.Qilpan Hutong, Shen’s study room.
Silent opened the file about the population of the Lu family, found the entry of the ninth concubine, took out the thin page of paper and looked at it. The information on it was pitiful. This girl was born in the fifteenth year of Jiajing, a native of Jinhua, Xijiang. Her father Wang Dapeng was born in the craftsmanship. In the 25th year of Jiajing, Lu Bing was appointed as the first rank of the Grand Governor's Office. He summoned a group of craftsmen from Jiangnan. Wang Dapeng was among them and brought his family to Beijing. In the 30th year of Jiajing, the project was completed, Wang Dapeng returned to Xuanfu, but his daughter stayed in the mansion and became a maid of the Lufu. The next year, he entered the inner study room. In the 32nd year, Lu Bing was appointed as the ninth concubine and had two sons and a daughter.
A typical story of a grassroots woman in the Ming Dynasty, Chen Si would not have any emotion... It was the maid in his room who took advantage of the mistress' absence and often made fun of her intentionally or unintentionally, hoping that she could be able to cool down the night with the golden wind and jade dew. The sparrows turned into a phoenix mouth but was silent. I was afraid that Ruohan would not be able to explain in the future, so she forced herself to not eat the grass by the nest...
Alas, it's so entangled... I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh, then I came over and cursed, "Damn, why did I think of it? I'm deeply impressed..."
There was no clue from the resume of the ninth concubine, but she was already her last hope. Even if she was a blind cat, she had to see if she could meet a dead mouse. She silently copied down her basic information, and then wrote a letter in code, ordering people to send it back to Suzhou. As long as Wang Dapeng was still on the riverside, he would definitely be able to find him!
The night was dark, and under the urging of three feet, Chen Si finally lay on the bed, but his brain did not stop for a moment, and he was still thinking about Lu Bing's case... He ordered someone to secretly investigate the line of Aunt Jiu, which was just a way to prove the inference: and he had already made his own judgment on the truth of the matter.
There may be many people who want Lu Bing to die, but at the same time, very few people can dispatch Dongchang to serve him.
However, Jiajing and Yan family are just father and son. Although Chen Hong is the governor of the Dongchang Factory, he silently feels that he does not have the courage to challenge Lu Bing. In fact, those who dare to destroy Lu Bing can definitely be called crazy. In this regard, Jiajing and Yan Shifan can both compare... The former is crazy, while the latter is heartless. Without considering many factors such as feelings, these two people have the conditions to commit crimes, while Chen Hong and his Dongchang Factory are just the swords in their hands.
The question is, which hand is holding the knife? Jiajing or Yan Shifan? For the emperor Jiajing, Chen Mo has never been afraid to use the greatest malicious speculation, which is due to his unpredictability... The reward for his moodiness - Chen Mo has witnessed Jiajing's several rebellious refusals, which surprised everyone. It seems that it is the emperor's hobby and cannot be used to speculate with common sense. Therefore, although he cannot guess his motives, he cannot be ruled out for this reason.
As for Yan Shifan, it was much clearer. Lu Bing showed increasingly tendencies between the Yan Party and the Xu Party, and between King Jing and King Yu, which made Yan Shifan's once invincible frame-making lose its effectiveness, which made the opposition to him more unscrupulous and dared to move closer to Xu Jie, which Yan Shifan could not bear.
Another thing is that I know that Mrs. Ouyang’s departure is not far away. Yan Shifan, as her son, must know more clearly... Once Ding You, you must stay away from the political center and may be taken by your opponent to fight back... and will lose all the money.
So he arranged in advance for Ding You and removed Lu Bing, a major concern, which was also the subject of the question. As for the emperor, he would cover him... there is only one possibility. This matter also involves King Jing, the guy who is not rich but has a future. If that is true, he can't continue to investigate, otherwise it may shake the Zhu family's territory...
It was dawn, and silence stopped the random thoughts. After all, all speculations still need to be tested by evidence. He got up and sorted out all the files, put them back in the box, and then slowly signed his name at the end of the closing document, sighed, and put them in the box, sealed them with his own seal, locked them, and completed the official closing.
