November 25th, the month of Guihai, Xinyou Day, Chonglong Shabei, it is advisable to sacrifice, marry, make an alliance, avoid opening the market, and repair the tomb.

The New Year is approaching, the biggest festival of the whole human race every year is coming, the capital of the Jin Kingdom should be a busy and festive scene, after all, the richer the place, the more rich the atmosphere of the festival should be, but even the people and merchants in the capital every year into the port of the New Year's goods, today is also a deserted, the piled up of goods as high as a mountain, but no one came to sort out, the whole port is quiet, the lower nine people in the small half of the capital seem to have a holiday.

In the capital of the Jin Kingdom, in the streets and alleys outside the palace, all kinds of peddlers and pawns, merchants and shops, shouting and trading, are still the same, but the number of people today is at least twice as many as usual, and there are many drunks wearing hats squatting in the streets and alleys, which seem to be beggars, but the number seems to be a little too much, which makes some of the new Janissaries in the imperial city who have noticed the situation a little nervous, but these people are just some low-level sergeants, and the people above are now gathered together and drinking。

The current king of the Jin Kingdom is very old, and he has rarely been to the court these years, and he was not a hard-working person who had to do everything in his early years, but now that he is old, he has an excuse to hide in the harem and enjoy the bliss of the world, except for a very few ministers, basically no one is seen, the emperor is so lazy, and he is happy to be idle for these people below.

Outside the entrance of the noon gate of Miyagi, there was a man and a horse, slowly walking from the main avenue, and the spirit of these Praetorian Guards who had just collapsed suddenly rose again, and they looked at each other one by one, all of them were a little unclear.

In the end, there were still a few responsible soldiers, spears in hand, who walked over quickly, and shouted from afar: "Who is coming, don't get off your horse quickly! This is an important place in the palace, and if you are not a relative of the emperor, it is a capital crime to ride a horse and run a race, don't you know?"

All countries have this kind of similar rules, such as the Suzaku Avenue in the capital of Liangguo, the people can only go to and from the two urban areas in a specific place on weekdays, not to mention the common people, even the powerful and high-ranking officials, are not allowed to walk on the road without permission, and riding a horse is a capital crime, this is to maintain the majesty of the royal family, which is an insurmountable rule.

Chen Jing rode on the horse, his body swayed with the movement of the horse, put on a hanging appearance, and said with a smile: "It's me! I am the son of the great Sima, and I was summoned to the palace." ”

As he spoke, he jumped off his horse very obediently, and then led the horse and walked over with a calm expression.

When the soldiers saw his calm bearing, they already believed it from the bottom of their hearts, but they still asked as usual: "Where is your token?"

If you want to enter and exit the heavily guarded palace city, which is full of checkpoints, of course, you need a certificate, Chen Jing, as the only son of the great Sima of the current dynasty, can naturally get this kind of thing, so he immediately took out a golden sign from his arms and handed it over.

After the soldiers took it carefully, they checked it over and over again, and their expressions suddenly became much more polite, and they almost knelt on the ground and respectfully welcomed him in.

This is the only son of Da Sima, what kind of concept is that, you know, they are actually eating under the hands of other people's fathers, and they have not seen the majestic appearance of Da Sima entering and leaving the palace on weekdays, so they naturally have both fear and reverence for him, besides, that person is the one who saved the Jin Kingdom from fire and water, in the capital, who has not heard of his deeds? Who doesn't know the stone tablet at the gate of Chen's mansion?

In the name of his father, Chen Jing easily entered the door, and then swaggered all the way to the small courtyard where these generals of the Praetorian Guard lived in the palace.

He walked through the house all the way, his expression was arrogant, and even his posture was extremely arrogant, as soon as this posture came out, there were many internal officials and palace maids who came and went, and no one dared to interrogate him, and walked quickly to the gate of the courtyard, and before he entered it, he heard the earth-shattering shouts from inside.

"Damn it! Bad luck! Lose another thirty taels!"

"Hahaha, come again!"

"Your luck, that's the life of losing!"

"Put your mother's fart, see if Lao Tzu doesn't win your kid's pants today. ”

"Hey, if you win, you have to drink flower wine tonight!"

"It's the old rule, for sure, which little lady do you want tonight?"

"Of course it is。。。。。。 Hey, hey, hey. ”

Just standing at the door and listening to a few words, he knew that there must be their daily routine gambling activities inside, Chen Jing turned around, and when he just walked to the door of the house, two personal guards had already stepped forward and stretched out their hands to stop him, but when they came back to their senses and recognized Chen Jing, their faces immediately changed, and they quickly knelt on the ground in fright.

"Greetings Major General!"

The people inside heard the movement outside, and the originally noisy sound suddenly stopped, and then a person shouted outside with a big grin.

"Who?"

Chen Jing walked past the two guards who were still kneeling on the ground, reached out and lifted the thick curtain used to insulate the cold wind outside the house, and then walked slowly inside with his hands behind his back.

I saw that on a big kang in the center of the house, there were four men with disheveled hair, who were the four commanders of the Miyagi Praetorian Guard, and on the small table in the middle of the four, there was a cup, and there were four large bowls full of liquid next to it, and there were also a few small dishes with wine, as well as two jars of expensive apricot blossom stuffing, as soon as Chen Jing entered the house, he immediately felt a smell of sweat mixed with the smell of wine, and almost smoked him.

Chen Jing's brows furrowed slightly, but he still held back his nausea, and then took out a flat, black-gold, tiger-shaped mysterious token from behind his back.

When the four of them saw it, they were suddenly startled, and they trembled one by one, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, and almost knelt down on the kang, among these four people, one of them was the deputy general who accompanied Chen Xiehu to Qifenglou that day, and he was also there to play a round for their father and son, and the relationship was very close to the Chen family, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "My good man, young master, this, this, isn't this the general's tiger talisman?"

The Jin Tiger Fu is divided into two pieces, one is in the hands of the emperor Shangguan Ming, and the other is in the hands of the great Sima Chen Xiehu.

Chen Jing said coldly: "Seeing the tiger talisman is like seeing the general, a few of you are sitting quite stable at this time!"

As soon as the rest of the people heard this, they all quickly rolled off the kang, crowded into the narrow aisle one by one, and knelt respectfully in front of Chen Jing, anyway, the general is just this one son, and the other party is equivalent to the future general, and this kneeling is also kneeling, no one is angry because he inserted a chicken feather as an arrow, and used his father's identity as a fox and a fake tiger, but they all felt that there should be an urgent task, otherwise Chen Xiehu would not let his son come to the palace to find them.

Chen Jing waved his hand casually and said with relief: "Okay, in fact, there is nothing special about it, mainly my father, I want to discuss with a few of you about the latest small moves on the side of Liangguo today, but when I think of coming in person, it will definitely alarm many people, trouble, it just so happened that I entered the palace today to do business, so I was sent over, brothers, hurry up, pack up and leave." ”

Several people do not doubt him, one is that there is a tiger charm to deter them first, and the second is this style of doing things, it is indeed in line with the general's habits on weekdays, these people don't even ask a word, after all, the military situation of Liangguo is not a trivial matter, otherwise the general would not have sent his son to inform them, and they all hurriedly got dressed, tied their hair, and didn't bother to bring anyone, so they gave a few casual orders, and hurried to the outside of the palace.

For these soldiers who have been to the border and followed Chen Xiehu for many years, no bullshit palace rules can be used by the general's words.

Chen Jing watched these four people leave in a hurry, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, okay, there are a total of four commanders of the entire Praetorian Guard, and he left with a word, and he didn't know if his father's name was too easy to use, or if these people were already eroded like this.

Things can't be delayed, Chen Jing himself quickly ran out, turned around, and arrived at a remote place in the palace city, where Zhu Fengxian, who had come in earlier, was waiting.

Looking at his anxious and nervous look, it was also because this place was remote, and no one passed by at all, otherwise he would definitely be arrested and interrogated.

Seeing Chen Jing running over quickly, Zhu Feng first looked left and right to make sure that he was okay, and then stepped forward to ask, "What's the matter, how is it?"

Chen Jing said casually: "Everyone is gone, you take the tiger talisman, change your clothes, and then summon all these people to the East City Gate for me, and it is enough to delay it for half an hour." ”

Zhu Fengxian's face suddenly turned a little embarrassed and asked, "Big brother, do you really want to rebel?"

To this day, he still thinks that Chen Jing is just joking with him, just like usual, teasing him with these things.

Chen Jing stuffed the tiger talisman in his hand into his arms, and said with a sneer: "Otherwise, do you think I'm playing with you now? Feng Xian, I trust you because I trust you, don't let me down!"

As he spoke, he reached out and gently patted the other person's shoulder, then turned around and walked in the other direction.

He Chen Jing, for today, has been planning for a long time, where will the slightest flaw leak out, giving this small task is to give him a choice, no matter how he chooses, Chen Jing will not blame him, because he doesn't know, which way is better for this small man, whether to follow himself as a lone minister who has been stinking for thousands of years, or choose to sell himself and be the clear stream that leaves a name in history, which is better, Chen Jing doesn't know, but in short, all the consequences, he Chen Jing is willing to bear it!

He Chen Jing only knows one thing, if you want to treat a terminally ill person, you have to take a fierce medicine!

Seeing that Chen Jing ran away directly after speaking, Zhu Feng squatted down first, thought seriously for a long time, and finally stomped his feet fiercely, grabbed a set of Praetorian Guards' personal guard uniforms from behind the flower bed, put a set on his body, and then pinched the tiger talisman in his hand, and ran quickly towards the Praetorian Guard's camp.

Outside the palace, the fierce eyes met with each other, these people dressed in dirty clothes, like beggars, began to stand up in unison, and walked towards the west gate of the palace city, not only them, but also those peddlers and pawns dressed up, all put down their work, and drew weapons from various hidden places, some from the middle of the flat shoulder, some from the bottom of the basket, these lower nine stream people who had no status in the past, gathered into a torrent, striding forward.