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Chapter 246 Control (2)

"Perhaps He Laoliu can't see clearly what's going on here, yet he still expresses his loyalty to He Guangyi! But you can't see clearly either?"

"You are the Nanzhen Fu of Jinyiwei, in charge of military discipline and rules! Your handling of He Laoliu is reasonable!"

"Hey, don't even think about trying to shirk it! What he said to you, I'm afraid he has told others now! In less than a day, Long live the Lord will know that He Laoliu killed dozens of innocent people in Huai'an!"

"By the way, what else did he say?" Pu Wuyong asked with a smile.

Guo Guanseng's heart was pounding, "He also told He Laoliu that he would be the one to carry it if something happened. If he couldn't bear it, Manager Wang would be the one to bear it!"

"Tsk, tsk, look at people, you have to learn!" Pu Wuyong said with a smile, "The lies are as if they are true! Long live the Lord Long Yan is furious, what can He Guangyi do? The bastard just asked Jin Yiwei to find it.

Did you ask Jin Yiwei to kill someone?"

"Moreover, after killing so many people, it's too late for the bastard to get rid of him, so how can he help him carry it? The bastard hates him in his heart for not being able to do things, so that he is the bastard!"

Speaking of this, Pu Wuyong put down the purple clay pot in his hand,

"So, after the Zajia have told you so much, you should understand He Guangyi's true intention, right?"

"I guess I understand!"

~

When He Laoliu's case in Huai'an was revealed, no one helped him carry it.

Someone must be responsible for the dozens of innocent lives.

Moreover, once this case becomes known to the public and the Censor's Advocate tries to denounce it, both He Guangyi and the bastard will become the target of the Censor's Advocate.

Because it happened because of them.

Once things get serious, will He Laoliu want to escape from Jin Yiwei?

impossible!

He will become a sinner!

He Laoliu, who has become a sinner, why did you marry Manager Wang? In fact, Manager Wang wished that He Laoliu would die early and take the blame!

The fantasies in my heart became the laughing stock of others, and Qianhu, the aloof Jinyiwei, became a prisoner.

He Guangyi used this method to directly kill the most deadly threat in the future!

At the same time, I also told the people under my command that everything you have can only be given by me. If you want to imitate He Laoliu and climb high, He Laoliu will be your example.

Confidant?

The more confidant you are to the superior, the less likely you are to be allowed to surpass the superior in the future!

If He Laoliu is not killed, he will become Manager Wang's nephew and son-in-law.

Then He Laoliu will walk the same path that He Guangyi took in the shortest possible time...

~

"Do you understand?" Pu Wuyong looked at Guo Guanseng, "This is the last time the Za family will teach you! You are put in this position to learn, not to be a sounding board!"

"If you never learn how to measure problems from the perspective of a superior, then you are destined to be unable to grow!"

"Remember, the people we are looking at all have one thing in common. That is that they cannot let go of the power in their hands. Everything they do is to consolidate the power in their hands and even seek greater power!

"

"I still don't understand my humble position..." Guo Guanseng said in a trembling voice, "If He Dutang does this, he won't be afraid of Long Live Lord..."

"What are you afraid of?" Pu Wuyong sighed and shook his head, "Long Live Lord knows who He Laoliu is?"

"Long Live Lord let He Guangyi take that position and gave him the right to control his subordinates!"

"He Guangyi is not irreplaceable, but compared with He Guangyi, He Laoliu is insignificant and not worth mentioning!"

"As I said before, is there a shortage of talented people in this world? What is missing is a stage to display your talents!"

"Long live the Lord, let He Guangyi lead the Jinyiwei. He Guangyi can promote whoever he wants! The thirteen Taibao of the Jinyiwei? Huh, that's a promotion from above, not how great he really is!"

"Without him, He Lao Liu, there would still be Zhang Lao Liu, Li Lao Liu, bastards, Lao Liu, and the stupid Lao Liu... let alone Lao Liu, it would be sixty-six, six hundred and six, to Long Live Lord, they are nothing.

