Outside the city of Chang'an, the coast of the water, distributed a lot of workshops.

In the past, it was very busy here, and every time I went to eat, I could always see the dense flow of people entering and leaving the workshop, which can be said to be a scene in Chang'an.

However, in the past year, because of the reduction of orders, the workshop has faded a lot, unlike the previous class.

Some products are not competitive workshop, after the loss of the court order, gradually closed down, only those relationships are hard enough, or the product is still good, there are sales of the workshop, but also continue to operate.

In the morning, the hired workers had just eaten, and they continued to enter the workshop to work, and the early food stalls on the street were being packed up, and suddenly a team of people wearing helmets, wearing basil, and the soldiers with embroidered spring knives around, trotting over them, attracting the people to look.

This dress, people are familiar with, it is the fearsome porous porcede.

For a time, the owner of the early food stall, the diners who ate, were horrified to dodge.

At this time, Xuan Yiwei stopped in front of a workshop, and for the first lieutenant, he calmly had his face and waved his hand: "Go in and get people!"

The wicked porch guards immediately broke into the workshop, the guard of the door did not dare to stop, a person ran in a warehouse, broke into a room, and said urgently: "Sun Treasurer, the big thing is not good, the basil guard came over!"

The treasurer surnamed Sun was a quiver, his face was pale, and the brush in his hand fell on the table, and the propaganda paper was dyed with black.

“Master, what to do?”The people continued to cry out.

Sun treasurer in the voice of sober, Xuan Yiwei to take people, running is not able to run, he gloomy face, calm seat down, silent voice, "You let people inform the prince!I’m waiting for them here!”

The man hesitated for a moment, or turned around and ran out, and when he had just left, the door was opened again, and the school said, “Are you Sun Yutao?”

The master of the store nodded and calmly said, “I am!”

The school immediately took out the car sticker and said, “Come with us!”

After the establishment of the Dawei Dynasty, the system has gradually improved, and people have to go through legal procedures, even if high praise can not kill at will, there must be an excuse, can not be chaotic.

Although the porcupuniers are independent of the judicial system, they cannot be unscrupulous, and they need to have formalities.

At that time, Wei Zhongxian was in power, and the phant of the East Factory and Jin Yiwei wanted to take people, and they had to have a driving sticker.

Of course, this is mainly for officials and people with social influence, and ordinary people will take it.

Sun treasurer saw the car sticker, stood up, two basalts immediately set him up, took him out of the room, Xuan Weiwei will search inside once.

~~~~~~

In a restaurant in Pingchangfang, Chang'an City East City, Luyi Hou was happy to walk back and forth in the room.

He was the old brother of the great Wei Emperor Gao Yixiu, who was in charge of logistics before, and later, with more and more officials who came to the Wei Kingdom, Gao Yihuan obtained a lot of talents to govern the country, and the happiness and ability of the company was limited, and gradually retreated.

After Gao Yiyi called the emperor, the great seal hero, happy as the old brother of Gaojia Village, got a marquis.

In recent years, happy and happy is more leisurely, the body is somewhat blessed, and the appearance is also rich.

At this time, he was anxiously waiting, the door was suddenly opened, and Chen Mingxia walked in.

“Chen Ge, you’ve come.”Happy to see Chen Mingxia, busy to meet up, said: "I belong to the next treasurer was caught by the basalt!"

Chen Mingxia waved his hand, “I have heard about this!”

Happy to say, “Does your majesty already know it?”

“Even if you don’t know, you doubt it!”Chen Mingxia sat down, her face still calm.

Happy to be in a hurry, “It’s over, what should I do?”

For the great emperor of Dawei, there is still fear in the heart of the happy.

Chen Mingxia waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about this matter, Sun Yutao, who was caught in, don't know how many things."You try to get people to tell him that the workshop produces unqualified cotton clothes can be admitted, and don't talk about anything else.In addition, the prince himself wrote the book and asked your majesty to be guilty!It’s a small thing, don’t be afraid!”

Happy: “How can this be a small thing?Since I found the workshop, I naturally know that the 10,000 cotton clothes are related to me!The things that framed Li Yanting will not be revealed.”

Chen Mingxia said: "The prince is just a missed inspection, did not manage the workshop, as for the ten thousand cotton clothes, how to become Jiangnan workshop to turn into the arsenal, is not the matter of the prince."

Happy Hao is not a fool, the smell understands, calm down and nodded, suddenly said: "Then the key to this thing is Zhao Mingrui, Chen Ge Department has to deal with it well, let him carry it down!"

Chen Mingxia did not answer, suddenly changed the topic, "This matter, coupled with the matter of the river migration, your majesty has been very dissatisfied."The prince said to the others, recently converged a little, waiting for the cusp to say more."

Happy Hao nodded, but unfortunately said: "I wanted to hit the Jiangnan workshop through this matter, and now it is a pity to be a one-off!"

Chen Mingxia stood up, "The wind has been tight lately, and I will not stay much."

With that, he went out of the room, and the two attendants at the door immediately followed behind him and left together.

~~~~~~

In the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, Zhao Mingrui, the master of the arsenal, has been in the cell for many days.

Yang Yongyu, the No. 2 North Party, is in charge of the torture department, and he has not suffered since he entered the cell.

Zhao Mingrui is more than 50 years old, is indeed Jiangsu Changzhou people, is a businessman Sun Yanting's hometown, but the two people do not know, but he and another fellow hometown Chen Mingxia is very familiar.

During the years, the two of them had been studying in a college, but they were only a few decades ago, and no one knew it.

Previously, Zhao Mingrui was only a person, has been staying in Jiangnan, Ming Army after the Ming Army captured Nanjing, he invested in Wei Guo, but soon was reused, less than two years to do the weapons of the six main.

Zhao Mingrui is already 50 years old, and just a name, political progress has been difficult, so when Chen Mingxia found him, willing to give him a sum of money, and to ensure that his son can be reused, he immediately agreed.

With the energy of Chen Ge's old in the middle of the dynasty, when the breeze has passed, it must be indispensable to his benefit.

After entering the torture department, he confessed according to the instructions, sure enough, in view of his good attitude, the torture department directly changed to the people.

Ten thousand cotton clothes, the total price of less than ten thousand two, bribe only five hundred two, is not a big deal.

In prison, Zhao Mingrui lived well and thought that things would soon settle down, but since the emperor came back, things outside seemed to have changed.

Li Nanzhong, a prison officer of the Northern Party Criminal Division, was transferred away, replaced by a Southern Party official, which was originally delicious and well-drinking, the number of interrogations was more and more and more, and the attitude was getting worse and worse, which made Zhao Mingrui a little panicked.

On this day, when Zhao Mingrui had just been interrogated, some could not stand it, a man suddenly flashed in and went into the cell.

~~~~~~