Kowloon wins

Chapter 710 Enough is enough ([-])

"Brother, what did that bastard say?"

As soon as Hong Qing left, Master Shi rushed into Master Ba's office in a hurry, and asked impatiently before he even sat down.

"People are knives, I'm fish, oh..."

It's okay if Master Shi didn't ask, but after this question, Master Ba's originally forced smile immediately collapsed, his brows frowned, and he shook his head and sighed with a clouded face.

"Huh? What does Mynah mean by that?"

Hearing that Master Ba's emotion was not in the right taste, Master Shi's face immediately turned a little uncomfortable. He looked at Master Ba's face suspiciously, and then asked in surprise.

"Well..., there is nothing to be done, that kid is here to reap benefits,..., fortunately, that guy has no intention of killing them all, and the situation is still within the controllable range."

The tenth master is an absolute confidant, and the eighth master will not hide too much from him, and after he grows out of his breath, he will talk about the process of negotiating with Hong Qing in detail.

"What? How did this happen! Let's not say that the cannon was made by my brothers at a high price, but that Tuoshi belonged to the fourteenth brother, and he really replaced him. How will the brothers explain to the old fourteenth? No, this matter must not be done!"

Shi Ye is a hot-headed person, and he will be ready at any point, no, just as Ba Ye's words fell, he already angrily attacked the case, and roared angrily.

"Confession? Heh, the elder brother has to explain to the fourteenth brother. I don't know what the fourteenth brother should give to the elder brother. Let the tenth brother take a look."

Eighth Master obviously couldn't bear it any longer for Fourteenth Master, and now he heard Tenth Master talking about Old Fourteen, the anger surged up in his heart, his complexion sank, and he stretched out his hand from the drawer under the copywriting He took out the booklet, and threw the booklet into Master Shi's arms while talking bitterly.

"This, this..., the old fourteen is crazy, how can he act like this, if it doesn't work, I have to talk to him!"

The booklet is not too thick, it is only a few pages, the size of dried tofu, and it is filled with small characters densely packed inside. It is like a journal record. Others may not be able to see why, but Master Shi is. The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became. In the end, my complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot. There was nothing else. The pamphlet recorded how the Fourteenth Lord squeezed out the Eighth Master's personnel in the army, and how he secretly Cultivating confidantes, the detailed records clearly don't seem to be fakes. Although the tenth master is reckless, he is not stupid, and he can tell the truth from the fake. In a fit of anger, he jumped up and roared.

"Hey, there are so many reasons to talk about. It will rain and my mother will get married. Those are all things that cannot be forced. Everyone chooses their own way. If there are any consequences, they can only bear it by themselves. Let it go, as long as you and my brothers know about this matter, it will not benefit anyone if it is passed on."

The reason why Ba Ye came up with such a confidential pamphlet at this time was due to a moment of righteous indignation, but more of it was to prepare for the future break with the old fourteen, basically to test Shi Ye's intentions On the other side, it was precisely because of such considerations that Baye's words naturally had a hint of indistinct hints.

"Huh, the old fourteen is a white-eyed wolf. He doesn't even think about who helped him fight for such a handsome position. Hey, after crossing the river, he wanted to tear down the bridge. He is really a villain. Mynah, what do you say?" Well, whatever you want to do, I will listen to you, little brother!"

Although the tenth master is not an extremely intelligent person, but in the end he is also a prince cultivated by elite education, so he is naturally not stupid. Even if the eighth master hints extremely cryptically, he can still hear the unfinished words hidden in the words, Without any hesitation, he slapped his chest and boldly expressed his attitude and focus of following Master Ba.

"This matter is not urgent. There will be retribution in the future. Now that the situation has been broken, the most important thing is to clean up the mess first. This matter will be handled by the tenth brother."

Eighth Master was obviously very satisfied with Tenth Master's statement, but he didn't say how he would deal with Old Fourteen, but changed the subject and returned to the current mess.

"Myna, don't worry, my little brother knows what to do."

Since it was known that the old Fourteen had changed his mind, the tenth master was too lazy to complain about the mere pleadings, and he had no resistance to the eighth master's confession, so he readily agreed...

"My lord, King Renjun is here."

Compared with the calm situation at the household department, the military department, which was also involved in the review of military expenditures, was busy and nervous. Naturally, he couldn't be free, no, from early in the morning, there was an endless stream of officials, big and small, who came to report matters, and they only got some free time when they had lunch at noon, but they didn't wait for the old thirteen to pick up a few. As soon as he was eating food, he saw that the commander of the guards had hurried in from outside the office, grabbed the copy in a few strides, bowed, and hurriedly made a report.

"Hey, this kid, you really know how to pick your time, yes, please."

Hearing that Hongqing had arrived, the old thirteen immediately raised his brows and cursed angrily.

