Watching the Jinyi guard captain go away, and then turning his head to look at the factory guards in the team, Zhang Fengyi sighed, turned to face Ma Xianglin and whispered: "Husband, forget it, give the Jinyi guard commander a face." ”

Seeing that Ma Xianglin didn't seem to want to hear it, he reminded again: "He is His Majesty's confidant, and he had a good impression before." Now that he has spoken, he finally has to give some face. ”

In fact, in her heart, she is still a little afraid of the commander of Jinyiwei, this level of power, even if his husband's family is now favored, she does not want to offend.

Seeing his wife's repeated persuasion, Ma Xianglin snorted in annoyance, and agreed.

Zhang Fengyi saw that he finally agreed, so she turned around and waved her hand to the guards beside her, and told them to copy it.

Who knew that Fan Yongdou and the others were very uncooperative, and turned their heads vigorously, making it clear that they didn't want to wear helmets.

When Zhang Fengyi saw it, she raised her eyebrows, and immediately shouted angrily: "You still want to harm my husband, come, give me a slap until they put on a helmet!" ”

As soon as they heard this, Fan Yongdou and the others didn't dare to move anymore, because they knew that even if they didn't want to wear it anymore, except for a few more slaps, they couldn't change the result of wearing a helmet.

Although there was such an episode, Ma Xianglin was still in a bad mood. The leader of the troops walked, slowly getting closer and closer to the Beijing division.

He suddenly found that it seemed that there were many soldiers on the other side of the city gate, and there were no idle people waiting for them.

Arriving at the city gate, Ma Xianglin saw that the soldiers of the Beijing camp were cleared outside martial law, and there was a brocade guard Qianhu waiting for them with his subordinates. When he saw him, the Jinyi Wei Qianhu clasped his fists and saluted: "My lord said that the person was escorted by Ma Xuanwei, and Ma Xuanwei continued to escort him to the gate of Jinyi Wei Prison for handover." ”

When Ma Xianglin heard this, his brows furrowed, and when he was guessing what Liu Xingzuo meant, the brocade-clothed Wei Qianhu said sincerely: "Ma Xuan's consolation envoy, hard work!" ”

With that, he waved his hand, and everyone flashed to both sides, out of the way. At the same time, he took the lead in clasping his hands into fists and led his subordinates to bow and salute.

"......" Ma Xianglin wondered, what does this mean? Do you want to express goodwill, but why did you say that before, and did not hand over under the city gate, but escorted yourself to Jinyi Guard Prison? Do you want Jinyiwei to provoke the anger of the public?

He didn't figure it out, but looking at their respectful appearance, he didn't care anymore, and he took responsibility for what he did, and it was nothing.

Thinking like this, Ma Xianglin didn't think much about it, kicked the horse's belly lightly with both feet, and immediately led the way into the city gate cave and stepped into the Jingshi City.

What he never expected was that as soon as he entered the city, outside the passage where the soldiers of the Beijing camp were isolated, there were countless people standing there. The number of people is so dense that it is impossible to count. And there are men, women, young and old, rich and poor, all of them.

As soon as they saw him appear, the people knelt down and kowtowed, and the vigilant soldiers of the Beijing camp saluted with military etiquette. The rush of gratitude and such a grand scene made Ma Xianglin, who had just been angry, suddenly overwhelmed, and let the war horse carry him forward in surprise.

And when he took a step forward, the people and the soldiers followed him and kowtowed, and saluted. This situation continued to make Ma Xianglin sluggish, and also made Zhang Fengyi and others stunned. Such a scene, even if you return from a big victory, I am afraid that you will not encounter it. What the hell is going on?

Just thinking about it, Ma Xianglin suddenly heard movement behind him, and when he looked back, he found that the people who had knelt down had stood up, took out mud in their hands at some point, their faces were full of anger, and they smashed into those prisoner carts one after another, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Stone you spies!" ”

"The Jin merchants of Tongju have no children and grandchildren!"

"Kill my father-in-law's family, and my sister-in-law, stoning you sons of bitches!"

“……”

Raindrops of mud smashed over, most of them on the fence of the prisoner car, and many on the helmets, making a "bangbang" sound. But even so, there were still a lot of mud blocks that hit their bodies, smashing Fan Yongdou and the others' bodies constantly twisting because of the pain.

Until this moment, Ma Xianglin suddenly understood. The Jinyi guards at the city gate, the soldiers of the Beijing camp here, and these people, the reason why they saluted and kowtowed to themselves was because they were grateful that they had captured these people.

Liu Xingzuo, the commander of Jinyiwei, had known about this scene for a long time, so he informed himself in advance that it was really for himself to be able to make a difference, otherwise if these traitors did not have helmet protection, they would not have to finish this street, and their heads would definitely be smashed.

It is not themselves who provoke the anger of the people, but these traitors. Under this kind of public sentiment, there is still that official who is so discerning, and dares to risk such a surging public opinion to impeach and arrest the heroes of the traitor! In other words, as long as you guarantee that they don't die, you won't be fine at all!

Thinking like this, Ma Xianglin suddenly regretted a little, he should have "taken care" of them more on the road.

Fan Yongdou and the others were in the opposite mood to him, originally thinking about going out, how could they ask Ma Xianglin, a southwestern barbarian, to pay some price, but they didn't expect that when they entered the city, they were so "warmly" entertained by the people of Beijing.

At this moment, when they heard the angry accusations of the people of Jingshi, they suddenly realized. It turned out that he didn't ask anything, and he arrested them directly because of the matter of the captives.

Actually, I didn't think about this reason before, but this thunderous blow was too unexpected, and the blow was too wide, almost arresting the generals and squire governors of Xuanfu, Fan Yongdou and others were a little confused.

In their consciousness, the collusion between border merchants and generals in smuggling should not be too normal! Since it is smuggling, what difference does it make if it is for the Mongols or the Jurchens? It is impossible for the imperial court to want to arrest them all because of this. At most, catch a few people, meaning, or spend money to eliminate disasters.

But now they have understood the contact. The forces in the DPRK were arrested or dismissed for various purposes, and these were actually tricks, and the most fundamental reason was that the imperial court was really motivated, because of the matter of captives, they wanted to wipe them out.

Thinking that the imperial court had made such a large layout from before, and also took advantage of the white pole army, the Tusi army, when he was the king, he took advantage of the fact that this army had nothing to do with the important town of Xuanfu, and suddenly sent it out to arrest him. Fan Yongdou and the others couldn't help but feel like ashes, knowing that this time, there was absolutely no possibility of turning over!

At this moment, Fan Yongdou and the others seemed to be drained of their spirits and lost hope, just like mud, they didn't turn around to dodge, and let the mud fall on their bodies. At most, it's like a snake with its head cut off, writhing once in a while.

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