Chapter 28: Brocade Clothes in the Bag (Ask for Collection)

In March in the south of the Yangtze River, smoke and willows flutter.

In the back garden of Zhang's house, the flowers are full of flowers, and the peaches and plums compete for the fragrance.

Qiao'er squatted on the ground and had fun with Xiao Huang, giggling and laughing.

Yan Su hugged his broken water flow, standing on the side expressionlessly, since the assassination of Yu Zhenzi, Yan Su has not left Zhang Mu an inch, but he has a pretty face at any time, with a frosty face, and the people in the frightened mansion dare not approach Zhang Mu.

At this moment, the breeze is blowing, and the trees are falling into a red array, sprinkled with Qiao'er and Yan Su, on their heads, on their clothes, everywhere, a pool of chūn water, microwave ripples, it is really a good Jiangnan **.

However, the more disturbing scenery is Zhang Mu, after he squatted on the earthen stove he built at the moment, Songwen kept throwing firewood into it, and there was a big black pot on it, igniting billowing black smoke.

Zhang Mu and Songwen both covered their faces with Han scarves, Rao was like this, and their faces were as embarrassed as flower cats.

Songwen didn't know what was boiling in the cauldron, Huang Bula's look disgusting, the smell was still very pungent, the former rì came back from the village, began to dig the earth base, followed the devil in general, has poured out four or five major disasters of things, this rì early in the morning, just dawn, he tossed up again.

"Hey, is the young master stupid, and the old patriarch doesn't care, I really don't know what's going on?" Pine complained.

"Throw in the firewood, the temperature can't come down. Why are you stunned? Zhang Mu kicked Songwen at the moment, and Songwen hurriedly continued to throw firewood.

Although Yan Su hugged his arms and had no expression on his face, his Danfeng eyes were full of suspicion.

A son-in-law doesn't go to study hard, and heaps a stove to boil oil here, but the materials for boiling oil are not right? Other people boil oil with white meat, but he directly takes ready-made oil, and as a result, half a bag of stone alkali is added to it, not to mention how bad the smell is.

Anyway, she didn't think it was something to eat.

"Muguoguo, what are you doing?" Qiao'er in the distance also smelled the pungent temperature, and couldn't help frowning and shouting.

"Of course it's making money. When Brother Mu makes money, he will buy you delicious food. Zhang Mu wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled.

Watching the fat and stone alkali in the cauldron slowly divide the water, he hurriedly stirred it with a wooden stick.

waited until the lump of things in the pot slowly fused, and Zhang Mu showed a relieved smile.

"It seems that the first step is almost over, and it is indeed easier said than done. Yesterday's day was not in vain. Zhang Mu stood on the side and said secretly in his heart.

"Young master, the shopkeeper of the East Gate Yuelai Restaurant is here." At this time, Zhang Wenguang hurriedly came over and said.

"Yuelai Restaurant? Is there a relationship between our family? Zhang Mu asked.

"I have never had any contact, but he suddenly came to the door today, and the patriarch is discussing with the patriarch of the other houses, so the little one came to report to you." Zhang Wenguang hurriedly explained.

Zhang Mu pondered that it should be that the old patriarch was dealing with Zhang Ao's affairs and had no time, and he didn't look up and look down in a county town, so he went to see him.

"I'm going to change my clothes." Saying this, he turned around and instructed, "Songwen, be careful to show me." When the incense is finished, I will give it the salt water that I have clarified over there. I'll be back soon. ”

After washing, changing, changing clothes, and tossing for a while, he hurriedly followed Yan Su to Xinrong Hall one after the other.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Tao Xingchang sitting in the guest seat serving tea, and when he saw Zhang Mu, he hurriedly got up and said, "Young Master Zhang, look up for a long time." ”

Zhang Mu looked up at him, his figure was fat, he was wearing a high-quality Yunmian shirt and a square scarf, but he was a group of people.

Shi Nong, a businessman, has the lowest status, even if he is rich, he can only wear cotton clothes, coupled with his round figure, he looks no different from the nouveau riche, so he greeted: "Potter, please sit down." I don't know what is going on here? ”

Zhang Mu was still thinking about him, you have a pot of unformed treasures, so he wanted to send him away.

"There is a big event to tell you about next, can you let the people around you avoid it?" Tao Xingchang smiled mysteriously.

"Go down first." Zhang Mu waved his hand.

"Young master, I'm afraid this is inappropriate." Zhang Wenguang asked in a low voice, after all, Zhang Mu had just been assassinated.

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Mu didn't know what kind of medicine Tao Xingchang was selling, so he said.

After a while, there were only two people left in Xinrong Hall, Tao Yuanwai and Zhang Mu.

"Outside of the potter, can you talk now?" Zhang Mu asked with a smile.

"Jinyi Wei Zhang Mu, don't kneel down to listen to the order." As he spoke, Tao Xingchang took out a tooth tag from his sleeve and held it up in front of Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mudu was dumbfounded, and looked directly at the tooth card that read: "Jinyi Wei Xiaoqi Tao Xingchang" a few big characters.

"Jin Yiwei!!"

When these three words flashed through Zhang Mu's mind, Zhang Mu subconsciously remembered this terrible institution.

In the Ming generation, Jinyiwei ran through it, and it was infamous and intimidating.

Zhu Yuanzhang and his partners have built a great country together, and in their twilight years, what they are most worried about is that these partners are not honest.

And the crown prince Zhu Biao is too benevolent, Zhu Yuanzhang is afraid that the prince will not be able to control these heroes, so he has the famous "metaphor of eliminating thorns", and Jinyiwei is a sharp weapon to cut off these thorns.

Then Guo Heng's bribery case and Hu Weiyong's rebellion case, Zhu Yuanzhang got rid of a group of heroes, but Jinyiwei was also in an uproar, and Zhu Yuanzhang had to temporarily stop fighting, which led to Hongwu's 20 years of burning Jinyiwei's torture equipment.

However, the people to be killed have not been killed, and Jinyiwei is still very useful, far from the point where rabbits and dogs are cooked, so it is expected that Jinyiwei has started to move now.

Three years have passed since Hu Weiyong's case, and these dormant brocade guards have been dispatched again.

It's just that Zhang Mu didn't think that he would have any intersection with Jinyiwei. After all, it is now the twenty-third year of Hongwu, and when it comes to the twenty-sixth year of Hongwu, Jinyiwei will be abolished, and it will not be restored until the Yongle year. So I didn't think about it at all.

Moreover, what Tao Xingchang said just now was: "Jinyi Wei Zhang Mu." He heard it clearly, and suddenly thought he had heard it wrong.

"Outside the Tao, no, Lord Tao said that the little one is Jinyiwei?" Zhang Mu stammered and asked.

"Yes, your father Zhang Rannai is the general banner of Jinyi Wei, a seventh-rank military attaché. Lurking locally to run errands for His Majesty. Thou art a soldier, and according to the law of the land, if thy father is dead, ought thou not to have a son inherit his father's legacy? Tao Xingchang suddenly seemed to be a different person, no longer the submissive little boss, but with horizontal eyebrows and intimidating eyes.

"What? My father turned out to be a brocade guard! When Zhang Mu heard this, it was like thunder on the earth, and he was stunned again.

________Brothers, if you like this book, please collect it, red eyes, thank you."