Daming: My grandfather is Emperor Hongwu!

Chapter 147 Storm (2)

An organization like Jinyiwei couldn't do nothing wrong with Qiu.

Mao Xiang's taboo is just that his subordinates should not go too far.Perhaps no one dared to touch the large property in the family, but the floating wealth would inevitably be manipulated by these Jinyiwei fans.

The members of the Chen family, no matter masters or servants, were all tied up in an instant.

Amidst the wailing of the whole courtyard, the royal guards rummaged through the various rooms of the Chen family.

Wang Dabiao looked at the weeping women in the courtyard, and then at those subordinates who were looking for things in the house full of energy, and waved his hands, "Leave a few people to watch, and the rest will go to Hongfulou with me!"

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Hongfulou, which operates Huaiyang cuisine, is loved by scholars and wealthy businessmen in the south of the Yangtze River.

The restaurant is on the edge of the Qinhuai River, so there is no lobby in the restaurant, all are elegant seats.The guests who come here can not only enjoy the best food and drink, but also invite some celebrities and singers to come.

"Brother Chen, only you can handle Shandong affairs!"

In the private room called Sihai Pavilion on the second floor, Chen Guangxin sat at a table with three other people.Although there were only four of them, the table was filled with the shop's signature dishes, the private room was filled with aloes, and the taste of rice wine was even more refreshing.

The speaker is in his 40s, dressed like a wealthy businessman.

The Ming Dynasty did not allow merchants to wear silk, so the rich merchant's attire might not be very good.But the gemstone ring on his hand flashed so brightly that it hurt people's eyes.

Chen Guangxin was just in his early fifties, and his face was somewhat refined like a scholar's. He first looked at the jewel ring on the rich merchant's hand, then took a bite of stewed lion's head, and then gently wiped his lips with a handkerchief.

"Brother Huang, there is nothing I can do to help you with the Shandong matter!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the other three people on the table were impatient, with traces of worry and fear.

"What you said is that there are still things you can't do in the Ministry of Criminal Justice!" Huang Fushang poured wine for Chen Guangxin again and said, "To tell you the truth, it was my nephew who had the accident. There is only such a son in the family, so he has been spoiled since he was a child." Some, caused some trouble!"

"I'm afraid it's not just causing trouble!" Chen Guangxin laughed, "According to the order of the procuratorate in Shandong, it was sent to the Ministry of Criminal Justice last month. Brother Huang's nephew's other crimes are not counted, just ruining the reputation of the two women, there are six crimes! "As he spoke, he paused, "This is a capital offense!"

"Either way, I begged you!" Huang Fushang smiled again, "I also know, it's hard to spare his life! But they are all elders, so they can't watch him die, can they?"

"What do you mean?" Chen Guangxin asked.

Huang Fushang gave others a look, and someone next to him immediately said, "Actually, you don't have to bother Mr. Chen at all. It's my sin, and those girls can change their words at any time!" He said with a smile, "My lord Give those girls a lot of money, and make sure they can marry into good families.”

"You're wrong, your reputation is ruined, how do you get married?" Chen Guangxin laughed.

"Many of the jobs in the villain's family are bachelors who can't be called daughter-in-laws. How can they be picky and picky?" The man laughed. can"

"Understood!" Chen Guangxin laughed.

The loss of reputation is a big deal.But women in this era are all working for the family.As long as her father and brother don't pursue her, what trouble can a woman go into.In this era, there are chaste and martyrs, but the people are far from being as strict as the later generations.

Everything in the world cannot get around the word money.

"However, it's impossible for all of them to be bought by your family, right? There are no strong ones?" Chen Guangxin laughed.

"It's better to give more money and promise to marry!" The man laughed again.

"You are a father, you are quite serious, and you know what is going on!" Chen Guangxin smiled, took a sip of wine, and was very satisfied.

"Then, what else do you want to do next?" He asked.

"Shandong has sent it according to the prosecuting department!" Huang Fushang said. Yes, Master Chen, hold your hand high."

"How can I hold my hand high? Shandong's writing has already been judged!" Chen Guangxin pretended to be confused.

"As long as you don't reply to Shandong and say the word beheading, we will be sure to convince the masters of the inspector!" Huang Fushang whispered, "The original inspector was a stunned young man, but now he has just changed to a Jinshi." My lord, it's quite elegant!"

This matter is very simple to say, the chief inspector in front is about to beheaded, but before the person is killed, he was transferred as soon as the written statement was sent to the Ministry of Punishment.

And the successor, the inspector, is indeed worthy of Huang Fushang's family.

"This won't work!" Chen Guangxin shook his head resolutely, "If you don't publish documents, you are telling me to break the law. Besides, the Criminal Department is not run by my family, so I can't make the decision!" He said, paused, "There are rules for the exchange of official documents. , Shandong came to write the paper, and the reply must be given within two months, and the paper written by the procuratorate in Shandong is archived in the Ministry of Punishment. I am just a petty official."

"Master Chen, if you don't help, our whole family will die!" The person who spoke just now knelt down, "If you help, you will be my family's reborn parents!"

Huang Fushang also said, "Brother Chen, our friendship for many years can still be done." He patted the back of the other party's hand as he said.

"This matter. Hiss!" Chen Guangxin hesitated, "It's not something that one person can do alone. Let's put it this way, three or five divisions must work together!"

"Understand, understand!" Huang Fushang smiled, "Master Chen, I know that it is difficult for you to be an official!"

"What kind of official am I?" Chen Guangxin laughed.

"You are the official, you are the official in charge!"

"Don't mention it!"

"It's hard to know you!"

"Working in the yamen, hands and feet are bound! How can you do business better!"

"My family is a silk and satin dealer!" Huang Fushang whispered, "Are you interested?"

"I don't have that brain!"

Huang Fushang smiled when he heard this, and calmly pushed out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve, "These."

"What is this for?" Chen Guangxin was dissatisfied.

"Master Chen helps the villain to do things, I can't let you advance money, it's the relationship that should go"

"Sensible!" Chen Guangxin laughed.

Those notes were the leading golden notes redeemed by Changsheng Heng, a big bank in the south of the Yangtze River.At first glance, there are five cards, and the number on the top is one hundred.

100 taels of gold, not a hundred copper coins!

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the private room, and a boy came in with a pale face.

"Did I call you?" Huang Fushang said angrily.

The little boy held a tray in his hand, and said in fear, "Someone has delivered a dish to Mr. Chen!"

"Who is it?" Chen Guangxin asked doubtfully.

"Either my lord, you have a lot of people. Look, if you come out to have a meal, there are also people who come to deliver food!" Huang Fushang and several others flattered.

"Hey, everyone in the capital is only popular!" Chen Guangxin smiled reservedly, and said to the boy, "Let's put it down!"

"The man said it!" The boy's face turned pale, "I'll show you the little one!" He said, opening the lid of the tray with trembling hands.

With a clang, the wine glass in Chen Guangxin's hand fell to the ground.

In the tray was a pair of shackles.

It was a torture tool, how could he, as a member of the Ministry of Punishments, not know?

Immediately, a cold and joking voice came from outside, "Oh, Mr. Chen? Did you bring it yourself, or did our men bring it for you!"

(End of this chapter)