Supervisor and Town Supervisor Liu Ju got off the carriage and looked at the Jurong Guard camp not far away. He raised his eyes to look at the wooden towers on the top of Minghe Mountain. He frowned and said to Chen Youcai, the teacher on the side: "A local guard. Why are you supervising the construction of so many towers?"
Chen Youcai squinted his eyes and looked at it, and the mustache at the corner of his mouth moved slightly: "I guess it was arranged intentionally by the man from Quanzhou County."
Liu Ju turned back to look at the motorcade and called everyone to get off the carriage.
Two hundred people, no more, no less.
Cui Yu, the military craftsman, shook his hand and saw that the Jurong guard fence was straight. He smiled and said: "From the outside, it seems that the people here are very careful. Last time I went to Fengyang, the guard fence there looked like it had been gnawed by dogs."
"Ahem, be careful what you say."
Teacher Xie Afo reminded Cui Yu and took off his hat, revealing his bald head: "Amitabha, we are doing well in Baoyuan Bureau. We were suddenly transferred to this desolate place because of the man from Quanzhou County."
Hua Xiaoshun, the military craftsman from Quanzhou Wei, and Yang Dekou, the military craftsman who learned from the military training, were a little surprised. If they weren't all craftsmen in this group, why would there be a monk among them?
The sergeant guarding the craftsman went to the east gate of the Jurong Guard Camp. After handing over the documents, he took the people away without stopping.
Liu Ju, the supervisor and town governor, led people to the door and saw that the sergeants guarding the camp were majestic and imposing. They even put out their horses to block the entrance.
Because of his outstanding performance, Mei Hong was promoted from soldier to flag by Gu Zhengchen, guarding the east gate. Ding Wu continued to follow Mei Hong, responsible for checking the entry and exit badges and documents.
Liu Ju took out the documents from the Ministry of Industry and handed them over to Ding Wu for inspection.
Ding Wu inspected it very carefully. After checking that it was correct, he ordered someone to take the document and pass it through Zhao Hailou, Qianhu, and report it to the Jurong County Yamen.
Zhao Hailou heard that the craftsman had arrived and personally led people to welcome him into the camp.
As soon as more than two hundred craftsmen entered the camp, Ding Wu shouted: "There is a spy!"
Upon hearing this, Mei Hong immediately raised his spear, and a group of sergeants gathered around him, surrounding more than 200 people.
Liu Ju's face was gloomy, he looked at Zhao Hailou and others and shouted: "We were transferred to the Jurong Guard after hearing the order, why do we say there are spies among us? Is this how Jurong Guard treats the craftsmen? If not, we An explanation will be reported to the imperial court!"
Zhao Hailou was also a little puzzled. Gu Zhenfu had said that craftsmen were treasures and must be treated preferentially and not offended. But who would have thought that this man was offended by him when he first came here. If Gu Zhenfu knew about it, wouldn't he be the same? Are you going to get the whip again?
This injury is just right...
Zhao Hailou stared, looked at Ding Wu and shouted, "What's going on?"
Ding Wu stared at a group of craftsmen and replied: "Zhao Qianhu, it is clearly written in the documents of the Ministry of Works, and Gu Zhenfu also explained clearly that the total number of craftsmen is two hundred. But I just counted the number of people who entered the camp. Two hundred and two people, I guess they are mixed in with spies!"
"What, two more people?"
Zhao Hailou's face turned gloomy and he looked at Liu Ju.
Liu Ju looked back: "Two hundred people, no more, no less, all here. It can't be too many."
Zhao Hailou cupped his hands and said: "The rules in the army cannot be careless. Since there is doubt about the number of people, let's count them again."
Liu Ju had no objection.
This group of craftsmen did not come entirely from the Jinling Baoyuan Bureau, from the same guard station, or from the same place. Liu Ju did not know all of them.
Just as they were about to count the number of people and check their identities, two people staggered out of the crowd.
"You don't need to check our identities, and you're not allowed to ask. Just take us there."
Yan Dun said with a cold face.
Liang Lai waved his sleeves: "A group of Qiu Ba are worthy enough to ask about our identities? This is a secret inspection, and you have messed it up! Humph, you didn't take us to the health office, why are you standing there in such a daze!"
Hua Ju and other craftsmen did not expect that there would be two aliens in the team.
Zhao Hailou raised his hand and touched his forehead. It didn't feel hot, so it wasn't an illusion.
The person's tone is really loud, but is it used in the wrong place?
"Surround it up!"
Zhao Hailou felt scared for a while. If Ding Wu hadn't counted the number of people, he might have been in bad luck.
If a spy breaks in under your nose, wouldn't you become a sinner?
"How dare you!"
Seeing the sergeants surrounding him, Yan Duo took out his badge and cursed sternly: "We are the censors on the censorship station, and now we are the patrol censors! How dare Qiu Ba, the vulgar man, stop me? "
"Tour censor?"
Zhao Hailou took a deep breath.
Censors can be said to be a very troublesome group of people. They have low official positions but great powers. In Jinling, you can inspect the imperial city, inner treasury, five cities, warehouses, hundreds of officials, and even the military camp and training ground. When patrolling outside Jinling, they can inspect counties and counties, correct prisons, supervise schools, and inspect health centers.
Make decisions on big things and make decisions on small things. This is the immense power of the censor!
It is precisely because of the lack of definition of major and minor matters that, let alone county magistrates, even magistrates have to be careful when encountering patrol censors, for fear of offending.
Seeing that Zhao Hailou was frightened, Liang Lai sneered: "The patrol censor is inspecting the Jurong Guards. Anyone who dares to stop them is defying the imperial court! Where is the Wei Office? Take us there. If you delay, I will pick yours." Brain!”
"My head?"