Although the case has been closed by order, he still has to find out the real murderer and cannot let his teacher and brother die inexplicably. Perhaps the relationship between the two has never been pure, but Lu Bing has been good to him from beginning to end, especially now that people are dead, it is meaningless to discuss the motive again, and only the kindness that must be repaid...
Even if Jiajing was not allowed to continue, he would have to investigate in secret. He swears that the truth will be revealed sooner or later. Even if it is ten or twenty years at night, he can afford to wait, and the teacher and brother can afford to wait!
In any case, at least on the surface, Lu Bing's case was learned, and the silence had a rare leisure time. At the end of this Xin Zainian, he was resting at home with his tired body and mind. Every day, he was playing chess with Xu Wei and drinking with Zhu Dashou and others, and lived a leisurely life.
"I am Ding Bainiansheng." Silently said to Zhang Juzheng who came to visit: "This year is just sitting in Tai Sui."
"Zi Buyu's strange powers are in chaos." Zhang Juzheng shook his head and smiled, "I didn't expect that Brother Zhuyan still believes in this."
"I didn't believe it either." Chen Si held the teacup and said with a helpless smile: "But what kind of life I have lived this year, the first two rounds combined are not as exhausted and trembling as this year."
"Indeed." Zhang Juzheng agreed deeply: "This year's quarrels in the Korean War are extremely fierce, and you have caught up with it. Even my brother, the bystander, is tired of you. As soon as he said this, he comforted him: "It's good after the New Year."
"I'll tell you a good word." Silently shrank his neck and curled up lazily in the chair, saying, "It's only after it's easy to fall off, and the emperor gave it another fake. I have to be so fucked, so I won't have any trouble."
Zhang Juzheng laughed in silence when he heard this, "I didn't expect that you would be afraid of being so stupid.
"I'm not afraid." Chen Si shook his head and said, "I'm tired. I really don't want to make trouble anymore. If there is anything, let's talk about it after the New Year."
Zhang Juzheng understood it. It turned out that Chen Mo was deliberately blocking his words, and he obviously knew what he was going to do. Well, at this point, the smile on his face was a little awkward, but he had to say so, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "Hehe... If you don't make trouble, you can help you come up with an idea, right?"
Seeing that he could not escape after all, Chen Mo sighed and said, "I know Brother Taiyue is here to ask me what to do, but Feng Butang's affairs are already like this, and no one can save him."
Feng Butang, who was mentioned in silence, is the new Minister of Personnel Feng Tianyu, who replaced Ouyang Bijin. Feng Tianyu was a Jinshi in the 14th year of Jiajing. He has worked diligently for more than 20 years. He has served as the judge of Dali Temple and the censor. He has been promoted to the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Personnel in October this year and has become a hot and powerful figure. He is busy in front of the door and has been giving gifts and gifts day and night.
To be fair, this person is still good. Apart from being careless, he is generally a clean official, and he is polite to the people who come to visit him, but the gifts are the same, which is similar to Ouyang Bien, who does not enter the oil and salt. But the two are a little different. He is thirty years younger than Old Ouyang. Although he is not as lustful as Mu Shaoai, he is still lustful. He has a partner who has admired for many years, and is the former top brand of Qicuilou in Fanzi Hutong, a 25 or 26-year-old prostitute with the flower name Xiao Cuixian.
The two met five or six years ago, and Feng Tianyu fell in love at first sight. He was fascinated by Xiao Cuixian. He only felt that she was elegant and knowledgeable... She knew everything about her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was much stronger than the yellow-faced woman in her family. She wished she could be so beautiful every day, "but he was not good at being an official, and was short of money, and could not pay for her prostitution... and could not redeem her for her.
However, Xiao Cuixian seemed to like him very much. Not only did he try his best to serve him, but if he didn't come for a long time, he would also send a maid to send him a piece of pink. Feng Tiange had to tell the truth. I had no money to come to such a place all day long. Xiao Cuixian covered his mouth and smiled, "Silly, why didn't you say it earlier?" He actually took out the money to pay for him. This made Lord Feng so grateful that he didn't know what to say. He only felt that it was better to tie a woman in the world, and he thought of redeeming her for her.
