"The slave knocks on the master!"

Zaifeng was extremely nervous, as soon as he saw Hongqing sitting on the dragon bed, his legs and feet trembled badly, and the voice of the salute inevitably carried a strong sense of panic. Fortunately, the number of rites is not wrong.

"Raise your head!"

Although Zaifeng's courtesy was still respectful, Hongqing did not call out, but commanded in a slightly cold voice.

"Ahh

As soon as he heard Hongqing's order, Zaifeng couldn't help but shudder, but he didn't dare to disobey the holy will, so he could only raise his head with a pale face.

"Do you know why I called you, huh?"

Zaifeng looks very ordinary, not handsome, not ugly, in general, just a human ear, in his early thirties, but he has not been blessed, his figure is maintained well, it seems that he still pays attention to maintenance on weekdays, but this is not the focus of Hongqing's attention, no side, Hongqing has never been a person who judges people by his appearance, the reason why he raised his head, in addition to seeing his appearance clearly, is more to exert pressure.

"Slaves, slaves don't know."

Hearing Hongqing's questioning tone so unkind, Zaifeng's already nervous mood suddenly became a little more panicked, and his body couldn't help but tremble, but he really didn't know what the purpose of Hongqing's call was, and how could he dare to answer indiscriminately, so he could only respond honestly.

"I don't know? I ask you, what's going on in Nanheng Street, huh? ”

Hongqing didn't give Zaifeng time to suspect at all, and slammed the dragon case, and he already shouted loudly.

"Ah......, the minions should die, the minions should die......"

Hearing Hongqing point out the name of the place in Kouzi Lane, how could Zaifeng not know that the matter of the stock exchange had already happened, and he was shocked, how could he dare to defend himself, and there was only one left to kowtow vigorously and complain.

"Damn? Damn it! When I granted the shares of the 'Eight Banners Firm' to the children of the Eight Banners, I already explained that they were all non-transferable and inheritable things, and only the profit was taken according to the head. That's to let my Eight Banners disciples have no worries and be loyal to the king, but it's good that you dare to act so wantonly behind my back, and secretly instigate the Eight Banners to sell share certificates. ”

Rao is Zaifeng was already begging for mercy, but Hongqing did not let him go, but reprimanded him fiercely, so scared that he almost urinated.

"The master is angry, the master is angry, the slave should die, the slave is confused for a while, and he won't dare to do it again, please spare the slave once, the slave knows that he is wrong......"

Zaifeng was already completely frightened, so he didn't dare to quibble at all, so he just kowtowed and told Rao like garlic.

"I said that if you can have a chance, I will be of great use, but you are good, you don't take the right path, you take the wrong path, you say, what should I do with you, huh?"

After scolding him sharply, Hongqing seemed to be a lot less angry, and his tone was obviously softened, but he still didn't let Zaifeng pass the pass.

"Master, this matter is all done by the slave alone, and it has nothing to do with the slave's Amma, the slave is willing to die to apologize, and I beg the master to spare my Amma, the slave begs you."

Zaifeng thought that he would definitely die, but he didn't beg for mercy for his son, but gritted his teeth and confessed his guilt, just hoping that Hongqing could raise his noble hand and let his father go.

"Who, then, is the one who causes you to do this?"

Hongqing didn't pay attention to Zaifeng's pleading, but asked in a slightly cold voice.

"Master Mingjian, there is no one else to master this matter, all the slaves are from their own blind figured out, do not hide from the master, the slave is sociable, and has a small reputation among the flag people, last year, there were a few lazy flag men who lost their gambling and had no money to pay off their gambling debts, so they came to find the slaves, saying that they were going to ' Eight Banners Firm's share certificate was sold to the slave, the slave knew that this move was illegal, and he did not accept it, but those guys refused to go, and they wanted the slave to help him, and it was also a good face for the slave, but it was not the face of the past, and he thought that he could help it, the minions should be damned. ”

In front of Hongqing, Zaifeng didn't dare to hide it at all, and explained in detail how he tossed the stock exchange.

"How do you guarantee fair trade, huh?"

Hongqing still didn't comment on Zaifeng's self-confession, and just asked quietly.

"Back to the master's words, the slave has not taken any action, but it just relies on a wide range of people, and if there is a dispute in general, it is the slave who comes forward to be a Chinese person, that's all."

