After leaving the Tan Mansion and returning to the Qianqiying Yamen office room, Chu Qing and Jiang Yuesheng met.
After exchanging information, Chu Qing realized that there was only one person in the British Duke's mansion, the British Duke Feng Luo, and the other family members were at the border.
"No children or relatives left?"
Chu Qing was shocked: "Isn't it obvious that he is going to rebel? He has been sent away by his relatives."
"That's not the case."
Jiang Yuesheng's face turned red: "It's the emperor... who has detained Feng Shuai... and let Feng Shuai live in the capital for the rest of his life."
Fu San knew about this matter and explained it in a few words. It was nothing more than that the Supreme Emperor issued an imperial edict before abdicating the throne, saying that Feng Luo had served the country in the war, so he made him a British duke. He also said that Feng Luo was old, so he
Let’s retire in Beijing.
Chu Qing was not a fool, and he immediately guessed that it was the Supreme Emperor and Lao Si who were afraid that Feng Luo would dominate the border, so they gave a prince to prevent Feng Luo from taking over the military power.
"This means that Feng Luo has a grudge, is reluctant to give up military power, and allows his Feng family's younger brothers to cause trouble in the border army?"
Jiang Yuesheng was not sure and shook his head: "According to what Xiao Yi said, if the Feng family is really up to something secretly, it will no longer mean that Feng Luo will take over the military power again, but that he will...rebel."
Chu Qing used his fingers to wipe out the bubbles on his tongue and cursed her repeatedly.
It seems that the context of the matter is clear, but we still need to continue to verify it. In addition, there are many doubts.
First, what role does Ryoto play?
After all, Liang Ren really wanted to start a war and started pretending.
If a war breaks out, will the border troops fight or not?
Beat the Liang people, and then turn around and come back with the soldiers who dare to add more troops to overthrow the fourth child?
Not only are there many doubts, but many things are contradictory.
Let’s just say that electing the King of Wu as the emperor would benefit the Feng family.
Huang Laosi is not at ease with the Feng family. Will Chang Chengke be at ease with the Feng family after he ascends the throne?
No, not only that, if Chang Chengke was not a fool, the first person he would kill after coming to power would be the Feng family.
There are many types of ministers from the dragon, and there are also many types of emperors.
The most fearful thing is to take the military power from the Dragon Minister, because once this happens, the emperor is likely to become a puppet.
Suddenly, there were so many things going on, and Chu Qing always felt that he had missed some key information.
"Let's go to Honglu Temple!"
Chu Qing was extremely tired, but had no sleepiness at all. He once again led the scouts and left the Qianqiying Yamen Office.
In the dead of night, when Chu Qing appeared, the yamen guarding the gate didn't dare to fart, and so did the Jingwei.
The second batch of Liangrong envoys to Beijing lived in the innermost courtyard. There were not many people, only six of them, and they issued a letter of challenge.
Fu San walked up and kicked the door open, and the explorers came in droves.
Chu Qing stood in the yard, waiting patiently.
The sound of yelling and scolding and the sound of swords being unsheathed could be heard endlessly. After a while, several bedrooms finally became quiet.
Six Liangrong people with bruised noses and swollen faces and disheveled clothes were escorted out, and several detectives threw the swords found in the house into the yard.
"Who is the envoy?"
Chu Qing looked at him with cold eyes, and saw a hunky-backed, black-faced man shouting: "This is how you Chinese dogs treat guests!"
The other Liangrong people glared angrily, but their hands were tied behind their backs and they couldn't move.
This time, even Jiang Yuesheng didn't interrupt.
Now it is no longer a matter of the Liangrong people issuing a declaration of war, but a matter of rebellion. The border troops are very likely to rebel. In extraordinary times, he will agree with whatever means Chu Qing uses.
Chu Qing quickly came to the black-faced man: "My name is Chu Qing, the commander of Qianqi Camp, Chu Qing!"
A look of confusion flashed across the dark-faced man's face, but he remained silent.
Chu Qing repeated again: "My name is Chu Qing, the commander of Qianqi Camp, Chu Qing!"
The black-faced man snorted heavily: "Who would be afraid of you?"
"Ergou, repeat it to them in cool Rong dialect and tell them who I am."
Jiang Yuesheng didn't know why, but he still followed what Chu Qing said and told everyone present the official position and name of Chu Qing, a Liangrong man.
The Liangrong people looked at each other in confusion at first, and then started chirping.
Jiang Yuesheng roughly translated it, and it was just that these Liangrong people were unruly and unruly, and that no matter who Chu Qing was, they would wait until their Liangrong cavalry broke through the border and drove straight in, killing all the Han dogs.
"After hearing my name..." Chu Qing frowned tightly and looked at Jiang Yuesheng: "What did you see on their faces?"
"What did you see?" Jiang Yuesheng looked at the Qiliang envoys and was confused: "Very angry?"
Chu Qing looked at Fu San: "Third brother, what do you think?"
"Hate." Fu San's eyes showed a look of thought: "Angry is angry, but it is not hate. There is no hatred."
Jiang Yuesheng: "What do you mean?"
Fu San did not explain, but Chu Qing waved his hand: "Let's go."
As quickly as they came, they left quickly. The explorers let go of the Liangrong people, and everyone left Honglu Temple in such a swaggering manner.
When Chu Qing got into the carriage, Jiang Yuesheng pulled Fu San out.
"What do you mean, sir? Why did you leave like this?"
It was rare that Fu San didn't attack Jiang Yuesheng, and he explained directly: "The Liang thief issued a gauntlet because of the martial arts incident, and he wanted the court to hand over the young master. Look at these Liang thief envoys, when they saw the young master, there was nothing on their faces.
The hatred, it seems like he wants to eat my young master alive."
Jiang Yuesheng suddenly realized.
Yes, when Fu San said this, he realized that these envoys didn't have much reaction when they heard Chu Qing's name.
Fu San suddenly asked in a confused manner: "By the way, how much is your monthly salary?"
Jiang Yuesheng looked wary: "Why do you ask?"
Fu San, after all, stabbed him out of habit: "The imperial court is really fucking rich."
After finishing speaking, Fu San got into the carriage and closed the door, leaving Er Gou no room for counterattack.
That night, the Qianqiying Yamen Office stayed up all night, from Chu Qing to every Tanma below.
Chu Qing was learning about the information about the generals in the Ministry of War, and he studied every grade-level information carefully.
The scouts began to monitor the homes of these generals and went to various camps to see if there was anything unusual recently.
Jiang Yuesheng also entered the palace late at night and reported the situation to the emperor.
In Taowu Hall, Huang Laosi, dressed in single clothes, was pacing back and forth.
Jiang Yuesheng has already left, only Sun An is waiting next to him.
Huang Laosi seemed to be asking, but also seemed to be cheering himself up.
"The troops of the border army are the elite of the elite of the Dachang Dynasty. They have guarded the border towns for the country for more than a hundred years. How could they rebel or rebel? It is impossible, absolutely impossible."
Sun An sighed silently.
The human heart is inexplicable.
It is true that the frontier troops were brave and good at fighting, but the imperial court had a hard time describing the frontier troops, no, rather the troops.
Qiu Ba, fighting the Han, from these two words alone, I can't feel any respect for the military. There is no respect at all. Even if he died in battle, the court's pension would be pitiful.
