In the evening, Zhao Jin and Zhao Shouzheng went home, and when they heard what happened to Wei Jixian, they were naturally angry.

"Compared to Yan Song, what is he Wei Guogong?" Zhao Jinden took the case and said: "I'm going to go to this book to join him as a 'servant and servant, and the people are wreaking havoc'!" ”

"The old nephew is angry, although I hold the shares for you, but we are a family, and you are involved in him for this matter, I am afraid that the family will take countermeasures." Zhao Shouzheng hurriedly persuaded.

"What my father said is very much, you can't go to a grandfather for the sake of this sesame mung bean." Zhao Hao laughed evilly and said, "If we want to fight, we have to hit his seven inches." ”

"Oh, brother refers to ......" Zhao Jin suddenly remembered the incident of Zhou Saijiu, and said in his heart, no wonder his brother was not in a hurry, it turned out that he had already made a plan.

"That's right," Zhao Hao nodded with a smile and said, "Xu Pengju has deceived the Duchess of Guo for his youngest son's mother, Zheng, and the next step is to push his youngest son to the throne, and he definitely doesn't want to do much at this time." ”

"Oh? You say it's fake, but is there any evidence? Zhao Jin asked curiously.

That day, he was shocked when he heard that Zhao Hao knew everything about Wei Guogong's family affairs, and when he heard the new revelations today, he was a little numb.

"This ......"

Zhao Hao hesitated slightly, he couldn't tell his old brother that he was actually hanging on history. Xu Pengju's straw bag wanted to abolish the matter of growing up and standing young in his later years, which made Jinling boiling, not only recorded in the history of the Ming Dynasty, but also ridiculed him in almost all the history of the notes.

Because this incident finally turned into a farce, Xu Pengju not only did not get his wish, but was also exposed as a fraud for the Zheng family, as a result, Zheng's life was taken away, and many officials were also eaten, exposing the weak nature of the current noble.

It's just that Xu Pengju specifically faked it, and he remembered it briefly in the wild history, so why did Zhao Gongzi cry out in vain?

"It's just a rumor, but that's enough, right?" He had no choice but to smile and say, trying to prevaricate, "We don't really want to bring him down." ”

What's more, the founding duke who holds the Danshu iron coupon is not a major crime of rebellion, and he can't win it at all.

"Enough, we've always heard about it." Zhao Jin really didn't ask, he only said that the virtuous brother had a secret channel that should not be revealed, so he smiled and said: "I'll write a good bullet seal, and first send it to the imperial history that is good with the Wei State Bus, and ask him to sign it with me." ”

"Wonderful." Zhao Hao stroked his palms and smiled when he heard this: "In this way, Wei Guogong will definitely be able to see the bullet seal, and he must know what to do with it." ”

"That's nature, just a restaurant, can it be compared to the problem of his heir?" Zhao Jin laughed for a while, and couldn't help but say with a little regret: "It's a pity that in this way, I can't use him to revive his prestige!" ”

"In this way, it's really cheap." Zhao Shouzheng also nodded.

"My brother is already famous all over the world, so why bother with it?" Zhao Hao looked at Zhao Jin with a smile, he knew the anxiety in his brother's heart.

Zhao Jin has been in recovery for nearly three months, but there is no news from Beijing, as if the big people in Beijing have forgotten his little seven-grade imperial history......

Although three months is not long, there is a way to strike iron while it is hot, and after a long delay, the iron billet is cold, how can you be moved?

Rao is Zhao Jin's Qi cultivation kung fu arrived home, and it was inevitable that he couldn't sit still.

"You just have to put your heart in your belly. I put my words here, my brother will be promoted in a year, and in a month or two there will be good news. In order to make his brother feel safe, Zhao Hao had no choice but to cast the Great Prophecy Technique again.

"Okay, I believe in my brother." This kind of thing, Zhao Jin can't write directly to Gui Tongnian to ask, he can only hope that Zhao Hao's prophecy will hit again.

~~

Zhao Jin said that he would do it, and he discussed with Zhao Hao that night and wrote the bullet seal.

Early the next morning, he rushed to the Nanjing Metropolitan Procuratorate located outside the Taiping Gate and on the shore of Xuanwu Lake in a sedan chair.

When Taizu Dingding Jinling, he set up the civil and military yamen outside the main gate of the palace, Chengtian Gate, but arranged the three law divisions separately outside the Taiping Gate to show that the law division was independent of the civil and military yamen.

It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, picturesque scenery, and the traffic is not congested, so it is very leisurely to work here. After Grandpa Cheng moved the capital, the Nanjing Sanfa Division was even more idle. Many old adults even carry bird cages to work, walk along the back lake every day, kill a few games of chess in the shade of trees, return to the yamen to have lunch and sleep until the evening, and then carry the bird cage to work......

For officials who have no pursuits, this is really a good place for self-cultivation. But Zhao Jin is eager to do a good job so that he can make up for the lost time. For him, working here is tantamount to a kind of torture.

