Daming: I was exposed by Zhu Di's Sims life!

Chapter 67 "Yongquan" Report

Seeing Lu Chaoyang's behavior like this, Bian Yuanbo's expression was gloomy: "Lord Lu, all of you are senior officials of the Third Division. I will set up a banquet for you to wash away the dust. Are you so disrespectful?"

"I, Lu Chaoyang, am not a big shot, but a warrior."

Lu Chaoyang overturned the exquisite wooden box on the table, and the shining gold bars were scattered all over the place, and the audience fell silent.

He said in a cold voice: "I was ordered to investigate the case, and everyone came up and gave me such a big gift to bribe me. It's a big deal. It's a pity that Mr. Lu is not good at gold in his life. I will return this big gift to you!"

No wonder Jin Yiwei, who has always been unpopular, was greeted by the crowd when he first arrived in Shandong. The Shandong Third Division had already become a rat's nest, and even Jin Yiwei wanted to be dragged aboard.

It is the most stupid behavior to buy Lu Chaoyang with money.

"Lord Lu!"

Bian Yuanbo suddenly said loudly, "You are just a fourth-rank envoy, and your annual salary is only 120 taels of silver. Any gold bar here is your ten-year salary. Sit down and drink together, listen to the music, shall we have a good chat?"

"What are you talking about?" Lu Chaoyang said indifferently, "Talk about how to embezzle people's fat, how to lie on the court's back and suck blood!"

No matter how good-tempered Bian Yuanbo was, he couldn't hold back at this moment: "Lu Chaoyang!"

"Lord Bian, instead of thinking about how to bribe me, why not think about how to use this box of gold bars to find someone to assassinate me!" After speaking, Lu Chaoyang turned and left.

The two Qianhu officials from Beizhen Fusi also got up and followed him to leave the banquet.

Bian Yuanbo looked embarrassed.

……

Zhang Yingzhen was sitting under the blue eaves, gently supporting the pipa, and there was a melodious and pleasant sound of nature.

Although she was born in a general family, she has been fond of Qin, Se, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and she is a well-known master of musical instruments in the capital.

The white tulle skirt danced in the breeze, and her slender white fingers danced like elves on the pipa. Zhang Yingzhen suddenly felt that her eyes went dark, and someone covered her eyes.

"bass!"

With the sword out of its sheath, Zhang Yingzhen grasped the hilt of the sword without hesitation and swung it behind her. The edge of the sword was sharp, as swift and sharp as the silver light of a waning moon!
"Where did the obscene lunatics dare to trespass into the palace... Oh, my lord!"

Zhu Gaoxuan took two steps back, avoiding the edge of the sharp sword, his eyebrows twitched: "Lady, are you serious?"

This seemingly weak princess actually carries a sword with her, and her swordsmanship is sharp, not just a show.

Originally, he just wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect Zhang Yingzhen to directly use the weapon.

"My lord, please forgive me, my concubine... My concubine learned swordsmanship from her father when she was young, and she never left her body with the sword, but she didn't want to accidentally injure the lord." Zhang Yingzhen's snow-white neck was now glowing red like sunset, and her face was flushed. .

"My father-in-law has taught you all kinds of nonsense." Zhu Gaoxuan's hair was black.

The princess blushed and clenched her fists, not knowing what to do.

Although she and Zhu Gaoxuan are already married, and the British government and Qi Wangfu are also closely related, when others mention the British government, they can think of Qi Wangfu, but in fact...Zhu Gaoxuan is not familiar with Zhang Yingzhen.

Marriage has little to do with mutual liking between men and women, what matters is the relationship of interests.

Zhang Yingzhen couldn't figure out what kind of person her husband was. He treated outsiders like a spring breeze, as if he was a sunny boy with no ambitions, and he was humble.But in fact, if you get a little more familiar with Zhu Gaoyi, you will find that this man seems to be a bottomless abyss, and you will never guess his true thoughts.

