Chapter 8: Recital

However, Wang Cheng and Deng Jian did not stop it, but watched all this with a smile.

Zhang Jingyi stuffed the money into the hands of the shopkeeper.

Originally, I thought that after paying the money, I could leave.

Who knows, but the guy's face changed suddenly.

He didn't even dare to accept Zhang Jingyi's money, but poofed, his knees weakened, he fell at Zhang Jingyi's feet, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said in fear: "Villain...... How dare the villain, don't torture the villain, don't joke with the villain. Villain...... Villain ......"

When he raised his head, there were blood stains on his forehead, obviously he was frightened, and these kowtows were also real.

Zhang Jingyi has never seen it, he just paid for it, but in exchange for such fear.

Wang Cheng on the side smiled at this time, glanced at Zhang Jingyi as if he was showing off his might, patted Zhang Jingyi's shoulder and said, "Okay, third brother, don't scare him, do you have to scare people to death?" We are Jinyi guards, we have to accumulate virtue and do good, but we can't cause people's lives. ”

He seemed to have done a good deed, and took the money from the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper seemed to be relieved, although there were tears in his eyes, he squeezed out a smile: "Thank you for raising your noble hand." ”

After getting the tea money, the three of them left.

Along the way, Wang Cheng strutted with his head high, while Deng Jian and Zhang Jing stood side by side, and said in a low voice: "Third brother, the people in our guard are out and about, that's the case, this is the rule." If you don't accept this money, think about it, don't you be scared to death by those merchants? They paid us for tea, just to have peace of mind. But if you don't accept it, they will only think that we should think that they are giving less, and talk about it...... There are other attempts, and it's strange if you don't scare to death. From now on, don't mess around, you have to look like a brocade guard. What do you do to scare people? ”

What the hell am I ......

Zhang Jing wanted to say something.

It's clear that he just wants to drink tea and pay.

Now it's as if I've become a wicked person.

Instead, they became robbers, accumulating virtue and doing good.

Is this Jinyiwei?

This is the sixth year of the apocalypse?

As soon as Zhang Jing saw this lively and peaceful Jingshi, the sky was already a little dark at this time, and in the twilight, the last bit of afterglow fell from the slanting sun, so that his figure was also pulled by the slanting sunset.

Stepping on his own shadow and facing the last bit of the sun's afterglow, Zhang Jingyi can faintly feel that the long night is coming, and this ray of slanting sun at the moment may be the last bit of light in the Ming Dynasty.

………………

Forbidden city.

Maoqin Temple.

At this time, outside the hall, a stage was set up, and several actors were singing the drama of "The Legend of Yue Zhongwu".

The young Emperor of the Apocalypse, dressed in armor, sat under the stage with his lap in his face, and when the drama reached its most enthusiastic, the Emperor of the Apocalypse put his hand on the case beside him, and beside him, he was surrounded by eunuchs and Han generals.

Wei Zhongxian stood farther away, and also looked at the stage attentively, as if he was also fascinated.

Later generations evaluated the Emperor of the Apocalypse as the Carpenter Emperor. said that he was illiterate, did not think about national politics, and only knew how to be a carpenter.

But in fact, although the Emperor of the Apocalypse occasionally did some carpentry, his hobbies were very wide, he actually liked to read, and he had some ideas of his own.

In addition, in the Ming Shilu, there are a large number of records about the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

For example, Wei Zhongxian guided the martial arts and instigated the training of internal soldiers every month. Every time I, try the red-clothed cannon, and the palace is shocked.

It means that the Emperor of the Apocalypse has to personally train the guards in the palace in the inner court almost every month, and the emperor also likes to shoot cannons, and every time the cannon is fired, the sound is very loud.

Another example: Wei Zhongxian galloped in front of the horse and shot his horse; When he was on the school, he practiced martial arts and swords, and he worked all night long.

In other words, the Emperor of the Apocalypse not only likes to arrange troops and arrange troops, but he is also very skilled in arching horses, but he also likes to dance with swords, and often practices swords until he does not rest all night.

Da Mingzi's hobbies are probably so extensive.

As for how the reputation of the carpenter emperor spread, it seems a little strange.

However, the Emperor of the Apocalypse also has a big hobby, which is watching dramas.

Not only does he love to watch plays, but he also only catches Yue Fei's plays to watch, which belongs to the kind that he never gets tired of watching.

Every now and then, Wei Zhongxian would hide to the side, because he knew very well that His Majesty not only loved to watch dramas, but also easily entered the theater.

Whenever it's time to enter the play, such as now......

Seeing that Yue Fei was about to be recalled by the Twelve Gold Medals, the young Emperor of the Apocalypse, the young son of heaven, had all the green tendons on his forehead exposed at this moment, his face was hideous, as if he was a wind demon, and he scolded: "Qin Hui should be damned, damned, damned..."

The little eunuchs on the side were so frightened that they bowed down one after another, and said one by one: "The slave is dead." ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse still gritted his teeth, his fists clenched: "It's really damned, no, it's ten thousand deaths and not enough to redeem it." Traitors, thieves, thieves! ”

He scolded and scolded, his eyes turned red, and he shed tears, as if he thought of the doom that Yue Fei was about to encounter, so he bared his teeth and cracked his eyes, his face was swollen and red, and he didn't say a word.

