Heshen was indeed determined to seek death.

After the Huguang Green Camp turned against each other and shouted for a long time, Heshen already had the ambition to die.

Because, he regards everything today as his sin.

If he hadn't pleaded for the Jia family who was about to be released from his wife and grandfather, and then repeatedly spoke to the Emperor for the Guizi Liu, how could there be the ugly scene of Guizi Liu usurping the throne of the Qing Dynasty today!

It’s really aware of people but not your heart!

If he knew that the six Japanese faces and beasts were like this, Heshen would have strangled the thief to death with his own hands!

Your Majesty, I am sorry to you, I am sorry to the Qing Dynasty.

Heshen, who was ashamed, felt that it was difficult to live in this world, and it was difficult to meet the emperor who favored him, loved him, valued him extremely, trusted him extremely, and had high hopes for him.

When Shuanzhu came over, Heshen, whose braids were scattered, knelt in a daze, facing north, with the despair unique to the dying person.

There are still a lot of blood stains on the forehead, face, and hands, which seems to be injured when I was just seeking death.

His body was motionless, like a petrified person, and he felt a little awe-inspiring.

No matter which dynasty or generation, no matter how stupid the emperor is, he will be surrounded by loyal ministers and righteous men.

The two guards in the house were originally from the Qianqing Palace guards, both of whom were from the authentic Lao Man, but at this time they had already consciously adjusted their mentality to the most loyal hawks of the new emperor.

The consequences of not being able to consciously adjust your mentality are serious.

At that time, there were more than 120 imperial guards in the capital who were transferred to the General Wang’s personal guards, and now only 85 remain.

The rest were invited by the Eight Banners House Committee to have tea.

The whereabouts are unknown, and life and death are unknown.

"See Mr. General!"

The two guards all came forward to salute with great respect.

"Get up."

Shuan Zhu let out a whisper, and the general manager called him so carefully that his nest was as if it had been burned with a soldering iron, which was very warm.

The Minister of the Interior Office is the latest position that the young master just gave him, and it is also the first official position granted by His Majesty the new emperor to his loyal minister.

Although the Office of the Internal Affairs is only a second-rank yamen, it also has subordinate agencies similar to the six ministries and also troops under the command of the Office of the Internal Affairs. Therefore, the Office of the Internal Affairs is just like the 24th Office of the Ming Dynasty, and belongs to the official court.

Therefore, he, the minister in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, could also be called the factory or governor of the Qing Dynasty.

The difference is that the former Ming Dynasty governors did not slander, but Lord Yang had it.

What a high position and power, and what a glory.

Before this, Lord Yang was just the prefect of Yongping, and according to the young master's diary, he was a mayor.

Although he, as the mayor, even the governor, was of great courtesy, but his level was not high after all, and he was working at the grassroots level away from the young master, and his influence on the center was not as good as before.

Therefore, Shuanzhu is very satisfied with his new work adjustments.

In the words of the young master, this is the ascension of the chicken and dog.

When Shuan Zhu found that Heshen was indifferent to the arrival of his general manager, he couldn't help but feel a little displeased, so he coughed lightly to remind him.

However, I really have nothing to do with the Zhongtang.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly and signaled the guards who came with him to present the white silk.

It is said to be white silk, but it is actually a three-foot-long white cloth.

The reason is that the white silk is white silk, which is quite expensive, and there is no white silk in the military.

Only white cloth can be replaced.

"Hezhongtang,"

Shuanzhu gently walked to the side of Heshen who was motionless, "According to your order, I will give you a white silk in the middle hall."

Unexpectedly, these words stimulated Heshen. He was like a stone man and suddenly turned his head and roared: "What's your Majesty? He is a thief in the country!"

"Where is the saying that the country is stealing?"

Shuanzhu was unhappy and took the initiative back on the spot. "My young master is supported by the military and civilians in the world. The three armies were called emperor before. How many of them are comparable to those of the past and present!"

Heshen said angrily: "The sixth Japanese devil was a minister of Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty, but he planned to seize the throne outside the capital and was good at calling the emperor. If he was not stealing the country, what would it be!"

"He Zhongtang, you can't speak too erratic. No, if you say that my young master is stealing the country, then what is it that Qianlong, a son of a Han man, but he is the emperor of Manchuria?"

Shuan Zhu looked unfair, "Besides, Emperor Taizu was also a minister of the Ming Dynasty back then. He used slaves to usurp the master and deceived the king with his ministers. Isn't it just a stolen thing? Why can't I go to my young master?"

He muttered: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is bent, and everyone has nothing to say," he waved to his left and right: "Send Hezhongtang to the road!"

"Yeah!"

The two guards immediately stepped forward to raise Heshen. One guard threw the white silk on the beam, pulled it up and down, and tied a knot neatly.

After finishing, I owed my body: "He Zhongtang, please!"

"I will go on the road, no need for you!"

Heshen snorted slightly, stepped on the stool, and before the neck collar was wrapped, he suddenly looked at Shuanzhu and chanted solemnly: "Turn the knife into a quick way, and live up to the young man!"

It was obvious that it was intentional.

It is clearly a sarcastic mockery of the master Shuanzhu.

Shuanzhu twitched his cheeks and turned around silently.

"Ghost Six, I, Heshen, will go to the King of Hell to sign up for you!"

After a shout, Heshen resolutely put his neck into the ring, and the stool under his feet was immediately pulled away. Then a 360-degree air cycle occurred under the beam, and then there was a "click" sound, and the white silk was broken into two.

Heshen fell to the ground suddenly, and while making a low moan, he reached out to rub his butt, then looked up at the broken white silk hanging on the beam, and was a little confused for a moment.

Outside the house, Jia Liu, who was lying on the window and peeking at him, saw this, withdrew his gaze and signaled Baozhu not to look.

The reason is that Heshen would not want to die.

Baozhu was puzzled: "Why did Your Majesty say this?"

Jia Liu smiled slightly: "Have you noticed that Heshen rubbed his butt as soon as he landed on the ground?"

Baozhu recalled, it seemed to be.

"If you are afraid of those who love you, you will be afraid of death. Once you die, you will not want to die again. Keep him in a few days first. After I return to Xiangyang, I will send someone to send Heshen back to the capital. I will tell Heshen that I will still say the same thing, as long as Qianlong is willing to step down, I will definitely not kill him."

After a moment of pause, "If the capital is destroyed by war, I will kill the Shunzhi lineage."

After saying that, he took the war horse led by his personal guard, Jia Liu turned over, slapped the sword around his waist, clamped his legs, and rode his horse.

Just now, I came to report to catch Ai Xing.

"drive!"

Hundreds of war cavalry surged out like a tide, Emperor Huang was a great banner, and the loyalty of the country was a banner, and he was unique among the world.

On the battlefield dozens of miles away, teams of cavalry were storming from all directions, and the remaining troops of the Second Battalion of the Guardians rushed away.

Looking at His Majesty's majesty's majesty's galloping horse, Deputy Director Ji couldn't help but sigh: "Your Majesty is worthy of being the little Taizong."

Director A beside him said, "Yes, Your Majesty has the appearance of Li Er."

Deputy Director Ji shook his head and said it wrong. His Majesty has the appearance of Emperor Taizong Wen of this dynasty.

"Um?"

Director A was stunned, right?

Doubt is not absolutely loyal enough.

If Kuibu Hall in the prison of the Ministry of Justice in the capital is here, it will definitely be certain.

Because Kuibutang had long said that the prince-sai Taizong.
Chapter completed!