Brocade without a knife

If someone else had said such insulting and insulting words, he would have been the ghost of Lu Zhengming's sword.

The person who said this was He Si, not to mention his identity, how many people squeezed their heads and wanted to kneel on his bedside to call their father and mother; even at this moment, leaning on the bedside with his sickly face, they still Watching with flirtatious brows and smiling eyes, no one could express any displeasure.

Lu Zhengming knew that he was teasing him on purpose, but he was not angry. He put his hands on his open knees and knocked. After thinking about it for a blink of an eye, he smiled at Hesi.

He Si was laughed so hard that his heart skipped a beat.

The next moment, Lu Zhengming held his hand unexpectedly, and called out tenderly, "Godfather."

Hesi: "..."

Zhao Jingzhong and Yan Chun outside a wall: "..."

He Si choked on Lu Zhengming's earth-shattering "godfather" and his own saliva, and coughed earth-shatteringly, but Lu Zhengming's two paws grabbed him firmly.

Lu Zhengming was still yelling at him with hypocritical words: "Being able to recognize the Lord as a foster father is a blessing that so many people dream of, and they can't even ask for it. It's nothing more than reaching the sky in one step," he said with sharp eyes. Looking at He Si Zhandi, he said with great satisfaction, "From now on, I will rely on you to cover me. With you here, let alone thousands of households, the Commander of Jinyiwei must be just around the corner and within reach."

Shut up, you! ! !He Siluan coughed until his cheeks turned red and finally managed to catch his breath. With all his strength, he pulled his hand out of the pair of iron-like claws, rubbed the bridge of his nose vigorously, and flung out a hair. Without mercy, "Get out!"

So, Lu Zhengming rolled away like a stream of kindness.

He Si held his breath in his chest, and just found a way to mock his wishful thinking, but he didn't expect him to simply wave his sleeves and run away.

As a result, my breath was still stuck in my chest, very depressed and angry.

After Lu Zhengming rolled for a while, Zhao Jingzhong entered with a complicated expression.

He Si understands the mood of the honest Zhongzhong now. After all, it is a big jump from an improper relationship between a man and a man to an improper father-son relationship, and He Si understands Zhongzhong's entanglement at the moment.

To be honest, he is also very shocked now, he still can't accept that at the age of eighteen, with a big swallow and a flower, he suddenly has a son who is taller than him out of thin air...

Zhao Jingzhong struggled for a long time and opened his mouth. He raised his dark face and asked shyly, "Master, are you still accepting your son~"

Hesi: "..."

Hesi took out Baoxindan from under the pillow familiarly, poured half of it into his mouth, and lifted his lips calmly: "Get lost!"

……

The illness in winter is difficult to recover, and He Si leaned on the bed for four or five days. After four or five days, the overdrawn energy has not recovered, but the bed cannot be lain down any longer. It is about to come to Dongchang.

No, he was dragged from the bed by Zhao Jingzhong's chick-pecking knock on the door. Before his clothes were tidied up, there was news that Yu Shitai had joined their East Police Factory in the previous dynasty. In short, it is to sue them for not repaying their debts, like wood-boring worms emptying the treasury, which is a big corruption of the dynasty.

As soon as this remark came out, the whole court was in an uproar.

How courageous it was to single out Dongchang, everyone praised them in their hearts, and then remained silent together.

He Si buckled the collar with a numb face, and the little eunuch knelt in front of him and straightened the jade belt for him, then quickly retreated from the low air pressure in the room.

Zhao Jingzhong swept away his usual gossip and cheapness, Su Rong cupped his hands and asked in a low voice: "The one who wrote the book was Wei Ruqian, the imperial censor Zhongcheng, and the book was not passed through the cabinet, but was read directly to His Majesty, so we didn't confiscate it at all. Arrived. Governor, what do you think should be done?"

What should I do?He Sixin said, if I knew what to do, would I still be standing here in a daze? ? ?

What Wei Ruqian reported was the account of the three hundred thousand taels of silver. The head of the Yushi platform did not come today on leave, presumably because of the rumors that he didn't want to get involved in this muddy water, so he simply pretended to be dead at home.As for Wei Ruqian, he is a little censor Zhongcheng, how can he have the confidence to dare to take on their Dongchang?

There are people behind it, He Sixindao, those people who have been trying to make things happen behind the scenes.

The Beijing officials in the capital must have been involved in it. For example, the cabinet chiefs have long been uncomfortable with Dongchang, but their family members are all in the capital, so they must not dare to get involved directly.

The officials in the capital are timid, but the few surnamed Li who are freed outside are more courageous, especially King Ning who is entrenched in the north and who is good at fighting; and King Jing who guards the partial capital in the south, neither of them is fuel-efficient. lights.

Then I got in touch with the Jin people who appeared when he was assassinated this time, oh well, it was a great show to gather people from all walks of life.

He Si's mind was spinning fast for a moment, and all kinds of thoughts turned around like a lantern, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he settled down and asked: "What did your majesty and the queen mother say?"

The little emperor's attitude and four guesses are probably [-]%, guessing hehehehehe laughed, you dog eunuch also has today!

As for the empress dowager who was listening to the government behind the curtain, Hesi clicked, this woman looked weak, but a weak woman could not be mixed with the status and power of today in the harem.

His godfather left Beijing too suddenly, and he didn't talk to him about the power struggle in the harem when the late emperor was in power, so that he could give him some insight and have a good idea.

Now He Sixin is very clueless, a little square.

