On the second day of King Beijing's visit to Rongguo's Mansion, the Imperial City Imperial City Imperial Command Office received a document from the Ministry of War, and transferred Jia Lian, the commander of the Dragon Forbidden Command, as the Sima of the Beijing Camp to escort King Beijing to the south.

Jia Lian was busy helping Third Sister You move in the morning, and when she went to the imperial city to be on duty in the afternoon, she realized that she was so fast.

Although he has been on duty in the imperial city for more than half a year, he is just looking at the gate or something, and he has no reluctance to leave his heart.

Jia Lian calmly handed over the waist card and said goodbye to a few colleagues who were familiar with him in the guard department, which was considered to be the end of his career as an imperial city guard.

Because of the urgency of the imperial court's military situation, the new General Yuhang has gone south, and the king of Beijing, Shui Rong, will leave tomorrow after the Qincha honor guard is complete, so Jia Lian, who wants to accompany him, has no time to set up a farewell banquet and farewell banquet for his colleagues.

Today, Zi is diligent and arbitrary, and has very strict requirements for civil and military officials, but when he sees a courtier who does not go well, it is a derogatory decree. Now the former secretary of the military department happens to be demoted, and the new secretary is still in the cabinet to discuss, so the affairs of the military department are temporarily handled by the left and right servants.

Jia Lian entered the military department, handed over the flat adjustment document and met Zuo Shilang.

In the future, his file will be officially included in the Ministry of War, and he will be transferred from Long Banwei to Sima of other departments, and from a minister to a courtier.

After meeting Zuo Shilang and confirming the authenticity of the documents, Jia Lian was led by a military department pen and paste, and went to the office to receive the official seal of Sima of the other department. Along the way, because Jia Lian looked at the rarity of the Yamen building of the Ministry of War, when the pen post that led the way approached him to talk, Jia Lian only responded half-heartedly and didn't think much about it.

After turning the two vertical arches, it was the location of the Yamen of the Ministry of War, and Jia Lian stood and waited under a corridor, and went in to announce it by the pen sticker who led the way.

This department is regarded as a prominent department of the Ministry of War, so people come and go, and they are very busy, Jia Lian saw that it was not his turn for a while, but there were too many people

When the occasional pen paste or other officials of the yamen arrived here, they saw Jia Lian standing alone, and they all glanced at him with some strange eyes, and then left in a hurry.

Jia Lian waited for a long time, and saw that it was not his turn to go in, and when he was impatient, he suddenly heard a roar in the gatehouse, and then a group of old and young officials ran out of it together, looking frightened.

Jia Lian was puzzled for a while, so he moved outside the gatehouse and looked inside. "In such a panic, could it be that there is a big worm in it?"

In the concierge, a table had been turned over and several chairs had fallen down. A big man stood in the bright light, grabbed an official's collar and scolded:

"You want me to stand while you sit, and wait and wait! Master, I've been waiting until the incense has burned out, and you guys will give me back! It turns out that in the end it is about filial piety, phew! Don't inquire about your master's identity! Each gang is a five-grade product, where is your turn to ask for money! ”

The person who was pulled by this big man in his official robe was the chief official of this department, Lang Zhong, who was picked up at this time, like a chicken.

And this big man is not an outsider, it is the desperate Saburo Shixiu. It turned out that he also received an errand, and he also had to escort King Beijing away, because he staggered with Jia Lian when he handed over the guard, so he arrived here first.

Jia Lian listened outside the door, and gradually came back to his senses, and his heart slowly became angry.

Every year, when foreign officials enter Beijing, they inevitably have to offer silver to the Beijing officials to pay filial piety, which is called Bing Jing in summer and Tan Jing in winter. Among them, the real power yamen such as the six ministries is the most important, and every year they take the majority of the filial piety of foreign officials.

It is already a practice to send filial piety to Beijing officials, and if you don't send silver, then don't blame the Beijing officials for wearing small shoes for him. Rao was tired to death after a year outside, and when he returned to Kyoto after making political achievements, he was lightly brushed by the pen and ink of the Beijing Central Minister, and he was lost to everyone. What's more, a beggar froze to death on the street, and the court said that he was starving everywhere under his rule. A passer-by fell to death in the mountains, and the court said that thieves were everywhere under his rule.

All of this is hard to prevent.

