Daqing Criminal Division

third grade

Shuntianfu

In Beijing.

The intersection of Dongzhimen and Lama Temple is where the common people in the imperial city call it Beixin Bridge. This large stone bridge pier standing in the middle used to be a stone arch bridge built inside the city gate. It got its name because it has a north.

In the depths of the crowded old alley outside Beixinqiao, next to a small road extending in, surrounded by a circle of big locust trees comparable to the forbidden twelve locust trees, there is an inconspicuous small house with tiled houses.

The house looked small from the outside, with a low side door and broken and broken tiles.

But it is strange to say that on a vertical iron pole on the roof, there are seven or eight eagles that are motionless and with their wings curled up.

Each of the eagles guarding the eaves has a long silver chain on its feet.

In terms of coat color, some are brown, some are black, each bird has a yellow beak and cold eyes. It is a raptor that is domesticated but wild.

There is an old man at the concierge of the house who is in charge of checking in and out, and there is a darkroom like a small drawer beside it. Ordinary people outside will not go here, so thick layers of dust have accumulated on the steps at the door.

Most of the gates of the houses in the capital have a particularity that only officials know.

The civil and military officials can be judged by looking at the stone pier at the entrance of the house, that is, the door stop. The civil official is round, and the military officer is square, but it is strange in this place. A password mechanism.

But it's just such a broken place where there are no living people except the eagle on the roof.

But half an hour ago, there was a "click" sound from the darkroom, and then a black figure hurried in to report, and then let someone in through the door.

When he got there with his luggage, the footsteps of the half-squatting person at the entrance of the alley swayed in step by step.

A pull-out hidden door in the tiled room was also opened, and one was covered with white window paper. It could be seen that there was a square tea table and two wooden chairs inside.

Sitting on the side of the chair is an ordinary middle-aged man with a short beard, long eyes and round nose, wearing a red double-breasted goose-yellow lining, a row of dark blue official uniforms with buttons on the sides, and a string of red court beads around his neck.

He didn't wear a patch to show his status, but there were four or five dark shadows faintly projected on the paper window outside, all of which seemed to protect and maintain the secrecy of the conversation itself.

As for the guy who just opened the door from the outside and sat down in front of the middle-aged man casually, he looked more downcast and casual.

"Why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

"What's the matter with you, why don't you go back to your place when you return to Beijing?"

"Oh, but I'm back on time."

"What kind of punctuality is this? You've been late for more than an hour. Don't tell me you're like this. There's still someone who can kiss and hug you and bid farewell to you. That's why you're late?"

This was clearly intended to criticize and teach him that he was not a good person, but for some reason the guy who wandered in like a gangster on the side of the road was blocked in a weird way.

After all, he couldn't tell the truth to his boss, admit that he was late because he really kissed and hugged someone this time, and said goodbye.

If someone really found out, the cruel handsome guy in his family who is bigger than anyone else will definitely kill him.

It's just that, at the very beginning, it was Duan who dragged him away until he was almost late and then let him go. .

Afterwards, he was not allowed to talk nonsense with people everywhere, but it was Duan who wanted him to keep the matter of the two of them a secret after returning to the capital.

Hey, he still wants to live well after the Spring Festival this year.

So let’s forget about telling the truth to people for the time being.

Also during this conversation, the guy's familiar face was revealed together with the middle-aged man.

He obviously has a young and profound handsome face, and his black and gray eyes are also very bright, but he sits in a casual posture, leaning on the chair as soon as his shoulders slump, and his legs are raised like boneless.

As far as I can see, the poor luggage on his body is similar to that of people fleeing famine. His soap clothes are worn out, there is a repaired hole in the shoes on his feet, and a braid loosely tied behind his head feels like It is still stained with a straw that just woke up from a haystack.

"Also, Fucha Fuyu, what's the matter with your outfit? You can't clean yourself up when you come to report. Why don't you wear our Haidongqing's own uniform? You are also a duke's parent who grew up like this now What does it look like, was it robbed on the way back to Beijing?"

