Dressed as Su Peisheng

The first year of Yongzheng

On the tenth day of February, the governor's office in Sichuan

"Bastard!"

With an angry shout, a teacup was smashed to the ground.

Jin Qixun, who was kneeling not far away, suddenly shrank his shoulders, but he dared not dodge.

"My lord, I didn't expect that the man surnamed Fan would make a fuss in front of General Fuyuan."

"You didn't expect that?"

Nian Gengyao showed blue veins on his face, and scolded him angrily, "The governor has warned you a long time ago, to clean up your tail as soon as possible! What did you do in the end? You dragged someone down under the governor's nose." !"

"What? Seeing that Ben Du usually manipulates you, you made up your mind to pin this blame on Ben Du?"

Jin Qixun froze, shook his head hurriedly, "I don't dare, I don't dare! I am incompetent! I really didn't expect that those old men from the countryside would cause any trouble. I will send someone to Qinghai, no , I will go to Qinghai in person! I must capture that Fan Guangzong!"

"Go to Qinghai?"

Nian Gengyao laughed angrily, "Are you wearing a chamber pot or a horse dung egg on your neck? Where do you think Qinghai is? Who do you think that great general is? Fan Guangzong fell into his hands, and you still count on it?" Can you take it back?"

"But, but, didn't your lord report the general to leave his post without authorization before? Although the Holy Majesty has not blamed the crime, the crime is true. He didn't even wipe his own butt, even if he sent that Fan Guangzong to Beijing How about it? Judging from my humble position, Long Live Lord may not be..."

"Shut your mouth!"

Nian Gengyao really didn't have the patience to listen to Jin Qixun's nonsense anymore, "Go home and wash your neck well and wait! Let's see if the new emperor will spare you, you idiot full of shit!"

Jin Qixun didn't realize it for a moment, and when he did, he was covered from behind before he had time to beg for mercy, and was dragged and thrown out of the gate of the Governor's Mansion.

"Director Wei! Director Wei!"

Jin Qixun, who was thrown to the ground, disregarded his appearance and decency, and scrambled up the steps, grabbing Wei Zhiyao, the chief executive of the Nianfu, who was directing people to close the door.

"Director Wei, please save me, please save me."

"Lord Jin," Wei Zhiyao pushed aside Jin Qixun's hand holding his sleeve, and smiled a little on his pampered round face, "This is the end, Zhuge is still alive, and he can't save you. Your negligence at this moment, Not only did I hurt myself, but even my master was implicated in it."

"I know, I know, I don't dare anymore."

Jin Qixun still stubbornly tugged on Wei Zhiyao's sleeve, as if grasping at the last straw, "Director Wei, I won't let your help be in vain, and I won't let the governor waste his efforts in vain!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Qixun took out two silver bills from his sleeve, and stuffed them into Wei Zhiyao's hand indiscriminately, "Your Excellency is full of humiliation, and I don't want to see the humiliation again. I can only ask you to say a few words, and a few words will be fine." But, there will be a big gift for my humble position later!"

Wei Zhiyao's slightly shallow eyebrows moved slightly, and the two banknotes slid across his fingertips, "Forget it, but Mr. Jin, you know my master's temper, and the villain can't promise anything. Besides, even if my family The master promised, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape your crime."

Jin Qixun broke out in a cold sweat, pursed his lips again and again, and finally swallowed dryly, "At any rate, at any rate, I beg the governor to save my life."

Capital

In the evening, the sky was a little dark, and the lamps in the Hall of Mental Cultivation hadn't been lit yet, so everything was quiet.

Su Wei went all the way from the back hall to the front hall. Except for the guards patrolling outside, he didn't even see anyone serving in the hall.

"Where did this person go? Didn't it mean that the emperor didn't leave the Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

Eunuch Su muttered all the way, and carefully lifted the curtain of Dongnuan Pavilion.