Not long after the recovery, he had a stiff relationship with his colleagues because he was out of place.

When his palanquin fell in the courtyard, several imperial histories who were originally screaming and squirming in the pavilion immediately stopped. They don't want to be preached by the old Zhao Yushi, who relies on the old and sells the old......

"Scattered, scattered, and each of them did their own errands." A man in his thirties with a black face grabbed his purple clay pot from the stone fence.

This person is the one who went to the Zhao Mansion to extort bamboo at the beginning, the imperial history who did not want to be named.

The imperial historians also lost interest, picked up their respective bird cages and tea sets, and dispersed.

"Master Ma stays." Zhao Jin stopped the black-faced Yushi and said, "This official has something to discuss with you." ”

It turned out that his surname was Ma.

Ma Yushi secretly called unlucky, turned his head and squeezed out a smile and said: "I don't dare to discuss, what do my predecessors order?" ”

"I have a badge, please look at it." Zhao Jin said in a deep voice and took out the bullet badge from his sleeve.

"Oh?" Ma Yushi didn't dare to slack off, let Zhao Jin into his duty room, put down the teapot, and looked at the bullet badge.

After reading the "hiss......" After reading, Ma Yushi couldn't help but gasp, looked at Zhao Jin and said, "You want to impeach Wei Guogong?" ”

"Yes, this official has been in Nanjing for many years, and he has long heard of many illegal things of Wei Guogong, and now he has been blessed and restored, and it is time to serve the Son of Heaven." Zhao Jin said with a straight face: "Master Ma only returned from the Nancheng Patrol last year, and he should have heard a lot about the affairs of Wei Guogong, please help me refer to it in detail to see if there are any modifications and supplements." ”

After a pause, he arched his hand and said, "If I can sign it, I will be even more grateful." ”

"On behalf of the sky, it is our duty to hunt!" Ma Yushi immediately bowed his hand and shouted a slogan. Then he forced a smile and said:

"The stakes are too big to be presumptuous. Let me leave the bullet stamp, think about it for two days, and then consult with the old-timers. ”

"As it should be." Zhao Jin got up and thanked him again, and after speaking, he walked out of the narrow room.

Ma Yushi sent him out, watched Zhao Jin's figure disappear into the second gate, turned around and put the bullet in his sleeve, and hurriedly closed the door and left the south courtyard.

~~

It was almost noon, and Xu Bangning had just gotten up from the pile of fat powder.

If he hadn't made an appointment with Liu Yingfang, the son of Ning Jinbo and the commander of the government army, he would never have gotten up before noon today.

Xu Bangning yawned, wiped the lip prints on his face under the service of the maid, and then washed and combed his hair and dressed neatly, and then lazily came out of the flower hall to meet Liu Yingfang, who had been waiting for a long time.

Xu Bangning took the bird's nest offered by the maid, rinsed his mouth, and smiled casually: "It's early?" ”

"Brother beckoned, why don't you hurry over and answer the call?" Liu Yingfang is also in her early twenties, dressed in splendor, smeared with oil, and the same squirrel.

"This little mouth is smeared with honey." Xu Bangning laughed, took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth. "Brother has a treat today, eat Drunken Immortal Mansion first, and then meet Zhao Yanru."

"Oh, this sun is coming out in the west?" Liu Yingfang was overjoyed when she heard this, but then asked with a smile: "Brother, I'm afraid something is wrong, right?" ”

"Hmm." Xu Bangning nodded and said, "Someone dares to beat my family's minions, right next to the jurisdiction of your government's military guards." ”

The guard of the Ming Dynasty can be regarded as a military management area, and the local government is not allowed to set foot in it, so wherever it is adjacent to the guard, the law and order has always been extremely chaotic, such as Caijia Lane......

"Who is so bold?" Liu Yingfang asked curiously: "Do you dare to touch the tiger's buttocks?" ”

"A broken settlement that doesn't know whether to live or die." Last night, Xu Bangning had already found out the details of Zhao Hao, not to mention that the other party was the grandson of the former waiter, or the grandson of the current waiter, and he didn't pay attention to it.

"You order one hundred and eighty brothers, take advantage of the night to touch Caijia Lane, and smash the restaurant called extremely fresh and delicious for me."

"Delicious?" Liu Yingfang couldn't help but be happy when he heard this, he had already seen that the taste was extremely fresh and unpleasant.

The imperial court now relies on recruiting battalions to fight, and the guard has been completely reduced to a tuntian institution. Even the rearguard of the government army, one of the upper guards, was completely slackened, and the officers could only rely on squeezing the military households and the people in the garrison to make some money and water to survive.

His grandmother's business is so prosperous, and he doesn't know how to give an offering to the commander, Liu Yingfang wants to find a lesson to teach them.

Now the two of them thought of going together, so they hooked their shoulders and prepared to go to the Drunken Immortal Building to eat and chat.

Who knew that before he went out, he saw Xu Pengju's long entourage, sweating profusely, running over, panting and saying: "Little grandfather, grandfather shouted to you to hurry over!"

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