Chapter eight hundred and eight: Murder and silence
After a few days, Jiujiang City was calm and quiet. It seemed that everyone had forgotten the past unhappiness. On October 15th, it was the next day of the Yuan Dynasty. According to the rules, the governor's yamen still posted a post, asking Liu Chengfeng.
Go to the mansion to discuss.
In fact, all the officials in Jiujiang City are temporarily set up grass-roots teams, and almost no one takes their families to work. After all, this place is too dangerous and brings family members. This is no different from cheating, so everyone lives here widowedly.
It’s too deserted to celebrate the festival, so we all gather together to celebrate the festival, which can be regarded as comforting each other.
Liu Chengfeng also went to the Governor's Office that day. There were no military officers here. They were all inspectors, prefects, and officials from the Third Division. They all sat down together, while eating Xingu grind glutinous rice flour to make small dumplings and push cups.
The cup was extremely lively. Zhu Shimao was a little drunk. He grabbed Liu Chengfeng's hand drunk and smiled at Liu Chengfeng, "Sir, Xiayuan is a festival for harvest. The hospitality in the humble house is not well received. I hope it will be
Forgive me, you and I will conquer Jiujiang together. The rebels are in great danger. We should work together to make merits and rewards together. In this way, we will not be ashamed of the court, right?"
When he talked about Gongzhen Jiujiang, he deliberately made the word Gong very heavy, and the implicit meaning of everyone being on par.
However, although Zhu Shimao was a little cautious at this time, his words were very sincere. In addition, it was the festival. What did Zhu Shimao say? Liu Chengfeng was not easy to point out. When Liu Chengfeng was killed, he would not be able to kill someone.
He is ruthless, but Liu Chengfeng is always more beautiful than others say these kind words.
He smiled and said, "Your Majesty is right. You and I are all ministers. If you are ministers, you should be the emperor and the country. Suppressing rebellion is the most urgent task. If you do not have the help of the rebellion, you will be responsible for some military affairs. This is also a matter of suppressing rebellion.
Not easy.”
It's good to say, but the following sentence of support and counselor of military affairs invisibly put Zhu Shimao in the secondary position. In layman's terms, you are just a fucking assistant, just a supporter. You are just responsible for assisting me
The work of this imperial envoy is on par with equality, so don't even think about it.
Although Zhu Shimao is a Hanlin and likes to beat around the bush, Liu Chengfeng is also a person who has eaten ink after all. He is not the kind of reckless man who is casually cheated. After years of hard work in officialdom, he is definitely not comparable to ordinary people when he uses words.
Zhu Shimao Shen glanced at Liu Chengfeng, and seemed to find that Liu Chengfeng was the kind of person who couldn't get into the oil and salt. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Natural, natural."
When he talked about nature, he did not show embarrassment. Everyone is a human being, and verbal confrontation is the same thing. But they are very thick-skinned. Although Liu Chengfeng took advantage of it, Zhu Shimao would never show embarrassment.
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In fact, the officials and inspectors of the three departments all saw the conversation between them. Everyone knew what they were playing. At this time, many people complained. The gods fought during the festival.
I don’t know if it will affect me, but if it affects the fish pond, it would be really unfair.
Fortunately, after the two of them passed the maneuver, they each called out their own gold and stopped fighting. After drinking, they stopped competing. They ate the wine very enthusiastically and dispersed.
In order to show closeness, Zhu Shimao specially sent Liu Chengfeng to the middle gate. When Liu Chengfeng got on the carriage, he still waved goodbye. Liu Chengfeng returned to the tower drunk. It was already late at night, and his mind was a little swollen.
, asked someone to pour hot tea. After a while, a guard came in with a cup of hot tea. Liu Chengfeng looked at the guard strangely and said, "Why do you want to pour tea? Mr. Zhao, a clerk?"
The guard smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Zhao has never come back when he went out at noon. I don't know why."
Liu Chengfeng couldn't help but be stunned. Although it was the Second Yuan Festival, as a documentary, even if he wanted to take a leave, he had to greet him. How could he leave quietly? Liu Chengfeng then felt relieved and said, "
Mr. Zhao is a local, so he must have sneaked out to celebrate the festival with his family. Alas, I blame me, I should have let him go home to celebrate the festival from the beginning.”
The guard said, "Mr. Zhao's family seems to be not in the city."
"Huh?" Liu Chengfeng couldn't help but feel some suspicion. Since the family was not here, how could it be gone? Logically speaking, it was the only thing that should be eaten with some colleagues in the headquarters to celebrate.
Liu Chengfeng waved his hand and asked the guard to continue, but he didn't take it to his heart for a while. After eating some tea, he became a little sleepy. Liu Chengfeng went back to the bedroom to rest. After sleeping, he had the same dream again, Jiujiang's
The city gate opened at some point, and then the rebels rushed in like a tide. All the officials in the city retreated in chaos. Liu Chengfeng held the Xiuchun Sword in his dream to supervise the battle, but he was surrounded by lonely people, everywhere.
When the defeated soldiers were shouting, "The commander of XX is a spy." Someone shouted, "Don't leave Liu Chengfeng, King Ning has an order. Those who capture Liu Chengfeng alive will be rewarded with millions of silver..."
