The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 609 Let me teach you the rules
When Chen Zhao came to Jinmen Bingbeidao Yamen, he could see the clue with just one glance.

The scale of this Jinmen Bingbeidao Yamen is really magnificent, with high walls and deep courtyards, black tiles and red doors, and it looks solemn and solemn everywhere.

In a certain place, the Bingbei Dao only needs to be responsible to the local general army. It has a lot of management, no restrictions, and a lot of power.

And here in Jinmen, the hub of water transportation, food and grass from all over the country are distributed and transported to Jizhen, Liaozhen, and even part of Jingying and Xuanfu.

Hu Wanjun was a member of the Political Department in Guangnan before, and he was appreciated by a certain dignitary. He was promoted to be the deputy envoy of the Procuratorate, and led the Jinmen soldiers to prepare the Daoist.

You must know that in the capital, Jinyiwei is the emperor's pro-army, high position and power, and the payment of military salary or salary is all paid by the experience department directly to the household department to get the money.

And the Jinyiwei in Jinmen needs to be specially issued by the soldiers, which is obviously a big whirlpool.

It's hard to live by Jinyiwei's thousand households being suppressed so severely, the reason is that the lifeblood is in the hands of others.

For three full years, only five or six months of military pay was paid.

And it's made according to human hair, so there's no chance if you want to pay for it.

Then there are non-stop deductions and arrears, you can’t even take advantage of the loopholes, and the poor will gradually disperse to find another way to survive. There are fewer and fewer people in Jinyiwei, and less and less money to pay. cycle up.

When things have reached this point, it is no longer procrastinating in doing things, but it is difficult to save behaviors.

But why it was difficult, Zhao Shiqiang from Qianhu couldn't tell why.

Lin Feijian said: "My lord, we have plenty of funds for our activities, and we can pay whatever we want, so why do we need to ask soldiers to prepare?"
Chen Zhao shook his head and said, "My money is earmarked for special use, so why should I take it out privately? If some people come to charge them with a crime of bribery, you won't be able to tell with all their mouths."

Lin Fei stopped talking a little ashamedly, and Chen Zhao waved his hands and continued:
"Working on the emperor's errand, the Ministry of War has to pay the salary. This Bing Bei Dao is just an official who forwards it on his behalf, but he is so embezzled and procrastinated. It's a business. We must understand this matter."

What Chen Zhao said was simple, but he also knew that the king of hell was easy to talk about, and the little devil was hard to deal with.

The official money exchange is the most tangled, and it will be embarrassing if you don't know where.Think about when he was working in the project department of China Railway Group, he heard a lot about the difficulty of funds and the uncomfortable things about dunning accounts.

But now he is different.

He is now in a high position, powerful and powerful, and he is the son of the emperor's good fortune.

If even the good money boy has to be maliciously defaulted, this is not the problem of the good money boy, it must be the problem of the person responsible for paying the salary.

If the imperial court dared to label him on this point, he would definitely break into his house, tie up the other party and parade through the streets, and then smash the yamen of the household department to pieces.

Finally, he had to ask the emperor what he meant.

As long as Emperor Xiaode has some face, he can only tear up the gang of five horses who are in arrears.

When the guards at the gate of the Bingbeidao Yamen saw Chen Zhao and the group of people in brocade robes approaching, they immediately pulled their faces down.

According to the rules of the officialdom, Lin Fei first handed the greeting card to the leader dressed in a small flag at the door and asked him to pass it on. According to the etiquette of the officialdom, the leader of the guard should take it with both hands and say a polite word "Wait a moment" , turned around and sent it to the post. With Chen Zhao's status, the concierge should invite him in for tea first.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoqi held the post with one hand, didn't even read it, and muttered:
"Grandpa can't read, so what are you doing with this post?"

"My lord is not here, please come back another day!"

Xiaoqi said casually, seeing the other party's rudeness, Lin Fei was already a little angry, and just about to step forward to put it right, but was pulled by Sun Xiaodong behind him.

Chen Zhao looked at both sides of the official gate, pointed to a group of carriages and horses beside it, and said:
"Your family is not here, who will receive this team of horses and horses?"

Where these yamen are located, there is a shed at the entrance for vehicles and horses to stop, and the carriages and entourages to rest their feet. The team of carriages and horses on the side does not seem to belong to that nobleman. The big gang is chatting and laughing in the tea shed.

If it is a local yamen, there will always be chief and deputy officials. If the forehand is absent, there will be a deputy who will come forward to receive them. However, there is only one deputy envoy who holds this position in this military preparation.

