Emperor Tianyou was quite hesitant, "In this matter, Zhang Yinheng has suffered a great loss. If Yinheng is suppressed and Shaoquan is raised, I am afraid that he will be cold."

Li Lianying was confident, "This is definitely not. Lord Zhang is also a sensible person who has been doing Westernization for many years. Naturally, he knows that thunder, rain and dew are all the truths of the Lord. Besides, this is also that Long Sui is protecting him. Retreating now may not be a bad thing. If he is still rushing forward at this time, he will probably not be able to retreat in the future."

Emperor Tianyou was stunned and then was shocked. It turned out that my mother's hatred for Zhang Yinheng was so deep? But he didn't know that the root of the love of Zhang Yinheng was indeed Li Lianying. Because Zhang Yinheng did not give gifts to Li Lianying, he also punished the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Li was deeply resentful to Zhang Zhang, and the emerald flower was caused by him. Now he came out to pretend to be a good person, but he was just fooling the emperor and preventing Zhang Yinheng from gaining merit. The emperor did not know the details of this, but instead thanked Li Lianying for his guidance and nodded repeatedly.

"Thank you, Anda, for teaching me. When I go back, I will tell Zhang Yinheng a little, let him suffer some grievances first, and then I will report him from another place in the future."

"Long live the Lord, if he knows your intention, he should repay the emperor's kindness with his life. But if he is wronged, not only him, but also someone is locked in the prison of the infantry commander's yamen. You should know why Lao Fu remembers this? It's not because Zhao Guanhou pleases Lao Fu, his future is not worthy. Lao Fu is angry that at the foot of the emperor, someone dares not report it and sends troops to capture people without authorization. Is there any emperor in this way? If you don't clean up well, the ministers will follow suit in the future. Long live's authority will be taken away. It's not a good thing for the strong branches and weak trunks. Lord Lao Fu does this for your own good."

When Emperor Tianyou faced Cixi, all he had was fear left in his heart, and he had no intention of distinguishing the content and meaning of his order. At this time, he heard Li Lianying say something and felt that this was indeed for himself. "Anda, I thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't understand it. But Zhao Guanhou roared at the yamen office and always had to punish him well. You have to tell me about it in front of the Queen Mother..."

"Don't worry, I know what I know. You are in order to maintain the rules and regulations of the country. The Lord Buddha is absolutely right. But I dare to advise you, Zhang Shaoquan is very tired and dealing with foreigners. There must always be a few capable subordinates around you. Zhao Guanhou can still use it."

Li Lianying was cautious and generally did not make a judgment on a certain minister. Emperor Tianyou thought that this sentence was mostly used by his mother, but was just conveyed through Li Lianying's mouth. Even if he wanted to re-produce him, the queen of the mother would just give a random note and copy it with her own pen and send it as an edict, and still would be left unresolved.

At present, it seems that the best way is to surrender Zhang Zhao and wait until the reception is over and then make a decision. On the other hand, what Li Lianying reminded is very reasonable. Zhang Yinheng was angry and wanted to vent his anger, which could be understood. But it was too much to actually use a knife. With this knife in front, even if he wanted to take Zhao Guanhou from a heavy blow, he would never have to take it.

In Sanlitun, the infantry commander in the prison. In the past, there was no breakfast in this prison as usual. Occasionally, the prisoner was checked and the news was received in advance and the prisoner would be rewarded with a black nest, plus half a bowl of millet porridge with invisible rice grains, which was a great grace.

But today, there were horseshoe pancakes and fried dough sticks on the ground of the cell. There were more than a dozen slices of Baohuazhai’s green sauce meat in the pancake. In the casserole, there was a full of beef bone marrow noodles tea, and a large bowl of fried liver from Xiaoqiao, a steaming pork market.

The prison cell that was originally locked in more than a dozen people has now become a single room, and even the straw has been replaced. The man and the prison, who were still majestic last night, was kneeling in front of Zhao Guanhou like eggplant beaten by frost. "Master Zhao, do you see if you are satisfied with this breakfast? If you want to eat, please give me some advice and send someone to prepare."

"Well... I can barely open my mouth. I guess I can buy this breakfast. You sent someone to go there before dawn. If you serve your father, that's it."

