Chapter 345 I can't let my people suffer!
Treacherous Minister 345, Text of Treacherous Minister Chapter 345: Can’t let my people suffer a loss!
Hunchback? One shoulder is high and the other is low? During the Chenghua period, it was originally a small banner of the West Factory. Later, he became a thief and went to become a thief. He also served as a captain from Min Gui and received half of the salary from the Ministry of Justice. He then returned to the West Factory to work as a hundred households. He has happened to be missing recently?
Zhang Yongyi said that Xu Xun suddenly remembered the old things. If he hadn't heard Xu Jing's words, he used this as an excuse to ask the Jinyiwei to send a capable man to paint the shadows, and then he ran the Minister of Justice Min Gui to go to the sea to arrest the documents, causing Xu Jing's affairs to be a big deal. How could those old men use their trump card to lift him up? In fact, they drove him to the command of Zhu Hui, the Duke of Baoguo?
"So that's it. It's such an amazing person."
"Great? He is just a guy on both ends of the rat. No matter how capable he is, he will definitely be doomed unless he hides in the mountains and fields from now on!"
When Zhang Yong left, he scoffed at Xu Xun's amazing comments. Xu Xun did not refute it. No wonder Zhang Yong looked down on such people. In this imperial power, heroes violated the ban on martial arts. If they want to form cliques and gather together like martial arts novels, they are seeking death. People like lone heroes often have to rely on committing crimes to make a living, and they dare not provoke the government. Therefore, places like factories and guards are often the best places to gather in this kind of religion.
He made up his mind to turn around and asked the most powerful Jinyiwei, who is now the Jinyiwei, to investigate the matter. He called Abao and asked, "Abao, is Xu Jingke from the West Courtyard back?"
"Young Master, Mr. Xu is back. I have asked if the young master is free before, but when I learned that Eunuch Zhang is coming, I didn't dare to come and disturb him. If you want to see him, I'll invite him now?"
Although Abao followed Xu Xun for a year, the good days in Bo’s Mansion were most obvious in him. The little guy grew nearly half a head tall and became much stronger. He could no longer see the situation of making a living on the canal in his conversation. After answering, seeing Xu Xun nodding, Abao was about to go out, but when he heard the question behind him, he immediately stopped again.
"I didn't have time to ask before, what's your grandfather's work?"
"Reporting to the young master, grandpa pulled out 30 or 40 Ding Zhuang from the village because of his leisure..." Abao forced himself to cut off the word "yuan" and said embarrassedly, "Because there are little transformations and designs there. In addition, the shops on the street are also slowly being renovated, so there will be no need for too many people. Grandpa also said that after all, I have been making a living on the canal and I cannot lose all my old business. Now the one who received the number on the canal has been replaced by my seventh uncle. Because Uncle Jin Liu went to say hello, our business is much easier than other families."
"Your grandpa is a perfect sex."
Xu Xun sighed casually, and saw Abao kneeling down in fear. He waved his hand indifferently, "I didn't blame him. I've been hanging on the canal for a lifetime. It's natural for him to leave all his old business behind and go to the capital to have some concerns. However, since that's the case, you can pass on a message to your grandfather, just say that you should be bigger and don't be as petty as before. Go back and let him come to see me, I can give him capital!"
“Yes, yes, yes…”
Abao quickly kowtowed, looked at Xu Xun, and saw that he had nothing else to say, he ran out. Xu Xun thought he was fine, so he simply took two books from the bookshelf and flipped it around casually. After flipping, he remembered Tao Hong who had sent back to Jinling to visit Zhang Mao. He calculated that the little guy had been there for several months, but he only sent one letter. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Just thinking about it, a soft knock came from outside.
"Mr. Xu."
"Father Heng, please come in."
Xu Jing pushed the door from the outside, walked through Mingjian and arrived at the east room, and saw Xu Xun sitting there with a book. If he only looked at the square scarf, the ordinary stone blue cotton cloth, and the leisurely reading, he looked like a young scholar who was studying hard in the window to seek the title of the imperial examination, but he had already walked through the battlefield of flesh and blood. Although he had resigned, there were still ten new dynasties who would be put into practice in the next ten!
So after a moment of loss, he stepped forward and bowed, and after Xu Xun raised his hand to signal, he sat down on the chair on the left side of his hand. However, when Xu Xun asked the first question, his face inevitably showed a little embarrassed. After a while, he said: "Sir, I have been busy these days since I came back, so I dare not bring Bohu to disturb me. He hasn't come to the capital for a long time. I heard that Xianyuan has had a grand event every day, so I have been hanging out in Xianyuan these days."
For Tang Bohu, Xu Xun's impression of being a person like Tang Bohu is a romantic and smart in the four gold suits is that this person unfortunately met a fight between a big man and became a pitiful cannon fodder. When it comes to celebrities, he has become accustomed to seeing many celebrities in this life, but he is still very interested in this - after all, from the bottom of his heart, among the four Wuzhong masters, the reputation of the last three is not as good as Tang Bohu.
