Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

()"Why?"

Facing the old man sitting across the table, the young man asked his own questions.

The room is still small and there are no windows on all sides. Generally, Chazi who comes here feels breathless, but for some reason, the old man just likes to stay in this small room all day.

The light was very bright and the air was very dry. The old man casually flipped through the booklets piled up on the table and replied casually, "Why?"

The young man thought for a moment that Ximen Qing was about to come to this small house to meet the adults, and suddenly felt that a large part of the limited space that was originally left for him was allocated by Ximen Qing.

"Why did you praise Ximen Qing as a commander when he came?" The young man frowned handsomely, and there was a hint of impulsiveness on his fair face: "This person has just stepped into Tokyo, so even if he has made great contributions, he can't help it." As soon as he came, he took up the position that everyone was eager to see."

The old man didn't stop what he was doing, and said with a light smile, "You know what those people made in Liangshan, if Ximen Qing hadn't gotten in the way, no one can say what Liangshan would be like now. Isn’t this credit enough?”

"Ximenqing acted entirely on his own temperament, how could he care about the Imperial City Secretary?" The young man's brows were still tangled in one place: "It's nothing more than good luck, or else he wouldn't even know how to die."

After hearing this, the old man stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked at the young man seriously. The young man suddenly felt that there was something extremely strict in the old man's eyes, and he saw himself up and down.

"Can inadvertently echo each other's actions with the Imperial City Secretary. What is it if this is not a talent? Luck is also strength." The old man said seriously: "You should know this best."

Speaking of this, the old man paused for a moment, and continued: "If I remember correctly, you became a commander when you were 22 years old. Why can't Ximen Qing do it?"

The young man was seen sweating slightly in his hands, secretly wiped off the sweat on the hem of his clothes, tried hard to hide the emotions on his face, and said lightly: "I remember that year, although I was only 22 years old, but I was already [-] years old. He has worked for the Imperial City Division for ten years."

"Those who have meritorious service will naturally be promoted." The old man withdrew his sharp eyes, leaned back, and changed into a relatively soft tone, but the young man still felt that the old man's hoarse voice was like two pieces of sandpaper being rubbed back and forth: "You The contribution to the Imperial City Department over the past ten years has brought us the current position, and Ximen Qing also has made extraordinary achievements, so he can naturally be a commander."

"Don't Tan Goudang have any ideas?"

The young man thought of the days when he was having a good time with his brethren, and thought that the commander was his bargaining chip, and it was not a sure thing that those brethren with enough qualifications would be recommended by him?

I thought the old man would stand up for him, but I didn't expect Ximen Qing, the dark horse, to come out in the middle!

"Tan Goudang?" When the old man mentioned the name, although his face was a bit solemn, he still smiled, obviously despising this person mentally: "Don't forget how this extra conductor came about."

"You mean King Jia?" Although the young man knew that the sound insulation of this room was the best in the yard, he suddenly lowered his voice.

The old man was noncommittal, and his voice didn't drop at all: "The emperor's kindness is mighty, King Jia is only 15 years old this year, and he has been ordered by the government to be promoted to the post of Imperial City Secretary, so let's not talk about being favored. Then he decreed to expand the scale of the Imperial City Division."

The young man naturally knew what the old man was talking about at the beginning of the year, when the fourth commander of the Imperial City Division became the fifth commander. At first glance, it seemed that the officials were paving the way for their favorite third son, but after careful investigation, there was something strange about it.

Huangcheng Division was renamed from Wu De Division in the early days of this dynasty. It has always been directly responsible for the royal family, and secretly played the role of supervising all officials, so that the high-ranking officials can feel at ease.

Since the Taizu of this dynasty, the power of the Imperial City Division has sometimes been enlarged and sometimes tightened. Now it has been 150 years of ups and downs, and it is unknown how many officials have been changed.

No matter what period it is, officials always have lingering fears when they mention the Imperial City Secretary and the Imperial City Inspectors who are hidden behind the scenes, for fear that their secret affairs will be spied on by the inspectors, and their official career will suddenly be overwhelmed. billed.

So from the very beginning, there were countless hands ready to insert their own people into the gate of the Imperial City Division at any time.

Although most of the officials in the Imperial City Department are directly selected from the eunuchs in the forbidden area, eunuchs are also human beings, so they will naturally make friends with officials.

It's no secret that if you want to do well in officialdom, you have to learn to step on people.

The old man was not born as an eunuch, so it was already a miracle that he was able to sit in the position of the Imperial City Secretary.

You must know that there are only two officers in the entire Imperial City Division.

Of course, the other official must have been born as an eunuch. The young man whose surname was Tan just now was an eunuch, and his full name was Tan Zhen.

For decades, the Imperial City Division had four commanders, each with six to seven hundred people, that is, a total of four commanders.

