Chapter five hundred and twentieth: who is more insidious
No matter what, Wantong is very popular, but amid the praises, Wantong's life is not easy.
The Wan family was once one of the most wealthy families in the capital. During the Chenghua Dynasty, the Wan family built land at the Neidongmen, which was the most luxurious mansion in the capital. Back then, the Wan family had fresh clothes and angry horses, and their servants were like clouds.
However, since Concubine Wan died and Wan Tong was sent to Liaodong again, the Wan family gradually fell into decline. Although the court had no intention of punishing the crime, the monkeys fell down and the whole Wan Mansion had already been depressed.
Now that Wantong has returned to Beijing, he can only live in the Beizhen Fushi. However, after asking someone to repair the mansion, he looks a little bit.
Now that night, Wantong moved back to Wanfu. The old housekeeper of Wanfu was named Wanda. He was bowing and sweating in the study room, and he didn't dare to say a word.
Wantong sat behind the desk and slowly looked at an account.
This account is already very old, and the number of it is shocking.
He frowned and pondered for a moment. A trace of coldness flashed through his eyes. Then he raised his eyes, glanced at Wanda, and said, "Why is there only 110,000 taels on the book? Is there only such a little in the treasury?
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Wanda smiled bitterly and said, "Master, when you went to Liaodong, you took some money and the money flowed out like water. It cost a lot. The Qiuba in the border towns was not confused at all. Who wouldn't know about the master.
The situation at that time? Therefore, they were all relying on their faces to ask for money, if not...if not..."
Wantong didn't make any noise. In fact, when he went to Liaodong, his situation was extremely dangerous. Of course, the Qiu Ba and his friends knew what he was from and knew the attitude of the palace towards him. Although they were imperial envoys, no one was in fact.
In the eyes, many people deliberately make things difficult for them. Wan Tong naturally knew what he was, and of course he did not dare to regard himself as an imperial envoy. For this, he even asked someone to deal with him everywhere in case of an accident.
But I didn't expect that I had spent so much money on the job, and I had been spending so much money over the years, so where can I have any money left?
More than 100,000 taels of silver are not at all. Now Wan Tong has swallowed the bitter fruits and it is difficult to get rid of the tiger. There are rumors everywhere, saying that he, the commander of Wan, would give the people from the Jinyiwei and others a hand to reward fifty taels of silver with his hands.
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The Jinyiwei was extremely inflated during the Chenghua Dynasty, and the number of people was once as large as 30,000. After the Hongzhi Dynasty, although the Jinyiwei began to shrink, the previous organization was still there and he could not be fired, so the number of people remained at more than 20,000.
If it is fifty taels of silver per person, this means that it is necessary to have more than one million taels of silver.
Of course, Wan Tong knew who released the news. Now the Jinyiwei believed the rumors, but Wan Tong was suffering. If he was seriously paid for fifty taels of silver per person, the money spent would be hundreds of.
There are only tens of thousands of taels of silver in the world that can be given this money.
But what if you don't give it?
Wantong seemed quite depressed. If he didn't give it, he didn't know what the consequences would be.
When he was about to send the money from the Fireworks Alley, the initiative was completely in his hands. Then Liu Chengfeng would knead as much as he wanted. When the time was right, he could squeeze Liu Chengfeng out.
It's not the case now. Wantong has completely fallen into a passive state. But this feeling makes him feel a little powerless. The three-day period is coming in a blink of an eye. But he has not found any good solution yet.
In fact, he asked some people to deny the rumors, but most people only believe in favorable news. Denial of rumors became a noise.
It is time for me to pay money, but it is not enough to spend all my money even if I don’t want to.
Wantong's face was a little uneasy, his eyes were very loose and black. He sat on the chair and thought about it. Finally, his wrinkled old hand was placed on the desk and said slowly: "You go down."
Wanda looked at Wantong carefully and couldn't help but say, "Master, don't sleep now?"
Wantong shook his head and said, "Just take a nap here. There is nothing you have to do with here, so don't ask too much."
Wantong spent that night in the study. He vaguely felt that not only was there someone instigating this matter, but there should be a trick after instigating it. If he was not careful, he would be very likely to capsize. It was originally a thing.
Who knew that the matter of giving sacrifices to Buddha by borrowing flowers was easily defeated? That was fine. More importantly, Wantong really couldn't figure out who the person behind the instigation was?
Is it Wen Zheng? This person, Wantong actually had a deal more than ten years ago. When Wantong was the commander, Wen Zheng was still a thousand households at that time. He knew some of his background. This person is more steady and smart
Not enough, probably not him.
Mou Bin...
He has also dealt with Mou Bin. He is cautious and such an aggressive method cannot be related to him.
