Chapter four hundred and seventy-fifth: you provoked me
Chapter 475: You messed with me
Chen Ao asked back, "I want to ask, what is Mr. Ban's plan?"
Ban Shou smiled bitterly and said, "Now it's an arrow on the string, so I have to fire it; it's just that someone from Ban has an incompetent son and a newly born grandson. In the future, he has to ask the adults to take care of him."
This sentence was a bit suspicious of being entrusted with the orphan. Chen Ao frowned and thought to himself: "What does he mean? Does he think he will not be able to come back this time?"
Chen Ao smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, Mr. Ban, I will definitely deal with you in this matter."
Ban smiled sarcastically and suddenly said loudly: "I have been an official for thirty years. In the past thirty years, I have been a corpse and have been serving the new party. The old party has come to power and I support the old party. The old party is in power and I rely on the old party. I have never done a good thing for my own wealth. Now I have figured it out, whether it is a blessing or a disaster or a disaster. When I reach this point, I have nowhere to avoid it. This time, I simply sacrificed my life and contributed some effort to my Song Dynasty." After a pause, I immediately said: "Although Mr. Shen's reputation is not good, but I know that I have done a lot of good things for my Song Dynasty... Alas... it's better not to say it, Lord Shen, say goodbye!" After that, I got up and left.
Chen Ao secretly complained in his heart that his reputation was not good? Why did I feel that my reputation was pretty good? Thinking of it, he quickly stood up and said, "Master Ban, take care of yourself."
Ban Feng shook his head and told Chen Ao that he would not have to send him off again and left alone.
Ban Feng's attitude made Chen Ao a little strange. Logically, Ban Feng should ask himself to speak for him at this time. In the worst case, he had to withstand the pressure for him. Today, he just asked himself to take care of his descendants and said nothing, so he sighed and said goodbye.
Chen Ao shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart, making him feel like he was separated from life and death, which made him almost cry and begged him to stay.
He curled his lips and remembered a very important thing. Chen Ao shouted to the clerk: "Come, come, is the meal time after dinner?"
The clerk came in carefully and said, "Sir, it's already three o'clock in the afternoon."
Chen Ao couldn't help but burst into tears. He was just talking and couldn't catch up with the meal. When he stood up, he couldn't get the meal from the public and had to go home to eat his own.
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Ban Feng took the people from the Ministry of War Gongkaosi on the road, but the situation in Beijing became strange and extremely silent. Everyone was doing their own thing step by step, but in a vague way, it seemed that this was not the case at all.
The current situation is still unclear, and no one knows what will happen next. The official has not summoned three ministers to the palace for four or five days to discuss matters, and the three ministers dare not mention it. They just sent the memorials to the palace on time.
After searching the sarcastic memorials, I finally found out that the palace was missed, so the matter could only come to an abrupt end.
But at this time, there were more rumors in the market, and there were all kinds of things to say. The Jingzhao Mansion was not enough staff. When I went to the Infantry Department to ask for people, the Infantry Department was also very annoyed and beat Jingzhao Mansion back. At this time, it was better to do as few moves as possible and protect myself.
Chen Ao seemed to be free and comfortable, and his life was quite comfortable. He went to visit this place and to visit that place, as if the whole of Bianjing had many friends and a wide network of contacts.
In the blink of an eye, it was the end of March, and a news came out, like a thunderclap, which scared everyone.
Ban Feng... is dead!
It is said that he was taking people to patrol in confinement, but was caught by the thief army and executed.
Ban Feng's death made people feel relieved. At the same time, it made some people with a keen sense of smell fight in a cold war. Ban Feng is not a fool, how could he be easily captured by the thief army? What is the mystery here? Who killed him?
But no matter what, death is like a lamp extinguishing. Many people already have a vague hope that Ban Feng's death can end this matter. If you die, the government can no longer appoint a separate official to investigate. But besides Ban Feng, who else dares to expose this shocking corruption case?
"Dead!" Chen Ao was stunned. This was his first reaction after hearing the news.
After a while, a sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Ao's mouth. Thinking of what Ban Feng said to him before leaving, he punched him hard on several cases: "Bastard, even the Minister of War dares to kill him!"
Then, Chen Ao shook his head, suddenly became overshadowed again, and said in frustration: "I killed him, I underestimated the cruelty of those bastards."
The whole person seemed to have been drained, and Chen Ao sat down weakly, suddenly realized that sometimes he was not able to control everything as expected.
With a flash of eyes, Chen Ao gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Sheng, hurry up, hand me the *** to the martial arts school, and ask Han Shizhong to take people to the Ban family immediately and take everyone from the Ban family. No matter who it is, they will pick them up. When the Ban family members are missing a hair, I will kill his whole family!"
Liu Sheng was startled. He had never seen Chen Ao feel so angry. He saluted with a greeting and went immediately.
Ban Feng's son was named Banda, not protected by Han Shizhong and others, but pretended to be a merchant, and came alone to ask for a meeting with tears in his face.
"Master Shen..." Banda looked only twenty-five or six years old, but she was strong in shape, but now she was already ashamed, sobbing and bowing to Chen Ao, saying, "My father had told me before leaving that if something happened to him, I would come to see him immediately..."
"Sir, when my father died, he wrote a letter to a family member who was accompanying him, saying that there was a letter to ask the adults to take a look. The family risked their lives to enter Bianjing and delivered it to me. I... I brought it..."
"Give it..."
Chen Ao took the letter, and the letter was very heavy, and he must have written a lot of words. Perhaps it was because Ban Feng had a premonition and felt that the deadline was approaching, so he asked someone to bring it back. There must be something important here.
