Liu Xin's position as Deputy Qianhu is no longer available, and Qianhu... of course is no longer available.
Instead, he directly became the commander of the Jinyiwei of Beizhen Fusi (generation).
The reason is that Wei Fuchuan was promoted to another level and became a member of the Jinyi Guards of Beizhen Fusi. He seemed to be at the same level as Dai De'an, but in fact he was still under Dai De'an's control.
The Beizhen Fusi also manages many guard posts in the other five provinces, so Wei Fuchuan alone is not enough, so Dai De'an directly promoted Liu Xin to him, and he broke Wang Zhongjie's arm. The rest of the people have nothing to say.
The pattern of Jin Yiwei in the imperial capital has also changed:
The commander of the Southern Town Fusi, Tongzhi Dai De'an, was in charge of all affairs of the North and South Town Fusi.
Beizhen Fusi is managed by Wei Fuchuan, whose position is Commander Tongzhi, from the third rank.
Below him is the Jinyiwei commanding Qianshi (generation), whose official position is from the fourth rank. Compared with the previous deputy Qianhu, he jumped directly to a level.
The staff of Beizhen Fusi's four thousand-household offices in the imperial capital also underwent major changes, with two people transferred back from outside.
It was a pity that Ma Jun was killed by Wang Zhongjie, otherwise he might have been promoted to the post of Jinyi Guardsman.
Zhang Jing, the former Deputy Qianhu Office, was promoted to the post of Qianhu Office in Inner City, where he managed the watchtower, Wangkongtai and other places. He had five people from the Hundred Households under his command, as well as scribes and a total of 347 people in the Thousand Household Office. It can be said that he has great power. .
The original 100-household banzong of the 100-household 1000-household office in Neidong City took over.
The Qianhu Office in the Inner West City was taken over by the original Baihu Chengshoucai.
Qianhusuo, Qianhusuo, Wainancheng, was succeeded by Zhongmi, Qianhusuo, Qianhusuo, Datong Prefecture.
Qianhu Suo Qianhu in Waibicheng was succeeded by Qianhu Qianhu in Baoding Prefecture.
Nanzhen Fusi is temporarily in charge of Dai De'an alone. There are currently no suitable candidates for Qianhu under his command, but it is conceivable that the vacant position will be filled soon.
While Jin Yiwei was busy cleaning up the chaos inside Jin Yiwei, there was also turmoil in the court.
The civil service group started a party struggle without any warning.
The emperor's cronies, headed by Dou Zongding, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance and Dou Zongding, the academician of Jianji Palace, opened fire directly on Du Weizhong, the academician of Wenyuange, the Minister of Punishment of the Zhejiang Group.
Officials from both camps are constantly being implicated in corruption and treason cases.
Just when the civil servants of the dynasty were confused about the reason, Kong Xiaolian, the head of the Six Pavilions and the Minister of Civil Affairs, died, and everyone immediately understood.
It is His Majesty the Emperor who wants to attack Du Weizhong's lineage.
As a result, countless people took action and beat up the drowned dog.
In less than seven days, the Zhejiang Group was almost completely wiped out, and only Du Weizhong, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, was left in the court.
Every day when he goes to court, he has a solemn expression and his face is as sinking as water. He closes his eyes to meditate unless necessary and stops talking to others.
But if they wanted to really capture him, no one among the civil servants in the dynasty was willing to do it.
Because Du Weizhong is one of the representatives of the Jiangnan clan, he can represent the entire Zhejiang.
You can suppress him, you can make him a polished commander, but if you want to kill him, it is equivalent to cutting off the entire Zhejiang from the Zhengyang territory, which is absolutely impossible.
When Du Wei returned to his mansion, he saw the housekeeper walking forward cautiously and giving his master a letter of greeting.
My master has been in a bad mood recently, and even all the servants and maids at home dare not speak loudly.
"Who sent this?" Du Weizhong asked first without opening the invitation.
"It was delivered personally by the housekeeper of Mr. Chu, the imperial censor of Zuodu. He is very polite."
"I know, let's go down."
