Daming: Let you do your best to manage, do you go to health?

Chapter 70 The Escape Plan
at the same time.

Jin Yiwei.

Beizhen Fusi.

Just like the last time he came to Beizhen Fusi, Zhu Zhanji sat quietly on the main seat in the lobby and waited.

The reason why he took the initiative to come to the Jinyiwei this time is not because he is now in charge of the Jinyiwei, let alone a Jinyiwei, and now he is also in charge of supervising the country, and he may not have gone to the cabinet a few times.

The main reason is that the old man said that he would personally teach him how to deal with government affairs in the future.

Zhu Zhanji is still clear about his old man's temperament.Since he said so, he will definitely do so.

Thinking about facing the old man's "teachings" every day when he opened his eyes, Zhu Zhanji felt that life would be worse than death.

Although I successfully escaped the catastrophe this morning relying on my own "intelligence", but what about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Through the fragmented essence learned from those authors on the starting point platform of later generations of online articles, I temporarily gained the initiative to "communicate" with the old man. I will definitely not worry about it in a short period of three or two days. Officials and gentry pay food as a whole, raise honesty and silver, and the advantages and disadvantages behind these policies. These methods that have been proven in history can be used to talk nonsense with the old man.

Let's see who can survive who.

Are you impatient or I am impatient.

Zhu Zhanji has a deep understanding of the itching that those dog authors cut off the chapters at critical moments in his previous life, and he doesn't believe that the old man can endure it.

But on the other hand, no matter how good this method is, it is not a long-term solution.

Even if the old man taught him how to deal with politics by himself, there might be something wrong in the future, so he still has to plan early, anyway, he doesn't want to participate in the messy affairs of his family in the capital. .

Go mess around on your own, fight and fight as much as you like, mess around as much as you want.

Anyway, I'm going to run away, don't be the one who helps every time, the one who gets implicated in the end is still myself.

Wouldn't it be nice to get rid of Dad's obesity and let him govern the government for another ten years or so?

As for myself, just find a good place.

For example, Beiping, isn’t it a good place to belong?
Touring the mountains and rivers every day, the beauty is in my arms
Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but smile when he thought of the happy days in Beiping alone in the future, free from the entanglement of the old man and the government affairs of the court.

Of course, before that, you have to earn enough money, otherwise you won't be able to escape the entanglement of the old man, and you won't be able to escape the nagging of your own kid Zhu Zhanyong.

At the same time, you have to implement your own plan well. It is not so easy to live freely in the world in the future. How can the old man let people go so easily if he is not forced to do so.
After a while.

All the commanders of Jinyiwei in Beijing have come here.

Among them, the most important one is Qi Cheng, the commander of the North Town Fusi.

The commander of Nanzhen Fusi, Wei Hongye.

As everyone consciously stood on the left and right sides of the lobby after the ceremony, Zhu Zhanji looked down at the recent Jin Yiwei's errands, and asked casually, "Where's Ji Gang? Are you here?"

Hearing Zhu Zhanji's question, Qi Cheng, the Commander of Jinyiwei of Beizhen Fusi, hurriedly replied: "Return to Your Highness, Mr. Ji is on his way and should arrive soon."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji nodded, and casually threw the Jinyiwei's errand booklet on the table, and said: "Since he hasn't arrived, I won't wait for him, let's talk about it first, so that you can check everything you want to investigate." How's it going."

After Qi Cheng, the commander of Beizhen Fusi, glanced at Wei Hongye who was beside him, he hurriedly cupped his hands and replied: "The matter that His Highness ordered to investigate has made some progress recently."

With that said, he handed over the booklet.

Zhu Zhanji, who was sitting on the chair with his legs resting on the table, took the fold without a formality, glanced at it casually, and threw it back on the table.

"It is said that Jin Yiwei is the eyes of Grandpa Huang, but he saw such a little thing?" Zhu Zhanji said disdainfully.

Facing Zhu Zhanji's questioning, Wei Hongye and Qi Cheng below didn't say anything.

It's not that they don't care about Zhu Zhanji's ridicule towards them, but because they know that none of the lists in this brochure are of great value.

Basically, they are all low-ranking officials who are indifferent to the court, and the things they commit are insignificant.

But I know in my heart that I know that now facing Zhu Zhanji's inquiry, Qi Cheng, who is in charge of Beizhen Fusi, that is, who actually performs various tasks, still explained: "Your Highness, my subordinates just got disciplined yesterday. Commander's explanation, so many things have not been done in time, and they have been sorted out in such a short time."

Zhu Zhanji didn't believe Qi Cheng's words at all.

Their Jinyiwei is not the Dali Temple or the Ministry of Criminal Justice, so they have to do something temporarily if they tell you?

If this is the case, what difference does it make if there is no Jinyiwei set up or not.

And these decades, they can still exist under the eyes of the old man, which shows that it is not that simple.

However, Zhu Zhanji didn't really take this matter to compete with these people under his hands. Instead, he waved his hand as if he forgot about it in a blink of an eye, and then acted like a dude, complacent He said with a smile: "Now my old man asked me to come down to be the commander of the Jinyiwei, but I still don't know anything about the Jinyiwei. I will ask you to give me more advice in the future."

"Oh, by the way, I really think of something to ask. I remember that in my great-grandfather's dynasty, there was a Jinyiwei, right?"

Listening to Zhu Zhanji's brain circuit with such a big gap, Qi Cheng and Wei Hongye suddenly showed a little surprise on their faces.

But he quickly replied: "Your Majesty, grandson, Jin Yiwei existed in Taizu's time. Although it was abolished later, it was restored after the emperor ascended the throne."

Zhu Zhanji made a reminiscence look, and continued to ask: "Oh, so, who was the leader of the Jinyiwei when the Taizu was in charge, and where does he work now? My Highness really doesn't remember which commander in this dynasty As for Jinyiwei, if it’s not good, I need to ask for advice and experience.”

Listening to Zhu Zhanji's casual question and seeing Zhu Zhanji's serious and suspicious expression, Qi Cheng really thought that Zhu Zhanji was young and didn't know the history of these Jinyiwei, so he replied with a smile: "Your Highness, Jinyiwei is under the direct command of the emperor. Not under the jurisdiction of the six departments of the court, the adults in this court are naturally people who have never been in charge. As for the commanders of Jin Yiwei in the past, then..."

Having said this, Qi Cheng's voice stopped hoarse.

With the appearance of several names and their fate in his mind, Qi Cheng suddenly froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Streams of cold sweat burst out of his forehead instantly.

　Ask for a ticket...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)