Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei: Commander, what do you want to tell me?

North Town Fuji.

A gray-white dove slowly landed on the eaves of the lobby.

At this time, Zhu Qianyuan was in the courtyard to supervise the training of Jinyiwei.

When he saw the carrier pigeon coming back, he waved his hand and caused the carrier pigeon to fly down.

Pull out the paper tube on the pigeon's leg, on which is the handwriting of Ding Baiying.

"The team transporting the golden silk nanmu from the Mu Wangfu was ambushed near Taiping Town.

The ambusher should be in the court, suspected to be the Ministry of Works.

In addition to the second son Mu Hong, Mu Tianshu also came. "

It's just a small number, but it's a lot of information.

Dong Kewei of the Ministry of Industry was unable to raise golden silk nanmu for Zhu Youxiao in a short period of time, and he actually started to think about dealing with Mu Wangfu.

Mu Wangfu is not good at stubble, Mu Tianshu secretly entered Beijing, this situation is not right...

"It seems that this Mu Tianshu has something else in mind." Zhu Qianyuan whispered.

Qinglong, who was waiting on the side, heard this, and immediately said, "My lord, do you need to be humble?"

Zhu Qianyuan immediately waved his hand: "Yunnan has been stable and smooth all these years, which has nothing to do with Mu Wangfu.

"Now there can be chaos in the DPRK and China, and the local military and government cannot be chaotic, and it is still useful to keep Mu Tianshu."

"Of course, if Mu Tianshu really has a disobedient heart, it will be easy to kill him."

Mu Wangfu Yongzhen Yunnan, is one of the most important landlords of the Ming Dynasty.

Although Mu Tianshu entered Beijing without authorization, it was not the time to move him.

And the other party was a gift, one hundred and eight golden silk nanmu, Zhu Qianyuan was ready to accept all the orders.

Half an hour later.

Because of the blessing of the Jinyi Guard, the team of Mu Wangfu Yunmu arrived in the capital before sunset.

Ding Baiying didn't give Mu Wangfu face, and directly asked people to pull Jin Si Nanmu into Beizhen Fusi.

Mu Fu was naturally reluctant to agree.

How could the timber they had worked so hard to transport be willing to make wedding dresses for others.

Mu Hong immediately came out to theorize: "Ding Qianhu, you are not in accordance with the rules by doing this, right?"

"The wood sent by our Mufu for thousands of miles, you returned to Beizhen Fusi with a word, how can there be such a good deal in the world?"

Ding Baiying pulled the reins and looked at Mu Hong condescendingly: "If Jinyiwei doesn't interfere today, this batch of wood and your life will probably belong to someone else."

"What's the matter, you're not happy to go to the capital?" Why didn't you say it when we Jinyiwei made a move.

"One yard to one yard." Mu Hong frowned.

When today's son likes the golden silk nanmu the most, this is used to please the son of heaven.

You can't give it to anyone.

"In this way, one hundred and eight golden silk nanmu, plus my life..."Mu Hong frowned and calculated the value: "How about one and a half million taels?" "

The market price of a golden silk nanmu is 10,000 taels.

The price of 1.5 million taels is not low.

But golden silk nanmu is a priceless thing.

If you get 1.5 million taels, you can't buy this one hundred and eight golden silk nanmu.

If you can really buy it with money, you won't be urging the Ministry of Industry again and again today.

Ding Baiying glared: "You can go to the Zhendi Division to receive these woods, as for whether you can get them, I don't count."

After speaking, Ding Baiying sent someone to bring the golden silk nanmu back to Beizhen Fusi.

Looking at Ding Baiying's back, Mu Hong muttered to himself, Emperor Zhen?

The establishment of the Zhendi Division was only one night, and the Mu Mansion had no eyes and ears in the court, so it was not clear about this.

Subsequently, Mu Tianshu asked his old friends in the court to understand the Zhendi Division thoroughly.

However, after figuring it out, Mu Tianshu felt that they could no longer stay in the capital.

"In just a few days, the Emperor Zhen Division has ruled over the imperial power."

"Coupled with the changes in Jinyiwei, I'm afraid there are big figures who are influencing the situation in the DPRK and China."

At this moment, Mu Tianshu didn't want any changes in the court, otherwise it would be easy to disrupt his plan.

"Brother, I advise you to give up."

"The world of the Ming Dynasty is not something we can control." In this matter, Mu Hong did not agree with Mu Tianshu's thoughts.

"Give up?" Mu Tianshu sneered, "Having come to this point, we must not give up."

"The only way is to return to Yunnan as soon as possible, otherwise when that big man gets a foothold, we will completely lose the opportunity."

"Let's go now, go now!"

Mu Tianshu didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurriedly took Mu Hong out of the capital.

......

North Town Fuji.

One hundred and eight golden silk nanmu have been put into storage.

Zhu Qianyuan immediately summoned Wei Zhongxian and asked him to use these golden silk nanmu for the construction of the Zhendi Division.

"I've already planned the Zhendi Division, so I don't need so much."

"Fifty-eight is enough, and the rest of the adults see if they are going to be sent to His Majesty?"

In order to save his life, Dong Kewei, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, reported the transportation of golden silk nanmu from Mufu to Zhu Youxiao early this morning.

Zhu Youxiao, who was frightened, immediately came to his senses.

Wei Zhongxian was on an errand, so he asked Zhu Qianyuan for fifty golden silk nanmu.

"No, you don't."

"I'll have another use for these fifty roots." Zhu Qianyuan refused.

The golden silk nanmu is very valuable, and handing it over to Zhu Youxiao can only be a waste of the value of these nanmu.

Hearing this, Wei Zhongxian was a little scared.

Although the Zhendi Division has been established, the Son of Heaven wants his life to be easy.

If Jin Si Nanmu can't do this thing well, I'm afraid it will offend Zhu Youxiao.

"That's... Then how should I make the errand..."Wei Zhongxian was a little lacking in confidence.

Zhu Qianyuan glared at him: "It's your business.

"If you can't even do this, what use do I want you?"

Wei Zhongxian's face changed, and he immediately understood, and replied: "Don't worry, my lord, I know how to deal with it." "

Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Youxiao sat on the dragon chair and squeezed the palm-sized jade seal tightly in his hand.

After last night's incident, even if he likes carpenters no matter how much he likes them, he is a little uneasy in his heart at the moment.

The only thing that could calm his mind was the exercise of imperial power.

Only when others listen to him and fear himself can he feel satisfied.

"Dong Kewei, what about the golden silk nanmu you are talking about?"

"That's how you do things for me?"

His gaze swept over the Ministry of Works, who was kneeling on the main hall.

At this moment, Zhu Youxiao's attitude towards Dong Kewei has changed.

In the past, he really wanted to get the golden silk nanmu to verify his skills.

At this time, Zhu Youxiao just wanted to prove his power.

"Kim... Jin Silk Nanmu..."Dong Kewei's body trembled.

"I've already sent someone to greet the people from King Mu's Mansion... Can...... But none of them returned. "

That being said, in fact, Dong Kewei borrowed manpower and weapons from Shangshu of the Ministry of War.

I wanted to kill Mu Wangfu and take the credit on myself.

Unexpectedly, those soldiers disappeared along with their armor and ordnance.

This alone was enough to sentence him to death.

"Rubbish!"