The rampant comprehensive martial arts starts from Jinyiwei Qianhu

Chapter 27
Masanori has a headache.

Jin Yiwei's thousand households beheaded the right servant of the Ministry of War in the street, on the grounds that the other party despised Taizu.

this reason
how to say.

Taizu did say such a thing.

During the Hongwu period, Jin Yiwei inspected the capital and found that there was no sentry patrol in the Yamen of the Ministry of War, so the chief at that time took off the signboard of the Ministry of War and reported it to Taizu.

Lao Zhu was very angry when he heard this. Since people in the Ministry of War can have their signboards stolen in broad daylight, then don't hang up in the future, so he issued a verbal order that the Ministry of War is not allowed to hang the house number from now on.

But so many years have passed, and no one has mentioned this matter again, and the Ministry of War has hung up the house number again at some point.

Who knew that it was because of this that an official from the third rank lost his head.

Injustice or not?
Zhengde didn't know whether he was wronged or not. Old Zhu was his ancestor, so he couldn't and couldn't say anything about it.

"Qinglong, tell yourself what to do."

Qinglong is a little bit pained at the moment, but the emperor has spoken, he can only answer the words as a child.

"Your Majesty, after I return, I will dismiss this person and investigate and give an explanation to the Ministry of War."

This answer made Masanori look a little displeased.

"What to explain?"

"This"

Qinglong was momentarily at a loss for words.

"The minister went back and commended him?"

Obviously, Zhengde was even angrier after hearing this answer.

"Commendation? Let the people below be like him, just kill a few ministers for fun?"

Qinglong swore that if that Qianhu stood in front of him now, he would definitely chop him off and then apply for a posthumous title for him.

"Your Majesty, I think... I feel that it is all up to the Holy Majesty to cut it off."

Well, Qinglong is starting to mess up.

Zhuge Zhengwo, who was standing aside, spoke slowly at this moment.

"Your Majesty, the veteran thinks that Chen Qianhu's actions are not worthy of praise. It is the duty of Jin Yiwei to regulate the laws for the Ming Dynasty and warn all officials. However, Chen Qianhu is indeed a little impulsive in doing things. It is better to take a compromise method. If you don't reward, you will not be rewarded." No penalty."

Zhengde looked at this great master who relied on him, feeling a little uncertain.

"Ai Qing is saying, just pretend it never happened?"

Zhuge Zheng's face blushed.

"Exactly."

"Just as Ai Qing said."

Zhengde doesn't care what he thinks, since someone is taking the blame, he enjoys it, and if Yushitai dares to participate in the book, he will push this Tai Tuo out to make them argue with each other.

As for the dead Ji Gang.

He also has some impressions of this person, his reputation is not very good, and he is also ugly.

So let's leave it at that.

"A servant died, so forget it?"

An Shigeng was playing with a string of beads, with a half-smile on his face.

There is a fat man next to him, who is the cabinet minister Cai Jing.

But this third-rank official who is actually a prime minister, beside An Shigeng, like a dog pleases his master.

"Master An, what should we do now?"

An Shigeng looked at him with an indescribably strange tone.

"You are a cabinet minister, and you are the prime minister. You ask me what to do, what? Am I the emperor?"

Cai Jing was embarrassed on the spot, so he could only flatter and apologize.

"Master An, look at what you said. If you think about it, it's not."

"Hahahaha, you, you really like to joke around."

An Shigeng interrupted him suddenly, waved his hands, lay unsteadily on the bed, and stretched out his hands to call for two maids to come and serve them.

"Qianhu Chen Jiu, hehehehe, Prime Minister Cai, please come back."

"Master An, rest first."

Cai Xiang exited the room very sensiblely, and as soon as he stepped out of the room, the sweat on his forehead instantly spread all over his forehead.

This An Shigeng.

Zhengde didn't put so much pressure on him.

Lu Jianxing was under a lot of pressure.

Originally thought that with the credit of recovering the bronze model of the Qianjian, the trial hundred households could be turned into a hundred households, but who would have thought that the other party could not help explaining that he and the accompanying people Shen Lian was imprisoned.