"Master Zhao, tell me the truth, even my dear father, I have never been like this. You are pitiful and poor young people. Can you move out from here? If you feel bored, there are still some female prisoners who will be locked up to you to relieve your boredom. After you are happy, leave quickly. There are faults and debts. Even if you turn the Sijiu City to the bottom, it has nothing to do with the young people. You are good at it and spare me. The young people have to support their families. It is not easy to eat, so you can do it."

Zhao Guanhou lay on the dirty straw, with his arms folded and pillowed behind his head, one leg was raised, and the other leg was placed on this leg, constantly shaking, and imitating the cry of the sky, "The late emperor went to Nanyang, please go... go out? What you said, let me come in and come out, let me go out, go out, go out, go to dream! Tell you, I am here, don't go anywhere, don't you have any means in your cell? Take it, let me open my eyes and see what you can do to you. It's easy to invite God but it's hard to send me out. It's not that easy to let me go out!"

In the gatehouse of the prison, Yiwei Zhanying's face was as deep as water. He held the dagger in his hand that took two lives and turned the three people into disabled people, fiddling back and forth in his hand. Under the sunlight, the dagger reflected cold light, which was really an excellent self-defense weapon.

When he saw the prison guard surnamed He coming back with a dead face, he deliberately raised his voice, "Lao He, I heard that this is your territory. No matter who comes, you have to obey your mercy. I guess Lord Zhao asked you to clean up, right? As soon as you speak, he moved, right? I have to congratulate you. Let me go back and give you a favor, so you remember to treat you."

The prisoner's knees softened and knelt in front of Zhan Ying. Without saying a word, he slapped himself repeatedly in the face, "I'm a bastard... I'm not a thing... I deserve to die! Lord Zhan, please help me. He is alive and irresistible. I'm a young man, I have no way to do anything."

"There's no way? You can't? He has many methods. At worst, he can kill him with a knife and then push the matter to my head. Wouldn't it be over? If it doesn't work, you'll stab me to death?" Zhan Ying's face was still as cold as ice, and he slapped his hand on the table.

"Hezhu, you must have ended your job. What you should think about now is whether you can save your life and life. Lord Chong's words have been explained. Lord Zhao, then you must comfort the person and ask him out of the prison. Otherwise, you should change to Laohe and go to the prison to taste the taste. Don't beg me for help. Why can't you remember me when you are flattering the job? Now, it's too late!"

He also knew that Zhan Ying was not angry at this time. It was really his own business, which was really bad. Chongli had already passed the message. Zhao Guanhou was admitted to prison, but it was just a formality. He must treat him well and not be hurt at all. In fact, he was preparing to have a friendship and leave room for future treatment.

According to common sense, as long as he invites people to the yard and arranges a female prisoner who looks like to accompany him for one night and lets them go by dawn, it is a good thing to cut the tofu with a knife. Not only does he protect Zhang Yinheng's face, but he also does not offend Zhao Guanhou.

However, when he and the prison, they not only received two silver letters from Kang Zuren, but also received a message from Song Bolu, the censor of Shandong Dao Seal, asking him to find a way to breathe a sigh of relief for Lord Zhang Qiaoye and Zhang to deal with this young man who was ignorant of the world.

In addition to the official position of "provoking officials and exercising the law", the censors had different responsibilities. Shandong Road was responsible for "inspecting the Ministry of Justice, the Imperial Hospital, the Governor of the River, and urging the five cities to arrest thefts and arrest documents." The infantry commander's yamen was about to buy his account.

It is not surprising that it is a shame to curry favor with the prison, but it is a huge mistake to just want to flatter the job without venting to his immediate boss in advance. What's more, it is not that the matter is not done well, but it is not done. Now it is obvious that it is difficult to ask Shangguan to smooth his hands for him.

According to his opinion, whether it is Song Bolu or Kang Zuren, they are decent people, and they must be responsible for their work. He has done some arrangements for those who fight in prison to beat their enemies with a black punch, and even crippled them. However, Zhao Guanhou is still there, so he must not be disabled, at most he will be injured. However, he actually caused a life of death, and the result of two deaths and three disabilities is uncontrollable.

In the prison in the capital, the dead must be reported, let alone someone else is using a knife here? The dagger cannot be brought in by Kang Zuren's people. They all have to take care of it. They are responsible for their hands, only injured, not dead, and dare not kill. But if it is said that it is the knife brought by Zhao Guanhou, it is equivalent to saying that Zhan Ying did not do his job well and failed to search clearly, which is to create another great enemy for himself. If he blames him like this at this time, it will be very ugly to die.

