When the emperor is normal, his voice is not loud. This is called the emperor's manners, also called not leaking the color.
However, the emperor's voice echoed throughout the Fengtian Hall. Jiang Wei put his hands on the ground, raised his head carefully, and just glanced at His Majesty the Emperor who was sitting on the dragon throne, which looked a little awkward due to the distance.
This commander, who has been in charge of the imperial guard for many years and can stop children from crying, has a respectful posture and a humble tone: "Your Majesty, everyone is here on Shogunate Mountain today." Jiang Wei replied, and the hall returned to silence once again.
On the dragon chair behind the imperial eucalyptus, Zhu Yuanzhang's right hand gently clasped the eucalyptus. Under his palm is a folder containing urgent music.
The seal above has been removed, and the contents inside have obviously been reviewed by the emperor. Zhu Yuanzhang smiled silently and looked up at the commander of the Jin Yiwei who was kneeling in the main hall: "All the boys from each family are here? Did that boy Xie Jin lead his group of proud students to write a few masterpieces?"
"Your Majesty, except for Wei Guogong who has not gone there because he is in the cabinet, all the children from all the families in Beijing have gone there." Jiang Yu said straightforwardly and calmly without any elaboration or modification: "Mr. Xiege and his students, it is the purpose of climbing high. Each of them will write a poem according to the title." On the dragon chair.
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were calm, making it impossible to guess what the founding emperor was thinking. He said calmly: "The cabinet seems a bit deserted." Jiang Wei lowered his head, but countless conjectures had already arisen in his heart.
Will the number of cabinet ministers be increased again? As the most timely and sharp killing knife in the hands of the emperor, Jiang Yu knew his duty very well, which was to faithfully carry out the emperor's will.
No matter how many words you hear and how much holy meaning you know, it will not bring you much benefit.
But the emperor's test could happen at any time. Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Jiang Yu indifferently and chuckled: "Since the theme is climbing high, there is no need to look at what poems and articles he has written. But those old cows in Ming Dynasty fall to death from time to time, and why do they still fall to death from time to time? We have to wait until the centralized breeding project that Supervisor Lin Yuan recently set up is completed." Jiang Wei just smiled at this time and said: "I heard that Master Yuan has been very angry recently and said that he should follow his grandson. Your Highness, let’s go together to the outside of the pass and see with your own eyes what the pastures outside the pass are like.” He originally just treated the matter as a joke and told the emperor.
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes flickered twice, and his fingers clasped on the quick notes began to tap lightly.
Recalling what was written on the note that the boy sent back, Zhu Yuanzhang's lips subconsciously revealed a smile.
What a good boy. We, the Zhu family of the Ming Dynasty, don’t have to worry anymore, something like that happened in the former Tang Dynasty. Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang looked intently at Jiang Wei who was kneeling on the ground: "I remember, there is a hundred households named Zhang Hui in your Jinyiwei Prison?" Jiang Wei was stunned.
The emperor is omniscient. But the emperor even knew about it and even mentioned it in front of himself, which was a person in charge of torture and interrogation. This was a bit surprising.
Could it be that it caught the emperor's eye? Jiang Wei nodded immediately and said softly: "Zhang Hui specializes in the interrogation of Jinyiwei, prison, torture and interrogation. He is a rare talent. He also has many contacts with Taiyuan Hospital. The envoys of Shanlao Hospital and Shuiyuan are all very familiar with him." That's a lot of praise." Since the emperor specifically asked about Zhang Hui, it was obvious that it wasn't that he had committed anything, but that he somehow got into the emperor's eyes.
Jiang Wei didn't mind being a favor to Zhang Hui at this time. Zhu Yuanzhang was a little surprised.
The boy just ordered Zhang Hui, the Jinyi Guard, to use him. He never thought that Zhang Hui would be so valued by Taiyuan Hospital.
He suddenly asked out of curiosity: "How come he, a member of a hundred households in the imperial edict, is praised so much by the Taiyuan Hospital?" The emperor suddenly began to study carefully, which made Jiang Wei not know how to answer for a while.
Could it be that Zhang Hui's glorious deeds should be known to His Majesty the Emperor? Jiang Wei pondered for a moment, and had no time to think too much. He could only say Han Hu: "Zhang Baihu has done a lot of research on torture. It just so happens that... it just so happens that there is some use in Taiyuan Hospital... Sometimes it can also be mentioned with Zhang Baihu." Some needs..." He tried to be as coquettish as possible so that the emperor could understand what was going on.
