The Jinyiwei Yamen is located in the Fusi Center of Beizhen.
Zhu Ji was sitting in the lobby, reading a spy report.
Jinyiwei Inspector Qianhu Zhou Ming stood respectfully below.
Zhu Ji's face looked very ugly, as if he was holding back his anger.
"How dare Ning Wangan do this?" After reading the spy report, Zhu Ji slapped the table and shouted.
"My Lord Commander, why don't you tell your Majesty to search Prince Ning's Mansion immediately."
Zhu Ji sighed, and then waved his hand: "This matter is of great importance and cannot be reported directly to His Majesty, otherwise His Majesty will be very embarrassed."
"But if Prince Ning does such a thing, if this is not found out soon, it will inevitably cause harm to His Majesty..."
"If this matter is true, there is no need for the existence of Prince Ning Fan. Go to Nanchang City in person, contact the secret line of Prince Ning's Mansion, and then report it after confirming it. I am in the capital, thinking of some solutions. …”
As an inspector of thousands of households, Zhou Ming certainly knew that the affairs of the vassal king were more important, and the Jin Yiwei did not have much authority to directly attack the vassal king. Moreover, this kind of thing, to put it bluntly, even had the meaning of deliberately framing a deer as a horse.
"Yes, Sir Commander."
"Can you contact Governor Han Yong?"
"Can."
After receiving the order, Zhou Ming slowly retreated, and the only sound left in the entire hall was Zhu Ji's sigh. ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz
If this matter is really confirmed.
But it was a big event that shocked the Ming Dynasty
Zhu Ji had to deal with it carefully and cautiously...
After getting down, Zhou Ming led his men and headed south non-stop.
Because the house might be ransacked, Zhou Ming led hundreds of people this time.
A few days later, Zhou Ming's secret disk entered the capital, along with Pu Ning'er and Duke Cheng's legitimate son Zhu Yi.
On this day, after work, Zhu Shou sat in a rocking chair and watched the dancers dancing, feeling very happy.
The servants ran in in a panic: "My lord, my lord, my little lord is back."
"Where are you?"
After hearing this, Zhu Shou jumped up in fright.
"Everyone has already arrived at the house."
Zhu Shou panicked, and he hurriedly shouted to the bewildered dancer: "Hurry, hide yourself, don't let my treacherous son see..."
The dancers were also shocked. Zhu Shou used his quota in the Duke's Mansion to buy these girls at low prices from Fule Courtyard, Lichun Courtyard, and the 16th Floor.
In order that his son could devote himself to serving the country and being loyal to His Majesty the Emperor after his death, Zhu Shou overdrafted all the quotas he had earned in Chenghua twenty years ago.
They had just entered the Duke's Mansion in the past two years, and had never heard of the name of the young Duke. However, the old Duke was so flustered that it could be seen that the young Duke was not a good person, and he hurriedly ran into the back room. .
I heard that the young masters of the honorable family are more open-minded than the older generation, and they only love the flowers in the backyard. I can't stand this.
(The Department of Jiaofang is the national rites and music department, subordinate to the Ministry of Rites, and the sixteenth floor and the tiled houses under it are where the official prostitutes live, but they exist only in name and with tacit approval.)
Zhu Shou secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the dancers running into the back yard.
After finally studying for a whole day, listening to the music and watching the graceful dance, my son suddenly came back. Therefore, I can live a good life without my son.
I don’t know how many more years of good life my body and bones have left...
A black egg was running around in the Duke's mansion, shouting as he walked.
"Dad, my son is back. Your old body is still strong. If you weren't strong enough, you would have told your son earlier and asked your son to apply for the imperial decree and inherit the title of Duke."
"Dad, where are you hiding? Let your son pay his respects to his father."
"I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I'm not pretending I miss you so much."
"Where are you? Aren't you off duty today?"
Before Zhu Shou saw Zhu Yi, he heard Zhu Yi's shout.
However, after hearing these words, Zhu Shou was not angry. He walked slowly.
After a while, Zhu Yi appeared in front of him.
Looking at the strong son in front of him, Zhu Shou laughed loudly: "Look at you..." Then, the smile on Zhu Shou's face dissipated and turned into a loving expression: "He is a lot stronger. I can't eat anymore." Don’t suffer too much.”
Blood is thicker than water. Although they don't admit it, they care about each other after all.
"My child pays homage to my father." Zhu Yi also knelt down with tears in her eyes.
Zhu Shou hurriedly stepped forward and tried to help Zhu Yi up: "Why are you so polite to dad? Get up quickly."
Zhu Yi grabbed Zhu Shou's arm with her backhand, put her nose close to it, and smelled again and again: "Did dad hug a woman just now?"
While speaking, Zhu Yi stood up, but did not let go of her hand holding her father's arm.
"You, you treacherous son, are talking nonsense. Your father is already sixty years old. How can you still have such leisure time? Please let go."
Zhu Yi chuckled twice, let go of his father, then quickly walked around his father and ran towards the room.
Zhu Shou was shocked and immediately stretched out his legs to trip him, but Zhu Yi reacted quickly and dodged in one jump.
Then he rushed into the backyard and found dozens of disheveled dancers.
Then there was another uproar in the Duke Cheng's Mansion.
