"Master."

When Xin Yi entered the door, there was a young man behind him, and the two saluted in unison, and Zhao Huangge nodded in response.

She set her eyes on the man, and saw the man come forward and hold a note in both hands: "This is your letter." ”

Zhao Huangge responded and took it from him, only to find out that it was passed on by Song Qiyuan.

He had an urgent matter to tell him, and he was nearby.

After Zhao Huangge finished reading it, his expression paused slightly, and he immediately ordered: "You take a good look at this old man, don't let him run away." Xin Yi, you come with me. ”

Hearing this, Xin Yi responded, and the old man was about to say something, but he was already neatly tied up by the young man.

Don't forget to plug people's mouths directly: "Don't worry, master, your subordinates will definitely live up to their mission." ”

This young man is neat, Zhao Huangge raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Someone looked at the old man, and she was a little more sure-footed, and then took Xin Yi to the place that Song Qiyuan said.

Song Qiyuan said that it was nearby, it was really nearby, and it was only a quarter of an hour to walk past a teahouse not far from here.

The teahouse is not big, because it is afternoon, the guests are scattered, when Zhao Huangge brought people in, Xiao Er stepped forward attentively: "Please come in the guest officer." ”

Zhao Huangge responded, Xin Yi reported the name of the box, and Xiao Er learned that there was an appointment, so he greeted people with a smile.

Song Qiyuan was waiting in the box, and when he heard the footsteps outside, he had already stepped forward to greet him.

It's just that when I saw Zhao Huangge in men's clothes, I was a little stunned for a while.

It was still Zhao Huangge who smiled at him, Song Qiyuan came back to his senses, and after Xiao Er went down, he closed the door again and saluted respectfully: "My subordinates ask for peace to my master." ”

He was about thirty years old, and his skin was a little dark because he was soaking in the barracks, but his body was tall, and he could feel the tightness of his muscles through his clothes.

The man's eyes were extraordinarily bright, his expression was clear, and even if his voice was low, he could hear that he was full of neutrality.

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Zhao Huangge, and he smiled again: "The master is dressed like this, and his subordinates almost didn't recognize him." ”

Zhao Huang stood up and chuckled: "What, isn't it suave?" ”

There was ridicule in her words, and Song Qiyuan also laughed: "It's heroic, different from the master's past." ”

Zhao Huangge once discussed the art of war with Song Qiyuan, and the relationship between the two was very good, and she spoke more and more casually: "That's natural, and the evening frost also praised me when I went out." ”

She looked proud, but it caused Song Qiyuan to smile helplessly.

Several people sat down in front of the table together, and Zhao Huangge asked with a straight face: "I'm in such a hurry to let the palace come over, but what did I find?" ”

In the letter that Song Qiyuan gave her, he claimed that he had something important to tell her, and if it weren't for that, she wouldn't have hurried over.

Zhao Huangge said as he picked up the teapot and threw the note he had just passed into the small stove.

When the paper caught fire, it burned instantly.

The firelight slightly illuminated her face, which also made Song Qiyuan's expression a little more solemn: "Master, look at this." ”

As he spoke, he took out a booklet from his bosom, presented it with both hands, and explained: "This is from the old accounts of the military headquarters and the Beida battalion, and the subordinates felt that something was wrong, so they copied it according to the original text. ”

Zhao Huangge stretched out his hand to take it, opened the booklet, and read it line by line, his brows tightly locked.

These accounts are all fine at first glance, but Zhao Huangge has been in the army, and after reading the whole article, he found out the problem-

The timing is wrong.

Changing what is needed in the barracks twice a year is too often.

And......

"This palace remembers that the number of people under the jurisdiction of Beidaying is less than three thousand?"

Hearing Zhao Huangge's inquiry, Song Qiyuan nodded and responded: "Two thousand seven hundred and sixty-five people." ”

This is even counting the miscellaneous people.

Zhao Huangge frowned: "The military approvals on this are all three thousand." ”

In other words, after such an approval, there is a gap between each batch of military supplies and the actual number.

So, where did the rich go?

