After working hard in Yeting for many years, her blood has not cooled down yet.
Yao Yao lowered his eyebrows for a moment and waved his hand sharply: "Let's go to the Internal Security Department and ask to see Major Envoy Han."
Leng Linjiang was stunned for a moment and hurriedly caught up: "Do you know which way the door of the Internal Security Department opens?"
Yao Yao swung the riding crop on the horse: "As long as you know."
"..."
Ordinary people may not know which way the door of the Internal Security Department opens, but for an official, even if he is just a humble official, the first day he becomes an official is to figure out which way the door of the Internal Security Department opens.
After all, you have to figure out how to open the door of the Interior Department first, so that you can always be alert to walk around the Interior Department. You must know that even the pair of stone lions in front of the door have faces that want to eat people. , it’s really chilling.
After returning to the Internal Security Department with Yang Yinghua and the physical evidence, Han Changmu rushed into the office room and kept reading the letters and notes he brought back from the Yang family, never moving again.
Without asking the reason or distinguishing right from wrong, he took a group of members of the Yang family with great fanfare and threw them directly into prison without trial or questioning. I think it has already made a fuss and alarmed many people. What he wants is this alarm. If Yang Youzi's wife is really connected with someone, and now that person may not be able to bear it anymore.
"Young Envoy, Leng Shaoyin and Yao Canjun from Jingzhao Mansion would like to see you." Meng Suige hurriedly handed over a famous letter and whispered.
Han Changmu was stunned for a moment: "Please go to the main hall."
The cup of tea at hand is rare for good tea, but as I refill it again and again, it changes from a strong aroma to a bland drink, and even the best tea loses its taste.
Leng Linjiang drank so much that his mouth tasted bitter, he licked his tongue, stood up, sat down, sat down and got up again, as if he had a sore on his buttocks, and he obviously couldn't sit still.
Yao Yao lowered her head and counted the square-inch blue bricks on the ground eight hundred times. Before she could count them all, she couldn't sit still. But if she wanted to ask for help, she had to wait patiently and scold Leng Linjiang patiently. He said: "I'm not a big official, but I have a lot of airs."
Leng Linjiang walked quickly to the front of the court, then came back with a frown, shook his head, and defended Han Changmu, but felt that he was short of words: "Although Old Han has a cold face, hey, I haven't seen him for many years. Yes, maybe, maybe he has been tortured in some way, it shouldn’t be, with his status, who dares to torture him, is he too long-lived?"
With the words still lingering, Han Changmu entered the main hall smoothly and sat upright again: "Leng Shaoyin, Yao Junjun, I don't know why I came to see you this time."
Leng Linjiang originally wanted to smile to show his closeness, but seeing Han Changmu's appearance, his smile froze before it bloomed. He said awkwardly: "Well, today the second son of the Li family in Chang'an County came to report that his flying slave has come from Yumenguan flew back and brought back a letter."
After saying that, he handed the cloth to Han Changmu and continued: "A certain person and Yao Junjun came here because they want to borrow Yang Youzi's handwriting to compare the handwriting."
After saying that, both Yao Yao and Leng Linjiang looked at Han Changmu's expression. Unexpectedly, he didn't even bother to show his face: "Thank you Leng Shaoyin and Yao for joining the army to report to me. I left this letter. I will tell you in detail." Investigate this matter."
This business-like politeness is like a heavy punch hitting cotton, unable to exert any force, making it difficult for people to make mistakes or get angry.
Oh, he has such a bad temper, I really don’t know if he is illiterate or cannot understand human speech.
Yao Yao endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. She stood up and slapped the table. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Han Changmu glance over at her coldly. She swallowed her words back and said with difficulty: "This, then, just Thank you, Master Han, for your hard work, Master Han."
Han Changmu looked at Yao Yao playfully, and saw that her heroic face was holding back the frustration of being angry and dare not speak. Her face turned slightly red, and the corners of her eyes twitched. She still looked indifferent, and her official robe was so tight that there was not even a fold. : "If nothing happens, I will send you off not far away."
Yao Yao choked so much that she almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. How could there be such a person in this world who is indifferent to good things and good things? If it weren't for him, if he wasn't a big official, she really wanted to grab him by the collar and give him two Slap him and ask him if he is deaf or blind.
After Yao Yao scolded Han Changmu and then scolded herself for being useless, she got on her horse and saw Leng Linjiang again. The nameless fire made her feel suffocated. They were all wearing scarlet robes. Why was this scarlet robe so useless? She shook her riding crop hard and left.
"A Yao, what are you doing?" Leng Linjiang rode up to catch up.
"Go to the rich restaurant."
"Who is the big one?" Leng Linjiang touched the back of his head.
Yao Yao said without squinting: "You."
"..."
Han Changmu took a sip of tea and carefully compared the handwriting on the strip of cloth. Although the ink marks were dense and the handwriting was somewhat unclear, the calligraphy was still vague and it was indeed written by Yang Youzi himself.
He leaned back gently on his chair. It seemed that there was indeed something fishy about the case of missing wages and defense plans.
Apart from anything else, how did such an eye-catching convoy avoid the garrison's eyes and ears, bypassed Yumen Pass, and walked to Mohe Yanqi.
Why did the convoy bypass Yumenguan? Is it because people did it deliberately or because they lost their way?
Yang Yinghua's case could be postponed for the time being, but the case of missing wages and defense plans could not be delayed. He closed the book and rode to Shanhefang.
