"How? Is there a whereabouts of Xu Yunzhen's old guy? Liu Hongjian asked Liang Kewang with a cup of tea in his hand.

"Lord Hui, last night Xu Yunzhen's second son Xu Qiyin went out of the city late at night, and many visits learned that this guy fled to Fujian by boat overnight, and now he has sent his subordinates to rush to Fujian, but ......"

"Fujian?" Liu Hongjian interrupted before Liang Kewang could finish speaking.

As soon as he thought of Fujian, Liu Hong gradually appeared in his heart for no reason, Lao Zheng, Zheng Zhilong!

Xu Yunzhen's gang secretly colluded with the Zheng family, and Liu Hong gradually frowned.

Also, apart from being able to escape there, where else can this old miscellaneous hair go?

Quanzhou, Fujian Province is the nest of the Zheng family, the Zheng family has been operating here for more than ten years, and it is no secret that the local people only know Zheng Zhilong but do not know the imperial court.

It's just that now the imperial court is really powerless against this guy, and the military strength of this guy in various parts of Nanyang and Quanzhou Laohao is no less than 200,000, and there are no less than 3,000 large and small warships.

What does Daming have?

Fortunately, Lao Zheng has no ambitions and just wants to be a warlord and make a fortune, but fortunately, there is still a Xiao Zheng with lofty ambitions.

Alas, Liu Hong sighed gradually, there is no work to be done!

Liu Hong gradually took pen and ink and wrote a letter.

"Send someone to send this letter to Zheng Zhilong, he will understand after reading the letter." The seal of the county king who had been given by Chongzhen was stamped with a big seal and handed it to Liang Kewangdao.

Lao Zheng, if you provoke Lao Tzu again, you will bear the consequences! Liu Hong gradually looked at Liang Kewang, who was leaving, and said in his heart, he was really annoyed, he didn't mind letting his snipers assassinate.

"This Zheng Zhilong wolf ambition, the prince still needs to pay more attention." Shi Kefa reminded in a low voice on the side.

As the secretary of the Nanjing Military Department, although he doesn't have any great ability, he knows the evil forces around him well, but he can't do it.

Speaking of which, Shi Kefa has also been aggrieved in recent years, first Zuo Liangyu has been entrenched in Wuchang for several years, stirring up the miasma in the south of the Yangtze River, and then Zhang Xianzhong will come to fight the autumn wind from time to time, he is in a hurry and has no choice, and from time to time he has to be criticized by the elders of the capital.

"This king has his own measure, it's not too early, go, this king will take you to a big dinner!" It was already dark, thinking about the dinner with Xiao Zheng, it was time to treat my stomach after a busy day.

If Daming also has the Forbes Global Rich List, Lao Zheng will definitely be able to enter the top three, and this Xiao Zheng is estimated to be able to leave Wang Moucong 18 streets in the future.

Although Lao Zheng has no culture, he is the big winner of this era, Mingli is the Nan Anbo of the Ming Dynasty, the governor of the Houjun Governor's Mansion, and secretly the master of Nanyang.

That is to be famous, to have power, with a huge naval force, just lie in the Quanzhou mansion all day long to collect protection money, no less than 10 million taels of silver a year.

Eat a big family, Lao Tzu likes it, Liu Hong gradually has no reason to sour grapes, Made, Lao Tzu has been mixed for more than a year, and now the assets are still negative, which is a shame for the traverser.

"Lord Wang, now the five departments of officials, households, rites, punishments, and workers are all rebellious, and the subordinate officials are responsible for the duties of the secretary of the military department of Nanjing, and they still need to deal with the affairs of each department, and write a statement to the saint to beg for sin, so he will not accompany the prince."

Shi Kefa sighed, even if he didn't rebel, but if this happened, his officialdom career was probably coming to an end.

The civil officials in the capital don't care whether you are rebellious or not, Nanjing is lost, and any joint and several responsibility can make him unable to eat and walk around.

