Chapter 286: Premeditated theft of power

Yang Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at Hu Chenghe, and said with a smile: "When I first came to the capital, I wronged you to be a housekeeper for more than half a year, so I got you such a small official!" ”

"Don't say that, my lord, a thousand households with five products, I couldn't think of it before, and I can't imagine that I can have today, thanks to the support of my lord!" Hu Chenghe said with a smile.

Yang Xiaoyu waved his hand and said: "You have traveled thousands of miles to follow this official, of course this official will support you, but Jin Yiwei's errand can't be done, and you are not suitable for doing some trivial things all day long!" ”

"What do you mean?" Hu Chenghe's face changed, and he asked suspiciously.

Yang Xiaoyu said with a smile; "This official got you a commander of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, a military attache of the sixth grade!"

A smile instantly welled up on Hu Chenghe's face, he had already done enough errands to serve people all day long, although he was also a thousand households in Jinyi, but he had no rights in this thousand households, and he had no guns, and there were only some old, weak, sick and disabled under his subordinates.

The officials of the Beizhen Fusi looked at Yang Xiaoyu's face and were polite to him, but after this politeness, he felt that everyone was laughing at him.

Now it's okay, the commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, the military attache of the imperial court, has thousands of elite soldiers under his command, which is enough for him to turn over and do a big job.

Hu Chenghe reacted and hurriedly said to Yang Xiaoyu: "Master Xie is here, and the next official will never forget the great kindness of the adult." ”

Yang Xiaoyu smiled and didn't speak, this era is like this, some people want to be officials, but because of their background, they can only be a small official forever, Hu Chenghe is this kind of person, he dreams of being an official, just because he was born in a poor family, the imperial examination system is dark, and he has repeatedly failed the exam. can only be a scribe in despair.

"You go back and prepare, and when the cabinet resolution comes down, you can go to office!" Yang Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"Retire!" Hu Chenghe leaned over and bowed, and turned to go down.

After Hu Chenghe left, Yang Xiaoyu sent someone to find Huang Zhongwei and Ding Chenghu, who were handling official business.

treated these two people politely, Yang Xiaoyu was not polite. said bluntly: "Lord Ding is going to hand over with Hu Qianhu, and in the future, Lord Ding will be in charge of the salt, rice and diesel of the Zhenfu Division!" ”

"My lord, what is he doing with Hu Qianhu?" Ding Chenghu was secretly happy in his heart, although this was an idle errand, but it was a fat errand, and there was a lot of oil and water to be fished.

"This official arranged for him to go to the Five Cities Terracotta Division to take up his post in the near future!" Yang Xiaoyu told the truth and said with a smile.

"I see, the subordinate takes the order!"

Ding Chenghu secretly envied Hu Chenghe's shit luck, but he responded with a smile on his face.

Yang Xiaoyu turned to Huang Zhongwei on the side and said with a smile: "This official recommended Lord Huang's eldest son to be the commander of the Xicheng of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses. The official document of the cabinet appointment will not come down soon, and Lord Huang can ask Ling Gongzi to prepare and take office on a later date! ”

"The subordinate generation of the dog has thanked my lord!" Huang Zhongwei didn't expect a big trap to fall from the sky and smashed it on his head, his eldest son was hereditary Jinyi Wei Baihu, and now he has been promoted to the commander of the Soldiers and Horses, and the official position of Jinyi Wei Baihu is vacant, so that. His second son can inherit the Jinyi Wei Baihu, isn't this a double happiness.

Yang Xiaoyu waved his hand. smiled indifferently, and told the two of them to deal with the trivial matters of Beizhen Fusi, he didn't sleep all night last night, and he was sleepy at this time, so he had to go back to make up for his sleep first.

Out of the Fusi Division of Beizhen, Yang Xiaoyu rode his horse straight to the mansion and returned.

Return to Yang's house. Yang Xiaoyu entered the study and went on. The bed was pulled out of the quilt and fell asleep.

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Two days!

The sky was overcast, the autumn wind was bleak, and the withered leaves drifted through the air from time to time.

Yang Xiaoyu practiced swordsmanship for a while and looked up at the sky. Black clouds rolled as far as the eye could see, as if it was about to rain in an instant.

Originally, he still wanted to enter the palace to see the carpenter emperor, but he could see such a gloomy day, so he put out his mind and stayed in the palace.

Yang Xiaoyu knew very well that the capital had already been noisy, from the dignitaries to the nobles, to the people at dawn, all of them were talking about the Liaodong military salary case, and even more about which officials were arrested by Jinyiwei and imprisoned?

The officials of the DPRK and the Central Committee are not idle, they go through the relationship, make friendships, without exception, all of them are staring at the vacant fat shortage, and the same is true within the Donglin Party, some people are dismissed from official positions, and some people want to continue to move forward with their official positions.

However, at this time, there were also people who came to beg Yang Xiaoyu.

Early in the morning, he received a report from Huang Zhongwei, saying that many prisoners' families had come to Zhenfu Si to enter the edict, and even worse, they had bribed Tiqi with money and money to give them a convenient door.

Yang Xiaoyu refused them without thinking, and ordered Cheng Wenfu to take his soldiers and horses to guard outside the Imperial Prison, and no one was allowed to enter the Imperial Prison.

It's not that he is unkind, but these prisoners are now wearing torture wounds, and if their families see it and go back to publicize it, the Donglin party will have an excuse to deal with him.

What if the Donglin Party members said that he was abusing the criminal law and beating him into a trick?

