Personal security

Chapter 45: Strange Phone Call

During the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, the power of the cabinet chief minister was very great, and the political struggle for the position of the chief minister became more and more intense. At the beginning of the Jiajing period, Yang Tinghe was in power and monopolized the power of voting. Zhang Cong overthrew the cabinet with the Great Ceremony and sat on the throne of the chief minister. A few years later, Xia Yan attacked Zhang Cong again and became the chief minister of the cabinet. But the good times did not last long. Yan Song attacked Xia Yan with the Hetao incident, causing Xia Yan to be executed. Yan Song then became the chief minister of the cabinet, following the established practice and exercising the power of the prime minister alone.

In March of the 31st year of Jiajing, Xu Jie entered the cabinet as the Shaobao and Minister of Rites to participate in the affairs of the cabinet. The political struggle between Yan Song and Xu Jie for the position of the chief minister of the cabinet began.

After 20 to 30 years of open and covert fighting, Xu Jie finally defeated Yan Song.

According to the History of Ming Dynasty, after Xu Jie was promoted to the chief minister of the cabinet, he knew that Emperor Shizong still cared about Yan Song. In order to prevent Yan Song from counterattacking and hurting himself, he continued to confuse Yan's father and son. According to records, "After Song left, (Xu Jie) kept asking questions in letters. After a long time, Shifan also forgot about the old things, saying, 'Xu is not poisonous to me'". He relaxed his vigilance and continued to do whatever he wanted. Before Yan Shifan arrived at the garrison, he recruited people in his hometown to build a large hall and did whatever he wanted. Lin Run, the inspector, impeached Yan Shifan for all kinds of illegal things. Emperor Shizong was furious and ordered the arrest of Yan Shifan and others and handed them over to the three judicial departments for trial.

Huang Guangsheng, the Minister of Punishment, and others wanted to put Yan Shifan and others to death. They wrote all kinds of crimes such as forming a clique for personal gain, embezzling and dereliction of duty, framing ministers, bullying men and women, and killing remonstrants into the memorials to be reported to Emperor Shizong.

In prison, Yan Shifan heard people talk about Huang Guangsheng's impeachment of his crimes, and he actually added a number to celebrate, saying to his confidant: "Huang Guangsheng is like this, I will be released soon."

Xu Jie believed that although many of the things Huang Guangsheng impeached Yan Shifan were true, it was Yan Shifan who deceived Emperor Shizong to issue an imperial decree. It can also be said that many of the things Yan Shifan did were agreed by the emperor. Now all of them are put on Yan Shifan's head, which is bound to arouse the anger of Emperor Shizong, who is good at protecting his own shortcomings, and save Yan Shifan instead. Therefore, he took out the memorial he had written long ago from his sleeve and asked Yuqing to hand it in.

The memorial written by Xu Jie mainly listed that Yan Shifan gathered desperate people, colluded with Japanese pirates, and deliberately rebelled. Seeing that there was a royal aura in Nanchang Cangdi, he built a mansion and plotted against the law. Xu Jie said in his memorial that "the matter has been verified", and Emperor Shizong believed it to be true and ordered the execution of Yan Shifan and the confiscation of Yan's family property.

The rebellion was not ordered by the emperor, right? There was no emperor in the past dynasties who was not afraid of rebellion. Therefore, Xu Jie's memorial was the real pulse of the emperor.

So far, Xu Jie and Yan's struggle finally won.

So, political struggle is a profound knowledge. Sometimes it seems to help the enemy, but it can play an unexpected positive role. Zhao Jianhui concealed a huge amount of property worth more than 100 million yuan for Vice Governor Zhang, which is a typical case of not having good intentions.

It was not until the morning when he was about to get off work that he saw Director Le's car enter the yard of the Public Security Bureau. However, what puzzled Zhao Jianhui was that after Director Le came back, he did not convene a meeting of the Party Committee. Instead, he closed the door and called Guan Zhicheng in the office. No one knew what the two talked about in the office.

However, when he was at work in the afternoon, Zhao Jianhui unexpectedly received a strange call. Hearing the other party introduce himself as Luo Yinglin of Linfa Company, Zhao Jianhui thought for a long time before remembering who she was.

I met this woman once when I was at Wang Er Fried Chicken Restaurant. At that time, because she was in a hurry to rescue Yuan Yiyi, it was this Luo Yinglin who sent Ye Qiuyu and Yang Tingting home.

Zhao Jianhui was a little surprised to hear that Luo Yinglin invited him to dinner in the evening. He didn't know whether this woman was familiar or had other intentions.

In the busy and noisy city, Mingshi Haojue High-end Private Club is a private and elegant leisure place that is deeply loved by people. The pressure and fierce competition in the city have made people in the 21st century in a sub-healthy state. Here, the charming fragrance of aromatherapy oil and soothing music can bring comprehensive relaxation to everyone who comes in.

It is said that this private club has many projects, you can drink tea and chat, or you can exercise properly. Tennis, volleyball, bowling, golf, there is always one that suits you.

There are countless health care projects, the main ones are: French oil massage, silk foot relaxation, Japanese powder push, SPA package, silk foot package, SPA classic package, silk foot love, Chinese massage, Hong Kong massage, silk stockings oil push, full body exfoliation, full body scraping, cupping. The SPA package includes: facial detoxification care, full body exfoliation, aromatherapy rose bubble bath, aromatherapy oil massage, etc.

