The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Lan Xishu was also a little flustered. Normally, he didn't need to be in charge. The theft of palace items was not a shocking case. The prince wouldn't have to go to the court to report it himself!

Lan Xishu hadn't been to the court yet, and he had learned the etiquette of court meeting, but Lan Xishu was not mentally prepared for a while, so he panicked all of a sudden.

Mouse Ding Ya was busy putting on Lan Xishu's official uniform. Wu Lianwang sent someone to find Mr. Mian's wat board and told Lan Xishu some details.

Jing Maang'an hurried back and whispered something in Lan Xishu's ear. Lan Xishu's face turned cold, and he stared at Jing Maang'an with an unbelievable expression.

Wu Lianwang didn't even hear the mouse closest to Lan Xishu, but everyone saw Lan Xishu's sudden change of color. [

"Are you sure?" Lan Xishu's voice was very low. He twirled his fingers habitually, frowned, bit his back molars, and suddenly turned his face to ask Wu Lianwang, who was thinking about the matter with his head down: "What does the Ministry of War do?"

"What happened to the Ministry of War?" Wu Lianwang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained: "Officer! To put it bluntly, it's okay to spit saliva to make all officials tired of crooked people. The official is not big, but the movement is big, whoever catches and bites!"

Wu Lianwang's words were really easy to understand. Lan Xishu understood, and his teeth itch with hatred.

"This morning a man named Li Tiezui gave me a copy of the book," Lan Xishu looked around ferociously, more than a dozen people in the room were surprised, Lan Xishu didn't even know his face well yet, Someone is watching?

"No way! I know this Li Tiezui, and I call him the No. [-] member of the Ministry of War!" Wu Lianwang was also puzzled. Normally, given Lan Xishu's popularity and the fact that he had only just arrived for a day, why did this group of people stare at him? When I got on it, I didn't have any scruples. Most people don't want to offend Jin Yiwei, especially the people in Beiyamen. Everyone knows how to leave a way out.

"Damn!" Lan Xishu could not restrain his anger and cursed on his lips. He dressed neatly and prepared the horse outside. Lan Xishu suddenly found that the atmosphere in the inner hall became tense because of his emotional exposure. He suddenly realized that I felt that I was too impatient, and it was a big taboo to mess up.

"Take care of the few pieces of material from Wucheng Bingmasi. You must be alive and kicking as soon as possible. I think Mr. Zhang will deal with it on his own. Don't worry about what to do. No one will transfer criminals until I come back." Lan Xishu It was directed at Wu Lianwang, Wu Lianwang repeatedly said yes, Lan Xishu felt that the urgent move in the palace could not be due to this matter, but he said so deliberately in order to stabilize Wu Lianwang and everyone else's random suspicions, and sure enough, everyone's faces followed Lan Xishu's. Xishu relaxed and slowed down, even if someone took the opportunity to interfere with this matter, there would be no major mistakes.

Lan Xishu declined Wu Lianwang's kindness to follow him, and told Wu Lianwang to guard the yamen with confidence.

When Lan Xishu and Mouse rushed to Daming Gate, there was already a little Huangmen waiting for them.

Under Li Baiwang's guidance, Lan Xishu bowed his hands and politely, without any nonsense, followed Xiaohuangmen and Li Baiwang to the Meridian Gate in a hurry.

Walking through the empty square, red walls and blue tiles, the royal style of the bucket arches and cornices, Lan Xi Shuxin appreciates, the sun shines on the Forbidden City, the sky is ice blue and high, the rare April day in the world, it is the season of catkins flying, swallows wear willows, and spring clothes Three or five palace maids were passing the Jinshui Bridge enchantingly, and when they saw Lan Xishu who was walking in a hurry, they all stopped and whispered to each other.

The guards at the Meridian Gate are all Jinyiwei. Lan Xishu has seen people before, and he has heard of Lan Xishu's story. The imperial embroidered spring knife on Lan Xishu's waist is a special pass, and no one interrogates him.

Today is not a big dynasty, the crown prince is listening to the government at the imperial gate, and Lan Xishu is waiting in front of the carved dragon pillar for the little yellow gate to enter the palace to report.

coming.

