Chapter 21: The Teahouse Bloodbath

Zhao Ming looked at Zheng Afu's flickering eyes, knowing that Zheng Afu was already shocked and scared of him now, he couldn't help but say a little unbearably: "Old minion, I have more important things for you to do!" ”

Zheng Afu couldn't help but feel energetic when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please speak!" ”

Zhao Ming also stopped talking to Zheng Afu's ink: "Tonight, I want to invite my younger brothers and sisters to dine together in the Chongde Palace, and you have to arrange some reliable palace maids and eunuchs around the Chongde Palace..."

Zheng Afu heard that his eyes were waiting for him again, he was simply shocked, he didn't know when the emperor in front of him became so secretive, which made people wonder through, and couldn't help but feel in his heart: "Your Majesty, if you do it, where will the Emperor Taishang?" ”

Zhao Ming smiled faintly: "Idiot, is the Emperor Taishang the emperor now, or am I the emperor?" ”

Zheng Afunuo sighed, and then said: "The minister will immediately supervise and ensure the completion of the emperor's explanation!" ”

"Okay" Zhao Ming laughed and said: "Old minion, if you do this, I will reward you with a whole corpse!" ”

When Zheng Afu heard this, he trembled, and finally fell to his knees and said, "Your Majesty, you have no jokes!" ”

Zhao Ming naturally knew that the hope of many old eunuchs on their deathbed was to be able to sew together with their former little brother and go to the underworld to be a complete yin person, so Zhao Ming couldn't help but say this, seeing Zheng Afu so excited, Zhao Ming knew that he had done it right this time, which definitely stimulated Zheng Afu's passion, Zhao Ming pulled Zheng Afu up and said with a smile: "Good slave, it's up to you, go!" ”

Zheng Afu didn't think about anything at this time, and leaned over and said, "Don't worry, the emperor, the old slave has gone!" ”

Zhao Ming signaled that Zheng Afu could leave, Zheng Afu turned around to leave, but finally stopped and turned back and said: "Your Majesty, this dragon and phoenix dance is indeed a pair of gifts, but the emperor must not give the phoenix dance to his confidante, if that's the case, it will be easy to kill you and your confidante!" ”

Zhao Ming was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "Okay, don't be verbose, I know!"

Seeing Zheng Afu go away, Zhao Ming returned to the desk and picked up the dragon and phoenix dance and played with it carefully, and said secretly: "These two daggers are really treasures in the world, but how did they become hoodoos, it is really incomprehensible, this dagger belongs to the murder weapon, if the dagger does not see blood, then what else is there to cast this thing!" “

As soon as this thought came to Zhao Ming's mind, he heard Long Yin make a sonorous sound again, Zhao Ming secretly called it, and then hid Long Yin and Feng Wu in his sleeve, after all, he still has such a pair of treasures to protect himself.

Soon after, Zhao Ming, who had already changed his outfit, strode through the streets of Bianjing under the escort of a small mirror (Huang Jingchen) and several Praetorian Guards.

Zhao Ming knew in later generations that there was a painting called "Qingming Riverside Picture", which depicted the prosperity of Bianjing, although Zhao Ming had seen the facsimile of this painting, but he had some doubts about the scene in the painting, and always felt that Zhang Zeduan might be playing tricks or touting Song Huizong in disguise.

But when Zhao Ming really wandered around the streets of Dongxing Bianliang, Zhao Ming really understood that the people of the Song Dynasty were really rich, but they were really rich but not strong.

Zhao Ming walked intentionally or unintentionally, while pricking up his ears to listen to the people's discussions, he really wanted to hear the thoughts of the people, after all, Zhao Ming remembered when he studied history, Tang Taizong's words: "Water can carry a boat, it can also overturn a boat!" "If it is really the people who have abandoned themselves, then it is useless to say anything about advanced defenses!

Therefore, Zhao Ming took a few Praetorian Guards on a private visit this time, first of all, to see how the people of Bianjing were, and how he could launch a people's war and defeat the stubborn gold thieves!

Zhao Ming thought as he walked, not caring at all about Jiang Xuan, Li Fu, Lu Wan and the little mirror behind him. I walked down the street unhurriedly, curiously looking at the scenery on the street.

The guards behind were secretly complaining, this is the emperor, how can the emperor now be so vigorous and vigorous, and his interest is still so high. Jiang Xuan was the oldest among the three guards, and immediately gave the shrewd Li Fu a look, Li Fu of course understood what Jiang Xuan meant, and strode to the side of the lighting at the moment.

Zhao Ming glanced at Li Fu disapprerovingly, but pretended not to see Li Fu, Zhao Ming originally wanted to take a few people to the outer city to have a look, but then after thinking about it, he changed his mind, because Zhao Ming knew that what he wanted to do now was to see how many people in Bianjing City were really fighting against Jin Bing!

Zhao Ming walked to a teahouse, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Little mirror, how about a few of us go in to quench our thirst?" ”

Where did the little mirror and Li Fu dare to disobey Zhao Ming's meaning, and they all nodded again and again: "What Zhao Ye said is true!" “

Zhao Ming nodded and said, "You four are still sensible, go and drink tea!" “

Zhao Mingjin's business in this teahouse is quite good, Zhao Ming found that the signboard called Wanfuxiang teahouse is still quite loud from the door, there are not only tea guests in this teahouse tasting tea, but also storytellers, Zhao Ming secretly said: "Okay, I don't know what this book is about?" “

I saw that the storyteller was not tall, but his figure was very fat, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was white, and he looked like he was thirty or forty years old at a glance. Zhao Ming walked to an empty table and sat down, Jiang Xuan and several people were standing behind Zhao Ming in unison, Zhao Ming smiled bitterly and whispered: "Are you afraid that others don't know who I am?" Seeing Zhao Ming say this, Jiang Xuan and the others reluctantly sat down at the table.

Zhao Ming nodded and motioned for the teahouse to soak in water, and then he listened to the storyteller start to speak, and Zhao Ming was happy about this talk.

The storyteller told Zhao Ming knew that it was the "Yang Family General" of the later generations, and the storyteller told the story of Yang Jiye who died in front of the Li Tombstone.

At this time, I heard a person not far from Zhao Ming shouting: "The traitor has misled the country, Pan Renmei should die!" “

Then I heard someone say: "It's a pity that now not only is there no Yang family general, I'm afraid even the family general will be finished!" “

"Hey, how could the Yang family let these gold thieves be so rampant!"

"That's right, these golden dogs have to be made by loyal people!"

Zhao Ming still wanted to listen to it, but at this time, he saw a flash of white light, and he heard a snap, and saw that the Bianjing citizen who called the golden dog just now was still lying in a pool of blood, and there was a bright knife stuck in his throat!

"Who killed someone?" The tea guests shouted!

"Me!"