Coming out of the Thousand Households and breathing the fresh air of Beijing, Zhang Jingyi has a feeling of being a human being in two lives.

He turned his head and looked at the gloomy Jinyi Wei Qianhu, but suddenly had an indescribable feeling, and he was not afraid in his heart, but a little closer.

Maybe it's the feeling of inheriting the owner of the body.,After all, it's the son of the hereditary brocade guard.。

Wang Cheng on the side complained a little: "There are too many things for Liu Qianhu, and I finally have some money, so I should save some money." ”

Just gave Liu Wen a gift, Wang Cheng and Deng Jian were a little reluctant, after all, they felt that the money was not worth it.

Zhang Jingyi looked very calm, he said seriously: "Big brother, second brother, don't you think there is something abnormal in this world?" ”

"Disorder?" Deng Jian and Wang Cheng looked left and right, and there were many pedestrians on the street, and in their hearts, there was no difference, so they said puzzledly: "What's wrong?" ”

Zhang Jingyi frowned, and said as he walked: "This Beijing is lively, as if nothing has happened, especially the inner city, the people in this inner city live and work in peace and contentment, everyone is very rich, you see their demeanor, feel comfortable." It stands to reason that this should be a scene only in times of peace and prosperity. But at the foot of this Son of Heaven, there can be a giant like Zhao Tianwang, which makes the court anxious, so have the two righteous brothers ever thought about what is hidden behind the prosperity of the capital? ”

Wang Cheng obviously has no interest in knowing this.

He and Zhang Jingyi's thinking is different.

It is now the sixth year of the Apocalypse, and from the perspective of a time-traveler like Zhang Jingyi, he has realized that a huge crisis is approaching.

But for Wang Cheng, since he was born, the world is like this, his ancestors have always served the Ming Dynasty, and he subconsciously thinks that the surname of the Son of Heaven is Zhu, and he will be the same as his ancestors.

In their cognition, the Ming Dynasty, even if it will not last for generations, is still too early to perish.

Deng Jian was listening attentively, and it was obvious that compared to the reckless Wang Cheng, he was a person who could use his brain, so he said: "What does this have to do with gift-giving?" ”

"The world has rotted, no matter how bright it is, but this rot is from the top down, from the inside out. The three of us brothers want to gain a foothold, we want to change something, even if we take a step back, we want to settle down, we have to be familiar with the rules. Zhang Jingyi said very seriously.

From the time crossing to the present, he has been in a kind of mental tension, in order to save the father of the original master, in order to save himself, he does not dare to let himself stop for a moment.

But now, the dust has finally settled, and now he is only waiting for the final ruling of the imperial court, at this time, Zhang Jingyi has the heart to think about what he should do when he comes to this world, and plan for the future.

At this time, the street was still bustling, and the three brothers were tired and wanted to go back to Zhang's house to rest, but Wang Cheng was thirsty on the way, so he said: "Let's go, let's go to the tea stall to drink tea." ”

These two people are still wearing the pro-military uniform of Jinyiwei, wearing an iron Fan Yang hat, and wearing a knife on their bodies.

When the two of them and Zhang Jing swaggered through the city, it was clear that the pedestrians along the road were afraid of them, and they often passed by, and their pace would speed up.

When he arrived at a tea stall, Wang Cheng took off his hat and put it on the table, saying, "People are coming." ”

The guy turned pale with fright, hurried over, nodded and said, "I don't know what Shangguan has to say." ”

"Get some tea, and some pastries." Wang Cheng shouted.

When he speaks, he looks forward to his own pride as if no one is around.

Zhang Jingyi obviously knew that Wang Cheng did not mean it, but had long been accustomed to it.

In the factory guard, although the Jinyi Wei was suppressed by the East Factory, the eunuchs in the East Factory obviously could not swagger through the market from time to time, and for ordinary people, the majesty of the Jinyi Guard was incomparable.

Zhang Jingyi observed silently and sat down with him.

The guy took the good tea and pastries without possessing his soul, and said with a smile: "Shangguan, please eat tea." ”

Wang Cheng waved his hand and motioned for him to go, and the three brothers naturally became more cordial and enthusiastic after killing that Zhao Tianwang this time.

In the past, these two righteous brothers looked down on this little brother to some extent, after all, ...... is too bastard, if it weren't for the sake of being the only bloodline of his father-in-law, according to their temperament, Zhang Jing would have been slapped to death.

But now, Wang Cheng seems to be faintly looking down on this little brother, he leaned forward slightly, took a sip of tea, and then said: "Jing Yi is more sensible than before, this time I won King Zhao, and the court will have a reward, maybe, let you join the guard to fill the gap." ”

"I'm going to go into the guard too?"

Although Zhang Jingyi vaguely knew that his identity must be inseparable from Jinyiwei, he was a little surprised when he suddenly brought it up now.

