Chapter 560: Zhang Dake
In the city of Nanjing, Wicker Street is not an eye-catching place, and people with status do not like to come here. Because this is not only a place where the poor live, but also a place where the ruffians and hooligans in Nanjing gather. The personnel are extremely complex, and it can be said that it is very complicated to find someone here.
The most famous of the wicker streets is the Proud House, the largest of the trades, with a place to eat in front and a gambling house and brothel in the back. But this is a gold cave, everyone knows that the boss here is very powerful, but no one knows whose business it is. However, many people wanted to move here, but the next day the body was found floating in the Qinhuai River.
At this time, in the backyard of the proud building, on the sixth floor of the highest pavilion, a man stood there with a glass of wine. Gently push open the window, drink the wine from the glass in one gulp, and play with the wine glass in your hand.
"My lord, someone brought it!" Outside, a man in a power suit walked in, short gray and black, with a plate belt around his waist and bracers on his wrists. He was holding an inconspicuous knife in his hand, and his knotted muscles could be seen through his clothes.
The man glanced back at the man and said with a smile: "It seems that your kung fu has improved again, and you have had a good time walking the rivers and lakes." β
"Thanks to the cultivation of adults, how can there be a small today without adults!" The man didn't have the slightest expression on his face, he bowed and saluted, and his tone was very flat, as if he didn't have any gratitude in his heart.
The man didn't care, waved his hand, and said, "Let people in!" I'd love to meet our heroine, but I haven't seen it in years. β
Without saying anything, the man withdrew and stood aside respectfully.
A person walked in from outside again, plump and good-looking, really a, and the charm still exists. It's like a ripe peach, any man wants to go up and take a bite when he sees it, and that touch of style is beyond the reach of a girl.
The woman walked into the house. Don't dare to have the slightest irregularity, salute respectfully, and say, "Poria has seen adults!" β
Nodding with a smile, the man walked to the woman's side, gently picked up Poria's chin, and said with a smile: "Do you remember me?" I haven't seen her for many years, and the little girl back then is now so moving. β
"How can the concubine forget the adult, the adult is rebuilt with Poria Cocos, and Poria will not be finished in a few lifetimes!" A smile flashed across Poria's face. The delicate face rubbed against the man's hand. A look of enjoyment.
"Haven't you always been curious about Ben-sama's identity? Today I can tell you! The man turned and walked back to the table. He poured himself a glass of wine and said with a smile.
Walking slowly to the man's side, Poria reached out and gently squeezed the man's shoulder, and said softly: "What is the identity of the adult?" It's not that important to Poria cocos, no matter what the identity of an adult is, Poria is an adult's Poria cocos. β
"I'm not afraid to let your father-in-law hear this!" The man shook his head with a wry smile and drank the wine from the cup in one gulp.
Glancing at the man on the side, Poria smiled and said, "My lord, you ask him, what did he think when he heard it?" β
Burst! A mouthful of wine spewed out, and the man said in disbelief: "Are you with this wooden lump?" I really didn't expect it. How can you look at this lump of wood! β
"Your Excellency is really right, he's just a lump of wood!" Poria glanced at the expressionless man and said with a smile.
"Okay, no jokes, I came to you this time for something I want you to do! I'll tell you who I am. I am Luo Sigong, the commander of the Jinyi Guard. Luo Sigong's expression suddenly became serious, and he looked at the two humanes.
Poria and the man were stunned, this identity really made them dare not imagine, it was too surprising.
"This time I am ordered to come to Nanjing to do something, there are some things for you to do, and when the matter is completed, I will go to the court to get rid of your cheap status. You can even go to Jinyiwei to do things, and as for the matter of rehabilitating Zhaoxue for your family, I will also speak for you at that time. Without looking at the expressions of the two people, Luo Sigong continued.
"My lord, if there is anything you command, we husband and wife will do our best!" Poria glanced at the man at the door, nodded resolutely, and said.
Nodding, Luo Sigong said in a deep voice: "It's good to understand, sort out your people, those who don't listen to the greeting, don't let them appear." When you're done, look for me at the Telford Inn in the city, and I'll tell you what to do. β
"Yes, sir! Rest assured, we will deal with it as soon as possible and will not delay the affairs of adults! A touch of ruthlessness flashed on Poria's face, and at the same time, her heart was also sudden, this adult really knew everything.
Slowly standing up, Luo Sigong walked out, walked to the door and said, "By the way, this is our Jinyiwei industry, if you need help with anything, go to Mother Chen." β
Thinking of the old bustard who laughs on weekdays, Poria can't connect her with Jinyiwei. But naturally this adult can't lie to himself. He hurriedly saluted, "Yes, my lord!" Poria understood. β
Walking out of the proud building, Luo Sigong gently unfolded the folding fan in his hand, with a smile on his face. This kind of day is what I want, and the day in the capital is really boring, and my bones are going to rust.
