178 Memorial

Style: Historical Author: like a swordsmanWords: 2380Update Time: 24/01/12 14:18:02
"Two friends were killed in the capital, Yang Xiaoqi, do you know?"

Yang Fang, a junior military attache from the seventh rank, even though he was a royal guard, had to kneel down when he saw the prince of the superior rank. However, when Lin Linyou was in front of Zhu Youxi, he never knelt down once. Mainly because he didn't understand the rules in this area. He was not a prince or king, I didn't even want to kneel down!

Lin Linyou was lucky, Zhu Youxi didn't argue with him. At this time, the county prince's palace still had enough soldiers. Even if Zhu Youxi didn't dare to kill the Jin Yiwei, he could still find a crime to punish him. If he really wanted to kill him, Lin Linyou would have to shed a layer of skin to get out.

Zhu Youxi was sitting and Yang Fang was kneeling honestly.

"I don't know." Yang Fang replied.

"Get up!"

Not long ago, King Zhu Zhi of the Liao Dynasty was captured by the imperial guards, leaving him with only 300 military school cooks. Zhu Youxi still wanted to keep a low profile during this period. Although Yang Fang was sent by Yuan Jiang and was one of his own, so he was not afraid of offending him, it was still better to keep a low profile to avoid being caught.

I can't compare to the King of Han Zhu Gaoxu. No matter how arrogant the emperor is, he still doesn't deal with him. After all, he is just a nephew, and Zhu Gaoxu is the emperor's biological son.

Currently, the only people who can catch Zhu Youxi are the princess and the concubines.

Yang Fang thanked him and stood up.

Zhu Youxi said: "Then, Yang Xiaoqi, please help me find out who killed my friend, can you?"

"I will do my best to fulfill my responsibilities." Yang Fang said, "But I don't know when your highness's friend was killed? Where in the capital?"

"On the night of the sixth day of last month, my two friends died on the street outside your house, on the street near the river." Zhu Youxi said, "You, a royal guard, didn't hear anything?"

Yang Fang thought carefully about it. That night, he was in Ren Ran's room on that street. There was much more movement in the room than outside.

There is a bloody battle outside, and it is also happening inside the house...

The prince's friend died. This was a big deal. Why didn't Zhu Youxi tell his uncle the emperor?

It was obvious that his friend's death was neither an accident nor an accident.

But why do you want to find me, a little flag that feeds the elephant? Just because I was on that street that night?

Zhu Youxi said: "Help me, secretly check in your Jinyi Guards to see if it was one of your people who did it." He had already found out from the wounds on the two dead White Lotus Cult members that it was the Jinyi Guards who killed them.

Yang Fang didn't dare to ask why he was looking for him, nor did he dare to refuse, so he agreed.

Zhu Youxi was so generous that he also rewarded him with one thousand taels of treasure banknotes.



As soon as Yang Fang stepped out of Zhu Youxi's house, a man carrying a long strip on his shoulder and a round package walked towards him. When they passed by, the two of them looked at each other.

The servant was careful this time. He didn't dare to deceive someone easily when he saw that he was an extraordinary person, so he asked, "What are you doing?"

Qiu Bu couldn't lift the package in his hand: "I have a big gift for your prince."

"What kind of gift?"

"What kind of gift is it? It's your turn to ask, a young man?" Qiu Bu stared at him, so frightened that the servant hurried inside to inform him.



As we approach the capital, the inns in Zhili are very large, with three courtyards. It can receive dozens of guests at the same time. For imperial officials, not only does accommodation cost free, but there is also free food, wine and hot water supply. There are also horses and carriages available for replacement, as long as you have a post talisman.

Li Chun came indirectly on the emperor's order, and he had already carried the post talisman on his body.

The post talisman is a letter - the emperor's imperial edict: when the official passes through the post station, he can hold this talisman and verify it before he is allowed to deal with the horses. If there is no such talisman, and the post officials are unable to enforce the law and deal with it favorably, they will all be punished with serious crimes. It is appropriate to order this. A certain day and month of the tenth year of Yongle.