As soon as he learned that he was back, he asked him to report. The middle-aged man who was obviously his boss saw him like this, and the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly.

After all, it was the first time in so many years that he didn't realize that they were all Haidongqing who had experienced life and death in the same group back then.

Why are they so old, Liu Yong, Agui, and all of them have grown into young talents, young men with great personalities.

Just this bastard looks like a ghost, and he doesn't know who to follow.

But the scolding was scolding, Master Haiwang, who loved these boys as much as he loved his son, still poured a cup of hot tea for him who had just arrived in the capital, and watched Fu Yu reach out to take the tea bowl, and took a big mouthful. Drink it before continuing the previous conversation.

"Hey, you've been guessing about this all the time. Yes, there are too many 'thugs' who rob the officialdom these days, and I can't stand it. You always want to let Luan Yiwei send more people To maintain law and order in our capital..."

Being scolded by his boss, Fu Yu, who had put one arm on the chair, leaned over the table, leaned over the table with a smile, and owed a sentence.

"The law and order in the capital has been very good these years. Without you, there would be no ghosts and monsters on the streets!"

"Yes, yes, it would be best if I wasn't here. Didn't I save everyone a lot of trouble?"

The bearded and staring Lord Haiwang also refused to believe his nonsense, and he almost beat him with his fist. But fortunately, after these three or two homely sentences, the two of them returned to the business that they needed to talk about.

Because Fu Yu made a special trip back to report this time, he appeared only after receiving instructions from the boss E Lao who is now managing their Haidongqing.

Elao, whose full name is Ertai.

One of the most powerful old men in this dynasty is also the immediate 'boss' of everyone in Haidongqing.

Since the new emperor ascended the throne, Shuntian Mansion has two special agencies in charge of national security, one in the south and one in the north, but they are basically inaccessible in normal times. Their boss, Elder E, is in charge of the one in the north.

Fu Yu was one of the only two ministers to assist the court after Shizong's death, and Fu Yu had seen each other more than once in the past.

He was still a young man at that time, but the big boss E Lao had already planned his strategy and made great efforts in the court. But now, the famous old man is also retreating behind the scenes, and he doesn't come out in front of people very much. What needs him? The boss Haiwang is now looking for him, this is a problem.

But counting, this is the first time in the past five years that Fu Yu once again appeared in front of Master Haiwang as Costin.

For the past five years, he deliberately hid his name in Songyang, a small place far away from the capital. He closed his eyes and pretended to be dead every day from morning to night, thinking about whether he should continue the ambition he had always insisted on.

He had a dark and confused moment, and he knew how terrible those days were for himself. If it weren't for the experience of the previous year, he might not be able to climb out of the darkest valley of his life. period.

Fortunately, since he came back this time, he really came back.

But whether he can continue to be qualified for his position still needs to be investigated.

Because the title of Bafang Erji is not a personal honor that will always belong to Fu Yu.

If he can't show some real ability to prove that he has fully recovered to his heyday and can hold on to the situation that Haidongqing needs now, in the end, even if he is like Fu Yu, Haidongqing will choose to give up on him.

So at the moment, Lord Haiwang didn't rush to find out why he had to call him to report this time, and why he had to communicate with Fu Yu face to face alone when he came back, so he took two flintlocks with incomplete structures from underneath. The gun was brought out.

——These two flintlock guns were loaded with pistols in the chambers, and the barrels were very long, but they were empty, and they occupied most of the table in front of the two of them.

"Do you still know this?"

From the perspective of watching him grow up from a boy in the capital to become an elder and boss of a sea dongqing, Lord Haiwang lowered his face and spoke slowly.

"Well, I know it, and I won't forget it for a moment."

Concentrating on the look just now, Fu Yu looked at it expressionlessly, but also added something.

