Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 12: Humble Origin

Wuzhixian sat aside, even though he was wearing shackles, he was still very angry:

"These noble sons are so shameless. Now the officials are eager to find fault with them so that they can be included in the court. They don't know how to restrain themselves at all."

After hearing this, Wang Buli's thoughts started to diverge a little.

Nowadays, there are also party disputes within the imperial court. One is the weak Zhejiang Group, and the other is the powerful Huaixi Group.

The struggle between the two parties has become increasingly fierce, and the Zhejiang East Group has a faint tendency to suppress the Huaixi Group.

Pioneer Yang Xian died at the forefront of the party struggle.

To support the Zhejiang East Group and to correct the Huaixi Group, was there no support from Zhu Yuanzhang behind the scenes?

As an emperor, he does not want his ministers to dominate the family, and he is not a merciful and merciful person.

"Don't worry about this matter. I will explain it to the Prime Minister." Wuzhixian stood up and pulled the shackles:

"Buli, please do your job well. The Prime Minister will not let me wait for my subordinates to feel cold."

broken!

Wang Buli raised his eyebrows slightly, now he was classified as Hu Weiyong's subordinate.

Who the hell wants to hug Hu Weiyong’s thigh?

Isn't that just looking for death?

"I believe that Your Majesty will never let your noble disciples find trouble."

Wang Buli quickly stood up to add something, and cupped his hands in the direction of the palace.

The Jin Yiwei in the Hongwu period were so terrifying that they could eavesdrop on the conversation between the couple and report it to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Wang Buli did not dare to reveal anything to outsiders at will, lest he get trapped.

According to Zhu Yuanzhang's idea, if he encounters the whistleblower party, he will be doomed.

Wuzhi County laughed twice and said nothing more.

He knew that Wang Buli was a smart man, otherwise he would not be able to get along like a fish in water in the county government in the capital.

The only shortcoming is that he has no ambition and just wants to be a petty official all his life.

When you first enter the officialdom, who doesn’t want to climb up the ladder?

Show that he is still a scribe and has the energy to study like a pian!

Wu Wei touched his beard and signaled Wang Buli to hurry up, and the words came to the point.

We don’t need to force ourselves to get on the boat.

Perhaps when he encountered some difficulties from powerful people, he realized how important power was to him.

Wu Wei is very optimistic about Wang Buli's future.

Wang Buli stood outside the courtyard of the county government office, looking at the fish swimming in the water tank.

These water tanks are used to prevent fires and keep one or two fish.

Wang Buli was not worried at all. Anyway, there was always a way out for him.

At the very least, if the contradiction cannot be resolved, it will intensify and expand the contradiction and instigate party disputes between the two groups.

No matter how good Ming Dynasty is, it is not as good as my own life!

His ultimate goal is to live until Zhu Di ascends the throne, then leave and go back to live a free and unrestrained life.

Wang Buli didn't even think about working for Zhu Yuanzhang.

The county government was not a big one, but the news that Wang Buli had kicked the young prince of the dynasty to the ground spread widely within a short time.

Some people came over to care, some were indifferent, and more often than not, some were watching the fun and wondering whether Wang Buli could still keep his position as a magistrate.

After all, Li Jinglong is the son of Cao Guogong, and Cao Guogong is His Majesty's nephew.

The atmosphere in the torture chamber was not very good either.

As Wang Buli's number one warm guest, when he saw Wang Buli coming in, he quickly asked: "Uncle, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Wang Buli threw the riding crop on his desk:

"Have all the confessions been collected for the murder of my husband?"

"Uncle, they are all here."

Wen Ke handed all the testimonies of the family members to Wang Buli.

He took it and looked at it carefully.

Although the scribes in the execution room had a lot on their minds, their faces remained calm.

Who doesn't know that this young man has many ways to deal with people like them.

Even if we have offended the powerful, no one knows the outcome and no one dares to jump out at this time.

Just the nonchalant look on Wang Buli's face was enough to make them dare not make sarcastic remarks easily.

In the county government, there are not many people who have no eyesight.

What's more, these scribes, even Wang Buli, would be expelled just by saying a word.

"Wait until Song Dianshi comes back and then go investigate the scene."

After Wang Buli finished speaking, he placed the confession on the table, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Jiang Huan was not worried. He felt that his colleagues should have sent someone to inform His Majesty about this matter long ago.

Li Jinglong was sitting in the punishment room and sulking. He had no idea that he, a scumbag, would be humiliated by a torture chamber official!

Besides Xu Guogong, who else can compare to his father Cao Guogong?

"Young Master, my little brother usually devotes himself to the case. He is really a countryman and has never heard of Young Master's reputation."

Guo Zong also persuaded adults not to remember the faults of villains. After all, Wang Buli's words were too lethal.

The world's surname is Zhu, not Li.

It's not your turn, the second generation, to show off your power here.

"Then he has to apologize to me in private."

"Good good."

After waiting for a while, Song Dianshi came in, walked up to Wang Buli, and pulled him to the small room.

Song Dianshi whispered: "You will apologize to the young master later, and we will let this matter go."

"Brother Song, I've offended everyone and I can't make amends."

"Why are you so stubborn?"

"In the worst case, I'll play the Dengwen drum."

Song Dianshi was stunned by one sentence.

Wang Buli not only had no intention of settling the matter, but instead wanted to make the matter bigger.

"what do you think?"

"He hit me, but I can't defend myself?"

Song Dianshi took a breath, that was Cao Guogong's son.

"Okay, okay, you're really good!"

Wang Buli sat on the bed: "I have always known that I can do it. In short, if Li Jinglong wants to mess with me, just come.

I only know that everyone’s surname is Zhu, not Li.

I work for His Majesty on errands, and I still have to suffer this kind of arrogance. "

Song Dianshi was also shocked by Wang Buli's words.

Once this big hat is slapped, even if Cao Guogong is here, he can't stand it.

"Having said that, who makes us humble?"

"Your Majesty has never been shy about his humble background. He became emperor from a commoner in Huaiyou. It is not a shame to be from a humble background. He must be able to bend and stretch as a husband!"

Song Dianshi felt his whole body tremble.

"What's wrong with your low status?" Wang Buli shouted loudly:

"You and I, who are of low status, can accomplish great things in the Ming Dynasty and do things that will honor our ancestors with His Majesty in front of us!"

Song Dianshi's face turned red after Wang Buli drank a mouthful of chicken soup. He once wanted to survive on the battlefield, but he was disabled due to injuries.

"Good brother, I will give you this today!"

Zhu Yuanzhang planted his eyes and ears to eavesdrop outside the window and recorded every sentence in the book.

As the county government that the emperor paid close attention to, the booklet was quickly passed to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Oh, we really didn't expect that this Wang Buli is still loyal to our Ming Dynasty and firmly supports the Ming Dynasty laws."