The eighth master got up early this morning and was in a trance, always feeling that there would be some accidents, thinking about it, and thinking about it, he decided that only Hongqing's messenger would come out of the moth, and this rushed to the yamen of the criminal department, and immediately sent the tenth master out, letting the tenth master stare at Hongqing's every move, as for himself, he was restless in the office in a daze.

"How's it going?"

I don't know how long it took, the eighth master who was in a daze was suddenly woken up by a rush of footsteps, raised his eyes, and found that it was the tenth master who arrived.

"The fourth son of a bitch raised him, and he sold all the masters!"

The tenth master walked to the Taishi chair in the reception place in a few strides, sat down, and gasped a few breaths with a gloomy face, and then scolded hatefully.

"Huh? What's going on? Make it clear! ”

When he saw that the tenth master's face was wrong, the eighth master actually had an ominous premonition in his heart, and when he heard the tenth master scolding like this, his heart had sunk to the bottom, and he was extremely impatient and asked.

"Alas! The little brother just got the news, Mu Rong and Uri bones were all exempted, damn the fourth, it's really ruthless, grandma is a bear, she can't even breathe, so she is in cahoots with Hongqing Xiaoer, this dog thing has never been reliable, it's really fucking disgusting! ”

The tenth master shook his head with a wry smile, and scolded and told the news of the discovery, his face full of unconcealable gloom.

"Oh? And so it was! ”

Hearing the tenth master's words, the eighth master's face is already difficult to see the extreme, there is no other, the fourth master is the first to remove Murong and others, which means that he must have reached an agreement with Hongqing, in this way, Hongqing, who has freed his hand, is afraid that he will not let go of the opportunity to kill in the military department, if the military department also falls into the hands of Prince Cheng's mansion, the consequences are self-evidently serious, and it must not be something that the eighth master can afford, as soon as he thinks of this, the eighth master's heart will inevitably be confused.

"Starling, I can't wait any longer, I just went to Dali to make trouble, and I want to die together!"

The tenth master was very angry, no matter what the eighth master was thinking at this time, he slapped a few times suddenly, and roared angrily.

"Hmmm......"

The tenth master shouted loudly, but the eighth master did not respond, and he just grew out of his mouth with a bitter face, there is no other, with the retreat and compromise of the fourth master, the eighth master's original plan to force Hongqing to stop by making a big fuss has long been out of the possibility of realization, if he really wants to make trouble, he will only send the handle to Hongqing's hands in vain, to such a point now, the eighth master is only left with the chagrin and sadness of lifting a stone to hit his own feet, and now it is not that he can't let go of Hongqing, Instead, you have to worry about whether Hongqing will let him go.

"Starling......

Seeing that the eighth master didn't react for a long time, the tenth master couldn't help but be a little anxious, opened his mouth and exhaled, and then waited to speak again, but before he finished speaking, he saw a figure flashing on the screen, and it was the guard commander who was waiting outside the office who walked in, and the roar on his lips had to be swallowed back.

"Lord Wang, King Renjun has arrived outside the yamen, saying that he has something important to discuss with the prince."

The commander of the guards who came to pay tribute obviously noticed the strange atmosphere in the room, and his steps couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't dare to lose his manners in front of the eighth master, so he could only grab the copywriter head-on, bowed, and hurriedly said a word.

"Fuck, what is this puppy doing!"

The tenth master has always been tired of Hongqing, and he is in a very unhappy mood at this time, this time he heard Hongqing running, and even if he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, he scolded regardless of it.

"Tenth brother, don't talk nonsense!"

The eighth master is a face-saving person, and when he heard that the tenth master scolded so unorthodoxically in front of his subordinates, he suddenly felt a burst of impatience from the boss, so he stopped angrily.

"Humph!"

was scolded by the eighth master, and the tenth master didn't want to scold his mother anymore, but his face was still difficult to see, and he didn't know a little impatience and annoyance in his cold snort.

"Tenth brother, you avoid it first, go and greet yourself for your brother, and see what tricks that guy wants to play."

The eighth master ignored the tenth master's sullenness, Huo Ran got up, paced back and forth in the office for a few steps, and then suddenly stood on his feet, gritted his teeth, and made a decision.

"Hmm."

Although the tenth master has always hated Hongqing, but in the end, he is really afraid of Hongqing, and he really doesn't want to confront Hongqing face-to-face.

"Hmmm......"

After the tenth master went, the eighth master did not rush to leave, but stood silently in the office for a while, and then he let out a sigh of relief, forcibly calmed down his disordered mood, walked out of the office slowly, and walked unhurriedly to the entrance of the ya.