"Back then, it broke one of my eyes from above the Shenwumen, and it almost killed me when it passed through my whole brain, and it still tortures me from time to time."

Looking at the dark room in front of him, he also blinked his eyes.

"Are you still afraid of this thing now?"

Haiwang asked him again with a questioning frown.

"do not know."

Fu Yu thought about it, but he didn't hide it. He just raised one of his palms that had been put on a black fingertip once he came back here, and opened and closed it a few times before slowly answering,

"I haven't caught the last two spiders yet, so my real 'fear' hasn't been addressed."

"I'm also a person. I can't be free from fear of anything all the time. Once I start to have fear, the painful feeling will still appear."

"So, I need to confirm whether I still have previous physical memory, and the emergency response and countermeasures that have overcome the situation at that time."

But here is Costin's special agency department.

Once inside, there is no sympathy, pity and hesitation in everyone's heart.

Therefore, Mr. Haiwang, who was obviously prepared for a long time, would not take out these two flintlock guns and put them in front of Fu Yu's eyes. The powerful adult pointed to the wooden funnel beside him and said calmly,

"Understood, I also have the same intention now-the disassembly and assembly of firecrackers in front of you, and the close-up training of protecting hostages and counter-attacks, this was the entry-level training for you Haidongqing back then, and now I want to Let's see how much of the ability you had back then is still there five years from now."

"I know that you are no longer a young man at your current age, and you may not be able to restore your original best record with your severely injured physical condition, Fu Yu."

"But on the basis of doing what you can with your own body, you should also think about which step you should take next. However, you are welcome to adjust your mood and return to Costin. This is the first way to decide where you will go next. trials."

As soon as these words fell, the eagle that had been raised here by Lord Haiwang for many years also neighed on the opposite roof.

The eagle's sharp cry made the atmosphere between the two extremely formal and cold, and then Fu Yu's boss continued to speak to him word by word.

"In the next half a moment, that is, until the wooden funnel next to it stops until Shiwu stops."

"The five masked Luanyi guards I brought from Ouchi at the gate would use their own rifles to break in and attack me. I am your imaginary personal protection object. There are no security measures, and at the eighth scale, there will be a number of people coming in from any window in this room to attack you from any angle."

"I need your personal status. Give me the fastest time to return to your 25-year-old status, and be able to fully cope with the upcoming 'big event' explained by Elder E.

"Oh, so how much time do I have?"

The state was quite relaxed, rubbing his neck and looking outside, his partner trainer Fu Yu who wanted to rush in and 'beat' him immediately asked.

"Also, what is the upcoming 'big event' in the entire Shuntian Mansion?"

"Three days."

"Next, you have three full days to stay here and repeat your basic training until you fully adapt to the rhythm you used to play in Costin and successfully walk out of here."

Lord Haiwang stared at him and answered blankly.

"As for the big event, I think it will be announced by the imperial court three days later, and the officials and common people in the whole capital will soon know about it."

"Divinity, sage and martial arts, sweeping across the wilderness."

"Since the new emperor ascended the throne, it is the first and most important national diplomacy in Beijing. The great living Buddha of the Gelug Sect of Tibetan Buddhism who came all the way from Tibet - the fifth living Buddha Luosang Yixi Beisangbu will come to the imperial city and meet in person When the emperor."

"In other words, this is a major diplomatic visit that will be recorded in the annals of history and will last for 23 days. Do you understand, Fu Yu?"

……

As soon as these words fell, the eagle guarding the order of the imperial city outside neighed along with the noise below, and flew towards the sky with a thump.

After four or five hours.

The sky above the head has changed from the yellowish redness of the evening to the deep black of twilight.

Looking down at the corner of the Wanli Imperial City from a bird's-eye view, it is only at night that the lights are red and the willows are green. Some places that are lively are lit with lanterns on the terraces. The red lanterns are painted with a very fragrant plum blossom. On the table is Snuff bottles, dry pipes, and an enamel dish decorated with peaches, and a solid wooden carrying case.

