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Chapter 170 Stuttering

But no matter how you hide it, others know that Yang Zhiqi's case is inseparable from Zhu Chunchen. It seems that Duke Cheng, the position of governor of the Jingying Rong Zheng, would not think about reinstatement.

At this time, Zhu Chunchen still had the heart to restore his post and was thankful that he could protect his wealth. Didn’t he hear the emperor say that Yang Zhiqi’s case is just forgot, and the emperor will investigate the case of the military battle to the end.

And the two cases are fatal to each other because they are all related to Zhu Chunchen.

Chongzhen gave the officials another trick, and first settled Yang Zhiqi's case, so that the officials would be grateful. However, there is no forgiveness for the case of military battles.

There is nothing else, just because Yang Zhiqi's case was corruption in the officialdom. The military situation was related to the army. Emperor Chongzhen would never give up the case. Without the army, there would be no defense.

The soldiers have no desire to fight, and the generals have no responsibility to defend the territory. The demise of the dynasty is just a matter of time sooner or later.

Zhu Chunchen, who had dispersed the court, came to Wang Aoyong, the Censor of the Chief Censor: "Sir Wang, please come and have a gathering together, and a gathering together."

Wang Aoyong made a "please" gesture, and the two hurriedly left the palace and went to Zhu Chunchen's mansion one after another.

The officials at the gate of the palace seemed to have seen a strange scene. Looking at the hurried backs of the two, the censor Cao Rong tiptoed: "What are the Duke Cheng and Lord Wang doing? What is this mysterious thing? It's strange."

Others shook their heads, and Gong Dingzi patted his shoulder at the military officer: "Mr. Cao, don't worry about other people's business. Let's go, this Duke Cheng is afraid that a disaster will come."

What Gong Dingzi meant was that he seemed to be gloating. Cao Rong scratched his head, feeling puzzled.

In the Duke Chengguo Mansion, Zhu Chunchen had already regarded Wang Aoyong as a guest of honor: "Oh, Lord Wang, I'm scared to death today."

Wang Aoyong sneered, extremely dissatisfied with Zhu Chunchen's performance: "Duke Chengguo, you are shocked in the court today, and you shouldn't have been."

Zhu Chunchen was stunned and then sighed: "This, isn't this what you said? These days have me made me behave with my tail in front of Long Live. Try to be as low-key as possible and act like I confess and blame myself. In the future, even if Master Long Live has investigated the three camps, he will at least be able to excuse himself."

"You," Wang Aoyong waved his sleeves angrily: "Duke Chengguo, I asked you to keep a low profile, not to ask you to confess. In today's court, in front of so many civil and military officials, none of them stood up to confess their guilt. You are the first to climb out, not let everyone know that you are related to Yang Zhiqi's case."

Zhu Chunchen was anxious when he heard this: "Then, what should I do? Lord Wang, you have to give me an idea."

Wang Aoyong sighed, thought for a while and said, "Fortunately, although you were in danger today, judging from the behavior of Emperor Longsheng, it seems that Emperor Longsheng is still favoring you."

Zhu Chunchen was happy when he heard this: "Oh, how can I see it?"

Wang Aoyong analyzed to him: "Look, you crawled out today to confess your guilt..."

Climbing... Zhu Chunchen did climb out of kneeling aside, and his true body and face were lost. He heard Wang Aoyong say this, and he was immediately displeased. He shook his sleeves and rushed to correct him. "Climbing, climbing, how ugly you said, move, I moved out."

This guy still cares about this after he reaches this skill, so Wang Aoyong had to hold back his anger: "Okay, okay, move, Duke Cheng, please come out and confess your guilt."

"It's not a confession!" Zhu Chunchen was eager to correct it again.

"Okay, it's not a confession." Wang Aoyong was also troubled by him and lost his temper: "Duke Cheng, please move your body to repent. Do you remember what Master Wansui said? Didn't you say that Yang Zhiqi's case is related to you. What does this prove that Master Wansui didn't mean to touch you. You are Duke Cheng, and the eleven generations of ancestors were all loyal to the Ming Dynasty. If Master Wansui wants to touch you, it's not so easy."

After saying this, Zhu Chunchen thought what Wang Aoyong said was quite reasonable, and nodded happily: "Yes, yes, what should I do next? Please give me some advice."

Wang Aoyong waved at him, then lay down beside Zhu Chunchen's ear and muttered for a while...

In the Jinyiwei North Punishment Department, Luo Yangxing gave the confession he brought to Zhu Cixuan: "Your Highness the Prince, this is the confession of several officials of the Military Affairs Bureau. In the opinion of the officials, all we have received is the confession of Jia Chuan and others. The cast iron of the Red Cannon came from Zhu Chunchen's iron factory of Duke Chengguo, but there was no trace in this account book. Your Highness the Prince, this case is probably a bit difficult, and it is difficult to investigate Duke Chengguo."

Zhu Cixuan said "yes", as if all this was already under his expectations: "If you can't investigate, don't investigate. Do whatever the officials involved in the military battle should do. As for Duke Cheng, I have time to play with him in the future. In this way, if you go to invite Duke Cheng, I will say that I want to see him."

Zhu Ciyang was stunned: "Your Highness, do you want to summon him in the palace or in the Northern Town Fushi?"

Zhu Cixuan thought for a while: "Zhaozhu, no, if you say that Zhaozhu will definitely not dare to come. Just say that I summoned him in the Beizhenfusi and asked him to come immediately."

Luo Yangxing nodded: "The official understands, the official will go there in person."

Duke Chengguo was a first-class duke, and was inherited from the generations. It was originally named after Emperor Chengzu Zhu Di. The full name was "The Ming Dynasty Fengtian Jingnan, the military minister Chengguo," and wanted to invite Zhu Chunchen, but Luo Yangxing had to take action himself.

At that moment, Luo Yangxing ordered two hundred-household followers and followed him to the Duke Cheng's Mansion. When the housekeeper opened the door and saw the Jinyiwei, he was so scared that he ran away and ran away.

Luo Yang was a little strange in nature. He turned to look at the two hundred households around him. The two hundred households were also inexplicable, what the hell?

The housekeeper was in a panic and rushed to the palace with a pale face: "Duke, no, no, no, it's not good, something happened, something big happened, outside, outside, outside, someone came..."

Zhu Chunchen, who had just sent Wang Aoyong away, felt a little confident. Seeing that the butler was so scared, he couldn't help but slapped him in anger: "Bastard! Why are you panic? Tell me slowly if you have something to do, who is coming outside?"

"Jin, Jin, Jin, Jin Yiwei!" The butler covered his cheeks and stammered.

"What!" Zhu Chunchen shivered, and became more flustered than the butler: "Come, come, come, come, how many, how many, everyone? Copy, copy, is this copy, home, home?"

The two seemed to be having a stuttering game. The butler was really stuttering and couldn't say it, so he had to stretch out three fingers: "Three, three, three, individual."

"Ba!" Zhu Chunchen gave him a big mouth: "Three, three, three, three, why are you panic?"
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