He is a subordinate of He Guangyi!"

"Long live the Lord to scold his ministers for the sake of a person's reputation?"

Suddenly, Guo Guanseng's heart moved.

Is it that the emperor doesn't want to see someone in the Jinyi Guard marry Mr. Wang?

He really wanted to ask, but he really didn't dare to ask!

"If you are so humble, I would like to ask you, how should I behave in this matter?" Guo Guanseng was silent for a moment and asked this question carefully.

It may seem like an ordinary sentence, but it actually holds a lot of mystery.

Not only was he asking Pu Wuyong for instructions, but he was also trying to find out Pu Wuyong's attitude towards this matter from the side.

Pu Wuyong has no attitude, his attitude must be that of Long Live Lord.

How could his little thoughts be hidden from Pu Wuyong.

The latter smiled slightly and said, "How you act depends on how things develop in the end! Go with the flow and assess the situation. Instead of opening up the battle first and forcing it!"

Guo Guanseng seemed to understand that Pu Wuyong meant to wait and see.

Repeating and changing course is the basic rule of being an official.

But he was also a little disappointed. He understood what Pu Wuyong meant, but he didn't hear Pu Wuyong's attitude!

~~

Pu Wuyong stood up and watched Guo Guanseng walk away.

Then he sighed slowly, "He Guangyi can fool you. If you meet Cao Guogong in the future, you must not let him play tricks?"

Then he shook his head again, then solemnly arranged his clothes and walked towards the side hall next to him.

The door to the side hall was ajar, with a gap, but Pu Wuyong didn't dare to look inside.

Instead, he bowed and stood outside the door, whispering, "Master!"

"Um!"

Inside, Zhu Yunxi's voice came out, "Leaving?"

~~

Zhu Yunxi was lying on a bamboo chair with a delicate and light blanket on his knees.

On the square table at hand, there is a pot of tea and a plate of nuts.

Pu Wuyong came in quietly, and the moment his eyes fell on the ground, his limbs and even every pore were filled with discomfort.

Because there are many fruit shells on the ground.

Disorganized...

He resisted the urge to bend down to clean and whispered, "Master!"

Zhu Yunxi half-squinted his eyes, "He Laoliu?"

"He climbed up step by step! He handles tasks well and is loyal and respectful. But... maybe because of his origin, this person behaves in a very reckless manner!"

"Ah!" Zhu Yunxi nodded lightly.

Then he opened his eyes and looked at Pu Wuyong, "You turned back and submitted a letter to reject the errand of the Supervisor of Ceremonies because you said you were too busy!"

"My slave obeys the order!"

You don't need to think about Pu Wuyong to know that the person who accepts the eunuch, the Superintendent of Ceremonies, must be the bastard Bashan, the chief steward of Qianqing Palace.

In an instant, countless speculations about the emperor's move arose in his mind.

But the next second, he suppressed me again!

Don’t think, don’t guess, don’t ask, don’t tell!

Just do it!

"He Laoliu!" Zhu Yunxi suddenly smiled, "The wind in the grass? Really?" He said, standing up, "He really doesn't understand what it means to be the bastard's nephew and son-in-law? How can there be such a stupid person?

?”

"He has been following He Guangyi for so long. Who doesn't he know about He Guangyi?"

Later, Zhu Yunxi walked outside and said with a smile, "Sometimes, when I see the drama of the people below, I don't know whether I should be annoyed or laugh."

Then he saw him walking away, "I know you've endured it for a long time, so clean it up!"

"My slave obeys the order!"

Pu Wuyong shouted and took out a broom and rag like a hot wheel.

Brushing, swishing, swiping, the pine nut shells and melon seed peels on the ground were swept into a pile.

The next second, he squatted down solemnly and used the long nails of his little finger to pick at the gaps in the floor tiles.

Finally clean!

Pu Wuyong sat directly on the ground, showing a satisfied smile.


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