The old man and Tan Zhen each have two commanders under their command, so as to achieve a recognized balance.

On the old man's side, there are young people, plus Commander Ma who has not yet returned to Beijing.

But with the order of the government, the two officials who were working in the Imperial City Division were promoted to the post of Imperial City Division, and their favorite third son, King Jia, was promoted to the post.

The newly added conductor was naturally reserved for King Jia Zhao Kai. The pit of the new commander was like a fresh bone, dangling in front of the eyes of the old man and Tan Zhen.

Although the old man and Tan Zhen knew that this was done on purpose by the officials, they stretched out their hands one after another despite being cautious, stirring up the muddy water.

King Jia Zhao Kai didn't come to the Imperial City Department at all on weekdays, but he never gave orders, they were passed around from the Huangmen officials in the forbidden area, and more importantly, King Jia Zhao Kai had to copy all the materials to him.

Although the two operatives did not believe that King Jia Zhao Kai would read all the materials, it must be known that in the past 150 years, the amount is really piled up like a mountain.

The old man moved his mind and secretly pressed Ximen Qing's information on the upper position. It was an unintentional move, but he did not expect to receive a miraculous effect.

Just when Tan Zhen thought that he and the old man were not getting serious, King Jia Zhao Kai had already issued an order.

"This is King Jia's order, and Tan is a hundred times unconvinced." The old man suddenly smiled, as if a child had obtained his beloved treasure: "Ximen Qing and Wu Song are completely newcomers, and King Jia must have taken a fancy to them too. This glance."

The young man's heart trembled. In this way, the old man faintly gained the upper hand in this struggle. Maybe it won't take long, it will be a three-on-two momentum, and the surname Tan will not be convinced.

The old man was happy for a while, and asked again: "Has Commander Ma come back?"

"No trace yet." The young man bowed and said, "My lord, you also know that man has always been traveling in mountains and rivers, and he likes to wander outside the most."

The old man laughed and said: "He has been in the palace for a long time, and finally arrived at the Imperial City Department. Naturally, he likes to stay outside, but it's okay. Although he is traveling in the mountains and rivers, everything is done steadily. "

"Your Excellency said so." Although the young man agreed with his lips, he was a little unconvinced in his heart. He had been working for the Imperial City Division since he was 12 years old.

Not to mention that he was raised by an old man since he was a child!

But it seems that the old man is more satisfied with the horse commander than himself at the moment, especially when he was negligent last time and hired the "five tiger generals" and those useless guys to complete the task.

Thinking of this incident, the young man gritted his teeth with hatred, and he also harbored hatred for Wu Song who was about to appear.

Why did I meet Wu Song who possesses unique skills!

"Go down if you have nothing to do." The old man thought for a while and said, "Although you were raised by me, you are like a father and son, but there is no father and son in the Imperial City Division."

"The subordinate will leave." Before the old man could finish speaking, the young man took the initiative to leave.

This made the old man nod in satisfaction. Although he has always been strict with the young man who he watched grow up, the old man is still very satisfied in his heart.

This kid will do well!

The old man inexplicably remembered that his old brother was going to be [-] this year?

If he hadn't been doing business as the Secretary of the Imperial City, he would have gone to visit that old brother a long time ago, and it has been 20 years since he has seen him?

The young man exited the room, gently closed the door with his backhand, and then exhaled a long breath.

It's too depressing. In front of other people, young people always look like a leader. After all, he is the only one who has been the commander of the Imperial City Division in his 20s.

In front of the elderly, young people are always immature children, even if they do good deeds, they will be reprimanded twice.

"Commander Qin." A scout came out from nowhere, saluted, and greeted in a low voice: "Tan Goudang is hosting a banquet in Fengle Building, please invite Commander Qin to come over."

The young man grinned, and walked towards the door indifferently, and that chazi also turned around and walked away as if nothing had happened.

The message has already been brought, so naturally there is no need to confirm it again. Looking at the youngest commander in the history of the Imperial City Division, Na Chazi believes that Tan Goudang will definitely not wait in vain.

The young man walked out of the courtyard without any haste, and the oncoming chazi and subordinates saluted respectfully and moved out of the way.

"The place allocated by the Kaifeng Mansion is really too small, and no one wants to stay except the old man."

The young man walked and thought, went out the gate and went to Fengle Building, but he didn't notice the two people approaching the courtyard gate from the opposite direction.

The two walked to the gate of the courtyard, and Cha Zi at the gate watched coldly, without even saying hello.

Where is the Imperial City Division?Is it possible to allow idlers to visit at will?

Chazi at the door looked at Ximenqing dressed as the young master and Wu Song who looked like a guard, and decided that if the two of them took two steps forward, they would take it down first!

The romantic husband Ximen Qing:

Chapter 210 The Changing Imperial City Division:

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