Chapter 611: The severity and means of the T-shaped volume
Contrary to Feng Ziying's leisurely complacency, several classmates, including Lian Guoshi, were so nervous that their mouths were dry and their faces were pale.
Even though he was slightly better at practicing state affairs, he had already lost his previous calmness. He subconsciously stood up and paced back and forth.
"Jun Yu, sit down and rest for a while, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and there will definitely be results later." A blush flashed across Fan Jingwen's slightly pale face.
He is not as hesitant as He Fengsheng and Wu Gang. He is an authentic northern scholar. He comes from Hejian Prefecture and has no connection with Jiangnan, so his attitude is clearer. Once he is determined, he will never back down.
“Ziying can still go out now, but she said she’s not going there, so where is she going?” He Fengsheng could only use other words to distract himself from his nervousness.
"Ziying should have gone to Bingbei Road. Such a big move by Captain Long will inevitably cause unrest or even riots in the city. Yangzhou Mansion has said hello, but Bingbei Road still needs to be settled." Lian Guoshi stood firm and said, "I'm worried that Lieutenant Long won't be able to restrain him and there will be a big problem."
The worry about practicing national affairs is not without reason.
These Longjing Lieutenants have always been criticized by the imperial censor for their lax conduct. Now they are far away from the emperor's feet. It is not easy to find such an opportunity. Moreover, they are the most wealthy salt merchants in the world. Is there any reason not to take a bite?
So Lian Guoshi did not agree with the cooperation between Feng Ziying and Long Jinwei at that time. He preferred to cooperate with the Nanjing Metropolitan Procuratorate or the Capital Procuratorate, but this opinion was vetoed by Feng Ziying.
Without the participation of Long Jinwei, how could these salt merchants feel the pressure? The potential power of the salt merchants in the Nanjing Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Metropolitan Procuratorate system in the capital city is not small. Cooperating with them is blind, at least not now.
As for Long Jinwei's lax conduct and misconduct, that's all a matter of detail and is beyond Feng Ziying's consideration.
"Jun Yu, Ziying should have communicated with Long Jinwei, right? They should be sensible about such matters." Wu Yi couldn't help but interject.
“Hmph, those Long Jinwei, how can dogs change their ways of eating shit?” Lian Guoshi also had a deep prejudice against Long Jinwei.
Hardly any of these literati have a favorable impression of the existence of Long Jinwei. All the censors took pride in criticizing and provoking Long Jinwei when they first debuted.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lian Guoshi thought that this might make Wu Zong even more dissatisfied, and he wanted to change the topic with some embarrassment: "But Ziying must have a complete plan, and that Su Qianhu doesn't seem to be that indulgent person. "
Just as he was talking, Feng Ziying had come back.
"Ziying, how are you?" Seeing Feng Ziying step into the yard, several people couldn't help but stand up and crowd around her.
When Feng Ziying saw this, she quickly waved her hand, "It's still early. I just went to Bingbeidao to say hello. Don't let the other side think that something happened. As for the result, it will take at least an hour to see if there is any result. A rough result."
Going back to the flower hall and sitting down, Feng Ziying sat in the middle, while several classmates, including Lian Guoshi, had subconsciously sat down at the bottom.
“Ziying, do you have to take this step?” Lian Guoshi still couldn’t help but sigh.
“Jun Yu, time is not waiting for us, the arrow is on the string, we have to shoot.” Feng Ziying also felt that this classmate with whom she had the closest relationship was still a little too calm, and it would be a pity to even become indecisive.
Lian Guoshi nodded silently.
“But please rest assured, Ziying is also a civil servant after all, and will not act arbitrarily beyond the laws of the Zhou Dynasty. The early stage is to break the deadlock, and the later stage will naturally involve the intervention of the Imperial Court and Dali Temple..."
Feng Ziying wants to give these people some reassurance. These people have never experienced anything like this. When a similar situation happens next time, I believe they will not have so many feelings.
A few people sat in the flower hall and waited, while Wang Wenyan and others had already maintained close contact with several dragon guards in the outer courtyard, sending back various news at any time and at any time.
As he approached Chou, Wang Wenyan finally stepped into the flower hall.
Everyone’s eyes are focused on Wang Wenyan.
They all know that this person is the aide of Lin Ruhai, the salt patrol censor of the Lianghuaidu Salt Envoy Department, but Lin Ruhai is not going to die soon, and this chief aide will soon switch to Feng Ziying's sect.
Of course, Feng Ziying did not hide the news that she was going to marry Lin Ruhai's legitimate daughter, but this news made several classmates a little surprised and confused.
The status of the Salt Censor of the Huaihe River is too special, and marrying his daughter is not a good choice.
“Sir, Master Lian, Mr. Fan, Mr. He, Mr. Wu.” Wang Wenyan came in and greeted several people, but he didn’t have anything in his hands.
"Well, Wen Yan, let's talk. These people will be my close assistants in the future. After I come to Beijing, Brother Jun Yu will be in charge here. He will make the decision on anything. Meng Zhang, Ke Yao and Lu You help." Feng Ziying also formally introduced Wang Wenyan to the Lian Guo Shi people, and also clarified the future responsibilities and tasks of the Lian Guo Shi people.
“There is news from Captain Long, and there is not much resistance from the Gao family. Gaoyuan, where Gao Yue is located, is being searched, and someone from Nanzhen Fusi is also here to supervise..."
