Han You left and got into the carriage with a lot of worries. There was an extra baggage beside him, which contained 500,000 silver notes.
Zhao Xiong is very shrewd and knows the importance. If he really reveals who else participated in the merchant "boycott" of Han You, the Zhao family will definitely be scolded. For other aristocratic families, this will undoubtedly be a kind of betrayal.
No list was given, only 500,000 yuan and the whereabouts of Zhou Tianfeng.
Han You was already numb to the extreme point that the Zhao family had money.
What he is thinking about now is Zhou Tianfeng and Guan Wen.
Qiongzhou is in the south, and the Zhao family is extremely powerful in the south. It is not unusual to know the whereabouts of Zhou Tianfeng, and it is even possible that Zhou Tianfeng has contacted the Zhao family.
It is worth mentioning that Qiongzhou also produced an adult, Zhou Zhenghuai, Minister of Industry.
When the people of Qiongzhou were in chaos, Han Bairen rushed into the city with one man and one horse, killing everyone, and inadvertently saved Zhou Zhenghuai's entire family.
Zhao Xiong didn't say much, just three key words: Zhou Tianfeng, Guan Wen, and Qiongzhou.
When Guan Wen, the general of Zhuguo, left Beijing, he clearly said he was going back to his hometown of Pingzhou, not Qiongzhou. One east and one man, the directions were different.
This means that Guan Wen and Zhou Tianfeng are very likely to hook up.
This kind of thing is not something Han You can make the decision at all, so Jiang Chai speeds up and the carriage returns to the outside of the palace again.
At this time, it was halfway through the morning, and Han You ran outside the Taiqian Hall, hesitating whether to go in or not.
Go in, it's impossible to tell the matter directly to the public, let alone interrupt the court meeting.
After thinking about it, Han You felt a little cold and prepared to enter the palace with great swagger.
The guard guarding the palace suddenly frowned and whispered: "General Han."
Just when Han You was about to curse, the guard looked unhappy: "It's such a heavy snowstorm, why are you wearing so little? Don't get frozen."
"Get out of here, uncle, you care."
Han You cursed and went in.
As a result, as soon as I entered the main hall, I found a row of people standing in the main hall, seven soldiers in armor, including a general, a captain, and a civil servant.
The emperor on the dragon throne looked calm and pretended not to see Han You walk in.
The faces of the officials were all different. The military generals all looked like they were watching a good show, while the civil servants had some indignant expressions, some were sighing, and a few looked like they were gloating about their misfortune, such as Lao Zhou, Lao Qian, Wu Dingbi et al.
Hiding behind the palace pillar, Han You bumped into the young general next to him with his shoulder: "What's going on? The civil and military forces are fighting again. Who has the upper hand?"
The young general is not as bold as Han You. How dare he whisper in the hall.
Han You became more and more curious: "I'm asking you, what's going on."
The young general could only say in a low voice: "Someone is accusing your father and the civil servants of those bastards of saying that Han Fuyin went to the capital camp yesterday to cause trouble."
Han You looked at the civil servants in the hall and frowned.
He knew this guy. He was an old man, almost sixty years old, and he was considered the number one figure in the court, the left envoy of the Supervisory Station.
The inspection station is different from the six bureaus and nine temples. There is no minister or temple minister. There are three talkers in total. From high to low, the chief, left and right, and the left and right inspectors are all of the fifth rank, with low rank and special status.
"Your Majesty, it doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense."
The supervisory envoy, Deng Qingyun, the second person in charge of the Supervision Station, was both ashamed and angry.
The emperor on the dragon throne said loudly: "Since you said that the governor of Jingzhao Prefecture is causing trouble in the capital camp and abusing lynching, then these people are the perpetrators of suffering. You just insist on it. It is true as you said, and I will never condone it. "
"this…"
Deng Qingyun gritted her teeth, pointed at the kneeling captain next to her and shouted: "Wang Shen, how dare you protect Han Bairen in the hall!"
The lieutenant named Wang Shen had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He knelt there and shouted: "Master Deng, you are just fooling around. How many times do you have to tell me that I just fell down in the camp yesterday? What does it have to do with General Han... and Han Fuyin?" relation."
"nonsense!"