If you ask him if he hates Chen Jiu, he can't tell.

This Shangguan treats him well on weekdays, and has never taken money from his brothers' pockets, so he can be regarded as a good boss.

If Lu Jianxing wanted to blame, he could only blame the injustice of the world.

God doesn't know if he heard Lu Jianxing's voice.

"Wow, I was right behind Mr. Chen at that time. Guess what, Mr. Chen arrived at the gate of the Ministry of War. He cut, wow, that scene."

Jin Yichuan spit in front of the two elder brothers, describing the scene at that time.

"What happened to Mr. Chen?"

Lu Jianxing felt that this favor was too great.

No matter what the cause was, the other party was willing to try to stand out from a hundred households for himself, and even killed a minister of the military department. He had to repay this kindness with his life.

"nothing at all."

Jin Yichuan grabbed the duck leg with one hand, and his mouth was full of oil.

"Later, Mr. Chen asked me to lead you out of the prison, and he patted his ass and went back."

Chen Jiu, who was being discussed by a group of people, was drinking Fang Zhenmei's tea at the moment.

"Stop putting it down, kid."

Fang Zhenmei looked at his movements, and described it in one word, distressed.

He hurriedly snatched the tea bag from Chen Jiu's hand, his skill was not like his usual appearance.

Does this kid understand tea? With such a large pinch, whether to drink tea or eat tea leaves.

"Master Fang, you're being unkind, what's the point of this little tea?"

Chen Jiu felt a little regretful.

The old man's treasured tea leaves are all good things, and they will cost tens of thousands of yuan a tael at least in future generations. How could he let go of an opportunity to grab the wool after he finally seized it.

After adding the half-boiled hot water into the teapot, Chen Jiu sat down.

"My lord, is there any news?"

Fang Zhenmei just wanted to drive him away before the tea was boiled, and this kid used the excuse of investigating the case to try his best to spoil his good things.

"Yes, yes, Supervisor Qian has confirmed that they lost the copper mold, and the case is now closed."

"That's it, Mr. Fang has worked hard."

Unmoved, Chen Jiu sniffed his nose and looked forward to it.

The Shenhou Mansion doesn't have such good tea, so he has to drink a few sips before leaving today.

Fang Zhenmei also knew that this guy was an old fritter.

If you think about it, you are not an old fried dough stick, and you will not lie in Nanzhen Prefecture for five years like him, and you don't have any enterprising spirit of a young man.

But this kid is promising, he can still drink tea here like a normal person after poking such a big basket, Fang Zhenmei has never seen such a brave young man in the world for decades.

"By the way, aren't you worried, kid?"

Chen Jiu didn't understand what he was talking about.

"What is Mr. Fang referring to?"

Seeing his innocent appearance, Fang Zhenmei couldn't help getting angry.

"Stop pretending to be confused with the old man. The good thing you did in the military department in the morning is probably spread all over the capital now."

Chen Jiu really didn't take this matter to heart.

He went back to Shenhou Mansion immediately and told Zhuge Zhengwo about it. It's already afternoon now. If Zhengde wanted to punish him, he should stay in the prison now, not in Fang Zhenmei's office.

"Oh, what are you talking about? It's just the right servant of the Ministry of War. How many servants have been killed by the Jinyiwei? The Shangshu has not cut too many."

Fang Zhenmei couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

What a big tone, eat garlic at noon.

But this kid has the demeanor of his youth, bold and well-founded.

This statement is very contradictory, but very appropriate.

After all, Chen Jiu drank Fang Zhenmei's treasure, and drank three bowls in a row.

Yes, he drank from a bowl, or a big bowl like the one used to eat noodles.

"Good tea, Master Fang, see you later."

Fang Zhenmei watched with a bit of heartache as he drank three bowls in a row, drinking tea as if it were wine, and beat his chest angrily.

"The cow chews the peony! The cow chews the peony!"

(End of this chapter)