The next day, the sky was bright.

On the big bed in Zhang's mansion, Zhang Ying snorted sleepily and pushed away the beautiful concubine who was snuggling beside her.

"What time is it?"

Zhang Ying got up, looked at the sky through the window, and then asked the maid who accompanied him.

"If you go back to the master, it's already two o'clock."

The little maid replied, then bowed down and exited the door to prepare things for Zhang Ying.

"Little goblin, why don't you get up and wait for my lord to change clothes?"

Zhang Ying smiled lewdly, and then put her hand into the quilt and groped for a while.

"Master, you don't know your own skills, the slave family who tossed all night can't get out of bed!"

The foxy woman's eyes on the bed were still rippling, but she pretended to complain.

"Hahaha! I know how good I am!! Zhang Ying laughed.

At this time, the girl who accompanied her walked in with hot water, and under the service of the maid, Zhang Ying walked out of the door after washing and dressing neatly.

Watching Zhang Ying walk out of the door, the woman who was still charming and silky flashed a trace of disgust in her eyes, and muttered in her mouth: "The useless things are only left with the tricks on the mouth......

……

Zhang Ying walked out of the room, and was just about to call the servant to go to the Jinyi Guard's yamen to order the sedan chair, when he saw the housekeeper running into the inner house.

"Old ...... Sir, big ...... Big things are wrong!! ”

The housekeeper came to Zhang Ying in a panic, his lips trembling and he couldn't speak clearly.

"Presumptuous, early morning howling!"

Zhang Ying stared at the trembling butler and shouted.

"Master, it's not good, let's ...... outside the mansion"

The housekeeper stared at Zhang Ying with a fearful look, and his right hand trembled and pointed in the direction of the mansion gate.

"What's wrong outside the house?"

Zhang Ying's brows jumped, and a bad premonition came to her heart.

Seeing that the housekeeper was trembling and couldn't say clearly, Zhang Ying then hurried towards the outside of the mansion.

……

At this moment, the gate of Zhang Ying's mansion can be described as a sea of people.

In the realm of Kyoto, from the dignitaries to the peddlers, the biggest hobby is to see the freshness and liveliness.

"Who did this? After eating the bear's heart and leopard's guts, dare to come and pick up the tiger whiskers of the hundred households of the Jinyi Guard? ”

"Who's to say it isn't! Look at the façade of this mansion...... But then again, the portrait made of this lacquer is quite realistic, and it is the bird of this hundred adults, and the painting is a bit shabby. ”

"With such fanfare, is it really like what is written on the white wall, in order to beg for money? The adults of the Jinyi Guard still lack this bit of silver?! ”

……

The crowd was talking about the wall not far away.

At this time, the door of Zhang's mansion was wide open, and Zhang Ying walked out of the door.

The crowd watching the excitement saw Zhang Ying wearing a flying fish suit walking out, and immediately half dispersed.

After all, Zhang Ying's flying fish suit is not just worn for good looks!

However, only half of them were scattered.

Most of the scattered ones are ordinary people, and they can't afford to provoke hundreds of Jinyi Wei households.

And in this place of Kyoto, there is a lack of everything, that is, there is no shortage of anointed children after the nobles.

Ordinary people are afraid of Zhang Ying's flying fish suit, but most of the ancestors in the family who left behind have fought the world with Taizu.

If they commit an accident, they are naturally worried about being targeted by the vicious dog Jinyiwei.

But now that it's lively, they don't believe that the Jinyi guards can still pull them outside the Chengtian Gate and cut them down?

"This, this, this ......"

At first glance, Zhang Ying saw a thin willow coffin placed in front of his mansion, as well as the paper tied next to the coffin and the dark money all over the ground.

I don't know, I thought they were doing a funeral in their house!

Before Zhang Ying could catch his breath, he turned around and saw the 'murals' painted with dyed paint on the walls on both sides of the door of his mansion.

Poof!!

Zhang Ying rushed out directly with a mouthful of old blood.

On the walls on both sides, there is not only a body art portrait of him, but also a calculation problem.

calculated his 100 households' silver clearly, and finally came to a subtraction, and concluded that if he wanted to own the mansion behind him, he had to be a hundred households in brocade clothes for two hundred years.

This trick is ruthless enough!!

The civilians and nobles who were onlookers could almost see at a glance that he, a hundred households of brocade guards, was corrupting the law!

Jin Yiwei inspected the hundred officials, staring at the every move of all the officials in the government and the opposition.

Starting from the great grandfather, in the name of corruption and bribery, there are not a few court officials who died in the hands of Jinyiwei.

And now, I am afraid that many imperial historians are ready to impeach him...... Even the entire brocade guard's fold!

"Someone!!"

Zhang Ying didn't care about the blood gushing in his chest, and shouted: "Quickly shovel these things and smash that coffin for me!" ”

The servants of the Zhang Mansion behind him immediately picked up the guys in their hands and walked towards the walls on both sides and the coffin in front of the door.

"I see who dares to ......"

Just as the servants of the Zhang Mansion were about to make a move, there was a commotion in the crowd on the periphery, and then the group walked out from the crowd watching the excitement.

The leader is none other than Zhao Yu!

"Zhao! Manage!! ”

Zhang Ying saw Zhao Yu's hateful face, and the anger in his chest rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

I don't have much grudge against him, why does this guy have to get along with him?

Don't you really think you're made of mud?!

The more she thought about it, the more angry Zhang Ying became, and slowly put her right hand on the embroidered spring knife she wore on her waist.

"It's me!"

Zhao Yule stepped forward, stared at Zhang Ying's distorted face and said, "Lord Baihu, have you thought clearly, my brother's seven hundred taels of gold, still won't you pay it back?" ”

Seven hundred taels ?!!

The three of Lu Jianxing, who followed behind Zhao Yu, grinned.

It's only been a few hours, and the interest rate has risen again......

"Zhao Yu, don't deceive people too much!"

Zhang Ying stared at Zhao Yu, pointed to the walls on both sides and said coldly: "If you do this, you will offend not only me Zhang Ying, but the entire Jinyi Guard!" ”

The moment he saw Zhao Yu, Zhang Ying was overjoyed.

Zhao Yu did this, seemingly targeting himself, but in fact, it was no less than sin the entire Jinyiwei.

Especially the commander of the Jinyi Guard, the Lord will definitely face the impeachment of countless imperial historians in the future.

What Zhang Ying can think of, Zhao Yu naturally knows.

Once the news of this matter spreads, those imperial historians will definitely take advantage of the topic.

And those imperial historians who can hear the wind and play things naturally disdain to use such a thing to impeach a hundred households, but to target the entire Jinyi Guard!!

In this way, the commander of the Jinyi Guard has become the biggest target of the Imperial Historian!

"Heh, I said Lord Baihu, are you scaring the widow with a big bird here?!"

Zhao Yu patted Zhang Ying's cheek with the scabbard of the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and said solemnly: "Kill people to pay for your life, and repay debts, even if you sue the commander, you have to pay back the money!" ”

"Yo, Lord Qianhe, you are so majestic!!"

At this time, a small cyan sedan chair stopped at the door of the mansion, and a shrill voice came from the small sedan chair.

Zhao Yu turned around to look, only to see a little eunuch kneeling in front of the small sedan chair, the green curtain was opened, and a feminine man in a red brocade robe bent down to get off the sedan chair.

Eunuch of the celebrant Bingbi, Zhao Jingzhong!!