Without a Trace Volume 7 Capture the Heir Chapter 1 Cut off
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In the blink of an eye, it has been half a year since Feng Wuxian arrived in Jingling, and once the initial leisure has passed, he is now busier than in the capital. The drudgery of guarding the tomb is avoided by others, just because this was originally the way for the emperors of the past dynasties to belittle those brothers or nephews who were not in harmony with them, and the ordinary royal family was the most afraid. As for those brothers, they were all pretending to be condolence and sighing, but in their hearts they wished that he would go far.
It's a pity that those who think that the emperor is old and confused will pay the price after all. From the continuous flow of water in the capital, Feng Wuxian has completely grasped the movements of the imperial court. Not only that, but the gang of people under Brother Lang were also collecting all kinds of news and rumors day and night, and there were a group of messengers from the palace to and from Jingling almost every other day, and even the general soldiers of the camp guarding the tomb had to smile bitterly. In his eyes, the prince who dared to love came here to deal with affairs.
Less than five years after being transferred from the Northwest Assault Battalion, Zhan Pohan subdued a group of subordinates with his extraordinary skills and force. Don't look at these generals at all levels, they are all sons and brothers in Beijing, but in terms of character, they are much stronger than those in the northwest. Although the camp army here is heavily guarded, it has always been only for the purpose of defending Gyeonggi from afar for emergency use, and there is no opportunity to make meritorious service in leisure, so promotion is naturally far away. The commanders who were sent to this place were often generals who were deeply trusted by the emperor, but the subordinate departments were often thorns, so in a few years, the general army was promoted to other fat shortages, and other generals could only stay here, and there were even civilian generals who had not been promoted to the next level until old age.
Because he had suffered a big loss on Feng Wuzhao, Zhan Pohan did not have a good impression of this person who was similar to Feng Wuzhao's identity at the beginning, and was also the queen's concubine. Such a royal Tianhuang nobleman. All of them are self-righteous people, they only have themselves in their hearts, and they regard their lives as grass mustard. If you are not careful, you will become a victim. Zhan Pohan had this idea at first, and always kept the distinction between the top and the bottom. There is more respect and less trust, so the expression is always light.
However, Feng Wuxian didn't seem to care about his coldness at all, not only did he leave him to chat during Zhan Pohan's routine rounds, but also often inadvertently revealed all kinds of major events happening in the capital. It was in that incredibly calm tone. Zhan Pohan has a clear understanding of the current chaotic situation.
Prince Rong was speechless for just three months, and Shang Cui Xun of the Ministry of Rites happened to meet the death of his father. If he was replaced by an ordinary officer, he would definitely be able to stay in his position after the emperor issued an order to seize his affection, but Cui Xun, as a monk of the Ministry of Rites, had to resign, and in the end he could only return to his hometown to guard the system. In this way, the wind is silent and loses one of its most powerful arms. Although Cui Xun, the Ministry of Rites, has always enjoyed honor and not real power, after all, he has firmly sat in the position of this six-department monk, and with his full support, Feng Wuyan can get his current status. Therefore, Choi Hoon left the capital. Feng Wuyan was a little confused, but he never expected that the emperor's back would be even more ruthless.
March of the twenty-eighth year of Wanlie. The emperor issued several edicts one after another. First of all, on the grounds that Fang Ming, the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu, was gradually derelict in his duties, causing a riot among the hungry people in Xi'an, and more than 100 people were killed and injured, he was dismissed from his post. The Governor of Shaanxi is acting as Governor-General. On the grounds that Hao Yuansheng, the governor of Sichuan, had been running Sichuan for many years, he was greatly rewarded for his meritorious service and ordered to go to Beijing to report on his work in preparation for promotion, and the position of governor was handled by Hu Nanjing, the governor of Sichuan. These two items alone have almost hollowed out the forces that Feng Wuyan has worked so hard to build outside, and no matter how deep his city is, he can't help the fear and resentment in his heart at this time, if it weren't for Murong Tianfang's repeated dissuasion, he would almost immediately find his father's theory.
The emperor's actions are far from over, and almost everyone in the capital who has bad deeds and noble children has been affected as long as their elders show signs of instability. As long as the sedan chair of the prince of the Zongren Mansion appeared in front of the royal mansion, the family would be frightened, and everyone would be in danger for a while. As for the people who secretly watched the small people, Zhang Gan, the commander of the Nine Gates, also stepped up the efforts to clean up, and only those ruffians who dominated the market were caught by hundreds of the Yamen, the commander of the infantry army.
The four princes were the first to notice it, so they sent all their subordinates out of the mansion in advance. Those who were not too ostentatious were naturally allowed to take refuge in Beppu or in the manor, and those who were usually bad or had unclean hands were simply sent away. However, the emperor didn't let him go so easily, the previous encounter of Feng Wuqing was put on the table by him, and he reprimanded him very harshly, and Feng Wuhou could only kowtow and ask for guilt. It was only at this time that the talented and cunning prince understood that there was no word for the crime he wanted to add, but the punishment of just being grounded and punished was really much more generous to him than others.
