Knocking on the door in the middle of the night is nothing good.

When he opened the door and saw a circle of lights surrounding Wang Juqing, the prefect of Kaifeng, Wen Weishen felt that this sentence was really reasonable.

Han Gang's descendants are lackeys, with nearly 10,000 soldiers and horses in their hands, and almost all the soldiers and men outside his house are at his disposal.

The soldiers of Kaifeng Mansion, who were idle and tired and napping under the wall like a well-fed old dog, were full of energy at this time. The group of pretending to be martial arts red guys were even more energetic, as if they were on duty in front of the emperor.

Wen Weishen slowly came to Wang Juqing's face, bowed his hand, and asked with the reserve of a child of the family: "Dafu Bingzhu is visiting, I don't know what happened?" ”

Wang Juqing ignored Wen Weishen, and responded by just waving his hand, and an official behind him turned out, holding a Jane, "On the orders of Su Xiang, Zhang Xiang, and Han Xiang, Wen Weishen, an official of the Xijing Grain and Material Institute, is involved in embezzlement, seizure of property, murder, robbery of women, and eleven criminal cases. ”

The composure that Wen Weishen piled up on his face suddenly froze.

The political hall will turn his face, he is mentally prepared, but he will actually open himself up, which Wen Weishen did not expect.

Before Wen Weishen could react, the two of them had already come out with the voice, both in soap-colored robes, holding shackles, skillfully picking up Wen Weishen's arm, and shackling him in two clicks.

The butler who came out with Wen Weishen was stunned at first, and then he was furious, "You guys...... This is the Luguo Mansion, you want to do the opposite! ”

Shouting loudly, he led several servants of the Wen family and Si Yan to run down to rescue Wen Jiugongzi, but before he could rush closer, the tip of the rifle with flickering fire was already pointed at their throats.

The half-foot-long blade was pierced into the barrel of the gun, and the heavy flintlock pistol was held in the strong and rough hands, and the subjects of the prince's servants who could usually show off their might were looking directly at each other without fear.

The crowd that followed Wang Juqing was divided into two groups, one group was dressed in soap clothes, and the black robes were deeper in the night, and the other group was holding the latest fire. There were only two teams of soldiers, but they were all as capable as iron.

Camp Divine Machine!

As long as there is a division in Beijing, no one will not recognize this new army that has not yet experienced the bloody battles in the northwest and the northwest, but has already established a great reputation.

Whether the Wen family from Luoyang recognizes it or not, they must also recognize the gun in their throats. Stab.

The repeated chills spread from the tip of the gun to the skin of the neck, stirring up patches of goosebumps.

No one dared to move, even the Wenfu housekeeper, who was not even looked down upon by the magistrate of Zhizhou and the county where he was born as a jinshi, couldn't move.

There was no wave in the eyes of the military man opposite, and there was no movement on his face. It seems that such an act of facing the prime minister's family is just an ordinary proofreading.

Seeing such a look, no one will suspect that after receiving the order, stabbing out the gun. When stabbing, they will hesitate for a second or two more.

The official holding the book smiled and said in a cold voice, "It's strange today, do you dare to make noise from Wutaina?" He waved his hand, "Take it away!" ”

Several soap-clothed officials pressed the formation, dragging Wen Weishen away on the street like a wolf and a tiger.

The duke in the soap coat left, Wang Juqing didn't move, and the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion holding the spear didn't move, pointing at the gun in his throat. The thorn didn't move.

The Wenfu family sweated like rain, Wang Juqing looked at it coldly, and after a while, he opened the golden mouth, "Don't go in to report to the Duke of Luguo." ”

The tip of the gun stuck in front of his throat was all retracted. The housekeeper of the Wen Mansion, who had been granted amnesty, hurriedly turned around and rushed up, tripped on the stone steps without slowing down, and climbed into the door with a roll.

Wang Juqing waited quietly.

A moment later, the butler came out of the door, "The prince of the country invites the mansion to enter the mansion for a while." ”

Wang Juqing didn't move, his chin tilted up slightly, looking at the closed middle door.

The main entrance to the prime minister's house is usually closed, and it is only opened when the distinguished guest pays an official visit. When Wen Weishen came out of the courtroom, he only opened the side door.

As Wang Juqing, in the past, he was also not qualified to let Wen Yanbo open the door.

But Wang Juqing stared at the gate and refused to move half a step. As a member of the council and one of the decision-makers of the world's major policies, Wen Yanbo wanted him to enter to meet him and open the main door, which was the most basic courtesy.

The messenger entered again, and after a few more moments, a carriage came out through the side door where the carriage had entered and exited, and stopped at the main entrance. The main entrance of Wenfu also slowly opened from the inside, and Wen Yanbo walked out of the door slowly with a cane in official clothes, looking like he was not going out to greet customers, but to leave home by car.

Wang Juqing couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile on his lips, Wen Yanbo was unwilling to take half a step, so he could only use this trick to maintain face.

Step by step, Gong Wen Laoguo came to the carriage without squinting, completely ignoring Wang Juqing and several heavily armed soldiers not far away.

The driver opened the car door for Wen Yanbo, and just before he was about to get into the car, Wen Yanbo took his crutches and suddenly turned his head as if he suddenly found Wang Juqing.

There was no greeting, no greeting, only an indifferent question, "Where is Han San?" ”

Wang Juqing smiled and lowered his head: "The two governments will discuss national affairs at Su Pingzhang's Mansion tonight. ”

After Wen Yanbo heard this, he stepped on the hanging stairs and boarded the carriage.

