Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan defended the Wenhua Hall twice in a row and drove away Wei Jinzhong twice in a row

Not long after +++++++++++++++++++++ Ma Xiaoquan and Yang Lian "handed over", Wei Jinzhong came again.

This time, there were a few Ouchi guards who came together.

Wei Jinzhong had already made up his mind, as long as he saw Ma Xiaoquan, he immediately rushed up and beat him, but when he approached the gate of Wenhua Palace, he saw that it was Yang Lian, Lord Yang.

Before Wei Jinzhong could speak, Yang Lian took the lead in making a difficulty, scolding Wei Jinzhong for not knowing how to lift up and help abuse, but all the sharp words that Yang Lian could use were all used on Wei Jinzhong's head.

Although Gonggong Wei is illiterate and disdainful of literacy, looking at Yang Lian's excitement, coupled with the expression of Wang Tiqian behind him covering his mouth and wanting to laugh, those words must not be good words.

"Laugh at your mother~~" Wei Jinzhong fanned Wang Tiqian.

Wang Tiqian learned to be a thief this time, as early as when Wei Jinzhong made a move to slap him, Wang Tiqian was already ready to dodge, and sure enough, Wei Gonggong made this move, Wang Tiqian twisted his body and dodged.

"****~" Wei Jinzhong didn't slap him, and kicked Wang Tiqian with a big kick.

If you avoid the slap, you don't necessarily avoid the foot. Before Wang Tiqian began to smug Grandpa Wei's slap, he was hit by Grandpa Wei's big foot in the buttocks.

"Poof", Wang Tiqian came to eat.

Wei Jinzhong said angrily: "Yang Lian, you get out of the way for me~"

Yang Lian laughed, patted his chest and said, "Wei Jinzhong, you have the ability to step over my Yang Lian's body~"

Wei Jinzhong snorted and took a step forward, but soon, he took two more steps back.

"Okay, Yang Lian, Lord Yang, you are ruthless enough, I, Wei Jinzhong, will remember you, and one day, I will step on you~" After Wei Jinzhong finished speaking, he beckoned, and the eunuch guards retreated.

Yang Lian snorted coldly at the distant backs of Wei Jinzhong and the others, and said to himself: "I'll wait, hum~~ Wei Jinzhong, but you remember, I, Yang Lian, only surrender to the Ming Dynasty, and don't pay attention to anyone else~"

After Yang Lian finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and strode towards the center of the Wenhua Palace

The sky was already clear, Ma Xiaoquan estimated it, if it is calculated according to the current 24-hour system, it should be more than ten o'clock.

At this time, Jinyiwei, who had not shown up all this time, finally appeared.

The fact that Jin Yiwei was able to appear at this time already showed that they recognized Zhu Youxiao's identity, that is, the Ming Emperor, of course, the people present knew it, and no one picked it out.

With the addition of the Jinyi Guard, the guard work of the Wenhua Hall is finally no longer worrying.

Next, Li Xuanzhi sent people to ask for Zhu Youxiao, but as soon as he saw Jinyiwei, those guys who came to ask for Zhu Youxiao went back to their lives

In accordance with the countermeasures discussed in advance, the ministers first sent Zhu Youxiao to Ciqing Palace.

This Ciqing Palace was originally the location of the East Palace of the Prince, and sending Zhu Youxiao to Ciqing Palace also has the meaning of being in the East Palace.

However, if Zhu Youxiao wants to ascend the throne and inherit the unification, he must return to the Qianqing Palace, otherwise he will not be able to become the emperor in the real sense.

The ministers are still arguing about how and when Zhu Youxiao ascended the throne, and time has passed little by little in such a noisy environment.

Prior to this, Ma Xiaoquan supported Mrs. Ma to go back to Ma's house first, and after settling Mrs. Ma to rest, he rushed to Ciqing Palace.

Entering the palace again, Ma Xiaoquan didn't have the previous customs clearance documents on his body, but the sky was dark, and Ma Xiaoquan didn't have much to worry about.

The walls of the imperial city of the Ming Dynasty (the Forbidden City) were not as high as those in the Qing Dynasty, and Ma Xiaoquan did not have much effort to climb up, of course, due to the recent death of Emperor Taichang, the guards of the imperial city were relatively much looser, otherwise Ma Xiaoquan would not have been able to climb over the wall so smoothly.

When I came to Ciqing Palace, it was already completely dark.

Following the dotted oil lights along the way, Ma Xiaoquan came to the door of the bedroom where Zhu Youxiao temporarily stayed.

"Who?" When the two brocade guards saw Ma Xiaoquan, they quickly pulled out the embroidered spring knife on their waists.

Ma Xiaoquan raised his hands: "If you bother the two of you to report it, you will say that Ma Xiaoquan wants to see you~"

Before the two brocade guards could say yes, the door creaked open.

"Ma Xiaoquan? Is it really you? You're gone, I thought you were leaving~"

Ma Xiaoquan shrugged his shoulders, and the two brocade guards looked at it, so they made way out, but the embroidered spring knife in their hands was still tightly held.

Zhu Youxiao shook his head and ordered: "You don't have to worry, Ma Xiaoquan is my friend." ”

With Zhu Youxiao's words, the two brocade guards slowly put away the embroidered spring knife.

Colonel Zhu You stepped forward, grabbed Ma Xiaoquan's hand, and said happily: "Ma Xiaoquan, don't leave at night, I'm a little scared, let's chat with me~ Mmmm, the guest lady is not here, you stay and talk to me~"

Ma Xiaoquan snorted: "Okay! ”

Zhu Youxiao was overjoyed, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to prepare some delicious pastries to greet Ma Xiaoquan, which aroused the envy of the brocade guards who were guarding outside the door.

Ma Xiaoquan is not such an uninteresting person, seeing the brocade guards pouting, Ma Xiaoquan smiled and took the pastry and gave a piece to the brocade guards outside the door.

Ma Xiaoquan's move quickly won the favor of a group of brocade guards, and after coming and going, Ma Xiaoquan was familiar with this group of brocade guards.

Although Zhu Youxiao has not yet become the real Ming Emperor, the meaning is already there, and it is almost a shape.

Because Zhu Youxiao is still young and doesn't have any shelves, he also got along with the Jinyi guards.

A group of brocade guards surrounded Zhu Youxiao and Ma Xiaoquan in the center, one to play a protective role, and the other to listen to Ma Xiaoquan's story.

The night was long, Zhu Youxiao, this kid didn't feel sleepy, although Ma Xiaoquan was a little tired, he could only cheer up and tell the kid a story.

This group of brocade guards is also righteous enough, and they don't know where to get a jar of good wine and hand it to Ma Xiaoquan, although Ma Xiaoquan is not strong enough to drink, but it is still okay to take a sip.

The story was told until late at night, because Ma Xiaoquan told every story very interesting and vivid, and everyone didn't feel sleepy at all.

In this process, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly had an idea: If he became a Jinyi guard, would it be more convenient for himself and the Ma family to act in the future?