"Shut up! Manshun, what nonsense are you talking about? What information do you, a warehouse manager, know? Master, be careful, God knows if Manshun is crazy!" Da Sixi and Little Sixi are from the same school. If the younger brother is insulted, the older brother will have to stand up.
Xiao Sixi was also dumbfounded. He thought that Manshun was going to break up with him, and he wanted to turn out and reveal the truth. Once he was left alone with His Majesty, he would probably have to reveal all about how he bullied him.
Thinking of this, Xiao Sixi crawled up to Zai Chun on her knees and said, "Long live Lord, this Man Shun has a grudge against this slave. He is trying to frame me, my slave. I will report..."
"This is Manshun, the treasure who embezzled the ancient treasures. He stole jade rings and white jade accessories! I know, I know everything..."
The evildoers had to file a complaint first. It was obviously Da Sixi and Xiao Sixi who forced Man Shun to steal and sell literature for fun, but he had to bear the blame.
Zai Chun's face turned greener and greener, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually became stronger. However, Man Shun did not expect that he was not afraid. He raised his head and stared at Emperor Tongzhi.
"Long live my lord, please step aside. I have a huge military and state matter that needs to be reported alone! Even if I die, please give me a chance to speak!"
"Long live my Lord, when have you ever seen me lose my temper like this? My slave, can't I even have a chance to speak alone?"
Perhaps it was Manshun's abnormality that stirred Zai Chun's heart, or perhaps the newly exposed details of stealing his own antiques aroused Zai Chun's interest. Zai Chun, who was about to order the murder, suddenly hesitated in his eyes.
Big and small Sixi smelled the danger at that time and said, "Long live the Lord..."
"Shut up, you two!" Zai Chun didn't let them continue talking. "You all go out. My slave wants to say something. If I don't agree, I will become a fool!"
Zai Chun gave the order to die, and soon only Zai Chun and Man Shun were left in the study. Outside the door, there were four big and small ants in a hot pot, but no matter how hard they thought about it, Man Shun had pinched his own. handle.
Manshun kowtowed heavily, then stood up and picked up the huge photo album from the desk, opened the marked page, spread it out and pushed it directly in front of Zaichun.
"Long live my Lord, please read this page!"
Zai Chun lowered his head and saw that it was a sea arrest document printed by the Ministry of War of the Qing Dynasty. There was a shadow on it of a middle-aged man dressed in Taiping Army uniform.
"The enemy chieftain and false wing king Shi Dakai is offering a reward of 100,000 taels of silver... Why are you showing me this? Isn't this a drawing of the imperial court? Why does Gordon collect all kinds of rags! What is the value of this thing?"
Zai Chun shook his head helplessly. At this time, Man Shun looked around with fear on his face. He once again made sure that there was no one in the room before turning a few more pages. "Your Majesty, please look at this photo again..."
The photo is very blurry, and it seems that the photographer's skills are average, but the facial features of the people in the photo can still be distinguished to some extent.
"Long live Lord, look at the note next to it... This is the bandit leader Shi Dakai who was escorted to Chengdu after the defeat at Dadu River. At that time, Sichuan Chief Minister Liu Rong sent someone to take this photo. Shi Dakai was executed by Lingchi shortly afterwards! "
"I know everything you said, but what exactly are you going to say?" Zai Chun felt faintly uneasy in his heart.
"Master, slave, I have been in charge of the Wenwan Treasure House in the Forbidden City. Sometimes the Queen Mother rewards meritorious ministers. Some of the treasures are extracted from the warehouse under my care and sent there by me..."
"Once again in the Yangxin Hall, the Queen Mother sent a decree to reward the Nine Commanders with a jadeite three-eyed feather. I was the slave who sent it... At that time, there were several portraits of long-haired bandit leaders hanging in the Yangxin Hall! So I had seen Shi Dakai at that time. Image……"
"Long live my lord...slave...slave, I've probably seen a ghost!"
Leng Sensen's words made the two people in the study shudder, and Zai Chun was also a little scared. "What are you talking nonsense...what are you talking nonsense about?"
Manshun suddenly burst into tears and knelt on the ground with a cry, "This slave is guilty of death. I'm afraid I will be disrespectful to the emperor. I beg Long Live Lord to atone for this sin of death..."
"You said, as long as what you say is reasonable, I can spare your life! Imperial Master? You mean the head of state!" Zai Chun was shocked.
The muscles on Manshun's face became ferocious. "That's right, Long Live Lord, if the slave didn't blind himself with these two tricks... the long-haired pseudo-wing king Shi Dakai... is still alive!"
"Ah!" Zai Chun exclaimed, and sat down on the sofa. "You fart...that's nonsense! Shi Dakai was executed by Lingchi six years ago. All the soldiers and civilians in Chengdu saw it. How could he survive?" "
"Long live the Lord! It seems that the person who died in Chengdu was not Zhenshi Dakai, but the substitute!"
"Long live my Lord, do you still remember the night you first arrived in London? You and the Duke of Newcastle disembarked and went to the manor to rest, while the head of state stayed on the Reach. At that time, my slave, I was counting the treasures and watching my men unloading the goods on the shore!"
"Just in the evening, a man and a woman boarded the Zhiyuan, escorted by countless foreign devils. At that time, I didn't know who this person was. I just glanced at it from the side and felt that it looked familiar..."
"During the following state banquets, I finally found out the identity of the woman. She was Fangguan. Then the other Chinese man in a suit must be the head of some foundation stationed in Europe by the head of state..."
"Yes, I know this person. He is the head of the China-Puertz Foundation and the commander-in-chief of European intelligence work. He seems to be named...Shi Yi!"
"That's right, Long Live Lord, this Shi Yi is Shi Dakai, and Shi Dakai is Shi Yi!"
"Today I was packing up the photo album and accidentally opened this page, and Shi Dakai's portrait appeared in front of me. The image in my memory exactly matched the person I saw that day..."
"Even though he lost his braids, put on a suit, and grew a big beard... but my slave has very poisonous eyes. I can't make any mistakes when I recognize someone!"
"We are eunuchs! We only eat food with good looks. Anyone who can get to the level of a supervisor must be first-rate in recognizing people. Otherwise, you will never know how you will die in the Forbidden City!"
"Isn't the homophony of Shiyi meaning amnesia? This was originally a pun, and it was meant to cover up his past identity!"
"Long live my lord, Shi Dakai is the prince of Changmaoli, with hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers under his command. How can such a person be possible without a substitute? They are all cunning bandits!"
"Let the substitute die, and I will live incognito, hoping to make a comeback!"
"And Xiao Letian can actually drive him! What's going on behind this...can't you understand it, Lord Long Live?"
"Impossible! No..." Zai Chun jumped up from the sofa with a loud roar, grabbed Man Shun's collar with his left hand like a tiger's claw, and punched him with his right hand.
"You fart, you fart, I'll beat you to death, you bitch slave... Ooooh... you're farting!" Zai Chun's mood completely collapsed. When the big and small Sixi outside the door heard that something was wrong inside, they didn't care about Jun's life. Knocked open the door.
"Long live the Lord! Be careful with your body, I will do it for you..."
"Get out! Who let you in? Get out of here..." Zai Chun shouted hysterically.
