Besides, he didn't go to the court immediately, but pressed it for a few days, he had to wait for Zhou Dingcheng to arrange things, and he couldn't waste people's enthusiasm.

Zhou Dingcheng contacted Murong Yanran first, he only had a one-line contact with the Qinwang faction, and he didn't know much about the affairs of the Qinwang faction, and he didn't want to worry about it sincerely. Zhou Dingcheng also knows very little, and controlling his amount of information is probably also to control the amount of information.

In order to ensure that it was correct, Zhou Dingcheng found Xiaojun again, played a double insurance, and asked him to contribute the secret channel.

"Use a shitty secret passage, and I'll just take him out when the time comes, just like playing." Xiaojun told the truth at this time.

"I knew you were unreliable, but I didn't expect you to be so unreliable!" Zhou Dingcheng was disappointed and angry.

"Why is it unreliable, let me tell you, your methods are useless, the plan is not as fast as the change, the arranged channel may not work at that time, it is better to improvise, and then it depends on the situation, anyway, I can take you out safely." Lao Tzu fled from Changbai Mountain to Guangzhou back then, and hundreds of top masters followed his ass to chase him, and Lao Tzu has also lived to this day, is it okay? Xiaojun said a little drunk.

Zhou Dingcheng is helpless, since this guy staged a great escape, he has blown it anyway, but there is no way to refute him, don't say that ordinary people can't do it, and if you can do it, you can't find ten people in the sea.

"How did you come up with the idea of escaping?" Jun asked again.

Zhou Dingcheng told him about being assassinated that day, and he didn't say anything about going to the emperor to ask for a ban on the sea, for fear of leaking the news. It's true that Jun is his own person, but who knows if he has a door on his mouth? He's a good drinker, so he's a little more guarded.

"Is there such a thing?" Xiaojun was amazed.

"You tell me about the situation at the time, and how he dodged it, this kid hasn't practiced martial arts for a day, he practices all flower boxing and embroidered legs, how can it be more effective than real martial arts?" Xiao Jun was also puzzled after hearing this.

"It's not clear what he's doing. How many of you can resist the empty hands of your Daomen? But he is your empty-handed nemesis. "Zhou Ding became enlightened.

"These are two different things, the five elements are shengke, one thing descends one thing, it is one thing to restrain a move, and it is another thing to be able to dodge a killing blow in that situation. According to you, I can only avoid the first assassination, and the second time I will at least have to hang the lottery. This kid didn't even lose a single hair. ”

"No, it was dangerous, the blade was against his chest, and his face was crossed, but his clothes were not worn, and there was not a single mark on his face."

Thinking back on this incident, Zhou Dingcheng also felt that there were too many incredibles.

"He really hasn't practiced martial arts? You won't secretly practice any ancestral magic skills, right? Jun was a little skeptical.

"Nonsense, I follow him from morning to night all day, what does he do I still don't know? The only thing I didn't know was what happened in his bed. ”

"That's probably the magic that I practiced in bed."

"Fuck off, you're just practicing magic skills in bed every day."

"Okay, don't worry, there will really be a day when you come to me, and I will support you to ensure that he can't fall to the ground." Jun patted his chest and reassured.

Zhou Dingcheng left suspiciously, he really had a lot of hopes on Xiaojun, but he didn't think that this guy was unreliable to the point of running the train with his mouth full.

At the beginning in Nanjing, the two of them were really down-to-earth, walking the streets and alleys, inspecting every house and every street clearly, studying the distribution of power and personnel of the government and the Zhongshan Wangfu in the city, so as to find a safe passage, as for going out of the city, they first dug an underground passage through the city wall and moat, which is still retained, but the exit and entrance are temporarily blocked.

Zhou Dingcheng originally thought that Xiaojun was doing the same thing in Beijing, but he never thought that he didn't do anything, could it be that as he grew older, the Duchess's desire became stronger, and Xiaojun's time and energy were wasted on bed? If that's the case, these two people are really not saved.

After he came back, he reported the situation, and said with a guilty face: "I was careless, I didn't expect Xiaojun to be so unreliable this time." ”

"It's okay, what did Senior Murong say?" Besides, he smiled and disagreed.

"They're very well prepared and ready to go at any time and in any situation. Senior Murong said, we still maintain an underground security network that is dense all over the country, and security is not a problem, it mainly depends on when you make up your mind. ”

"yes, got it."

Besides, he didn't plan to escape, he did this just to make Zhou Dingcheng feel at ease. His real plan is to fight the current situation in the city of Beijing, either to fight a bright future, or to sacrifice it with blood.

Lu Hao came over every day to say goodbye, and he only saw him once, and the rest was received by Zhou Dingcheng.

According to Zhou Dingcheng, this guy can still be used for his own use, hot-tempered, upright, but he has no bad intentions, the most important thing is that he worships and worships him so much, maybe Zhao Yang told him some things about the situation, and rendered it in a strong way. This guy is also simple, he is directly a god, and the second master Zhao Yang worships people, is it still wrong? It has to be God.

