Daming Junior Scholar

"Yes." Several young eunuchs and maids walked out of the door quickly. At this time, Zhengde glanced at Zhang Yong and said lightly: "You also go down."

"Eh?" Zhang Yong was taken aback for a moment, an unnatural expression suddenly appeared on his face, then he nodded with a forced smile, turned around and walked out.

When only He Jiaan and Zhengde were left in the imperial study room, Zhengde asked: "He Aiqing, you should be able to speak this time."

"Return to Your Majesty, I have received definite news that someone wants to rebel."

Chapter 1408

Chapter 1408

What the hell is this He Jiaan doing?

After being kicked out, the expression on Zhang Yong's face became a little ugly. He found a place and sat down casually. He kept guessing in his head what He Jiaan knew. He never thought about going to Liefengzhai, after thinking about it for a while, he let out a long breath and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, you know how to make trouble for miscellaneous families."

"What... what did you say?" Zhengde's expression changed slightly, as if he had expected it a long time ago. He looked at He Jiaan, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

He Jia'an said seriously: "Your Majesty listened to the subject slowly from the beginning. Your Majesty still remembers that last year, the subject was plundered from Suzhou by a strongman and brought to Liefeng Village. When I was going down the mountain, I met the owner of the village, Xie Qinhu. Got married."

Zhengde nodded: "Of course I remember, why does this have something to do with her?"

"Exactly." He Jia'an nodded, and then told how Xie Qinhu received the invitation to come to Beijing, and how the terms were negotiated, but ended up being fooled by others.

Hearing this, Zhengde's face finally changed a little, his eyes became much deeper, he hesitated for a while, and asked lightly: "Listen to He Aiqing? Could it be that the person you are talking about is Zhang Yong?"

"His Majesty, I am very sure that that person is Eunuch Zhang."

"Oh? Where did you get such full confidence?" Zhengde's face has gradually revealed a trace of anger, but he doesn't know who is the person who is angry, is it He Jia'an who talks eloquently in front of him, or has he served him for ten years? Zhang Yong, who has been loyal for several years.

He Jiaan nodded, and continued: "Your Majesty, you know that when those people grabbed Xieqin Lake, they all used Jin Yiwei's hands, and not only that, Zhang Yong took control of Zhou Jianbai and brought them to Liefengzhai. It's from Jinyiwei."

"Where are those people now?" Zhengde vaguely grasped the crux of the matter.

"The hundred households they lead are outside the palace, and the rest are still being imprisoned in Liefeng Village."

"Bring that man in quickly." Zhengde no longer concealed the anger on his face, and slapped the table angrily.

He Jia'an quickly persuaded: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I still have one thing to report to Your Majesty."

"What else, let's talk about it together." When Zhengde was getting angry, even He Jiaan was a little displeased.

He Jia'an hurriedly said: "A few months ago, I defeated tens of thousands of enemies in Paju. At that time, dozens of Fran cannons were seized in the enemy's formation. After a lot of hard work, an important person was finally captured. .”

"Who is it?" It was another matter that made him angry, and Zhengde immediately asked with a vicious look on his face.

"Your Majesty Qizuo, that person is the chief counselor under King Ning's tent, and his surname is Wang with one character Lun."

"Wang Lun?" It was the first time Zhengde heard the name, he hesitated and asked, "Then what did he explain?"

"According to Wang Lun's confession, the men who attacked Pazhou were the subordinates of King Ning, and the Franco cannon they carried was imitated by them."

"What did you say?" This time, Zhengde was really shocked. When did King Ning have such a powerful army?Moreover, there is actually a successfully imitated Franc cannon in this army. What exactly does he want to do?This result seems to be obvious.

"He Aiqing, I'm asking you again, was there a half lie in what you said just now?" Zheng De suddenly stood up

He Jiaan shook his head resolutely: "Returning to Your Majesty, I dare not tell half a lie. I dare to protect every word I say. I have seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears."

Is this really the case?Zhengde's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he sat back on the chair with a tired face, a blank expression appeared on his face, he first sighed, and then asked slowly: "The king you mentioned Where is Lun now? I want to see him."

"Returning to Your Majesty, in order to find out the reality of King Ning, I have already discussed the terms with Wang Lun, let him return to King Ning's side first, and when King Ning changes, he will release the news."

"That's right, you did a good job on this matter." Zhengde nodded and praised, and when he was in a mess in his heart, He Jia'an added another sentence: "Your Majesty, you don't want to know who took the Buddha Did Lang Jipao steal it and give it to King Ning?"

