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23 The dark tide surges


"Ah, the Minister of Rites, you are the Minister of Rites," Gao Yingyuan lost his composure and confirmed again in surprise.

He couldn't believe that the person he had been chatting with turned out to be the Minister of Rites of the Ming Dynasty.

If it weren't for this strange chat group, he probably wouldn't have had anything to say about the Minister of Rites in this life.

He was even the steward of the Minister of Rites, and he wouldn't be qualified to meet him.

See.

"Haha, I never wanted to reveal my identity, just because I didn't want to scare you."

Wen Tiren seemed to enjoy the reaction and immediately said with a smile, "It's fate that you and I can have such a strange chat.

You don't need to be so surprised. , just treat me as an ordinary elder."

"Really?

This is great."

Gao Yingyuan was excited.

Hu Guang has completed communicating with the system and has been listening silently.

At this time, he was speechless and thought to himself, Gao Yingyuan, I am much better than Wen Tiren, he is just one of my wage earners, okay, do you need to be so excited?

I have already revealed my identity before, but you don't believe it, really Blind-sighted Come on, you can't reveal your identity now, just watch Wen Tiren silently show off.

When I get 500 achievement points later, I'll shock you all again.

Thinking of this, he put the matter behind him and began to consider the information provided by Gao Yingyuan.

Ao Bai wanted to disguise himself as a servant of a mid-level military attache and sneak into the capital.

This definitely had an ulterior motive.

If he wants to cooperate inside and outside, just a few people are obviously not enough, so what does he want to do?

You should be able to arrive in the capital tomorrow.

There will be a lot of things happening in the capital tomorrow.

Hu Guang thought silently, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

Several things were connected, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

He no longer listened to Wen Tiren's pretense, clicked offline and exited, and then loudly ordered: "Pass the eunuch Gao Shiyue, the eunuch of the Royal Horse Superintendent."

Yumajian and Silijian were the two most powerful yamen in the inner court of the Ming Dynasty.

Among them, Yumajian was in charge of Teng Xiang's left and right guards, Wu Xiang's left and right guards, and the warrior camp.

It was different from the other yamen that belonged to the pro-army command.

The commander of the envoy is the direct guard.

Not long after, Gao Shiyue arrived in a hurry.

Hu Guang's explanation made him frightened.

He wanted to remonstrate, but Hu Guang gave him a strict order, so he had no choice but to go down and prepare.

After Hu Guang finished these things, he looked up at the night sky and sighed in his heart: "There will be a lot of things tomorrow, dear concubine, please forgive me for not being able to hug me to sleep."

However, he took a rest, but many people did not.

A group of soldiers from the Five-City Army and Horses Yamen patrolled the streets holding lanterns.

The cold wind was howling and biting, making these soldiers walk without any energy.

They all rolled their hands in their sleeves and held their spears, which was a bit sloppy.

Walking.

"I'm the first to not believe that there will be people who don't stay at home in this kind of horrible weather," a soldier complained as he walked.

Another soldier heard this and agreed: "Yeah, how about we go hide in the corner over there for a while, it's too damn cold today."

Xiaoqi, the leader, was a little moved when he heard this.

He was about to say something when he suddenly saw a lantern in front of him swaying in the wind, and a sedan with a roof was vaguely visible, approaching here.

"Damn it, someone is really full."

Xiao Qi cursed, then waved his hand and said, "Let's go and take a look, maybe we can still get some money."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers in the group finally felt better and hurriedly followed the flag and walked over.

Before the people arrived, a soldier shouted loudly: "Stop and tell me your name.

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Can you get a pass?"

At this time, the capital was still under martial law, it was still night, and you had to obtain a pass to travel, otherwise you would be thrown into jail immediately.

Unexpectedly, a person on the opposite side suddenly cursed: "Blind your dog eyes and see who my master is."

When these soldiers heard this, their confidence suddenly disappeared.

Such arrogance must not be offended.

After a while, when he saw the sedan go away, a soldier complained: "At this time, what's the matter with a censor?

He braved the cold to go out on the street.

It's because his brain was caught in the door."

"Just say a few words.

We can't afford to offend them.

If we hand them over one by one, our commander will be able to replace them.

Believe it or not?"

"The Metropolitan Procuratorate is just a den of lunatics."

After a soldier came to this conclusion in a low voice, he finally ended his complaint and continued to patrol reluctantly.

However, they only patrolled two streets and encountered three censors, an earl, and two marquis.

"Damn it, there's something crazy today, what's going on with these big shots?"

A soldier couldn't figure it out.

Hearing this, Xiaoqi seemed to think of something and said: "We have a day off today, so I don't know.

When I was handing over, I seemed to have heard that the factory guards were making big moves, but no one dared to take care of it.

I didn't know what was going on. " "What, the factory guard actually came out again?"

A soldier was very curious after hearing this, "Didn't I say you can't go out of the forbidden door without anything?"

"Then something must have happened."

Another soldier said with a hint of schadenfreude, "No wonder these officials are so nervous, hehe."

Xiaoqi smiled after hearing this.

He heard that the emperor originally wanted to use factory guards, but later someone told the emperor that if the factory guards left the capital, they might cause trouble to the place.

They lied and deceived the emperor without knowing it, so they were limited to the capital. , and finally even persuaded the emperor to ban the factory guards.

I didn't expect to start moving again now, but it's none of my own business.

Thinking of this, he felt a little better for some reason and said, "Don't talk nonsense.

Be careful that walls have ears.

If you hold on for another hour, go home and hug your mother-in-law."

Time passed slowly, and finally dawn came.

Although the weather is still very cold and the cold wind is still howling, there is already a trace of sunlight in the eastern sky.

It looks like it will be a sunny day.

When Hu Guang woke up, he felt full of energy and couldn't help but sigh, it's so good to be young.

Just when he was about to figure out what he had thought about last night, Wang Chengen, the eunuch of the Supervisor of Ceremonies, appeared holding a stack of memorials.

For some reason, when Hu Guang saw Wang Chengen, he felt that it was not a good thing.

However, based on Wang Chengen's performance in history, and because he did not do anything bad, he was not angry at all.

Instead, he asked in a good mood: "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, almost all the censors in the capital of the Metropolitan Procuratorate have written records.

There are so many people that the cabinet dare not delay.

It is said that the situation is fierce and your majesty needs to read it as soon as possible."

Wang Chengen spoke carefully, seeming a little worried.

Hu Guang knew that it was not a good thing.

The cabinet did not dare to take responsibility, or he dismissed the first assistant, second assistant and other three assistant ministers in revenge, and simply did not want to do anything.

Okay, today I will tell you all to get out and reorganize the cabinet.

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Thinking of this and looking at the stack of memorials, Hu Guang understood that it seemed that the Director of Ceremonies did not dare to keep them.

It must be a hot potato to send them over so quickly: