The young Son of Heaven's face was extremely pale.

Obviously, this little eunuch did not dare to respond.

Help Wei Zhongxian respond, if he can't hold the thief by then, then he doesn't know how to end it.

But for the Son of Heaven, it is a different matter, a thief who gathered thousands of rabble, crisscrossed Shanxi and North Zhili, and became the heart of the imperial court!

But what about the imperial court, from Dongchang to Jinyiwei, and then from the cabinet to the Jingying under the jurisdiction of the six ministries, there is no way to take this thief!

Where to put the face of the court and the emperor!

The little eunuch kept exaggerating the strength of the thief, but there was no way, for more than half a year, he didn't exterminate the thief, so he could only say that the thief had great powers, what else?

The Son of Heaven obviously understood what the little eunuch meant, so he snorted coldly and stopped speaking.

Wait for the little eunuch to retreat cautiously.

The Son of Heaven slowly stood up, and he paced to one of the walls of the Warm Pavilion, on which was a huge picture.

It is "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"!

This picture was drawn by Wang Ximeng of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the vast rivers and undulating mountains in the painting constitute a majestic and magnificent picture of the rivers and mountains!

The eyes of the Son of Heaven fell on the fishing villages and wild markets between the rivers and the mountains, the pavilions of the water pavilions, the thatched hermitage huts, and the long bridge of the water mill.

He paused for a long time, staring at each other, and finally exhaled softly.

This voice was soft, with a bit of melancholy.

…………

Edict of Prison.

The thousand households of Jinyi Weidongcheng were holding the handshake brought from the master of ceremonies, and walked quickly into a prison cell.

He was wearing a flying fish suit given by Qin, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, an embroidered spring knife around his waist, and a brown hat wrapped around his head, and under the brim of the brown hat was a slightly majestic face, but at this time, this face was a little ashamed.

The cell door opens.

Inside, there were people in prison uniforms, shackled hands and feet, sitting on the ground.

The prisoner sitting on the floor heard the door open, and his eyes widened, and then he smiled wryly.

He got up, the shackles on his body were sparse, and then he saluted the visitor: "Liu Qianhu ......"

The person who came was Liu Wen, who was a thousand households in Dongcheng, and Liu Wen hurriedly returned the gift: "Tianlun, be fine." ”

This person called Tianlun is Zhang Jingyi's father Zhang Tianlun, Zhang Tianlun only looked down at the hand in Liu Wen's hand, and seemed to understand it all at once, and said with a wry smile: "There is already an idea in the palace, right?" ”

Liu Wen bowed his head in shame and said, "Hey...... The people at the top are not doing things well, but they are passing the buck to the people below......"

Zhang Tianlun seemed to be very calm at this time, and he said: "It's only that the old man took over this errand at the beginning, but now there is no result, so naturally he is to blame." ”

"Hateful." Liu Wen clenched his fists, looking annoyed.

Jinyi Wei is a pro-army, and the rules have been set since the time of Emperor Taizu Gao, and the pro-army is often hereditary, whether it is Liu Wen or Zhang Tianlun, they are all hereditary.

In other words, their ancestors were working together, and their fathers were working together. In this generation, naturally, one is a thousand-household official, and the other is a deputy thousand-household, so even if the friendship is not good, there is a lot of movement on weekdays, after all, it is not to look up and see down.

Liu Wen is more sorry for Zhang Tianlun, but he is just a thousand households, and it is not his turn to call the shots in Weili, not to mention, there is an East Factory above Jinyiwei.

Zhang Tianlun did not show any complaints at this time, he had already accepted his fate.

Zhang Tianlun said: "It doesn't matter if the old man is dead, it's just my son...... Brother Liu knows, right? He has never suffered anything in his life, and now that his family has suffered an accident, I am worried about him...... So I asked two righteous sons to escort him out of Beijing, which is a place of right and wrong...... I just don't know what happened now? ”

"You're talking about Shizuichi?" When Liu Wen heard this, his face turned strange.

"How?" Zhang Tianlun's face was shocked, and his calm was swept away, and he said excitedly: "Could it be that you want to harm your family?" ”

"Brother Zhang Xian, don't worry, this matter ...... This is ...... Hey......" Liu Wen glanced at Zhang Tianlun worriedly: "I heard that your son did not leave Beijing, but took Wang Cheng and Deng Jian with him, saying that he was arresting Zhao thief." ”

When Zhang Tianlun heard this, his face suddenly turned miserable, he buried his head and didn't say a word.

