After all, this matter involves the emperor's own son. If it doesn't work well, it will lead to a shocking case. No matter whether King Qi can get a good result or not, the people who are related to this matter will probably not get it.
good.
They are just small people. The emperor doesn’t even know who they are, but Ma Du Gong wants to face the emperor directly and report this information to the emperor, right?
The man lowered his head and did not dare to raise his head to speak, for fear that his sympathetic eyes would offend the powerful eunuch in front of him.
"Yes, we reported that there are soldiers of unknown origin in Prince Qi's palace, and the number exceeds a hundred." The reporter repeated the key content.
Although it is said that armored soldiers have specifications, given the background of Prince Qi's palace, more than a dozen would be careless, and more than a hundred would be wrong. This has almost doubled and has to be reported.
This time, even if Ma Shunde didn't believe it, he knew that hearing such information was definitely not due to something wrong with his ears.
"A soldier? Not a slave?"
"They are armored soldiers. They are all wearing iron armor. Judging from the style, it seems to be an old style from 20 years ago!" The reporter did not dare to neglect and reported clearly every word.
Ma Shunde closed his eyes. At this moment, a trace of killing intent burst out from his body.
This murderous intention is not only directed at this matter, but also at this reporter.
For a moment, he even had the urge to kill the reporter in front of him, and suddenly he understood what Zhao Bingzhong was in before.
If you don't report such a major event, it would be disloyal. But if you report it, then who will you become in the eyes of the emperor?
Those are not people, they are crows!
It's a crow with an annoying beak!
With such an impression, what future could he have?
No, let alone a future, the minister may still have some weight in the eyes of the emperor. If he wants to be killed, he may have to make up a reason, but he should be killed.
In the eyes of the emperor, eunuchs like them are the lowest slaves. You don't need to find a reason to kill them, you can just kill them if you want.
It's just the difference between using it again and then killing it, or dragging it out and killing it immediately.
The authority of the Imperial City Division is really hard to get!
For the first time, Ma Shunde had such emotion.
But if you ask him to make his original decision again, what will he do?
He might still want to get the Imperial City Division and become the top leader here.
The Imperial City Division is like sweet poison to eunuchs.
Whether it is an acute poison or a chronic poison that is not immediately fatal, it depends on their luck.
His luck this time seems to be really not that good.
"Who is interrogating now?" After a moment of silence, Ma Shunde asked.
How could the reporter not feel the hateful look from his boss, but there was nothing he could do about it!
Just like Ma Shunde had to report to the emperor when he got such information, he also had to report to Ma Shunde immediately when he got such information.
If you report it, your superiors will be angry, but if you don't report it, it is serious dereliction of duty or even disloyalty.
The former may not die immediately, but the latter will definitely die once something happens.
Which choice will you make? Needless to say?
The reporter suppressed the chaotic thoughts and said carefully: "Back to the governor, it is Gong Qianhu who is interrogating Ding Ziyi and others."
After hearing this, Ma Shunde stood up directly and walked out.
Ma Shunde's godson was guarding outside. Ma Shunde said directly to this godson: "Go back now and report to the emperor. He said that there are soldiers of unknown origin in the Prince of Qi's palace. Their number exceeds a hundred. The rest
, our family is still investigating.”
These words made the young eunuch turn pale with shock.
However, although the young eunuch was sent to report the matter, he might not be able to see the emperor. He probably passed the news to the ears of Hu Huaian or Zhao Bingzhong, who then reported it to the emperor.
Normally, when encountering such important information, Ma Shunde would have reported it in person, but what he encountered today was different from the past. If Ma Shunde had reported it without finding out more, he might not have been able to get away with it.
good.
Even if we check again, it may not be all right, but it can be postponed for a while.
Ma Shunde was in an extremely bad mood and waved his hand to tell people to go quickly.
He himself didn't want to speak, so he just walked out of the courtyard without saying a word and walked towards Ding Ziyi and others.
Although everyone along the way avoided and saluted, Ma Shunde still felt sad in his heart. Did he have bad luck during this period?
Or do you want to worship God, burn incense, and have a good time?