Chu Zhongfu, the censor of Zuodu and in charge of the procuratorate of the capital, was a proper confidant of the emperor and the emperor's mentor.
This time, the old man did not take action in the suppression against him, so the entire Metropolitan Procuratorate has been in a wait-and-see mode.
Du Weizhong didn't feel grateful at all, but he felt good about this old man with whom he had rarely interacted before, so when he returned to the room, he opened the greeting card unhurriedly.
The two simple lines on it invited him to the banquet.
He put on his regular clothes, had his carriage hooked up, and set off for Chu Zhongfu's residence.
Chu Zhongfu's residence is in Wenxuanfang, while Du Weizhong's residence is in Taipingfang.
The carriage took half an hour to arrive at Wenxuanfang.
Because my master has been in a bad mood recently, and he has never liked galloping horses, walking in a carriage is even faster than walking.
Du Weizhong closed his eyes and rested for a long time. After the carriage entered Wenxuanfang, it suddenly stopped slowly. Du Weizhong opened his eyes with doubts in his eyes.
"Du Long, what's wrong?"
The coachman showed no reaction.
Du Weizhong took a deep breath. With his intelligence, he could already guess what happened.
He did not open the car curtain and sat upright. He said calmly:
"Why, after touching my son, are you finally going to attack me?"
Du Weizhong's son was found dead in a warehouse in the inner city. All his family members will be missing.
Du Weizhong believed at that time that it was the work of his political opponents, or even His Majesty the Emperor.
But he used countless methods to find some evidence before his faction was completely cleared.
But not a single piece of evidence points to his political opponents, and before going to court, he directly asked if anyone had any objections to him, but not to hurt his family, and no one acknowledged it.
With Du Weizhong's character, he naturally knew that his opponents would definitely not be afraid to admit it if they had done this.
The political field is more cruel than the battlefield, but sometimes there are times when you are as upright as the generals.
At their level, it is too low-level to engage in intrigues.
Du Weizhong's words did not receive a response. He knew that he could not sit down in the carriage forever, so he slowly stood up, opened the curtain, and slowly got out of the carriage.
The coachman had collapsed on the ground, looking lifeless.
In front of the carriage was a man holding a long sword. The man covered his face with a black scarf, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"When dealing with me, do you still need to be so mysterious?
I'm just a helpless old man. "
Du Weizhong looked at the man in front of him, whose face was covered by a black scarf, with a mocking tone in his tone.
He thought that his son would probably die in the hands of the other party.
But there was a hint of doubt in the killer's cold eyes.
What are you talking about, old guy? I just collect money to do things.
Slowly raising the long knife, the killer raised his feet and walked towards Du Weizhong.
The employer specifically asked him not to kill the other party immediately, but to create some sense of oppression and fear in the other party before he died.
The killer believed that he had fulfilled his employer's requirements and that he had done everything perfectly.
But nothing is perfect in the world, so when he was about to take action officially, there was a sound of breaking through the air.
With his cultivation level, he naturally reacted immediately and immediately raised his sword. Du Weizhong only felt a dazzling light in front of his eyes, and the next moment there was a clash of gold and iron.
Du Weizhong was just an ordinary person and had never learned martial arts, so he could only see the two people in front of him, who were so fast that they were blurry, constantly colliding on the street.
Who is it that saved me?
Du Weizhong was full of doubts at this moment.
The killer kept colliding with the man who had just appeared. This man was burly, and the giant sword in his hand was like a door panel. His sword was not too fast, because the door panel-like giant sword looked very scary.
The killer felt that if he held such a heavy sword, he might not be able to dance it.
The killer has his own experience in dealing with such a giant sword.
Facing enemies with heavy weapons, he had to use speed to restrain them.
But when he went all out and showed his Qinggong movement to the extreme, it had no effect at all.
The opponent's heavy sword changes strangely, and as long as it is protected around the body, this person can always move the giant sword in different ways. Although the killer is fast, the distance he needs to move is several times longer than the distance the burly man can swing the giant sword. Therefore, although he is fast, the speed difference is not obvious due to the several times greater distance.
Moreover, because of the heavy power of the burly man's giant sword, every time they fought, the killer would be shaken away by the huge force.