After finishing speaking, Jiang Wei lowered his head and let out a silent sigh. For the first time in so many years, he didn't know how to explain something to His Majesty the Emperor.
But when he thought about the scenes in the Jinyiwei Prison, he felt that it was best not to commit something one day and fall into the hands of Zhang Hui.
The current Jinyiwei prison is a living purgatory! Even he, Jiang Wei, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, had to admit this fact.
Zhu Yuanzhang has also reacted. There was something strange on his face, but it disappeared quickly.
After all, those who can be imprisoned in Jinyiwei's prison will basically never have a chance to get out.
If I can make some contribution to Taiyuan Hospital, I don't have to delve into the details anymore. Zhu Yuanzhang raised his hand from the notebook and waved to Jiang Wei: "Tell Zhang Hui to order the manpower and set off to do the errands as soon as the palace has issued the decree." Jiang Wei immediately cupped his hands and clasped his fists: "Wei Chen accepts the decree. ." After saying that, he stood up carefully, bent over and slowly stepped back.
Don't wait for him to take a few steps back. Zhu Yuanzhang, who was on the steps, spoke again: "Tell the gangsters from those families to find a day when all those in Beijing will go hunting in Baohua Mountain before winter, so that these gangsters can vent their energy and stop making trouble all day long. Yes!" Jiang Wei rolled his eyes.
Your Majesty wants to hold down the nobles in the court. He immediately bowed down again and said, "I accept the order, but I will retire." He finished his words.
Jiang Yicai continued to carefully exit Fengtian Hall. After Jiang Wei left, Zhu Yuanzhang turned his attention back to the notebook in front of him.
After a long silence, Zhu Yuanzhang showed a relieved smile on his face.
"Grandpa believes you this time..."...Qinghe County, Guangping Prefecture, Hebei Province. Qinghe County is located on the southeast side of Hebei Road, bordering Dongchangfu on Shandong Road, and opposite Wucheng County and Linqing Prefecture across the Grand Canal.
Qinghe is famous for its clan figures. When people talk about Qinghe, they will think of Cui family in Qinghe.
Since the Han Dynasty, the Cui family of Qinghe has emerged as a prominent family in Guandong. During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the crowns had reached their peak, and they reached their peak in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and reached their peak in the early years of the Northern Dynasties.
Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty included him into the four surnamed families of "King Lu Cui and Zheng"; in the Tang Dynasty, he was ranked among the seven surnames and ten families, with a total of 12 prime ministers from generation to generation.
However, all of this came to an end with the rise of the imperial examination system and the atrocities of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms and the BC Yuan Dynasty.
The world was transferred from the wealthy and powerful families to the Jin gentry family. Everything, no matter how prosperous it is, will disappear over time.
In the southeast of today's Qinghe County, there is the Fukou Station by the canal. The lively canals and official roads and inns become extremely crowded as the New Year is approaching.
It's already before early winter, and the temperature in Shandong and Hebei is already freezing. In the early winter in the north, countless gray-black smoke pillars have risen in the sky, and then dispersed under the blue sky, seeming to turn the blue into gray.
Because the canal and the official road overlap, the ferry station is larger than the ordinary one. A large number of buildings were built around the post station, forming a small area for officials, gentry, merchants, and ordinary people to rest or transfer goods.
There is a window on the second floor of a wine shop near the river, overlooking the merchant ships on the river. Zhang Hui, dressed as an escort, holds a wine glass in his hand, and there are several Zuojiu side dishes on the table.
And he had no intention of drinking, he just looked at the ferry pier beside the canal below. He has been waiting here for five days, and his intuition and all signs indicate that the man will definitely come ashore here, pass through Hebei Road, and enter Shanxi Road.
Zhang Hui looked at the trestle where merchant ships were constantly coming and going, his eyes slightly locked. You must disembark here!
According to the news from Fengyang to Yingtian, then to the pause in the middle, and then to his own speed, trying to get here first, Zhang Hui carefully deduced it, and it was probably in the past two days. .
It can be basically concluded that the crippled man is with the traitors of the White Lotus Sect. According to the news obtained from Taisun, Shanxi merchants were involved.
There are people in the White Lotus Sect, there are wealthy Shanxi merchants, and the crippled people will definitely be taken to Shanxi Road. And it is impossible for them to enter Shanxi Road through Henan Road, because His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun is on Henan Road to investigate the accident that happened on the river.
It is impossible for people from the White Lotus Sect to show up in Henan Road and attract the attention of the great grandson. Then they would take the canal all the way, get off the boat at the Fukou Station in Qinghe County, then go northwest to avoid the official road, hide their identity, and enter the Shanxi Road from the Jingshan Station in Zhendingfu, which is their best choice.