Wei Zhongxian often has to stand far away at this time, he knows very well the temperament of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, every time he watches a play, he has to scold, he can't touch this moldy head.

When the play ended, the Emperor of the Apocalypse came back to his senses, looked stunned, lowered his head, but saw the little eunuchs on the side kneeling on the ground, so he sat down, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and wrote lightly: "Get up." ”

As if they had been granted amnesty, all the eunuchs stood up one after another, and one by one they bowed their heads and said nothing.

The rules are strict in the palace forbidden, even in front of the palace, even if you cough, you have to hold back.

At this time, Wei Zhongxian walked in small steps and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is angry again today. ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse was silent for a moment, put down the teacup, and said slowly: "But let the Dragon City fly in, don't teach Hu Ma to do Yin Mountain." ”

Wei Zhongxian listened, and immediately understood what the Emperor of the Apocalypse meant, now the country is worried about internal and external troubles, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse listened to the drama today, naturally, and began to think again, who is Yue Zhongwu of the Ming Dynasty in this world, and is the general of this Longchengfei.

Wei Zhongxian's fair face showed a loving smile, and he said slowly: "Your Majesty has been ascending to the pole for seven years, and he has appointed meritocracy, outstanding civil governance, outstanding martial arts, and a large number of talents......

He pondered his words and wanted to continue, but the Emperor of the Apocalypse said: "If there are really many talents and great martial arts, why can't a single Zhao thief be cured at the foot of the Son of Heaven?" ”

This rhetorical question made Wei Zhongxian's smile stiffen, and he hesitated: "Your Majesty, this Zhao thief is not an ordinary person." ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse kept a straight face and was unmoved.

Wei Zhongxian is personally in charge of Dongchang, and his godson was recommended by him to become the commander of Jinyi Weidu, not to mention, many Beijing camps in Beijing are occupied by his children and grandchildren, it can be said that it is under one person, above ten thousand, and now Zhao Tianwang can't handle it, in the eyes of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, what is it that Wei Zhongxian is not incompetent?

Although Wei Zhongxian has put all the responsibility on a deputy Qianhu named Zhang Tianlun, saying that it was all because he delayed the fighter, he still couldn't shirk this responsibility.

Since he couldn't shirk it, Wei Zhongxian explained: "This Zhao Tianwang is the reincarnation of the Demon Star, and he is extremely vicious, and the slave maid heard that he is ...... feet long."

Hearing Yizhang's height, the Emperor of the Apocalypse couldn't help but be moved.

At such a high level, it must not be mortal.

Wei Zhongxian said again: "Not only that, his arm has the strength of a thousand catties, and this arm is long, and he can ...... it immediately."

The arms allow the horse to stand......

The Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at Wei Zhongxian with an expression that seemed like you were lying to me.

Wei Zhongxian said: "This person is the enemy of ten thousand, he is the Heavenly Demon Star, if you want to cut it off, where is it so easy." In order to get rid of the thief, the slave and maid worked all night to slacken and did not dare to slack off in the slightest. ”

When the Emperor of the Apocalypse saw Wei Zhongxian's pitiful appearance, his heart softened a little.

Wei Zhongxian immediately said: "If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, but ask others, you will naturally know how tricky this Zhao thief is." ”

He swore an oath, but in his heart he wanted to laugh and ask the others? This majesty is surrounded by people from top to bottom of my Wei Zhongxian, and whoever you ask is Zhao Tianwang, who is invincible in the world.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse sighed: "Such a thousand enemies can't be used by me, and they go to be thieves." ”

After that, he seemed to think of Fang Cai's drama again, so he said melancholy: "There are such evil tigers in the world, but where is my tiger-fighting hero?" ”

He lowered his brow and was in a depressed mood.

Wei Zhongxian smiled, he always knew His Majesty's temperament best, and it was better not to talk too much at this time.

At this moment, a eunuch from the General Political Envoy Department came in a hurry, and kept glancing at Wei Zhongxian.

Seeing this, Wei Zhongxian was about to tiptoe away.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse saw the little eunuch, and immediately said, "What is the envoy here for?" ”

When the little eunuch heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, Jinyi Wei has an urgent recital......

The Emperor of the Apocalypse sighed: "I don't know what happened, come, take a look." ”

Family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs, for the Emperor of the Apocalypse, there seemed to be nothing that did not bother him, and he stretched out his hand.

Wei Zhongxian hurriedly went to pick up the little eunuch's recital, and carefully sent it to the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse will unveil the music and look at it carefully.

"Yikes." The Emperor of the Apocalypse suddenly revealed a stunned voice, with a suspicious look on his face.

Wei Zhongxian felt very strange, after all, His Majesty was a person who had seen the world, and he would not easily show his surprise.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse had blazing eyes, and seemed to be extremely interested in the content of the recital, and even unconsciously asked: "Wei Companion ...... you?"

"The slave is here." Wei Zhongxian bowed and said.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse said suspiciously: "Then Zhao thief, is it really ten thousand enemies?" ”

Wei Zhongxian hurriedly said: "Of course, although the Zhao thief does not have three heads and six arms, he also has the power to subdue the tiger, which should not be underestimated." ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse bowed his head and continued to watch the music again, and then, Long Yan was happy, and said happily: "Interesting, interesting." ”