Beizhen Prefecture Sili.

Mou Bin has been in the hall himself for half a month.

For the past half a month, he has not been in the house and has been eating and living here.

His Majesty issued the death order, and the required deadline was already six days. Mou Bin felt like he was going crazy and was about to collapse.

So far, although the "rebellion" has taken a lot, the rumored leader has nowhere to go, and it seems that he has disappeared from this world.

He was in a tense mood. Almost all the captains and the Liss of the Beizhen Prefecture Department were released, but so far... there is no news.

He even began to doubt his life. Does Wu Xinjie, the leader of the Beggars' Sect who did many evil things and committed many evils, really exist?

Very melancholy...

Your Majesty has raised the Jinyiwei, with tens of thousands of people, and is known as the Emperor's personal army. What a glory, I don't know how much money and food I spend every year.

But as a result, during the drought, the Jinyiwei was helpless about the rumors. Now the drought has been solved, but people can't catch it until now.

It's shameful.

This is not good.

What will Your Majesty think of the Jinyiwei?

The entire capital was in chaos, and many people were arrested in the imperial prison. After being severely tortured, it was found that all ten people had nothing to do with the Beggars' Sect. More people were just cheating under the banner of the Beggars' Sect.

Thinking of this, Mou Bin couldn't help but touch his forehead, and he felt a headache.

He did not want to make a ruthless prison like this, so he had to release the person.

Mou Bin is quite upright among the commanders of the Jinyiwei. He has always been determined to take Yuan Bin, the former commander of the Jinyiwei, as his idol. Therefore, he has repeatedly investigated any Qin case, for fear of any mistake.

These days, he sat in the public housing, flipping through the files every day, his eyes turned red, and finally realized that everything was in vain.

But at this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside.

"Commander Mou." A clerk hurried in and saluted him: "Yulinwei Farms and Hundred Houses..."

"What?" Mou Bin was stunned, his sharp eyes were puzzled, and he asked coldly: "What kind of military farming house?"

The Yulin Guard is an imperial guard. Like the Jinyiwei, they are all the emperor's personal army. What kind of land should they store?

The clerk smiled bitterly: "You forgot that His Majesty asked Fang..."

When he heard Fang, Mou Bin had an impression. He suddenly realized, his eyes softened a little, but his tone was still a little cold: "I know, what should Yu Wu do if he stationed his fields?"

Now that I am anxious, Mou Bin's eyes are red. How can I have the skills to care about your farming and 100 households? Besides, the last time Fang Jifan's disciple bragged too much, and Mou Bin also heard about it. Mou Bin had no good impression of Fang Jifan.

You know, Mou Bin is actually a person who hates evil spirits. He doesn't have a good reputation for these evil young men in the capital. He has a private list of evil people. Fang Jifan was originally ranked first, but this guy has performed well recently, so he ranked seventh. Now the first place is Zhang Heling, the man in Shouning.

In the past, Zhang Heling was rampant and illegal, and Mou Bin even punished him.

Seeing that Mou Bin was cold, the clerk couldn't help but speak.

"They sent a deputy household to come and said... the leader of the Beggars' Sect has been arrested."

"Fallen... fallen..." Mou Bin's thick eyebrows sank, then laughed: "Why is there no news in advance? He also cares about this little business in the hundreds of households? The young man really loves to mess around, so he doesn't have to pay attention to it."

But the clerk was serious: "They issued a special document."

After I downloaded the official document... it was completely different, that is, I had gone through a formal procedure and people were not joking.

Mou Bin snorted coldly, thinking to himself that if it weren't for the fact that Nan and Bo were still loyal and kind, Fang Jifan, who was a rampant evil young man, had already beaten this kid with his temper. Since then, this guy has done a few good things, but the good is limited.

Now……

When Mou Bin heard that the prisoner was arrested, he couldn't help but become interested. His eyes were shining, and he asked the clerk very seriously.

"So where are the criminals?"

"It was said that I was taken to Xishan."

"Have the criminal confirmed his identity?"

"They said that they have confirmed that they are using Fang Jifan's personality guarantee..."

“…”

Mou Bin was a little confused and seemed to be a little unbelievable, but he said he had already caught it, so he was not suspicious, but took action immediately.

"Send someone immediately to Xishan to call on prisoners..."

"The person who came said, no, Xin Jian Bo would teach his disciples first, and he would teach his disciples the principles of being a human being and doing things tomorrow, and then he would be escorted to the imperial prison."

Mou Bin's face turned red instantly, Fang Jifan didn't give him any face. His eyes suddenly widened and he said angrily.

"Not a fool is nothing but a fool. This must be a criminal offender. I don't know which innocent citizen he captured and took the blame, so I don't have to pay attention to him."

"But..." The clerk looked at Mou Bin deeply: "Whether it is true or false, since he has reported to the Jinyiwei and Jinyiwei, should he take action?"