Xiao Cuixian smiled forcibly and said, "It's good, but I can't afford that much money."
"How much does it cost?" When she heard that it was a question of money, Mo Tianyu immediately had a short-sighted track.
Xiao Cuixian said, "When I was selling myself, it was 500 taels of silver. In the past fifteen years, it would cost 20,000 taels."
"So much?" Feng Tianyu completely lost his emotions and dared not have the luxury of staying together forever.
Seeing that he didn't mention this, Xiao Cuixian was relieved. She was becoming famous at that time and was sought after by others. How could she be willing to sleep with an old man for the rest of her life? Even if she paid for him, she would just use his official position and literary status to increase her value... Speaking of which, men are mean, and they are a waste of themselves, and they are favored by those prostitutes who have treated literary and high-ranking officials, as if the things that other nobles have used were particularly valuable.
To put it bluntly... Xiao Cuixian paid Feng Tianyu just to make herself look noble. The money she lost on him had already been earned back on others... But this was the old woman who was walking for youth. As she grew older, she could no longer compete with her younger and more beautiful peers. "There was no longer a chance to be a carriage in front of the door. The boss married a businesswoman and his fate could not be avoided. At this time, Feng Tianzhi was promoted to Tianguan, became a member of the Six Divisions, and became the best husband in Xiao Cuixian's eyes... I heard that Feng Tianyu's wife was weak and sick, and maybe she would kick her legs at any time. In this way, she might be able to get a deputy imperial decree one day, wouldn't she have to laugh in her dreams?
The idea was made up, but the problem that troubled Feng Tianyu back then came again. Because she was squandering too much on weekdays, she couldn't take out a large sum of money that she had redeemed! Just when she was so worried that she could not do anything, a former benefactor heard about their touching stories and was willing to pay for her to redeem her. Xiao Cuixian didn't think much about it, so she happily thanked the man and asked Feng Tianyu to carry the sedan chair to pick her up home.
Although Feng Tianyu felt something was wrong, it was a long-cherished wish for many years. Without thinking too much, he beat someone to pick her up. The two of them did a simple job, invited a few friends to have a drink, and then took over the house and lived a happy world of two people like gods.
However, the reality is cruel. The happy life of the old prince and the old princess did not last long. The officials and officials gave Hou Tingzhu an impeachment memorial to the minister, and then sued him to Emperor Jiajing. I heard that he was impeached. Feng Tianzhi had no current affairs at first, because in the Ming Dynasty, there were very few officials who had not been impeached, and he was also the new Minister of Personnel. After experiencing Wu Peng and Ouyang Bijin and Ouyang Bijin, how could the emperor easily replace him? Then the heavenly officials of the court became a joke?
But when he saw the content of the memorial, he was immediately shocked and slid directly from the chair to the ground, frightened to death... Section Chief Hou was also a veteran of the man who shot people, sprinkled thousands of words and pointed out his eight crimes, and the rest were fine, but one of them was alive. He said that during the emperor's serious illness, Lord Feng actually took famous prostitutes from the capital as concubines, and did not say anything about celebrating them, and he also sang every night, and didn't even go to work. The minister couldn't stand it, so he dared to impeach him.
A few more words were added later - First, I heard that the silver for famous prostitutes can be at least tens of thousands of taels of redemption. Lord Feng is known for his integrity and his family has no surplus grain. How come he has money to redeem the famous prostitutes less than two months after he became the Minister of Personnel? Where did this money come from? Please check it out clearly.
Although he didn't say anything fiercely, he slashed at Lord Feng's head like a knife. He hurriedly ran to Xu Jie for help. Master Xu asked him if there was any such incident, he did not dare to hide it at this time and said the truth: "There is..."
After listening for a long time, Xu Jie didn't speak, and finally put four words in his mouth: "Yes, silly!" He actually put Songjiang dialect into Beijing dialect, which was translated into Beijing dialect, that's right, you." Such words popped out of the mouth of Xu Ge Lao, who was always elegant, and it was unimaginable, which shows how angry he was.
