Luo An went straight to the outside of Chengtian Gate.

On the left hand side are the six departments, and on the right hand side are the five houses.

Jin Yiwei is on the right hand side of the Governor's Mansion of the Right Army, south of the General Political Envoy.

The dignified brocade guards are all commanded, and now no one knows?

Albeit only provisionally.

He hurriedly entered the palace, and soon after, the secretary of the household department, the secretary of the military department, Wang Xian, and the head of the Governor's Mansion of the Left Army, Cui Yuma, left the palace together. After a while, Luo An also came out, followed by a few Jinyi lieutenants and went straight to the Jinyi Health Office with a straight face.

"All the officials, except for those who are on duty in the palace, all the others shouted back. Whatever you're doing, stop doing it right away. Tianzi No. 1, each acting in accordance with the regulations. Don't rush, don't mess around! ”

Outside the Jinyi guard, Luo An put down a few words in a cold voice, and the few people behind him claimed to be yes, and then scattered to the key areas in the city.

Luo An walked into the door and shouted: "More than 1,000 households, report in front of this command case!" ”

The high-level officials who stayed in the Jinyi Health Office were soon informed, and Luo An had just walked to the inner door of the main hall, and there were already hurried footsteps behind him.

Turning around and walking to the desk, he turned his head to look at the puzzled people, and a sentence flashed in his heart: This sentence is extremely right, since I ordered you to be the commander of this brocade guard, you have my backing.

He tensed his back, and his eyes scanned sharply: "Heaven-level alert, today's password: pomegranate blossoms!" Do you understand everything? ”

Everyone who had arrived suddenly shook in their hearts.

At the end of June, when Zhang Bo Shibao went south, the military attachés above the level of 1,000 households in Jinyiwei had their homework every day.

Every time the commander takes back the regulations from the palace and asks them to memorize, is he really going to start using them?

Pomegranate blossoms ...... It is also an action plan that the Beizhen envoy began to formulate after returning to Beijing. Compared to normal times, everything is not much different. However, once it began, the Jinyi Guard had to keep an eye on the important members of each house on a long list of the nine gates of the capital as usual, and report the movements to the commander at a frequency of one stick of incense.

That list......

"Do you understand?" Luo An frowned, his eyes were like knives, and he asked again.

"Humble command!"

"Although it has never been tried, this commander is staring at who will go wrong!" Luo An's cold voice was cold, "This year's No. 1 Tianzi, Your Majesty, is also staring at whether we can do a good job!" ”

After a moment of silence, only one word came out of his mouth: "Scatter!" ”

In the key point of the capital, all the high-level officials of the Jinyi Guard immediately left the government office with their manpower, and went to the area they had already arranged in accordance with the regulations.

The officials of the six ministries and five prefectures watched this movement with uneasiness, but except for not knowing what orders they had received, everything was as usual.

Zhang Bo also returned to the internal investigation factory, and there are only 3,000 households under his command.

"Tianzi No. 1! Open a business, visit friends, go out! ”

“…… Command, password? ”

"Pomegranate blossoms." Zhang Bo's face was full of seriousness, "Spread the letter to the fourteen yin and yang cicada masters, drink dew, and wait for the wind!" ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Bo watched the three of them leave in a hurry.

He didn't know if this first official action could reach the level that His Majesty's secret decree expected, but in His Majesty's request and Huang Jin's narration, the internal inspection factory was even more important than Jinyiwei, far more important!

"Intelligence is the heart!"

For this reason, the new regulations of the internal inspection factory can be called complicated. Although some of what His Majesty said is only approximate, Zhang Bo must keep moving in that direction.

What His Majesty prepared for the inner factory, whether it is the annual expenses or the rewards, preferential pensions, and pensions, is enough to suffocate Zhang Bo and the three thousand households today: Jin Yiwei would never have imagined that the inner factory has such a level of silver and such a level of preferential treatment for accounting.

