Zhao Mi...
The head of the Infantry Division has been wandering around Lin'an City since he went to court in the morning.
From Qiantang Gate to Yuhang Gate, from Genshan Gate to Dongqing Gate...
He has visited all the twelve gates in Lin'an City.
They say they are shopping, but they are actually doing research.
Except for the investigation by the envoy of Zhao, all the twelve gates in Lin'an City were under martial law.
The explanation is very simple. Many ministers died in the city to prevent thieves and bandits.
Of course, these words are used to prevaricate others, the murderer...
He is still locked up in Ma Junsi's cell.
The weather was extremely hot, and when they arrived at Qingbomenhoushi Street, Zhao Mi was not a person who was not considerate of his subordinates, so he stopped his horse and invited a few people to sit down at the tea stall.
Anyway, everything has been explained clearly... Although the people in the Infantry Department usually act in a haphazard manner, after all, they are the orders passed down by themselves personally, so there must be no mistakes.
The stall owner's tea was extremely bitter, and he said it was good tea bought from Dali. Just looking at the tea leaves, the ropes were so rough and tight. The few people wanted to cause trouble, but they found that the heatstroke in their bodies had dissipated a lot.
Only then did I know the magical effect of this tea.
"This thief is so unreasonable. The rain last night seemed to flood the city, and the sun is so poisonous today..."
"Bah!" The soldier spit out the tea foam stuck to the tip of his tongue and said to Zhao Mi again:
"What are you doing, Marshal? You can leave it to us... Today, you have to go to the palace to stay on guard. Don't delay your business."
Zhao Mi drank this tea, not as difficult to adapt to it as others. He took a sip of tea and waited until all the bitterness melted away in his mouth, almost tasteless, before slowly swallowing it.
Check what?
Last night, he and Liu Qi took Yang Yizhong back to prison. They both knew that he would not live long, so they remained silent the whole way.
The three yamen of the Forbidden Army, the palace commander, the infant commander and the horse commander... When the generals arrived with them, it was almost the end.
But what's the use!
Although Yang Yizhong is dull, his loyalty to the emperor is obvious to all. Apart from him, who else can be found in the Song Dynasty who is as foolish and loyal as him!
If it weren't for the emperor's instructions, even if Yang Yizhong was crazy, he would never have done such a heinous thing!
At yesterday's dinner, Captain Zhang didn't answer, Liu Dushang didn't answer, and he didn't answer either.
It just so happens that you, Yang Yizhong, have to step forward and take over this job.
It would be fine if I could exchange my life for a posthumous reputation.
But with so many ministers dead, how could the emperor dare to say a good word for you?
"Zhengfu's wife and children should be taken care of by us together...you, don't worry too much."
What Liu Qi said was so funny. People were about to die and they were still worried.
When it comes to hypocrisy, Uncle Liu Xin ranks first!
Yang Yizhong still looked like that... After the officials sentenced him to death, he never raised his head again.
Such a tall man, at this moment, looked like a child who had been bullied on the street.
"If you have anything you want to say, just say it. If I can help, I, Mr. Zhao, will shoulder the responsibility!"
Zhao Mi is the second eldest child in the family and has had such a nickname since he was a child.
But as he gets older and his official position gets higher, almost no one calls him that anymore.
Perhaps Zhao Mi's words had an effect. Yang Yizhong raised his head for the first time at that time:
"This matter should have been shouldered by one person, but when it came to this, there was still a step missing..."
He looked at Liu and Zhao: "Brother Xin and Uncle Wei, are you willing...are you willing to help me with this last step?"
"Your last step was to take Prime Minister Qin's life?"
Zhao Mi saw that he was still not awake at this moment, and his heart was filled with undisputed anger.
If you have an errand with the emperor, just do it. Why are you working so hard?
Liu Qi was also silent. Yang Yizhong's entrustment... was really embarrassing.
Yang Yizhong denied it and said: "That is a major matter involving my family's life. How can I force others to do something difficult?"
"You two..." The wooden tree actually knelt down, "Princess Roufu... don't let her see the official family!"
Yang Yizhong thought very simply. Although Qin Hui was not dead, the emperor's attitude towards him just now... was not simply because he vented his anger for him.
Officials want to fight, but others don’t understand!
As long as Princess Roufu dies, there will be no evidence... No matter what article the Jin people want to use her for, whether it is to scare, threaten or humiliate...
Everything can only be in vain.
This was the only thing on his mind now... Until death was about to happen, he still wanted to share the emperor's worries.
But if he can figure it out, why can't others?
Not to mention whether the emperor approves of this matter, even if he approves it, if he regrets it later, the person who did it will be the one who takes the blame!
You have a living example of Yang Yizhong right here, and you still want to drag others into the water?
Therefore, Zhao Mi rejected his request at the first place.
Naturally, a person like Uncle Liu Xin who is greedy for life and afraid of death is even less likely to agree to his request.
But rejection was rejection, but Zhao Mi didn't fall asleep all night.
He thought a lot. He was from Taiyuan, and all his family members had been slaughtered by the Jin people.
Since the fourth year of Zhenghe, he has been serving as a soldier in Zhending Mansion. When the Jin people went south, Yaoshi Guo was on the front line, followed closely by them.
None of the people who slept in the tent with him are alive today; if he hadn't followed the right person, later turned to Zhang Jun, and saved Zhang Jun's life, he probably wouldn't be where he is now.
This is also the reason why he is angry at Yang Yizhong's actions... They have all followed him since the time of King Kang. Who doesn't understand the character of Zhao Guan's family? !
When he closed his eyes, all he could see were the faces of dead people...
There were his folks in Taiyuan, his brothers in Hebei, and the Jiangnan bandits who were killed by him.
Those people were spinning around in front of him, making him very irritable.
When the rooster crows and dawn breaks, he simply stops sleeping and sits up directly.
Looking at the saber hanging on the wall...
That's all, they all owe it to the Song Dynasty. Who wants to have his surname Zhao?
In this way, he set up defenses at the twelve gates of Lin'an today.
"I heard that the official family is going to make a woman a minister. Judging from her appearance, this person seems to be quite capable."
The tea stall was not far from the Tang Mansion. The soldier's words pulled Zhao Mi back from his thoughts and followed the man's eyes...
Oops! There really was quite a queue for this person, from the door to the street, at least one hundred and eighty in number.
With Tang Hong's reputation as the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, he must not be able to afford such a grand event. These people...are all supporting Li Yian?
The episode here made Zhao Mi think a little more. There seemed to be... something else behind the emperor's seemingly absurd decision?
At least now it seems that many people take it seriously.
After the tea was almost finished, everyone put on their armor again, and at this time, a big horse galloped up.
Looking at the person coming, when he got closer, Zhao Mi's heartbeat suddenly became much faster.
Is it finally... coming?
"Marshal! Here we are!"
After receiving a positive answer, Zhao Mi seemed to be carrying a huge burden.
Now that we have done this, we will go to accompany Yang Yizhong.
Damn it, why did it come so fast!
After calming down, Zhao Mi asked: "Who is following?"
"It's...Yue Shaobao."