The day in October is already a little cold, like Tiananmen Square, such an unsheltered place, the wind is not small, although it is noon, but standing at the tuyere in the cloudy day, it is not a comfortable thing, but Hongqing obviously does not care, even if the court clothes on the body are blown by the wind crackling, but the smile on the face is still warm, not at all because of the waiting for a long time and there is no change, the figure standing with the back hand is always upright like a mountain.

"Yo, the virtuous nephew is here, hehe, for the uncle, Haihan, Haihan."

In a rush of footsteps, the eighth master had already led a large group of officials of the Criminal Department out of the yamen, and from a long distance, he was already greeting with a smile on his face.

"The little nephew has seen the eighth uncle!"

Seeing that the eighth master had arrived, Hongqing couldn't afford to lose her manners on such occasions, so she hurriedly took a few steps forward, and bowed very respectfully to say hello.

"Don't be polite, come on, talk inside."

Before Hongqing finished the ceremony, the eighth master had already taken a few big strides to get closer, and politely reached out to hold Hongqing's arm, and sent out an invitation very kindly.

"Eighth uncle, please first."

The eighth master wanted to play politely, Hongqing was happy to accompany him, and he also smiled warmly, waved his hand, and humbly signaled the eighth master to take the first step.

"Okay, okay, okay, come, let's do it."

The eighth master was worried about things, and he had no intention of greeting Hongqing outside the yamen, so he just smiled and said a few goodbyes, and then turned around and walked towards the yamen, Hongqing saw this, smiled, and didn't say anything more, and followed slowly, half a step behind the eighth master, the uncle and nephew laughed casually all the way into the eighth master's office, and their own guards hurriedly served the freshly brewed fragrant tea, and all of them withdrew from the room, leaving only the uncle and nephew alone.

"Qing'er is still busy these days?"

Although the eighth master was anxious to explore Hongqing's bottom, he also knew that Hongqing had always been very difficult, so he refused to show such intentions easily, but put on a posture of deputy pulling a family, and casually greeted him.

"Don't hide it from the eighth uncle, the little nephew is just busy, which makes the eighth uncle laugh."

Hongqing has the chance to win at this time, so he doesn't mind talking nonsense with the eighth master, isn't it just going around in circles to be patient, Hongqing really hasn't been afraid of anyone.

"The virtuous nephew is too modest, too modest, hehe, how did this mission go? But there is a need to help the uncle, if there is, just say it bluntly, for the uncle to not disappoint the virtuous nephew. ”

Hearing Hongqing's mouth full of blind coping, the eighth master knew that it was useless to go around the bend with Hongqing, even so, it would be better to open the skylight and say bright words, as soon as he thought of this, the eighth master stopped talking nonsense, and turned to the topic with a smile.

"The eighth uncle is so gracious, the little nephew thanked him first, heh, don't hide it from the eighth uncle, the little nephew is here today, and there is really something that needs the help of the eighth uncle."

Since the eighth master wanted to help, Hongqing was happy to hit the snake with the stick, and thanked him with a smile.

"Oh? The virtuous nephew said that it was okay, for the uncle to listen. ”

What the eighth master is afraid of is just Hongqing making a big fuss regardless of it, but this listening to Hongqing's words seems to have a sense of compromise, even if the spirit is lifted, there is no side, the fourth master has been leveled by Hongqing, and the eighth master has no courage and capital to fight again, at this time he just wants a whole body to retreat, if he can pay a little price to settle this matter, the eighth master has no reason to be unhappy, of course, if it is too harsh under the city's alliance, the eighth master does not plan to really come down, He has long lost the possibility of taking the right path to the top position, and breaking the jar is not a bad way to deal with it.

"So that the eighth uncle will know that the little nephew has been soaked in the military department these days, and he has been busy for a few days, but he has also gained something, heh, I don't know if I don't check, this check is really shocking, guess what? Hey, there are five guns missing in the arsenal of the military department, two heavy and three light, and a number of shells, this is a big deal, the little nephew really doesn't dare to specialize, and he is thinking about whether he should first understand Huang Ma Fa and then check down, eighth uncle, what do you see? ”

The eighth master tried his best to make a relaxed appearance of a group of idle people, and he could be shrewd, but how could he not see the emptiness in the bottom of the eighth master's heart, and under this opening, he went to the most dog in the eighth master's heart.

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Isn't that okay? ”

What the eighth master is worried about is that Hongqing is holding on to the arsenal, no side, the artillery that was exchanged in the name of scrapping is in the hands of the eighth master, which is intended to be used for a certain time in the future. It was impossible to escape the catastrophe, and as soon as he thought of this, the eighth master immediately saw sweat on his forehead......