Zhao Huangge twisted his eyebrows, and then heard Song Qiyuan say again: "As you know, the subordinates of Nandaying can't be reached, so I asked someone to investigate, but there is no result yet." But the subordinates felt that it should only be more outrageous than what was recorded in this booklet. ”

After all, Nandaying is He Rongyuan's territory.

When Song Qiyuan said this, he remembered one more thing, because he said: "Also, I only manage the soldiers because I am ordinary, so I don't have much time to check these." But after this investigation, it was found that the consumption in the army was also very large, and many of the defective products were quickly eliminated. But as you know, this is the defense of Beijing, not a border war, and it stands to reason that it should not be so. ”

To put it bluntly, although the northern and southern camps are not cold benches, but after so many years, there has been no war, and now in the eyes of the nobles in the DPRK and China, they are running errands.

Will a group of soldiers who don't need to go to the battlefield consume military supplies so quickly?

Also, will the military department's search and search be directly discarded and replaced with new ones because of those inconsequential defective products?

Zhao Huangge narrowed his eyes, and his voice became cold: "This old fox." ”

She had felt that something was wrong before, but now that she has this booklet, she has completely understood it after thinking about it again.

Murong Zhong made a good mistake, and used the military department to go through a procedure, first make a gap, and the rest was disguised as defective products for the things needed by the commander, and successfully gave them to the private soldiers, which not only saved money but also concealed people's eyes.

In this way, even though he has a lot of private soldiers, he can't stand such a little stealing.

The old fox has a good calculation, so he steals the day and uses people to cover up, no wonder no one has found out all this time!

Song Qiyuan obviously guessed the joint, he has been running around for this all these days, and now seeing Zhao Huangge's appearance, he asked in a deep voice: "Master, what are you going to do?" ”

Hearing Song Qiyuan's inquiry, she gritted her teeth, pondered for a while, and then said, "This matter has to be provoked, but it can't be done by our people." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Song Qiyuan, who suddenly understood and responded: "This is what my subordinates mean, but I have a candidate here, I don't know what you think." ”

Seeing him like this, Zhao Huangge had a vague premonition, and said with a smile: "Coincidentally, there is also a candidate in this palace." ”

She paused at this point before continuing: "Criminal Department." ”

Song Qiyuan is the interface: "Bai Hongfei." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, Zhao Huangge poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and then smiled: "Then him." ”

Bai Hongfei, the secretary of the Criminal Department, has always been a good man to the outside world, and he will never stand in line with the mud, but Zhao Huangge knows that he is not not standing in line, but he has already stood in his own position and knows how to protect his life, so he is such a faction everywhere.

"Coincidentally, this palace caught a person today."

Zhao Huangge didn't know what he thought, his eyes were full of calculating light: "Later, you go to find Bai Hongfei, just in time to bring that person." ”

That old man, nine times out of ten, the son of the family is a private soldier.

And the remaining surviving private soldiers were all locked up in the criminal department.

Xin Yi didn't understand the meaning of the two now, and asked softly when he heard this: "Master, aren't you afraid that Bai Hongfei will stab us in turn?" ”

He's not a good guy to get along with.

Zhao Huangge smiled, poured out the brewed tea, handed it to the two of them one by one, and said, "He won't." ”

At other times, maybe Bai Hongfei will, after all, the other party is the Murong family.

But this time, he won't.

Xin Yi was surprised, so he heard Song Qiyuan explain: "Song Hui is the head of the Criminal Department, this time he has changed from a murdered person to a bribe-giver, if he is convicted, the Criminal Department will definitely suffer." Bai Hongfei has always been cautious, and naturally he doesn't want to be caught by others, so it's in his interest to do so. ”

After all, the meaning of a sinner and a meritorious hero in the criminal department is not the same.

Moreover, the Criminal Department is the chief judge of the case today, and they are not in harmony with the Five Cities Terracotta Division, the Five Cities Terracotta Division is a wall-to-wall grass, and they just want to close the case quickly, but they don't mind that this case will make the Criminal Department unlucky.

Now that the evidence they sent to the door, the Criminal Department will go to the vine to touch the melons, clear the suspicion of the Criminal Department, and make a contribution to them, Bai Hongfei will definitely be extremely happy.

"So, let's just throw it out from the head and let Bai Hongfei thread the needle by himself?"

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