Chapter five hundred and nineteen: the rules need to be changed
"Your words make sense." Zhu Youzhang smiled slightly, decided to interrupt the topic, and then said: "You have been in Liaodong for so many years, and you really understand the truth. I have benefited a lot from listening to your words this time
, It's just that some things cannot be rushed, I have my own opinions. Yes, you must be exhausted when you return to Beijing, but I can't let you rest. Commander Mou Bin has already served as the commander of the personal army, so the Jinyiwei is in the Jinyiwei
I have entrusted all the matter to you. Come and meet Liu Qianshi. If you have any trouble in the Jinyiwei, you can ask him."
At the same time, Liu Chengfeng nodded like this Wantong, trying hard to smile with a kind look.
Wantong pretended to be the first time he looked at Liu Chengfeng, smiled slightly, and said, "When I was in Liaodong, I heard about Liu Qianshi's name for a long time. When I saw him today, I couldn't imagine that he was so young. In the future, he would definitely be.
There is a bright future.”
Liu Chengfeng said: "I dare not take it if Mr. Wan, and I will ask Mr. Wan to support him in the future."
Wantong smiled happily and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
Zhu Youzhang saw the two of them greetings and smiled and said, "When you greet you later, I will call you all together because of the birthday party of Queen Zhang. This matter is very important, although Liu Chengfeng's side
A lot of the rioters were cut off, but no one could guarantee that there were still their remnants in the capital, and they were not afraid of ten thousand, but were afraid of one. Therefore, the Jinyiwei must make careful arrangements and no mistakes were made."
Wan Tong said seriously: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will do my best to do my best."
Zhu Youzhe said, "Since that's the case, you can discuss it yourself. I have a lot of things to do here, so please kneel down and rest."
Liu Chengfeng and Wan Tong said goodbye and left the Zhengxin Hall side by side. Along the way, neither of them spoke and were silent. When they arrived at the Meridian Gate, Liu Chengfeng was about to get on the bus, but Wan Tong glanced at him.
At a glance, he said lightly: "Oh. Yes, Liu Qianshi, if there is anything to do at that time, I will give you a note. Your Majesty also said that Queen Zhang's birthday party is of great importance and will not allow any scammers to do so.
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His words had a different meaning. Liu Chengfeng smiled and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." He did not say yes, nor did he say obey the order, and he was easy to say. He put him and Wan Tong in the same way.
on the position.
Wantong smiled slightly on his face and said nothing.
There is now a mess in the Beizhen Fushi. In fact, this commander of the Jinyiwei, who has some qualifications in the Jinyiwei yamen, has dealt with him. He originally thought that this person could no longer come back.
Who knew that not only came back, but he was the commander of the resumption of the commander. When the tree fell, the monkeys scattered. I don’t know how many people he had once had a relationship with each other, but later the tea was cold. I don’t know what kind of face to face this unknown adult
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Wantongjie went to the Beizhen Fushi, and then summoned all military officers from all over the department and began to speak.
Dozens of military officers stood on both sides of the hall, all of whom were complicated in their faces. Wan Tong squinted his eyes and slowly drank tea. After a long time of silence, he coughed and said slowly: "Have everyone here?"
Tongzhi Chen Rang and Liu Mingxing sat in their left and right hands respectively. Chen Rang smiled faintly and said, "There are still a few ranks who have not come, but I don't know why, even Wen Zheng from the Nanzhen Fushi Department.
There was no trace. But then again, Wen Zheng and Liu Qianshi were both confidants of Lord Mou Binmou, and it seemed that they were common sense not to come."
This was clearly arguing that he was sowed by so many disagreements. Some other military officers couldn't help but look at Chen Rang, his eyes a little cold. No matter what, Wen Zheng and Liu Chengfeng treat everyone well, although Liu Chengfeng wants to do it from time to time.
Going crazy, but after so long, everyone is at least considered their own family. As for Wantong, they are still just outsiders. Although they are commanders, not necessarily anyone is willing to accept him. Chen Rang said this,
It's really a bit unkind.
Wan Tong narrowed his eyes and said, "Is that right? Liu Qianshi just entered the palace with me. Now he is too tired and can't come, but is there anything delayed Wen Zheng? Come on, go again
Hurry up."
Everyone already felt something was not very good. Master Wan was not called Liu Chengfeng, but Wen Zheng. Look at this, it seems to be a shocking tiger.
Many people's faces were a little unfair. The commander was like this just now, so how could he deal with him in the future?
The lieutenants quickly went to the Nanzhen Fushi Office to call someone. After a cup of tea, someone came back panting and reported, saying, "Mr. Wen said that he has a lot of official duties, but I am afraid he can't leave. He will pay homage to the commander at that time.
