Chapter 8 Impure Purpose(1/2)
After nearly half a month of nervousness, the commander of the Jinyiwei, Mo Bin, was finally able to relax in the past two days.
Before, rumors about Princess Xianyou's escape from the palace were circulating everywhere in the city. As the commander of the Jinyiwei, when the emperor was furious, he naturally had no choice but to do his best to suppress the rumors, and at the same time, he could see if he could follow the clues and find who was manipulating this matter behind the scenes.
As his investigation failed, the pressure on him naturally became increasingly greater.
Fortunately, as Zhu Jinxuan returned to the palace, he solved the crisis this time, and the emperor took this opportunity to slapped the faces of those censors, and he vented his depression.
The emperor, the boss, was in a good mood, and the pressure on Mo Bin, the commander of the Jinyiwei, naturally became much less. After more than ten days of running around, he was able to barely stop and take a break.
But unfortunately, it seems that some people can't stand him and have a good rest.
"Commander, Xiaoqifang Dingxin asked for a meeting."
Just when Mo Bin saw it was getting late and was about to get up and go home to take a good shower, take a good night's sleep, and relieve the fatigue he had accumulated over the days, a report from his subordinate forced him to fall back to the chair.
If it were an ordinary Jinyiwei Xiaoqi, unless he summoned him personally, he would not have the opportunity to ask him to see him personally.
But this Jinyiwei flag named Fang Dingxin is special.
The one who had contact with the Princess of Xianyou Zhu Jinxuan, or rather, with the young man named Bai Shier beside Zhu Jinxuan, and finally informed Zhu Jinxuan through Bai Shier's plan to return to the palace was Fang Dingxin.
Because the matter involves Zhu Jinxuan, the Xianyou Princess, the fewer people know, the better. Therefore, Mo Bin specifically reminded Fang Dingxin to be responsible only for himself and to ask for a meeting with him at any time so that he can report the specific situation to himself at any time.
However, as Zhu Jinxuan had returned to the capital and had already spread the matter through the mouths of the maids of the imperial decree, the matter was coming to an end. Why did Fang Dingxin come to see him?
Mo Bin couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Could it be that Fang Dingxin wants to ask for a reward from him?
Mo Bin's brows couldn't help but frowned.
Although he also admitted in his heart that Fang Dingxin did make contributions in this matter, if we actually count it, Fang Dingxin's contributions were only to appear at the right place at the right time, so that Bai Shier discovered it and found him, and asked him to help him deliver a message and evidence. If any small flag, even a Liss or a Captain, could complete such a task.
In other words, this cannot reflect Fang Dingxin's ability at all. At most, it can only show that Fang Dingxin is a little luckier.
If I want the lion to speak out just because of these lucky luck and ask for unrealistic rewards...
Thinking of this, Mo Bin couldn't help but sneered.
However, it is a pity that he seems to be a little "judging a gentleman with a villain's heart".
Because Fang Dingxin, who seemed respectful and even trembling, came to ask for a meeting not to ask for any benefits for him, but just handed him a message for Bai Shier again.
After hearing Fang Dingxin express his purpose, Mo Bin realized that he seemed to have wronged him.
But when Mo Bin heard the message that Fang Dingxin said was said to be Bai Shier who asked him to him, he felt that Fang Dingxin was playing tricks on himself.
"At 8 o'clock tonight, I have backbone. I won't talk anymore, I won't talk anymore, I will talk about it when I meet!"
Fang Dingxin obviously knew how strange the message Bai Shier asked him to send Mo Bin, the immediate boss, was, but that was what the other party said, and he could only repeat it in a stern manner.
"That Bai Shier really said that?"
Looking at Fang Dingxin's kneeling on the ground and trembling, Mo Bin barely suppressed the anger in his heart.
"yes."
Even if Fang Dingxin didn't look up, he could guess the expression of his immediate boss, so he immediately answered without any hesitation.
"The officials were also very surprised at what he said, so the villain had asked the white flag official at that time."
"oh?"
Mo Bin is interested.
"How did he answer?"
"Well, that white flag official, say, say, say..."
Speaking of this, Fang Dingxin seemed to suddenly become stuttering and got stuck here. He couldn't say anything, and his body, which was kneeling on the ground, shook even more violently.
"say what?!"
Mo Bin looked at his appearance, and his original curiosity instantly turned into dissatisfaction and frowned. However, looking at Fang Dingxin's shaking look, he knew that his tone could not be further aggravated. On the contrary, he had to comfort him with a good voice.