Deng Jian said on the side: "Nine times out of ten, you are going to enter the guard, you are originally a child of the guard, the Zhang family is a hereditary pro-army, this time you have made a meritorious contribution, although you are young, how can you still hide outside?" In my opinion, this is a good thing, so that you don't spend your days idle. ”

Zhang Jingyi: "Then I entered the guard, what are I doing?" ”

"That's a lot." As soon as he said this, Deng Jian's eyebrows danced: "When you enter the health center, there are probably four things, one is to enter the historical department and take charge of the correspondence and transfer in the health office, to put it bluntly, you are a scribe!" Of course, that's not what we're doing. The second is to go to Beizhen Fusi, just like the two of us, to become a horseman, you see in this capital, majestic and majestic, everyone has to admire. ”

Revere?

Zhang Jing said in her heart, fear is real.

Deng Jian said again: "The riding is fat, not to mention the majesty, there is a lot of oil and water, you look at these merchants, which one should not stuff us with a little tea money." ”

"Greedy for ink?" Zhang Jingyi couldn't help but say.

Wang Cheng glared at him, and said in an accentuated tone: "Tea money, this is to understand our hard work of patrolling the streets." ”

"Oh." Zhang Jing nodded: "I understand, you don't have to give money to eat melons." ”

Wang Cheng wanted to refute, but he was silent for a long time, and seemed to think it was very appropriate, and then said: "Of course, it's not only the cavalry that is beneficial, but secondly, it's to be an errand in the Nanzhen Fusi Edict Prison, hey, that's where the righteous father is staying now, on the surface, the captain of Jinyiwei is just a jailer in the edict prison, but think about it, which one of the people who can be imprisoned in the edict prison is not rich or expensive?" In order to let the lieutenants take care of the prisoners, they are willing to spend as much money as they want, although the errand of guarding the prison is boring, the oil and water are more lucrative. ”

Zhang Jingyi said silently in his heart, the Ming Dynasty is hopeless, and military attaches only love money.

I sighed in my heart, but I couldn't help but want to continue listening: "What else? ”

"And?" Deng Jian coughed, and his face became unsightly: "The worst Jinyi guard is called 'General Dahan'." ”

General Dahan......

That's a majestic name!

Deng Jian said with a look of disdain: "This Han general, although his name is majestic, in fact, he is His Majesty's entourage, and Jinyiwei is also pro-army after all, of course, some people need to enter the palace to garrison." These Han generals, on the surface, can enter the palace and pay homage to the holy face at any time, but if you think about it, this brocade guard is outside the palace, and people are afraid of it, even if they see the minister, they can still not worship. But when you get to the palace, you are surrounded by either emperors, nobles, eunuchs, and the worst eunuchs, which of these people can be provoked by Jinyiwei? And the garrison is very hard, just like a stake, from morning to night, no noise, no whispering, that is, walking around at will, it is also strictly forbidden, you say, is this an errand done by people? ”

Wang Cheng also helped: "Yes, so it's best to become a cavalryman, and secondly, go to the edict, the Han general can't do it." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Jingyi had already finished drinking a cup of tea and eating a pastry, and he knew that this was the two righteous brothers who were afraid that they would go astray, so they deliberately reminded and warned in advance.

It's just that......

Where do you go from here?

Suddenly, a thought arose.

"Why don't I keep up and talk to you." Wang Cheng glared at Zhang Jingyi: "What errand do you want to do?" ”

Zhang Jingyi grinned: "I know, I know, I'll think about it again." ”

Wang Cheng rested enough, so he got up and said, "Let's go, go home." ”

Immediately afterwards, Wang Cheng called: "Shop." ”

The guy at the tea stall was busy tiptoeing, in fact, the three of them sat here, the business of the tea stall had plummeted, and it was full just now, and in a blink of an eye, the guests sitting here had to meet their accounts, and ran clean, and there were no new pedestrians to drink tea, which seemed to be empty of the tea stall.

Wang Cheng said with his nostrils facing the sky: "The tea is finished." ”

The shopkeeper looked like he understood, and hurriedly took out a handful of money from his sleeve, stuffed it into Wang Cheng's sleeve, and said, "Yes, yes, Shangguan drinks tea hard, this is tea money, please Shangguan smile." ”

When Zhang Jing saw it, his eyes straightened, it turned out that Jinyiwei drank tea like this......

, this is better than eating soft rice.

Earn money while standing.

This is a very complicated feeling, he can feel the shopkeeper's full desire to survive, standing on his own position, this feeling of being awe-inspired, there is an indescribable comfort. This is by no means the experience that a project manager can get in later generations, even if he worked with a large number of people in his previous life, but the groveling appearance of the shopkeeper and the desire for power inspired by it gave people a completely different feeling.

Just when Wang Cheng was about to collect the money as a matter of course.

Zhang Jingyi suddenly stepped forward at this time and said: "What kind of tea money, this tea money, shouldn't we give it, we drink your tea, so we naturally have to give money." ”

As he spoke, he took out a few pennies from his sleeve and stuffed it into the shopkeeper's hand.

Wang Cheng and Deng Jian looked at Zhang Jingyi with a strange look.

Sure enough, it's a bastard.

Do you pay the store money for tea?

Are you embarrassed to call yourself a disciple of Jinyiwei?