In the duty room of the celebrant supervisor, the two large braziers of white cloud copper were burned red by the inch-long silver charcoal piled up, and a few red lanterns hanging from the roof beams reflected up and down, making the ceremonial supervisor duty room warm red. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this large room of about 100 square meters, on five rosewood cushioned chairs next to the north wall sat the eunuch Lu Fang, the eunuch of the master of ceremonies, and the eunuch of the four great eunuchs.

Feng Bao, the commander of Dongchang, opened the thick door curtain and came to Lu Fang, the eunuch of the palm print, silently.

Lu Fang was squinting his eyes, and at his feet, a little eunuch was diligently changing Lu Fang's boots from the previous dynasty and putting on warm shoes.

"Godfather! The son is coming! Feng Bao waited for Lu Fang to change into warm shoes, knelt down regardless of the dust on the ground, and then greeted Lu Fang with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Lu Fang leaned lazily on the chair, and after Feng Bao kowtowed to himself, he asked casually.

"Godfather, my son has something to do, it's just ......" Feng Bao made a stumbling look.

Lu Fang smiled in his heart, his relationship with his godson is not good, there is a way that peers are enemies, even if Lu Fang has achieved the apex of eunuchs, he still hopes that the emperor is closest to a eunuch like himself, rather than having such a eunuch to compete with him for the emperor's trust. This Feng Bao in front of him is very respected by the emperor. This made Lu Fang feel very uncomfortable.

"Alas, I remembered, there are still some things to do today, Grandpa Lu, I'll go first." A big eunuch sitting on Lu Fang's left side said in a sharp and thin voice, and then walked out of the duty room of the celebrant under the guidance of a small eunuch.

Not only did this one big eunuch leave, but the other three eunuchs also said that they had something to do and left the duty room one after another.

When only Feng Bao and Lu Fang were left in the duty room, Feng Bao made up his mind and kowtowed to Lu Fang heavily.

"Godfather save me! Godfather save me! ”

Lu Fang stood up from his seat and held Feng Bao with one hand, "What's the matter, I have something to say." ”

When Feng Bao raised his head again, his forehead was already bruised, and Feng Bao said in a hoarse voice: "Godfather, the person who the emperor put me in charge of the court staff, Zhou Yunyi, he is gone!" ”

Lu Fang, who was still a little pretending, heard this, his outstretched hand froze, and he raised his tone sharply: "What's the matter?" You've made it clear to me! ”

This Zhou Yunyi is just a petty official of Qin Tianjian, and it doesn't matter if he is dead or alive. But Zhou Yunyi represents the official forces in the court that are specifically against the emperor, Zhou Yunyi does not see anyone dead or dead, and when the time comes, there will be trouble, and it is the emperor who looks ugly. In the end, Feng Bao was not pleased, but he Lu Fang couldn't escape the involvement.

"Godfather, that's the case, before my son took a few children, as well as the fan of Xichang, outside the noon gate, to execute Zhou Yunyi's court staff, but I didn't think about it, just after my son gave the order of the court staff, there was a strange wind blowing outside the noon gate, and when the strange wind disappeared, Zhou Yunyi was gone!" Feng Bao 1510 recounted the incident to Lu Fang.

Lu Fang listened to Feng Bao's explanation and laughed on the spot. He laughed angrily. Lu Fang nodded Feng Bao with his finger, "Do you think I'm a five or six-year-old child, and this kind of foolish nonsense is also said in front of me?" ”

After speaking, Lu Fang picked up the cloak and white fox fur sleeve and prepared to step out of the door.

Feng Bao's business, let him take care of it himself. It doesn't matter if he commits something, he dares to fool himself like this when it matters important. So what else is there to say?

Seeing that Lu Fang was leaving, Feng Bao couldn't care about his face anymore, he directly raised his two palms and twitched both cheeks of his side: "Godfather!" Godfather! What my son said is true! It's the truth! That Zhou Yunyi and his son were not close to each other, how could his son have any thoughts for him! Godfather! You have to trust me! ”

Seeing Feng Bao's appearance of swearing, Lu Fang casually put down his cloak and white fox fur sleeves, and sat down on the chair again.

Lu Fang touched his smooth chin and said, "You can't hide this matter, no matter what, who told you that you are your own person after all, and I am still your godfather." I will report this matter to the emperor. ”

"Thank you, godfather! Thank you godfather! Feng Bao made a grateful expression.

Lu Fang's heart did not fluctuate at all, he had been an official for so many years, and his heart had long been refined like iron.

"It's just that it's not over yet. You first dispose of the few little eunuchs who were executed, as well as the fans of the West Factory. Then look for Zhou Yunyi's traces. ”

Lu Fang said to Feng Bao lightly, listening to the meaning of his words, there is not much difference between killing a few people and crushing an ant to death.

"My son got it." Feng Bao saluted Lu Fang. He didn't ask Lu Fang what to do when he found Zhou Yunyi, because it was nonsense. Zhou Yunyi is already a dead man, even if he may still be alive, as long as he offends Dongchang, it is no different from death.

Lu Fang stopped looking at him and shouted to the personal eunuch standing outside the door, "Prepare to go." ”

Two little eunuchs immediately came in outside the door, and they helped Lu Fang tie her cloak and put on fox fur sleeves respectively. Immediately afterwards, a roof of tarpaulin in the courtyard was also lifted, Lu Fang went down the steps and walked in, and the little eunuch put a piece of leather felt on Lu Fang's body.

Until Lu Fang's four people carried out of the courtyard gate of the celebrant one by one. , Feng Baocai trembled and got up from the cold ground.

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In the morning of the imperial capital, many shops selling goods have opened, and there are some young men on the road who are sweeping the garbage in front of the store with brooms.

Tan Ke had already changed into Ming Dynasty clothes at this time, and he was wearing a wig on his head. It seems that he is the same as the natives of Beijing, no different. But his unique temperament of modern people makes him look a little different from ordinary people.

Many of the pedestrians who came and went on the street looked at Tan Ke with curious eyes, probably treating him as a child of a family who went out alone without a servant.

Tan Ke left Zhou Yunyi alone in the broken temple, and left him some food and a few silver ingots, and he didn't care about the rest. Whether Zhou Yunyi is dead or alive next, whether he goes home or escapes from the capital, Tan Ke will no longer care.

In the past, when he was a simple otaku, his thoughts were relatively simple, and he always loved to complain about this and that, but he shuttled through several worlds and really died twice. Today, Tan Ke agrees with the idea that people are responsible for their actions.

Zhou Yunyi, a direct minister, once he confirms his own truth, it is conceivable to die for it. He will not steal his life, because he said that he was ready for this when the son of the day was condemned to heaven. For this kind of person, Tan Ke admires his dedication to the idea.

"However, a large part of the Ming Dynasty died at the hands of these Donglin who thought they were right!"

(To be continued.) )