The little grandfather Zhang Zhiji can no longer be called the little grandfather, whoever dares to call the little grandfather will beat whoever he wants, and he will beat him back and forth, and no one in the entire Beijing camp will call the little grandfather anymore, and he will be called Hou Ye in a unified manner.

That's right, the little grandfather is so willful. thinks that the name of the little grandfather depends on his father, or that the ancestor of his family will be called a little grandfather.

But the title of Hou Ye is different, it was cut out by himself on a war horse and with a knife in the sea of corpses and blood, although he didn't kill a few people in total.

It's just that today's Marquis Zhang is not in a good mood. is not very comfortable together, and Wan Yancheng, who has been looking at each other with Hou Ye Zhang.

Although Wan Yancheng didn't seal a marquis after the war, people didn't care about these vain things at all. Even the emperor didn't care if he gave Wan Yancheng a reward.

In the eyes of Wan Yancheng and the other three thousand, they are the marrying warriors of the pearl in their own tribe, and like Xiong Sen and Zhu Gang, they are all the emperor's retainers, slaves, and the favor of their own masters.

In fact, it is also true. Although Zhang Zhiji was gorgeously transferred to the Hou Ye, he didn't dare to underestimate Wan Yancheng without any title because of this, just like the officials of the Ming Dynasty, although they all looked down on the factory guards, no one dared to underestimate them.

Normally, when Marquis Zhang was unhappy, Wanyan and his group should be happy, but now they can't be happy.

That's right, both Jingying and Sanqian were not very happy. Whoever is used to slashing people with a knife will not be too happy when he is suddenly called to be a civilian man to deliver supplies.

It has been two days since I came out of the capital, and I have only walked a distance of 100 miles. This alone makes these guys who are used to slashing people on horseback very uncomfortable.

But Emperor Chongzhen, the boss of his family, is determined to take this batch of grain all the way to Shaanxi, no one can stop him, he can't do it, the big guy can only take turns to suffer it, every half a day, half of the people and horses ride horses to guard, and the other half of the people rely on two feet, pushing the cart to transport food. As for the people, they didn't bring Zhang Hou Ye and Wan Yancheng at all, and they wanted to ask what their boss thought.

Seeing that it was almost late, Emperor Chongzhen was gracious, and first rested at the post station for one night, and Emperor Chongzhen took the guards to rest at the post station.

Just waiting for Emperor Chongzhen, who was in micro-service, to enter the post station, he was stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him.

"Hey, be careful, these things are very expensive, if they break, can you afford to pay for them?"

Seeing a strong and fat woman standing in the post station and making nonsense, Chongzhen couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes.

Doesn't it mean that the post station is for delivering envoys, flying military reports, and transporting military supplies? The civil and military officials up and down the Ming Dynasty are also taking advantage of the post station, where did the fat pig come from?

The more he thought about it, the more curious Chongzhen simply turned his head and motioned for the brocade guard who followed him to question.

The group of brocade guards who accompanied the guards on this trip was Xiong Sen and Zhu Gang. Seeing Emperor Chongzhen's signal, Zhu Gang stepped forward and said to the woman: "This sister-in-law, the younger brother is polite." ”

Seeing that Zhu Gang was dressed as a guard, the woman said, "Who is calling your sister-in-law!" Do you understand what etiquette is? ”

Zhu Gang ignored the post guard next to him and gave him a look, just chuckled, and continued: "Okay, okay, this lady, I don't know what you are doing here at this station?" ”

Hearing that Zhu Gang changed his title, the fat woman's face looked a little better, and she snorted: "Mrs. Ben is going to Beijing to find my husband, who has just been promoted to the imperial history, where is she not in this station?" ”

Zhu Gang also secretly complained in his heart, the hundred officials and the relatives of the hundred officials were taking advantage of the post station, and all the Ming knew about it, but the emperor didn't know. Now that he happened to be bumped into by the emperor, this crime of concealment and non-retribution, I don't know how many people will be unlucky.

Zhu Gang, who was in an unhappy mood, also looked ugly: "As far as I know, the post station was originally for the purpose of delivering envoys, flying military information, and transferring military supplies, when were the officials' families allowed to stay?" ”

The woman looked Zhu Gang up and down again, and saw that Zhu Gang and the people behind him were all dressed as soldiers except for Chongzhen, a noble son, so she sneered: "I am a bedbug in melon seeds, what kind of benevolence do I have." When will you be able to control the old lady as a stinky big soldier? Be careful that my mother asks my husband to participate in you, and you will feel good when the time comes! ”

Zhu Gang's face darkened.

It's just that Zhu Gang didn't have a seizure, but he heard the sound of "touching", but a box accidentally fell to the ground when several post guards were carrying it, and the contents were scattered all over the ground.

When the fat woman saw that she was strong, she said angrily: "Okay, the old lady just told you to be careful, you are all taking the old lady's words as a deaf ear!" ”

While scolding, he walked towards a few post guards, as if he was about to tear them up.

