Looking at the sunset outside, the Emperor of the Apocalypse was slightly heavy, thinking of Xiong Tingbi's appearance, the Emperor of the Apocalypse could only shake his head and smile bitterly. At this time, the Ming Dynasty can be described as internal and external troubles, and God does not help, making a Xiaoice River period, which can be described as a mess!

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time to go back to the palace." Seeing the Emperor of the Apocalypse standing there in a daze, Chen Hong slowly came to the side of the Emperor of the Apocalypse and whispered.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse didn't speak, glanced at Xiong Tingbi's mansion, sighed softly, and left first.

This time out of the palace, the Emperor of the Apocalypse learned about the situation in Liaodong, so he would not be black-eyed, but the current situation seems that this time things are still very bad. Tomorrow is the day of the early dynasty, and the results of the investigation of Xiong Tingbi have not yet come out, which is really a little anxious. Although there are carrier pigeons to deliver the news, the investigation seems to have taken too much time, should it be time to urge the Wei Dynasty.

The early spring in Liaodong is still cold, and Wei Zhongxian and his party came to Shenyang City yesterday, and they don't have time to enjoy the scenery of the northern country. Before coming, the Wei Dynasty could be said to have raised his face, and this time there must be no accidents.

Changlong Inn is a relatively large inn in Shenyang City, located in the most prosperous street in the east of Shenyang City, and it is full of traffic every day. Wei Zhongxian was sitting in a room in the backyard of the inn with a gloomy face at this time, surrounded by fans from Dongchang. Standing in front of Wei Zhongxian was a middle-aged man in his forties with a signature smile on his face.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, how many years have you been in Liaodong?" Glancing at the shopkeeper of the Changlong Inn, Wei Zhongxian said lightly. The showcase of this Changlong Inn is the dark pile of the East Factory in Liaodong.

"It's been twenty years." Zhang Fu sighed in his heart, the one in front of him was different from the previous eunuchs, this one was too shrewd, and what surprised him the most was that this one actually worked hard, and he didn't come here to make money, it was really rare.

Nodding slightly, Wei Zhongxian glanced at Zhang Fu and asked, "Have you checked the matter clearly?" Wei Zhongxian knew very well that the matter was involved at this time, and before Wei Chao came, he also told him to make things clear as soon as possible and send the news back to the capital within three days.

"Lord Hui, it's clear, in fact, there is no need to investigate this matter, as long as people in Liaodong know." Since the other party doesn't want money, it must have other plans! Zhang Fu felt that he had better done things beautifully.

Wei Zhongxian suddenly became interested, glanced at Zhang Fu, and hurriedly asked, "Tell me about it?" ”

"It's such an adult, Lord Xiong Tingbi has been an official in Liaodong, and the people of Liaodong also know it. Although this Lord Xiong has a violent personality, he is a rare good official, and he regulates military discipline and strengthens border defense. Let the Tartars not dare to call, and the people of Liaodong are very grateful to him. As for the Yang family, it can be said that the tree has deep roots, and after more than ten years of operation, it is not uncommon to say that it is the overlord of the soil on one acre and three points of land in Liaodong. "Zhang Fu knows a lot about the affairs of Liaodong, and he opened an inn, so naturally he knows all kinds of people from three religions and nine streams, and naturally knows more.

"Go on, don't sell it!" Seeing that Zhang Fu said that the key place actually stopped, Wei Zhongxian's brows were furrowed, and he snorted coldly.

"It's my lord, a few years ago, because Yang Hao was the strategy of Liaodong, and the Yang family had military power, naturally he would not put a patrol in his eyes, so this Lord Xiong could be described as depressed. But later Yang Hao died, and was escorted into Beijing by Lord Xiong, but the Yang family went to find Lord Xiong but was scolded by Lord Xiong. This is also the reason for the discord between the Yang family and Lord Xiong, but it is not the main reason for this incident. Lord Xiong is capable, and he is very popular in the army, but he used to be unjustifiable, and Lord Xiong did not have military power. But at this time, the name is justified, and Lord Xiong naturally wants to take the military power in his hands. ”

"But this touches the interests of the Yang family, the land of Liaodong is different from other places, where fists are the last word, and whoever has the right to fight is naturally the one who has the final say. Naturally, the Yang family could not sit still, so there was this incident. With a wry smile, Zhang Fu told everything he knew.

Nodding slowly, Wei Zhongxian said thoughtfully: "Is it true that someone in the court is involved in Lord Xiong trampling on the people's land and blackmailing the people?" ”

Zhang Fu nodded this time and said in a deep voice: "This is true, but there is a reason for it." Lord Xiong didn't rob it, it was a local rich squire, but he didn't rob it. Lord Xiong would ask these people to contribute to the garrison every year, but over the years, they did not go to Lord Xiong himself, but all of them invested in the army. As for trampling on people's land, it is a little ridiculous. ”

"Every time the autumn harvest comes, the Tartars will come to loot, in order to keep the grain, Lord Xiong will order people to harvest it every time, of course, most of this grain is transported to the barracks. Sometimes, when it was too late to harvest, Lord Xiong ordered the grain to be burned and all the grain was burned. It's hard to say who is to blame. Zhang Fu's expression was quite emotional, glanced at Wei Zhongxian and shook his head gently.

has been in Liaodong for so many years, Zhang Fu knows the situation in Liaodong very well, and he can also be quite protective of Xiong Tingbi, so he also protects Xiong Tingbi when he talks.

Frowning slightly, Wei Zhongxian was a little helpless, straightened his face, and said in a deep voice: "Our duty is to figure out the ins and outs of the matter, as for who is right and who is wrong, and who is right and who is wrong, it is not for us to decide." These things have to be decided by the emperor, we can't mix our feelings here, don't forget what you do. ”

Zhang Fu straightened up, bowed to Wei Zhongxian, and said gratefully: "What the adults teach is that they understand their humble duties." ”

Standing up gently, Wei Zhongxian walked slowly to the window, looked at the gloomy sky outside, and said in a serious tone: "Zhang Fu, this incident was ordered by the emperor to investigate, if something goes wrong, you know what the result will be." Go back and write down the ins and outs of the matter, send it to me, and after I read it, write it in code, and pass the book to the capital in the flying pigeon. ”

"Yes, I understand." Zhang Fu saluted Wei Zhongxian and replied with a serious face.

Waving his hand at Zhang Fu, Wei Zhongxian said in a deep voice: "Go ahead and do it!" This time the matter is done, and the governor will naturally be rewarded. If it fails, not only you, but even I won't be able to eat and walk around. ”

After giving a salute to Wei Zhongxian, Zhang Fugong stepped back and gently closed the door.

Patting the windowsill vigorously, Wei Zhongxian's mouth had a sneer on the corner, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

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