Although Liao Daheng's same year, Yu Jie took the opportunity to play the front station and informed the Sichuan officialdom of the true intention of this Qin Messenger in advance. But many Jinyi guards and Beijing camp officers and soldiers came together, which still made Zhu Pingjin, who had always been cautious, dare not be a little sloppy.

Before leaving in the morning, under the personal supervision of his wife, he put a thin and thin chain mail in his filial piety clothes.

This piece of chain mail is a piece of jewelry made by Wang Fu Gongzheng, only seven or eight catties. Gongzheng jewelry will draw gold wire to weave the phoenix crown technology, applied to the steel wire drawing. Chain mail is actually very simple, it is an iron cloth woven with countless small iron rings, and the iron rings have several weaving methods such as "one wears four" and "two wears four". The denser the weaving, the better the protection and the greater the weight.

Chain mail is breathable and comfortable, and has the best protection effect against slashing weapons such as knives and axes, but it has extremely poor protection against sharp stabbing weapons such as spears and arrows, as well as heavy weapons such as hammers and sticks. Therefore, when the jewelry craftsmen offered their treasures, although Zhu Pingjin rewarded them and asked them to start mass production of steel wire, he did not allow the mass production of this laborious and laborious chain mail.

In addition to putting armor in his clothes, Zhu Pingjin also carried a Tibetan Tang knife with him. In addition, he also mobilized two cavalry training platoons, the Left Guard Cadet Company, and a Royal Guard Company, with a total of 300 cavalry escorts.

One color of black armor and red armor, one water of Sichuan and Tibetan war horses, and the general two red cherry blossoms riding spears.

When this improvised cavalry team galloped on horseback, the iron hooves rumbled, the spears were like forests, and the mountains and rivers were swallowed like tigers.

……

Wow! The iron rider of Shufu! Seeing the cavalry coming over like a red dragon, Li Cunliang's eyes on horseback sparked and he shouted. If the Ming Dynasty has a "handsome!" "It's cool!" Such buzzwords that express excitement or envy, Li Cunliang will definitely shout them out without hesitation.

Except for the prince of the Shu Domain, there will be no second person here who dares to gallop unscrupulously in front of the high-ranking officials of the first level, and let them stand on the side of the road and eat dust and smell the soil!

Huang Jin's face turned pale. Zhu Pingjin is nakedly demonstrating against himself and the imperial power behind him! Fortunately, the 20-year career in Huan Hai has allowed Huang Jin to develop a character that is not shocked when encountering changes. With the support of his servants, he got out of the car and landed, and got dressed and ready to meet the uninvited guest.

The appearance of the cavalry of the Shu Wangfu also surprised Liao Daheng and Liu Zhibo.

There's no such thing in the plot! Liao was a little worried. Will the son's preemptive dismount anger anger and make the effect backfire?

The governor was evaluating the pros and cons, but the governor was secretly alarmed. Fortunately, he listened to Liao Daheng's advice and did not make any radical moves against Zhu Pingjin. If they really force this young man to rebel, just looking at this group of wolf-like cavalry, I am afraid that if all the 1,500 elites in the northern field are pulled out, they may not be their opponents! Liu Zhibo once again warned himself in his heart that Shu is an official and must be more cautious. I don't know what Wen Yu is doing in the caravan, he has been out for so long, and there is no news coming!

The thoughts of the two adults are even more complicated. There are those who are determined to get closer to Zhu from now on, and there are also those who quietly and angrily scold Zhu for being arrogant. More officials, but somehow a strong sense of security.

Although the son of the world is strong, he has a way to make money, and the benefits are never taken alone. What's more, his surname is Zhu. Unlike the one surnamed Li and the surnamed Zhang, when they catch the skull with a black gauze hat, they have to be served with a big blade!

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Zhu Pingjin was riding on a horse, and from a long distance he saw a thin old man with a slender beard, wearing a red official robe, standing in front of the leading car. Beside him was a young man leading a horse, dressed in a so-called "flying fish" suit with claws and horns, breaking through clouds and spitting water.

After these two men, there were twenty or thirty officials, Confucian scholars and Jinyi guards, and one hundred and ten officers and soldiers. When these officers and men saw the cavalry rushing towards them, their faces were terrified. Neither set up a position to be on guard, nor did he protect the main officials, and still stood stupidly in place, waiting for the order of the superior.

This alone made Zhu Pingjin's evaluation of the combat effectiveness of the Beijing camp drop by three points again. Slaves with knives and soldiers without knives will resist in the face of danger. One relies on instinct, the other relies on training, and this is the difference. The Beijing battalion has an establishment of more than 500,000, and the number of registered troops in Jinyi alone is 60,000. However, with so many troops, in the face of Li Chuang and the Tartars, they didn't even have the confidence to hold the capital with tall walls.