The reception in the officialdom is the most important thing about status. The nobles who are related to the horses and horses outside the door come to pay homage, and only this soldier, Hu Wanjun, has the status to receive. If Hu Wanjun is not there, then this nobleman does not need to wait.

When Chen Zhao made it clear, the old Xiaoqi blushed and said forcefully with his neck stuck:
"My lord is receiving distinguished guests, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by others. You can come back another day!"

"I have official business to see, please pass it on brother!!"

"My lord, didn't you explain it clearly? You don't want others to disturb you. Don't make it difficult for the little one. Please go back, please go back!"

The little flag was lying in front of the door. When he said this, there was no apologetic expression on his face, but an expression of impatience.

The coachman's entourage sitting in the tea shed next to him, as well as the guards in front of the official office, all had titters on their faces, and even bolder ones pointed there.

Sun Xiaodong, Lin Fei and others who followed behind Chen Zhao had ugly expressions on their faces, but Zhao Shiqiang couldn't help but hooked his body up, showing a tendency to retreat.

The situation was a bit embarrassing, perhaps it was the smiles and pointers on the side that cheered up Xiaoqi, he joked and said:
"This lord must be a newcomer to Jinmen at first glance. I don't know my lord's habits. Don't delay here, you should go back earlier!"

"I would like to inform you that we do have important business to discuss."

The little flag waved his hand and said impatiently:
"My lord doesn't see Jin Yiwei, so don't bother."

Chen Zhao nodded, and said to Lin Fei, "Let's do it!"

Lin Fei walked over directly, and slapped hard with his backhand. It was not so much a slap, but a slap with his arms raised. With a crisp "slap", the whole person was knocked to the ground.

The little flag was knocked down to the ground, and he struggled a few times before getting up. Lin Fei grabbed his bun and slammed it hard towards the ground. You must know that the gate of the military road yamen is paved with stone slabs. It was bloody.

"Bang bang" a few times, Xiaoqi's forehead and hair were messed up, his face was covered with bruises, looking at Lin Fei was already full of fear.

His lips were trembling and he didn't know what to say, but Lin Fei didn't give him a chance to speak. He grabbed the bun on his head and pulled him up again, pointing to the clothes on his body and said:
"Brother, do you know this flying fish suit?"

"know."

"Since we know each other, it's easy to say, we Jinyiwei are here to discuss business, delaying the official business, this is just a little punishment, if you don't report it, the next step is to smash your door and cut off your hands and feet."

Just now, he was still watching the excitement, when suddenly Jin Yiwei beat someone, the porter who was staying inside the door suddenly panicked, he opened his arms and was about to block the door, shouting in his mouth:
"My lord, this is the yamen of the army, you can't intrude..."

After he had spoken half a sentence, Sun Xiaodong kicked him in the lower abdomen, made him roll like a gourd, and rolled down the steps in the yard.

Since the other party said "My lord will not see Jin Yiwei", there is no possibility of being kind to the door, and since this Hu Wanjun is clearly the neck of Ka Jinyiwei, there is no need to pay attention to the official rules.

So Chen Zhao immediately ordered to do it.

Originally, inside and outside the gate, a group of servants and soldiers were all watching the excitement, but they didn't expect to make a sudden move here, and they were about to barge in.

The group of people in the tea shed had nothing to do with themselves, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, they immediately stood up and surrounded them excitedly, while the guards at the gate of the Bingbei Dao official office, the servants of one and two were in a hurry.

Chen Zhao walked with his hands behind his back, guarded by elite guards in front of him and behind him, he just passed the main gate, and before he turned around the wall, more than a dozen people had already surrounded him
But this group of people is not the opponent of Jin Yiwei's elite soldiers, they were all knocked to the ground after only three or five collisions, howling miserably one by one,
Chen Zhao glanced left and right, and seeing that no one dared to stop him, he nodded in satisfaction, and walked towards the main hall without stopping.

I sigh in my heart, since ancient times, the road to asking for salary has been full of blood and tears!
A group of servants and servants on the second door blocked the door early. Seeing the end ahead, they didn't dare to speak harshly, but begged bitterly.

But Jin Yiwei is so fierce, they all rushed up and smashed the gang to death.
The yamen of the Bingbei Road official office is the same as the other yamens. After the second gate is the official hall, where the master in charge meets guests and works. After passing the second gate, it is very bright.

After passing through the second gate, the door of the main room is closed tightly, and there are four soldiers standing outside the door. These four soldiers look different from the ones on the second door of the gate. The chaos outside is like this. These soldiers still let go of their hands. On the handle of the knife, looking at this side indifferently.

