"It's Xiaguan." Wang Xian smiled and kept his hands in an arched posture, and a string of prayer beads wrapped around his wrist was revealed. Those who can laugh in this situation are not normal people.

Does it still depend on the owner to beat the dog? Zhu Liuye frowned slightly for a moment, but a mocking expression gradually appeared on his face. It is true that the grandson is deeply favored by the emperor, but unfortunately he is too young to speak

"Hmph, this official is about to look for you, I heard that you are Zhou Xin's cronies, tell us to go back to Zhenfu Division to make it clear" Before Zhu Liu's words fell, he heard a gentle cough, and was interrupted by Zhu Si.

"But you are the person that Taisun wants, we can't help but give Taisun this face," Zhu Si said diametrically opposite: "You go first, when we need to ask, naturally you look for you." ”

"Fourth brother, you" was not allowed to come to the stage in public, Zhu Liu naturally held back his anger, turned his head to look at Zhu Si, but saw Zhu Si signaling him with his eyes and looking at Wang Xian's wrist.

Zhu Liu didn't know what to do, but he still followed his gaze and saw that it was a string of black and white Bodhi prayer beads. Just now, his attention was all on Wang Xian's speech, and he didn't notice this thing, and at this moment, his mind went blank for a moment. Is this, this, this true?

All over the world, he only saw one person with this kind of black and white Bodhi rosary, and that was the black-clothed prime minister Yao Guangxiao. Because there is no such thing in Middle-earth, it was invited back from Tianzhu when Zheng He went to the West and gave it to his teacher Yao Guangxiao. Yao Guangxiao couldn't put it down, but according to Jinyiwei's information, he already had some rì, and he didn't see him wearing this string of Buddhist beads......

Could it be that this kid stole it? Absolutely impossible, who in this world can steal Yao Guangxiao's things? Then it was given to him by Yao Guangxiao. It seems understandable that this kid can have the ability to be too young-eyed, and now he is involved with Monk Yao......

As soon as he thought of this, Rao is Zhu Liu's internal achievements have long been invasive, but at this moment, he is sweating. He couldn't believe that such an ant-like showman could actually be related to that old monster?

If there are still people in the world who are afraid of Jinyiwei, Emperor Yongle must be one of them, but he will never be in the first place, because there is also an old monk named Yao Guangxiao. Even Ji Gang's peerless murderer, if he was stared at by Yao Guangxiao for a while, he would sweat and wet his clothes, he once said to his subordinates without hesitation that if Monk Yao wanted his life, he would definitely not live for a month. So he told his subordinates not to provoke this old monk. Fortunately, Yao Guangxiao is now dedicated to reciting Buddha and has no quarrel with the world, but it does not hinder him from doing anything.

Whether it's true or not, you can't take this risk, Zhu Liu immediately agreed with Zhu Si's judgment, and Yu coughed and said: "Since the fourth brother has said it, I will not restrain you this time, don't walk around when you go back, and listen to my summons at any time."

"Go" Jin Yiwei acted crisply, said to go, carried Xu Qianhu, who had his nose knocked out, into the car, and withdrew in a blink of an eye.

The others didn't know what was going on, they just thought that they had withdrawn for the sake of the grandson's face.

In any case, the tension on the docks dissipated considerably, replaced by boundless grief and indignation. Everyone looked at Wang Xian, Zhou Yong suddenly knelt down on his knees, kowtowed to him and said, "My lord, my family often says that you are the most resourceful, you must find a way to save him."

The rest of the catchers also knelt down and kowtowed: "Adults save us from the platform......"

"Hurry up, let's go to the military department to report, and then I'll go to find the grandson. You have also seen that the grandson's face is still very big, as long as he agrees to help, isn't it a simple matter? Wang Xianqiang said with a smile.

The crowd quickly believed it, so they naturally obediently obeyed, got up and followed Wang Xian out of the dock.

When the Jinyi guards withdrew, an ordinary carriage, mixed with the people returning to the dock, quietly drove to Wang Xian's side.

Seeing them go away at this moment, the black boy in the car touched his nose self-deprecatingly and said, "When did I have such a big face, why don't I know what to do?" ”

"Hehe......" The person sitting with him was Zheng He, the eunuch of the internal officials, and he said with a doting and wry smile on his face: "It can be seen that the grandson is too worried, that kid always has a way." ”

"yes, there's always a way for that kid." The black boy retracted his gaze and said, "Teach me to worry about it in vain." He knew that Wang Xian had arrived in Beijing today, and he also knew that Jinyiwei was going to arrest Zhou Xin today, and he was worried that they would arrest Wang Xian together, so he grinded hard and begged Zheng He to accompany him. Zhu Zhanji grew up under the watchful eyes of Zheng He, the two of them are called master servants, and they are like uncles and nephews, so they can naturally help with this little thing. So he told the emperor for leave, saying that he wanted to go to see the grandson, went out of the palace to meet Zhu Zhanji, and rushed to the dock in Weifu, but he watched a good show.

But they stayed far away at the time, and no one saw Wang Xian's string of Buddhist beads, so they didn't expect this joint, so they felt more and more that this son was extremely powerful.