Why? Because these army on paper are either the servants of the noble family, or the farmers in the royal village, or the market hooligans who can't even hold knives and guns!

Ignorance begets conjecture, and conjecture leads to fear.

Zhu Pingjin saw the true face of these brocade guards, and suddenly his confidence doubled, or it was called: ambition soared.

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The galloping war horse was less than a zhang away from Huang Jin, and only then was he strangled by Shengsheng.

Zhu Pingjin jumped off the neighing war horse and called out loudly as a pretended cordiality.

"It's Lord Huang Jinhuang ahead?"

"It's Xiaguan!" As soon as Huang Jin lifted his robe, he was about to kneel into the dust, "The next official knocks to see the son!" ”

"Absolutely never!"

As early as when Zhu Pingjin dismounted, he was wary of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu using professional knowledge to make this move. He took a brisk walk, before Huang Jin's knees hit the ground, shoved his toes into the gap between his knees and the ground, and at the same time stretched out his hands against his shoulders.

"Lord Huang is a Qincha, and seeing Qincha is like seeing the Son of Heaven. Lord Huang knelt down to worship the son of the world, and wanted to make the court cure the crime of violating the court's etiquette? ”

Huang Jin's little conspiracy was revealed by Zhu Pingjin, and he suddenly felt a little hot. Fortunately, the young man next to him spoke in time and resolved his embarrassment.

"Shizi, the official's name is Li Cunliang! Jinyi Weibei Town, Deputy Thousand Households, Wuqing Hou's family! ”

"The Marquis of Wuqing's family? It turned out to be a family! Ah! When my brother came, he didn't send a small guy to inform him in advance! Zhu Pingjin immediately threw away Huang Jin and turned to talk to Li Cunliang.

"These cavalrymen are all soldiers of the Shu Palace?" Zhu Pingjian's words were cordial, which made Li Cunliang have a good impression of him. It's just that Zhu Pingjin didn't have anything on him that he was interested in, so he immediately pulled Zhu Pingjin to study the armor and spear of the guard company commander Li Mingshi. Several Jinyi guards saw that the leader was familiar with the prince, and they also came over to add interest.

Li Mingshi was a little nervous when he saw a few brocade guards surrounding Shizi. His hand was already on the hilt.

Zhu Pingjin saw Li Mingshi's concerns, he walked over and patted Li Mingshi's shoulder and arm, telling him to relax, "This is the Wuqing Hou family, the deputy Qianhu of Jinyi Wei, his own brother!" ”

Zhu Pingjian's informality made Li Cunliang particularly comfortable. He walked over and hammered Li Mingshi's breastplate, listened to the sound, and then scraped the vermilion paint with the tip of his fingernails to take a closer look, and asked, "Big one, leather armor, right?" ”

"Exactly!"

"Cowhide! But it's not buffalo skin, it's not yellow cow skin, is it a bison skin produced in Shudi? ”

"The last general just wears it, and I don't know what kind of skin!" Li Mingshi replied loudly.

It's hard to find a soulmate! Li Cunliang shook his head abruptly.

"Yak hide." Zhu Pingjin replied softly, "Wu Sizang got it in exchange." ”

"Yakhide? Wow! This is a rare thing, no wonder I haven't seen it in Jingshi! ”

"This yak is hardy and has long hair all over its body, so it is called a yak. "Lu's Spring and Autumn Flavor" is the middle way, the beauty of meat, the covenant of yak (旄)! That is, the tail of the yak and the trunk of the elephant are particularly delicious. The elephant trunk is not available here, but the Japanese son invites his brother to taste the yak tail together! ”

Zhu Pingjin released the greatest kindness while guessing the preferences of this maternal brother Qincha. Could it be that he is the famous specialty of the Kyoshi - the player?

"I wonder what Shizi likes on weekdays?" Li Cunliang, who swallowed his saliva hard, and Zhu Pingjin became more and more opposed, so they simply threw Huang Jin aside and stood still.

Lao Tzu likes gold and silver tickets; Like the famous watches PP and DD; Loved good cars, Ferrari and Lamborghini. It's a pity that you are an ancient person in the Ming Dynasty, and you haven't played everything!

Zhu Pingjin slandered in his heart, but he couldn't say anything. He tapped his saber on his shoulder.

"Playing with knives?!"

Li Cunliang was greatly pleased. He immediately instructed his subordinates to pull out the embroidered spring knife for Jinyiwei.

Not again! This is already the fifth embroidered spring knife of the unfortunate Jinyi Wei Baihu. The first four were all honorably sacrificed because of the personal preferences of this little boss. The hateful thing is that there is no pension for donating one's life.

"What are you doing? Tell you to pull it out! "Li Cunliang is quite unreasonable.

