6. Gudao Tibetan silver

Zhao Quliang's mansion is not big.

The common mansion in Jingshi used to be the courtyard of General Jin Wuwei of Beimeng, and after the first emperor beat Beimeng back to the grassland, he distributed the mansions to his subordinates for some years.

The house has good lighting, but there are no luxurious furnishings, the furniture is old, the style is a little dirty, and the bedding on the bed is neatly folded.

Zhao Quliang has a simple and honest face, at first glance, he doesn't look like a big official like a squire, but like a farmer in the countryside, honest and honest.

His wife died early, leaving two concubines who had already passed their prime as companions, two sons were officials in the court, and there was an old servant in the family, and several subordinates were waiting.

The little emperor is diligent and thrifty, strict with himself, and has no requirements for the officials below, but encourages consumption, but Zhao Quliang feels that he is the old ministry of the former emperor and the founding minister of the great cadres, and he should lead by example, and live a very frugal life on weekdays, keeping up with the little emperor.

Zhao Quliang was eating clear soup noodles in the courtyard, with two garlic sticks, and ate them with relish.

At this time, the old servant of the family walked over quickly and said in a low voice: "Master, the commander of the Lingyi Guard is here!" ”

Zhao Quliang was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was that something went wrong with his son: "Yan'er made a mistake?" ”

"Nope!" The old servant smiled and said: "Master, you are an old minister of the first emperor, you are an honest official, what can you do, it is polite to be a commander, it should not be a big deal." ”

Zhao Quliang shook his head slightly: "Night owls enter the house, nothing to do, let them in first." ”

The Cloth Guard is a spy agency of the Great Cadre, in charge of the guards, patrolling and arresting.

There is a limerick poem among the people: "The raindrops on the umbrella are still dripping, and the heavy rain is majestic in the artemisia (hao). ”

A small poem can interpret the characteristics of Lingyiwei.

The first sentence explains that most of the time you travel on rainy days, and this weather is far from people's eyes and ears, and it is easy to deal with killing people and seeing blood.

The second sentence quotes "Songli Xing", Songli Xing is the old title of Yuefu, an elegy sung for people's funerals, Artemisia is the place where the dead are located, and later Wei Wu of the former dynasty wrote a poem on this topic to show the suffering of the people, exposing and criticizing the wicked people who caused the suffering of the people, and the double use of the dictionary shows why the Lingyi Wei exists.

Three or four sentences sublimate the theme, "the Quartet is scorched and waiting for the rain" not only said that the people were in dire straits, waiting for timely rain, but also echoed the characteristics of the first two sentences of the clothes and guards in the rain.

This is the end of reading comprehension, and most of the people still think that Lingyiwei is purely poor, and Lingyi is not cheaper than Jinyi?

The commander Ren Pingsheng had a cold face, and entered the Zhao Mansion with his manpower.

Green hat, green robe, these two are the standard configuration of the cloth, as the head of the guard, Ren Pingsheng's hat, the coat, is Zhao Zheng himself.

I have to say that the little emperor is really good at craftsmanship, and the quality is good.

Zhao Quliang drank the noodle soup without much oil and water, and complained: "I heard that the Internal Affairs Office was robbed, and I don't know which thief it is. It's as clean as the old man's house. ”

"If the commander doesn't catch the snitch, what are you doing here?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the old dog with drooping eyes on the side, and said sadly: "Is this a wolf or a dog?" ”

"The commander has some bad intentions."

Without further words, Ren Pingsheng took out a silver ingot from his coat and put it directly on the table.

Zhao Quliang was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "Lingyiwei will also bribe?" ”

"Weigh it and see, the household department can not tolerate confusion."

"The things in the silver treasury are only in storage this year." Zhao Quliang picked up the silver ingot, saw the big seal of the household at the bottom, and gently scraped it, revealing the iron tire inside: "Iron tire silver." ”

His expression gradually became serious, and he narrowed his eyes: "Ren Commander, this is not a trivial matter!" ”

Ren Pingsheng took out a jade pendant from his coat and threw it on the table: "Do you know this thing?" ”

Zhao Quliang's heart suddenly burst into his heart, and he restrained his emotions well: "This is my family's heirloom jade pendant, I lost it three months ago, what's the matter..."

"It's lost in the library." Ren Pingsheng took out a file from his coat again: "The confession of the criminal Zhao Da was instructed by Zhao Quliang, the servant of the household department, to steal the official silver ......... of the treasury government."