There was actually someone in the dark and gloomy warm pavilion. Behind the books piled up with memorials, there was a person leaning on the back chair, as if he was fast asleep.

"Why did you just sleep like this? Where did Zhang Bao and Zhang Qilin die?"

Su Wei entered the door on tiptoe, took the blanket from the couch, and walked to the desk.

The blanket fell on the sleeping person, and the frowning frown moved slightly.

Pressing a finger on the raised brow, Master Yongzheng knew who this daring person was almost without opening his eyes.

"Frown every day, be careful to turn around and wrinkle your face..."

"So what if there are wrinkles? No one is watching anyway."

The sleeping person opened his eyes, and pulled the person in front of him into his arms, "What? Finally willing to come and see your grandfather?"

"Why do you say so pitifully..."

Being pulled into his arms and sitting on his lap, Eunuch Su was still a little awkward.

"Why is there no one in this hall? What about Zhang Bao and the others?"

"I let them all go out. Too many people are always annoying. I want to be quiet..."

There was exhaustion that couldn't be hidden in these words, even though Su Wei still had thousands of thoughts in his heart, they couldn't cover up the layer upon layer of heartache at this moment.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Zhang Qilin took the courage to despise Zhang Bao who never came back ten thousand times under the pretext of 'something happened in the respect room', and entered the palace gate with a candlestick in his hand.

The curtain of Dongnuan Pavilion was still tightly covered, Zhang Qilin shook his hands to lift it, afraid of hearing the thunder in the afternoon again, he didn't even dare to fully open his eyes, but he didn't want the curtain to open a crack, and there was not only the king inside.

"Ouch!"

Zhang Qilin let out a small exclamation, stepped back quickly, and closed the curtain again.

The sun was setting outside the hall, but inside the hall, Eunuch Zhang was holding only a candlestick, but his face was full of sunshine.

"It's all right now, I finally have a good day again..."

In February

Not half a month after moving out, Eunuch Su quietly returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Lord Yongzheng, who was as cold as ice all day long, finally smiled.

However, the courtiers were not taken into account by the warmth of the snow melting in the early spring. As soon as the Huikaofu was established, it began to check the deficits of various departments, and the Ministry of Households was second to none.

The shortfall of more than 800 million taels, why and where.Whether they are working in the household department, have been transferred, or even returned to their hometowns, as long as they are involved in owed money during their tenure, none of them can escape.

"I don't want to kill them, or I don't want to punish them. However, if I want to keep my peaceful life, I have to make up for how much I lost from my hands at the beginning."

"My brother understands."

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Lord Yongzheng was in a rare good mood to trim the branches of a pot of dwarf pine, and Prince Yi was waiting beside him.

"When I first entered the door, I saw Mrs. Su going back. Sure enough, the emperor's mood has improved a lot in the past few days."

The corners of Yongzheng's mouth were slightly curved, but he didn't speak.

"Then, Eunuch Su isn't bothered about Yinti anymore?"

Master Yongzheng stopped moving, and after a while, he put the scissors aside.

"He hasn't mentioned it to me again, but it doesn't mean he has given up. Whenever I want to deal with Yinti, he will definitely try to stop it."

Prince Yi smiled, but his attitude was very gentle, "I didn't think so before, but now my younger brother admires Eunuch Su."

"You still admire him?"

Master Yongzheng turned around and walked slowly in the hall, "His stubborn temper, full of weird ideas, just one is enough to give me a headache."

Prince Yi smiled but did not answer, and turned to say, "I heard that Nian Gengyao has been impeaching Zhili Governor Zhao Zhiyuan before?"

"That's right, Nian Gengyao said that Zhao Zhiyuan was a mediocre dandy, and that he couldn't bear the responsibility of Zhili. Not long ago, he turned up and recommended Li Weijun, the guardian of Zhili."

"This Zhao Zhiyuan has mediocre political achievements, but he hasn't made any big mistakes..."

