Liu Zhenguo’s idea was to bring Li Dingguo out to see if Li Dashui’s face was good or not.

But Xie Yingyun had other plans.

He was an old official slut, and he knew that Li Dingguo's brand was not good. If Liu Zhenguo did not seek trouble with Hezhad and obediently asked Hu Chunlai to return the land to the tenants, perhaps the emperor would give Li Dingguo a face and would not pursue it.

But this guy actually went to vent his anger by the shopkeeper and his wife, and was caught by the guards waiting there. Then you still have any help? Not to mention Mariser Li, it doesn’t matter to move the Emperor out.

Fortunately, I didn't follow me, and maybe there was still a chance to turn things around.

He has no foundation in the court and will not think of this.

However, he has his own way.

He knelt there, and did not bow down and lower his head, but instead stared straight at the cabin where the emperor lived.

He was waiting for someone to appear.

After a long time, the person he was waiting for appeared. The man came out of the emperor's cabin and walked down the ladder.

Seeing that the time had come, Xie Yingyun hurriedly shouted to the man: "Brother Dong, Mr. Dong!"

The man was stunned, looked here, walked over and asked, "Who called me?"

This person is Pingrubo Dong Qiongying.

"Brother Dong, thank you for yourselves."

"Xie Yingyun? Is there anything wrong?" Dong Qiongying asked and walked towards this place.

"Brother, this person is an imperial offender. There is no imperial edict, and no one is allowed to talk to him." Wen Jin saw that Dong Qiongying was ignorant of the importance, so he quickly stopped her.

"Hey, it's okay. What else can a person who is about to die? If the emperor blames him, I will take it with all my strength." Dong Qiongying said loudly.

After saying that, he walked to Xie Yingyun and asked, "Xie Yingyun, please say anything quickly."

"Master, please help me." Xie Yingyun leaned down, kowtowed three times, and kept mourning.

"Swish, Xie Yingyun, what are you thinking? At this point, are you thinking about good things? Besides, I don't know you, why are you pleading for you?" Dong Qiongying sneered.

"My uncle, if you can ask for a life of your subordinate, you will have a lot of money to thank you."

"What are you playing? I wonder if your home has been raided?"

"Master, please come here, please tell me about it intimately."

Xie Yingyun whispered.

"Oh?" Dong Qiongying squatted down and said to Wen Jin and other guards: "You stay away."

Wen Jin was very disdainful and said to himself: "After all, he is a man from the mountains and fields. He doesn't know what taboo means. I will report your actions to the emperor in a while and see how you explain it."

Thinking of this in his heart, he took a few steps back. He made up his mind to look at Dong Qiongying's joke.

When Xie Yingyun saw Dong Qiongying's posture, he felt secretly happy: "It seems that he has really found the right person."

The reason he only looked for Dong Qiongying instead of others was because he understood very well that Gu Yanwu, Chen Zhenhui, and Yang Ai, these close ministers of the emperor should not even think about it, no one would go to his troubles. Qin Liangyu should not think about it, that was a person who became a spirit.

This is the only one Dong Qiongying who looked stupid. When he was in the state yamen, he noticed that although Dong Qiongying had never spoken, his eyes never left the emperor's face.

He concluded at that time that this young and beautiful uncle must have an affair with the emperor, otherwise it would be impossible for her to inherit the title left by her husband, nor would it be possible for her to accompany her to Beijing.

As long as you coax her and blow the pillow wind in front of the emperor, can your life still be saved?

I saw that she didn't know how to avoid it at all, and the guards gave in to her, which made Xie Yingyun even more determined to make his judgment.

As for making Dong Qiongying happy, he thought he was confident: "If you have money, you don't believe that Dong Qiongying's bitterness that just came out of the mountains would resist the temptation of ten thousand taels of gold."

"Mr., although the house of Xiaguan has been confiscated, Xiaguan has another 20,000 taels of gold hidden in an unknown place. As long as Laoguan is willing to speak for the Xiaguan, Xiaguan will send it with the 20,000 taels of gold. How about it?" Xie Yingyun said quietly.

"Twenty thousand taels of gold? You're really terrible. Tell me, where are you hiding?" Dong Qiongying asked in a low voice.

"Brother, you... haven't you agreed to give up the post yet?" Xie Yingyun said embarrassedly.

"Okay, I promised you." Dong Qiongying responded very happily.

"Thank you, thank you, uncle." Xie Yingyun kowtowed again and thanked him, and then whispered: "The third yard from west to east on the front street of the State Yahou Street is the outer house purchased by the Xiaguan, and no one knows it. There is a dry well in the house, and gold is hidden in that dry well."

"Oh, the third yard from west to east of the Zhouyahou Street is hidden in a dry well." Dong Qiongying stood up and murmured.

"Master, please keep your voice down!" Xie Yingyun saw that she was not shy at all and said anxiously.

"Did you hear that? There is a dry well in the third yard from west to east on the front street of the State Yahou Street, with 20,000 taels of gold hidden in it. You can get it out quickly." Dong Qiongying ignored him and turned around and said to Wen Jin.

"Brother, you..., what do you mean?" Xie Yingyun was shocked.

"Dog official, I really impressed you. Under the emperor's nose, you dare to pretend to be a ghost? You are so brave, you are." Dong Qiongying said with a smile.

"Master, a gentleman's words are as good as a lord. You have agreed to the emperor!" Xie Yingyun said anxiously.

"Hahaha..., I'm really blinding your eyes. How dare you bribe me openly. Do you think I'm stupid, right? Tell you, I'm not a gentleman, I'm a woman. When did a woman count the number of words? Hahaha..."

"Bang!"

Dong Qiongying was still not satisfied after scolding her, so she slapped Xie Yingyun on the head, and then left with a smile.

"Oh, it's just a woman and a villain that makes things difficult for me to raise. Why did I forget the teachings of the saint?" Xie Yingyun thought regretfully, covering his head.

...

After Xie Yingyun and Liu Zhenguo were involved in this incident, Zhu Youlang was very angry.

After getting angry, he began to examine his gains and losses.

It seems that military victory does not represent the success of governance.

Governance is actually governing officials, and now it seems that it is indeed a big problem.

In today's underdeveloped transportation and communications, it is indeed not easy to ask the superior chief to fully understand the following situation. To a large extent, it depends on the reports of subordinates.

The bad habit of subordinates reporting good news but not bad news, and concealing the superiors and bullying the subordinates is difficult to change for a while.

To change this situation, supervision must be strengthened.

The official style of the old territory of Guangdong, Guangxi, Fujian and these old territories has been greatly improved through the efforts of the Censorate. Like other provinces, because the Censorate is tight and has just returned to the embrace of the Ming Dynasty, the officialdom is still operating in the old inertia and has not kept up with its own pace.

"Next, we must provide more personnel to Huang Zongxi, and drive all the censors down, and then go to the grassroots level to investigate. We cannot float on the surface and do only surface articles." Zhu Youlang thought.
Chapter completed!