But after all, His Majesty will still arrange for Gonggong Huang of the Internal Archives Division to personally check the accounts.

If there is no merit, why do you continue to maintain the inner factory like this?

If it doesn't work, why does His Majesty personally remember the names of the twenty-eight cicada masters of the hundred households, and each of them has a book at Huang Gonggong's place?

The invisible ripples had already spread out from the Forbidden City, and one of the thousand households of Jinyiwei came out of the government office and calmly glanced over there as they passed by the entrance of the household department.

The little officer at the porter saw that his saber was not pinned to his right waist today, so he hesitated and looked up and yawned.

Qianhu's saber was taken from his hand, and he continued to move forward with a shake up and down, and the eyes of the porter became solemn.

"Old Yu, I'm in a hurry, you can help me wait for a while." He lifted the waistband of his trousers and walked inside.

Facing a yellow oriole complement coming over, the little official hurriedly got out of the way, looked at him out of the corner of his eye, and recognized who it was.

Why did Teruma go out in confusion?

In the Zhongyuan Palace, Yang Tinghe was waiting for the movement from the household department, Wang Shouren and Wang Qiong, who had been the secretary of the military department, together with His Majesty, consulted His Majesty on how to draft the will for Yang Yiqing, and Zhang Yong also came.

Who is responsible for catching the rebel in His Majesty's mouth, Yang Tinghe doesn't know.

Under the fourth-level security of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang that His Majesty said, how Jinyiwei and the Inner Inspection Factory would behave, Yang Tinghe did not know.

Now, there is no move to close the nine gates of the capital, so everything should be business as usual outside, right?

It is quite normal that only a few ministers who participated in the national policy meeting left: there was a precedent for the national policy meeting to be held for a long time, and then only a few were left to discuss some specific measures when the strategy had been decided.

This is destined to be a very special day, and such a moment has never been encountered in Yang Tinghe's life.

Since the incident in the southeast, this inexplicable killing has been pregnant with something. Under the anger of the emperor that day, he finally listened to the advice and withdrew the words of great warning to the southeast, but only asked Zhang Zilin to see the situation after finding out the truth.

It was only to this day that they knew that the emperor had already grasped some possible clues in the capital beyond the southeast.

If it weren't for the changes in Ganzhou, it would still be slowly laid out and waiting for more people to be fished, right? Why use the matter of Emperor Zhengde's heir to lure the snake out of the hole, Yang Ting and them feel a little clearer now.

But now, since it is necessary to start acting in advance to deal with the changes in the border towns, then all the officials in the Beijing Dynasty are naturally on "heaven-level alert".

It should be righteous, but Yang Tinghe looked at the emperor with a slight chill: he still listened attentively to Wang Shouren and Wang Qiong's account of the current situation of the important ministers and border towns in the border towns.

Jiangnan scholars used Taizong Fang Xiaoru to discuss the old things, and His Majesty was suspicious of the ministers or the ministers after all. I just don't know what His Majesty's mind is.

At the time of Taizu, Sergeant Huan was not used by the king, but was a teacher from outside, and he was punished without his family, and he was not wronged.

What about today? What will be done?

……

The household department is set up to take the grind one person, and it is eight products. One person is inspected, and there are nine products.

This office is only responsible for verifying official documents and supervising the standardization process.

Now, the Terruma Fan Ting of the Terruma Institute walked out of the household department in confusion and went straight to the Shouning Marquis Mansion.

Dasi Nong said that at the national policy meeting, the Ministry of Household and the Ministry of Industry audited the accounts at the end of the year, and there were still some documents missing about the supervision of Kangling.

Fan Ting thinks that this trivial matter should not be discussed at the national policy meeting, is it because it involves the two brothers Shou Ninghou and Jianchanghou?

Da Sinong confessed, but because the process changed slightly after the national policy meeting, he needed to quickly supplement three documents.