Zhengde blinked, suddenly thought of a name, and asked in disbelief: "He Aiqing, are you talking about... Zhang Yong?"

He Jiaan nodded, and then talked about it in Wang Lun's tone. Zhang Yong sent someone to steal the Fran cannon, and then took advantage of Zhu Yi's coincidence in Beijing, and after making up a random reason, let him Take the Fran cannon out of the capital.

"I'm confused." When He Jia'an said this, Zhengde was still skeptical and immediately determined that this must be Zhang Yong's trick behind the scenes. The concubine is seriously ill, if he is not allowed to return to Nanchang, I am afraid that people in the world will complain about him.

I didn't think too much about it at the time, and I just agreed to Zhang Yong's words, and now I heard He Jiaan's words again, and I realized that Zhang Yong has been treating himself as a fool and playing with him in his palm.

"Zhang Yong, how dare you bully me, how can I spare you this time." After Zhengde finished speaking, he slapped the table, and when he was about to have Zhang Yong locked up first, He Jia'an suddenly persuaded: " Your Majesty, at this time, you must not startle the enemy, there is not much evidence in the hands of the minister, even if Deng Lun is there, Zhang Yong will definitely find other reasons to prevaricate."

What should I do without evidence?Could it be that he just watched Zhang Yong playing tricks by his side?

"He Aiqing, in your opinion, what should I do?" Since I can't think of a way, it's better to leave it to He Jia'an.

He Jia'an hesitated for a moment and smiled: "Your Majesty just listened to the minister's one-sided words. Let's play a play to try Eunuch Zhang. If he doesn't make any moves, then he is loyal to His Majesty. On the contrary, the minister is the one who framed Zhongliang. Villain, if he really changes, it will also verify what the minister just said, what do you think, Your Majesty?"

Zhengde nodded: "If He Aiqing has any idea, just say it, I'm listening."

Zhang Yong waited outside for half an hour, but he didn't see He Jiaan coming out of it. My heart was so anxious, I didn't know what He Jiaan said to Long Live Lord, just when he was hesitating , I saw the door curtain of the imperial study room lifted, and then He Jiaan walked out from inside with a sullen face.

Zhang Yong quickly went up to meet him, and asked curiously, "What are you doing, Mr. He?"

When he saw him, He Jia'an showed a trace of panic on his face, and then the panic expression disappeared, and he said lightly: "There is a witness outside, I will go and bring him, and meet with His Majesty."

"Oh." Zhang Yong nodded, and suddenly understood in his heart that what He Jiaan was talking about should be the person who was covered from head to toe.

Zhang Yong is extremely curious now, who is that person?

Chapter 1409

Chapter 1409

Zhang Yong secretly hid aside, watching the person who was covered in black veil from head to toe being sent into the imperial study room, his heart began to hang, and he stared blankly at the direction of the imperial study room, I didn't move for a long time, and I don't know how long it took. The closed door was finally pulled open from the inside. It was still the same person, but the black veil on his body seemed to have been lifted. Looking over, I could faintly see a flash of red.

Red?

It seems that there are not many clothes with this color on the collar. After thinking about it, the only person I can know is Jin Yiwei. Could it be that this person is Jin Yiwei?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Yong's heart immediately became flustered, and he couldn't help thinking of Deng Lun who went to Liefengzhai. He hadn't heard from him for a long time. Could it be that something happened to him?

The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Yong felt that there was such a possibility. Seeing that He Jiaan was leading the man out, Zhang Yong gritted his teeth, called a little eunuch over, and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Yes." The little eunuch nodded, and after agreeing, he quickly ran to He Jiaan in front of him and chased after him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yong also quickly changed his position, his eyes fixed firmly on the man in black, for fear of missing any chance to see him clearly.

In sight, the little eunuch quickly ran to the side of the man in black, and took advantage of the opportunity of the man in black's sight being blocked, deliberately walked past him, as if being disturbed by the black clothes on his body. As if, "Ouch" fell in front of him, and at this moment of lightning, the little eunuch grabbed the man in black's clothes and pulled hard.

The black dress was pulled off at once.

And Zhang Yong, who had been staring in this direction, finally saw clearly the clothes on the man in black and his appearance.

The moment he saw it clearly, Zhang Yong felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He was not mistaken, the man in black was none other than Deng Lun who he had sent to Liefengzhai.

Why is he here?What the hell did he say to Lord Long Live?How much does he know about himself?For a while, all kinds of thoughts flooded in, making Zhang Yong feel at a loss, staring blankly at the sky, his mind was completely blank.