Seeing this, Zhu Gang glanced back at Emperor Chongzhen, but saw that Chongzhen's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker anymore, that is, Zhu Gang's guards had been by Chongzhen's side for a long time, and he had never seen Chongzhen show such a face.

Zhu Gang didn't care about the guards anymore, and hurriedly retreated to Chongzhen's side, bowed his head and said, "Son? ”

waited for a long time, but did not see Chongzhen reply. Secretly looked up, but saw Chongzhen looking at the fat woman with an expressionless face and beating a few post guards.

The beaten postman just blindly dodged, but no one dared to fight back.

Seeing this scene, Chongzhen's heart was even angrier. It's just that his face, which was still dark, couldn't be darker, and at this time he was more and more calm.

Zhu Gang, who had never received Chongzhen's orders, wanted to ask again, but heard Chongzhen say lightly: "The post guard and your Jinyi guard belong to the army of the Son of Heaven, when did you let others bully you like this?" ”

Although Emperor Chongzhen's words were soft, only a few people around him could hear them, but when they fell into Zhu Gang's ears, it was like thunder, which made it clear that the emperor was dissatisfied, whether it was the behavior of the family members of the hundred officials taking advantage of the post station, or the fact that Jinyiwei had not reported these situations, he was extremely dissatisfied.

It's just that although Emperor Chongzhen was dissatisfied, the meaning of these words had already instructed him what to do, and Zhu Gangdang bowed down again and said: "I understand the humble position, please rest assured." ”

Chongzhen hummed expressionlessly, and went straight out of the post station, and didn't say anything to rest, but ordered Marquis Zhang to arrange the transfer of grain before returning to Beijing, and then directly took the remaining Jinyi guards and the inner factory guards and three thousand to return to Beijing first.

Zhu Gang, who didn't know what was going on outside, also gritted his teeth and hated it at this time.

It's a bloody mold today. This kind of bullshit happened when I was accompanying the emperor to protect the emperor!

Zhu Gang, who was ruthless in his heart, didn't talk nonsense, strode forward directly, kicked the fat woman who was making a lot of power to the ground, and scolded the few postmen who were dodging in his mouth: "Straighten up your waist!" ”

But the fat woman fell to the ground and cried, "Kill someone!" These killings are going to kill people! Cui'er, you must remember to let the old man participate in them! ”

The maidservant girl and several family members who had been standing next to the play just now hurriedly rushed forward to help the fat woman, but they were kicked to the ground by Zhu Gang one by one.

Looking at the few people who were moaning, Zhu Gang sneered: "Grandpa didn't let you get up, whoever dares to move, grandpa will want his life!" ”

The fat woman, who couldn't tell the difference between the situation, screamed more and more like a pig at this time: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, I have killed someone!" Help! ”

Zhu Gang, who was getting more and more angry, simply kicked the fat woman again: "If you howl again, grandpa will kick you to death today!" ”

Seeing that the fat woman was frightened by this, she didn't dare to howl anymore, so Zhu Gang asked: "Come, tell grandpa, who is the master of your family's imperial husband, see if grandpa knows him!" ”

The fat woman came to some confidence at this time, and said angrily: "My husband is the new imperial history Mao Yujian, who offended the old lady, and you can stand it!" ”

Zhu Gang was laughed at angrily, who the hell gave you such confidence to talk to the uncle of Jinyiwei? Not to mention that it is an imperial history, it is in charge of their six Shangshu in person, Lao Tzu said that he wants to beat you, or he will beat you the same.

Then he kicked a few more times, until the woman didn't dare to make a sound anymore, Zhu Gang looked at the post guards who were hiding like quails at this time with a disappointed face, and said, "What are you afraid of?" ”

A forty or fifty-year-old soldier said with a wry smile on his face: "This master, listening to your accent, it should be from Beijing, and there must be some ways, so you must not be afraid." But we are different, how can we afford to eat the ginseng of Lord Yushi when the time comes? ”

When Zhu Gang heard this, he sneered: "What a bullshit imperial history!" Don't forget, you are also the Son of Heaven's own army! What are you afraid of him doing with a royal history? ”

The old soldier smiled bitterly and said, "Pro-army, pro-army, hey." Pro-military and pro-military are not the same. This lord is your Jingying, can you compare with the masters of Jinyiwei? Not to mention us post soldiers, in this situation, having an imperial ration to eat is already good, what is it to be a little angry? ”

Zhu Gang glanced at the old soldier unexpectedly, stretched out his hand and took out his Jinyiwei's waist card, and said to the old soldier: "A certain is the hundred households of Jinyiwei." threw this girl out, and sent a message to the post station behind, not allowing this girl to step into the post station again. What's the matter, a certain burden? ”

The old army is a knowledgeable one, after all, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and what does the logo on this waist card represent, which post man is not a ripe melon on his back? Otherwise, one day you accidentally offend someone who shouldn't be offended, wouldn't it be very wronged?

Seeing that it was the brocade guard waist card in the palace, the old army had confidence in his heart, and immediately shouted to several other post guards: "Take the handle, throw it out!" ”