Zhu Qiyu was unsure, "It's hard to say, these people also have road guides issued by the government. As for their household registration information, it has been sent to Jinyiwei in various places for verification. It will probably take a few days to get feedback."
Zhu Jianji took a shot of chicken blood and said, "No matter how many there are, just be prepared!"
Take it step by step first.
Tomorrow, Lao Zhu wants to get Xia Jie, Shang Zhou and others into the Cai Temple as the first batch. In a few days, he will kill Baozong suddenly, and then choose an appropriate posthumous name for Baozong, and then give him a posthumous title.
The memorial tablet is given to Nongcai Temple.
We have to go with Wang Zhen!
Zhu Qiyu said: "Okay, you can handle this matter. If you need the Jinyi Guards or the Tengxiang Wuxiang Four Guards, just tell Lu Zhong and Hao Yi. I will tell them tomorrow, um... don't give it to me when you go to Nangong."
Tell me."
At that time, he will give an oral instruction.
Moreover, when giving the oral edict, it is best to have the historian Wei Nanfeng beside him, so that when future generations study it in the history of the Ming Dynasty or the records of the emperor, they will think that it was Zhu Qiyu who killed the Baozong, not the bastard.
How could Zhu Jianji not understand Zhu Qiyu's little thoughts, and felt a little warm in his heart.
Cheap Daddy is pretty good.
It's not in vain that I've put in all these years of work, it's worth it.
This is how a father is kind and his son is filial.
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Outside Donghua Gate, east of Nanxunfang, Qingchengfang, two alleys, opposite the Beiguan and Shiwangfu, there is a teahouse.
Well, the name is Youjian Tea House.
The owner of the teahouse, Zhou Lu, was a minor official and served as deputy envoy in Huitong Beiguan. He was from the ninth rank and had no restrictions on doing business. He was good at being polite and smooth in dealing with things. He also had an uncle who was a high official. The teahouse business was booming and he made a lot of money.
money.
Colleagues in Huitong Beiguan often joked that becoming an official as deputy envoy Zhou was a side job.
Zhou Lu laughed it off.
Without an official position, can you make money by having a teahouse?
The night is deep.
Zhou Lu stood quietly by the window of the elegant room in the backyard, looked out the window, and whispered to the old man sitting on the chair drinking tea: "Uncle, the current season is so sensitive. You shouldn't come at this moment."
The old man hummed, "I know."
He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "It's pretty good."
Good tea.
Zhou Lu said with a smile: "Uncle is here, so of course I don't dare to neglect it. I should also taste it. This is the Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao. It is very rare. Of course, there must be many in my uncle's house."
The best Dahongpao in Wuyishan is in Zhu Qiyu’s study.
But occasionally, rewards should be given to central officials.
The old man chuckled and said, "You, as an official, you are really showing off your talents. If you devote yourself to business, you might be the next Shen Wansan."
Zhou Lu also laughed, "My nephew also wants to be like his uncle and dominate the court."
I read books in my early years.
It's a pity that his talent was outclassed by others, and he failed many times. With the help of his uncle, he got the status of a scholar, and then managed all the way, and finally got the deputy envoy of the Huitong Pavilion.
If nothing happens, Zhou Lu will be like this for the rest of his life.
Huitong Hall is under the Ministry of Rites.
Zhou Lu didn't dare to expect the positions of doctor of the Ministry of Rites and minister of rites. Being able to sneak into the Huitong Hall and annihilate all the ministers of Honglu Temple would be the pinnacle of his career. But now the opportunity has come. As long as his uncle's plan succeeds this time, let alone Honglu.
It is not difficult to become a temple minister, even a doctor from the Ministry of Rites is possible.
The old man nodded, "It's good to be motivated."
Putting down the tea cup, he said, "There was an accident today at the Jiaofang Division. Feng Luan Luoqi was beheaded by His Highness the Crown Prince. Fortunately, the two officials, Le Jinrui and Xue Yunshan, were not exposed, so the plan can still continue."
He looked out the window, "The news hasn't come yet?"
Zhou Lu shook his head, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince chopped off Luo Qi's head today. Those people probably don't dare to act rashly today, just to avoid any accidents. Jin Yiwei's dog nose is very clever. Anyway, the plan has been made, and it will only be launched when the time comes."
