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Chapter eight hundred and eighty second must die

Qian Yiai knew what Wu Peichang meant when he asked this, but he was worried that his backstage boss would collapse, so he would be in trouble.

Qian Yiai took a sip of wine and said, "Brother Wu, this time the matter in Henan is too much involved, and Master Ma is probably going to stop his preface!"

Wu Peichang was shocked when he heard Qian Yiai say this. The rumor he just received was that the emperor had already taken back his sacred order and at the same time, the cabinet elders of the cabinet were restored to their posts. Why did Qian Yiai say differently from the news in Beijing? The headmaster who was as stable as Mount Tai was about to stop being presiding? You must know that Wu Peichang was still waiting for Ma Mingyuan to speak for him and solve the problem in Henan. What should he do if Ma Mingyuan is going to get out of here?

Wu Peichang was worried and asked in a low voice: "Brother Gao, why does the prime minister want to stop being presiding? What should we do?"

Qian Yiai is funny in her heart, we? We have always been disagreeing with the Ma Party. Is it wrong to establish a relationship?

"Brother Wu, the chief minister has been defeated. What happened here in Henan has already involved the chief minister. The defeat should be the best ending, but..."

When Wu Peichang heard something from Qian Yiai's words, he quickly asked, "Brother Gao, is there any way to save me?"

Qian Yiai took a sip of wine and said slowly: "If the prime minister is safe, only Brother Wu can help!"

Wu Peichang was stunned by Qian Yiai's words. He was a governor and naturally had a great power in Henan Province, but he was not in front of the real bigwigs of the court. Even Qian Yiai, who was from the third rank in front of him, was much more powerful than Wu Peichang. However, when Wu Peichang heard that it was possible to rescue Ma Mingyuan, you should know that Ma Mingyuan was his backstage. Ma Mingyuan would not be unlucky if he did not give up Wu Peichang, but Ma Mingyuan would definitely be unlucky if he stopped being the minister of Wu Peichang.

In order to protect himself, Wu Peichang asked anxiously: "Brother Gao, do you need money if you have anything to say? Is it more for my brother? Is there a million dollars here? Is it still possible to raise money? Is it necessary to speak!"

"Brother Wu, do you think the prime minister is short of money? If you want to save the prime minister, you need a thing from Brother Wu!"

"What is it, but what antique? Brother Gao, please tell me!"

"It takes Brother Wu's life!"

After hearing Qian Yiai say it, Wu Peichang reacted for a long time before he reacted. Wu Peichang sneered: "Qian Zigao, are you crazy? What do you think the court is? Is it the court in the mouth of a book artist? Have you drunk too much?"

Qian Yiai looked at Wu Peichang with a smile: "Brother Wu, this is not the younger brother's meaning, it is the Prime Minister's meaning, and it is the Prince's Highness!"

Wu Peichang stood up and pointed at Qian Yiai and asked loudly: "Qian Yiai, what do you mean? What does the prince mean? I have worked diligently for the prince in recent years, and I have worked hard without any credit. Why does the prince sacrifice my husband to protect his father-in-law, Taishan? Qian Yiai, I can remind you that I have evidence that the prince is engaged in Henan. If I force me to be anxious, we will end up killing the death of the person!"

Qian Yiai was not panicked when she saw Wu Peichang being anxious, but said to Wu Peichang: "Mr. Wu thinks that he is too important. Do you think the evidence you have is very important? It is nothing more than some evidence of the prince making money. If these fall into the hands of the emperor, do you think the emperor can punish the prince? Study behind closed doors for a year? I guess that's it.

But if you break the net, your family will be in trouble!"

After saying that, Qian Yiai took a sip of wine and continued, "Mr. Wu, you are the same year as the Prime Minister, and you are the prince's disciple. I guess many people have offended you. There should be many people in the court who want to kill you. This matter in Henan is out of control now, and the emperor must find a scapegoat. Mr. Wu, as the head of Henan officials, probably your head should not be protected. However, Mr. Wu has two great achievements in going north to serve the king and Guangdong Conglong. Do your family members be punished and will not die, but exile is guaranteed. Mr. Wu died and without the protection of the prince and the prime minister, Mr. Wu's family will have a hard time in the future!"

Wu Peichang was sweating coldly by Qian Yiai's words. He sat on the chair and repeatedly measured the price of the death penalty. Qian Yiai's words made a lot of sense. The prince was nothing more than making some money in Henan. What he could do if he went to the emperor to report the prince? At most, he would punish the prince to study in a closed door for a year. But he would definitely be unlucky. If such a big thing happens in Henan now, there must be a scapegoat. Can the prince be the prince? The emperor and the prince are biological fathers and sons. Can the father watch his son's reputation be ruined?

After thinking about it, this scapegoat must be Wu Peichang himself. When Wu Peichang thought of this, he cried and said, "Mr. Qian, I can't help myself! As the governor of Henan, I am a rank-in official, but among the big men of the court, I am not a big man. Mr. Qian, look, all the shops and hotels in Kaifeng City are from Wu Peichang's family. The exiled immortal building we eat is the property of Tongge's hometown. The money house at the door is the property of Mage's hometown. The walls of Kaifeng's palace were contracted and built by Mr. Feng's family, and the uncle of the commander of the Jinyiwei, was working on it. What is me? Although I am called the governor, I am actually the slaves of these nobles!"