Mou Bin understood and nodded: "Let's write a letter to report to the palace. The Jinyiwei is the eyes and ears of the palace. Since... Fang Jifan reported that an imperial offender came, he should let His Majesty know immediately. Tell me, you must not relax and continue to investigate to the end."

"Students understand. It's just how to draft this report." The clerk looked at Mou Bin.

Mou Bin walked back and forth a few steps: "It is rumored that Fang Jifan, a hundred households in Yulinwei, did not do his job this morning..."

This word actually shows the Jinyiwei's view and preference for a matter.

Obviously, although Mou Bin reported the truth, he used the Spring and Autumn style to tell the emperor that this matter was unreliable.

"I don't do my job properly, and in Beijing, I claim to have taken Wu Xinjie, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and I don't know whether it is true or false, but... Since Xinjian Bokou said he would use the head as a guarantee..."

The clerk was stunned for a moment: "Commander is not a human head, but a personality."

Mou Bin was unmoved: "But what I heard was the head..."

The clerk was ashamed: "Yes, yes, it's the head. Fang Jifan said it was firm and he should use the head as a guarantee."

"Perhaps, just write like this." Mou Bin held his hands behind his back.

As the commander of the Jinyiwei, the upright Mou Bin is not a person without skills. For example, the head and personality are different in a word, but they are a thousand miles apart.

Of course, he also firmly believed that even if the "head is guaranteed" at that time, it would eventually become a mistake, and the emperor would not really cut off Fang Jifan's head, but because of this difference, at least, let Fang Jifan learn a lesson.

This kid really treats the capital as his family and is meddling in other people's business. Okay, will your dilapidated 100 household office be called a full-time 100 household office in the future?

It seems good to take this opportunity to hit this kid. I have to do this for your father if I don’t discipline my family well.

...

Forbidden City.

Xiao Jing looked at the report sent by Dongchang in surprise.

I thought that the godsons outside had sent good news.

But as a result... Xiao Jing was a little confused.

The person... took it...

He probably read the report from Dongchang and was confused, his brows deeply condensed, and he asked in disbelief.

"I easily took people in a hotel, took people, and escorted them to the Xishan Hundred Household Institute. What class should I teach? Is this Fang Jifan having a brain disease?"

The one who came to deliver the report was Xiao Jing's godson Cheng Qian.

Cheng Qian was also confused at this moment. He shook his head at Xiao Jing: "I don't know either."

Xiao Jing felt that his IQ was pressed to the ground and rubbed: "This Fang Jifan is too ridiculous. Even if he catches Qin criminals, he still has to look better on the face. For example, if he finds a broken temple, there will be some signs of fighting inside. After the vicious accomplices die, he will burn a fire to make the movement bigger. The person he chose is not right, just a shopkeeper of a hotel? It is said that his legs and feet are inconvenient. Why not find a thicker man with a beard and a hideous face, and it is best to have a scar on his body?"

"Godfather is really awesome, I think so too."

Xiao Jing looked at the report with contempt, and put the report with disdain, and snorted coldly from his mouth: "It's still too young... I don't care!"

"Children, what do you know? Since he planted the land and taught a few disciples, his tail has been rising up into the sky." Cheng Qian smiled and agreed.

"You can't say that either." Xiao Jing held his hands behind his back, and his eyes looked at Cheng Qian with a warning.

"One code is one code, Fang Jifan is still very talented and knowledgeable. Everything else is good, but he likes to join in the fun. His Majesty still admires him very much. You are a person in the palace. When you walk in the palace, you must be cautious and not talk nonsense, otherwise you will not lose your tongue."

Cheng Qian cried, shed tears, knelt down on the ground, and said gratefully: "It's still better for my godfather to be kind to me. I always remember my godfather's teachings every year, day and night."

Xiao Jing was too lazy to pay attention to him.

As the most important figure in the palace, Xiao Jing had long been accustomed to this matter, but he narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought: "Fang Jifan took the head as a guarantee?"

"This... was from the Jinyiwei, which means to use the head as a guarantee. Look, how crazy this is."

"Oh." Xiao Jing did not comment, but set off and rushed to the warm room.

When he arrived at the warm pavilion, he saw Emperor Hongzhi looking down at a memorial in a daze. There was only a little eunuch standing in this corner serving him. Xiao Jing winked at the little eunuch. The little eunuch understood and tiptoed out.

Seeing Emperor Hongzhi's face was shocked, Xiao Jing just smiled and bowed carefully. He first tried the teacup on Emperor Hongzhi's imperial desk with his hands on his back. He found that there was still warmth, so he quietly stood behind Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi looked back and forth with a speechless look on his face and suddenly said, "Parent Xiao..."

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I caught a cold, poor.
Chapter completed!