However, Zhu Yi didn't have time to argue too much with his father. After exposing his father, he wanted to go back to his yard to see his son and wife. However, before leaving, he still said something that made Zhu Shou furious.
"Dad, my son is a sensible person. He knows that your needs are great, but you should also consider not considering your own situation. Let's do this. We will share half of the money for the meeting. I have eight of them."
"Didn't you share half of it when we met? There are twelve in total. Why do you want eight?"
"Isn't it because the son is filial and can't bear his father's overwork..."
"What if I didn't give any of them."
"Tomorrow my son is going to see His Majesty. He will inevitably be bald and say some things that are not good for his father's livelihood."
"You he……"
However, Zhu Yi didn't listen to his father's scolding and ran away quickly.
His wife and son are waiting for him.
Your Majesty will also summon you tomorrow. After finishing the matter, you have to prepare one or two things.
………………
At night, Zhu Ji took the secret letter written by Zhou Ming to himself and frowned. While thinking.
His wife, Mrs. Yu, walked into the room, looked at Zhu Ji's appearance, and asked, "Husband, what's the matter? We've encountered a problem."
Zhu Ji chuckled at his wife: "Madam, don't worry, it's just some official chores. Madam is about to celebrate the New Year. Have you prepared all the gifts for your father-in-law and mother-in-law?"
Zhu Ji said, folding the letter again and putting it in his arms.
"It's all ready. The price of ginseng this year is very low, so I bought two ginseng plants for my father and mother, and my father-in-law and mother-in-law also bought two plants." Mrs. Yu is the eldest daughter of Yu Qian. She has quite the character of Yu Qian and treats her parents-in-law. She treats her parents equally and is also Zhu Ji's virtuous wife.
"Since Liaoping Mansion began to change its rules, the price of ginseng has naturally dropped. This year, I still can't visit my father-in-law, so I'll trouble my wife."
"It's okay, my dad will definitely understand. By the way, husband, I also made ginseng soup for you. You can drink some too..."
Zhu Ji smiled bitterly: "I am in the prime of spring and autumn and my body is strong, so I don't need it. You are working hard for the family, so you should drink it, madam."
Yu's face looked a little gloomy, and she whispered: "Is your husband really in his prime and strong in health..."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Ji understood it instantly and laughed out loud. Then he stood up and walked to his wife: "Okay, I'll drink. Madam, I want to drink too."
Mrs. Yu nodded, feeling a little happy, then turned around and went to the kitchen to serve Zhu Ji ginseng soup.
Looking at his wife's back, Zhu Ji sighed. I always feel a little sorry for my wife. They have been married for fifteen years, but they still live in a small courtyard with only two servants. They all serve their parents. Their two children and myself are both wives. Everything is handled by one hand, including cooking and washing.
Even though his father is now the number one person in the dynasty, his wife has never changed. A person cannot ask others to be like him, but he can stick to himself. Even if the general environment is not good, he will not follow the crowd.
Because Zhu Ji's position is too special. He was originally promoted by Yu Qian during the Battle of Beijing. It stands to reason that His Majesty is getting older, and coupled with the relationship between Yu Qian and Zhu Ji, His Majesty should have replaced him long ago. .
But now in the past nine years, Zhu Ji has always known what to do and is loyal to Zhu Jianshen. His position is stable and his Majesty can use it smoothly. There has been no news in the court that the commander of the Jinyi Guards will be replaced.
The Dongjiji Factory, which originally supervised the Jinyi Guards and hundreds of officials, still exists, but it is Zhang Bao who supervises the Dongchang and serves as the eunuch.
However, Zhang Bao's biggest responsibility is to accompany His Majesty, so in these years, everything that Dongchang has to do has been done by Jin Yiwei, and he has never interfered with Jin Yiwei's actions.
Of course, the core business, Dongchang's posting of hidden stakes in various palaces, was arranged by Zhang Bao himself. There were twelve eunuchs around the Supreme Emperor, ten of whom were from Dongchang.
Because His Majesty was young, Dongchang stationed eunuchs with hidden stakes, and Jinyiwei also stationed men to infiltrate the palace.
Zhu Qiyu's mansion is a top priority. Almost everything he says and does in the mansion has two different spies sent to the capital...
Although Zhu Ji's position was very stable, he never accepted gifts from his fellow villagers and classmates, and his wife Yu's tutor did not allow her to accept bribes, so she only lived on her salary.
Maybe all the people below live a more relaxed life than Zhu Ji, but Zhu Ji just turns a blind eye. This is called compromise.
Jinyiwei is a violent department, and he cannot force others to be like him.
As long as it is not excessive, Zhu Ji will not interfere.
When the water is extremely clear, there are no fish; when people observe it, there are no disciples.
If he really strictly requires others to be like him, then it will be difficult for him to do things in Jinyiwei. Zhu Ji also understands this.
In this moment, Zhu Ji took the letter out of his arms, put it on the candle, and lit it.
Seeing the letter turned into ashes, Zhu Ji breathed a sigh of relief.
Ning Wang Zhu Dianpei really studied a lot about ways to bring disaster.
It seems that I still have to ask Xu Youzhen for help, otherwise I won’t be able to shout alone...
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