Daming: I'm rotten, my father is Hu Weiyong

Chapter 48 He's the Clown

Just as scholars in various examination halls were vying to marry Liao Shirong, at the end of Gongyuan Street in Sanfang Lane, a group of inspectors suddenly came.

The inspectors wore red looped jackets, red hats, and red jackets and shoes.

Walking over in a neat formation, it looked extremely eye-catching.

Liao Shirong took a quick glance and knew that there were about a hundred inspectors. This is the art of war that the Huaixi nobles cultivated their younger generations, and only the Huaixi nobles can train them.

It seems simple, but you need to go to the barracks to observe what kind of army formation is 100 people, what kind of army formation is 1000 people, what kind of army formation is 1 people, etc.

Now is the time when the atmosphere of complimenting Liao Shirong is the most fervent, and Liao Shirong is not needed to show up, and the gang of inspectors dare not arrest the scholars in the examination halls.

Things really happened as Liao Shirong expected, hundreds of inspectors directly bypassed the scholars in the examination halls, and came to Liao Shirong with Yanling swords in their hands.

Liao Shirong thought that the inspectors came to salute the army, and the inspectors flattered him to come over to make him look familiar: "You first exit Gongyuan Street, and when the things here are over, come and clean up the mess."

"The inspector came over and told me your name. I should be happy to remember your name today."

Many military attaches such as the General Banner of Hundred Households of the Wucheng Bingma Division used to be the old department of Huaixi nobles.

The inspector of hundreds of households who came here today might be Liao Shirong's father's old department.

The inspection of hundreds of households was just as Liao Shirong expected. It was just a sentence to remember his name, as if he had received a great favor.

The patrolling hundred households showed a flattering smile, bowed their waists, and hurriedly walked over.

"Snapped!"

With a flattering smile on his face, the inspector made a sudden move, and directly drew a scabbard on Liao Shirong's breezy face.

Patrolling hundreds of households still with flattering smiles, his voice is more chilling than the winter wind in the severe cold season: "I will obey the military orders of the Commander."

"Liao Shirong's family intends to rebel, and they are all arrested and brought to prison for interrogation."

This series of anomalies stunned all the scholars and officials present in the test halls, they didn't understand how a small inspector could dare to attack Liao Shirong, Lieutenant General of Yiwei of King Yan's Mansion.

It was Liao Shirong, the top ten talented scholar of Ming Dynasty who had already worshiped under the prince teacher Song Lian.

"Song Zhong!"

"Jin Yiwei Commander Song Zhong, one of the five dogs under his command!"

The name Song Zhong obviously has a great deterrent effect, just hearing this name, just now, the scholars in the examination hall who were proud of the spring breeze and even dared to pour dung on Prime Minister Zuo's official residence.

There was an extremely nervous shout, and the people in the test halls around Liao Shirong didn't even have the slightest intention to post back.

One by one seemed to be avoiding the plague, one running faster than the other.

The Beijing officials who looked at the jokes on Gongyuan Street were no better than the scholars in the test halls, and they lifted the hem of their uniforms, and walked more hurriedly than one another.

There are only four people who are not afraid of Song Zhong, one is Xing Liuke, and the other is Yingtian Zhifu.

The remaining two people are Hu Hanshan and Liu Wentai standing in the pavilion of the library.

When Hu Hanshan heard Song Zhong's name, he raised his eyelids suddenly. He didn't expect to meet the third commander of Jinyiwei during the Hongwu period here.

But looking at his official uniform, how could he be a patrol inspector of the Five Cities Army Division.

If you don't understand something, ask Wentai.

Hu Hanshan asked Liu Wentai who had the most comprehensive knowledge of all kinds of officialdom secrets in the capital: "According to the scholars downstairs, this Song is always one of Mao Xiang's five loyal dogs. How can he be a member of the inspection department?"