Could it be that Liu Chengfeng?
If so, Liu Chengfeng would be too vicious, but now thinking about it, he feels more and more that his guess is correct. Wantong feels that he has met an opponent, and this opponent will not play according to common sense.
The more people like this, the harder they are to deal with.
I am afraid that it may not be necessary for who will be in the Jinyiwei in the future.
Wantong, who was sitting on the chair, fell asleep unconsciously. When he woke up early in the morning, Wanda woke him up. He was so tired that he cheered up, and barely supported his desk with his hands and stood up, saying, "Prepare a sedan chair,
I'm going to be on duty."
On the Beizhen Fushi, because the clerk's room had already issued a note, asking people from each thousand households and hundreds of households to receive the rewards and distribute them, so everyone was very energetic and no one would bother with the money.
There are too many hot things, not to mention that the people in the Jinyiwei are mostly idle people, who are proficient in eating, drinking, gamble and eating, making a lot of money and spending a lot of money, so everyone is coming in a hurry, thousands of households, hundreds of households, and all
The flag, the small flag came with hundreds of people. Everyone greeted warmly, chatted and greeted each other with a smile, and they were all full of energy. Many people were waiting for the money to be paid back or filled in the past few days.
Those who are deficient are hungry and want to wait for rice to be put into the pot.
The clerks among those clerks were a little nervous at this moment. It is said that the rules in the Jinyiwei were very strict. In fact, they knew the best how much reward they paid. They had already taken out the regulations, 40,000 taels of silver, and the ordinary thousand
The household can still have a ten or eight taels of liang to hand. As for the hundred households, they are afraid that they don’t even have a three or three taels of silver. It would be good if they could have a small flag on their back, but most people only cost hundreds of cents.
But looking at the people outside, it seems that they all have found gold ingots, which is very wrong.
In fact, many clerks have also heard rumors, but of course they will not clarify such things. If you clarify, you may offend someone. People can swear to say what you saw with your own eyes. If you say something is not a word.
If you lose face, you will definitely turn against you. So everyone doesn’t say anything, and some people are afraid that the world will not be in chaos and spread a lot of rumors.
"The commander is here, the commander is here..."
Someone in the crowd screamed.
Sure enough, seeing a sedan chair appearing on the corner of the street, slowly coming towards this side, the people squeezed here were suddenly in an uproar, and someone immediately said, "Isn't you welcome our commander Wan? Commander Wan's kindness
Great virtue, Duke and Marquis for generations."
When the sedan chair appeared at the entrance of the North Town Fushi, everyone saluted and bowed together, holding their fists to see Wantong's style.
Wantong did not come out of the sedan chair, but just told the sedan chair owner to carry it directly inside and not to stop.
The sedan chairmen responded to their orders and did not let Wantong fall into the sedan chair here, but directly carried the sedan chair into the peacekeeping department.
When people outside saw this, they didn't think that the commander was arrogant. Instead, they whispered with smiles. They all said that the commander ten thousand was low-key and generous, but they did not seek everyone's reward.
Only then did Wantong feel this huge pressure. The more excited the people from the Jinyiwei were, the more pressure he put on him. He sat in the sedan chair, and he was a little dull and had not come back to his senses for a long time until
The sedan chairman outside urged him, and he nodded and came out of the sedan chair. The sedan chair was carried directly into the main hall, and at this time, the clerks outside began to ask for a meeting.
Wantong sent the sedan chair away and sat down on the main seat of the lobby. You could still hear the joyful noise outside in your ears. You couldn't help but smile and then said, "Come in."
The official who was waiting for the order outside came in and bowed to salute. When the official looked at Wantong, he was obviously a bit ridiculous and joking.
That's right, this kind of look is a sarcastic sense. Who is this official? How could he not know what is about to happen? At this moment, the commander Wan must be in a state of confusion.
Wantong has actually seen this kind of look. In Liaodong, many Qiu Bas looked at him like this. Unexpectedly, when he returned to the capital, it was the same.
He suppressed his anger and sneered coldly: "What's the matter?"
The official of the official said respectfully on the surface, "Sir, someone has come to receive the rewards outside. There are thousands of households and hundreds of households, and they are all waiting for the blessings of the adults."
Wan Tong stroked the desk, pondered for a moment, and said bitterly: "I have read the charter you sent yesterday. This charter is not bad, so... just issue the reward according to this charter."
Si Li looked at Wan Tong again, and saw that although Wan Tong's face was as calm as possible, his eyes were a little flashing. Si Li felt funny, so he said nothing, bowed and retreated.
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Chapter 1 is delivered, students, the last day is 11 hours, monthly tickets, and there is still no more. (To be continued)