Prince Yi turned his head slightly, glanced at Lord Yongzheng's expression, and paused again, "However, Zhili is located in the capital, so it is very important, and the governor should be a talented person."

Lord Yongzheng turned his hands behind his back and stopped, "Li Weijun was born in the 35th year of the imperial examination, and he has served in many official positions. You can get in touch with him in your spare time."

Prince Yi's eyebrows twitched slightly, and after a while, he nodded, "My brother made a note."

February [-], Prince Lian's Mansion

When Brother Nine entered the mansion, he felt that the atmosphere in his starling's house today was different from usual.

Rong Ping, the eunuch who came to welcome him, had to tell him in a low voice, "The emperor has issued a decree a few days ago that all palaces can take the birth mother and concubine back to the mansion to take care of her. Although our prince said that his birth mother has passed away, we were raised under the name of Hui Taifei in the early years. so……"

Ninth Brother was a little surprised, "Myna brought Concubine Hui to the house?"

"You can't just accept it," Rong Ping sighed, "Our lord has to obey the emperor's will. No, Fujin sent people from the palace to clean up the Fu'an Hall in the backyard."

"He's disgusting on purpose," Brother Jiu spat angrily, and followed Rong Ping to the study.

In the study room, the eighth elder brother was still stable, and the desk was full of documents sent by the Ministry of Industry and Lifan Academy.

It seems that Prince Lian is really highly valued by the emperor, even if he returns to the mansion, he will not be able to relax for a moment.

"Brother, what are you doing for him?"

The ninth elder brother became angry when he saw it, and went up to grab the pen, but the eighth elder brother raised his hand to avoid it, and smiled at the ninth elder brother, "If I don't do it, I will fall into the hands of others. The new emperor wants to be a brother and friend Brother Gong. He is taking action against me now, and he is an unknown teacher. But if I, Prince Lian, neglect my duties and neglect my duties, it will be a ready-made crime."

"He wants to find our faults, so why can't he pick them out?" Brother Jiu sighed, and sat on the chair next to him, "Besides, he is the emperor, and he just blames the deer for the horse, so just pick the bone in the egg."

"Your majesty can't really do whatever you want," the corner of the eighth elder brother's mouth slightly curled up. "He has just been on the throne for two months, and he seems to be aggressive, but in fact he is also hindered everywhere. You can see how frequently he changes officials from various places. The so-called one king and one courtier, it is not so easy for his team to completely stand up."

"This is also our chance," Brother Nine leaned forward, "There was the Examination Mansion in the past, and there have been frequent transfers of officials in the future. Right now, all the ministers in the court are in danger and panic. The new emperor The throne is already a strange thing, if it really caused public outrage, it is not impossible for us to do something."

The eighth elder brother stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head and said, "Is there any news from Sichuan?"

"The starling is really smart," the ninth elder brother smiled, "Don't tell me, although the old fourteenth did not live up to our wishes, it was not in vain to go to Qinghai. He is in Sichuan and has a relationship with Nian Gengyao's people." conflict."

"It was Nian Gengyao who reported the matter of Yinti leaving his post without permission. It's not surprising that they had conflicts."

"Brother is wrong, the conflict between the two of them is not about leaving their posts without authorization..."

The ninth elder brother told the eighth elder brother in detail about the case of Heyang Yanxiao and Yinti taking Fan Guangzong away.

"Although it is not uncommon for people to pretend to be leaders in the military, it would be sensational if the lives of more than 800 people were revealed."

Brother Nine said very proudly, "Our fourth brother has just ascended the throne. When encountering such a thing, will he let it go? Once he has a quarrel with Nian Gengyao, it will be tantamount to cutting off his own arm. At that time, the court will With insufficient control over the military power in the Southwest, we have a lot to do."

"Nian Gengyao?"

Eighth Prince leaned his head back on the chair, was silent for a long time, and let out a breath slowly, "Alright, I also want to see if the person who sits on the throne will change."