As soon as he heard Hongqing ask like this, Zaifeng's face couldn't help but be bitter, and he gave an answer.

"Oh? So, you're pretty face-saving, aren't you? ”

When Zaifeng said this, Hongqing was really angry and funny - daring to love such a stock exchange is a pheasant club, and there are no rules, just relying on Zaifeng's face to support it.

"The master laughed, how dare the slave speak out and save face, they all rely on the majesty of the master, and the fox is just a fake tiger."

Seeing that Hongqing didn't seem to have the intention of condemning himself, Zaifeng relieved himself and hurriedly flattered Hongqing with a smile.

"Hmph, there are no rules, He Cheng Fangyuan, it seems that you are doing this kind of method, it can really be said that the ignorant are fearless, it's okay if nothing happens, once something happens, it will be a disaster for the society, just this one, a few heads are not enough to cut off!"

Hongqing was not disgusted by Zaifeng's ability to climb up the pole, but he didn't give him a good look, and scolded him again.

"The master is angry, the master is angry, there are thousands of mistakes, they are all the fault of the slave, and please ask the master to be gracious."

Zaifeng had just breathed a sigh of relief, and he was angry again, and when he panicked again, he hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic and asking for forgiveness.

"That's it, I'm too lazy to talk to you, Er's bullshit club stopped first, take it!"

Everything that should be asked has been asked, and everything that should be understood has been understood, so Hongqing didn't want to say more, picked up a book of folds that rested on a few pieces, and casually threw it in front of Zaifeng.

"Ah, master, this is ......"

Zaifeng picked up the fold and looked at it, and saw that it was densely written with words, and it was the "Interim Regulations on Stock Trading" written by Hongqing himself, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Then I have to grind it, if you don't understand, come to find me, give you three months, and the criminal department Hai Shangshu will consider it together, and come up with a detailed charter, if you can't do it, I will cut off your head, get out!"

This excerpt is Hongqing yesterday was busy in the middle of the night to rush out, basically the previous life of the Securities Regulatory Commission that set of stock market trading regulations of the copy, of course, is not too complete, after all, in the previous life when Hongqing also had stock speculation, but only a small number of shareholders, the stock trading of all kinds of knowledge only know, but not fully aware of the so, even so, its essence is also roughly reflected in the excerpt, the framework is basically complete, the difference is just some specific terms must be adjusted according to the actual situation, such work, Hongqing did not intend to operate it personally, but forcibly assigned the task to Zaifeng.

"Yes, the slave obeys, and the slave retires."

Although Hongqing's words were extraordinarily harsh, Zaifeng heard a different meaning, no side, this is reused, freedom must not be Zaifeng is ecstatic, fortunately, the qi cultivation kung fu is still good, and finally there is no rude expression in front of Hongqing, so he just responded honestly, holding the fold in both hands, and exited the hall excitedly, and went to the criminal department to find Haitao to prepare for related matters without mentioning it.

"Your Majesty, Master Ma of the Military Aircraft Department has transferred a copy of the excerpt, please take a look."

As soon as Zaifeng left, Li Dequan hurriedly walked in from outside and handed a book of folds to Hongqing.

"Humph!"

As soon as he heard Li Dequan's strange words, Hongqing's brows couldn't help frowning, but he didn't have many words, he picked up the fold casually, only glanced at it, and his face drooped down, no side, this fold came from Li Minquan's handwriting, and he was going to return to his hometown.

"Spread my will, send a steamed goose to Lord Li's mansion, and let him see that it is done."

For Li Minquan and other people who have no discipline, Hongqing has long been extremely impatient, the reason why he has never taken down this fang, is just because there are many things, he can't spare his hand, if he stays in his own house honestly, Hongqing may be able to let him live a little longer, and now, since he wants to find death, Hongqing will not be very polite at all, and he made a decree with a cold voice.

"Wow!"

Although Li Dequan is a eunuch, he is not an idle person, speaking of which is also full of poetry and books, he will not be unclear about the origin of the allusion of "The Gift of the Steamed Goose", even if his heart jumps suddenly, but in front of Hongqing, he does not dare to hesitate in the slightest, and hurriedly responds, and then hurriedly exits the Heart Cultivation Palace, and goes to the imperial dining room to do some things without mentioning it......