Text: Chapter 1151 Procuratorate
"Stun him." The leader of the action group gave the order without mercy.
The members of Yao Wu'er's team immediately made a move, and the back of his head was a very precise blow.
Yao Wu'er rolled her eyes and fainted, the people in the action group for this kind of thing are all veterans, and the blow just now can make him unconscious for a short time and sleepy for a long time, which can save a lot of trouble.
Of course, lethargic drugs can also be taken orally, which can be used during long-distance transport.
As far as the personal feelings of the leader of the action group are concerned, even if the guy in front of him is alive, he feels satisfied, but the order is the order, and the moment is the separation of manpower, the action group is divided into two, one part of the people sent the palm to the Beijing Division, and the other people escorted the unconscious Yao Wu'er to a safe house to guard, and then decided how to deal with this person until the matter is over.
In the night, the black-clothed people came out of the courtyard skillfully, there were already carriages waiting not far away, everyone got into two carriages, everything was actually over in less than a quarter of an hour, and after they came out, a few people entered the courtyard and erased all traces, although the government of this era has no ability to solve cases, but the military intelligence department has always done things without leakage, and does not give people all the loopholes that can be traced.
Amid a few barking dogs, the courtyard returned to darkness again, and even the refugees sleeping in the corner shacks noticed nothing unusual, and the back and forth of several carriages was too ordinary to deserve much serious attention before the curfew began.
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Wang Faxiang and Li Guobin sat in the carriage together, the black painted carriage body was inconspicuous in the dark night, and there was no curfew drumming, but there were almost no pedestrians on the street, the two sat opposite each other, and did not speak, only the coachman who drove the car had no taboos outside, and he had to make a leisurely gesture, so he knocked on the flint from time to time, made a clicking sound, hit the spark and ignited the coal, and then lit the smoke pot, the tobacco in the smoke pot emitted a bright fire, and it was dark and bright in the dark night. The smell of tobacco also spreads.
The two big men didn't speak or move, but they knew that there were two whole action groups lurking around them, one group had an indefinite number of people, sometimes five people, sometimes more than ten people, tonight it was two big groups, more than 20 people surrounded Yao Zongwen's small mansion tightly, and not a single fly wanted to fly out.
Li Guobin is not a member of the military intelligence system, but he knows a little bit about things over the years.
The people in the action group are all the best of the best, first selected from the soldiers, not necessarily infantry or cavalry, but also gunners, not the kind that needs to be invincible on the battlefield with infinite strength, but the type of dexterity, courage and carefulness. After the selection, it is necessary to go through long-term training, from climbing over the wall to unlock the room to searching the room, to poisoning and various assassination methods, which can silently kill the established target, and can also kidnap, torture, and extract confessions.
Just like what Yao Zongwen did, because the Military Intelligence Bureau had long set him as a high-level target of concern, and always maintained high-intensity surveillance on him, this kind of surveillance covered Yao Zongwen's every move from all aspects, including his use of the people in the house, when Ma Shilong and others decided to do it, Yao Zongwen secretly sent his subordinates to Liaozhong, it was like a firefly in the dark, all the light was in sight, but the Military Intelligence Department did not intervene at that time, if the person was arrested, maybe the battle of Liuhe was another result, But this interference did not benefit Hutchison's layout throughout the grassland and Liaodong...... Like Yao Zongwen's goal, Liaoxi needs a big defeat here, and Hutchison also needs it, of course, no one will say this kind of thing directly, but it is not difficult to speculate in private.
From time to time, there was a slight noise outside the carriage, and the senior level of the experienced Military Intelligence Department like Wang Faxiang knew that it was his subordinates who were strengthening contact, and it was obvious that there was a movement in Yao's mansion.
"Got a result?" Li Guobin was a little curious, it was a bit of a violation for him to come with him today, and the general local officials would not take the initiative to cooperate with the military intelligence personnel, but here in Beijing, the three of them are equivalent to laying this foundation with their bare hands, and their friendship with each other can be said to be to the point of entrusting their lives and families, so some taboos are not taken to heart.
There is also a reason why Li Guobin is here, if Yao Zongwen's choice is contrary to the direction they want, then he will be ready to launch tonight.
Hutchison's threat is never a simple threat, if Yao Zongwen really chooses to die and break the net, then no matter what the result is, he must die.
Li Guobin needs to mobilize some contacts and rely on the materials obtained by the Military Intelligence Bureau to deal a fatal blow to Yao Zongwen.
Assassination is also an option, but it is not a priority.
Although it was almost curfew time, the gate of Yao's Mansion was still wide open, a Hutchison car was parked at the door, and several Neiding Jian servants wearing swords lit it with Mingwa lanterns, and the head of Yao's Mansion originally had lanterns, Yao Zongwen appeared in front of the door quickly, got into the car one step, and did not put up a shelf to ask someone to move a stool, and after getting into the car, he urged: "Okay, go quickly!" β
The carriage set off quickly and quickly, but in the direction of the west of the city.