"My lord, the people below just came to report that Lord Zhou Jiamo has returned to Nanjing. At the same time, a group of prisoners were escorted, it was the profiteers in the Yangzhou case, and it was Lord Guan Yingzhen who caught those. A plain clothes brocade guard lieutenant walked up to Luo Sigong's side and said in a low voice.
"This Lord Zhou is not simple! Also, there are some old foxes in this court, and no one is simple! Let's go a few more places, and then we'll go to Qinchaxingyuan to meet Master Zhou! Luo Sigong smiled self-deprecatingly and beckoned his subordinates to follow him.
However, a thousand households on the side struggled for a long time before they asked, "My lord, didn't you say that we were going to be in the dark?" How can I go to see Lord Zhou? β
"Who said we were going to be in the shadows? I let them be in the dark, and I didn't say that I want to be in the dark. Besides, the governor of Pontus is going to try the Jinyi Wei in Nanjing, and he is no longer in the clear, how can he test it? Luo Sigong closed the folding fan in his hand, knocked it on Qianhu's head, shook his head and walked forward.
In the north of Nanjing, Fang Shihong sat in his room, frowning from time to time. A few pages in my hand, picked up and put down, put down and picked up. From time to time, he raised his head and drove out, with a faint anxiety in his eyes.
After waiting for a long time, a person finally ran in outside, panting and coming to Fa Fang Shihong, and whispered: "My lord, Zhou Jiamo is back, and the one inside the Qin Cha Xingyuan is really fake." The people inside had just handed over the news, and they had returned in the morning, and they had brought back a few prisoners. β
"Prisoners? What prisoners? Fang Shihong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't wait to ask.
"This is not clear, the prisoners are all guards from the capital, and our people have no way to get close to them." A look of shame flashed on the man's face, and he said with a little helplessness.
Fang Shihong didn't lose his temper, lowered his head and thought about it, and said, "Let the people inside find out the identities of these criminals very clearly, and ask those adults out for me, this matter must be discussed carefully." β
The man nodded, waved Fang Shihong's hand, and hurriedly turned around and ran out. After walking back and forth in the house a few times, Fang Shihong flicked his sleeves and strode outside. However, not long after he walked out, Fang Shihong saw a person walking towards him, and suddenly his face seemed to have eaten a fly, but he still walked over.
This is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a resolute face and a short beard stubble on his chin. He was wearing a crimson official robe embroidered with a lion complement, a black wingless black gauze on his head, black deerskin thin-soled fast boots, a health care hanging from his waist, and a red cloak behind him.
Looking at the complement on the chest, you can know that this person is the facial features of the first or second rank, because the military attachΓ©s of the first and second grades are embroidered lions. However, this person Fang Shihong knew, it was Zhang Dake, the commander of Nanjing Jinyi Weidu. Zhang Dake is Fang Shihong's immediate boss, and the relationship is extremely discordant on weekdays.
Fang Shihong relied on his own power, and never took Zhang Dake in his eyes, he was also arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and he had already saved his thoughts to replace him. However, there has been no chance to start, and Fang Congzhe has not raised this matter much after that.
Zhang Dake naturally can't like such a subordinate, not to mention that Zhang Dake is an upright person, and what Fang Shihong did has long been blind. It was only because of the Fang family's power that he didn't turn his face on it.
Both of them have ghosts in their hearts, and they have been away for a long time, and they can't wait to put each other to death. However, Fang Shihong was a subordinate after all, and when he saw Zhang Dake coming over, he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Master Zhang, I don't know where this is going?" "That's probably what he's for.
Glancing at Fang Shihong, a touch of playfulness flashed in Zhang Dake's eyes, and he said with a smile: "I heard that Lord Zhou's body seems to have improved a little, and I want to visit Lord Zhou, I wonder if you are interested in going with you?" Lord Qincha's health is well, and the things that should be investigated should be checked carefully. Our Jinyi Wei is the pro-army of the Son of Heaven, and it is no stranger to doing something! If Lord Fang wants to go over and gradually Master Zhou, maybe he can get some good errands! β
Listening to Zhang Dake's sarcasm, Fang Shihong's face turned red, and he would have gone back long ago on weekdays. Glancing at Zhang Dake, Fang Shihong said with a smile: "Let Master Zhang go for such a good opportunity!" However, I have to advise my lord, our Jinyiwei is the pro-army of the Son of Heaven, and Lord Zhang should not vote for the wrong master! With that, he flicked his sleeves and strode away.