosui was speechless and forced a smile: "From now on, I will use a big cup for my second brother."
"Just what I wanted." Zhu Gaoxu nodded happily, ate a few cups, and then said with a heavy expression: "Third brother, do you think my father will not favor the boss just like this?"
"Hahaha..." Zhu Gaosui laughed, but there was no bold feeling. Instead, the sound was like wind chimes and quite charming. "The quarrel between the boss and the father is like a mouse pulling a wooden shovel, and the big head is at the back."
"How do you say it?" Zhu Gaoxu got goosebumps every time he heard him laugh like this.
Seeing his expression, Zhu Gaojiu was a little unhappy. Zhu Gaojiu quickly endured the discomfort and took his hand and said, "Third brother, please tell me."
Zhu Gaosui then gave him an irritated look and said, "Second brother, haven't you heard of that rumor?"
"What rumors?"
"My father intends to move the capital to Beijing."
"Moving the capital to Beijing? Of course I have heard of it, but how is it possible?" Zhu Gaoxu shook his head and smiled: "Those ministers have settled in Jinling for two generations. Now that the world is at peace, who doesn't want to move the capital to Beijing in the colorful Jiangnan?
A place with windy sand and bitter cold? I'm afraid even my father can't do it, right?"
"Haha, that's right. My father can't just go his own way. We have to think about it in the long term." Zhu Gaosui said with some gloating: "Speaking of which, my father is also cunning and cunning. He knows that this is something that offends people, so he won't take action personally first, but
He needs someone to express his stance for him."
"Then this person is quite miserable." Zhu Gaoxu chuckled and said in a daze: "Isn't he the boss?
"It's the boss." Zhu Gaosui smiled and said: "According to reliable information, the boss has lost weight from worry recently and has not had a good year."
"Hahahaha, it's great that that fat pig has lost weight." Zhu Gaoxu was filled with gloating, and the gloom was swept away: "Now, the good reputation that the boss has earned through years of pretentiousness must be lost.
"Yes." Zhu Gaojiu said with a smile: "With the boss's temperament, this job will definitely fail. How do you think my father will deal with him then?" After that, he clinked glasses with Zhu Gaojiu and said: "So we don't want to do anything.
Worry, just watch with cold eyes."
"Well, it's you, Third Brother, who is so insightful, which has completely relieved my brother." Zhu Gaoxu said with deep approval: "To tell you the truth, Brother, I have been very busy this year. I should have come to talk to you, Third Brother, a long time ago.
Chatted."
"That's right, when second brother is fine, he never thinks of my poor brother." Zhu Gaosui glanced at him and said, "I heard that everyone in the second brother's house had their butts spread open, which makes people feel bad.
No. I'm not telling you that there is nothing wrong with spanking. You have to spank your white butt."
"Okay, okay, I won't fight anymore, I will keep it all for you, the third child." Zhu Gaoxu explained while holding back his nausea: "Isn't that why I'm angry? I worked so hard to plan, and all of it was married to that bastard Zhu Zhanji.
Clothes.
"This time I guess it was Zhu Ji who played the old Xi'er, otherwise Zhu Zhanji would have been doomed if he played like that." Zhu Gaosui smiled nonchalantly and said, "But this has nothing to do with the overall situation. As I said before, the boss is the boss.
, once the boss falls, Zhu Zhanji will also be finished."
"Zhu Ji plays this bastard, and the next day when I ascend the throne, I will be the first to crush his balls," Zhu Gaoxu said bitterly.
After all, Brother Zhu Gaoxu was not in pain, but he was still in the mood to talk about other things. Over there, the atmosphere in Governor Ji's house was completely different.
Ji Gang's mansion in Confucius Temple is magnificent and larger than the palace. It is said to be the place with the best feng shui in Nanjing. Ji Gang asked Zhang Tianshi to see it, saying that the purple energy coming from the east would protect the house from weapons. Ji Gang
So he took advantage of the situation and moved dozens of surrounding families out to build this governor's mansion.