"Sir, sir, it's not good..."
Liu Chengfeng suddenly woke up and sat up from the couch. I have to say that this dream is different from a dream. The last time I was rewarded with a thousand taels of silver. I don’t know if it was because Liu Chengfeng protested, but now he has added a thousand.
Wan, the King Ning in this dream is really willing to spend money.
"Sir...Sir, it's not good..."
A voice came from outside the door, and Liu Chengfeng suddenly realized that this was not a dream. He clearly heard the rapid knock on the door outside. The person who spoke was Gao Qiang, who was responsible for his own defense. When it was late at night, if it wasn't for it.
If there is a big deal, he will never make a fuss about rest.
Could it be that the rebels really made the city, Liu Chengfeng shivered. He reluctantly calmed down his mind and said, "Come in and talk."
Gao Qiang pushed the door and his chest was undulating, and he seemed a little anxious. He bowed to Liu Chengfeng and said, "Sir, something happened."
Liu Chengfeng couldn't help but smile. Of course, this smile was a bit pretentious. He got up from the couch and said, "Don't be anxious, say anything slowly."
Gao Qiang nodded and said, "Mr. Zhao just came back and was seriously injured. He also said that he had something important to meet the adults and insisted on telling him in person."
Liu Chengfeng was stunned, then quickly put on his shirt and said with a serious expression: "Where is the person? Take me there."
He suddenly remembered that he had ordered Zhao Yicheng to investigate the governor's yamen, and probably Zhao Yicheng had found out something.
Gao Qiang hurriedly led Liu Chengfeng to the flower hall. Along the way, although lanterns were lit everywhere in the cabin, the moon shadow was blurred. In this quiet path, it was still dark everywhere. How many cabins seemed to be in the late night.
It was terrifying. When he arrived at the flower hall, a bloody smell came to his face. Zhao Yicheng was covered in blood. A doctor had arrived. He was carefully peeling off his blood-stained jacket. Seeing Liu Chengfeng coming in, Zhao Yifu struggled to get up.
Sailing his salute, Liu Chengfeng quickly stepped forward, gently placed his hand on his shoulder, and said, "Don't get up."
Zhao Yicheng's wound was on his back shoulder. An arrow pierced hard, as if it was penetrated with a collarbone, and it was very powerful. When the doctor cut Zhao Yicheng's top torn, he could see an arrow pierced deeply.
The doctor checked the injury on the back shoulder and couldn't help but sigh and said, "Fortunately, fortunately, it was not injured. Although the arrows were in the bones, as long as the arrows could be pulled out, apply a golden sore, and rest well, it can be protected.
Life is worry-free. But the archer's strength is too strong."
Liu Chengfeng was also a doctor, and accompanied the doctor to check the wound. The doctor asked, "Sir, you can draw the arrow now." If the arrow is pulled out, no one can guarantee that there will be barbs in the arrow cluster, and then there will be a large number of them.
The bleeding must have fainted. Liu Chengfeng looked at Zhao Yicheng. Zhao Yicheng's face was pale and bloodless, but he shook his head and said, "Sir, the student has something to report. After reporting this, I will take the arrow cluster again. I'm afraid
I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's too late."
Liu Chengfeng was not shy, knowing that Zhao Yicheng endured the pain and reported that there must be something big. Once the arrow was taken, he still didn't know when he would wake up from fainting, which would easily delay the big thing. Liu Chengfeng nodded and said, "You said,
I'll listen."
After the screening and leaving the doctor, Zhao Yicheng said: "Today is the second year of the Yuan Dynasty. The students were ordered by the adults to investigate the Governor's Office. In the past few days, they were indeed with a few old people who used to work in the Governor's Office in the past.
When colleagues were in contact, they were very nervous at first, and no one of them was willing to say anything. Until today, the students took advantage of the festival and specially invited a few good friends to go to the restaurant to have a drink together. Everyone had a three-week tour.
Finally found out something."
"The Governor's Office is indeed very calm on the surface. On the surface, the tutelage seems to be indifferent to the world. I stay in the study every day, but I heard... I heard..." Zhao Yicheng's speech gradually became a little difficult, and he gritted his teeth.
He endured the pain and continued, "I heard that a confidant brought from the capital by Master Futai, but he seemed to have been secretly contacting several commanders, one of whom was named Deng Tong. Deng Tong was very close to him and often had secret talks.
Later, another Yang Biao was added. This Yang Biao was the one who shot You Yong by the new army and came out to shout for justice. Moreover, one person said that he had seen Deng Tong enter the yamen from the back door of the governor's yamen with his own eyes, and directly
After entering the flower hall, he seemed to have a secret conversation with the governor. The student didn't care when he heard this, so he came back while drinking, but who knew... who knew..."
Zhao Yicheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Who knew that when he was walking halfway, someone suddenly set an ambush, the student... The student was shot in an arrow. At that time, the student was confused and didn't know what was going on, so he ran away.
Even though I knew the shoulder nest was hurting so much, I didn’t know where I got my strength. After running for a while, I finally encountered an inquiries about the street patrol. They brought their students to the ground. If it weren’t for them, I would be afraid...
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