There is an unwritten rule in this dynasty that officials who are officials in the dynasty are not allowed to go to the Bada Hutong and the theater to have sex with prostitutes, otherwise the law is mostly dismissal, but most of them come here secretly to change their clothes and have fun.

This is just a coincidence, because this place is the most suitable place for these men to chat about business.

Listening to Xiao Quer, sister Yao with soft waist hugged her and tasted the fine wine.

It is the daily changes of the wind and cloud that can make the chat in full swing in this meeting, so the different positions blocked by the two sides in front of me, but parallel to the two rooms in the same kiln sister's nest, are exactly the staged in and out. The business affairs of the night were discussed in detail.

"Old Wang, don't you take the nonsense that Tu Lichen said to heart, that guy has been jealous for a while after seeing you doing a good job in front of Boss Tingyu, I don't think it will be long before we have to call you Wang Jian Boss haha..."

"Haha, I'm quite clear about this matter. Do you think I'm going to talk to Tu Lichen today? We'll be busy with big things in Beijing next time. Who cares about the people he talks about who died so many years ago... ..."

Saying this, one can vaguely see a group of people who don't look like officials at all, and the leader is a kind-hearted fat man.

This fat man dressed in Beijing Chinese style is the Lord Wang Ji in the daytime. When he was fighting against Tu Lichen and not buying it, he looked like a decent person, but now in the middle of the night it is "a real person showing his face." '.

He vaguely didn't explain the big event he was talking about, but just now everyone got together and chatted for a while.

"Yes, yes, what you said, Mr. Wang, is naturally, but... the little one also has a question, the one in Tu Lichen's mouth, is Duan Yuheng really gone? And why are everyone so afraid of him? "

Beside him, surrounded by other people who are like confidantes and subordinates, but seeing the fat man Wang Ji whose face turned cold when he heard the name, narrowed his drunken eyes, put down the wine cup in his hand and said with a sneer,

"Who can know whether he will die or not. For such a vicious and vicious person, I think if he does not die, he may have suffered his own retribution long ago."

"That year, when I was still in the Nanjunji, I had to be plotted by Duan Yuheng, a tiger and wolf, for everything. He relied on his little crooked ways to become king in front of Boss Jiang. Now, let Tuli Chen gave me eye drops in front of Boss Tingyu..."

"Hehe, I might as well tell you that as soon as he was imprisoned for his crimes, I bribed people to send good things to his prison. His enemies were also seriously injured, so I dived into the water in that cell Rat poison, if he drank the water, he would be pardoned that day, and his body would not be of any benefit. Moreover, there were quite a few people like me who went to prison to kill him alive. I am not the first, nor will I be the last. ..."

"That's why I'm sure that if Duan Yuheng survives by chance, he will never have the chance to return to Shuntian Mansion as Tulichen said."

"Hahaha...so that's the way it is, that's the way it is, Mr. Wang really has a clever plan..."

The conversation behind it turned silent, and was covered by the clinking of wine glasses in everyone's hands. It was also in the middle of the night, Fatty Wang Jie was drinking flower wine in this kiln, talking to his subordinates about his old enemy bad words.

But he didn't know that the wall had ears, and there were two people sitting motionless next door at this moment, listening to him speak bad words.

One of the protagonists, through this door, can completely spy on the next door, but the one who is not found is the person who was "spoofed".

——And the other one is Dahasu, who was found to eavesdrop on the other party as soon as he returned to the capital in the middle of the night.

Dahasu: "Can you still get better? You haven't got rid of this problem after so many years. If you want to eavesdrop on others saying bad things about you, can you stop calling me?"

Duan Xiao: "I've come here to talk about serious business. Listening to my past colleagues' personal evaluation of me is secondary."

Dahasu: "Then how do you feel about your own popularity still being so unpopular?"

