After Wei Zhongxian asked this sentence, his eyes stared at He Xie's eyes, as if he wanted to distinguish something from it.
But he was disappointed. He Xie was still calm and light, and his expression did not change at all because of the oppression in his eyes.
"What the Lord means is that Guo Zhen's case should be settled as soon as possible." He Xie said with a smile, "on this stormy day of the Ming Dynasty, the Lord of the factory should not focus on such small things. The Lord's original words are that the Lord of the factory is the pillar of the country. Your majesty is not ready. The Lord of the factory should take up the heavy responsibility and don't let the chaotic party in Donglin take advantage of the loophole."
Wei Zhongxian's eyes flashed a trace of excitement, but he still said suspiciously: "Donglin chaotic party... As far as I know, the Lord has always been complaining about the grievances of Donglin Party people. The word chaotic party doesn't seem to come from the mouth of the Lord."
"It's just a show." He Xie said casually, "the king is a virtuous king. Everyone agrees. If he doesn't complain about the Donglin Party, will he cheer for the bastards and grandchildren of the factory Lord?"
A chill flashed in Wei Zhongxian's eyes.
He Xie looked at him, smiled and added: "as the LORD said, the children and grandchildren of the factory are in a mess, which is too outrageous!"
Wei Zhongxian looked at He Xie for a long time before he youyou said, "is the Lord dissatisfied with our factory guard?"
He Xie said frankly, "it's not dissatisfaction, it's disgust!"
Wei Zhongxian flashed in his eyes and leaned forward slightly: "disgust? Chang Wei is the son of heaven's eagle dog. The king's attitude makes the old slave very frightened... "
He Xie smiled: "I'm afraid that even the eagle dog of the factory Lord can't be counted as the factory Lord, the current factory guard!"
"Yang Huan, the chief criminal officer of the East Division, dared to set up a punishment hall for his own private affairs. He regarded the law as nothing, commanded Xu Xianchun, and dared to attack the censor of Jindu in the hall without telling the factory public!"
"Mr. Chang, the Lord didn't say this, but he had to ask for the Lord on behalf of his humble position. Is this disobedient Eagle dog still an eagle dog?"
Wei Zhongxian's face changed greatly, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He suddenly stood up, staggered two steps forward, hugged He Xie's arm and said in a trembling voice: "as long as there are old slaves, the factory guard will always be the son of heaven Eagle dog!"
He Xie's eyes narrowed slightly: "the factory Lord's words seem to be threatening."
"No!" Wei Zhongxian suddenly raised his voice, "I dare not threaten the Lord! It's just that the old slave has worked hard for nearly ten years that the atmosphere of today's chaotang Haiyan Shengping is inevitable. As a result, there are so many miscellaneous branches and weeds in the factory guard. As long as the king is willing to give the old slave time, the atmosphere of the factory guard will be renewed! "
He Xie smiled and said in a gentle tone: "naturally, the prince can trust the factory, otherwise he won't let the humble come to meet the factory. I believe the factory will have time to put things right in the future. "
"Yes, yes..." Wei Zhongxian seemed relieved. He tightly hugged He Xie's hands and loosened his strength. But the next moment, he suddenly stared at He Xie again. He forced his hands again and said word by word: "Lord Lu, I'm sincere and loyal to protect me. I'm Daming, but I'm old and timid. The king has always been hostile to the factory guards. I'm really worried, How can you teach me, Lord Lu? "
Having said so much, this is what Wei Zhongxian cares about most. He needs a guarantee, a guarantee from King Xin!
He Xie can't give this guarantee, nor will King Xin.
But if Wei Zhongxian doesn't get this guarantee, he won't be reconciled at all. What will happen?
The result is - not much.
He Xie smiled and said deeply, "does the factory Lord want the prince to write a letter in person? What's the use? You just need to know that you can't live without you in the Ming Dynasty, and you can't live without you, my Lord! That's enough. "
Naturally, this conversation could not satisfy Wei Zhongxian completely, but he Xie was neither humble nor arrogant, with soft and hard performance, and did not let Wei Zhongxian doubt his words at all.