"This sword... was given to me by my second uncle when I got married." Zhang Yingzhen hesitated and said.

"Second Uncle?" Zhu Gaoxuan touched his chin.

Zhang Yu, Zhang Yingzhen's second uncle and Zhang Fu's second younger brother, was promoted to the third rank and directly promoted to the position of the right governor of the Chinese army's governor's mansion because of Zhu Gaoxuan's kindness.Although this person has deep thoughts, "family" is greater than "country" in this person's heart, but because of the incident of "blood splashing Fengtian Temple", Zhu Gaoxuan saved the British government, so he has a very good relationship with Zhang Min.

The henchmen of King Qi's Mansion are all in the army, and Zhang Mi, the right governor of the Chinese army's governor's mansion, clearly stands in line with King Qi's Mansion in the court hall, which highlights the situation of Zhu Gaoyi's military leader.

Zhu Gaoyi thought for a while, and said: "The emperor divided some of the Yongquan Tangerines from Linhai to our brothers. Although these Yongquan Tangerines are not big in size, they are very sweet. Take some and give them to your second uncle. Let's go home."

Zhang Min gave him a glowing face in the hall, but Zhu Gaoyi couldn't pretend he couldn't see it.Although this Yongquan tangerine is not a priceless treasure, it is not only a gift of oranges, but also a gift of sophistication.

The grace of dripping water will be repaid by "Yongquan"!
What's more, Zhu Gaoxuan's identity is there, if he gives some treasures to Zhang Min, how dare Zhang Min accept them.Although this Yongquan tangerine is not a treasure, it is just right to give as a gift.

Zhang Yingzhen was a little overjoyed: "The concubine thanked the lord here on behalf of the second uncle."

"Family, why are you being polite?" Zhu Gaoxuan scratched his head and said, "By the way, the emperor said earlier that he would go on a northern tour, and I was on the driving list. It is estimated that this trip will take two or three months. Say it."

Zhang Yingzhen blinked her eyes and nodded, "The weather in Shuntian Mansion is extremely cold, so you should bring two extra thick clothes when you leave."

"understood."

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Shandong Jinan

The blood-stained heads were neatly arranged on the bluestone board. Lu Chaoyang took a wolf hair and carefully wrote down the list in the small notebook in his hand.

"Qi Jiyuan from the Prosecutor's Commissioner for Sentence, Wang Kuang, the Governor of the Political Commissioner's Department, Wen Shi Xun, the Deputy Director of the Council, Dai Fushan, the Commander of the Renzhou Guard, Li Pingjin, the Magistrate of Fan County, and Wang Pingzhi, the general judge of the Jinan Prefecture..."

After counting the names of seven or eighty people, Lu Chaoyang threw the list to the side of Beizhen Fusi Qianhu officer, "Okay, let's count these first, go down and get people."

The Thousand Household Officer took over the list, summoned the Tiqimen of Beizhen Fusi, and set off immediately to arrest the people on the list!
Lu Chaoyang came to Shandong this time, and in just a few days, hundreds of people have been killed!

Beizhen Fusi's task is very simple: arrest people, interrogate, find evidence, and kill people!
Arrest people first, and then look for evidence. If there is no evidence, then hard trial, multi-trial evidence will be there. It is so unreasonable, but the work efficiency is extremely high.

Because this is also impossible.

Shandong's official system has been smashed into an iron bucket, headed by the third division, and it is rotten from top to bottom. There are people from Hanwangfu and people from aristocratic families.

If you talk to these people, it's pure nonsense, it's useless at all.

Lu Chaoyang didn't intend to talk about the text, he used force directly, such a brutal and violent method attracted everyone's backlash, since he arrived in Shandong, he has been assassinated no less than forty times, on average every three or four hours. An assassination.

But he didn't take it seriously, but became even more fanatical.

"Recently, there have been more and more assassinations, from five or six hours to one or two hours."

Lu Chaoyang closed the book of life and death in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, "Is it because I have gradually revealed their true colors?"

(End of this chapter)