Wu Peichang was talking about his own difficulties here, and Qian Yiai didn't say anything, just listened quietly. Qian Yiai also knew Wu Peichang's difficulties. Now the Chu party in the court is dominant, and it penetrates into all walks of life in the country like a spider web. But Qian Yiai had no good idea. The Chu party has become a powerful force, and now even the emperor himself dares not touch these vested interest groups.

Qian Yiai heard Wu Peichang say that it was not over for half an hour. Qian Yiai interrupted Wu Peichang with a sigh and said, "Mr. Wu, I know that it is not easy for you, but there is no way. Only when you die can you explain to the emperor, so that the prince and the prime minister can be safe and sound. I heard that Mr. Wu's eldest son has also become an official, and he is a county magistrate in Huguang, his second son is also a juren, and his son-in-law is a clerk in the Ministry of Finance. Lord Wu must think clearly for them. If the prince is in trouble, your family will be unprotected!"

Wu Peichang was silent for a quarter of an hour, and then asked, "Zigao, you and I have known each other since Guangzhou, and they are still under the prince's side. My brother treats you well. You must make sure that I must take good care of my family after I die!"

Qian Yiai sighed and said, "Brother Wu, don't worry, the prince has also made a guarantee that as long as the prince ascends the throne, he will definitely give Brother Wu justice!"

Wu Peichang smiled bitterly when he heard Qian Yiai say this: "Why are you still fair and unfair when you die? I thought I could not go north to serve the king and went south to join Ma Mingyuan. I originally thought that I could achieve success and fame with the emperor, but I didn't expect it to be a dream!"

Qian Yiai saw Wu

Peichang was crazy and mentally abnormal. He sighed and stood up and went out of the door. Qian Yiai told Wu Peichang's servant to send him home safely, and then walked out of the courtyard by himself, passed the alley to the street.

Qian Yiai looked at the exiled immortal building full of guests, looked at the money house with horse-shaped lanterns hanging opposite him, and the towering new city wall of Kaifeng Mansion in the distance. He also thought of Wu Peichang, who was forced to commit suicide after losing his value in the house, Qian Yiai couldn't help but feel really sighing.

"This world is a world where people cannibalize people, and this officialdom is also a officialdom where people cannibalize people. If you don't enter the cabinet, you will be a pawn!"

Qian Yiai was walking aimlessly on the street. Kaifeng Mansion still looked like a little now. The only one in Beicheng was not very big. Qian Yiai easily walked to the gate of the governor's yamen.

Qian Yiai saw the lanterns in the governor's office and realized why he had come here. But he happened to see Zhang Jiayu, so he could go and have a look.

Zhang Jiayu is different from the dying Wu Peichang. Wu Peichang is at most a wallet of the prince, but Zhang Jiayu is definitely the prince's confidant. What's more, now the Donglin Party and the Guangdong Party alliance, Qian Yiai should go to see Zhang Jiayu.

Unlike the governor's yamen on the main street, the Henan Provincial Administration and the General Office is close to the North City Gate, which is very secluded. There is no one else except the yamen runners standing guard at the entrance of the General Office.

Those yamen runners were also very strange. It was dark. Why did this scholar come here if he didn’t go to the front street to have a drink and play?

The yamen runner was about to come forward to ask, Qian Yiai said first: "Please ask the two elder brothers to come in and inform the governor Zhang, and then he said that his student Qian Yiai is here!"

Those yamen runners knew that the prince was a student of Lord Zhang, and now this person is said to be a student of Lord Zhang. Then wouldn’t this person have something to do with the prince?

Thinking that the yamen runners dared not be negligent, they quickly went in and reported to Zhang Jiayu that they knew. After Zhang Jiayu knew about it, they immediately asked someone to open the middle door and went to the door to greet him in person. Of course, this is not how much Zhang Jiayu respects Qian Yiai, but that Qian Yiai's identity is the imperial envoy. If Zhang Jiayu is disrespectful to the imperial envoy and is heard by the political enemy, it would be a good idea.

Qian Yiai saw Zhang Jiayu coming to greet him in person, and quickly bowed and said, "I'm so late and I'll let the teacher greet him in person. I'm guilty of death!"

In fact, Qian Yiai was not a student of Zhang Jiayu. He just listened to several classes by Zhang Jiayu with the prince. However, the ancients respected teachers and were considered students after listening to one class.

Zhang Jiayu held Qian Yiai's hand and said, "It just so happened that I want to find Zigao tomorrow. Zigao, you are here, go! Let's go in and have a drink for our master and apprentice!"

As a third-rank official, Zhang Jiayu's salary is more than 5,000 silver dollars per year. In addition, Zhang Jiayu was originally a big landlord in Dongguan, Guangdong. When Zhu Hongsan started his business in Dongguan, Zhang Jiayu's brother was the first local landlord to set up factories, so Zhang Jiayu was still worth a fortune.

Zhang Jiayu's wife is also from Guangdong, so she quickly arranged a table of Guangdong dishes in the kitchen. The two of them ate and had heart-to-heart talk in Zhang Jiayu's study.

Qian Yiai was influenced by Wu Peichang just now and was in a bad mood. After sitting down, she didn't say a word and just drank a drink.

The jade man from the Zhang family was a traitor, and when he saw Qian Yiai like this, he knew that there was something wrong in his heart, so he smiled and asked, "Zi Gao, what's wrong in his heart? Tell me, I will help you enlighten me!"

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