"Who are you and why are you blocking me!"
The killer asked angrily. He couldn't break through the opponent's defense and was kept being pushed back. He could see that the burly man in front of him was far stronger than him. He already had the intention to retreat. Although the silver monster was a pity Yes, but life is not more important.
"roll!"
The burly man didn't say much, and seemed not to be talkative in the first place. He swung out the giant sword in his hand. The killer felt that his sword was about to break, and he was also thrown away by a powerful force.
Of course, when he landed, his strength was released, and the killer fell to the ground again without falling, but the knife in his hand was bent.
Cursing secretly, he didn't hesitate, turned over the wall and ran away.
The burly man did not pursue him, nor did he look at Du Weizhong behind him, but left with a huge sword like a door panel.
"You..." Du Weizhong wanted to say something more, but hesitated for a moment and just watched the burly man disappear at the end of the street.
Soon the night patrol guards arrived. First they spotted the Du Mansion's car, and then after a closer look, they found that it was Du Weizhong and Du Shangshu whose portrait was hanging on the "wall of untouchable nobles" in the hotel room.
So the chief flag officer immediately went up and wanted to say a few words of courtesy, but was held back by hundreds of households behind him.
These hundreds of households seemed to know some inside information. They stepped forward to salute and said with a serious expression:
"I've met Du Shangshu, Liu Fu, who has a humble position as a royal guard. What happened here?"
Du Weizhong turned around and glanced at his groom. Thinking of what happened before, he shook his head in confusion.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Liu Fu of the Hundred Households nodded sharply and said:
"In this case, I'll continue my patrol!"
After that, Liu Fu took the people and left.
Du Weizhong looked at the group of Jinyi guards with some surprise, what was going on.
When I shook my head, it was just... I just didn't understand the situation yet, so I was a little confused for a moment.
Why did you really just walk away as if nothing happened? Didn't you see someone dead here?
After all, I am also a minister, one of the six elders in the cabinet!
Even if it's not my groom, even if a cat or a dog dies here, you should still take care of it!
After venting his feelings, Du Weizhong could only sigh when he found that the group of royal guards had gone away.
The end of losing power is indeed bleak.
The Jin Yiwei secretly investigated the hundreds of officials and probably got some information. Those hundreds of households obviously knew something, and they were so indifferent when they saw it was them.
This world is really a hot and cold world.
Although Du Weizhong was the talker of the Nanhai noble clan in the imperial capital, he was still a scholar at heart. He was just forced to do this because of the general situation. Behind him was not his own family, but the Du family name and the clan.
He also wants to serve the country and the people, but in his heart, family always comes before the country, and he himself comes after the country.
Son, I don’t know where to go.
Therefore, when his son died, besides anger, there was no sentimentality in his heart, which even surprised him.
Without the groom, he didn't know where Chu Zhongfu's residence was. He stood there blankly for a while. Occasionally, passers-by saw a person lying here and ran away in horror.
I don't know how long it took, but at least Du Weizhong felt as if he had been standing here for an eternity, and finally a savior appeared.
A tall young man came to Du Weizhong and looked at him curiously.
"Are you the Minister of Justice? Why don't you look like you!"
Du Weizhong frowned and looked at the young man, silently. He always struck before he could. He wanted to see what the young man wanted to do and say before deciding how to deal with it.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Monkey... No, my name is You Xingjian. Next, let me be your personal bodyguard. As you can see, you are really a popular figure now, and you are on the murder list of the world. , a thousand and a thousand silvers per head!
If there are no guards around you, you probably won’t be able to see the rising sun tomorrow.
By the way, everything in your family has been lost. You should run away, but you should die.
You won't suffer a loss by recruiting me. I only need one hundred taels a month. Compared with your life, this price is already very fair! "
"Who are you, or who is behind you?" Du Weizhong finally asked his question.
But You Xingjian avoided this question and said to himself:
"The post you got today, Mr. Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, is fake. At this time, it is estimated that no one in the entire Imperial City will invite you.
If you hire me, I will take you back home immediately. Otherwise, you probably won’t even find anyone to take you back.