It must be so! Zhang Hui's eyes swept over the boats on the river that might dock at the trestle.
ever. Behind him, there was the sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed. Zhang Hui turned around and saw a boy coming up empty-handed.
The Jin Yiwei officer who also hid his identity at the stairs looked back at Baihu. After confirming that he was allowed to pass, he pressed back the knife that had been half exposed.
The boy walked up to Zhang Hui nervously. This group of Jinyiwei bigwigs who hide their identities and seem to be doing big things are not something that a small person like me can afford to offend.
The boy bent over, lowered his head and whispered: "Master, there is a boat coming from the south. I think there is something wrong." Zhang Hui looked sideways at the boy. This was the first time in five days that he heard that there was a problem.
He groaned and said, "What's the problem?" As he spoke, Zhang Hui turned back and looked out the window at the pier.
The young man clenched his hands, his throat moved, and whispered: "I have been squatting in the south these days. When I saw the ship today, it clearly looked like a merchant ship, and it still had the flag pattern from the south of the Yangtze River. But the draft of the ship was , but it is very shallow, so there must not be much cargo on the ship. But if we put it this way, now that the New Year is approaching, except for the southern ships returning from the north to the south, the ships will be empty, and they basically have to be filled with goods so that they can be sold. Go." Zhang Hui frowned and said: "This alone doesn't mean anything." Because it is also possible that the goods were moved down a lot halfway, and then continued to transport the goods north, and then loaded the goods from the north. Go south.
But the boy shook his head and said: "No! I can see clearly that the people on the boat don't look like people on the boat. Moreover, there is a young man with a young woman who will walk out of the cabin from time to time. , walking around on the boat, looking at something towards the shore. The younger one remembered that the person the official was looking for was also such a pair of young people, so he felt that there must be something wrong. "Brother Young Master!
Young woman! Zhang Hui's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he quickly calmed down. Because if the crippled man was kidnapped by the White Lotus Sect rebels, then according to common sense, it would be impossible for the rebels to give the crippled man and his wife a chance to move around freely on the ship.
Aren't the traitors afraid of the crippled couple jumping into the river to survive? This is not common sense! You can't really think that the useless person is colluding with the traitor?
Or can he become a close friend with the traitor? impossible! Zhang Hui kept denying it in his heart, but his eyes were already involuntarily cast towards the dock.
Even if there is only a glimmer of possibility? Finally, in front of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Hui chose not to let go of any possibility. He stood up and waved to the boy.
The boy breathed a sigh of relief and ran down the second floor. Facing this group of royal guards, he had no idea of getting any rewards. Being able to avoid being targeted by these royal guards was a blessing earned through ten lifetimes of cultivation in the smoke from his ancestral grave.
Zhang Hui looked at his subordinates on the second floor: "Follow the plan. Once it is confirmed that it is that person, we will cause chaos in Fukou Station. I will personally lead people to stop that person and investigate."
"I obey!" The officers and soldiers of the Jinyi Guards on the second floor clasped their fists and accepted the order. Except for those who wanted to follow Zhang Hui, the others dispersed and soon blended into the crowded crowd at the ferry station and disappeared. In sight.
Zhang Hui didn't stop, quickly led people downstairs, sneaked out from the back door of the wine shop, and hid in a hidden location on the shore where the dock could be observed.
And on the river at this moment. The ship flying the merchant flag with the word 'Jia' had slowly lowered its sails, and its speed was also slowing down little by little.
At the bow of the ship, Liu Zongsheng, Han Mingwang and others had put on their wide hats and hid their faces in the shadows. The members of the White Lotus Sect who accompanied them to the north also had their own attire.
Zhu Yunwen's face was also covered, and he was holding Qiuniang, who was wearing a silk scarf on her face, surrounded by members of the White Lotus Sect.
He looked up at the dock where he was about to dock, with a look of worry in his eyes. We have already arrived at the ferry station. If we still can't send the message here, there will be no official way until we enter Shanxi Road, and there will be no chance of sending our message out.
Peng. A muffled sound came from the side of the hull, followed by the whole ship shaking. The ship docked at the dock.
Zhu Yunwen lowered his head. And in his ears, Liu Zongsheng's voice could already be heard: "Master Zhu, once we leave the ferry station, we are no longer in danger. When we enter Shanxi Road, we can start to work together and create a great cause! ”………………monthly ticket recommendation ticket