Duan Xiao: "I think it's pretty good. I'm still so outstanding and outstanding. I'm easy to be jealous. Everyone who is worse than me speaks ill of me behind my back. This is indeed the Shuntian Mansion I'm most familiar with."

Dahasu: "..."

This is a bit too much.

Dahasu looked at the bastard with his head propped up and his eyes squinting a little speechlessly, and he started to tossing around like a lunatic and evildoer as soon as he came back.

I can only sweat silently for that old Wang Ji next door.

Right now, the cunning and insidious demeanor of someone like Duan, who is leaning on a chair drinking tea and chatting, listening casually, Dahasu has known him for half his life, and he also understands that the two will meet again after many years , but it is not a coincidence.

"...Boss Jiang taught us back then that if we want to succeed in this world, we must have a thick skin and a dark heart. You bastard has learned a lot."

"Now under the door of Boss Tingyu, I think you must have an idea before you come back suddenly. Tell me, what help do you need from me, and what are you planning to do next."

Dahasu asked.

"The first step is naturally to settle down, and then to settle accounts."

Duan Xiao, who raised his dark eyes and looked at a light in the wing room where the two were sitting, also replied after hearing the words.

"Where do you want to settle? And how do you want to calculate?"

Hearing this too, Duan Xiao, who was leisurely picking up the wick in his hand, skipped over the question of where he wanted to settle down, and replied with a cold expression,

"Wang Jie, and Tu Lichen, next, I have to choose one of the two."

"But I can't immediately appear on the Nanjun plane at this moment, because then I will lose the opportunity to appear in the dark and plot against them at any time. Wang Ji has occupied one seat for many years, but this time, I can't spare him. It would be best to beat him to the bottom deeper than me, and never recover."

"It's not only because I want to vindicate my case at the time, but also because I want Boss Tingyu and all the people in the imperial city to understand Duan Yuheng at the moment when they need it the most to change everything."

"Only when I am activated again in a crisis, can I come back with dignity and power, otherwise, all planning is meaningless, and this is not the best time I want to find."

"But fortunately, when I left Shuntian that day, I still left a little plan for myself. The prostitute here, Xie Sanhong, is one of the good knives that can help us. Besides, I need you to stand for me People are preparing for the next big event in the capital."

Dahasu vaguely felt a little nervous when he heard these words.

Because Duan Xiao didn't say it was fine, but he didn't expect that after such a long time, the other party would still have a backup in Shuntian Mansion.

After the farewell that year, Dahasu had already expected that sooner or later he would really get out of the predicament of that year and come back.

It's just that now that the five-year period has expired, and Duan Xiao came back quietly like this, he must have already made plans to reinstate his job, but the Shuntian mansion in front of him is no longer the Shuntian mansion five years ago. After the emperor ascended the throne, the current situation has changed too much.

Now, apart from the boss Tingyu at the top, there are no more than three people who are in charge of the Nanjunji.

Among these three characters, one is Wang Jian, the other is Tu Lichen, and the third is Yu Donglai.

Yu Donglai is a well-known neutral faction.But Wang Jie and Tu Lichen have long been at odds with each other. The most important thing is that, in time for Duan Xiao's return this time, as mentioned above, there is really a "big event" about to happen in the Southern Army Aircraft, or in other words, in the whole of Beijing. occur--

"Dahasu."

"Wang Jie, Tu Lichen, will not be a threat. At this time, the situation will eventually be rewritten because of this incident. The fifth living Buddha's coming to Beijing is the best time for me to completely turn around and reproduce the glory of Nanjunji. .”

The author has something to say: a point of knowledge: in the Qing Dynasty, the state religion at that time was Tibetan Buddhism.

By the way, the young lovers are busy with work first, so they will be busy with a chapter of work first.

When we were drinking flower wine and leisurely punishing our competitors, his poor boyfriend was being beaten in a small house, the contrast was quite tragic ()

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