He opened the letter, and the letter did not seem as expected by Chen Ao. Chen Ao finished reading the letter with sighs and sneer, then put it away and asked Banda: "What else did Ling Zun say to that family?"
"My father said that he couldn't live long. He went to Jingji North Road in vain and was discovered by the guy Gao Qiu. A disaster was coming, and he was dying, just asking for care from the adults..."
Chen Ao interrupted Banda and said, "I understand, get up and talk, don't cry, a real man, what do you cry? Whoever kills your father, you kill his whole family!" He continued indifferently: "Don't worry, I have asked someone to pick up your family. With me here, no one dares to touch you yet; what are your plans now?"
Banda held back her tears and choked and said, "I wish to listen to Lord Shen's arrangements; but my father's corpse is still far away on Gyeonggi North Road, Lord..."
Chen Ao stroked his shoulder and said, "I will definitely find your father's corpse for you. You and your family will live here first, and leave the rest to me." Then he murmured, "If Gao Qiu doesn't play according to the rules, then I will accompany you to the end. Chen Ao and him are irreconcilable."
Chen Ao's anger has reached its limit. He promised to protect the class, but now he has broken his promise. After all, it was because he made a promise that he shouldn't have made, which hurt others. Why didn't he dare to stand up?
Banda thanked him so much that he was led to settle down. After half an hour, the family members of the Ban Mansion were also protected by the lieutenants. Han Shizhong brought dozens of lieutenants in to hand over the errands. Seeing that Chen Ao looked bad, he asked in a low voice: "Sir Si Ye, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Chen Ao smiled so hard that he was cold: "I want to kill someone, so take the captain back to the school and return to the team. In less than a few days, there will be something useful to you."
Han Shizhong nodded hesitantly, then clasped his fists and said, "Sir, then I will say goodbye first."
A warrior is a warrior, and he didn't feel so embarrassed. After giving a tribute, he took the people back to school.
The palace was silent for a few days, and the decree finally came out, and the court agreed!
In addition to the common monthly rules, if the palace suddenly wants to open a court discussion, there must be something urgent to discuss. What is the biggest thing right now? It goes without saying that everyone has a foreshadowing that the court discussion will not be so simple, so the ministers who are qualified to participate in the court discussion are a little scared.
Hundreds of ministers entered the Martial Arts Hall in a bustling crowd and stood according to the squad. The atmosphere today was very unusual. In the past, they had almost waited for the officials to come slowly. However, today, they had not arrived yet, and there were people sitting on the imperial palace after the imperial case. Zhao Ji was wearing not court robes, but robe robes, like an old monk sitting down, looking down at His Highness.
"Have everyone... all come?" Zhao Ji's voice calm and plain.
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There is no one under the Golden Palace.
"I'm asking you to come today, and I'll discuss only one thing. Why did Ban Feng die?"
Still silent.
"Why don't you speak? The dignified Minister of War, just like that, you have nothing to say?"
Everyone lowered their heads.
"Okay, it's true that they are all pillars of the country." Zhao Ji sneered, "If you don't say it, I'll say it!" After pausing, he said again, "How many tricks are there in the imperial guards? Why do you want to kill people? Who killed Ban Feng? Or the Palace Front Office? The Infantry Division?"
These words were extremely heartbroken, and someone immediately bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, Ban Jian was killed by the thief army."
"Hmph." Zhao Ji snorted sarcastically and said slowly: "Thief Army? This thief is afraid that it is all the masters."
There was a group of people kneeling down at the bottom and said, "I have died in a lot of people."
Zhao Ji stopped talking, seemed to get tired all of a sudden, caressed the desk, sighed, "Why is this so, why is this so?"
Seeing His Majesty suddenly change his words, many people were happy. Some people who had understood Zhao Ji's temperament knew that the official family was weak, and after they were furious, they might have disappeared.
At this moment, I heard someone whispering loudly: "Your Majesty, I have something to report."
Everyone looked at Chen Ao, and Chen Ao's face was solemn today, and he said seriously: "There were some things that I shouldn't have said, but now I have to say." He glanced at the ministers in the hall, walked forward step by step, and said: "There is something wrong with Lord Ban's death. Please investigate thoroughly."
"A thorough investigation?" Zhao Ji said, quite shaken. Of course he knew what it means to investigate thoroughly, but when he came to the end, he became a little timid. He glanced at Chen Ao and saw Chen Ao's encouraging eyes, Zhao Ji was excited and said, "How to investigate thoroughly?"
Chen Ao said: "In my hand, there is a letter from the letter that the sect asked someone to send back to Beijing overnight before he died. Please read it."
The ministers were upset and thought Ban Feng was dead. Unexpectedly, he left a letter. It seems that this letter should be extremely important. This Chen Lengzi actually made such a trick.
Zhao Ji said coldly: "Come on."
Without saying a word, Chen Ao pulled out the letter from his sleeve and walked towards the Golden Palace step by step. When he arrived in front of the imperial case, he bowed and delivered the letter to the imperial case. During this period, he looked at Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji sighed softly at him, and Chen Ao whispered: "Your Majesty, the martial arts school is always available!"
Zhao Jihe nodded and took the letter.
Just a glance with his eyes, Zhao Ji's face suddenly changed, and his hands couldn't help but tremble. He continued to look. Zhao Ji's whole body was like a sieve. Then he threw the letter heavily on the imperial desk and started breathing heavily.
Chen Ao still stood beside the imperial desk and whispered: "Your Majesty..."
Zhao Ji calmed down and continued to pick up the letter and read it out. He frowned solemnly and sighed repeatedly.
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Chapter completed!