Interest is interest, and after hearing Xu Jing say this, Xu Xun knew that the madness broke out. He couldn't help but smile and said, "He has been in Gusu for so many years. Now it's no big deal to wander around the capital. Let him go. But you have been busy all night these days, so you might as well take a good rest. Just tell the people if you lack something."
"It's okay, sir, save me from water and fire. This little thing is within my ability. Of course, I should do my best." At this point, Xu Jing paused and then said hesitantly, "But the effect of those plays is good, but the adults recommend more than 10,000 people this time. Isn't it too much? I've been shopping around the market these days. Although the people cheered for this victory, many of the Confucian scholars have complained about the adults asking for their merits..."
"It's not that it's quite a complaint, but it's a big blame, right?"
Seeing Xu Jing's face remained silent with an awkward expression, Xu Xun knew that this must be the fact, and immediately laughed: "Don't worry, I know this matter. I was able to return victoriously this time, thanks to so many people who accompanied me to madly. I was lucky enough to win the great merits. If someone was still suppressed, how could I be worthy of them? Those who were mine could not suffer any loss, and those who helped me could not suffer any loss. I am such a simple purpose of being a human being! Therefore, there was no discussion on this matter, even if I could not be awarded my title, I had decided to not give in!"
As Xu Xun said to Xu Jing, since he did not know a few people among civil servants, let alone any friendship, he was worried about his attitude of not giving in and the emperor was deliberately favoritism, from the three inner elders to the officials of the department and the court, they were all over. One day, the Wenhua Palace had simply become a debate meeting with verbal battles. However, no matter what examples the old ministers used to quote the scriptures, Xu Xun directly used a trick to make them retreat.
That is to directly Xuan Xuan’s vanguard Wu Dahai into the hall and let him strip his shirt to show everyone the scars. The new and old wounds crisscrossed on the back of the bald man’s back, chest and arms, touching Zhu Houbao. Especially the scars that had just grown recently, which still exposed the tender red flesh, which made the ministers who had opposed the most intensely before shut up.
Xu Xun even said loudly before someone questioned: "If someone wants to question the merits of beheading, you might as well go to Xuanfu to count the various heads. Of course, it is midsummer and the smell of this thing is bad. Those who want to go there may be mentally prepared. If you want to kill Liang Maogong, please tell me which people in the place were killed. I can also let the local government go to count the yellow household registration book... It's a joke. If you really want to kill Liang Maogong, I still have to bring back the nearly 100 military and civilians before. Wouldn't it be the most convenient to kill Maogong?"
"I still say the same thing. If a meritorious soldier does not reward you, I dare not receive the reward!"
Seeing that Zhu Houzhao was completely like I would support what Xu Xun said. Liu Jian, who had been resisting for several days, took a deep breath, but said with a blank expression: "The court has rules for rewarding merits, and cannot be based on your own words. The general of the general of the envoy, the Duke of Baoguo, has not yet officially written the article, so we cannot make hasty decisions about this matter..."
It seemed as if he was deliberately against Liu Jian, just as he finished speaking, a voice came from outside: "Report, the eunuch Miao Kui, the Imperial Officer, was returning to Beijing and waiting for him to see him outside the hall!"
Miao Kui has returned to Beijing?
Not to mention Xu Xun's surprise, even Liu Jian and other ministers were stunned. Immediately, Xie Qian, who had long been disgusted with the old eunuch, immediately said loudly: "Your Majesty, Miao Kui returned as a military supervisor, which is really a rebellious..."
"I asked him to come back if he rebelled against him!"
When Zhu Houzhao saw that her head was dull, she couldn't help but smile proudly. He asked you to fight, how could I let my people suffer?
"I see that you have been fighting all day long and have no result, so I asked him, who had experienced this war, to come back and explain it carefully. That's right, Duke Bao is the head coach this time, but Miao Kui is the military supervisor appointed by me. He is only responsible to me. He will never deceive me... Come on, Xuan Miao Kui comes in!"
As Miao Kui stepped in, the expressions on the hall were divided into two clearly divided groups. Zhu Houzhao and the eunuchs such as Liu Jin standing beside him were browsing, while Liu Jian and other civil servants frowned. Xu Xun, who was just between the two groups, could not see any changes in expression. He only gave up the place when Miao Kui went to the hall and nodded with a smile.
In front of everyone, Miao Kui knelt down and kowtowed and said loudly: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor! The troops of Xiaowang of Chahar and the two tribes of Yongsebu Ordos fought, and the battle was extremely fierce! The internal struggle between the Tatars is a blessing for my Ming Dynasty!"
Zhu Houzhao stood up, her face surprised and happy: "Are you serious about this?"
"Your Majesty, this is Qian Ning who just came back from outside the Great Wall. He is outside the hall."
"Okay, okay!" Zhu Houzhao didn't even look at the ministers and shouted loudly, "Come here, pass on Qian Ning!"
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