Under the deep night sky, some soldiers were patrolling casually, and some even sneaked around, finding a place to hide and sleep, and then go to the handover when the time came. Looking at their lazy attitude, it is obviously not very conscientious, but it is no wonder that they are like this, the world has been peaceful for a long time, and the Jingshi has not been affected by war for decades, and what kind of soldiers will be corrupted in such an environment.

These soldiers are all members of the three major battalions, who have not left the Beijing division for hundreds of years, they have long lost their combat effectiveness, and can only do the work of guarding the city gate and patrolling at night.

In the middle and late Ming Dynasty, the official positions of the three major battalions were changed back and forth, and in the end, there were only two official positions left in charge of the Beijing camp, the governor of the Beijing camp and the assistant director of the Beijing camp. The former is in charge of the nobles, the latter is in charge of the civilian officials, and the governor of this generation of Jingying Rongzheng is the contemporary British public Zhang Weixian, who is in charge of the Beijing camp with the high position of the left governor of the Chinese military capital.

In the British Mansion, the lights are dim, and in the small hall, there are two people who are drinking.

"You still have the heart to drink here, Your Majesty has died, why don't we hurry into the palace to support the crown prince, why are you sitting here?" Zhu Chunchen's eyes widened, staring at Zhang Weixian and asked.

Due to the relationship between the private salt business, the relationship between the two families has heated up again, and they are almost wearing the same pair of pants, so at this critical moment, Zhu Chunchen also came to Zhang Weixian to discuss how to act next.

As the top family in Xunguili, the two of them naturally have their own eyes and ears in the palace, although it can't affect anything, but at least they can maintain a smooth news channel, just like now, they know about His Majesty's death much earlier than many Xungui.

Although the West Li side under the control of Li Sancai strictly ordered the forbidden army to guard the palace gate, forbidden inside and outside, but still could not stop the outflow of news, when Wang dared to reorganize the army, Zhang Weixian knew the news, followed by Zhu Chunchen, knowing that after His Majesty died, he immediately came to the British Mansion.

Just because he is the governor of Jingying, the only person who has the right to remove Jingying.

Although the Jingying is corrupt, there are still three catties of nails in the rotten ship, not to mention the Jingying of Nuoda, there are still thousands of people and horses who can fight, at this time, it is a credit to pull it to the palace at this time.

"What to do? The decree is still sitting next to it, written in black and white, strictly ordering me not to mobilize troops and horses! Glaring at Zhu Chunchen, Zhang Weixian pointed to the yellow cloth next to him and said.

"My elder brother, alas, Your Majesty is dead, you know that it is a call, and there is a call, which means that something happened in the palace, and we went to get credit!" Zhu Chunchen asked puzzledly, he could see it, and Zhang Weixian, the most shrewd person in this generation, must also know.

"Of course I know, and even I know more than you, Your Majesty has died, and Xi Li has contacted a group of forbidden troops, preparing to abolish the crown prince and replace the fifth son of the emperor." Zhang Weixian said the shocking news with a calm face.

Poof!

As soon as Pu heard the news, Zhu Chunchen immediately fell off the chair in shock, grinning in pain, resting on the pain that he usually had to scream and scream, but at this time Zhu Chunchen ignored it, and he only had the shocking scene just now in his eyes.

"Is this true? Is this true? He said a little incoherently, "In this case, we don't hurry up and go to the palace to rescue the driver, yes, enter the palace to rescue the driver." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and walked out, and at the same time, he still had words in his mouth, "I will immediately go back to gather the family, enter the palace to rescue the driver, and keep the prince safe." ”

"Sit down!" Zhang Weixian shouted, and when he landed, he stared at Zhu Chunchen, who was walking out, his face was in a trance of waking up from a big dream, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

"Whew!"

After taking a deep breath and rubbing his face vigorously with his hands, Zhu Chunchen finally calmed down a little, and then he sat down and drank the wine glass. As soon as the hot liquid entered his throat, he could tell that this was the court wine of the Heavenly Palace Workshop, which was claimed to be a spirit brewed according to the secret recipes of the ancient royal family.

"What's the matter, have you calmed down?" Glancing at him, Zhang Weixian asked calmly. His face was also a little red, apparently caused by a few glasses of wine.

"Phew~ calm down." With the help of spirits, Zhu Chunchen finally calmed down and was able to think normally, and after a glass of wine, his face turned red in vain.

Looking at Zhang Weixian, who also blushed, he said with a wry smile, "No wonder you want to drink, and only with the power of alcohol can you calm down and think about countermeasures." He tilted his head and took a deep breath, "Say, what are you going to do?" ”

“……….”

Zhang Weixian did not speak, but paced a few steps in the room with his hands behind his back, came to the window, pushed open the carved window covered with paper, and quietly looked into the distance. His view here is excellent, and from this angle he can see the cornices of the Imperial Palace, and he just looks at it without moving.

Zhu Chunchen was not in a hurry, he waited slowly, just watching him pour a glass of wine into his mouth, obviously his heart had not calmed down.