Originally, the ironclad matter could have been overturned by these people, and he would not be able to eat and walk around at that time.

Therefore, Yang Xiaoyu would rather be ruthless than let anyone go to prison.

Thundered......

Autumn in the north often encounters heavy rains, just like now, Yang Xiaoyu was worried that it would rain just now, but suddenly a thunderstorm roared into the sky, black clouds rolled, and in the blink of an eye, the raindrops with the size of his fingers poured down like sharp arrows.

The ground is getting wet......

Yang Xiaoyu galloped quickly to the backyard, and suddenly, thinking that he hadn't seen Ling Lu these days, and he didn't know how she was doing?

It's been a few months since Mingyue returned to Jiangnan, and it's time for him to see Ling Lu, what's the matter with always avoiding her?

Yang Xiaoyu asked the maid to find an umbrella to put on her head, strode out of the room, and walked towards the small courtyard to the west.

The torrential rain fell to the ground and merged into small rivers, and the rain mixed with the mud flowed around.

Yang Xiaoyu stepped on the muddy water and came to Ling Lu's courtyard and strode in.

The door in the middle was wide open, Ling Lu was wearing a light blue dress, looking at the dark and dreary sky, her beautiful and immaculate face was full of sadness, and Chu Chu's touching pitiful expression was regrettable.

Yang Xiaoyu strode forward with an umbrella, came to the door of Ling Lu's room, and said with a smile: "It's raining so heavily, why are you opening the door of the room?" As he spoke, he took his umbrella, walked into the room, and closed the door with his hand.

Ling Lu looked at Yang Xiaoyu at a loss, and whispered: "The concubine is bored alone, so she wants to watch the rain in the sky." ”

Yang Xiaoyu turned around, looked at Ling Lu's dodging eyes, and sighed, "Maybe I shouldn't have locked you up in the courtyard!" After speaking, he looked at Ling Lu with some pity, he hadn't seen her for a few months, Ling Lu was even more charming and moving, the originally plump delicate body was even plumper at this time, and the slender legs set off the convex and backward delicate body, like a fairy in the sky.

When he first saw Ling Lu, he remembered that he was stunned by Ling Lu's beauty, and it was still the same!

Regardless of Ling Lu's temperament? Her appearance is by no means comparable to that of ordinary women!

Yang Xiaoyu smiled and pulled Ling Lu's jade hand and looked at Ling Lu's spring. He smiled and said: "You can rest assured, the lady in the backyard will always have your place, but not now, things are complicated in the court, and the official has no time to handle the happy event, so he has to wait for a while!" ”

Ling Lu was secretly happy in her heart when she heard Yang Xiaoyu's words, she had waited for so many days, and finally waited for Yang Xiaoyu's promise, although she couldn't let her pass through the door now, but she had been waiting for more than a year, so what would it matter if she waited for a few more months?

Women are inherently a combination of contradictions, will compare with each other, and have strong self-esteem.

Imagine that Mingyue is now Mrs. Yang, but she, the former young lady, is still a maidservant, how can Ling Lu be happy?

Yang Xiaoyu gave Ling Lu a name in just a few words, and also made Ling Lu's depression that had been entangled for months quietly disappear.

Looking at the bright and incomprehensible Ling Lu, Yang Xiaoyu smiled, grabbed Ling Lu's delicate body with his waist, and strode onto the bed. Bed.

Ling Lu is everywhere. As a son, Yang Xiaoyu will not accept her as a concubine for a day, and she will not ruin her innocence for a day.

However, the beauty is on the side, if you don't entangle. Isn't it a waste of this good time.

……

Yang Xiaoyu accompanied Ling Lu to talk all day, and at night, he refused Ling Lu's shy stay, turned around and walked out of the room, and went to Liu Zihua's courtyard.

When the two of them lingered today, he couldn't help it several times, and if he stayed at night, he couldn't control his restless heart.

Liu Zihua is different, firstly, she has a dewy appearance, and she is also glamorous, and secondly, she is Qin Huaige. Born as a prostitute, Yang Xiaoyu likes her beauty, but has no love for her, more desire. A fire-like vent.

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The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Yang Xiaoyu put on his clothes and came out of the yard to breathe, at this time the heavy rain had already stopped, and it was raining continuously in the gloomy sky.

After a while outside the courtyard, Yang Xiaoyu returned to the room and continued to toss.

It wasn't until noon that he ordered the maid to bring water to wash up, eat some food, and leave the house with the guard.

He wanted to take advantage of his time in the capital to show his face in front of the Carpenter Emperor, and strive to let the Carpenter Emperor remember him, so that he could have the opportunity to slowly steal power.

The Ming Dynasty is like a house in the wind and rain, which looks solid from the outside, but the wood inside has rotted, which can cover the wind and rain, but it is difficult to block the wind and waves.

Yang Xiaoyu has no loyalty to the Zhu dynasty, nor is he in awe, he will not be loyal to this decadent dynasty like those sour Confucians, he wants to be like Wang Mang and Yang Jian in history, step by step to steal the Ming Dynasty.

Of course, if there is a capable person who can save the fate of the Ming Dynasty, he will live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, do not ask about the world, and enjoy the flowers and scenery with his wife and concubine every day, listen to music and taste wine, and live a small life like a fairy.

It's a pity that he came from his previous life and knew that the fate of the Ming Dynasty was doomed, and no one could save it.

Even if he loyally did his best for the Ming Dynasty, he still couldn't change the fate of this dynasty that was about to fall. (To be continued......)