"Very good, it was the result we wanted." Wang Faxiang smiled appreciatively, and his face was usually difficult to have waves, but he also showed various emotions mixed with expressions such as pride and satisfaction, happiness, and pride.
"Well, I went to Liu's Mansion in the west of the city." Li Guobin laughed and said: "As soon as these two old foxes meet, they have the same goal, I don't know what ghost ideas will come out." β
"Then we don't have to worry about it." Wang Faxiang said: "They are the best at these things, and they have an excellent grasp of proportion. We don't have much of a goal either, just keep Sun Gebu for a few more months. β
"We're going to share that responsibility this time." Li Guobin said in a very solemn tone: "Making assertions and stirring up the situation in the capital is really a bit out of the rules." β
"There's not much responsibility either." Wang Faxiang said: "We are already equivalent to a marching division, these things were originally the marching division can be the master of its own, otherwise everything has to be advocated by the military division, why should Lord Zhang set up a marching division and appoint a sub-division political officer?" It's not that messaging is difficult, there are a lot of things that need to be in charge of the first time. β
"Hmm." Li Guobin nodded lightly and said with a relaxed expression: "Then let's wait and see the excitement." β
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Song Shixiang and Fang Youdu took a sedan chair together to the capital inspection institute on duty, the two of them were the same year jinshi, the age is also about the same, and they were once in the Donglin lineage, and then Donglin saw the defeat, and the two switched to the Zhejiang party together, in fact, they also invested in the eunuch party, but they maintained a relatively detached status in the imperial history, and did not participate in too many party activities, which is also the tradition of civil officials in the dynasty, the status of the imperial history is much more transcendent than that of ordinary officials, and the so-called Qingliu status is not given in vain.
However, giving up the identity of Donglin is also equivalent to losing the status of the blessing of the righteous path in public opinion, and the two of them know in their hearts that sooner or later the eunuch party will have a recurrence, I am afraid that in the future, the record of myself and others in the history books will not be too good, unless it has not been mixed to the fourth grade or above, and there is no qualification to enter the secretary's biography.
The style and tradition of the Imperial Court are quite loose, although the Imperial History of the Left Capital is responsible for management, in fact, there is no direct jurisdiction over the imperial history of the various provinces below, whether the imperial historians are impeached or not, the Imperial History of the Left Capital cannot be interfered with as the general constitution, but with the respect of the Lord, at least there will be quite a knot in the imperial history, and if you really want to influence the words, you will have some advantages over other officials, and that's it.
The value of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is also much easier than that of other ministries and halls, and there is nothing to do after the order, everyone can arrange their own time, and it is called a wind collection visit when it sounds good, and it is a direct sheep herding if it is unpleasant.
Qingliu official is like this, Hanlin Shu Jishi is also the same relaxed freehand, Hanlin Academy can spend decades and hundreds of Hanlin to repair a history, the same is good to listen to is cautious, bad to listen to is inefficient.
Seeing that there was nothing to do, Song Shixiang and Fang Youdu chatted with many colleagues, and then planned to leave together.
When he walked to the gate of the procuratorate, Fang Youdu proposed: "Brother Nian, there is nothing to do left and right, let's walk a few steps and eat some snacks." β
After the next duty, the two of them had already changed into civilian clothes with the clothes they brought with Changsui, and Song Shixiang didn't care, seeing that there were still a few imperial historians of the same year who changed into civilian clothes and wandered over, so they were invited to go together.
Song Shixiang, Fang Youdu, Pang Shanglian, Li Qiaolun, Song Zhenhan, these imperial histories are all about thirty years old, and all of them are the same year of the forty-first year of Wanli, and they belong to the iron-clad relationship in the officialdom.
In fact, everyone originally belonged to the party, but under the premise of the current eunuch party dominance, it is either the periphery of the eunuch party, or it is not a party or a faction, maintaining a relatively transcendent position, in the fifth year of the apocalypse, Wei Zhongxian's powerful position can not be compared with the peak two years later, the rectification and control of officialdom is also formed step by step, at least at this time, the eunuch party does not have the authority of the obedient and the rebel die two years later, and even after two years, the eunuch party cannot control the entire Ming officialdom, there are thousands of civil officials in Beijing alone, There are tens of thousands of civil officials in the local area, plus a large number of civil officials and officials, as well as more than 100,000 or 200,000 military attachΓ©s, as well as noble forces, and the eunuchs are not monolithic, and they covet Wei Zhongxian's status, so even if Wei Zhongxian won the party battle four years after the Apocalypse, the officialdom of the Beijing division is not monolithic, but most of the core members of Donglin were arrested or forcibly taken away, either returning to their hometowns to live idle or being degraded from afar. In the atmosphere of eunuch dominance, it still maintains relative independence.
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