Sitting down on the soft seat, he lowered his eyelids and glanced at Wang Juqing outside the car, "Come on." He looked ahead, "Since you have used such means to send invitations, the old man will go for a trip." ”

Wang Juqing got into the car with a smile and sat opposite Wen Yanbo, not seeing the arrogance of letting Wen Yanbo open the middle door.

The carriage moved, and Wen Yanbo's Yuan Sui, as well as the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion who followed Wang Juqing, all followed closely behind.

The wheels clattered, and the clatter of the wheels over the stones and hollows in the road surface could be heard from time to time, but the carriage only shook slightly.

This is the latest model of carriage produced only by the Kyoshi workshop, using the most advanced technology available, with the best suspension system and stability system, and it claims to be able to transport a carton of eggs through the most dilapidated road in front of the Kyoshi Ghost Market without worrying about the eggs breaking - although this is advertised in the two major newspapers, it is true.

Wang Juqing, in his capacity as a politician, was only allocated a car, but he didn't expect Wen Yanbo to have it.

Only through guò Gewu Zhizhi can we make the best spring steel, the best axle steel, the best body structure, the best steering device, this carriage is from the inside out is something developed by Qi science, which Wen Yanbo hates, but Wen Fu still bought this carriage for the first time, which even the county king's family had to queue up to buy.

All the benefits are to be enjoyed, but they are not willing to pay a little price for them, and they are not even willing to admit the benefits that this brings to the world.

Wang Juqing withdrew his gaze, and the last bit of pity in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Qing Father is not dead, and Lu is not over...... No, it's metabolism, and what should be eliminated must be eliminated. To be a Qing father, the one in front of him is not qualified enough.

The mood changed again, and when Wen Yanbo's angry words were heard in his ears, he felt even more yin and yang, "It's bothering a few ministers, in fact, why bother so much, wouldn't it be the most troublesome to send my old bones directly to Taiwan prison." ”

"It's because the people below are too lazy," Wang Juqing said sincerely, "Ling Lang is full of holes, but it is not easy to find Lu Gong's charges." ”

Wen Yanbo didn't even bother to argue in private, he knew his son's affairs very well. These crimes are all very normal things, which one has not done it? Unless it is used as a weapon to attack the opponent during a political dispute, the scholars and doctors are all aspiring together, and all of them are invisible.

But Wang Juqing's words made Wen Yanbo uncomfortable, and it was clear that he was going to take advantage of his own son and couldn't get along with himself. It's really shameless, but it makes people don't know what to say.

"What my son of law did in Luoyang is worrying about the mansion."

Wang Juqing smiled slightly, "I just got the title of Imperial History Zhongcheng today." ”

Wen Yanbo didn't look too surprised.

can bring someone from Yushitai to the door to arrest people, and the housekeeper doesn't know the change of Wang Juqing's identity, but Wen Yanbo is not old and confused, and he has a little bottom in his heart.

"The imperial history can be corrected by the rope, the prime minister can be corrected by the country, and the Zhongcheng can be corrected?"

"So Ju Qing came to see the old man."

Wen Yanbo was choked by Wang Juqing and became more and more uncomfortable, except for Han Gang, no one had been so scathing in front of him for many years.

"With such means, are you not afraid of provoking the fear of the world? Will you be the prime minister in the future? ”

Even the prime minister is difficult to protect himself, how many scholars are not afraid of the means of the political hall?

If the matter of the Great Council is true, it will be difficult for the ruthless Han Gang to be elected. If the Great Council is just a disguise, Han Gang will have to face all the fooled scholars in the world, and once his reputation is defeated again and again, he will be able to chase Wang Mang directly.

Wen Yanbo was pinching this point, so he didn't worry about what drastic tricks Han Gang would use.

A shallow-rooted prime minister like Han Gang is like a tree that does not have deep roots, it is difficult to withstand a big storm, and only by keeping the wind and waves calm can he grow safely. The Wen family, with generations of hairpins, and in-laws all over the north and south, have roots that are several times longer than the trunk of a tree, and are linked to other trees, and are never afraid of strong winds and waves, and at the same time, they will not dare to invade the wind and waves.

This is the difference between the family and the poor family.

"Han Xianggong asked me to bring a sentence to Duke Lu, and I don't bother with this matter."

In Wen Yanbo's view, this is just Wang Juqing holding his mouth hard.

"What else did Han Gang say?" Wen Yanbo was full of curious sarcasm.

Han Xianggong also said that Duke Lu should thank him. He helped Duke Lu to spread the banner, and regarded the two governments as rebels, and they all looked forward to Duke Lu. Now that Lu Gong has become a red banner and his reputation is hanging all over the world, Lu Gong thinks that he should not be thanked? ”

Wen Yanbo sneered, "What else?" ”

Lu Gong was thinking that even if he went to see the first emperor in less than two years, the name of this red banner could be left behind for future generations. In the future, the counterattack will be counted, no, it will set things right...... The Wen family can also enjoy wealth and prosperity without being suppressed by others, so that it will decline for two generations. ”

Wen Yanbo's face was a little gloomy, he didn't think that this would be Han Gang's original words. This newly appointed Imperial Historian is really ruthless.

"If Han Gang can see it so clearly, why is he still messing around with the old man?"

"What else?" Wang Juqing laughed, "Duke Chu's reputation is too long, and he doesn't dare to provoke it." Lu Jifu has prestige and means, so he runs away. Lingshou and Anyang Erhan are too involved. Only Lu Gong is you...... Harmless to humans and animals. ”