All expenses of the post station were allocated by the imperial court to the prefectures and counties to which the inn station belonged, and the responsibility of the yamen at all levels meant that the people at the bottom paid for it.

As for how much money to charge, it depends on whether Yi Cheng is conscious or not. He is the biggest in Yi Zhan and has the final say in everything.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the inns were quite self-conscious. After all, the bloodstains of the corrupt officials of the Hongwu Dynasty were still there, and there were still human skin flags and human skin figures floating in front of some City God's Temples!

Later, the post station not only had to provide food and drink for the horses, but also had to reimburse the travel expenses for the official employees. The reimbursement amount was not decided by the post Cheng, but by the official official.

Later, as time went by, the people running the errands came up with various excuses to ask for money from the post, and the postmaster could only come up with various excuses to extract wool from the sheep, which made the sheep complain.

More than a hundred years later, Emperor Jiajing and Emperor Wanli had to abolish many inns because of this. After all, at that time, the company in Ming Dynasty had already begun to decline. First, some ordinary means were used to lay off some employees to slow down the situation. Recruiting again... the first round of layoffs was quite effective, as the layoffs produced a lot of surplus food and spare money.

Emperor Chongzhen's luck was not so good. He cut out Li Zicheng...

Lao Li: Cut me off, right? I don’t want to work part-time anymore, I want to open my own company for fun!



It is said that Lin Linyou also took Xue'e to stay in the same post house as Yuan Jiang and others that night. Hearing from the jailer that there were colleagues staying here, there were more than one person. After settling Xue'e in the room, he went downstairs to see what was going on. People too. By coincidence, he secretly caught Li Chunxun scolding the captain.

This guy was actually released? Only then did he understand that Li Chun was Ji Gang's confidant, and he had personally given him to Ji Gang before. Offending Li Chun would undoubtedly offend Ji Gang.

But it didn't matter. As soon as he intercepted Hu Yuerong from Ji Gang's official ship, he had already offended Ji Gang, and he knew in his heart that Ji Gang would settle accounts with him sooner or later.

Perhaps, Li Chun was released just to settle the score with him, Lin Linyou.

Seeing Li Chun handing a letter to the captain, he dragged a prisoner out of the prison car and walked to the post prison - Li Chun and the others had been here for a long time, and they had been deliberately exposing Zhou Xin to the sun in the prison car. After he had eaten, drank, and rested enough, he went downstairs to have a look. He didn't dare to really kill Zhou Xin, and he had to take him to the capital to meet the emperor! Besides, if he stayed outside at night, he would be afraid that someone would rescue him.

Because it was dark, Lin Linyou couldn't see the prisoner's face clearly, but even if he could, he didn't recognize Zhou Xin! After Li Chun left, he followed the colonel...

The lieutenant went straight to the kitchen, looked at the zhezi in his hand, and recalled the hot slap just now. He finally suppressed his curiosity and did not dare to look at it again. He was afraid that if he looked at it again, it would explode. He was about to throw the zhezi into the stove. , a hand stretched out and snatched the fold away.

The captain was startled. He raised his head and was about to reprimand when another fist flew towards him with a "buzz" sound. He felt his eyesight go dark and he fainted without even seeing clearly what the opponent looked like...

I don't know how long it took, but the captain woke up leisurely and looked around him. There was no one around him. Only the fire in the stove was still burning and the hot water in the pot was bubbling.

He rubbed the aching back of his head and took a look at the water in the basin. Fortunately, his face was not bruised or swollen, and no injuries could be seen. If Li Chun and the others knew that the memorial had been taken away, they might kill him!

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When he returned to Li Chun tremblingly, Li Chun scolded him: "Why did it take so long?"

The school captain had already thought of his words on the way and said, "There were people in the kitchen just now. After they leave, the younger ones will start burning."

"You won't take it to the room and burn it?"

The captain never thought of the answer to this question: "This... this..."

"Burned it all?" Fortunately, Li Chun didn't dig deeper.

"Clean."

"That's good. Go down and rest!"

As if he was being pardoned, the captain fled back to his room, but he couldn't sleep well all night. He didn't know who had taken the memorial away and what he planned to do with it.

Anyway, as soon as this memorial is revealed, my life will be over!