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After all, this matter involves the emperor's own son. If it is not done well, a shocking case will be made. No matter whether King Qi can get it well, those who have something to do with this matter may not get it. .

It's nothing more than a small person, the emperor doesn't even know who such a small person is, but Ma Dugong wants to face the emperor directly and report this information to the emperor, right?

The man lowered his head and did not dare to raise his head to speak, for fear that his sympathetic eyes would offend the powerful eunuch in front of him.

"Yes, our informant said that there are armored soldiers of unknown origin in the Qi Palace, and the number of them has exceeded a hundred." The reporter repeated the key content.

Although it is said that armored soldiers have specifications, given the background of the Qi Palace, if there are more than a dozen, it is sloppy.

This time, even if Ma Shunde didn't believe it, he also knew that it was not because of his ears that he heard such information.

"A soldier? Not a slave?"

"They are armored soldiers. They are all wearing iron armor. Looking at the style, it seems to be an old style 20 years ago!" The reporter did not dare to neglect, and reported clearly.

Ma Shunde closed his eyes, and at this moment, a trace of killing intent burst out from his body.

This killing intent was not only for this matter, but also for the reporter.

For a moment, he even had the urge to kill the reporter in front of him, and suddenly he understood the situation of Zhao Bingzhong before.

Encountering such a major event, if you don't report it, you will be disloyal. If you can report it, then in the eyes of the emperor, who will you be?
Those are not people, they are crows!
It's a crow with a nasty crow's mouth!
With such an impression, what future could he have?

No, let alone the future, the minister may still have some weight in the eyes of the emperor. If he wants to kill him, he may have to make up a reason, but he should kill him if he should.

If they were eunuchs like them, in the eyes of the emperor, they would be the most lowly house slaves, and there was no need to find a reason to kill them, just kill them if you wanted to.

It's nothing more than the difference between using it again and killing it, or dragging it out and cutting it immediately.

The authority of the Imperial City Division is really hard to get!

For the first time, Ma Shunde felt such emotion.

But let him make his original decision again, what would he do?
He might still want to get the Imperial City Division and become the top leader here.

For eunuchs, the Imperial City Secretary is sweet poison.

Whether it is an acute poison or a chronic poison that is not immediately fatal, it depends on their luck.

His luck this time seems to be really not very good.

"Who will interrogate now?" After a moment of silence, Ma Shunde asked.

How can the reporter not feel the hateful eyes from his boss, but he can't help it!
Just like Ma Shunde had to report to the emperor when he got such information, so he had to report to Ma Shunde immediately when he got such information.

If you report it, you will be angered by your superiors, but if you don't report it, it is a matter of serious dereliction of duty or even disloyalty.

The former may not die immediately, but the latter will definitely die once the incident happens.

Which choice will you make, needless to say?
The reporter suppressed his chaotic thoughts, and said cautiously: "Return to Duke Du, it is Gong Qianhu who is interrogating between Ding Ziyi and others."

After hearing this, Ma Shunde stood up and walked out.

Ma Shunde's godson was guarding outside, and Ma Shunde said directly to the godson: "Go back and report to the emperor, and say that there are armored soldiers of unknown origin in the Qi Palace, and the number of them exceeds a hundred. , our family is still investigating."

These words made the young eunuch turn pale with shock.

However, even though the young eunuch was sent to report the matter, he might not be able to see the emperor. It is estimated that he passed the news to Hu Huai'an or Zhao Bingzhong, and then they reported it to the emperor.

Normally, when encountering such important information, Ma Shunde must have personally reported it, but what happened today is different from the past. If Ma Shunde did not find out more and just reported it like this, he might not be able to win the favor. good.

Although it may not be good to check again, but it can be delayed for a while.

Ma Shunde was in an extremely bad mood, so he waved his hand and told people to go quickly.

He himself didn't want to speak, so he just walked out of the courtyard without saying a word, and walked towards Ding Ziyi and others.

Although everyone avoided and saluted along the way, Ma Shunde still felt sad in his heart. Did he have bad luck during this time?
Or do you want to worship God yourself, burn incense, and transfer luck?