During this journey, Lan Xishu's head was spinning rapidly, thinking about all kinds of possible occurrences, and all kinds of corresponding responses. Lan Xishu carefully thought about it. When he was arranging his clothes and robes, Lan Xishu's nervous mood gradually calmed down. This is a good habit of Lan Xishu for a long time to quickly stabilize his emotions. There are contingency measures for emergencies.

Mouse sweated for Lan Xishu, but said nothing.

"Lan Xishu, the new governor of Beizhen Fusi, enters the palace!" A eunuch sang loudly, Lan Xishu passed by the big Han general holding a pumpkin, paused for a moment and regained his composure, and stepped across the painted red threshold, Lan Xishu Xishu immediately felt that countless gazes were cast on him the moment he stepped over the threshold. Although Lan Xishu bowed his head and didn't shoot at him, his organs were keen to catch all kinds of gazes. At this moment It doesn't feel like a lot of attention.

Followed by the little yellow gate, Lan Xishu didn't dare to look around, and when he lowered his head, he could feel the splendor everywhere, the dragon pillar feet, the lacquered crane candlestick, the green robe, the green robe, the scarlet robe, pairs of boots were moving, and someone was whispering, The slight sound made by the rubbing of the wings of the Wusha official hat can be heard clearly. Lan Xishu lowered his head and saw the small yellow gate in front of him stopped, so he stopped. There is no need to teach him, Lan Xishu lifted his robe Kneeling down to pay homage and shout loudly: "The new governor Lan Xishu sees His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Qiantose Qiantui!"

"Get up!" [

Zhu Gaochi spoke softly, sitting behind the court case, he once again saw this young man whom he liked very much.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Prince!" Lan Xishu was obedient, he didn't hear the murderous tone in Zhu Gaochi's words carefully, and his nervous heart calmed down a lot. He still didn't dare to shoot wildly, even though he knew Yang Shiqi was looking at him, he couldn't open his eyes. It's in it, but I just don't know where it is.

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"Lan Zhenfu! Today, Li Kecai went to the school to play you in the Juxian Building for conniving your subordinates to drink and make troubles. They fought for a woman. The influence is bad. Is there such a thing?" Zhu Gaochi said slowly, not only did not criticize The meaning is somewhat inquiring about gossip and gossip.

Lan Xishu cursed inwardly, such a trivial matter was actually brought up to the court to be discussed by someone, this Li Ke was the only one who chatted like this, Lan Xishu pondered a little while cursing, knowing what was going on, his heart sank Living.

Lan Xishu just bowed and straightened the wat board to speak, but he felt a flash of green robes out of the corner of his eyes, and someone came out with a stern voice: "His Royal Highness, this matter seems serious, but as the governor of Jinyiwei, in this kind of The local government connives subordinates to drink and gossip, and the influence is very bad. It not only damages the image of our Ming Dynasty officials, but also discredits the court. Please, His Royal Highness, please don’t underestimate the appeasement!"

Lan Xishu raised his eyes and saw a thin middle-aged man with a sharp Zhejiang accent. His wat board and raised sleeves prevented Lan Xishu from seeing his face clearly.

His sister, how could I have offended him? She even threw a stone at herself.

"Your minister detailed this matter. What this lord said was seriously inconsistent with the facts. At that time, there was a dispute among his subordinates, but it was just a misunderstanding. After a few words of quarrel, it will pass after the truth is revealed." When Lan Xishu was speaking, he quickly raised his head and glanced at Zhu Gaochi who was seated on the throne. This big fat man in yellow robes was sitting behind the case, like a wall of meat. The slightly raised corners of his eyes were meeting Lan Xishu's. Lan Xishu instantly felt that the prince had given him a special message. What kind of look was that?

A tacit understanding, or a tacit understanding from time to time?Lan Xishu felt that this look was enough to make him feel at ease.

Lan Xishu immediately held his breath, and began to talk eloquently, about how he ran into his long-lost cousin while transporting water in the well, and had a misunderstanding with his colleagues. Lan Xishu's further processing of this story focused on the story, ignoring the cause of the incident , Zhu Gaochi nodded frequently.