Zhao Quliang's eyes instantly sharpened, and he vaguely smelled the smell of blood on Ren Pingsheng's body.

His eyes twitched a little, and he flipped through the file.

The dossier is very detailed, and there are even criminal modus operandi.

The silver treasury has a series of checkpoints, the upper value of the treasury soldiers must be stripped naked, put on the special clothes in the treasury, and wait for the lower value, in order to change back to their own clothes, can be a good way to prevent the soldiers guarding the treasury, hiding the silver in their pockets.

Normally, there is no chance to take away the silver, but Zhao Da played with a hand of Gudao Tibetan silver.

"Gu Dao hides silver..."Zhao Quliang sneered: "How is this possible." ”

"Oh?"

Ren Pingsheng took out a bunch of things from under the robe, a poultry egg, a duck egg, ten goose eggs, arranged in order from small to large, in addition to a small pot of oil.

It is a practice prop for Gu Dao's hidden silver, and there are traces of use.

The corners of Zhao Quliang's mouth twitched, pretending to be confused: "Then Zhao Da is actually as good as Longyang!" ”

"What about this confession?"

Ren Pingsheng continued to dig out things, and a blood letter written by Zhao Da himself confessed to Zhao Quliang.

Zhao Quliang's pupils shrank, his eyes were quick, he took the blood book and stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it violently: "Commander Ren, what are you talking about the blood book?" ”

Ren Pingsheng was not in a hurry, and took out three identical blood letters: "It is worthy of Zhao Shilang, who has been on the battlefield with the first emperor, and his skills have not diminished back then!" It's just that you can't even tell the difference between duck blood and human blood? ”

Zhao Quliang stared at the wide and heavy robe, and he didn't know how many things were hidden in it

"It's framing! The old man has made meritorious contributions to the great cadres! The old man shed blood for the first emperor! ”

"The old man wants to see His Majesty!"

"The first emperor is gone, is my Daqian so kind to the founding heroes! The old man has been bullied to the head by you traitors! ”

Zhao Quliang was angry and angry.

behaved like this, and shouted to face the saint, all because of his identity.

He is an old minister who started an incident with the first emperor, has the same surname in the same village, and has the merit of following the dragon.

The senior members of the DPRK and the Central Committee, which one is not an old acquaintance?

The little emperor has been on the throne for ten years and has been cultivating and recuperating, which means that there is no war externally and no internal turmoil.

The life of the people is rich, and the prestige will inevitably be insufficient.

Moreover, the diligent and thrifty style, the dragon robe with patches, although it can erect a positive image, but it is also invisible, which makes people more despised.

To put it bluntly, the "King of Success" can't suppress these old ministers.

The people love you, but others can't say for sure!

Ren Pingsheng's face still did not change.

The heart is like an iron stone, and the six relatives do not recognize it as a characteristic of this industry, and the entire Lingyi Guard is a new institution established during the Tiantong period, and there is no affection for the first emperor's ministers from the dragon.

He knew that he was the knife in the hands of the little emperor, and the matter had come to this point, just cut people.

"Please also ask Zhao Shilang to go with me."

Zhao Quliang got up suddenly, his sleeve robe was windless, his body was surrounded by anger, and his eyes were fierce: "The old man said that he wants to see His Majesty!" ”

There was a strong rise in the sky, and the fallen leaves of the entire courtyard were shaking.

"Second grade?"

There are not many second-class people in the DPRK and China, and there are only a dozen people in Chang'an City.

Ren Ping moved his fingers vividly, holding back his mind of making a rash move.

He only has three grades, the same level against the enemy, with his martial arts, he can kill people with a snap of his fingers, and he will be punished, but against the second grade, it will be a little troublesome.

"Formation!"

Several Xiaoqi who came with Ren Pingsheng immediately formed a formation, and the Yiwei was very strong alone, and preferred to fight.

The fine light rain was rolled up, the grass was like a knife, and the broken furniture, which had fallen into disrepair, became fragmented, and the small courtyard was in disarray.

Zhao Quliang just flicked his fingers, and a great rotational force was generated between his fingers, and he let it go gently.

The invisible qi shook, and the formation broke in an instant, and more than a dozen small flag officers were directly smashed to the ground.

can still wail, his life is safe, but a few bones are broken, Zhao Quliang has relented, and he can still hurt someone because he was framed for injustice in his heart, and killing someone is tearing his face.

"Zhao Shilang is forcing me to do it?"