According to the rules of the Dragon Guard, there is also an internal department responsible for supervision.
Beizhen Fusi is responsible for handling cases, including all branches across the country. They are directly responsible for Beizhen Fusi. Nanzhen Fusi rarely leaves Beijing, but once Nanzhen Fusi leaves Beijing, it is either to investigate internal issues or It means having special responsibilities.
This time, because the matter involving the salt merchant was too important, Lu Song obviously did not dare to rest assured, so he asked someone from Nanzhen Fusi to follow and supervise, in order to prevent the matter from messing up and Feng Ziying passing the blame.
The Metropolitan Procuratorate cannot intervene for the time being, so Nanzhen Fusi can barely play a supervisory role. Feng Ziying also met with the deputy Qianhu of Nanzhen Fusi who led the team and made his request, which also allowed the deputy Qianhu of Nanzhen Fusi to lead the team. Deputy Qianhu surnamed Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
This deputy Qianhu is also a member of his own family who knows his own affairs. The internal conduct of Long Jinwei has always been like this. It is simply impossible for these people to do their work without being a bit dirty.
He was also worried that Feng Ziying was too honest and harsh, which would cause trouble. Fortunately, Feng Ziying was quite informed and did not feel too embarrassed. He accepted all the requests and left a sip of soup for the brothers who were working on the matter.
“Well, where are the Tan family and the Gui family?” Feng Ziying asked in a deep voice.
"The Tan family encountered some troubles, and there were people from the Jianghu community living in their mansion, so Long Jinwei clashed with them, killing seven people and capturing five. One of them was a wanted felon by the Ministry of Punishment. Long Jinwei himself lost three people in the battle,..., Things are going well for the Gui family, but there is almost nothing in their mansion..."
The Cunning Rabbit has three burrows. This is also expected. Feng Ziying does not expect to gain much from just these main houses. The villas of these houses have also been in sight for a long time, and as long as they have people at hand, they are not afraid of them. Don't speak.
“There’s no rush, take your time, we still have time.” Feng Ziying’s attitude was indifferent.
“The censor of the capital has passed through Dongchang Mansion.” Wang Wenyan almost whispered in Feng Ziying’s ear.
"Well, the scenery on both sides of the canal is beautiful. Is this imperial censor from Huzhou, Zhejiang? It's normal to like to see more of the scenery on both sides of the canal." Feng Ziying muttered with a half-smile, "Yao Qing is gone. What?"
“I left the day before yesterday.” Wang Wenyan felt relieved.
He had already proposed this idea, but Feng Ziying had been noncommittal, but he understood what he said just now, and it was not in vain that he cut it first and then reported it.
Feng Ziying didn't pay attention. He believed that some things could be handled well without him reminding Wang Wenyan. Wu Yaoqing would do it himself, so naturally he would handle it flawlessly.
For Feng Ziying, as long as there is no trouble tonight, it will be considered a success.
What he is most worried about is that someone will openly resist, causing unrest and making the situation uncontrollable, which may lead to a strong backlash from Yangzhou Prefecture and Bingbei Road, or even direct intervention, and the situation will be out of control. Once it reaches that level, Otherwise, they would have to compete with each other for their strength in the court, which Feng Ziying would never accept.
After all, according to the rules of the Zhou Dynasty, Long Jinwei's handling of cases, unless it is a major treason case, should be led by the Metropolitan Procuratorate or the Ministry of Punishment. Long Jinwei can only cooperate, and the Zhongshu Department is definitely not a judicial organ.
And he couldn't say hello to Yangzhou Mansion and Bing Beidao before, so as not to leak the news.
Yangzhou Prefecture is a little easier to deal with. Sun Zhiyang, the prefect, knows his background and connections, and also understands that Lin Ruhai is his father-in-law, so he must be sure of touching the salt merchants.
The Bingbei Road side is in trouble. Mo Dailu does not even belong to the Sixth Department of Nanjing and the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Instead, he holds the title of Deputy Envoy of the Huguang Procuratorate.
There is such a weird thing about the system that Zhou followed the Ming Dynasty. Except for the six departments of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the entire Southern Zhili Province did not have the Chief Envoy Department and the Punishment and Prosecution Department. The military and military officials below could only belong to the neighboring Shandong, Zhejiang, and Zhejiang Provinces. In the Jiangxi and Huguang Procuratorate Departments, Yangzhou actually belonged to the Huguang Procuratorate Department. A deputy envoy who also served as the Military Preparation Officer was in charge of military affairs.
So he also made various preparations.
On the one hand, Lu Song is required to send capable operators to take command, and his words must leave a glimmer of hope for the other party, so that they feel that there is still room for maneuver in the matter, and prevent the other party from jumping over the wall and making a desperate move.
At the same time, someone must supervise the behavior of the Long Jinwei to prevent it from being too cruel and making others unbearable, especially when some people see their family members being violated and take risks, causing the situation to get out of hand.
For this reason, he also specifically explained to Nanzhen Fusi that the property can be given some leniency, but personnel, especially women and relatives, must not touch it. It is the first priority to seize several key members and prevent some evidence from being destroyed.
As for the number of casualties suffered by those Jianghu people or Long Jinwei himself, that is a trivial matter.
(End of this chapter)