Zhao Jianhui didn't drink much at the evening banquet, mainly observing the woman named Luo Yinglin with a scrutinizing look. It's really hard to tell that Luo Yinglin is already in her forties and almost fifty, but she still looks like she's thirty-two or thirty-three years old. She can really be described as peerless and charming.

I can feel that when I'm examining this woman, this woman is also secretly examining herself.

This woman is very good at doing things. Although her purpose is to treat herself to a meal, at the dinner table, Luo Yinglin's theme is to start with Ye Qiuyu around topics that women are interested in, but she will never ignore herself. After a meal, the strangeness between the two people has disappeared.

Therefore, after dinner, when Luo Yinglin encouraged Ye Qiuyu to go to the health department for a health treatment, Zhao Jianhui did not object. Even when Luo Yinglin dragged Ye Qiuyu to do some full body care, she smiled and suggested that he do a health massage, and he did not object.

It is really different from other places. The massage room here is also very spacious. The layout of the large room is comparable to that of a high-end hotel. It's just that the light in the room is a little dim, but it is soft, allowing people to see the layout of the room clearly without being dazzling.

There are two beds in the room, one large and one small. It is estimated that the large bed is used by guests to rest after the massage. As for whether it has other uses, Zhao Jianhui doesn't know. The small bed is a typical massage bed. The sheets on it are snow-white and look very clean. It seems that clean sheets are changed at any time.

There are bedside tables, TVs, sofas, and a not-so-large glass coffee table next to the large bed. There are also several oil paintings hanging on the wall, one of which is a picture of a naked woman coming out of the bath, which is very imaginative.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Zhao Jianhui lay on the smaller massage bed, feeling soft and comfortable. The massage bed is not big, but it is big enough to accommodate one person.

The waiter prepared the tea, politely said to Zhao Jianhui, "Please wait a moment," and walked out with the door closed. A few minutes later, there were several gentle knocks on the door.

"Sir, can you come in?" The voice was very sweet and soft.

"Well, come in." Zhao Jianhui agreed, while slightly raising his upper body.

The door opened gently, and a girl with a small white bag came in. Zhao Jianhui glanced at the girl. The girl was not very old, about 18 or 19 years old, with a melon-shaped face and light makeup, and she looked pretty.

Zhao Jianhui saw that it was written on her number plate. It was 88, and it was estimated that this was her number. I don't know if the owner of the club likes auspicious numbers, or if there are really so many girls here?

Miss No. 88 put the small bag in her hand on the coffee table, walked to the front of the massage bed, bent down and pulled out a small basin from under the bed.

"Sir, please turn over and lie on your stomach, start from the back." Miss No. 88's voice was very sweet.

Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "No, just sit on the sofa over there for a while. When you go out, just say that you have finished massaging the customer. You can still get the commission. It won't delay your earning money."

"Sir, how can this be possible?" Miss 88's voice was sweet and sickening. Although it was full of doubt, it still made people's heart beat faster.

"Why not? If I say yes, it's okay. If you want to make money, then do as I say." Zhao Jianhui still smiled, but his tone was unquestionable.

"Sir, is this your first time to come here for health care? Our club is very formal, don't be afraid of anything." Miss 88 was still trying to persuade Zhao Jianhui. If he didn't do massage, how could he start the next project?

"Haha, I'm not afraid of anything, but I'm not used to this kind of enjoyment. Maybe one day I will become like most people, right? But I'm really not in the mood right now. Can you sit quietly for a while? I'll go out and get the money later."

"Ah? Sir... This won't work. If the boss finds out..." Miss No. 88 felt a little incredible. How could there be such a man? He asked a lady to do a massage, but when the lady came, he didn't let her do it and still got paid. Is it because he has too much money to burn?

"No one found you when you came?" After the girl No. 88 went out, the door was gently pushed open, and Sun Liyun's smiling face flashed in from outside. Zhao Jianhui asked while lying on the big bed.

"Well, no. Boss, this place is not bad. Hehe, the boss thinks of me when he does anything. How about you lie on the big bed for a while and let the little girl give me a massage first? Tsk tsk, she looks really good!" Sun Liyun said with a smile.

Jokes are jokes, but he didn't stop. As soon as he came in, he began to look around the room. While putting the things he brought in in a secret place, he asked jokingly: "Hehe, are you afraid that an old woman will eat you? Or do you have this hobby now, like to take pictures of your brave scenes and enjoy them slowly by yourself?"

The laughter was a little ambiguous, which made Zhao Jianhui almost jump up and kick him. "Have you finished installing it? If you have, get out of here, don't get in the way here. If the estimate is correct, the woman will come soon."

"Boss, do you really not need me to hide under the bed to protect you?" Sun Liyun said with a smile. Zhao Jianhui said lightly: "Okay, your reminder is necessary. I think you should hide in the toilet and wait to protect me."

"Hehe, then I'd better go out and wait. I'll come in to clean up later. Boss, you go ahead and get busy." When he heard that Zhao Jianhui was going to let him hide in the toilet, Sun Liyun immediately opened the door and walked out.

Things turned out just as Zhao Jianhui had thought. Not long after Sun Liyun left, the door was gently pushed open again, and Luo Yinglin's wrinkle-free face came in. After a while, this woman had changed her clothes somewhere, and her semi-natural wavy hair naturally fell on her shoulders.