"But depending on the situation, it seems that he is going to fight to the end with Jinyiwei," after admiring, Zheng He said worriedly: "Even if he is extremely smart, it is an egg hitting a stone, His Highness wants to stop him, and if he can't stop it, he can't get into it with him." ”

"I know." Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "But I feel that this is a good opportunity to take advantage of the fire, Zhou Xin is a big clean official, this time it is clear that Ji Gang's guy slandered him in order to exonerate his subordinates."

"Your Royal Highness must not do this" Zheng He said in a deep voice: "Zhou Xin touched the emperor's reverse scales, the dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die, so the emperor will bypass Yousi and directly issue a decree to take him" Although Zheng He is kind to the crown prince and grandson, his identity is the emperor's minister, and he abides by his duty, and many words are inconvenient to say.

"I see." Zhu Zhanji nodded and said with a smile: "Let's go back." ”

"Yes." Zheng He sighed in his heart, he watched Zhu Zhanji grow up, and when he saw his insincere look, he knew what kind of moth this kid was. But Taisun's idea is extremely right, if he doesn't plan to say it, you won't be able to ask at all, Zheng He Yu Chuan won't even ask.

Wang Xian and his entourage inquired all the way, came to the main gate of the imperial city, at this time it was just after noon, the Hongwu Gate was wide open, and the forbidden army guarded in front of the door, although it was forbidden to enter and exit, but in addition to the sedan chair of the important ministers and princes, ordinary officials had to be strict in their identities and explain the reasons for their entry and exit.

Wang Xian's group, each with a face, like a mourner, and a weapon in his hand, naturally aroused people's jǐng, Wang Xian hurriedly showed the survey of the military department, saying that it was reported to the military department, and the gate guard put away the knife and gun, but only allowed two entourages to follow him.

Wang Xian asked everyone to wait outside the city gate, and he only brought Wu Wei and Shuai Hui in, Lingxiao and Xianyun were a little worried, afraid that he would have an accident when he went in. Wang Xian said with a smile: "Inside is the imperial city, where the yamen of the hundred officials of the imperial court is located, who dares to make a mistake in it?" In fact, his confidence still comes 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 the famous Yao Guangxiao. Although I don't know if this string of prayer beads is Yao Guangxiao's thing, Wang Xian still showed it to Jinyiwei inadvertently, hoping for a miracle to happen.

Unexpectedly, a miracle really happened, this string of things was even better than the name of the grandson, Wang Xian knew that the big man really gave himself a generous gift. With this thing on his body, he finally looks less weak in the capital where the earl is as cheap as a dog and walks all over the place.

In fact, the big man gave him this string of prayer beads, so that when he had a problem that he couldn't solve, he went to ask Yao Guangxiao for help, but Wang Xian planned to use it as a tiger skin, I don't know if Yao Guangxiao would be so angry that he would be angry when he learned that he planned to deceive the fox and fake the tiger.

Those are all afterwords, Wang Xian took Wu Wei and Erhei into the imperial city, the second yamen on the east side of the imperial road is the military department, this is in Zhejiang, when it is mentioned as soon as it is mentioned, it feels extremely majestic The Great Sima Mansion looks a little ordinary from the outside.

Erhei whispered: "It's not as grand as our Yamen, let alone the Yamen ......of the Domain."

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, in front of the emperor, even the dragon has to be coiled, and the tiger has to lie down." Wang Xian said lightly: "Don't be idle and talk nonsense, go and pay tribute." ”

"Hey." Erhei hurriedly stepped forward and queued up in the gatehouse for a long time before sending Wang Xian's name thorn, and people told him, go out and wait, and when it is your turn, you will naturally be called in.

Looking at so many people in front of him, Erhei asked in a low voice, "When will it be our turn?" ”

"It's hard to say, fast is half a day, slow is five rì." The military officer who was on duty in the gatehouse said impatiently: "Go out and wait, there are so many people behind." ”

"No, no," Erhei felt in his arms for a long time, took out another prayer post, and sent it to him: "I seem to have taken the wrong name thorn, this is." ”

The official frowned and took it, opened it, and saw that it was actually a thin gold leaf, and a pair of eyes were shining gold, and said: "Count your luck lucky, Jiang Langzhong of the Wuxuan Division happens to be free, let your family in." ”

"Thank you, thank you." Erhei Xin said that it seems that the yamen in the world are the same, and if you want to do something, you have to see if you have a good manner, and the courtesy is light or heavy

Hurry out of the city to invite Wang Xian in, Wang Xian, under the guidance of a small official, went to the courtyard of the military selection and Qing officials behind him, and met Jiang Langzhong, who was in charge of all the military attache grades, selections, promotions, and meritorious rewards in the Ming Dynasty.

Jiang Lang was nearly forty years old, a little obese, and had the arrogance of a superior on his face. There's no way, although he is only a man from the fifth grade, he is the one with the most face and lining among all the Lang in the six departments. Think about it, all the generals in the country have to pass his level of merit and promotion. can be compared to him, that is, Lang Zhong of the Ministry of Literature and Selection.

However, it is only on a par, the status of military attachés in the Ming Dynasty is still higher than that of civilian officials, and the phenomenon of being poor and rich is even more prominent, so from face to inside, the Wenxuan Division cannot be compared with the Wuxuan Division. Jiang Langzhong's momentum is really more than that of an ordinary waiter, especially when facing an hour like Wang Xian.

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