Chen Zhao didn't hesitate, and continued to walk forward with big strides. Sun Xiaodong, who was walking in front of him, raised his voice and said:
"Promote Jinmenliusi Yushitai, Jinyiwei Commander Chen Zhaochen has arrived, Jinmen Military Preparation Master Hu, please go out to greet him!"

The sound was like thunder, and immediately shocked the people inside.

The four people at the main entrance took a step forward, and swung their right shoulders forward. This was to prepare for drawing a knife, and the meaning was clear. If you want to force your way, Mr. Wang, you can only do it.

There was a short command next to "Get up", there was the sound of stepping, and the swords and shields on the opposite side put the shields together in a row, and the spearmen leaned forward with their spears, quite murderous.

Looking at this situation, Chen Zhao smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that there are such elite soldiers in Jinmen, but they are still useless!"

Although Chen Zhao only brought five or six people with him, how amazing was his single-handed training?

Sun Xiaodong and Lin Fei charged suddenly, with long sticks in their hands like a dragon, and with one sweep, they pushed back the shields of the group of people and retreated, and the dozen or so guards immediately fell to the ground one by one.

"Stop!" The door of the main room was opened by two servants, and two people in red official uniforms came out.

Both of them had red robes and black hats with regimental collars. The middle-aged man in the main seat was naturally Hu Wanjun, but the guest seat was unknown.

Hu Wanjun was in his early forties, with three long beards, and his face was like a jade crown, but his eyes were a little dark. He looked like he was working day and night or was drinking too much. When he saw the stalemate in the yard, Hu Wanjun's face suddenly sank, sullen. voice asked:
"How is this going?"

Before the housekeeper beside him could speak, Sun Xiaodong stepped forward, pointing at Hu Wanjun with a long stick in his hand: "You are a soldier of the fourth rank, and you dare to show off when you see my commander. Do you understand the rules?"

"what?"

Hu Wanjun has bullied Jin Yiwei for many years, when was he treated like this by Jin Yiwei?

Immediately, his complexion darkened, and he said coldly: "This is an important place for military and military officials. Are you breaking in like this, is it in compliance with the rules?"

"Presumptuous! Even swearing in front of this official, this official asks you whether you understand the rules or not. I have already come here. Don't you know how to kneel down to greet you and then answer?"

Chen Zhao shouted coldly, stretched out his arm, activated the "Beixuan Magic" in his hand, and used the "Capturing the Dragon and Controlling the Crane" technique to catch Hu Wanjun in the air from a distance of more than ten feet.

Hu Wanjun was extremely arrogant at first, but suddenly he couldn't help himself, and flew in front of Chen Zhao in the air, and then the strength disappeared, and Hu Wanjun couldn't help but kneel in front of Chen Zhao.

"Lin Fei, explain the rules to us, Mr. Hu, who is in charge of military preparation."

"Yes!"

Lin Fei smiled coldly, stepped on Hu Wanjun's back, stepped him to the ground, and said coldly: "Master Hu, my lord asks you, you owe me Jin Yiwei three years of salary, when will you make it up?"

Hu Wanjun was terrified, but he insisted on his own strength, and shouted: "Chen Zhao, don't go too far! I will definitely impeach you!"

Chen Zhao smiled faintly, bypassed Hu Wanjun, walked towards the main hall, and said at the same time, "Send a signal to inform the brothers to take over the military military yamen. Today I want to see the account book, and tomorrow I want to see the salary of our emperor's army!"

"Yes! Your lord!"

As soon as this remark came out, the entire Bingbei Dao Yamen was stunned.

This is really flipping the table over a disagreement!
What the hell is this guy doing?
So arrogant and arrogant!
The other civil servant was shocked, and Hu Wanjun's face was even paler.

He was bullied by Jin Yiwei in his own yamen, and was completely controlled by Jin Yiwei. After today, Hu Wanjun would be the target of ridicule in Jinmenwei.

All face is gone.

At this moment, someone outside stumbled and ran in, panting and said:
"Master Hu, Master Hu, there is an imperial decree, and the decree has arrived."

The decree arrives?
The originally noisy government office suddenly quieted down. Announcing the decree is a big gift, and often the decree is still on the way, and the Kuaima Commissioner will notify it a few days in advance, so that corresponding preparations can be made.

Rewards need to be coordinated by all parties, and there are rumors about the punishment. There must be no such sudden situation. Originally, Chen Zhao was about to go to the lobby to toss and toss about the yamen, but he did not expect the imperial decree to come.

Of course we have to give face to the imperial decree at this time, so Chen Zhao smiled slightly: "Let's wait on the sidelines, and wait for Mr. Hu to finish receiving the imperial decree before we take action."Lin Fei, let Master Hu go. '

(End of this chapter)