Xu Jie was almost threatening and tempting. After finally using Shen Mo to grab the position of Minister of Personnel, he was about to do a big fight, but the general who was entrusted with important tasks actually broke before the battle... He fell under the skirt of the stone slip. Not only was he so happy, but he might be retaken by the strict party... Facing a more severe situation, how could Xu Jie not get angry?
"I am so proud of myself, so proud of myself!" He was not interested in scolding Feng Tianyu, so he could only say: "You go back first, let me think of a solution."
Feng Tianyu knelt down for him, and said with tears in his nose: "Master Ge, you want to save me, I can't just finish it..."
"I deserve it!" Xu Jie shook his hands in disgust and said, "I can't even control that thing, I deserve it." But no matter how much I scolded, I couldn't ignore it. After beating Feng Tianyu back, he began to summon his subordinates to gather his thoughts. At the same time, he also asked Zhang Juzheng to find Shen Mo and ask this magical boy if there was any way to turn the tide.
"Is it really helpless?" Zhang Juzheng almost asked Shen Mo: "Brother Zhuyan, don't hide your clumsy, hurry up and think of a solution."
"To be honest..." Shen Mo shook his head slowly and said, "He is really helpless this time..." He obviously fell into someone's bait, but he had already eaten it. It was either shit or shit, and he couldn't explain it clearly.
As he said, he said helplessly: "When the emperor was critically ill, he not only did not pray for blessings, but also openly took prostitutes as concubines..."
"He is low-key and has no say." Zhang Juzheng argued.
"The matter has passed, whoever has the bigger pliers is the truth!" Chen Si raised his voice and said, "And how did the money for redeeming you come from? Feng Tianyu can't tell him."
"It was given by a kind person." Zhang Juzheng whispered.
"I don't have money to visit the kiln, why don't the kind-hearted person give me some money?" Chen Si rolled his eyes and said, "Who believes what you said? If what I expected, then the kind-hearted rich man was sent by a strict party. Now even if he goes through Beijing, he can't find his shadow!" He said in his heart that the design man and I were actually using a method to deal with Ouyang Bijin, but because of the different weaknesses of the two, it seems that they are two different things. It can be said that one repays and one teaching,...
"What should I do?" In fact, Zhang Juzheng didn't know these truths. He was just lucky enough to see if silence could create miracles again, just like he did invisibly destroy the case of Lu Bing and then digested the case.
But obviously he was self-indulgent, and Chen Si was not interested in this matter, and even gloated. With his understanding of Chen Si, he knew that he would never intervene now, so he turned to ask, "What if Feng Tianyu goes on, what will the Ministry of Personnel do?"
"Or it's the Yan Party, or you can discuss it with Gao Suqing." Chen Si smiled faintly and said, "It depends on what the Master is saying, it doesn't count."
Zhang Juzheng came by luck and returned in disappointment. He didn't even eat silently, so he got up and said goodbye.
Silence sent Zhang Juzheng to the door, watching his sedan chair gradually fading away, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, and whispered: "Little girl, do you still want to use me as a gun?"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a rush of horse hooves coming from the mouth of the alley. In just a blink of an eye, one man and one horse came closer. The guards hurriedly protected the adults behind him, and the police slowly looked at the knight on the horse.
The man in dusty dress was sitting immediately, patrolling the crowd, his eyes fell on Shen Mo and said, "I dare to ask if you are Lord Shen, the Imperial College?!"
"It's my official!" Nodded silently and said, "Who are you?"
The man quickly fell off his horse and saluted to the silent saying, "Wu Qiang, a hundred households of Xuanfu, Xuanfu, the imperial family, to pay homage to the Lord!"
"Don't give me a favor," he kept silent and said strangely: "If you don't go to the Beizhen Fushi, what are you doing here?"
Wu Qiang lowered his voice and said, "I have ten hundred people in the blink of an eye!"
Chen Si suddenly thought of his close relatives, and his heart skipped a beat and nodded, "Please inside!"
Chapter completed!