News in the palace has always been airtight, and the outside world rarely knows about the matter inside the palace. However, the incident of the emperor summoning Grand Duke Luo Ke in an instant, as if he had wings, spread throughout the restaurants and teahouses in Yanjing.
What surprised everyone even more was that it was said that this old duke actually suggested that the emperor rebuild the Bauhinia Guard!
The Bauhinia Guard has a long history. Yale II began to be formed, and the first-rank official and the people of Leonard were investigated. The most important thing was that the ministry had the power to suspect arrest and did not require any evidence at all.
Once it was a sharp knife hanging on the heads and necks of all the ministers. Once he was targeted by him, he would have to peel off even if he was not dead. Even if he was innocent, he could convict you.
They have handled countless major cases and even tried princely cases. House search and extermination of clans was their specialty, and framed and framing were their ability to make a living. They were not afraid of anyone, and no one except the emperor could command them.
The impact of this incident even instantly overshadowed the urgency of the war in southern Xinjiang. The memorials of civil and military officials floated to the Yale XIII's case platform like snowflakes.
The six military ministers of the Military Affairs Office remained silent collectively, and amid the hustle and bustle of officials from various departments, the six of them seemed particularly unique.
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Outside Rob Carrey's manor was very lively, with various exquisite carriages staying outside the gate, and officials asking for their visit were endless. However, no matter who it was, there was only one servant at the door answered: "My master is not in good health today, please come back, sir."
At this time, in the manor, Rob Carrey was sitting in the hall in casual clothes. An old man in a dress was sitting next to him, wearing a first-class marquis medal on his chest, but his face was a little respectful. He was Rob Carrey's old subordinate, Royke, deputy minister of the Ministry of War.
"I don't know where the storm came from. Such a big thing shouldn't be revealed in the palace." Royk frowned slightly and said in confusion.
After the news of the Bauhinia Guard was released, he did not make any statement. He was just a storm. There was no sign of the emperor. If he was a second-rank minister, if he easily submitted a memorial, it would undoubtedly be extremely inappropriate in politics.
Rob Carrey picked up the teacup and smiled faintly: "I can't even see through this matter for years when I rolled in the temple? Don't you understand where the wind came from? How many people scolded me today? Why didn't the emperor react at all?"
Royke was slightly surprised and tentatively said, "Is it the news he released in the palace? The emperor really has this idea?"
Seeing the stronger the smile on Rob Carrey's face, he felt at ease and continued to ask: "So, according to the words of the Lord, should we make a statement now?"
Rob Carrey shook his head slightly and pondered: "This is not necessary. Now the people are jumping around, and we just think that nothing has happened."
Royke nodded, and he would not have any doubts about Rob Carrey's analysis. The years of ups and downs in the officialdom have enabled this old man to develop a keen judgment.
"Will the Bauhinia Guard be rebuilt? What if the emperor really wants to start the Bauhinia Guard again?"
Royke couldn't help asking this question. Although it had been abolished for nearly three hundred years, it can be seen from the literal records that the Bauhinia Guard was so terrifying that time.
A smile appeared on the corner of Rob Carrey's mouth and said lightly: "What the emperor wants to do, we are ministers who can only do our best..."
However, he changed his voice and said subtly: "No matter how powerful the Bauhinia Guard is, it still requires manpower to build it. I don't know where this knife is used yet."
Royke narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully pondered Rob Carrey's words. After a moment, he said with admiration: "Sir, it's true that wise, it's hard to catch up with the humble ones."
Rob Carrey laughed out loud, waved his hand to Royke and said, "You, who did you learn to flatter, we two don't need these..."
Royke's face was not embarrassed, and he looked as if he was taken for granted, "Everything that Bei Zhi said is true, and there is no false statement."
Rob Carrey shook his head slightly and smiled lightly, "Okay, okay, I know all your feelings, I won't keep you much. There are still many things happening everywhere recently. I, an old man, have to hurry up and approve the official documents."
Royke quickly said with tactful remarks: "It's a humble job to disturb me, so please stay."
Rob Carrey nodded with a smile and ordered the housekeeper to send Royke out of the back door, because the front has been blocked by a large number of officials, and it is not affected by someone who sees Royke.
When Royke was sent away, Rob Carrey sat alone in the hall. There was a sound of footsteps coming from the second floor. A tall young man walked down the stairs.