By the way, you asked me just now who is behind me. Go back home first and you will know! "
After hesitating for a moment, Du Weijian nodded and wanted to get on the carriage, but after waiting for a long time, no one came to help him.
Turning around, he found this young man named You Xingjian looking at him strangely.
"Sir, you don't want me to help you up. I am a guard, not a carriage. This is not a price!"
Du Weizhong sighed and climbed onto the carriage with great difficulty. You Xingjian jumped on the horse with a slight jump. He would not sit on the edge of the carriage and drive. He said that he was the groom and he was the guard.
"drive!"
With a soft drink, You Xingjian turned around slowly on his horse.
Du Weizhong was sitting in the carriage. He was mentally prepared. Life and death were nothing compared to the embarrassment at this moment.
He didn't want to try the feeling of being ignored and standing there for a long time.
Just when the monkey sent Du Wei back to his mansion.
On the Huaiying Pavilion.
Linghu Yu was burning a letter from Xuzhou. There was a creaking sound from the wooden stairs downstairs. He threw the letter with a corner left into the stove, pinched it between his eyebrows with his fingers, and looked at the other side. The rabbit who was reading the storybook complained:
"Both cows and pigs are so heavy, so don't go up to my Huaiying Pavilion. The stairs will be trampled down by you!"
The short, fat, ugly man in heavy armor with sunflower stripes on his left arm raised his head and glanced at Linghu Yu, confirming in his eyes that he was someone he couldn't beat. So he lowered his head silently and picked up the sandpaper to polish his meteor again. The small protrusions on the hammer.
Reminding the burly Niu to walk up to the top of Huaiying Pavilion, he put his cross epee aside and glanced down at the empty food plate at his place. An angry look appeared on his face. He looked at Linghu Yu and then at Rabbit. Finally, he set his sights on the pig.
"Did you eat mine?"
He had only been gone for less than half an hour, and his two plates of snacks had already been eaten.
Pig raised his head and subconsciously wanted to look at Rabbit, but Linghuyu's cough made him suddenly look away.
"It's really you!"
The single-minded Niu didn't notice any abnormalities at all, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.
"Let's go and have a fight!"
He stood up facing the ugly pig and simply walked towards the Huaiying Pavilion.
The cow followed closely.
"Hey, these two fools!" Linghuyu sighed, looked at the rabbit again, and said:
"Apart from Chiyu and Rat, I find that you are also quite suitable to be the boss."
Tu cast a flirtatious look at Linghu Yu and said in a waxy voice:
"Oh, senior Linghu, please don't laugh at this subordinate."
Linghuyu couldn't stand this either, so he coughed lightly and forcibly changed the subject.
“Can monkeys really convince each other?
That's not one of the six dignitaries in the cabinet.
In terms of intelligence, we are no match for him.
I'm afraid only Wu Zhu can compete with them in terms of resourcefulness. "
Tu Jiao laughed, picked up a peach on the table and started to nibble on it.
“This peach is really juicy and delicious.
Well, I think Senior Linghu, you don’t need to worry.
Monkey has his own way. Faced with someone who has developed psychological flaws, he has countless ways to influence the other person. "
There was a trace of worry on Linghu Yu's face, because there was a faint sound of flesh collision downstairs, and then she thought of Monkey's unreliable character.
The four major flower buildings do not do night business, so there are no other customers downstairs at this time.
Otherwise, he might lose money today.
Each of the twelve zodiac killers of the Dog Slaughter Sect is a very unique character.
I don’t know how Chi Yu managed to bring this group of people together and still listen to her honestly.
"In short, this is a major matter assigned by the prince.
If you fail, the prince will not come to me, but to your boss. "
The rabbit had already finished the first peach and reached out to pick up the second peach.
With his cheeks bulging, Tu waved his hand to reassure Linghuyu.
"Senior Linghu, don't worry, there will be no problem. If there is a problem, then kill the monkey."
Linghuyu frowned, but looked at the lights of thousands of families in the inner city.
Under this seemingly peaceful and happy scene, how much filth is hidden.
The human heart is really too dirty, so he prefers to play with animals.