"Master Shi, don't be busy, when this king returns, the six departments of Nanjing will no longer exist." Liu Hong gradually spoke amazingly.

Nanjing's so-called leadership team is just a bunch of bastards who only know crazy green buildings every day, eat flowers and wine, get drunk and sleep in dreams, and keep a hairy use?

I really don't know what Zhu Di, a ruthless man, thinks, raising such a large group of idle birdmen is redundant.

As early as when the six departments of Nanjing were abolished, Liu Hongjian had already made up his mind in his heart, and Chongzhen said that after all, this uncle was poor and afraid.

Now even his own clan uncle Lord dares to start, don't say that a group of officials who eat and wait for death, as long as they can save money, it's not a word!

Shi Kefa was heartbroken when he heard this, Nanjing was to set up six departments, three divisions, and twelve prisons for the second capital of the Ming Dynasty, which is the ancestral system, how could Meng Lang withdraw like this?

But he knew that he was soft-spoken and guilty, and he thought of the status of King Anguo in Chongzhen's heart, so he just sighed and said nothing.

After staying in Nanjing Yamen for more than ten years, he also has feelings.

"Don't be sad about Xianzhi, this king knows what you think in your heart, but everything needs to be pragmatic, and the court is embarrassed, what do you see these officials in Nanjing doing? Are they right for the court's share of the court?

As for you, the king, when he goes back, he will show the emperor and recommend you to Beijing as an official. Seeing that Old Man Shi looked sad, Liu Hong gradually spoke of comfort.

The rich land in the south of the Yangtze River is also the secretary of the military department, just looking at Shi Kefa's washed and faded old robe, you can know how miserable Old Man Shi is.

Although this old man has no great ability, his heart to serve the country with his fists is something that Liu Hong gradually admires.

"This king is not very familiar with this Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Xianzhi has also suffered in prison these days, let's go, just go together."

"Thank you for your kindness, the old man didn't deal with those people, so he still didn't go, and the old man persuaded the prince not to go." Shi Kefa hadn't turned around for a while from the sadness that Liu Hong was about to abolish the six departments of Nanjing, and said stubbornly.

"Oh? Who are the people? Liu Hong gradually puzzled, isn't it just a meal, why do you still gang up?

"The prince doesn't know, Xiaoxiang Pavilion is the place where Zhang Pu and others of the Restoration Society often live, these people are all pretentious and pretentious, and the old man will be angry when he sees them."

Shi Kefa's temper is quite straight, no wonder he has been a southern mixer for more than ten years, and he is stunned that he has not even mixed up with the northern drift.

After listening to Shi Kefa's good explanation, Liu Hong gradually learned what kind of organization this restoration society was.

Jiangnan is the nest of the Donglin Party, most of the Donglin Party members are Beipiao, and most of them are high-ranking officials, and this Fushe is the reserve of the Donglin Party in the words of later generations.

No wonder Shi Kefa persuaded Liu Hongjian not to go, he scattered the Donglin Party members in the capital, raided the house, exiled the family, and now you come to the lair, can the reserve members give you a good face?

Although his reputation in Nanjing is not bad, it only exists among the rural people, whether it is the northern expedition to build a captivity, or the reduction and exemption of land taxes, it is not half beneficial to the Donglin Party and the Fushe people.

The northern plague is gone, and the gentry under the Donglin Party have lost a lot of fat, after all, the Tartars don't ask much about the price of buying grain.

Now that you, Liu Hong, have gradually crippled the Donglin Party again, it is simply unbearable.

Even if this group of people succumb to his obscenity as a prince, it is estimated that there are 10,000 alpacas galloping through his heart, why bother?

"What's the matter, this king doesn't care whether these birdmen are Donglin Party or Fushe, dare to make this king unhappy for a while, and this king will make him unhappy for the rest of his life! Let's go, go to the feast! ”

PS: I'm in a trance, I'm in a broken sleep.