Had it not been for the king of faith standing behind him, he would not have believed that a thousand households could speak such a confident word.
And in his opinion, this is the attitude that a person who is about to become an emperor should have towards him.
Outside the imperial prison, rows and rows of East Hall Fanzi surrounded the punishment hall, and then to the periphery, there was the royal guards.
Tian ergeng, commander of the royal guards, also came. It was such a big event that he couldn't sit still in the temple. After understanding the whole process, his face was particularly gloomy.
There was a very bad premonition in his heart. Especially with the passage of time, Wei Zhongxian was still in the same room with Lu Wenzhao, and this uneasy feeling became stronger and stronger.
Xu Xianchun was already sweating like an ant on a hot pot.
Squeak
Just outside, when everyone had different thoughts, the door of the punishment hall opened.
Everyone saw that Lu LiuXu smiled and helped Wei Zhongxian, the Duke of the factory, out of the door.
WOW!
All Fanzi and royal guards from more than a thousand households gathered around, "godfather, Godfather" screamed.
At the moment, Ling Yunkai not far away, Zhang Ying's men, and a group of men brought by He Xie are anxiously waiting for the judgment of fate.
Kill a hundred families, Zhang Ying, attack the imperial prison, kill Yang Huan, the chief criminal officer of the East Division, and Lu Wenzhao. Now, it's time to come to a conclusion.
When Wei Zhongxian looked around for a week, everyone suddenly fell silent and bowed their heads one after another. Only he Xie is still smiling.
"Tian ergeng!" Wei Zhongxian's voice trembled slightly and called out a name.
The royal guards commander Tian ergeng hurriedly stooped forward and said with a smile: "my child is here! Godfather, you tell me. "
This flattering face, where is the pride and disdain for He Xie half a minute ago?
"You have been the commander of the Royal Guards for three years," said Wei Zhongxian with a smile. "You have done a good job in these three years!"
Tian ergeng looked a little frightened and hurriedly knelt down on one knee: "boy, boy..."
"You turned the royal guards into an iron bucket!" Wei Zhongxian continued to smile and sigh, "Lord Tian, you are about to catch up with the loyal uncle of the Jiajing Dynasty."
The loyal uncle mentioned by Wei Zhongxian was Lu Bing, the commander of the royal guards in the Jiajing Dynasty.
The Jiajing Dynasty was a rare period when the royal guards defeated the East Hall in the Ming Dynasty. Lu Bing, the commander of the royal guards at that time, was the only official who concurrently served as three gongs and three orphans since the Ming Dynasty. He was trusted by the emperor Jiajing and had great power.
During his term of office, he once killed soldiers and horses in public, but the Emperor didn't ask. At that time, he uprooted the East factory from top to bottom, and Li Bin, the governor of the East factory, died miserably.
Wei Zhongxian said that Tian ergeng was about to catch up with Lu Bing. Naturally, he was not praising him.
Tian ergeng was so frightened that the dead took risks that he quickly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Damn it! I'm loyal to my godfather... "
"What's the matter with Yan Peiwei? Huh? " Wei Zhongxian interrupted him directly. His voice suddenly became severe, "who asked you to copy his house?"
Tian ergeng had already broken his head, but he still kept pestling the ground with his head and hissed, "I don't know. Xu Xianchun did it privately..."
"What do you eat!" Wei Zhongxian suddenly snapped, "you can't even control your men. How did you become a commander?"
"My child is incompetent! The boy is dead, godfather, forgive me... "Tian ergeng cried loudly.
"Withdraw Xu Xianchun to me!" Wei Zhongxian pointed at him and shouted.
"Yes, yes! Boy, get rid of the thief“ Tian ergeng repeatedly promised.
Xu Xianchun, who was not far away, suddenly felt pale and limped to the ground with a puff!