Liu Wentai really knew all kinds of secrets of the officialdom: "Wrong, Mr. Song is not a hundred households of the inspection department, but an official of Tongjimen under the jurisdiction of the Wucheng Military and Horse Division."

"Brother Han Shan, you'd better stay away from Song Zhong when you see him. Don't look at him bowing and flattering all day long, but he is the most vicious of the five dogs."

How cruel Song Zhong was, Hu Hanshan already knew in his heart, from the fact that he was able to stand out from many Jinyiwei and become the third Jinyiwei commander.

Speaking of the officials of Tongjimen, Hu Hanshan understood why Mao Xiang arranged for Song Zhong to enter the inspection department.

Tongjimen is the banknote gate of Jinling, the capital city. It is a small office, but it is one of the most profitable seats.

However, this Mao Xiang is not as good at cultivating party members as Wei Zhongxian. Wei Zhongxian has five tigers, five bullies and ten dogs and other party members, while he only has five dogs.

Before Hu Hanshan and Liu Wentai had a few words, the situation on Gongyuan Street changed again.

Xing Liuke is worthy of being a speech officer. When he saw Song Zhong, one of the five dogs of Jinyiwei, who made the officials and the people frightened, he stretched out his hand and wanted to hit him on the head with an iron ruler.

It's a pity that the iron ruler fell into the yard, and Xing Liuke could only reprimand him: "You know he is a disciple of Song Lian, the crown prince's teacher. How dare you insult a world-famous disciple of Confucianism like this, you really don't know how to live or die."

As if frightened, Song Zhong bowed his knees even more, and the smile on his face became even more obsequious.

Xing Liuke was very satisfied with Song Zhong's slavish behavior: "You are wise, why don't you hurry up and get Shirong."

Before he finished speaking, he heard another 'pop'.

Song Zhong slapped Xing Liuke's face with the scabbard again, and the inspectors of Tongjimen around him rushed up like wolves and tied Tangtang Liuke tightly in the matter.

Song Zhong came to Xing Liuke's side, bowed his waist, and said with a flattering smile: "I have heard from the commanding officer that your bones are very hard. Tonight in prison, the villain will loosen your bones and muscles."

When Xing Liuke heard the word imperial edict, and saw the servile and flattering smile, his heart felt inexplicably terrified, but he still said stiffly: "You bastard, my lord is what you call your father, how dare you call me a lord Mao Xiang."

"Based on this disobedience alone, I can give you a copy from His Majesty."

The obsequious smile on Song Zhong's face remained unchanged, and he waved his hand, signaling that the inspectors under him took a good look at Liao Shirong and Xing Liuke.

The flattering smile turned and looked at the six princes who were about to save people.

The prefect of Yingtian wanted to say something nice for Xing Liuke, but he heard that sentence from his father.

It was harsh and ironic.

Unexpectedly, Xing Liuke, whose bones were so hard that he dared to attack Zuo Prime Minister Hu Weiyong face to face, had already begun to soften.

Yingtian Zhifu thought that the other party was Song Zhong, and sighed, yes, no one can be soft-hearted: "After all, Liao Shirong is the deputy general of the Yiwei Department of Yanwangfu, and he is also an honorable person in Huaixi. It is best to investigate the matter of rebellion. Say it clearly."

Song Zhong didn't pay much attention to Huaixi Xungui, but after hearing the words King Yan, the flattering smile on his face restrained a little.

Song Zhong and other Jinyiwei were Emperor Hongwu's most loyal dogs, and they treated the princes with the same respect.

The prefect of Yingtian deserves to be able to climb to the current position of waist and body in the sinister officialdom, and he has accurately grasped Song Zhong's countermeasures.

Song Zhong did not continue to embarrass Yingtian Zhifu, nor did he answer him, and led the inspectors to escort Liao Shirong and Xing Liuke back.

Liao Shirong only said one sentence.

"Don't be impulsive, go to King Yan's mansion to find King Yan."

(End of this chapter)