Under such a big action, it is naturally impossible for the Wind Huanyu hidden in the shadows to be unaffected. Although his elite subordinates have evaded the pervasive detection of the army and secret agents, his hand has stretched out for a long time over the years, even the palace
The Central Praetorian Guard also bought a lot, and the small characters outside were also included in the palm of his hand, not to mention the officials he had originally installed in the court by various means. These people usually crouch on their sides, but when they encounter this kind of turmoil, they are a little quiet, and the supremacy of imperial power makes these people fearful.
If everyone didn't know that the figure lurking in the shadows was manipulating their life and death, I am afraid that there would be more people who are against the water.
Feng Huanyu listened impatiently as Tianyi reported the losses of these days, and the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger. Judging from his many years of knowledge of the emperor, it is really very likely that Feng Huanzhao is desperate, otherwise he would not have thought about stabilizing the situation in his twilight years, but caused such a panicked situation. The emperor's excuse for this rectification was really clever, punishing corrupt officials, purging officials, and returning the people to a peaceful and prosperous era, which alone deceived many ignorant civilians. It's really a joke, most of those street performers say that they have received the money of the secret agents, who dares not to praise them?
It's a pity that in order to preserve his strength, he can only watch the emperor's people preach his merits, and he doesn't even dare to make the slightest big move.
"Your Majesty, Feng Wuyan has made many requests, he claimed that the last time the affairs of the hundred officials were done according to our wishes, and now the emperor is liquidated, but his people are unlucky, so he asks for another joint exhortation, and the emperor's actions must be suppressed." Tianyi looked at his master's face and cautiously prayed.
Sure enough, Feng Huanyu's originally iron-blue face suddenly became even more cloudy, only to hear him slam his fist on the armrest, and suddenly sawdust flew everywhere. "What a big breath! If it weren't for the fact that this seat had people cooperate with his momentum, coupled with the connections of those old guys, he might have assisted the government so smoothly? Hmph, a guy who can't help himself, no wonder he can only be supported by others! He roared loudly, "Now that I see that the momentum is not right, I want to lean over and ask for support, didn't my tail rise higher than the sky when I first joined Zhi Fang Zhai?" ”
As soon as he lost his temper, Feng Huanyu saw the appearance of Tianyi trembling and didn't dare to raise his head, and immediately suppressed the anger in his heart. "Okay, this person has also taken advantage of this, and Hengzhu's previous seat also helped him a lot, just that time when the hundred officials discussed the crown prince, it took a lot of energy, and this time I will let him toss it." He thought for a while, and then commanded in a deep voice, "Even if this seat doesn't help him, Feng Wuyan will definitely not give up, as long as he moves, he can attract Feng Huanzhao's attention, and the next move will be easy to go." ”
Tianyi couldn't help but raise his head in confusion, he really couldn't understand the intentions of this master who sometimes showed an unfathomable state. After so many years of life-threatening missions, he can always save his life, and it is one thing to pretend to be confused, and on the other hand, he never spends his ingenuity on planning, how to carry out his master's orders, and how to figure out what he needs most.
"If I'm not mistaken, the last time you sent someone to contact Feng Wuyan and Feng Wuhou, the killer you brought with you didn't leave a single living mouth. Afterwards, the emperor's spies actually found the Burmese Yang tribe as scapegoats and destroyed one of the barbarians' stronghold in the capital. I don't know whether to say whether the leader of the secret agents is stupid or smart, and this kind of plan to move Jiangdong may escape punishment for him, but it will cause Feng Huanzhao a lot of trouble. "Hmph, now that group of barbarians must hate these people in the imperial court, as long as the timing is right, the combat power of the Burmese Yang clan can also be put to good use!" Feng Huanyu stood with his hands in his hands, and there was a ruthless look in his expression, obviously he had already thought about that matter a long time ago.
Tianyi bowed his head in response, but did not ask how to use it. Since the master has already confessed, the follow-up arrangements should already have a belly plan, and he just needs to do it. Sure enough, a moment later, he heard the order.
"In the past few years, although the imperial court has been very tight on that side, the relationship between the people under this seat and the Burmeyang tribe is good, and the business is continuous. What they have on their side is gold, but what they lack is supplies from the Central Plains, so there is no problem in getting in and out of there. You step up by sending people to establish a good relationship with the head man over there, and take the opportunity to send a few more skilled people over there to think of an ambush. At that time, as long as Feng Huanzhao is seriously ill or returns to heaven, let them immediately assassinate the leader of the Burmese Yang clan, Sang Mo. Those warriors who don't want to die will definitely provoke border chaos without a leader, and in this way, the situation will definitely be even more chaotic. Even if Feng Huanzhao really left some bullshit edicts, it wouldn't be able to suppress the position! ”
Tianyi nodded in understanding, no wonder the master's tentacles have become deeper and farther in the past two years, but he didn't expect to hit those barbarians with his idea. But didn't he care about causing a rebellion or any other mishap? Tianyi quietly looked up at his master's face, and he was still beating a small drum in his heart. In the past two years, he has met a lot of relatives and nobles in the DPRK and China, and he already has a vague plan in his heart, and he can deal with these people, it is obvious that the master is also either rich or noble, but why he wants to deliberately stir up so much chaos, Tianyi still has no clue. Lingyun Zhiyi Without a Trace Chapter 7 Winning the Heir Chapter 1 Cut Off