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Naturally, the Weijiang Federation will not deal with these errand soldiers, no matter where they are, it is inevitable that there will be these foxes and fake tigers, but what really matters is the backers behind them. Those small people are ordinary people, and even the master of the yamen is regarded as a big man, not to mention that the one in front of him is the governor who has the power of life and death in a province in his hands. The owner of the porridge shop was even more exaggerated, and his eyes always glanced at the porridge shop behind him, obviously with the idea of asking the governor to write an inscription. Looking at the people kneeling down with different expressions, the Weijiang Federation had no interest in stirring up any further, and straightforwardly called the two little servants he brought to him, and did not interrogate the few honest and terrified servants in front of him, and took the little girl straight back to the yamen.

Before returning to the governor's yamen, Chang Caijie, the prefect of Baoding, hurriedly came to visit, and his face was full of embarrassment. He originally thought that Xiao Yunchao's position was too high, and he didn't have a chance to tie up on weekdays, so he scolded and agreed to the requests of those Xiao Mansion stewards. How much is a minion's life worth these days? He never expected that the Weijiang Federation would be so serious, not only bringing the little girl one of the witnesses back to the yamen, but also intervening. In this way, his small prefect is undoubtedly sandwiched between two important ministers, and if one is not good, he will be crushed.

Weijianglian listened to Chang Caijie's explanation without help, and couldn't help but feel emotionally when he saw him sitting on only half a chair diagonally. In these years, it is more important than anything else to be good at the constitution, not to mention that Xiao Yunchao is the uncle of the country, and he is in charge of the ministry, which undoubtedly chokes the neck of the promotion of ordinary officials, which should be the intention of this person to spare no effort to please the big man.

"Lord Chang, how many years have you been the prefect?" Although the tone of the Weijiang Federation is not high, its intentions are unfathomable. "Do you know how it is written in the laws of my dynasty, tenants resist for no reason, and the cane is punished for ten days. If other scenarios are involved, the government will make a separate decision after hearing. Under which article did you sentence those people to death? ”

Chang Caijie was dumbfounded. Just now, his words have revealed the meaning of Xiao Yunchao, who would have expected that this governor would not buy it, does he really want this little person to top the tank?

He secretly complained as he pondered his words, "My lord. How could the lower officials not know the laws of the imperial court, but ......"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the Weijiang Alliance, "Lord Chang, you have disappointed this official very much, and you don't need to explain more, it's just that some officials are protecting each other and repeating the same old tune." This official is a small place, and it can't accommodate you, so you go back and listen to it! ”

These words were undoubtedly the biggest blow to Chang Caijie, who was eager to be promoted, but I saw that his face was pale, and he was actually paralyzed in his chair and couldn't move. The United States of Defense saw this scene. couldn't help but snort coldly in disdain, got up and wanted to leave, he couldn't look down on this kind of villain who didn't take care of him. Just let him fend for himself. He casually summoned an errand officer on duty, and instructed him to take people to the prefect's yamen and transfer all the tenants in the place of detention to the governor's yamen, and then he returned to his room to concoct his own twists and turns.

Back in the room, Weijianglian is not called master. I prepared the four treasures of the study, spread out a blank piece of paper, and began to dance with a little groaning. On the way back to the Yamen, he had already asked most of the inside information from the little girl's mouth, and Chang Caijie added another part just now, all of which were superimposed together, and it was a flowery article to play on the topic.

His fame was earned by virtue of his talents, and it was natural to write these things, and in addition, he had ordered his subordinates not to disturb him in advance, and in less than two hours, a memora of thousands of words had begun to emerge. He carefully checked whether there were any taboo sentences, slightly changed a few small mistakes, and then raised his head with satisfaction. It was very unusual, and he didn't dare to find others to copy it, so he sharpened the thick ink of a whole inkstone and began to fight hard again.

This work is really not easy, Weijiang Lian usually except for a short dense fold or other indispensable texts, has always been ghostwritten or transcribed by the master, this is to reach the face of the world, the slightest sloppiness must not be, once the ink stains the fold will have to be reworked, so it has been busy until the sunset can be completed. He carefully spread out the fold, and waited for the ink to dry, then wrapped it in silk cloth and carried it in his arms. With such a confidential matter, it is better to be careful, otherwise it will be a big trouble once the news leaks, and he doesn't want to cause any more trouble for the teacher.

The Weijiang Federation transferred all the tenants of the Baoding Prefect's Yamen to the Governor's Yamen, and Xiao Yunchao got the news from his subordinates, of course, he would not give up, so he sent the pockmarked man back to Baoding that night, and ordered someone to draft a harshly worded letter. He is a conceited person, although the governor of Zhili has the same rank as himself, and he has no direct territorial relationship, but he is still full of arrogance when he writes, and he didn't expect that the Weijiang Union was preparing to arrest him, and his move is undoubtedly a reality.