Second master? Besides, he smiled, isn't he also the second master in the Hou Mansion of Wucheng in Nanjing. But now his family calls him Son. Only Lu Hao is still an adult.

Now Lu Hao is the messenger between him and the Marquis of Wuding, and the news communicated with Zhao Yang is passed on by Lu Hao, even if he is caught and forced to confess, as long as it does not fall on paper, it is not ironclad evidence.

"What day are you going to go to school?" Zhou Dingcheng saw that he had not moved, and he couldn't hold his breath first.

"In two days, Master Zhang is going to play some things, and I just happened to take a ride." Besides.

He is now a conductor and can play the music, but all the folds must be sent to the palace by the General Administration. Besides, if he writes alone, will he be directly detained by the General Political Secretary, and if it is presented together with Zhang Juzheng's recital, this possibility does not exist.

According to the tradition of Jinyiwei, he can directly play the emperor without going through the imperial court system. Besides, he didn't want to take this road, he still couldn't agree with his identity as a brocade guard, and he always felt awkward.

The identity he now identifies with is a staff member of Zhang Juzheng's Mansion, and the imperial doctor is barely a doctor, no matter what, he doesn't want to be a military attaché, he is one of the four great talents in Jiangnan, why did he go to the military attache route inexplicably?

In the eyes of some people, the Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei is as notorious as the Gestapo, the KGB, and the CIA, in fact, compared with the latter three, Jinyiwei is not a fart, if Jinyiwei really has so much energy, the Ming Dynasty will not die.

"I thought you were weighing the risks." Zhou Dingcheng sighed.

He had always disapproved of doing so, it was too risky, and according to his idea, this kind of thing should be tested by someone else, not by him sticking his head into the tiger's mouth. The first bird to shoot the first bird is often not good to eat.

Murong Yanran didn't think there was anything, she didn't understand court politics, but after she reacted to the situation, someone contacted her and told her to dissuade her from doing it.

Murong Yanran did not meet directly, and besides, contact should be avoided as much as possible in non-essential situations. She passed the word to Zhou Dingcheng, and she didn't ask again, she felt that she could handle this matter well and not capsize.

Besides, it's not that he doesn't listen to persuasion, it's just that he really can't bear to speculate about the emperor's thoughts all day long, plus to guard against the surrounding situation, he feels like a *, but he doesn't know when it will explode, and as a result, he has to be worried all day long. It's better to simply detonate it once and see if it's true or not.

He went to Zhang Juzheng's mansion these days to check all kinds of information he had seen before, and it was not a trivial matter, don't make jokes about the numbers, and the result was exactly the same, which once again proved that he never forgot it. And it's a good laugh!

After a few more days, he put his own recital together with Zhang Juzheng's.

"Well, you also have something to play, why don't you let the Jinyi Guard envoy play it?" Zhang Juzheng asked curiously.

The commander of Jinyiwei can make a special fold to play, but Zhang Juzheng's staff does not have the right to play, so he asked.

"I want to test the emperor's intentions for me, if you think it's inappropriate, forget it." Besides, he laughed.

"Oh, the emperor must be of great use to you, you don't have to rush for a while, I haven't been in a hurry to use you yet. Yunming, to do things in the imperial court, the first must be patient, the second must be perseverance, no matter what you do, you can't rush it, let alone achieve it overnight. Zhang Juzheng thought that he was panicking all day long, and he didn't think deeply, let alone that he was going to poke the world's biggest hornet's nest.

Zhang Juzheng didn't look at what was written in his recital, which was a sign of respect for the situation.

Seeing that Zhang Juzheng was going to the court with a fold, he was relieved, but there was a kind of nervousness that the end was coming, but since he had thought of the worst possibility and was fully mentally prepared, there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Brother Yunming, you deserve to be the commander, and you have also started to discuss politics." One of Zhang Juzheng's middle-aged aides laughed and teased him.

In the eyes of these elite staff, besides, he is still a child who does not understand the world, it is good to be talented, talented, and sharp, but the lack of experience is the biggest shortcoming of the situation, not to mention that he has not been in officialdom for a day.

In the capital, everyone is called by the word Besides, it is Yunming, unlike Nanjing, where they all call him by his name.

"Brother Yunming invites the Holy Family, this time the emperor will definitely be happy." Another staff member laughed too.

As for the content of the play, none of these people asked, what kind of knowledge can a child have about economic and economic affairs? It's probably just some children's tricks, and it's not bad if you can make the emperor laugh.

Besides, he just smiled and dealt with it, he respected the staff of the Zhang Mansion very much, these people are really knowledgeable, unlike ordinary officials, who don't know anything except poetry and songs, and the governance completely depends on the master and the staff. These people can be said to be experts in every field, otherwise they would not have occupied a place in the shogunate of Zhang Juzheng.

As for himself, he is self-aware, and now he is only a reserve talent, just like the Shujishi of Jinshike, he belongs to the second echelon.

After a few words with a smile, he went home, and then waited for the eruption of the volcano of the imperial court.