Jingnan Xungui has always been of one mind, and Zhu Chunchen and Zhang Weixian, as the top in Jingnan Xungui, are naturally the leaders inside, and the attitude of the two of them basically represents the attitude of Jingnan Xungui, especially after they have meddled in the salt industry in recent years and their wealth has skyrocketed.

The nobles are all military generals, and there are some family members in the house who came out of the battlefield, and when they are gathered together, they are a powerful force, so after Zhu Chunchen knew that there was a coup d'état, he didn't think about it, so he wanted to interfere, not because he was two hundred and five, but because he really had this strength.

"We don't do anything, we just wait." After a long time, Zhang Weixian finally spoke with his hands behind his back, his voice was faint, and there was a faint hint of coldness.

“……… Just waiting? Zhu Chunchen put down his wine glass and asked with a solemn face. He actually wanted to say an idiom just now, what kind of fire is coming, but after thinking about it, he didn't think about it, so he could only follow Zhang Weixian's words and ask.

"Why?" This time, Zhu Chunchen didn't have any gaffe actions and performances, he just frowned and thought, but with his chaotic mind at this time, he didn't have any thoughts at all, so he had to ask.

"Heavenly Palace Workshop!" Zhang Weixian coldly spit out four words.

His answer was very concise, but Zhu Chunchen reacted instantly after hearing the answer, thanks to the fact that he had run a private salt business in the past few years, he was now very sensitive to the benefits of silver and the like, and after hearing the four words of Tiangong Workshop, he instantly thought of the silver of Baihuahua, and then understood Zhang Weixian's plan.

Wealth is moving! As long as the crown prince is dead, won't the Heavenly Palace Workshop fall into their pockets? The most top-notch noble, Zhu Chunchen is very confident that he will capture the biggest piece of cake in the carve-up frenzy.

And when the dust settles on the throne, the Tiangong workshop is also eaten and wiped clean by them, and there is nothing left, and then it will be hundreds of thousands or even millions of silver every year, and it is really sleeping on the pile of money.

Facing the white silver, Zhu Chunchen's little loyalty in his heart disappeared in an instant, sitting on the chair, he didn't mention the matter of entering the palace to escort him, just staring at the air in front of him with blank eyes, grinning and smirking, as if he had seen the scene of the Heavenly Palace Workshop being collected by him and collecting money.

As for the prince being able to win, he never thought about this result, Xi Li dared to abolish the prince, he must be fully prepared, and she would be embarrassed to coup d'état if she didn't get tens of thousands of people? As for the hundreds of people under the command of the prince, they are not the family members who were specially sent to Shanghai from the battlefield by their noble family to come back alive, where is Xi Li's opponent.

Even the shrewd Ruo Zhang Weixian didn't think about it this way, he was just worried about how they would deal with themselves after making this move. By doing so, they are betraying the emperor, and when the new emperor grows up to be a pro-government, what will they think of them?

In the future, I am afraid that I will have to face the pressure of civil officials alone! He sighed leisurely in his heart, but then he was washed away by the four words of Tiangong Workshop, as long as he thought of the scene of collecting money in the future, he couldn't help but get excited.

What is an emperor? Who is Zhang Shize? All make way for Uncle Silver.

Chengtian Gate, Jinyiwei Lobby.

Due to its noble status, the Jinyi Wei Yamen is not scattered in the alleys of the capital like other pro-army yamen, but is close to the main gate of the imperial city, Chengtianmen, on the west side of the Thousand Steps Corridor, adjacent to the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, and across the street from the six departments on the east side, located in the station of the core power organ of the Ming Dynasty.

Different from the quiet and cold Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies next to it, this place is brightly lit at this moment, and countless people in flying fish suits are walking back and forth and gathering, and the voices of roaring and shouting are intermingling with each other, and it is very lively.

It was very busy outside, but the lobby was very clean, and Luo Sigong, as the commander, was sitting in the center at the moment, wiping his saber back and forth with a muslin cloth.

He has been using this embroidered spring knife for decades, from the time he first joined the Jinyi Guard to the present, he has never changed it, and it is very easy to use, even if there is a gap on it because of many uses and fights, it has not been replaced.

"Father!" Suddenly, Luo Yangxing's figure appeared in this hall, and he walked to the side lightly and shouted.

"Coming?" Luo Sigong didn't raise his head, still holding a muslin and carefully wiping his knife, his expression was gentle, like a lover.

"Here we are." Luo Yangxing understood a word, so he stood silently next to him, quietly watching his father's movements.

"The Tiangong workshop has been arranged!"

Sonor!

After returning the knife into the sheath, Luo Sigong raised his head and asked, his eyes were red, and there seemed to be a flame beating in it.

"It's arranged, I left Lu Da over there, all the hands were left to him, and I came alone. I've taken care of everything, and it's absolutely foolproof. After making up his mind, he replied.

"In that case, let's go." Bolting the embroidered spring knife to his waist, Luo Sigong stood up and walked out.

"Where to go?" Luo Yangxing was a little stunned.

"The Imperial Palace!"

Luo Sigong didn't look back, and strode out, outside the lobby, there were countless brocade guards gathered, and the golden flying fish suits were extremely dazzling in the firelight.