Zhao Hailou took two steps back, looked at Yan Dun and Liang Lai, the flesh on his cheeks trembled, and then looked at Mei Hong: "Get these two people who trespassed into Jurong Guard out of here!"
Mei Hong has long disliked Yan Bu and Liang Lai. One is Qiuba and the other is vulgar. Damn it, you censors are educated people, and we are all rough people, right?
OK, let me show you roughly.
Yan Dun felt the wind blowing under his feet. He looked down and saw two spears stretched out. Then he felt a sudden pain in his legs and became unsteady. He lay back and before he even hit the ground, he had to stretch out the spears again. Come.
Four long spears were set up on Yan Dui's side, carried to the door and thrown out. Yan Dui rolled three or four times before he stopped. Before he could stand up and curse, Liang Lai was thrown over and hit the bridge of his nose. He couldn't help but feel miserable. Call.
Zhao Hailou looked at Mei Hong and others: "I don't need to repeat what Gu Zhenfu said. If anyone dares to break into the camp without permission, he will be dealt with according to military law!"
"Take orders!"
Mei Hong shouted.
Zhao Hailou found that there was a loophole in entering the camp when there were many people, and it was likely that other people would be mixed in. It seemed that some improvements were needed in the future. To show caution, Zhao Hailou checked the identities of the craftsmen one by one and checked them one by one before inviting Liu Ju and others into the camp.
Liu Ju looked back at the two patrol censors screaming outside the door, and looked at Zhao Hailou uneasily.
"That's the patrol censor..."
"oh."
"They are patrolling the place on behalf of the emperor..."
"Um."
"They have the right to inspect the guardhouse..."
"That's right."
"Then by offending them so much, didn't you harm the men of Quanzhou County?"
Liu Ju didn't understand very much.
Zhao Hailou looked sane, how could he do such a crazy thing. That's a person from Yushitai, a Yanguan. The emperor didn't dare to attack the officials easily, for fear of blocking the way of speech, and he was beaten by you. The situation might be so serious that it is unimaginable.
Facing Liu Ju and others, Zhao Hailou just smiled faintly and said, "Oh, they have the right to inspect the guards, but they do not include the Jurong guards." Gu Zhenfu said, don't care who comes, as long as it's not The emperor is here in person, but there is no imperial edict or emperor's warrant, haha, no one can even think about trespassing."
Liu Ju, Chen Youcai, Hua Xiaoshun and others took a deep breath.
This Quanzhou county boy has such great official authority that even the founding lord and Earl would not dare to easily provoke Yushitai. How could a small county boy, Wei Zhenfu, be so powerful?
Zhang Pei slowly stopped the carriage and said to Gu Zhengchen in the carriage: "Master, we are here."
Gu Zhengchen got off the carriage and looked at the door of the guardhouse. Someone was shouting something excitedly.
Oh, hear me clearly.
This is insulting.
Well, no, you are scolding yourself!
When Gu Zhengchen came, Mei Hong, Ding Wu and others paused with their spears in their hands and saluted, "I have seen Gu Zhenfu before."
"Gu Zhengchen?!"
Yan Dun turned around and looked at Gu Zhengchen, his eyes red.
Although Liang Lai said nothing, his eyes were full of hatred.
Gu Zhengchen frowned and stopped: "Who are you, and why are you making such noise in front of the guard camp?"
Yan Rui took out his censor's belt, gritted his teeth and walked towards Gu Zhengchen, almost putting the belt on Gu Zhengchen's nose: "Open your eyes and see clearly, I am the patrol censor Yan Rui, this is Liang Lai, we were inspecting the guardhouse on behalf of the emperor, but your sergeants stopped us and even beat us up. I will report this matter to Your Majesty and ask Your Majesty to arrest you all!"
Gu Zhengchen looked at the embarrassed Yan Dui and Liang Lai and asked, "Do you want to investigate Jurong Guard?"
"That's right!"
"Is there an imperial edict?"
"No."
"Is there any order or oral instruction from His Majesty?"
"No."
Gu Zhengchen understood and looked at Mei Hong: "What do you do for food? The idlers broke into the guard camp without permission and dared to let them come within five feet of the camp. Do you still want this month's salary?"
Mei Hong and Ding Wu suddenly laughed, and a group of sergeants ran over. Before Yan Dui and Liang Lai could run away, they greeted them with their spears, forked them five feet away and threw them out.
"Gu Zhengchen, you must die a happy death!"
Yan Duan roared angrily. The fall was even more painful this time because there were too many stones and his hands were bleeding.
Gu Zhengchen looked at Yan Dui and Liang Lai, and said in a deep voice: "Curse the men of the court county to die a good death, oh, Zhang Pei, pull out two of their teeth!"
Zhang Pei stepped forward with his fists clenched.
With one punch, Yan Dui's two front teeth disappeared.
Zhang Pei looked at Yan Blu, who was always swearing when he opened his mouth, and said with a grin: "Sorry, what I want is the back molars, and those two teeth don't count..."
Yan Dun wanted to run away, but Zhang Pei stepped on him.
Liang Lai was frightened and wanted to cry when she saw Zhang Pei approaching. She quickly begged for mercy until her words started to leak...
Gu Zhengchen came over, looked at Yan Pu and Liang Lai, and said coldly: "I have no objection to which guard you want to interrogate, but Jurong Guard is not a place for you. Go back and tell Chen Ning to send some guards A well-behaved censor, otherwise, it won’t be a problem with your teeth next time.”
Yan Dun and Liang Lai never expected that Gu Zhengchen would be so domineering. He was so arrogant and rude, unreasonable compared to military generals, and bolder than Wei Guogong and Han Guogong!
How has the censor ever suffered such a shame and humiliation? He went back to complain. This time, Gu Zhengchen must die without a place to bury him!