Or is there a problem with your own ancestral grave?

Thinking of this, Ma Shunde turned to look at the servant following him and asked, "Which Feng Shui is the best in the capital now?"

"Duke!" The people who followed were all good people, and immediately understood the meaning, and hurriedly bowed: "Although my son does not walk in Beijing, I have heard that Ji Zhuo, Gao Shu, and Liu Zisheng are famous Fengshui masters. How about, son Go back and invite them over?"

Even at this time, he was still cautious, not daring to recommend, only dare to say famous teachers.

Those who succeed have merit, and those who fail have no great responsibility.

Ma Shunde nodded and said, "Please come here..."

He also frowned and pondered, wondering if these famous teachers had a false name. After walking for a while, they finally arrived at a courtyard. There was a fan guarding the gate of the courtyard. Seeing him coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Ma Shunde nodded towards them and stepped in.

As soon as he approached, he heard the sound of interrogation in the room. When he went over, he saw Gong Qianhu in the main seat in the room, and a middle-aged man below him, bowing his body to answer.

It seems that the interrogation is relatively gentle because the interrogator is one of his own.

If it weren't for the fact that the matter was so important, involving such important matters as King Qi and rebellion, the informant would not have been brought over for interrogation if he gave the information, not to mention the reward.

In addition to Gong Qianhu who was in charge of questioning, there was another fan taking notes with a pen. The arrival of Ma Shunde immediately attracted the attention of the two people in the room, and they got up quickly.

Ma Shunde ignored them and walked straight towards the informant.

At the moment when Ma Shunde approached, the informant who had come in and knelt down suddenly "buzzed" and kowtowed involuntarily, saying, "My lord, the little characters are true. I want to ask if there are any omissions. When the villains heard them talking, they called one of them Huo Lianqi."

"Holenky?"

Why does this name sound familiar?

What Ma Shunde originally wanted to ask was swallowed immediately, but the name suddenly said by the informant caught all of Ma Shunde's attention.

Ma Shunde's memory is actually not bad, he felt that the name was a bit familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.

Who is this person?

It was obviously a person whose name he couldn't remember at all, but at the same time he couldn't remember it, a huge panic hit Ma Shunde, as if he was photographed by a huge wave instantly, his head went blank suddenly, and his heart felt a burst of panic. Paroxysmal palpitations.

Ma Shunde rarely encountered this uncomfortable feeling in the past, but every time he encountered it, it was accompanied by a great crisis.

And the palpitations before the previous crises were not as serious as this time!
Ma Shunde's already pale face suddenly became pale.

But he still forcibly calmed down, so that he would not show any strangeness, and when he saw Gong Qianhu avoiding the main seat, he waved his hand.

The imperial city division is composed of the army and fans. Thousands of households are the army, which can be commanded, but cannot be appointed or dismissed, and the emperor must agree.

Fanzi is his own slave.

Therefore, Ma Shunde was still a bit polite: "You continue the interrogation, our family is just listening in!"

"Don't dare, Duke Du is here, and the next official, An Neng, will take the seat?"

Gong Qianhu took a seat on one side, and continued to ask, but found that the informant could not think of any other clues, so he ordered: "You go back first, if you think of new clues, or find something after you go back Clues, report back."

"Yes, my little ancestors ate this food and knew the rules!" This informant was the so-called common people in the capital of the Imperial City Division. They usually did their own work, ate their own food, and reported some content from time to time, and the reports were all subsidized.

There are big clues and rewards.

Seeing the informant gone, Gong Qianhu ordered again: "You also wrote down the name, and when you get back, go check the files and see if there is anyone named Huo Lianqi."

The person in charge of recording immediately responded.

Gong Qianhu arranged all these, and when he looked up, he saw Ma Shunde with a livid face.

Hey!
Why is the duke so ugly?

Thinking back to what happened just now, Gong Qianhu looked at Ma Shunde in a slightly wrong way.

Could it be that Duke Ma knew Huo Lianqi?