So, three days later, such a secret fold was placed on the emperor's dragon case, and the content alone was shocking, not to mention that the characters involved were Xiao Yunchao. If there were another minister, things would be easier, but now Xiao Yunchao has many titles, and he can't touch it at all. I didn't expect the usually steady and reliable Weijiang Federation to be able to poke such a leak, just looking at the extra notes on the dense fold clip

A few lines of words, coupled with Xiao Yunchao's letter revealing arrogance between the lines, the emperor's nameless fire only went up. Now it is an eventful season, but the DPRK and China are not at peace, Hai Guanyu will not be able to be reinstated immediately for a while, and there are more and more people of all kinds who are ready to move.

Feng Wuxi, who was still struggling, naturally didn't know that because he couldn't afford to be sick, the Hai family and the Xiao family, which were originally as good as glue, had already had an irreparable rift, and the plan of the mysterious man in black had finally come to fruition. There is only one phase, for Xiao Yunchao, who is mediocre and ambitious, this position is undoubtedly more important than his nephew, he has today's future with his sister, if he can replace Haiguanyu with his own strength, it is the greatest success. Now that Hai Guanyu has been dismissed, although he still does not know the emperor's true intentions, he believes that it is more than enough to clean up one of the Weijiang Alliances under the Hai clan, so when he knew that this bold governor of Zhili had already made a preemptive strike, he immediately burst into a rage.

Of course, he didn't have too explicit intentions at the moment, Haiguanyu's deep-rooted connections were beyond his reach, but the idea of cutting his wings had never been broken. Xiao Yunchao knew very well in his heart that no matter how calculating the emperor was, it was not a good thing to remove Haiguanyu's many titles from the previous decree that provoked such a big backlash from officials everywhere. Maybe this Supreme is also calculating the same thing now, and the leader of the Hai Clan, the Governor of Zhili, Weijiang Lian, is the best target.

The defense of Xinjiang is only a secret fold, and Xiao Yunchao is firstly to take revenge, and secondly, to increase the momentum, he actually gathered a large number of officials, and dozens of impeachment letters were issued in a row, among which there was a dark line of the Supervision Yuan. What he did in Zhili was not glorious in any way, and the emperor might be light on the merits of his many years, but if he kept the Weijiang Alliance, it would be a scourge anyway. It was for the sake of self-preservation and prestige that Xiao Yunchao completely left his sister's admonition behind him, and insisted on trying to bring down the Weijiang Alliance.

He Furong is much more comfortable, and Xiao Yunchao, who is without a trace of the wind, is at best just a commodity that belongs to the outside powerhouse, and can do anything stupid. He has long known that there are many capable staff members in this uncle's mansion, but it is a pity that Xiao Yunchao is too conceited and often uses them as decorations, but insists on trusting those villains who only know flattery, no wonder even He Weitao visits his mansion from time to time, it turns out that he is afraid of going in the wrong direction. He Furong watched Xiao Yunchao's subordinates perform like clowns jumping off the beam with cold eyes, and secretly thought about the news of his daughter's belly in his heart, if he was really a prince, it would be a godsend.

He was in the room thinking happily, when the door was suddenly pushed open, and his son's face was very depressed, mixed with a hint of confusion and anger. "Bin'er, why did you come back so early today? What's the matter with you like this, you're depressed as if you've suffered a big change, and if you let those subordinates spread the rumors, the house will not be at peace! Now that you are a senior member of the DPRK and China, can't you be more cautious? Although He Mobin has tried his best to play his role, in the eyes of the picky He Furong, the second son is still far from being in charge of the portal alone.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I'm in a bad mood and I didn't pay attention to this for a while." He Mobin reluctantly restrained the tiredness on his face, said hello to his father, and turned around to close the door first. "Dad, the child just got the news of the fourth brother from someone else, and he couldn't accept it for a while, so he lost his temper." He really couldn't hide the exhaustion on his face, and he couldn't care about his father Yan in front of him, so he fell heavily on a wide Taishi chair.

"That little brute, I just didn't raise him such a son, what do you care about him?"

He Furong glared dissatisfied, looking angry, "He can run away without me, a dying old father, and he can also leave you, the brother who has always treated him well, what else is there to say!" Hengzhu, your eldest brother also left me a grandson Dou'er, and you yourself have already married a wife and had children, are you afraid that no one will inherit the He family's family business? ”

He Mobin shook his head helplessly, "Dad, you didn't understand what I meant, if the fourth brother is embarrassed, I can help him, but things are more troublesome than this." He stared deeply into his father's eyes for a long time before he spoke, "Do you know that the fourth brother is now enjoying happiness in Lord Xiao's Zhuangzi!" The rumored person also warned me that if I didn't want a lot of things in my family to spread, I had to come forward to help Master Xiao at this time. ”

This news was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and He Furong couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his body was a little shaky. He Mobin secretly regretted that his words were too direct, and hurriedly got up and took a few steps forward, just in time to support his father. "Dad, it's all my fault, I don't dare to say this to you, you still have to put your body first, don't think about those troubles!"

He Furong slowly fell into his son's arms wordlessly, his expression was half disappointed and half sad, although he said decisively, He Molin was his biological son after all, and it was impossible to forget it. His son has taken refuge in his biggest enemy, what could be more frustrating than this? Lingyun Zhiwei Traceless Chapter 6 Xiao Wall Chapter 6 Anti