Shanhefang is not big, but most of its residents are high-ranking dignitaries. It has tall walls. In the autumn afternoon, the sun is warm and the shadows slant from the top of the wall to the ground, making the winding alleys even narrower.
The house of Xia Jigang, the envoy of the Internal Guard, is located in the north corner of Shanhefang. He is an old official who has passed the age of knowing the destiny. He has been the envoy of the Internal Guard for fifteen years. He is the best at thinking about His Majesty's thoughts. What your Majesty is most anxious about is the purple-robed official who has the most sacred heart in the court.
He had been sailing in the officialdom for decades and had always been diligent and cautious, but his boat capsized in the ditch and fell on Yang Youzi. After his salary and defense plans disappeared, Yang Youzi was wanted. He received thirty canes for his lack of supervision.
When he was young, the thirty sticks on his body would have left his skin and flesh bruised, but it was nothing. But as he got older, after these thirty sticks hit him, he was lying on the bed for half a month.
Han Changmu had a distinguished and special status, and was promoted by His Highness the King of Qin. However, he was humble and diligent. Xia Jigang felt that, regardless of his status, Han Changmu was indeed a cold-faced man. In time, he would definitely become a famous minister.
After listening to Han Changmu's report, Xia Jigang also felt that something was fishy and could not delay. He stood up and entered the palace to meet the emperor.
After entering the Liangyi Gate, as soon as I walked under the window of the west pavilion of the Liangyi Hall, I heard a roar from inside, and there was a "bang". I don't know what kind of heavy object it was, and it hit the ground, including the Xia Ying gauze on the window. They were all shaken.
Xia Jigang shivered hard. After all, he was mature and prudent. He did not collapse on the ground and stood quietly under the window with his hands tied.
He shrank his head, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible, and did not dare to eavesdrop or peek, but his unabashed curses were like a magic sound spell, drilling straight into his ears.
"You're such a traitor, you actually went to visit Pingkangfang. Isn't it enough that you have so many beauties in your palace?"
"Just go shopping, you've been seen by others, you still have to be shameless."
"It doesn't matter if someone sees you. You were still saved by Jiuchao. You, you, you really have to compare yourself to death, and you have to throw away goods to compare. Why am I so unlucky?"
"Ahem, cough, cough, why did you leave that assassin behind? He's beautiful. If he's beautiful, he'll die. Sex makes his mind faint. Sex makes his mind dim."
"Tell me, what did you do on the day of the Beginning of Autumn? You, you, you went to rob the law field."
"Tell me, why did you rob the law field? Ahem, cough, cough, you are lustful. Just rob some girls. What did you do to rob a boy? There is nothing to see if you are rough-skinned and thick-bodied."
Xia Jigang staggered. The one who scolds is a saint, and the one who is scolded is the prince. This is a royal secret. It is a once-in-a-lifetime event. You can't miss it when you pass by. If you don't have the guts to eavesdrop, you must listen.
Besides, he was eavesdropping passively, not actively. He was innocent.
It turns out that Guzhu Pavilion was raided because of this. This Han Changmu was really tight-lipped. He ran into the bustling crowd without even giving him a break.
The saint scolded him one sentence after another, and the more he said it, the more outrageous it became. But the more Xia Jigang listened, the more reasonable he felt.
A saint is also a father. If his own son gets into trouble, if he doesn't pamper, coax, and scare him, will he really strangle him to death?
However, would he be silenced by a saint after he heard such nonsense and such gossip from high-ranking officials?
The saint finally got tired of scolding and his throat hurt from scolding. He drank a few sips of tea and kicked the prince out.
Xia Jigang entered the door and passed by the prince who was covering his head. He didn't dare to look at the prince's miserable condition. When he lowered his head, he saw the white jade paperweight broken into eight pieces on the golden brick floor.
He shook his head. The saint's temper was getting worse and worse. The white jade paperweight that used to be replaced every ten and a half months now had to be replaced every three to five days.
Did the saint really not consider replacing the white jade paperweight with a copper one? It is strong and cannot be broken. The key is to hit people's heads. A bloody hole will be made, which is enough to relieve anger.
Xia Jigang didn't know what he said to the saint. When he returned in the dusk, he brought back a secret order to do something convenient and ordered Han Changmu to investigate the case with full authority. He set off for Yumen Pass half a month later.
Xia Jigang sat upright with a solemn expression on his face: "Does Jiuchao have any plans for the Yumen Pass matter?"
Han Changmu leaned forward slightly: "Yang Yinghua's case was originally investigated by Jingzhao Mansion, and this time the news about Yang Youzi was reported by Jingzhao Mansion. My lord, I am humbled to go to Yumen Pass. There are many people with mixed eyes, and it concerns everything in the Western Regions." In order to avoid disturbing the situation, I don’t plan to bring anyone from the Internal Security Department with me, but I want to transfer some people from Jingzhao Mansion to go with me.”
Xia Jigang's eyes flashed: "Okay, who does Jiuchao plan to take?"
Han Changmu's mind flashed with the image of General Yao Yao still awake, and said: "Jingzhao Mansion joins the army, Yao Yao."
Xia Jigang was stunned for a moment: "That girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth."
Nowadays, the world is civilized, and there are many female officers in the army of the DPRK. However, women have always been weak and cannot bear hardships. After getting married, they will most likely resign from their positions and not work. They will look after their husbands and raise their children. Some come and go, like a revolving door. After all, female officers Not much.