Or are you saying there is something wrong with your ancestral grave?
Ma Shunde thought of this, turned to look at the young chamberlain who was following him, and asked: "Which one in the capital has the best Feng Shui right now?"
"Duke Gong!" The people following him were all smart people. They immediately understood the meaning and hurriedly bowed: "Although my son is no longer walking in the capital, he has heard of Ji Zhuo. He said that Liu Zisheng is a famous Feng Shui master. Otherwise, my son
Go back and invite them over?"
Even at this time, I was cautious and did not dare to recommend him. I only dared to talk about famous teachers.
Those who succeed will be rewarded, but those who fail will not be held responsible.
Ma Shunde nodded and said: "Please come here..."
He frowned and pondered again, wondering if these famous teachers were just in vain. After walking for a while, they finally arrived at a courtyard. There was a guard at the entrance of the courtyard. When he saw him coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Ma Shunde nodded towards them and stepped in.
As soon as I got closer, I heard the interrogation in the room. When I looked over, I saw Gong Qianhu sitting in the main seat, and below him was a middle-aged man, bowing his body and answering.
It seemed that because the person being interrogated was one of his own, the interrogation was relatively gentle.
If it weren't for the seriousness of the matter, involving the King of Qi and the rebellion, and the informant had given information, not to mention a reward, at least he would not have been brought in for interrogation.
In addition to Gong Qianhu who was in charge of questioning, there was also a fan standing next to him with a pen to take notes. Ma Shunde's arrival immediately attracted the attention of the two people in the room and they quickly got up.
Ma Shunde ignored them and walked straight towards the informant.
The moment Ma Shunde approached, the informant who had knelt down when he came in suddenly buzzed and kowtowed involuntarily and said: "Sir, every word of this little person is true. I want to ask if there are any omissions.
When the villain hears them talking, he calls one of them Huo Lianqi."
"Huo Lianqi?"
Why does this name sound familiar?
What Ma Shunde originally wanted to ask was swallowed immediately. The name the informant suddenly said caught all of Ma Shunde's attention.
Ma Shunde actually has a pretty good memory. He thinks the name is a bit familiar, but he just can't remember it.
Who is this person?
It was obviously a person whose name I couldn't remember at all, but at the same time he couldn't remember it, a huge panic suddenly hit Ma Shunde, as if he was caught by a huge wave in an instant, his head suddenly went blank, and his heart felt like it.
Paroxysms of palpitations.
Ma Shunde rarely encountered this uncomfortable feeling in the past, but every time he encountered it, it was accompanied by a great crisis.
The heart palpitations I had before several crises were not as severe as this one!
Ma Shunde's already pale face suddenly turned pale.
But he still forced himself to calm down, so as not to look strange, and when he saw Gong Qianhu avoiding the main position, he waved his hand.
The Imperial City Department is composed of the army and the government. Thousands of households are the army. They can be commanded but cannot be appointed or removed. They must be approved by the emperor.
Fanzi is his own slave.
Therefore, Ma Shunde was still polite: "You continue the trial, we are just observing!"
"I don't dare. The Governor is here. Can I, the official, take charge?"
Gong Qianhu took a seat to one side and continued to ask questions. He found that the informant could not think of any other clues, so he ordered: "Go back first. If you think of new clues or find something else after you go back,
If you have any clues, report back later.”
"Yes, my ancestors all eat this food and know the rules!" This informant is the so-called common people in the capital of the Imperial City Division. They usually do their own work, eat their own food, and report certain contents from time to time. There is a subsidy for reporting.
There are important clues and rewards.
Seeing that the informant was gone, Gong Qianhu ordered again: "You also wrote down this name. When you get back later, go look through the files and see if there is anyone named Huo Lianqi."
The person in charge of recording responded immediately.
Gong Qianhu arranged all these things, and when he looked up, he saw Ma Shunde, whose face was ashen.
Oops!
Why does the Governor look so ugly?
Thinking back on what happened just now, something was wrong with the way Gong Qianhu looked at Ma Shunde.
Could it be that Huo Lianqi and Ma Du Gong actually knew each other?