Liu Wen glanced at Zhang Tianlun sympathetically.

I have heard for a long time that Zhang Jingyi is a bastard boy, and it seems that today he is still so ignorant of the height of the sky when he is dying.

What kind of person is Zhao Thief, he can't even hold the factory guards with all their might, let alone him?

Now on the Dongchang side, he is anxious to let people take the blame, Zhang Tianlun is dead, as for his son, the longer he stays in the capital, the more dangerous he will be.

The water here is too deep, and at this time it is still tossing around, isn't this looking for death?

Zhang Tianlun sat on the ground at this time, shackled, and did not let him lose the last bit of hope, but at this moment, the whole person seemed to be not a little angry, and he looked up in despair: "Dog...... Inuko ......"

Speaking of this, the words had come to an abrupt end, and he was choked up for a while, and finally took a deep breath and said, "Brother Liu, you go, I know." ”

Liu Wen looked at Zhang Tianlun sympathetically: "Three days later, I will be beheaded, these days, I will take care of Nanzhen Fusi Haosheng to take care of you, what do you want to eat, what do you want, but you can say it." As for your son, I will do my best to preserve it. ”

Zhang Tianlun was only like a petrified statue, but he did not move, and obviously, his last bit of hope was gone.

It is good for someone to want to preserve, but until now they are still confused, doing futile things, and losing their protection, even if they can save it for a while, can they save it for a lifetime?

…………

Liu Wen was released from prison, and the picture of Zhang Tianlun's despair was still in his mind, and he was also embarrassed for a while.

There are many children of Jinyiwei who don't learn and don't know how to do it, especially that Zhang Jingyi, who has already broken Zhang Tianlun's heart.

He couldn't help but sigh that no matter how much glory and wealth a person has, what is the use of living, if the descendants do not become successful, everything is in vain after all.

Liu Wen's heart is heavy, no matter what, he and Liu Wen are also old acquaintances, and now that the old Liu family is in trouble, he has no power to change, so he can only smile bitterly beside him.

He hit his horse and returned to the Dongcheng Thousand Households, as a thousand households, he sat in the duty hall, and then shouted: "Come on." ”

On the left and right, there were several captains wearing fish suits and majestic: "Here." ”

Liu Wen shouted loudly: "Find a way to search for Zhang Jing's whereabouts, but if you encounter him, take him down immediately and bring it to the official." ”

The captains nodded one after another: "Obey!" ”

Liu Wen immediately smiled bitterly: "Even if it's for the Zhang family, let's leave a queen......"

…………

The group has entered the Jingshi.

Zhang Jingyi always thought that the Ming Dynasty in the sixth year of the Apocalypse had run out of energy, after all, in this era, there were Wei Zhongxian, faint kings, and endless party struggles.

Even the Xiaoice River period has intensified, the land has been annexed, a large number of starvation has spread all over the world, and the rising Houjin of Liaodong has hit again and again.

Under the combined force of countless natural and man-made disasters, Zhang Jingyi thought that what he saw must be a hellish scene on earth.

But...... When Zhang Jingyi really entered the capital and looked at the Ming Dynasty, he found that everything was completely opposite to what he imagined.

The city is huge, with countless pavilions and pavilions, noisy streets, and mostly decent pedestrians.

Where is this scene at the end of the dynasty for a minute and a half? At least for ancient times, it was considered a paradise on earth.

Zhang Jingyi had doubts in his heart, because he was afraid that anyone who was here would not be able to imagine that the Ming Dynasty would be about to fall after more than ten years.

The anger of the people will burn everything here, and the iron cavalry of Houjin will also sweep through the Eight Desolations.

After repeatedly confirming to Deng Jian that it was the sixth year of the Apocalypse, Zhang Jing came to a conclusion: whether it was the faint monarch of the Apocalypse, or Wei Zhongxian and Wei Gonggong, or those civil servants who spoke very well, at least the capital was governed very well, and there were not a few poor people within a radius of three hundred miles.

It's just that at this time, Zhang Jingyi didn't have time to think about the long-term thing, and the top priority at the moment was to save people.

He, Wang Cheng and Deng Jian hurried to the Dongcheng Thousand Households.

The reason why I chose this place is because Zhang Tianlun played here before.

And the thousands of households in Dongcheng have some friendship with the Zhang family, and it is a big thing to kill Zhao Tianwang, and it is the best result to report after the Dongcheng Thousand Households.