Jia Lian is from an official eunuch in the end, and he has long heard of this kind of thing. It's just that he didn't expect that when he arrived at the Ministry of War, he would have to use money to open the way!

The reason why Jia Lian waited under the corridor for so long was because he saw that Jia Lian didn't come out with any money, so he deliberately asked him to dry under the corridor

"This cadre is as virtuous as a slave in my family!"

Now that the pen style is gone, Jia Lian only stepped into the gatehouse angrily, and also looked for Lang Zhong here to settle accounts!

The staff Shi Lang who was carried by Shi Xiu was still quibbling, and said, "Busy with business, don't wait, why can't you wait?" If you are really in a hurry, you can leave, and I will ask the post office to send the official seal in the future. ”

As soon as Jia Lian entered the door, he was even more angry when he heard such a prevarication, and he rushed forward, slapped him according to the ugly staff Shilang, and couldn't stop scolding:

"Straight sissy thief! An official who doesn't have an official seal and is a fart official, he reads all the books he reads and is shameless, and I will beat you to death a greedy thief today! It can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people! ”

This slap landed firmly on the face of Shi Langzhong, Shi Xiu couldn't catch it, and made him scream and fall to the ground.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood mixed with a few teeth spit out, and all his strength was drained in an instant, and he couldn't reply or stand up, so he could only lie on the ground and wail!

Shi Xiu was shocked by this change, and was picked up by Jia Lian with one hand, and then reached out to grab the wailing staff Shi Langzhong.

"I told you to dare to raise your voice!"

Jia Lian grabbed the official robe on the back of the official robe in the office with one hand and lifted him, ignoring his begging for mercy, clenching his fists and waiting to be beaten.

When there was such chaos in the field, a person jumped in at the door, and when this person saw the situation, he hurriedly shouted: "You bastard! Don't stop it yet! ”

Listening to the movement, Jia Lian squinted. And that person had already stepped forward and pulled it away, separating Jia Lian from Shi Langzhong.

This person is the prince Teng of the Jingying Festival, if it weren't for the name of this elder, where would others be able to open Jia Lian.

Wang Ziteng's visit to the military department today was originally on official business, and he wanted to check the list of those who would go south in the Beijing camp tomorrow. During the chat, Wang Ziteng heard that Jia Lian, who was going south tomorrow, was here, so he got up and thought about coming over to point out Jia Lian

Jia Lian and the Wang family are in-laws, and his wife Wang Xifeng was favored by Wang Ziteng when he was a child, so even with Jia Lian, his uncle, Wang Ziteng was also a little concerned.

When he was halfway through, Wang Ziteng heard that someone was going to beat someone in the military department, and he panicked, remembering what Jia Lian had done in recent years, and hurried over.

Stay until this meeting, good guy, it was Jia Lian who beat people!

Wang Ziteng pulled away the two, and didn't have time to look at the staff Shi Langzhong, who had already pointed at Jia Lian's nose and scolded him: "Okay, you Lian Er!" You really blinded your heart to lard, thinking that this is your Rongguo Mansion, but it is because of your lawlessness! For hundreds of years, there has never been a public beating of a magistrate in the Six Ministries! ”

The prince was so angry that his hands began to tremble slightly, not a son of man, not a son of man! Where is this Jia Lian who can be an official...

Shi Xiu was beside him, seeing that the matter was big, he was also panicked in his heart, how could he have thought of making such a big fuss, seeing that Fang Shilang was sitting on the overturned table and covering his mouth and humming, Shi Xiu knew that he couldn't hide from it, so he turned his heart sideways and said:

"This Shangguan is angry, it was this Lang Zhong who blackmailed me and Jia Lian first, so we fought with him. Fortunately, now several people are fine, and if they want to sue Dali Temple, they will just be sentenced to fight each other. ”

Shi Langzhong, who was covering his mouth on the ground, heard Shi Xiu say that several people were fine, and he immediately stood up angrily, and when he was about to speak, his mouth was full of blood foam, so he had to vomit it all first, and Fang was busy whispering to Wang Ziteng:

"Your Excellency! I have never neglected the needs of the former Beijing camp, and you are also the secretary of our department...... This time I... The face is like a pig and a dog......"

Shi Langzhong said, blood was still leaking from one side of his mouth, so miserable that his tears were about to fall.