The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 276 The Emperor Dies
Several forces in the government and the opposition were fighting like black-eyed chickens. In this way, no one on Zhao Yu's side came to find fault.

Originally, everyone around felt that after this incident, Zhao Yu might restrain himself a bit.

Unexpectedly, after this guy returned to the capital, he recovered his original appearance as quickly as possible.

Running to Xiaoyao Street all day long, not only did he linger in Goulan all day long, but he also brought all the warriors from the Supervisory Headquarters under him to fall together.

For more than ten days in a row, Zhao Yu almost moved into Huixian Yaxu.

And even with the energy of the brothers in the Supervisory Division Headquarters, there is a vague feeling that they can't hold on.

In the evening, after nightfall, the Goulan on Xiaoyao Street is brightly lit.

In Huixian's elegant narrative, it is even more peaceful through singing and dancing.

Because the thirteen princes spoke before, Zhao Yu and his party didn't have to pay for their own consumption when they came here.

The old bustard forced a smile on his face, calling on the girls to take good care of the masters in the supervisory headquarters.

This has been going on for half a month, and I haven't earned a penny, but I have paid a lot.

It stands to reason that no matter how fierce the warriors in the supervisory headquarters are, it is impossible to eat all the wooden fish in Huixian Yaxu.

But if these uncles poke here, which fun-seeking person would dare to come to her door?
In the past half a month, Huixian Yaxu has become a special session of the supervisory headquarters...

The old bustard had reported the situation to the master, but the master was not in the capital.

But the governor of Dongchang, who was in charge of the feudal prince's mansion, dismissed these trivial matters.

If this continues, her Huixian Yaxu will be shut down by these brats before the Thirteenth Lord returns to Beijing!
Boom!Boom!Boom! !

Just when Zhao Yu and the others were having a good time, a series of deep bells rang.

Everyone in the supervisory department is a master of martial arts, so they can hear clearly.

It was already nightfall, and the bell sounded a little weird.

Moreover, Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian glanced at each other, and they could tell that this was not the bell of the new hour!

"Report!!!"

Just when everyone was puzzled, a commander-in-chief quickly walked into Huixian Yaxu, and came to Zhao Yu in two or three steps.

This person held a secret letter in his hand, which was stamped with the seal of the Supervisor of Rituals.

"What happened?"

Zhao Yu pushed away the pretty woman beside him, then asked with a frown.

Unexpectedly, the small banner officer did not answer, but just held up the secret letter with both hands.

Zhao Yu accepted the secret letter with some doubts, and after opening it, he only glanced at it, and was immediately taken aback!
"When did this happen?"

Zhao Yu picked up the messenger flag and asked in shock.

"??"

The Xiaoqi officer was puzzled, this secret letter was distributed by the Rites Supervisor, and they were only responsible for the summons, so how could they have the guts to read the contents?
Opening this kind of thing privately is the crime of beheading and ransacking the house!

Seeing Xiaoqi's puzzled expression, Zhao Yu finally came to his senses, and then let go of his hand, signaling Xiaoqi officer to back down.

After the little banner officer retreated, Zhao Yu immediately called everyone to get up, and went straight to the West Police Department.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

Jin Yichuan looked at Zhao Yu with a shocked face, and asked curiously.

In his opinion, what else could shock him so much about Zhao Yu today?

It can't be that the emperor died...

Without waiting for Jin Yichuan to think wildly, Zhao Yu said in a low voice while galloping towards the Xijiu Factory: "The emperor is dead!"

"what?!!"

Jin Yichuan staggered in fright, and was almost knocked to the ground.

That's what he thought, but he didn't expect it to be true!

The group of people walked very fast, and within a stick of incense, they had already arrived outside the Xiji Police Factory.

And when they wanted to enter the yamen, the door opened and a person walked out.

Zhao Yu has been back to Beijing for more than ten days, and this is the first time he has seen this nominal Shangguan.

Feng Li Dao... Or, the person in front of him is no longer Feng Li Dao, but the real governor of Xichang, Yu Huatian! !

"Subordinate Zhao Yu, see Duke Du!"

Zhao Yu smiled indifferently, and then saluted Fengli Dao standing on the steps in a strange manner.

Feng Lidao opened his mouth, didn't say much, just glanced at Erha, then waved.

From the door behind him, a person came out again.

Blue doo! !

"Owner?!"

Erha was looking excitedly at Brudu who was standing behind Fengli Dao. For Erha, no matter how good the Central Plains girls are, they are not as good as Brudu!

"Come to supervise the public duty hall!"

Feng Lidao glanced at Erha and Zhao Yu, then turned around and walked towards the Dugong Hall first.

As soon as Zhao Yu waved his hand, all the warriors from the supervisory department were guarding outside the yamen, and he and Erha headed towards the Dugong Hall.

……

"help you?"

In the Dugong's duty hall, Zhao Yu looked at Feng Lidao with some amusement.

Fengli Dao brought Brudu out of the inner court just to make Zhao Yu stand by him in the next game.

On the surface, it seems that his power is comparable to that of the Supervisor of Rites, Dongchang and Hulong Villa.

In fact, Feng Lidao knew in his heart that the power in his hands was not firm at all for the other three forces that were deeply rooted.

The emperor died.

The next step is the succession of the prince, and it is not an easy task for the prince to succeed smoothly.

After all, Liu Xi, who is the governor of the East Factory, is unwilling to see anyone other than the thirteen princes sitting on the dragon chair!

As for the crown prince, Zhu ignored the support, and Wei Zhongxian was more inclined to the crown prince Yu Wang's succession.

But he, the governor of the West Factory, has become a decoration at this time.

Whether it is the thirteenth prince or the crown prince, there is an olive branch for him!

Clever as a knife in the wind, he already understood the truth of this.

No matter whether it is the thirteenth prince or King Yu succeeding to the throne, he, the governor of Xichang, will not end well!

If Jinyiwei is not under the jurisdiction, although he, the governor of the West Factory, will also encounter troubles, but at least he can guarantee that there will be no murder.

The emperor at most abolished the West Factory.

But now he is the nominal commander of Jin Yiwei, and if he wants to lose this position, he must first remove his Fengli Dao's head! !

After seeing the situation clearly, Fengli Dao remembered Zhao Yu.

Looking at the entire capital, Zhao Yu is the only one who can challenge Zhu Wushi and Wei Zhongxian.

At the beginning of the period, Feng Lidao had taken the Xichang to supervise Jin Yiwei, and he, like Zhu Wushi and Wei Zhongxian, had the capital to compete with Zhao Yu.

But now it seems that all this is too ridiculous.

Not to mention him, even Liu Xi probably couldn't get enough of Zhao Yu.

But Feng Lidao couldn't figure it out even if he killed Feng Lidao. A Jinyiwei Beisi Zhenfu envoy, why would he have such a background?
"It's also helping yourself..."

Feng Lidao looked at Zhao Yu, took a deep breath and said, "Whether King Yu or the Thirteenth Prince succeeds to the throne, do you think they will let you go?"

Zhao Yu didn't answer, but after being silent for a while, he raised his head, looked at Fengli Dao and asked, "The emperor... how did he die?"

Zhao Yu is not a fool, it is only an hour away from the bell.

But judging from the performance of Fengli Dao, it seems that the major forces have made preparations very early, which is very abnormal!

(End of this chapter)