Shou Ninghou needed to hurry up and arrange for the formalities to settle the account, so Fan Ting had to run this trip in person.

After all, it was Shou Ninghou.

The eight-grade petty official is almost a little transparent within the nine gates of the capital.

The footsteps are in a hurry, but fortunately, when the servants of the idler's house see the official uniform, they will also take the initiative to avoid it.

When he saw the honor guard, he knew that it belonged to the nobles, but Fan Ting would avoid it himself.

Anyway, the matter of mere formalities is not urgent.

He even remembered what his lady had reminded him of when he was passing by a small shop, and went in to buy a new wooden comb.

When he came to the door of the Hou Mansion of Shouning, he said very cautiously to the servant at the door: "Please report, the household department Zhao Mo Zhao Mo Fan Ting is ordered by Da Si Nong, please see the Hou Ye." It was Kang Ling's supervision of the settlement of accounts, and the process changed slightly after the establishment of the national policy meeting, and three documents had to be supplemented. ”

This kind of thing that has been done in Fan Ting's impression before, and now he has to make up the materials.

What should I do if the Hou Mansion is annoyed? Let's be clear first.

After saying it clearly, the porter saw his official uniform, and looked up and down without any scruples before he said lazily: "Fan Zhaomo waits, wait for me to report." ”

Fan Ting smiled slightly, then pointed to the door and asked another servant: "It's windy outside, I'll wait in the gatehouse first?" ”

In front of the Hou Mansion of Shouning, don't take a shelf and claim to be an official official, this is the survival wisdom of Fan Ting, a sesame official in the capital, for many years.

If he goes to the old mansion, he will straighten his waist a little. But in this? Something really happened, on one side is the marquis, and on the other side it is only the eighth grade.

"Take care of yourself."

The servant at the door didn't embarrass him, after all, he came for official business, and the eight-rank petty official didn't have much oil and water, not to mention that the Hou Ye had just instructed him not to cause trouble recently.

So one thinks that the other party is still domineering and not easy to mess with, and one dislikes the other party and can't take out a few pieces of silver to ask for a respectful meeting.

Fan Ting waited quietly from the wind.

Regardless of whether Shou Ninghou was in the mansion or not, he only needed to see the housekeeper and inform him of the matter.

Although Dasi Nong confessed that the Hou Mansion would arrange for someone to go to the household department to make up the formalities today, in Fan Ting's opinion, it was enough to notify him in person.

In the Hou Mansion, the Hou of Shouning is indeed not in the Mansion.

Even if he is in the mansion, the porter is used to it, and things like this are reported directly to Steward Fang, and then he will report to Hou Ye again.

"Tobe Teruma? Kangling is short of papers? ”

Fang Muxian asked strangely.

"Yes, it's right to wear an official uniform, Huang Li Buzi." The porter replied.

"I know, please ask him to sit in the front yard first, and I'll go later."

Fang Muxian waited for him to leave, and his eyes became solemn.

The Hou Mansion has dealt with so many yamen for so many years, and Shou Ninghou is not the first time that he has been sent to supervise any project by virtue of his identity, what else can he lack in the accounting documents?

It has been nearly half a year since the establishment of the national policy meeting, and the Ministry of Household and Ministry of Industry have not failed to roll accounts before because of the rebuilding of the Rijing Gate and the rectification of the Qingning Palace, and the matter involves Shouning Hou, how can they forget some procedures?

Alert, he began to think about the possibility.

"Six righteousness." He went out and shouted to the next room, "Go out from the side door, look at the alley, and if there is nothing abnormal, go to the Dazhong store and ask again." If you see something wrong, or Dazhong says something is wrong, come back immediately and look for me in the front yard. ”

"Understood." The young man dressed in the clothes of a domestic servant looked slightly grim and hurried away.

Fang Muxian went back to the room and looked at a small cabinet next to the bookshelf.

Will there be a case?