Rob Carrey said quietly, "You heard all our conversation just now?"
The tall young man walked to Rob Carrey and said respectfully: "I heard it all, is it really necessary for the imperial court to rebuild the Bauhinia Guard?"
Rob Carrey shook his head slightly and smiled faintly: "Not that simple. The Bauhinia Guard was abolished by the joint efforts of all the ministers of the court. Now the emperor wants to re-establish it, and the right time, place and people are indispensable."
Speaking of this, he looked at his youngest son and said slightly disappointed: "Don't you have mastered the Second Regiment yet? The war has begun. Our family must have someone who can lead the troops to fight in person."
Roberts lowered his head and said with a little ashamed: "I was suddenly appointed as the deputy commander of the Silver Level 5. Many people in the army were not convinced, and the regiment commander Oliret was very tightly controlled and did not leave me a chance..."
A cold light flashed in Rob Carrey's eyes and said coldly: "Do you still remember your classmate David Mo?! I said hello and sent him to the city management army. As a result, he only took seven days to exchange for a regiment commander for more than 2,000 lives!"
He paused slightly, glanced at his trembling young son, and then roared: "Since he can do such a big thing, why can't you do it!"
Roberts knelt down on the ground with a pounce and hurriedly said, "Father! He is too high in his cultivation! He is at the first level of gold, who can suppress him in the city management army!"
Robert Carrey forced his anger to suppress his heart, glanced at Roberts who was kneeling on the ground, and said with a gloomy face: "The mud can't help the wall! You stay in the army honestly during this period, don't come back!"
He glanced at his timid son, and felt uneasy for no reason, and waved his hand and said, "Let go now and prepare to return to the army and wait!"
Roberts quickly got up. In fact, he didn't want to stay at home any longer. He always felt extremely depressed when he was with his father. Thinking that all this was brought to him by David Mo, this made him hate David Mo now!
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At this time, in the palace, Yale XIII had no expression on his face, but the slight trembling on his hands could find a clue. The news was released for only one day, and more than fifty memorials had been received on his desk.
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "The loyal king who was full of words was killed. Now a small Bauhinia guard has made them messy."
He held a memorial in his hand, waved it twice, and smiled at Donggeli, "This memorial is even more ridiculous. It actually pointed the finger at Lockeguli. Just a little bit of wind was all things that were completely unsightly, and they were exaggerated by these people."
Dong Geri bowed slightly, stood aside, and said respectfully: "It seems that the thing of Zijingwei really hit the weak point of these people."
Yale XIII nodded, stood up from her seat, and stood with her hands behind her back. In the magnificent hall, the kingly aura that had been developed for many years was not angry and powerful.
"Since they are afraid, it means this is indeed a good medicine." After paced back and forth, he continued to say lightly: "But don't worry about this matter for the time being, don't suppress them. Just let them continue to jump around and remember their names."
Dong Geli nodded, and then reported: "Lady Gusu came to the palace last night and said she wanted to discuss something with His Majesty, but His Majesty was resting at that time, so I asked her to go back."
When Yale XIII heard the news, she smiled bitterly and shook her head. Of course, he knew what this sister was here for. Since the Third Division was sent out by him, this sister has come to the palace more and more frequently.
"Niya, this little girl, is really a fool! She is so old that she is still like a child, and she is not afraid of others' jokes!"
Donggeli smiled and said, "The princess didn't say anything to do, maybe your Majesty misunderstood it may not be."
Yale XIII sighed and smiled lightly, "Okay, don't cover her. I know her little thoughts very well..."
Speaking of this, he remembered David Mo, tapped his fingers twice on the table, and then said lightly: "This time the child also went to the battlefield, and now he doesn't know whether it is life or death..."
Donggeli didn't respond. He still had some impression of David Mo. Not only did he not have any good feelings for this young man, he was a little disgusted with him.
Therefore, in his eyes, David Mo's life and death was nothing but a matter of no attention. If he could die in the border, it would be a good thing.
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All day, all the memorials that entered the palace were all over the sea, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the emperor was really not ready to rebuild the Bauhinia Guard.
Almost in an instant, the entire Yanjing's attention was pulled back to the southern border again, until he ran to the gate of Yanjing City.
The messenger yelled directly: "The war situation in southern Xinjiang is urgently reported! Gerben's victory! A great victory..." After saying that, his body softened and his whole body fell down.