"twitter!"

The old thirteen could laugh and scold, but the commander of the guards who came to report the matter did not dare to neglect in the slightest, he hastily agreed to the promise, and left the room in a hurry, without hesitation, he was already accompanied by Hong Qing who was dressed in court uniform Turned out from behind the screen.

"My nephew has met Uncle Thirteen."

Hong Qing has always been very courteous in front of people, even if she is very familiar with the old thirteen, but with the commander of her guards present, Hong Qing will not be rude in the slightest. In front of the old thirteen, he immediately walked a few steps, saluted and greeted him very respectfully.

"You stinky boy, don't talk to me like this. After all, something troublesome has happened and I want you to wipe your ass for you?"

The old thirteen was really annoyed by Hongqing's hypocrisy. Even though after so many years of getting along, he knew that Hongqing's tricks were nothing more than "hypocrisy", but he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said in a bad tone cursed loudly.

"Hey, Thirteenth Uncle is still very wise. My nephew has relied on Thirteenth Uncle's help for the past few days, so he can finally handle the current errand."

Hong Qing didn't care about Old Thirteen's "bad" attitude at all, and explained with a smile.

"Oh?"

Hearing Hong Qing's words, Old Thirteen's face immediately became solemn, but he didn't rush to ask what happened, but waved to the guard commander who was waiting by his side, and said in an unquestionable tone. He ordered: "Back off!"

"twitter!"

As soon as the old thirteen gave this order, the commander of the guards didn't dare to delay, he hurriedly complied, and left the room with a whimper.

"That's the end of the matter? You are not authentic, and you are using the master as a cover. After all, how many benefits have you gained this time?"

The old thirteen has been busy in the military department these days, so he really doesn't have time to care about Hongqing's deployment. Now, when he heard that Hongqing finished his errand without making a sound, he was really curious , as soon as the commander of the guards withdrew, some of them couldn't wait to ask questions.

"Not much, thanks to the care of my fourth and eighth uncles, I gave my nephew some real needs. Hey, the fourth uncle is generous, and gave the two Qing officials in Guangdong and Zhejiang to take out satin and the second warehouse of paint. Eighth uncle, you are not generous. After a while, I only gave it to the Secretary of the Arsenal, and my nephew recommended Ning Zhang, and the eighth uncle lingered for a long time, so I reluctantly agreed."

The relationship between each other is good and good, but Hongqing didn't intend to tell Lao Shisan the specific negotiation process, and just briefly talked about the result. There is nothing else, the game process is too much It's a little too deceitful, but it's not enough for outsiders.

"Oh?"

Hearing Hong Qing's words, Old Thirteen's brows frowned unconsciously immediately, nothing else, the arsenal's palm print doctor is indeed fat and vacant, and Ning Zhang is also Old Thirteen's trusted servant, but compared to Taking down the entire Ministry of War is obviously not a big gain. Although there was an agreement with Hong Qing earlier, this time the Ministry of War was just a fake fight, but after these days of rectification, the old thirteen has already seen the power of the Ministry of War. Opportunity, there will inevitably be some further thoughts in my heart, but it's hard to say that such an idea will come out for a while, so I can only let it go with a noncommittal.

"Thirteen Uncle Mingjian, as the saying goes: you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and some things must be considered from the overall situation. Enough is the way to make progress. If you act too hastily, you may have the opposite effect. Don't be careless."

Although the old thirteen did not say it clearly, Hongqing could see the true thoughts in the bottom of the old thirteen's heart at a glance, even though he was reluctant, he could only speak clearly.

"Well, after all, what do you want me to do?"

Hong Qing had already made her words so clear, Old Shisan couldn't get entangled in her own thoughts any longer, raised her brows, and already asked about something serious.

"Thirteenth Uncle Gao Yi, my nephew thanked you in advance. If the military strategy on the western front is ready, my nephew will go to see Huang Mafa tomorrow, and the matter will be settled at this point."

Seeing that the old thirteen was no longer entangled in the power of the Ministry of War, Hong Qing immediately let go of her tense heartstrings, thanked her first, and then politely made a request.

"Your boy knows how to call the master, well, stop talking nonsense with you, just take it!"

The old thirteen naturally understood what Hong Qing was thanking for, rolled his eyes, cursed angrily, shook his hand, took out a thick booklet from his wide sleeve, and handed it to Hong Qing threw it in her arms.

"Thank you Thirteenth Uncle, you can continue to eat, my nephew is so hungry that I have to fill my internal organs, so I won't disturb Thirteenth Uncle."

Hong Qing copied it, took the booklet in her hand, flipped through it quickly, a gratified smile appeared on her face, and after a haha, she walked away amidst the old thirteen's scolding and laughing. went……

(End of this chapter)