Chapter 53: Loyalty is a Lesson, but It's a Pity (1st Update)

Chapter 53 Loyalty can be learned, but unfortunately (one more) Feng Yuan has long lost his previous arrogance, the bullfighting suit is wrinkled, his head is depressed, and his face is gray. He secretly regretted that he had known that Zhu Yijun was going to come to Yanqi Palace for the night, and he didn't dare to send those inferior charcoal over to anything. Bullying Zheng Shufei is something he is very willing to do, but he really doesn't have the courage to let him bully Zhu Yijun.

He was a little worried, of course, not worried about his life, with Feng Bao and Queen Wang as his backers, he believed that this matter would not cost his own life. He was just worried that Zhu Yijun would pursue it. The Salary Division is a very fat yamen, and it is one of Feng Bao's small vaults, and if you really want to check it, it is inevitable that the accounts will not be exposed. Feng Bao is fine, in the end, he can only suffer - yes, what he is most afraid of is to fall into Feng Bao's mind a poor evaluation, that is the catastrophe.

Seeing that Sun Xiu was also there, Feng Yuan's heart chuckled. At the beginning, he was able to get the palm seal of the Salary Division, but Feng Bao used his power to snatch it from Sun Xiu's hands alive, and now something has gone wrong, and Sun Xiu's old thing is definitely in the ground.

He suddenly had a bad premonition that the general trend was gone, thinking about so many years of hard work, he couldn't help but feel sad, his nose was sore, and tears couldn't help but gush out - it was much more real than the sadness of Sun Xiu, who was a suitable talent.

"Do you still have the face to cry? Say, what's going on with that charcoal? Don't think that our family doesn't know the greasy nature of the salary, our family has already seen it, the charcoal you sent, although it looks like a good red charcoal, but in essence it is not, otherwise, how could the long live be poisoned by coal? ”

At this time, charcoal, produced in Zhuozhou, Tongzhou, Jizhou, Yizhou and Wanping, Daxing and other counties, most of them are made of good firewood, black and shiny, burning durable, firepower, no smell, no smoke. The charcoal should be made to the specified size, packed in a red basket, and sent to the palace for later use. Therefore, this kind of charcoal is called red basket charcoal. In later generations, there was an alley called the Red Basket Factory on Huangchenggen Street in Beijing, and the origin of its name was named because there was a yamen that supplied red basket charcoal there in the Ming Dynasty.

Of course, not all of the stocks in the treasury are the best red charcoal, in fact, most of them are shoddy imitations, which is also the fastest way to get money - the best red charcoal is supplied to the emperor, the queen mother and empress, and the counterfeit things are supplied to the low-level eunuchs and palace maids. Naturally, the price of the best red basket charcoal is the price of the best red basket when purchasing, and the huge price difference falls into the pocket of the steward - if Wanli does not hit the gas tonight, who would dare to risk offending the salary company and Feng Bao?

Sun Xiu was also in a hurry to move Feng Yuan, so he broke the secret. For him, the opportunity is rare, if he can't win with one blow, no one dares to guarantee that the soft-hearted Wanli will not spare Feng Yuan. He had already suffered once, but he didn't want to miss the palm print of the Salary Saver Division again.

"What else could it be if it wasn't red basket charcoal? can't come up with evidence, Sun Gonggong is going to spew blood! Feng Yuan didn't expect Sun Xiu to open his mouth and hit his own death point, and there was nothing he could do but hold on.

Sun Xiu chuckled: "It's hard to say if you want evidence?" Wait for our family to bring evidence, see how you can quibble? Saying that, he looked at Zhu Yijun: "Long live the lord, the old slave dares to guarantee that the charcoal sent by Feng Yuan to Yanqi Palace is definitely not the best red basket charcoal. ”

"Yes!" Zhu Yijun coldly spit out two words, his face was pale, and his anger was on the verge of exploding. He knew that the eunuchs were greedy for money, but he never imagined that these guys would actually hit him in the head, which made him even more angry than Zhonggas-he was not stupid, Sun Xiu's words were analyzed, and he guessed the other party's means of enriching his own pockets.

Hit the snake and hit seven inches, this Sun Xiu shot too hard. Seeing that Sun Xiu had successfully angered Zhu Yijun, and the development of things had gone out of control, Chen Mo's heart tightened, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped forward: "Long live the master, the slave will go and get the red Luo charcoal!" ”

Sun Xiu hadn't seen Chen Mo yet, but he just vaguely guessed, and couldn't help asking, "Are you ......?" ”

"Humble Chen Mo," Chen Mo bowed to Sun Xiu, "Grandpa Sun shouldn't believe in humble duties, right?" ”

"How so?" Seeing that Zhu Yijun had no objection, Sun Xiu was interested and smiled.

"Since Grandpa Sun said that the charcoal here is not red basket charcoal, he will go to the Qianqing Palace to get it, it should be no problem, right?"

"No problem, the Qianqing Palace is the dormitory of the Long Live Lord, and with his Feng Yuantian's great courage, he doesn't dare to cheat!"

"That's good!" Chen Mo nodded slightly, and said, "Since this is the case, I will go to the Qianqing Palace to get charcoal...... Well, it always takes time to come and go, long live the gas poison solution, you need to rest, let's everyone retreat first, okay? ”

Before Sun Xiu could speak, Zheng Shufei had already preemptively said: "What you say is reasonable, you all retreat first!" ”

At this time, everyone had nothing to say, Yuguan retreated, and only Chen Mo stayed where he was.

Zhu Yijun glanced at him and asked angrily, "Why are you stupid when you don't go to Qianqing Palace?" ”

"It's a big injury, long live the dragon's body, don't be angry." The reason why Chen Mo stayed was to persuade Zhu Yijun first: "The sage Yun 'governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh', and the bad habits in the palace have been followed for a long time. The forces are vertical and intertwined. With great fanfare, it will only make people panic, and the minions will see that if there is no determination to uproot, it is better to simmer slowly. ”

Chen Mo's words were actually suspected of trespassing, and after speaking, he was afraid that Zhu Yijun would have a seizure, so he hurriedly retired and hurriedly went out, not giving the other party a chance to react at all. When his back disappeared, Zhu Yijun smacked for a long time, and then he came to his senses: This kid is afraid that I will face Feng Bao. That's right, Feng Yuan's palm print was arranged by Feng Bao, and if he really got the money, the big man had to hand it over to Feng Bao, but he was just a puppet on the surface, and it didn't make any sense to get it down.

But if Feng Bao really wanted to attack Feng Bao like this, Zhu Yijun was really a little stunned. The anger had long since faded, and he suddenly became a little hesitant.

"What's wrong with Your Majesty?" Zhu Yijun sat on the edge of the kang, Zheng Shufei knelt behind him, gently pinched his shoulder, and asked, "Shouldn't you be worried about Fang Cai's words?" She heard Zhu Yijun call Chen Mo "few words", so she also called it, and felt that this name was more chic and smooth than "Chen Mo".

In Zheng Shufei's place, Zhu Yijun always felt very relaxed, sighed when he heard this, and said: "Yes, Shaoyan This stinky boy doesn't look at his age, his eyes are very vicious, and his insights are also unique, he is a very smart person." He saw my hesitation and was worried about the turmoil in the palace, so he admonished me...... In this way, those ministers who boast of their own character may not dare to say it, but he tells it calmly, and his loyalty can be seen! It's just a pity ......"

He suddenly stopped talking, Zheng Shufei was curious, and hurriedly asked, "What is a pity?" ”

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