Deng Qingyun scolded: "You dare to quibble like a martial artist, then why do some people say you were hung on the flagpole?"
"The general has loved the cold wind since he was a child. When he has nothing to do, he climbs up the flagpole and hangs himself. Is this an eyesore to Master Deng?"
"You...okay, okay."
Deng Qingyun screamed angrily and pointed at another general, who was also a bruised and swollen master: "General Yu, you commanded the cavalry camp, and you were slapped three times by Han Bairen in front of your troops. That's right." no."
Yu Wenkui, the leader of the Beijing Cavalry Camp, was of the fourth rank after all, so naturally he would not be as afraid of Han Bairen as the captain.
"Yes, Han Fuyin did slap the general three times in public."
Deng Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief: "Although he is a third-grade official, he only checked the amount of food and salary, and beat him for no reason..."
Before Deng Qingyun could finish speaking, Yu Wenkui said loudly: "That's because I heard that Han Fuyin was born with supernatural powers. Your Majesty, my lords, there is a saying that it is said that Wen Wu is the best and Wu Wu is not the second. I don't believe it. If Han Fuyin has any magical power, I have to compete with him."
Deng Qingyun opened her mouth wide: "You use your face... to compete with Han Bairen's hands?"
"Isn't it strange? We all compete with Han Fuyin like this."
A group of military generals nodded repeatedly, as if they were true.
Deng Qingyun: "..."
Yu Wenkui's face was full of pride: "Although I am not as strong as Han Fuyin, I am much stronger than the deputy general He Shan of Gongma Camp. He got hit twice... and he fainted after two fights. I took a full blow." ...It took four full sparring sessions before he fainted."
This guy was so happy that everyone realized that he was missing half of his front teeth.
The general camp burst into laughter, and many people expressed admiration with mocking expressions on their faces. Yu Wenkui bowed his hands in triumph.
There was no need for Deng Qingyun to continue to name names, and all the generals in the Beijing camp spoke loudly.
"The general was busy with his affairs and couldn't sleep at night. Hearing about Han Fu Yin's method, he went to try it. Guess what, eh, it was amazing. Han Fu Yin kicked him, and the general screamed. When I go to sleep, I still dream about my dead grandfather..."
"What are you talking about? Han Fuyin still knows medical skills. He lost his horse while riding a few days ago and broke his ribs. He was in terrible pain. Han Fuyin kicked him. His abdomen no longer hurts, but his chest is burning. This Medical skills are amazing..."
"I just have an itchy skin. When I saw Han Fuyin swinging his whip, I didn't know why I wanted to get closer..."
"Yes, yes, the general is also itchy..."
"We are all itchy..."
"Shut up, sir!" Deng Qingyun was so angry that she gasped: "How dare you protect Han Bairen in the hall? How many heads do you have? Han Bairen is going to count the food and salary, and he will definitely find you..."
Yu Wenkui was not happy anymore and shouted with a pinched neck: "That's right, I just took free money. I will deal with it according to the law. What does it have to do with Han Fuyin?"
"That's right, our camp also received free pay. There are 567 people in total. We were fined three years' salary and demoted one rank. That's what we're going to do."
"That's right, I'm willing to be punished and I've brought all the accounts with me..."
"Your Majesty, please punish me. I am humbled by my duty and am aware of my mistakes..."
A group of generals and lieutenants from the Beijing camp all knelt down, looking like they were willing to be punished.
The emperor on the dragon throne was silent, seeming to be thinking about something.
Deng Qingyun, on the other hand, was red-faced and didn't even say a word to the victim. He could "make the decision" about who he was. He stood there pinching his nose and admitted it, and it was not okay for him to continue to pursue the case.
After all, Lao Ba finally spoke and said calmly: "The meeting at the beginning of the dynasty is a major matter of the country and the dynasty, not just gossip and nonsense. Isn't there nothing to do at the monitoring station on weekdays? Next time, take off the jade belt and get out. In the court, please don’t make trouble any more and don’t know what to do!”
To put it lightly, Deng Qingyun, the supervisory envoy, had his official career stop here. He was no longer qualified for the "best" in the official evaluation. The only outcome was to voluntarily submit a letter to resign after three years in office.