"Yes! The subordinate obeys the order! Jin Yi Wei Baihu trembled and handed the handle of the knife to the young player. His heart was weeping. But even if the Marquis of Wuqing is defeated, it is not something that he can provoke from a small hundred households. What's more, Li Cunliang's cousin has just married the youngest son of Emperor Zhou (Zhou Kui). Relatives plus relatives are still equal to relatives.

"Dare to borrow the sword of the prince!" Li Cunliang stretched out his hand to Zhu Pingjin with a big grin.

The result is not surprising. The embroidered spring knife that was passed down by the folk was broken in two, and Zhu Pingjian's Tang-style Tibetan knife didn't even jump! This gave Zhu Pingjin a deeper understanding of Jinyiwei's combat effectiveness.

A knife is a hole. The clothes on the face are still shiny, and the pants are full of holes!

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Zhu Pingjin promptly put the treasure knife of self-defense back into the sheath.

"Take! This knife is produced in the archery furnace. I chose the best stainless steel, and quenched it with snow water on the top of the mountain and Tibetan ghee! ”

"Good knives! Good knives! Li Cunliang stared at Zhu Pingjian's scabbard and praised repeatedly, "I didn't expect that there were such good things in the Shu Palace!" ”

It seems that Lao Tzu is the head of the township and the old man! Zhu Pingjin was disdainful in his heart, but he warmly invited Lord Huang and Li Cunliang to visit the generational treasury of the Shu Palace.

Li Cunliang immediately agreed, excited like a child. But the old man Huang Jin didn't give the Shu prince in front of him any face.

"The old man is a corrupt man, and he has no interest in weapons, armor, treasures, and antiques!"

"The old man misunderstood!" Zhu Pingjin once again sincerely invited, "There are books collected by the ancestors of the past dynasties in the Jinde Hall of my Shu Palace. Because many books are rare, unique, and rare books, the first king set a rule that non-famous Confucians are not allowed to enter! ”

Oh? Master Huang Jin really took the bait, but he was not convinced: "Xia Guan has served in the Hanlin Academy for many years, and Wenyuan Pavilion is also free to enter!" ”

Wenyuan Pavilion is located in the east of the Fengtian Temple in the Forbidden City, and its main function is to collect books, which is the National Library of the Ming Dynasty.

"Does the boss know Yang Shen and Yang Sheng'an?" Zhu Pingjin asked.

"How can you not know that you are a subordinate official and a cultivator of national history? Yang Sheng'an, the son of the prime minister, the champion of the Jiajing Dynasty! ”

"I heard that the champion was also working in the Hanlin Academy. In my spare time, I like to go to Wenyuan Pavilion to study, and I especially like to read through the "Yongle Canon......"

Seeing that the old man Huang Jin's ears had been erected, Zhu Pingjin immediately stopped and didn't speak.

The prince is deliberately seducing himself, and Huang Jin knows it. But the fire in his heart has been ignited, how can he control it?

"Shizi, the old man heard: Yongle Ceremony, two volumes. The main book accompanies the burial of the long tomb, and the second book is the only one, which can be described as extremely precious! Xia Guan counted the "Yongle Grand Canon" and found that there were a lot of scattered (YI). There have long been rumors in the DPRK that Yang Shen, the champion of the princess, is the biggest book thief! Yang Shen is a person from Chengdu Mansion, is the book he stole in the Shu Palace? ”

"Readers and books have been romantic and elegant since ancient times, how can they be called stealing! Yang Shen's move is just to leave a good story for future generations! Zhu Pingjin refuted Old Man Huang with righteous words, but then his tone changed, "This son of the world studied with Master Fu Shu in his early years, as if he had seen a few books in the Jinde Palace, but where are these books now, time flies, time is like an arrow, the people in the house are negligent in management, and this son is also ......."

"Shizi, how about you make a decree here?" Mr. Huang immediately asked Zhu Pingjian, "The funeral ceremony, the lower officials will follow the system." It's just that the lower officials are old and sick, and the post house has been in disrepair for many years, so I ask the prince to have mercy......"

"Just as I was thinking, I invited Mr. Huang and my brother to live in the palace! Such a funeral ceremony for my father, it's good to do it nearby! ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!"

"There is another matter to report to the two Qincha," Zhu Pingjin stopped the two impatient Qincha and pinched the corners of his clothes, "Since my father was killed by a traitor, my mother missed her too much and suffered from wind disease. The good doctor of the royal palace has a doctor's order, and it is necessary to retreat and recuperate. Therefore, two months ago, the mother concubine had to be cared for, and according to the permission of the two adults, she went to live in the Qingcheng Courtyard in the west of the city. In this funeral, the son of this world is worried that his mother and concubine will miss her relatives, and her illness will worsen, so I ask the two Qincha to be considerate......"

"The son of the world is pure filial piety, enough to be a model for Shudi!" An old man and a young man surrendered their hands in unison.