The little eunuch who came to report the news was very clever, and before He Sisheng'er fell down, he lowered his head and raised his hands and said: "After Wei Ruqian finished reading the book, everyone in the court was silent. The Queen Mother seemed to have something to say but But His Majesty spoke first."

"Oh?" Hesi picked up a voice in surprise, this little bastard ate two more eggs today, and grew two taels of guts?

He asked, "What did His Majesty say?"

The little eunuch made a bow: "Your Majesty said that the left is only three hundred thousand taels of silver, so I brought it to the court and said." He paused, and said in a delicate tone, "Your Majesty, if he sent Yu Shi Zhongcheng down, maybe he will talking."

It sounds ridiculous, but this little bastard would be sloppy for him, which is beyond He Si's expectation. Could it be that the little emperor suddenly came to his senses and felt that only his father-in-law is good in the world?

He Sixin was amazed in his heart, and his face was calm: "Okay, I know about this," he instructed Zhao Jingzhong, "Let Wang Zhaocai find some people to deal with Yun Cong and Wei Ruqian recently. The courtiers check, and then check the flow of letters and paper in the official station to see if there is any conspicuous movement."

Zhao Jingzhong took the order and said yes, he hesitated for a while, and glanced at the little eunuch.

The little eunuch bowed and retreated very knowingly.

Only then did Zhao Jingzhong speak: "Supervisor, if the capital officials have correspondence with the vassal kings from other places, they will not go to the official post."

The implication is that it is useless to check the official station.

He Si nodded indifferently, kicked the book case aside in front of Zhao Jingzhong, picked up the dusty torn book with ease, and dusted it casually on the table.

Broken Book: "QAQ!"

The smelly man is too much!It's hard to think of others, and treat them like this!

He Si brushed his broken book and said: "You have to think about it the other way around, these veterans in the court have dealt with our Dongchang for so long, and they already know our methods. The more conspicuous this official station is, The more we will not deliberately check it, maybe we will take advantage of him to engage with outsiders. Check it out, after all, there must be no fish that slip through the net."

Zhao Jingzhong suddenly realized: "The superintendent is as careful as a hair, and the officials admire him!"

He Si pretended to be modest: "So-so, by the way, is Qian Jinbao back?"

Zhao Jingzhong said that he just arrived in Beijing last night.

As one of the four guardians, Qian Jinbao, like Wang Zhaocai, usually wanders outside Beijing.

Dongchang's influence is wide and complex, spread all over the country, and it is easy to get confused if people have too many hearts. There must be someone who can be trusted to go down and walk around from time to time, similar to the supervisory censor, helping Jingli to keep an eye on the following.

Qian Jinbao is such a character. He is not a good-looking person, but according to Zhao Jingzhong, he is very skilled, especially good at ever-changing techniques, and he has been wandering around all year round without leaving a trace.

The most worthy of Hesi's attention is that he, as his name suggests, is extremely good at settling accounts.

There are a lot of talents in the East Factory. If you want to get ahead, you have to be proficient in the second skill besides being good at killing people.

So, Hesi confessed: "I don't have time to go to Xiatou Zhuangzi recently, you ask Abao to settle the accounts with the stewards on my behalf, and see if I can scrape together some money."

Zhao Jingzhong asked blankly: "Huh?"

and looked at him blankly.

Zhao Jingzhong came to his senses immediately, and stammered, "Here, do we still have to pay back the money in Dongchang???" His face was fierce, "Isn't it enough to get rid of that surnamed Wei?"

Hesi: "..."

The money has to be paid back. Right now, the Lord Shaoguo is suspicious, and the dark tide is raging inside and out. He has just taken this position on the cusp of the storm, and he must not give others too much trouble.

He is not afraid of the words of the officials, and it is not that there were no loyal people who joined his godfather in the past. Those people can now weave straw mats from the grass on the grave.But people can't be killed. If you kill one Wei Ruqian, there will always be a second Wei Ruqian.

The most important thing is that he still has the same seal as the previous supervisor of ceremonies, and has won the trust of the emperor.As long as he can still cling to the imperial power, it is not difficult to owe another three hundred thousand taels.

He Si explained to himself, and flipped through the broken book that he hadn't seen for a long time.

This broken book has been very peaceful recently, which made He Si feel uneasy, always thinking that it would start something suddenly.

Just as he was thinking about it, a line of words slowly appeared in the broken book, as expected-teaching a man to fish is not as good as teaching him to fish, a man who learns martial arts will become stronger!For today's matter, find a husband for your youngest son!

Hesi: "???

……

son? !

This sharp word was pondered all the way by He Si from the supervisor of ceremonies to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. His first reaction was the "good son" who almost fell asleep in his bed that night. As soon as this idea came up, He Si hurriedly threw it Flutter erased, too horrible to think about!

The second reaction is Zhao Jingzhong's shy black face, which is even more terrifying, erase it quickly!

I was thinking wildly along the way, so much so that I almost forgot to greet the little emperor when I arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

But it doesn't matter if you forget, right now the little emperor doesn't have time to criticize Sang Huai.

The little emperor's face was flushed, he smelled of alcohol, and he ran wildly in the Hall of Mental Cultivation with short legs, followed by a group of eunuchs and court ladies who were yelling.

He Si's face turned black, and before he had any seizures, the little emperor saw him, his eyes lit up immediately, he ran over and hugged his waist, and yelled crisply and loudly: "Mother!"

Hesi: "..."

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The little emperor: "Wait, I'm the youngest son?? I have an older brother???"

Lu Baihu: "No, little brother, you still have a father."

Thanks to the following little angels for minefeeding!Chirp! ! !

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