How many secret piles and secret agents Jinyiwei have all over the country, sometimes, I am afraid that even Han Xiao, the general person in charge of Jinyiwei, does not know.

Anyway, what Han Xiao knows is that there are a lot of them.

Especially in Jiangnan, where money and grain are heavy, there are at least dozens of hidden piles in each state capital.

Some secret piles, in their lives, have not revealed their identities, their ostensible identity may be a street hawker, may be a businessman who travels from place to place, may also be a doctor, or may even be a family member of a large family.

If there are no necessary characters, it is possible for them to live the life of ordinary people all their lives, and then pass on their identity as Jinyiwei to their children and grandchildren, and pass it on from generation to generation.

Zhang San is such a person.

Zhang San is a third-class member of the Zhou family in Wu County, and he usually lives a passable life.

It wasn't until his father was dying that Zhang Sanfang learned from his father that his father turned out to be a Jinyi Wei hidden stake installed in the Zhou family.

However, Daddy Zhang trembled and took out a token from the bedside and handed it to Zhang San.

In this way, Zhang San successfully became a glorious brocade guard.

Who is the boss?

How can I contact him?

None of this is clear to Zhang San.

Because of all this, Daddy Zhang died suddenly before he could explain.

Zhang San waited and waited, waited for several years, and never waited for someone to come to find him.

During this period, because of his cleverness, Zhang San successfully became the scholar of the third young master of the second room of the Zhou family.

Originally, Zhang San thought that he could follow his young master for a while.

Unexpectedly, less than half a year after becoming a scholar, the Zhou family moved to an isolated island at sea.

As the third young master's scholar, Zhang San naturally followed without exception.

Facing the vast sea in a daze every day, Zhang San felt bored.

In the past, when he followed the third young master, Zhang San also went to the Qinglou to hug a beautiful girl, and also ate good wine and food, but when he arrived on this isolated island, Zhang San could only look at the sea water in a daze.

As for his own young master?

My young master naturally has something to do, where can I take care of Zhang San, a little scholar?

However, more or less, Zhang San still understood what the big thing his young master was going to be busy with.

Rebel?

What a distant and unfamiliar word?

That day, Zhang San listened clearly and carefully, and it was discussed by the elders of the Zhou family.

At this time, Zhang San remembered his identity, he was a glorious brocade guard, a spy who penetrated the enemy's interior.

Therefore, Zhang San began to struggle to find his top boss.

But in the end, nothing came of it.

Some people may question, how could Zhang San be so loyal to the imperial court?

In fact, the main reason is that Zhang San understands that rebellion is not just talking, and a careless person is a head on the ground.

It's even more likely, you'll become a substitute for the dead!

This kind of thing is not uncommon in big families.

There is another important reason, that is, Zhang San has long lived an inferior life.

He also wants to be a human being.

Now that he knows the identity of his Jinyiwei, his heart is even hotter and hotter.

After all, not everyone can become a Jinyiwei.

Besides, from the old man's mouth, Zhang San learned how beautiful the thousand brocade guards were.

In front of Jinyiwei, no matter how big an official you are, you have to obediently kneel and beg for mercy...... Thinking about Zhang San, I feel happy in my heart.

But now it's good, on this isolated island, your identity can't be revealed, on the contrary, you have to be careful everywhere.

After all, if you accidentally let others know your identity, you will be torn to pieces.

Who has allowed himself to be caught in the den of thieves?

On this day, the depressed Zhang San came to the beach as always to look at the sea water in a daze, and threw a few small stones into the sea water from time to time.

The reason why I was depressed was that Zhang San's young master went to sea a few days ago to do errands.

After the young master left, Zhang San, who was alone, was once again reduced from a glorious scholar to a third-class family member, eating some leftovers every day.

Can Zhang San, who is used to a 'good' life, not be depressed?

"It's like shouting at the sea!" Zhang San, who was depressed, was thinking so in his heart at the moment.

But he understood that he couldn't shout, and he didn't dare to shout, in case he alarmed the guards on the island, he and Zhang Sanke would be broken into pieces.

A few days ago, there was a steward of Wu Mansion who was shouting at the seaside, and after being seen by the patrolling guards, he chopped up and threw it into the sea to feed the fish.

Zhang San saw that scene with his own eyes, and he still feels a little infiltrating when he thinks about it......

At this time, Zhang San suddenly noticed that a fleet of ships passed by from north to south.

Because of the long distance, vaguely, Zhang San only saw dozens of them, and as for what kind of ship it was, Zhang San couldn't tell clearly.

"Could it be a merchant ship?" As soon as he thought so, Zhang San shook his head and overturned this idea, "Now that the entire Jiangnan is at war, how can any merchant ship dare to pass through here?"

Besides, who doesn't know that the entire merchant ships in Jiangnan are controlled by these big families, and at this time, they don't have the heart to do business! ”

As for whether it was a ship to and from the island?

Zhang San wouldn't think so.

If it was really a ship that reported to and from this island, it should have come from Songjiang, Ningbo and other places along the coast to the east, and how could it be sent south?

Therefore, Zhang San quickly dispelled this idea.

Looking at the fleet that passed by from a distance and gradually moved south, Zhang San suddenly had an idea, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the navy of the imperial court can't succeed?" ”

Thinking about it this way, Zhang San felt more and more that it was very likely.

When he boarded, Zhang San wanted to shout and shout to stop the fleet.

But the fleet was so far away from this island that Zhang San could only vaguely see the outline of the fleet.

Besides, if Zhang San dared to shout, he was afraid that the patrolling guards would immediately come and chop him into mashed meat.

"What should I do?" Seeing the fleet gradually moving away, Zhang San was anxious.

Suddenly, Zhang San had an idea, hurriedly turned around and ran back to the cave where he lived, secretly took out a flint in his arms, and then climbed to the top of the mountain along the mountain road.

"This should be the case!" Seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Sandang even found some dry firewood and lit it with flint.

But because there was too little firewood, the fire was not big, and even the fire could not be seen from the mountain.

Seeing this, Zhang San hurriedly found some dry firewood and threw it on the fire.

"It's all right!" Zhang San clapped his hands, afraid that he would be discovered by the guards patrolling the mountain, so he hurried down the mountain without going to see what the fire was......

This wait was half an hour, and Zhang San didn't wait for anything.

Not to mention the fleet in the distance, even standing at the foot of the mountain, Zhang San couldn't see the smoke coming from the mountain......