If you have any negligence, please forgive me.”
Wantong didn't speak.
But everyone knew that the new commander and the man had a fight. Speaking of which, Wen Zheng was really not afraid at all, and he actually rushed forward.
As soon as the show started today, everyone realized that there was a pungent smell of gunpowder in the lobby.
Wantong just smiled and said, "Is that true? Since that's the case, then we won't wait for him."
He didn't even think it was offended at all, and then said, "This Jinyiwei is the personal army of the emperor and the eyes of the palace. Since Your Majesty inherited the throne, the world has been completely renewed. Our Jinyiwei has now become idle.
This is a good thing. The world is peaceful and we let the Nanshan Mountain. This is a matter of unsuccessful pursuit. But then again, is the world really spotless? Or is there no riot in the Ming Dynasty? No, so our Jinyiwei personally army
, it is useful. I know that there are some people in the Jinyiwei, but they are very restless and contradict their boss and think they are self-righteous..."
After Wantong's words, everyone couldn't help but complain. These words were naturally targeted, obviously aiming at Wen Zheng, the father-in-law and son-in-law.
After the call, Wantong's tone became colder and colder. He pointed at the mulberry and scolded the locust, and then smiled and said, "But then, the military officers and lieutenants who are counting are still loyal to each other. This time I am not abandoned by Your Majesty.
, in charge of the Jinyiwei, from now on, I will share the same weal and woe with you."
He then stood up and said, "I've said what I should say. Let's think about it yourself. The documents from all the yamen in the Beizhen Fushi Department have been passed on. I will take the time to take a look today. You can do your own thing.
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Everyone dispersed their faces in a complicated manner. In fact, everyone smelled a bad smell. The Jinyiwei was afraid that it would be lively again.
Wantong then arrived at the flower hall in the back hall. After sitting down, a clerk brought out various documents and asked him to check it out. The commander of the Jinyiwei was in charge of the Northern Fushishi. It was these pieces of paper. Wantong naturally
I would not be careless, so I called a few clerks to the side to wait for a reply, and started to read on my own.
Sometimes when he sees some vague places, he will ask the clerk, and the clerk will answer accordingly.
"This fireworks alley is very interesting."
Wantong held a document and leaned on the chair with a smile, raised his eyes and said to the clerk beside him: "Why are there more than a thousand gangs recruited? No one has ever asked about this?"
The clerk smiled and said, "There is something special in the fireworks alley."
Wan Tong looked cold: "Rules must behave in a manner. Today's place is special, tomorrow's place is special, are there any rules for the Jinyiwei?"
After losing his temper, the clerk below frightened and sweated coldly, and he didn't dare to say anything.
Fortunately, Wantong didn't continue to care about it. After reading it for a while, his eyes stopped moving on a document.
This is an account, an account that came out of the hundreds of households in Fireworks Hutong. Last month, it was 43,000 taels of silver for the Beizhen Fushi Department. This money is also quite large. This money is actually for the commander to be the commander.
What I distributed with several other scoundrels and clerks was considered to be the money for everyone.
Wantong narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, then knocked on the desk with his hand, and after a long time, he said, "Is there any such account? Is the silver sent from Fireworks Hutong in the past still in the North Town Fushi Department?"
The clerk smiled and said, "Sir, the money has been distributed as soon as it arrives, and there is no such thing in the treasury."
"Who are you all given?" Wan Tong asked slowly.
The clerk said: "Con commander Mou has one share, and there are other assistants and fellow magistrates. Except for Liu, everyone else has all."
"It's just a few..." Wantong took a deep breath and said lightly: "So, in a month, everyone has distributed thousands of taels of silver."
The clerk smiled and said, "There are not so many, but in fact, I have to give some to the other side of the personal military yamen."
"This is too unscrupulous." Wan Tong seemed a little angry and said, "No matter how the money comes from, how can a few people share it privately? Humph, the Jinyiwei is so polite, these psychics and sergeants are people, and the others are the same.
That's not, there are thousands and hundreds of households in each family, not at all?"
The clerk said, "If you count them all, I'm afraid the money will not be enough."
Wan Tong sneered: "In my opinion, some people are too greedy. Go and call everyone in the clerk's room. From now on, the rules in the Jinyiwei will be changed."
The clerk responded, couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead and quickly left.
At this moment, a trace of unpredictable smile appeared on Wantong's face, as if he had already had some clues in how to continue the commander of the Jinyiwei.
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I really don't know what to say. I slept late at night to write, and then got up at 11:00 noon. The update was so late. The tiger was speechless. The work and rest time have been too messy recently, but I can't sleep. I feel so sad. I have to go to the door.