"To be honest, I will not blame you."
“Yes~yes.”
After swallowing two saliva, Fang Dingxin made up his mind, gathered all his courage, and finally spoke.
"He, he said, don't talk too much, you should talk too much, you must understand what he said."
After listening to Fang Dingxin's answer with some difficulty, Mo Bin couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.
He understands, he understands a hammer?!
When he came to his senses, he immediately wished that he could capture Bai Shier in the imperial prison, and then all the punishments in the imperial prison were applied to Bai Shier.
"Okay, okay, I, I, I know, you go down first."
After taking a few deep breaths, finally barely calming down the anger in his heart, Mo Bin spoke.
Of course, it was more because he knew that this matter was not about Fang Dingxin's business, and he didn't want to take his anger out of Fang Dingxin.
Fang Dingxin left the room like an amnesty. The moment he walked out of the room, he even felt a sense of surviving the disaster.
Especially when the roar of the angry Mo Bin in his ears and the collision of the table and chairs in the room, he felt extremely glad that he could still leave alive.
However, when he heard all the sounds coming from the room, he did not dare to stay here and continue to sigh. He quickly fled at the fastest speed, for fear that Mo Bin would see his figure again, and then he would be extremely happy and sad.
...
After a long time, Mo Bin, who had finally vented his anger in his heart, regained his rationality, supported his knees with both hands and gasped violently.
The room was in a mess, but Mo Bin's heart became thorough with the chaos in the room because of this venting.
He finally understood the meaning of Bai Shier's words that Fang Dingxin had reposted before.
However, the night he finally hoped for was a good bath and a good night's sleep, and it seemed that he was about to lose his life again.
Thinking of this, Mo Bin, who was already very tired, felt even more tired from inside to outside, from top to bottom.
...
In the palace, the emperor was still paying attention to the title book.
"Emperor, Mo Bin and Guo Ju ask for a meeting."
Finally finished reading a question book, stopped and stretched, and was about to take a sip of herbal tea to take a break. The emperor's personal servant's report came to his ears.
"It's so late, why did the two of them join forces?"
When the emperor heard the two names mentioned by the attendant, he couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw the burning candle on the table.
"Has my recent investigation in the city discovered something?!"
Then, as if he had thought of something good, a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"Prince."
"yes."
"The emperor, the factory minister asks for a visit."
Just as the emperor was waiting for Mo Bin and Guo Ju to come with joy, the eunuch outside the door suddenly ran into the hall and reported.
This time, the emperor's face became even more joyful.
...
When Mo Bin saw Guo Ju, the chief commander of the Six Gate outside the palace gate, he was stunned, and then he understood:
Guo Ju encountered the same thing as him.
After looking at Guo Ju, the two of them knew it, and then they spoke softly at the same time as if they were in a sympathetic manner.
"Are you strong in the eight o'clock tonight?"
When they arrived here, their voices stopped abruptly, and then they smiled at the same time. However, no matter how they looked at their smiles, they seemed a little bitter.
"That boy named Bai is also...ah!"
It seemed that when the person who sent the message had not yet moved, he didn't want to wait in silence, and seemed to want to confide in his heart to others, Mo Bin, who was silent for a moment, wanted to talk to Guo Ju for a while, but as soon as he spoke, Guo Ju spoke almost at the same time, and what he said was similar.
At this moment, after the two of them sighed at the same time, they were really speechless.
Fortunately, the two of them didn't wait much longer, and the eunuch who sent the order brought the oral order summoned by the emperor.
The two of them entered the palace with the little eunuch.
The two followed the footsteps of the little eunuch silently all the way. The little eunuch who was walking in the front to guide the two of them for some reason always felt that it seemed that they were not two court officials, but two resentful deceased ghosts, which made him feel uncomfortable and he couldn't help but speed up his pace, wanting to get rid of these two guys as soon as possible.
Mo Bin and Guo Ju kept going all the way, but when they arrived outside the Qianqing Palace, they finally managed to sort out their mood. After stepping into the Qianqing Palace, they finally settled out their mood in an instant.
Because the two saw the Dongchang Governor Jiang Zhun kneeling on the ground.
Jiang Zong felt the movement behind him and subconsciously turned his head, and after looking at the two of them, the three of them also showed a bitter smile that only they understood.
‘Yes, since you have already made trouble, how could that boy named Bai just mess with our Jinyiwei (East Factory) and (Six Gates)? You must have to pull all three yamen up before you can give up.’
The three of them had an amazing synchronization at this moment.
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To be continued...