The old man pondered for a long time, "At first, Zhang Heng, Shi Heng and others approached a certain colleague to start a fight, but he refused with old words. He thought that our matter would be shelved. Fortunately, Shi Heng and Zhang He were embarrassed and defeated Zhengyangmen.
, that person contacted a certain person again, trying to reverse the situation in one fell swoop. It’s a pity that the chess piece Zhang Biao, the commander of Henan Dusi Dusi, was used by Fang Ying.”
Zhou Lu looked helpless, "It's not just Zhang Biao who was crippled. In fact, the entire Henan Dusi's relationship network was shattered. It's strange why Shaanxi Dusi followed Liang Yue in rebellion."
The old man laughed and said, "Everything in the world is for profit and gain. For example, Zhang Biao, the commander of Henan Dusi, does he really want to follow that person? Of course not, he just gave him a lot of money and promised
The future is just higher.”
Zhou Lu said, "My uncle did not do this for personal gain. My nephew admires me very much."
The old man said nothing.
He remembered what happened many years ago.
In the third year of Yongle's reign, both his parents died. He and his sister were dependent on each other. Let alone studying, even survival was a luxury. When he was desperate, someone gave him a sum of money to study.
In the ninth year of Yongle's reign, he passed the imperial examination.
In the thirteenth year of Yongle's reign, he passed the Jinshi examination.
Now he is an important minister of the Six Ministries, but the old man knows that no matter how high his position is, there is an indelible mark on him, and that person can expose his identity at any time.
He will die.
His entire family will die!
Your Majesty is kind, but the prince is tyrannical, and he may be the one to punish three or even nine tribes.
So he had to risk it all.
Try to complete the task assigned to him by that person before Baozong dies.
Fortunately, it has been nine years of planning and all the chess pieces are in place.
The key point is that the Ming Dynasty now has two emperors coexisting.
The situation is excellent.
Make good use of the conflict between the two brothers Zhu Qizhen and greatly increase your hope of success.
The old man stood up and said, "It seems that there will be no news tonight. In this case, I don't know how their people have been arranged. Don't invite the emperor from Nangong to leave Beijing at that time. No one will respond and the result will be in vain."
Zhou Lu said with a smile: "Uncle, actually my nephew thinks that maybe we are just a cover, and their real target is not the emperor, but another one. After all, the other one is also the orthodox Xuanzong and can be easier to control."
The old man snorted coldly and looked at Zhou Lu sharply.
Be smart!
If you only need the orthodoxy of Xuanzong, why bother coming to Beijing to take risks? There are a lot of princes and heirs in Fengyang, even younger ones.
Zhou Lu broke out in a cold sweat, "My nephew knows he was wrong."
The old man nodded slightly, "People who are too smart will not live long. This is my experience in the court for decades. Xiaolu, if you succeed this time, when you go to the court over there, you must remember this sentence and hide your clumsiness when appropriate.
, is also a great wisdom, otherwise he will become the next Zhao Rong."
Zhou Lu bent down and said, "Thank you, uncle, for your teaching."
Xu was his nephew. The old man was willing to say a few more words and said, "You just need to know some things well. As for who he wants, we can't figure it out and we can't change it."
Walking out the door, he glanced into the darkness and said with a smile, "There are so many dogs."
got used to.
After the change from Jingtai to the Yuan Dynasty, the Jin Yiwei kept an eye on the courtiers. Central ministers like the old man, let alone going out to drink tea, even went to the toilet, were secretly watched by the Jin Yiwei. In the book handed to Lu Zhong the next day, La
I have painted a few pieces of shit clearly for you.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if my uncle comes to have tea with his nephew.
He turned around and patted Zhou Lu on the shoulder, "The way back is very good, no need to send him off."
Zhou Lu's eyes lit up.
The old man made a pun.
Ostensibly, he was asked not to see the guests off.
In fact, he said that the way to save the emperor was ready. On the other hand, he also told Zhou Lu that the way for him to leave the capital was also prepared, so that if something happened, he could evacuate quickly. This chapter has been completed!
