“Where does this come from?”

"Sir Hui, I appeared in front of the mansion this morning!"

Di Ying opened the parcel, and there were several letters in the parcel, an account book and a half-foot wooden box. Di Ying opened the letter, and after reading the contents of the letter, he picked up the account book and looked through a few pages. He opened the wooden box and saw a tiger-shaped jade talisman in the wooden box. This talisman was the private token of Duke Jing.

In the Han and Tang Dynasties, this kind of token at the level of a national government was not only a symbol of personal identity, but also coordinated the daily work of various local government agencies at certain times. For example, transactions such as salt industry and iron ore can be directly approved without careful review. As long as the transaction records are completed in the future, it is not considered a violation. In Di Ying's view, this privilege brings considerable trouble to the audit of local governments. Because local governments often only care whether the final commercial tax is in place, and do not care where the goods traded this time will be shipped to the end.

The person who sent these three evidences obviously knew what Di Ying was doing and what he was going to do! Coupled with the news that Li Xuansheng sent from Tangzhou, a clear context emerged in Di Ying's mind. These people told themselves that they were going to abandon the car to protect the coach.

Di Ying has been in the officialdom for more than ten years, so how could he not understand the truth? Moreover, Gao Lian has received secret letters from the Gyeonggi in recent days. Even though Gao Lian is so stubborn and upright censor, he has to choose to compromise.

As the future successor of Dali Temple, Di Ying felt the pressure for the first time. The opponent's power was too strong and far from being able to compete with him. Facing the evidence sent by the opponent, Di Ying called out to his subordinates, "Tell me to the military commander of the Jingzhou, and send 300 cavalry to Tangzhou with me to capture the suspect!"

Three hundred cavalry and Di Ying's own twenty cavalry to ward off evil spirits, they immediately ran out of Xiangfan after finishing their preparation and rushed to Tangzhou day and night.

After receiving the news that Di Ying had left the city, Sima Ji looked a little solemn, and stood with his hands behind his back to look at the rushing Jiang Liu.

"The people in the east are really quick to start! I tried my best to set up the chess and disrupt it like this, hey! I'm going to have a big complaint now."

Hearing Sima Ji's complaint, Ming Wu Qi, who was standing aside, smiled and said, "If you really lose money, can you Sima Ji be so calm? Huh?"

"Ming Guardian, what you are saying is really direct. Tell me about the news that the person asked me to bring! If the reason is sufficient, I will definitely stop! If it doesn't work, then I will make a good mess."

As soon as Sima Ji said this, it means that Sima Ji had agreed to that person's approach. Wu Qi of the Ming Dynasty said that person's words intact, "The new emperor has been ascended to the throne for several years, and the main positions of the six ministries have been replaced by the new emperor and old ministers. After the capital is too stable, officials who are incompetent and closely related to local families will be replaced!

Jingzhou is closest to Jingzhou and is a place where the imperial court has a heavy taxation, so it will naturally be given special care. If it cannot show enough sincerity, the imperial court will completely change the power layout of Jingzhou. At that time, even the aristocratic forces with a strong family background will have no place to gain a foothold.

What's more, the things that some aristocratic families did secretly back then were known to the previous emperor, so all the actions of the court must be coordinated."

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Wu Qi of Ming did not expect Sima Ji to admit defeat. Sima Ji at this moment was obviously not the Sima Ji in his heart. When he heard Sima Ji say the next sentence, Wu Qi of Ming was just glad that he didn't say anything.

"But our Sima family has always been in a good way. If we dare to make our Sima family pay the price, we must leave something behind! Otherwise, in Jingzhou, who would take the identity of the head of the Sima family as the merchant alliance seriously. I will protect the Dharma, do you think what I said is right?"

Seeing Sima Ji's evil smile, Ming Wu Qi asked back, "Aren't you afraid that the poster will really blame him?"

"What if I blame it? I want my Sima family to cut off my own hands and don't want to give the final reward. How can such a good thing happen in the world? Besides, even if my Sima family is really willing, I'm afraid the one from Jingji will not be willing to do so?

Ming Guardian, you and I are now on a boat, I hope you can take care of it!"

"With that being said, Sima Ji, you understand better than me who is better than the three parties in this competition. So in the next sentence, don't have a conflict with the gentleman. After all, we are still a family!"

Although Wu Qi of the Ming Dynasty was persuading, these words became another meaning in Sima Ji's ears. Wu Qi of the Ming Dynasty was not the same as Sima Ji, and he would probably become an enemy in the future. Thinking of this, Sima Ji had murderous intent in his heart, but he concealed it very well and did not make Wu Qi feel at ease in Ming Dynasty.

At the house of Yuchi's mansion in Tangzhou, the birthday banquet of Duke Jing was being held. The house danced, music, strings and strings were full of joy.

Yuchi Bao, Duke of Jing, raised his glasses from time to time to toast with the guests present. The most concerned member of the Yuchi family who participated in this birthday party was Yuchi Da, the second brother of Yuchi Da. Yuchi Da came on behalf of the emperor of the dynasty. Such kindness caused the Duke of Jing to be particularly heavy.

Just as Yuchi Bao, Duke of Jingguo raised his glass again, the mansion manager hurriedly came to Yuchi Bao and whispered, "Master, there are a group of Jingzhou cavalry outside the mansion. The official uniforms they wear are from Dali Temple. The man said he would come to capture the Third Master! If he does not hand over the Third Master, he will step into the door."

Yuchi Bao smashed the wine glass in his hand heavily on the table and said angrily, "It's outrageous! Where did the dog guy come from? He dared to be so rude. He really thought that I, Yuchi Bao, could not be prepared."

Yuchi Bao's sudden action scared everyone present, and the dance music stopped immediately.

The manager remembered something and said, "Master, that man claims to be Di Ying, the head of Dali Temple!"

Yuchi Bao was slightly shocked. Di Ying knew that he was the fastest-promoted rising star in Dali Temple's history. He was even more unparalleled in investigating and solving cases and was highly valued by the emperor.

Yuchi Bao stood up and apologized to everyone, "Everyone is here to celebrate his birthday. I am very grateful. But now I am old and I am drunk after drinking a few drinks. Rong Lao I will go back to the inner courtyard to sober up."

When everyone saw that Yuchi Bao was about to leave, they stood up and wanted to see him off. Yuchi Bao winked at Yuchi Da, and Yuchi Da had to take over the task of entertaining guests.

In the study room of Yuchi Bao in the inner courtyard, Yuchi Ju, the third son of Yuchi Bao, was looking at the arrest documents that Yuchi Bao gave him, knelt on the ground and begging for mercy, "Father, I have never done such a traitor! Please let my father decide for me!"

After all, Yuchi Bao was a man who had experienced great storms and cursed, "If you hadn't done it, how could the people from Dali Temple come to catch you? And my token!"

Seeing Yuchi Bao throwing the token in front of him, Yuchi Ju said horrifiedly as if he had seen a ghost, "This is absolutely impossible! I clearly destroyed it! What's going on?"

As soon as these words came out, Yuchi Ju exploded on the spot. He suddenly looked at his father. Yuchi Bao's face turned pale and pointed at Yuchi Ju, scolding, "You unfilial son! You are so brave!"

After saying that, he slapped Yuchi Ju on the face. He was a soldier who had been in the military for half his life. Yuchi Bao slapped Yuchi Ju's face instantly swelled, "Le Ji!"

The manager of the Yuchi family said respectfully, "Master! What are the instructions?"

"Tie this son of despicableness and send it out for me!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!