I'm a big dick

Chapter 93
Zhu Youxiao decided to get rid of him, express his attitude directly, and force Zhang Heming, a shameless bastard, to leave.

"Since the crowd is raging, I called Zhang Heming back to Beijing. Retire from the court." Zhu Youxiao got up and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Ye Xianggao sighed in his heart, and bowed with all his ministers to send the emperor away.

Zhang Heming was still crawling towards Shanhaiguan as a tortoise, Zhu Youxiao was already impatient, so he had to get out of here, wasting the court's travel expenses.

Although I know that there are not many good things about those speech officials, but I have used them, let them play for a few days first.

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When Ye Xianggao returned to his office, he laid out a piece of paper and picked up a pen, and began to write a memorial for returning home.

The emperor has made up his mind to depose Zhang Heming. The matter started with Wang Huazhen. As Wang Huazhen's teacher, he also favored Wang Huazhen in the "discord between the scriptures". Could he stay out of the matter?

This is almost the tradition of civil servants who are self-confident and noble. If there is impeachment involving themselves, most of them will go to the court first.

One is to test the emperor's attitude. If he expresses his condolences and keeps him, the impeachment will most likely be suppressed;

But Ye Xianggao had a premonition that the emperor would approve this memorial.To be able to give some honors and go back to the hometown by car at the post station can be regarded as the emperor's grace.

But Ye Xianggao didn't have much hesitation. Firstly, he was old, secondly, it was really difficult to be the chief assistant of the plywood, and lastly, Wang Huazhen, he was also responsible for this.

While writing the memorial, there was a slightly hasty knock on the door outside.Ye Xianggao frowned, put away the notes, and asked to come in.

The one who came in was Zhao Nanxing, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, frowning tightly, with a very anxious look on his face.Before Ye Xianggao could speak, Zhao Nanxing said, "Master Ge, do you know about Li Sancai being arrested by the East Factory?"

Ye Xianggao was stunned for a moment, and said, "Mengbai, how did you know when it happened, is it true?"

Zhao Nanxing nodded vigorously, and said: "Yesterday night, he was escorted to Beijing by Dongchang, and he is now imprisoned in the Zhen Fu Division."

When Ye Xianggao turned his mind, he knew that this matter was not trivial.

If it's just Dongchang and Jinyiwei handling the case, it's nothing, after all, they have that authority.But if there is someone commanding behind him, who can move Dongchang and Jinyiwei apart from the emperor?
After pondering for a while, Ye Xianggao asked: "Do you know what the crime is?"

"But I don't know." Zhao Nanxing shook his head, sat down in the chair, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to be a secretary, and I will plead for her."

Ye Xianggao looked at Zhao Nanxing thoughtfully, and said, "I don't even know the charges, how can I defend myself? Mengbai, please stay calm and wait until later!"

"Because he was arrested and sent to jail because he didn't even have a crime, so someone has to go to prison." Zhao Nanxing gave Ye Xianggao a strange look, and said, "Old Ye Ge, is it appropriate for Tiqi to arrest you and not go to the Criminal Department?"

Ye Xianggao said: "Dongchang and the Zhenfu Division can investigate and spy, and have the right to detect, arrest and interrogate prisoners. Why is Mengbai saying something wrong? It is not known why Li Sancai was imprisoned, so how can you do it?" Defense? Let’s wait until the news is more certain before making a claim.”

Zhao Nanxing blinked, not convinced, cupped his hands, and said: "Ge Lao is right, I will think about it when I go back."

Ye Xianggao waited for Zhao Nanxing to walk to the door, and couldn't help reminding: "Mengbai, don't connect with each other, let alone talk about it."

Zhao Nanxing didn't know whether it was an "um" or a "hum", and without looking back, he walked out.

Ye Xianggao looked at Zhao Nanxing's back and shook his head helplessly, knowing that he was dissatisfied with him.Moreover, he probably had discussions with other officials before he came here, but it was just to see his own attitude.

Back at the desk, Ye Xianggao took out his begging to write a memorandum, hesitated for a moment, sighed helplessly, picked up his pen and continued writing.

The Holy Majesty was silent, but he made big moves frequently.These civil servants are still in their dreams, and they don't know that the big change is coming. It's ridiculous, pitiful, and hateful!

Ye Xianggao was distracted for a moment, and the ink from the pen tip dripped onto the paper.He shook his head and smiled wryly, crumpled the memorial into a ball of paper, changed the paper again and wrote again.

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The smoke and dust covered the sun, the gunfire roared, and the shouts of killing shook the sky. The fighting and shopping has reached a fever pitch.

The Hou Jin army lined up from the camp at dawn, and after a little adjustment, they began to storm Guangning City.

Xiong Tingbi dispatched generals to defend in sections and resist tenaciously.He sits in the east city, directly facing Nurhachi's banner, and personally directs the battle.

By this time, everyone knew that it was hard work, and all plots and tricks were useless.

Taking advantage of the fact that the frozen "plum blossom piles" arranged under the city were not destroyed by Jiannu, according to the plan, the recruits took turns to go to the city to resist the battle.The battle at this time is not yet fierce, it is just an opportunity for them to experience and exercise.

Of course, the time for recruits to fight in the city is very short, and most of the defense is still undertaken by veterans.

Even so, recruit casualties are inevitable.

Jiannu's arrows rained down like rain, it was too dense.The hanging cards on the city have become thorns, and from time to time defenders are shot because of poor protection.

But Jiannu couldn't bear it either. The Fran machine guns and tiger squat guns in the city kept hitting them, and hundreds of lead pellets, as well as the shot puts thrown from time to time, also continued to cause death and injury to them.

Both sides are using their strengths, Jiannu has high shooting skills, and the Ming army has strong artillery, so they shoot each other within their respective killing distances and conduct long-range contests.

Under the cover of bows and arrows, Jianu pushed the shield cart and approached the city wall, rammed it with a cart, hacked with an axe, and cleared the disgusting obstacles.

The confrontation may seem fierce, but it is the preparation work before the real siege.Once the obstacles under the city wall are cleared, watchtowers, tower ladders, and even cloud ladders will rush forward and attack the city violently.

When the drums sounded, the exhausted Jiannu archers retreated, and another group rushed up to replace them, drawing their bows to shoot.

Whoosh!An arrow shot from the top of the city, as fast as a shooting star, hit the face of a slave-building officer, and he fell backwards with a scream.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!A few more arrows were shot in succession, and the arrows were shot in vain, knocking down several Jiannu.

"Shield, hold it up high!" Jiannu officer shouted loudly, already knowing that it was a sharpshooter from the Ming army who was sniping.

There is no way around this. The sharpshooters of the Ming army are condescending, and they can hide behind the battlements and shoot through the shooting holes.

It is obviously too difficult for the Jiannu archers under the city to shoot their arrows through the shooting holes and then hit the Ming army behind them.

Direct shooting, how much strength is that, how strong is the bow?This is to take into account the principle of the parabola, the oblique throw formula-it's too difficult!

Hehehe, Ma Chengfei on the city grinned and showed his front teeth, and raised his eyebrows at Ma Wu behind the crenel next to him, "Okay, brother, although Zhaomou is still a little bit behind."

Ma Wu rolled his eyes, opened his bow and set his arrow without saying a word, moved around, and shot an arrow through the shooting hole.

(End of this chapter)