At this moment, the main hall of the mansion was filled with his disciples and grandsons. Originally, Zhu Liu was dismissed from the position of chief shopkeeper of Fusi in Beizhen. Ji Gang and his gang of minions fought hard for this position of domination.
There was a lot of blood, they secretly caused troubles to each other, and there were even fights, which made Ji Gang not able to live in peace for years.
Now that's good, when they heard that an outsider was parachuted in to serve as the governor of the north, all these guys were dumbfounded and ran to Ji Gang to ask for the truth.
Looking across a group of dissatisfied nephews and gangsters, Ji Gang finally lowered his eyelids, nodded slowly and said, "Not bad."
"Ah" everyone couldn't sit still anymore and stood up one after another: "Grand Governor, how can you just watch other people's crops grow in our fields?"
"The emperor has issued a decree, what can I do?" Ji Gang scolded with a dark face: "How many times have I told you not to touch Zhu Laoliu, don't touch Zhu Laoliu, but you just don't listen, thinking that you will squeeze him away.
Now, Beizhen Fusi is yours. What now? Do you think he, the Thirteen Taibao, is a vegetarian?"
"Ancestors, the Thirteen Taibao are all old Huangli." The speaker was Li Chun, the deputy governor of Beizhen Fusi, and the one who worked hardest to tinker with Zhu Liu.
"Shut up," Ji Gang spat, "Do you know what it means that clothes are not as good as new and people are not as good as old? The thirteen eunuchs were the emperor's bodyguards when he was King Yan. In terms of seniority, five of them died earlier than me. Jingnan died, and the remaining
Eight of them followed me and rebuilt the Imperial Guard. I knew that they only had the Emperor in their hearts and were never of the same mind as me, but they did not dare to deal with them openly. It took ten years to almost eliminate their influence." He said very seriously.
He said angrily: "Zhu Liu is the only one left who still holds the real power. Originally, I had almost won him over, but you guys, these intolerable people, finally forced him away. How could he leave without us?"
Is it the same thing?”
Everyone heard what the governor said and knew that the result could not be changed. They were all depressed and silent. After a while, a resentful voice sounded, "Who is Wang Xian? He can become the emperor just by putting him on the throne."
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"That's right." Everyone became excited again, and they all talked: "Jinyiwei belongs to our world, what can he do as a foreigner? Let's work together and make sure that he is reduced to nothing."
A group of people who had fought so hard just now and wanted to strangle each other to death are now sharing the same enemy. I wonder if this is a blessing in disguise.
Ji Gang frowned and looked at Zhuang Jing, the most intelligent general under his command. Zhuang Jing understood, coughed and said, "Wang Xian is not an ordinary character. You must not be careless."
"No matter what he is, when he comes to the territory of our Jinyiwei, he has to coil up if it is a dragon, and he has to lie down if it is a tiger." However, everyone shouted indifferently: "Zhang Yongyong has a greater background and more merits than him.
, he was also known as a wise general in the past, but he was so embarrassed by his ancestors that he didn’t even dare to fart.”
Speaking of Zhang Yong, Ji Gang couldn't help but smile proudly. That Zhang Yong was the elder brother of the Crown Princess Zhang, who was behind the generals. During the Jingnan period, he followed King Yan to participate in battles such as conquering Daning and fighting Zhengcunba.
After having achieved military exploits, he was awarded the title of Tongzhi, the commander of the righteous and brave central guard. After Yongle ascended the throne, he followed the prince to guard Beijing. Soon, he followed the prince to Nanjing and was appointed as the commander of the Jinyi Guard, Tongzhi, under Ji Gang. At first, Zhang Yong relied on his family background and seniority.
He was much stronger than Ji Gang, a useless scholar, and as a relative of the emperor, he had always been dissatisfied with Ji Gang and wanted to have a fight with him. But he was no match for Ji Gang. In the end, he was disgraced by Ji Gang and almost lost his life.
He doesn't dare to show off, he has no sense of presence in Jinyiwei, and if everyone doesn't mention it, Ji Gang has almost forgotten that there is such a number one person.