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Chapter 080

British Duke Zhang Weixian asked Zhao Xing to announce the evidence that he had to burn the Duke's Mansion and make a big spy in a small case, which made Zhao Xing feel very embarrassed.

Because he believed that the main messenger of this case would be extremely harmful, and would once again launch a great purge in the court, and according to the customs of the Donglin Party, many people would be implicated.

It doesn't matter whether Zhao Xing loves this Ming Dynasty or not, but from his heart, he really doesn't want him to watch this very kind dynasty be replaced by a group of uncivilized guys in the endless internal struggles of party struggles.

In Zhao Xing's perception, the demise of this dynasty was nothing more than party struggles, **, finance, and Chongzhen's eagerness for quick success and instant benefits. The party struggles steadily occupied the first place.

His current ability cannot stop the fierce party struggles, but he really does not want to start another round in his own hands.

Seeing Zhao Xing hesitating, Zhang Weixian turned black at the time: "No matter whether it is public or not, just based on your relationship, shouldn't you reveal anything? Are you afraid that the news will be leaked in our family?"

Zhang Cuiyan glanced at her father, then looked at Zhao Xing, and muttered in a fuel to the fire: "Who is a family with him?"

Zhao Xing was embarrassed again. In this short period of time, he no longer knew how many times he was embarrassed.

Zhang Weixian suddenly said coldly: "Since Lord Zhao doesn't say it, then I can't force it. If so, I will send you off the guests."

The change in this title is enough to show how angry the British public has reached.

If Zhao Xing took this opportunity to leave, with the violent temper of this old duke, Zhao Xing would really set a great enemy for himself, and his job would be completely smashed.

When he was a small banner, he would receive eight cents of silver and two taels of silver every month. Zhao Xing really didn't see it, so he would lose it if he lost it.

But since he was promoted to a hundred households, what he really liked was not the money and food, but the right to respond to it.

After he was promoted to Qianhu, he was no longer a response, but a right to enjoy the right and the happiness of life and death in one word.

Power is like poppy and opium, slowly invading a person's thinking, and then sinking deeper and deeper, and ultimately unable to give up.

Zhao Xing now has this feeling, and now he has let him give up the right to get it and will not do it even if he dies.

So in the ideological struggle, the future major case will cause many people to be implicated and how many people will be put into the ground. After weighing the rights of his own, Zhao Xing finally decided to destroy his humanity and protect his own rights.

The excuse he gave himself to his conscience was that this was the truth that the butt determines the head's inevitable. At the same time, only if he had greater power could he save the Ming Dynasty and save tens of millions of Han people who died under the Jiannu butcher's knife. Zhao Xing's conscience seemed to tell him that you were right. You don't care about the details when you accomplish something big, and you don't have to be cared about.

This is a very high-level reason.

After his conscience was comforted, Zhao Xing sat down without moving, but picked up the wine pot, gave him a full glass, held the wine glass in front of him, looked at it for a long time, and finally drank it dry in one sip.

From this moment on, Zhao Xing thought that his conscience was eaten by the dog.

"The old man calms down. It's not that my nephew doesn't want to be talking about you all the time, but that it really affects the life and death of many people. The matter is really too big, so my nephew should be cautious and cautious."

Hearing Zhao Xing's tone, Zhang Weixian's cold face finally calmed down, but he didn't say anything.

Not saying anything proves that he is persisting.

Zhao Xing sighed: "Since my uncle wants to be a sensible person and also wants to make a decision, my nephew will announce this name to you."

Zhang Weixian still said nothing, but his hands were already tightly holding the edge of the table. Yes, the more serious Zhao Xing said, the more nervous he became, and he was so nervous that he could no longer control himself.

"According to my nephew's speculation, it is actually a conclusion. Those who hunted me that day and burned the Duke's Mansion were all done by the person who bribed the White Lotus Sect's death warriors."

Zhang Weixian asked nervously: "Who?"

Zhao Xing said word by word: "Today's Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, Minister of the Cabinet, Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion, came to Zongdao."

With a series of official positions and the three words "Lai Zongdao" were released, the calm and steady Zhang Weixian almost fell to the ground.

Lai Zongdao and Huang Liji were Jinshi in the same year. They were all appointed as the Prince Taibao, the Minister of Rites, and the Seventh year of Tianqi (1627). They were appointed as the Chief Official and the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, and were in charge of the flight. In the first year of Chongzhen, Lai Zongdao, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue and the Grand Secretary of the Wenyuan Pavilion, became the cabinet member.

Lai Zongdao and the Wei Party also had an inexplicable relationship.

The eunuch party fell, because he was smooth in his work, and no one under Chongzhen was able to use it at that time, so he was promoted to him.

If he instructs this matter, it will be a big deal.

Zhang Weixian, whose lips were trembling, asked cautiously: "Is there any evidence?"

Zhao Xing untied his belt, carefully took out a piece of paper on the innermost layer of the belt, and then pushed it to Zhang Weixian.

What Zhang Weixian saw was a ticket, 30,000 yuan. Of course, he knew that this was the best way for officials to store the silver.

"What's the meaning?"

"Please look at the name."

"Ren Wu." Zhang Weixian looked at Zhao Xing again in confusion.

"Ren Wu is the butler brought from his hometown by Zongdao."

Zhang Weixian frowned: "Where did you get this?"

Zhao Xing replied word by word: "Aries are in the hands of others."

The Aries Temple was destroyed and millions of silver were investigated. It was in a hurry, and Qingxu and Master Aries could not take it away, but like this, they were taken away with them.

"According to the investigation of my nephew, Lai Zongdao is not addicted to drugs and has almost no contact with the White Lotus Sect. So, how did this amount of silver be in the hands of the demon of the White Lotus Sect and Master Aries? In addition to the 30,000 yuan as a ticket, is there any cash? And with such a huge sum of money, what is the value for money he wants the White Lotus Sect to do?"

Zhao Xing's series of inquiries made Zhang Weixian understand: "Then what is his purpose?"

There is no such thing as no reason, and doing this will definitely have a purpose. Only by understanding his purpose can people convince them. Lai Zongdao is now in the court. It is said that Zhou Daodeng, the clay Bodhisattva Pavilion Master, is about to retire and retire, and Lai Zongdao has called for him to take over as the chief minister of the Pavilion Master, which is unstoppable.

Zhao Xing smiled: "Why is my nephew not careful and cautious about such a big thing? I didn't even tell the commander, so I sent my confidant subordinates to secretly check this person. As a result, in his secret room, I found that the portrait of Wei Zhongxian was enshrined, and the incense burner in front of the portrait was filled with smoke and ashes, proving that he worshiped quietly every day."

Zhang Weixian understood: "It turns out that he is Wei Zhongxian's best friend. Then he understands it now. He is using this matter to use us noble brothers as gun envoys to eradicate Donglin for him and avenge Wei Zhongxian."

"Or it is called restoration for the eunuch party. At that time, he will be the leader of the eunuch party who will rise again." Zhao Xing made the final conclusion.
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