Chapter 80: The Anti-Poetry Case (I)

When Yang Shiqi returned home, it was already past the end of the year.

Today is the first day of the fourth month, the big court meeting, the emperor has not made any moths recently, as if he is staring at the Chamber of Commerce, the six princes are in Beijing, except for Yan Wangdi, the other five princes are all busy setting up the stage to do business.

To say that the emperor is really powerful, he quietly cut off the four feudatories, and there was not the slightest ripple in the country, Yang Shiqi was very happy in his heart, his choice was right.

Because of this, Yang Shiqi is more motivated to do things on weekdays.

In the affairs of the cabinet, the third cabinet is directly responsible for the affairs of the six ministries, and he and Xie Jin are responsible for docking Dali Temple and the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and they are all doing things that offend people.

In the past year, the coastal areas have had money, which naturally inevitably breeds greed for ink, and in addition, a large number of officials in the DPRK and China who have the power to impeach the wind have been heard, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate has also been much busy.

As a result, Yang Shiqi often had to return home very late.

"Sir, you're back."

As soon as Yang Shiqi got out of the sedan chair, a porter came over, "Lord Jingjing, the left deputy of the Imperial Inspectorate, has been waiting in the lobby for half an hour." ”

Yang Shiqi suddenly frowned.

The officials of the Metropolitan Procuratorate never come to the door in private, unless something happens that they dare not put on the table.

What kind of thing can make the dignified left deputy Du Yushi come forward in person?

With something pressing in his heart, Yang Shiqi's pace sped up a lot, and he hurriedly walked into the lobby, "Lord Jing." ”

Jing Qing was closing his eyes at this time, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he immediately got up when he heard the voice, "Oh, Master Yang, Master Yang, you can count it back." ”

"Don't worry, let's talk slowly."

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. At this time, Yang Shiqi calmed down, what does the big basket have to do with him as an assistant scholar, if he can't deal with it, he will throw it to Sange, and then he can't go directly to the emperor in the big house.

Jing Qing looked at Yang Shiqi so calmly, and he couldn't stop envious in his heart, he had been in office for half his life, and he had just been promoted to a left deputy capital imperial history, but the young man in front of him had become an assistant scholar, and he had the qualification to act in charge of cabinet affairs.

Don't underestimate it.

Jing Qing took a deep breath and sat back in place, but in less than a second, he broke his skills again, took out a confession from his sleeve, and handed it to Yang Shiqi, "Lord Yang, take a look." ”

Confession?

Yang Shiqi took it with both hands, unfolded it and looked at it, and was immediately shocked.

"Has it been verified?"

Hey! It turns out that you can't hold your breath either.

Jing Qing's heart suddenly balanced a lot, and he felt that it was not a matter of urgency for a while, "This is the confession of the whistleblower, and the physical evidence is still in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, as for the authenticity of this matter, the human witnesses are all the people in the Yiyue Pavilion, and there may be suspicion of collusion." ”

"Has the physical evidence been compared?"

"Checked, it's exactly the same."

Yang Shiqi stood up and began to pace anxiously in the hall.

"The stakes are high, do you want to go to the Pavilion Elder or Your Majesty?"

Jing Qing's words Yang Shiqi just wanted to nod, but when he turned his head and saw Jing Qing's eyes fluttering, his heart was suddenly shocked.

"Why didn't Lord Jing report this matter to Chen Ying, the imperial history of the left capital?"

Jing Qing unconsciously pinched the corners of the official robe with both hands, and hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Lord Chen was promoted from the position of the envoy of Shandong Province, when His Majesty ascended the throne, the positions of the imperial history of the left and right of the Imperial Procuratorate were all vacant, and among the six Shangshu, the old man of the Violent Pavilion who was the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, Yan Zhenzhi, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Works, Mao Tai, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials, and Zheng Yi, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, were jointly promoted, and this was the Imperial History of the Left Capital. ”

Yang Shiqi's heart was like a mirror, he sat back in his position and picked up the tea bowl and blew a breath.

"So, what does Master Jing mean, judging from the current situation, the human and material evidence is complete?"

Jing Qing nodded and agreed.

"So what are you waiting for? Take people! ”

Yang Shiqi said lightly, but Jing Qing suddenly changed color, "Take it directly?" ”

Yang Shiqi was happy, "What's the matter?" Shall we still treat him to a meal? ”

Jing Qing stomped his foot fiercely, if he hadn't made up his mind, he wouldn't have come to Yang Shiqi secretly.

"The lower official knows, Lord Yang stays, and the lower official leaves."

Seeing the back of Jing Qing turning away, Yang Shiqi suddenly got up and went straight to the study, picked up the pen and ink, wrote it and folded it into an envelope, and called a little servant.

