Zhenjiang official road, one of the main roads leading to the Jiangxi Buzheng Division, in just two months, several people died here, and they are all people with high martial arts, the reason is naturally to participate in the famous sword conference to kill people and seize posts.

Even though the imperial court has sent a lot of soldiers to guard it, but it has little effect, and it is a central place near the end of the year, the emperor attaches great importance to this matter, so he appoints the royal guard to take care of it.

In fact, not only the official road of Zhenjiang, but also the official road leading to the Jiangxi Buzheng Division are all fatal cases, because the Jiangxi Buzheng Division is located in the center, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going in the past.

Li Zizai received the holy decree for a while, and it seemed that it was the famous sword conference, and now there was such a decree in his hand, and he had the heart to hand it over to his subordinates, but if it was known by someone with a heart, it would be disrespectful to the decree and the crime of killing the head, and he had the intention to guard the official road of Zhenjiang under the order, but in this way, the famous sword conference was missed.

Just when he was in a dilemma, a person came in outside, and this person was one of the four masters of Jinyiwei.

"Your Excellency, you call me. Chop Qingsi said respectfully.

Li Zizai put the holy decree aside, and said with a solemn face: "Do you know about the affairs of the Jiangxi Political Division?"

Beheaded the green silk jaw: "What's the matter?" My lord, it's just a trivial matter, just send a commander." ”

Li Zizai shook his head helplessly, and pointed to the holy decree on the table: "The emperor has an edict, this matter must be thoroughly investigated, it seems that this sword conference will not be able to go." ”

Chopping Qingsi smiled and shook his head, Li Zizi could see that he had an idea.

"Don't sell it, say it quickly. ”

"My lord, why does this Jiangxi political secretary repeatedly have murder cases?"

Li Zizai looked at him with strange eyes.

"Because of the Famous Sword Conference. ”

Chop Qingsi nodded.

Li Zizai slapped his forehead and suddenly realized: "I understand, as long as the Famous Sword Conference is not held for a day, the murder of the Jiangxi Political Secretary will not stop for a day, then I am in the ...... or not."

"Your Excellency is wise. Chopping Qingsi clenched his fists and arched his hand in time to stop him from continuing, with a bit of flattery.

"Chop the green silk, all matters of the Jiangxi Political Secretary are fully entrusted to you, remember not to leak the news. ”

"Don't worry, sir. After saying that, he retreated.

Li Zizai was still a little uneasy, after all, this was the emperor's clear order, and if the news leaked, the consequences would be unimaginable, but if someone was sent to the famous sword conference for him, he would not be at ease.

Outside the window, a goshawk swooped down and grabbed the white rabbit in captivity in the yard, and the secret guard in the royal guard shot several feathered arrows from different directions, and the goshawk let out a wail and could not fly anymore.

This scene happened to be seen by Li Zizi, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a bold and crazy idea quietly rose in his heart.

"Someone, prepare paper and ink. "The cronies on both sides are ready to wait for the four treasures of the study.

Li Zizai wrote a letter and handed it to his cronies.

"It must be handed over to General Hu, and remember not to leak the news. ”

Li Zizai's cronies also realized that this matter was not simple, so they sneaked out of the house to avoid the eyeliner in the house.

Li Zizai said that the name of General Hu was Hu Zheng, and he was the garrison of the Jiangxi Buzheng Division, and he was very brave in battle and commanded well, but as long as he was a human being, he would have shortcomings.

This Hu Zheng likes to buy in the army on weekdays, and he fills his own pockets with his hands and feet, and one year he has a delicious military salary, and his soldiers complain, and the matter was very big at that time, and it was found out by Li Zizai.

At that time, Li Zizai didn't think it was a big deal, corruption in the sale and purchase of official positions was very common in the peaceful and prosperous era, not to mention such a thing as deducting military salaries.

The system of feudal society is more interesting, it is because of blood, corruption, and shielding all kinds of intricate behaviors that are very unfavorable to the social system that it is stabilized, and in the end, it is because of these chaotic networks of relationships that it is going to perish.

So Li Zizi did not choose to report Hu Zheng, but sold him a favor and told Hu Zheng about it.

Hu Zheng was grateful to Li Zizai, who let the handle be in the hands of others, and hurriedly met Li Zizai in person, naturally he was very grateful, and said that as long as he could use it in the future, he would definitely go to the soup.

Now Li Zizai is planning a huge conspiracy, he wants to annihilate all the martial arts masters who participated in the famous sword conference in one fell swoop, but it is far from enough to rely on the power of Jinyiwei, so it must have the support of the army.

Li Zizai's cronies also guessed what was going on, and the six-hundred-mile rush stopped halfway and delivered the letter to Hu Zheng.

After reading the letter, Hu Zheng was in a dilemma, sending troops out was to mobilize the army without authorization, and he would definitely be unable to escape death, but if he offended Li Zizai, needless to say, he would now hand over his greed for military salaries, which would also be a dead end.

Hu Zheng thought about it for a long time and thought of a person, when the prime minister of the dynasty, Lord Hu Weiyong, had a little relative with him, he couldn't hold on to it at this juncture, so he hurriedly stammered and asked his old man to show me the way.

made up his mind, dismissed Li Zizai's cronies, and was just about to rush to Yingtianfu to meet this Master Hu, but before he had gone far, three people came on horseback, and two guards with knives escorted a person who looked like a scholar.

Hu Zheng didn't care about hurrying by himself, and the little scholar who was far away saw him.

"General Hu, the prime minister of my family has a letter, and I ask the general to follow the letter. ”

Hu Zheng hurriedly invited the three of them into the house, and the three of them stood in the courtyard and waited for him to read the contents of the letter.

Hu Zheng didn't know what was written in the letter, so when he opened the letter, it was written on the letter.

Said Hu Zheng my nephew, in recent years, my uncle has been a little snub to you, don't be surprised, I wrote a lot of polite words like this.

Hu Zheng also felt very strange, when he was a member of the first rank of the dynasty, he usually disdained officials of his level, but today he sent someone to deliver a letter, and what was the purpose of being so polite?

Hu Zheng then looked down, and then understood what was going on, this Hu Weiyong asked himself to send troops to help Li Zizai, and the specific reason was not explained, but the letter wrote that if something went wrong, Hu Weiyong would bear it alone.

Hu Zheng couldn't figure it out, what did this mean?

At this time, the man who looked like a scholar stretched out his hand: "General Hu, please hand over to me the letters exchanged between Lord Li and you." ”

When Hu Zheng heard this, he understood, how can there be a free lunch in the world, it turns out that this Hu Weiyong is not a good man and a woman, and Li Zizai is not planning to restrain him with the matter of military salary? Now Hu Weiyong wants to restrain Li Zizai with the matter of transferring troops and sending generals.

Hu Zheng thought to himself, the gods are fighting, since they all let me take the troops out, then I will take the soldiers out, anyway, these two big men can protect me.