Although there has been nothing abnormal, it is quite unusual to make up the paperwork today.

Thinking about the current situation, it would be a pity to give up decisively.

But he still took out the small cabinet with the lock first, and whispered again: "Wuli, are you outside the door?" ”

"Godfather, the baby is here."

"Come in."

Fang Muxian handed him the small cabinet: "Call Qilian, and let's drive to Zhuangzi outside the city to transport winter vegetables." If there is a change, you take it to the western suburbs first, and let Qilian go south to Huguang. If everything is going on, then wait in the village outside the city, and then come back together when you see your brothers. ”

"Godfather, what's wrong?"

Fang Muxian shook his head, he looked outside the door, and saw that Liuyi, who had left before, had not returned, thinking that everything should be as usual at the entrance of the alley.

"Just in case, you go first."

Prudence is prudence, but it doesn't have to be like a frightened bird.

He Fang Muxian has been in the capital for so many years, and there are still many people who know about the affairs of the Hou Mansion of Shouning.

Isn't it for this identity to come here?

After Fang Muxian made arrangements, he walked slowly to the wing room in the front yard first.

"Fan Zhaomo, wait a long time."

Although the porter did not report his name, Fang Muxian naturally knew that his surname was Fan Mingting.

"Zunjia is the steward of the Hou Mansion, right? Look up for a long time. ”

Fan Ting is not far behind, although he has never seen him, but some colleagues have praised him, saying that it is a pity that he has no background, so he can only condescend to the Hou Mansion to do things.

The Hou Mansion of Shouning doesn't know how many "innocuous and elegant" trivial matters have been leveled down by this party manager.

"I heard that there is a matter of Kangling Governor making accounts, please see Hou Ye?" Fang Muxian asked suspiciously, "I have already checked and verified with the Ministry of Household and the Ministry of Industry before, and there is no shortage of documents." ”

Fan Ting haha: "I don't know, after Da Si Nong came back from the palace, he said that this matter was discussed at the national policy meeting." Steward Fang also knows that His Majesty has many new rules after the Emperor's reign, and I'm afraid there are still some places that are not clear. This matter is related to the Hou Mansion, so it is probably for the sake of the Great Sikong. ”

"Then I wonder what paperwork needs to be reissued?" Fang Muxian asked with a smile that did not change, with a modest and cooperative attitude.

"Da Si Nong only confessed, and asked the Hou Mansion to send someone to take the seal used on the Hou Ye's previous documents to the household department." Fan Ting also smiled, "I guess it's three transcripts short, after all, there are both national policy meetings and internal file divisions now." ”

"If that's the case, there's no hurry." Fang Muxian saluted, "Unfortunately, Master Hou went to Tongzhou early this morning with Yin, and he should return to the house before Shen Shi, after all, he has to go to the banquet at night." If it is not released at that time, it will be rushed to the next. If it's a little bit, it will come tomorrow morning. ”

Fan Ting felt that the task was completed, and also made a gesture: "If you have work, then Fan will leave." ”

"Send Fan Zhaoma down."

Fang Muxian chatted and sent him to the door of the Hou Mansion, standing at the foot of the steps of the mansion as if waiting for him to go away. When Fan Tingduo turned around and saw that he was still at the door, and turned around to greet him again, Fang Muxian also smiled and bent down slightly.

In the corner of his eye, there was nothing abnormal at the door of the Hou Mansion.

He frowned slightly after walking back to the door: Could it really be that three transcripts will be short? Although Fan Tingguan is small, since he personally came to the Hou Mansion to handle this matter, why is it not clear what documents are missing? Isn't the Teruma Office responsible for verifying official documents?

If you're really in a hurry, why don't you just bring the transcript and use it?

When Fang Muxian returned to the front yard, the young man he called Liuyi also came over, and he just shook his head when he saw him.

Turning his head to look outside the mansion gate, Fang Muxian's face was grim: How to decide?

(End of chapter)