Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 1367 Reports

Seeing that Xiao Yuanshen was so sure, Emperor Yan didn't say anything more.

Jinyiwei is a privileged spy agency. In recent years, although its reputation has been completely suppressed by Xichang, this does not mean that Jinyiwei is a soft persimmon.

Emperor Yan didn't think that a civil servant could control a group of unruly Jinyiwei.

But this is also the test that Emperor Yan gave the prince.

"Okay, you go down." Emperor Yan waved his hand slightly, and Prince Xiao Yuanshen retreated respectfully.

As soon as he walked out, Xiao Yuanshen was a little excited, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Very good!

Very good!

Xiao Yuanshen's eyes were full of excitement.

He never thought that his father would hand over Jinyiwei, a privileged department, to himself.

Although Xiao Yuanshen was quite supported by civil officials, no matter what the civil officials said, they only had one mouth, which was completely different from the fourth prince Xiao Yuanjing who held military power.

He has always wanted to have a share of his own real power, and now his father has handed over Jin Yiwei to himself.

Thinking of these, Xiao Yuanshen clenched his fists.

He is bound to let Tengyuan make a difference in Jinyiwei, and make a difference.

After Xiao Yuanshen left, Emperor Yan's face in the room looked a lot tired, he said slowly: "Huang Zishi, you go in person and bring Wei Zheng to me."

"Yes." Huang Zishi walked out of the room with an extremely respectful expression.

Not long after, Wei Zheng and Huang Zishi hurried from outside to the imperial study room.

Seeing that Huang Zishi came to report himself and brought him here, Wei Zheng was slightly startled, but he didn't say much.

After the two entered the imperial study room, Emperor Yan held a memorial in his hand.

"Your Majesty." Wei Zheng couldn't help shouting, and he looked at Emperor Yan with respect.

"Wei Zheng, are you here?" Emperor Yan raised his head and said, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense about the relationship between you and me. I want Xichang to lie dormant and give up power to Jin Yiwei. Are you willing?"

Hearing this, Wei Zheng's heart trembled slightly.

Wei Zheng had long guessed that he secretly broke Lin Fan into the Jinyiwei to defend himself.

Of course, although he had been prepared in his heart, when this moment came, Wei Zheng still had a deep feeling of reluctance in his heart.

But Wei Zheng said with a normal face: "Your Majesty, I am your servant, and everything about me is naturally up to Your Majesty."

Listening to Wei Zheng's words, Emperor Yan showed satisfaction on his face, and he said, "You should be able to understand what I want to do."

"En." Wei Zheng nodded.

He, Huang Zishi and the others, as Emperor Yan's absolute confidantes, naturally knew that what worried Emperor Yan all along was the issue of the throne.

The prince is really mediocre. Although he has the support of the civil servants of the Manchu Dynasty, he can't beat the world with his pen.

On the contrary, the fourth prince Xiao Yuanjing is a man of both civil and military skills, and has a lot of prestige in the army.

Almost anyone with eyes can see that Xiao Yuanjing is more suitable for the throne.

After all, no matter how many books the prince reads, it is still the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty who rule the world.

The fourth prince is different, he holds military power in his hands.

But what frustrates Emperor Yan the most is that when Emperor Yan came to power, he used the rule of establishing the eldest son to suppress other princes.

In the end, he won the throne by relying on the position of the prince.

This is also the reason why the prince's position is still as stable as a mountain even though the prince has no ability.

Wei Zheng knew the Emperor Yan very well, and knew that His Majesty the Emperor Yan would give the prince a chance to practice sooner or later.

In addition to finding the eldest prince this time, taking advantage of this opportunity, the opportunity to train the prince has come.

Although Wei Zheng hadn't asked yet, he could guess that His Majesty the Emperor Yan would let the prince take charge of the Jinyiwei.

There is no other reason.

Since it is an experience, the prince will have a certain amount of real power, but it is impossible to give the prince the Imperial Forest Army guarding the palace.

It is also impossible to give the prince the army guarding Yanjing.

These two armies, unless Emperor Yan loses his temper, will definitely be in his hands all the time.

There is no doubt about that.

Then in the capital, the only suitable one is Jin Yiwei.

……

In the early morning of the next day, in front of the Fusi Yamen in Jinyiwei South Township.

Lin Fan was wearing a flying fish suit, looking at the gate of Nanzhen Fusi.

At the gate of Nanzhen Fusi stood two drowsy Jinyiwei.

The two were yawning, as if they hadn't woken up yet.

"Hello, both of you, I'm new to the report." Lin Fan stepped forward and said with a bow.

When the two heard this, they suddenly raised their spirits.

The two looked up and down suspiciously at Lin Fan.

I saw that Lin Fan's weapon was imposing and heroic.

And there is an aura that ordinary people don't have.

Of course, this is also very normal. After all, Lin Fan once held a high position in Yangjian, and his temperament is beyond comparison.

"Who is this lord?"

the two asked.

Lin Fan said with a smile: "The deputy Qianhu who was just transferred, please inform Lord Zhen Fu."

"Oh, wait a moment."

The two looked at each other, and then one of them ran in to report.

After a while, the man came back and said, "Lord Zhenfu let you in."

Lin Fan followed behind him and walked into the Nanzhen Fusi yamen.

The Fusi yamen in Nanzhen, uh, is really a bit dilapidated.

It is completely different from the West Factory resident.

In the Xichang resident, there are a lot of masters, although they are basically eunuchs, but there is really no one in the spirit of each of them.

On the other hand, the people in the Fusi of Nanzhen were all depressed, living their days in a daze.

Lin Fan soon came to the hall of Nanzhen Fusi.

A middle-aged man in his forties, with a big beard, smelled of alcohol all over his body, and he didn't know how much he drank.

"This is our town to appease Kong Minglong, Master Kong." After the soldier who brought Lin Fan in introduced him, he said to Kong Minglong: "My lord, this man is the one who was transferred to our Southern Town Fusi."

"Where's the order?" Kong Minglong seemed drunk, as if he hadn't sobered up yet.

Lin Fan picked up a transfer order with both hands and handed it over.

Lin Fan didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness in his heart, he could feel that Kong Minglong was actually a strong man at the level of the fairyland.

Damn, in this Kunlun Territory, there are as many fairylands as there are dogs.

Lin Fan couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Kong Minglong glanced at the transfer order, and then said: "Boy, do you know what our Nanzhen Fusi does?"

"I know." Lin Fan said respectfully.

Kong Minglong chuckled, and then said: "I don't know who you offended, but you were transferred to Jinyiwei. It's fine to come to Jinyiwei, but you also came to our Nanzhen Fusi."

Kong Minglong shook his head slightly, Jin Yiwei today is no better than it was back then.

Kong Minglong said: "We have two thousand households in Nanzhen Fusi, you should go to Huafeng to work as an errand."

"Yes." Lin Fan said respectfully, he didn't have the slightest understanding of the situation in the Nanzhen Fusi, and it didn't matter who worked under him.

I just got home, and my condition is a little better. I still have two chapters to write for everyone~ I haven’t slept all night, and I’m sick. I hope everyone will spray less. . .

(End of this chapter)