He had to kowtow one after another, "Mr. Zhan, Fourth Master, it's a small mistake. You don't remember the villain's life and leave the villain alone. He doesn't move his life or death, don't tell the prison, and even if he doesn't agree to change the prison number, the villain has no choice."

"You have no choice, so I can't do it. Anyway, Lord Chong will come at noon. At that time, he will still be in the room with a close call. You can do it yourself. You don't know the rude things!" Zhan Ying kicked the prisoner with a fierce kick.

"I have brought you the words. The rest of the matter has nothing to do with me. Please pray to God and worship Buddha, and see if these gods save you. Otherwise, go find Master Song Du and see if he can save you and the uncle?"

Of course, this is nonsense. Yesterday, the thug was arranged. From beginning to end, only one of the Song family officials came forward. Song Bolu had never made any progress and had no papers. Now that he came to the door, the other party would definitely not admit it. And when he was a little later, he heard the news of the prison. Mr. Song Du used to be a genital, but today he was also genitalized. The book was written very well. I heard that he had been very scolded and it was unlikely that the resident would be protected.

As anxious as an ant in the hot pan, just as the gatekeeper was constantly turning, a very loud shout came from outside, "Sir Chong is here!"

If you do not report your official title, but only pay your respects to the Lord, you will be the highest superior of the prison, and the commander of the infantry, also known as the Admiral of the Nine Gates, will receive it.

On the ground of the capital, the city foxes and rats were in the eyes of the green skin. The infantry commander was their emperor. Just a word could determine the life, death, honor and disgrace of the heroes along the way. In this prison, he was also a god-like existence that could not be disobedient. However, when the curtain was lifted, he knelt down early and watched with the prison, but he saw his own Lord Chong, standing tall with the curtain and making an invitation. The dignified nine-door admiral gave people a curtain, what is the identity of the person behind him?

"You are so polite to accept it. I can't afford such a great gift from you now."

"Zhongtang, you are ashamed of yourselves. In Xiaguan's heart, you will always be Zhongtang. This is what I want to give you a curtain in the first few years, but I don't have this identity yet. You should be slow and pay attention to the steps."

The one who came in with Chongli was Zhang Tongzhang Shaoquan, who was staying in Xianliang Temple. Although the imperial edict had not been issued, Chongli had already received news that the reception was already in charge of this time. Zhang Yinheng was afraid that he would leave an illness and leave a memorial and stayed at home to thank the guests for a few days.

Yesterday, Zhang Yinheng was still an official in the affairs office. In an instant, he was defeated, which made Chongli secretly frightened. The capital was in a hurry and the officialdom was more careful. This time he had committed many taboos, so he had to try his best to please Zhang Xiang, hoping not to implicate himself.

When he saw the prison, Chongli looked cold and ordered behind him, "Come on, tied up!" Four Goshha rushed over and tied the prison with a strong body. He begged for mercy, but his mouth was stuffed into it, and he couldn't even shout out.

"Useless things are not enough to succeed, but they are more than enough to fail!" Chongli said viciously, and called two prisoners to lead the way and came to the cell. When he saw the cell where Zhao Guanhou was waiting, Chongli's face was as bright as he was "Okay! You did a good job and locked people in this heavy cell, but gave me my disobedience. It seems that I have to rectify this cell, otherwise I don't know what other chaos will be caused!"

Zhao Guanhou ate a lot of the tea and fried liver, and was lying on the haystack humming a show. Suddenly, an old voice said, "Can't you pay it back? Is this the plan to lose all our official style?"

He quickly jumped up from the haystack like a spring, and said, "You are so early in the morning. I don't know that the middle hall has arrived. I'm sorry for your sins!"

Zhang Tong laughed and scolded, "You are such a whisper. Do you want to welcome me. Are you willing to leave this door? You are kneeling in a yellow jacket. I dare not act like this. Get up. I'm here. You have to live here and then cheat and drink? If you have anything to say, come out. My daughter is crying and wants to go to prison to suffer with you. Do you have the heart to let her go to this place? Why don't you come out for me now!"
Chapter completed!