"Quickly send it to the Liao Wangfu."

Yiyue Pavilion, but Zhu Zhi's place of affection, if there is no figure of Zhu Zhi here, Yang Shiqi will never believe it.

"The storm is coming."

Yang Shiqi pushed open the window, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and was distracted for a while.

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At the end of each month, the Pavilion has a traditional program: a bouquet of flowers.

This day is no exception, Zhu Zhi pinched the day and rushed to the party.

The familiar environment and familiar atmosphere are just missing the group of familiar people who listened to Yaxuan.

Since Zhu Zhi set up the line of the Liaodong Weaving Bureau for them, this group of wealthy businessmen are all busy making money, and there are only two or three kittens on such a big day.

Zhu Zhi's old friend came over, "Shi Gongzi is here, please." ”

Zhu Zhi smiled, "I won't listen to Yaxuan, just sit down here." ”

Copied a seat closest to the table, Zhu Zhi hugged the beautiful young woman to his lap, "Tell me about this son, which beautiful women are here today." ”

His eyes were on the stage.

"Look at the one who is playing the piano now."

Gu Yan twisted his waist and broke away from Zhu Zhi's embrace, pointed to the stage, leaned into Zhu Zhi's ear and whispered.

"That girl's father was the prefect back then, Hongwu 31 years implicated Yang Jing case was given to death, originally was exiled, just in time to change the day to amnesty the world before giving up, the family came to Beijing to join relatives, this girl usually lives by writing a word couplet to make a living, a few days ago his mother was seriously ill, so he sold himself to this Yiyue Pavilion."

"How old are you?"

Gu Yan laughed, "Shi Gongzi asked about age?" Or is it the chest? ”

Zhu Zhi reached out and pinched her, "Both." ”

"It's seventeen this year, it's a little smaller than the slave's, but it's white and straight."

Zhu Zhideng's heart moved, his eyes lit up, and he sniffed violently, "Is anyone bidding now?" ”

"Zheng Gongzi at that table opened two thousand taels, which is the highest bid so far tonight."

Two thousand taels!

Rao is now Zhu Zhi's family has a big business, and this number will inevitably shock him.

"What the hell is this inlaid with gold and jade? I dare to shout two thousand taels a night. ”

"Selling red, it's auspicious."

Zhu Zhi glanced at the location of the so-called Zheng Gongzi not far away, who was an elegant scholar in his early twenties, as if he felt Zhu Zhi's gaze, and turned his head to look at each other, with a bit of arrogance on his face.

Can Zhu Zhi get used to him?

This annoyed him.

"Three thousand taels!"

Gu Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately straightened up and shouted, "Yan Ruyue, Shi Gongzi will reward three thousand taels." ”

Zhu Zhi just liked this feeling of being in the limelight, scanned his surroundings with a smug face, and then waved his hand at the beauties on the stage and whistled.

That Zheng Gongzi had drunk too much, and when he saw that this beauty in hand was about to walk, he suddenly became anxious, "Three thousand five hundred taels!" ”

"Phew!"

Zhu Zhi stood up and pointed at the Zheng Gongzi, "The big man only dares to add five hundred taels?" Lao Tzu out of five thousand taels! Hurry up and get out of here! ”

Zheng Gongzi suddenly became anxious, "What the fuck are you!" I'll give six thousand taels! ”

Zhu Zhi's face suddenly turned cold, in this Yiyue Pavilion, no one had ever dared to talk to him like this.

walked quickly to Zheng Gongzi, grabbed Zheng Gongzi's clothes, and slapped him up.

"Smack!"

"Do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

Zheng Gongzi was pumped straight to Venus, and he was also a little brave, and he rushed up to tear Zhu Zhi, and was surrounded by his friends, "Young Master Zheng, we are scholars, don't do anything." ”

Zheng Gongzi gave up at this time, covering his face with one hand and pointing at Zhu Zhi with the other, "Okay, good, there is a kind of kid, do you know who I am?" My father is Zheng Yi, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites! ”

The Book of Rites!

The entire Yiyue Pavilion is all stupid.

The ministers of the six ministries and courts, and then the cabinet assistant, is ranked among the best.

Zhu Zhi was also a little dumbfounded, "Your father is Zheng Yi?" ”

Zheng Gongzi laughed, "What's the matter? Scared? ”

Zhu Zhi glanced at this Zheng Gongzi deeply, turned his head, and left the Yiyue Pavilion directly.

"Phew! Bad seeds! ”

That Zheng Gongzi only thought that Zhu Zhi was frightened by himself, and spitted, "Check the identity of this thing for me." ”

After that, he turned to the dumbfounded Gu Yan again, "What else?" Do you dare to compete with this son? ”

You've brought your dad out, who would dare to fight with you.