The words fell.

A pile of gold medals spilled on the table.

Shi Lei picked up one casually.

"Gold medal for avoiding death."

Open another one.

"Rujun is here."

Pick up another one, which is the waist card of the East Palace travel.

There are also Jinling garrison troop transfer talismans and so on......

Arguably.

Owning this pile on the table is equivalent to being able to take over everything in Jinling.

Shi Lei originally felt a little funny because of His Royal Highness the Prince's actions, but in the end, holding this pile of heavy gold medals, he couldn't laugh, but looked bitter.

"Your Highness, this is ...... Tort and me? ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Junlin knew that Shi Lei understood what he meant.

There is no such thing as a one-size-fits-all war.

Don't look at him in front of the eldest sister in a winning posture, but the other party is Zhang Chengqian, who has been able to hold the throne of Nanyue for many years, and I don't know if he still has other hole cards in his hand.

If something happens to him, relying on the eldest sister to sit in Jinling alone can only stabilize the hearts of the people, but if Jinling is solid, he has to rely on Shi Lei.

"Your Highness, I'm just a Jingzhao Mansion Yin, it's better to leave things like the dispatch of troops and the disposal of officials to the eldest princess and Dong Taishi, right?"

"Shi Lei, you don't have much contact with the eldest sister and Mrs. Dong these days, although they can do things, they don't have the power to make decisions, and they have to rely on you to be ordered in danger."

It's like the emperor was orphaned before he died.

It is right to entrust it to a loyal minister, but whether this loyal minister has the ability to assist the next emperor is the most important thing.

"If anything happens to me, Shi Lei, you remember to make good use of Liang Shenglan and the Jinling magnates to help the eldest sister win South Vietnam, and when the time comes, you can pick a prince who is easy to handle to help you take the throne, and let the eldest sister be regent, your ideals and ambitions may be realized."

This.

It was the retreat he planned for the eldest sister and Shi Lei and all of them.

Shi Lei felt that the gold medal in his hand was even heavier.

It weighs more than a thousand pounds.

It is full of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's trust in him.

"Please rest assured, Your Highness, if it really comes to that point, the minister will find a way to support the eldest princess to ascend to the throne."

“…… Okay, too. ”

Zhang Junlin felt that since Shi Lei dared to speak, he would definitely be able to do it.

Then, he really has no worries.

The two were silent for a moment.

The other officials of Jingzhao Mansion gradually arrived.

Seeing a bunch of golden gold medals and tiger talismans in Shi Lei's arms, he was shocked.

Especially some officials who were not convinced by Shi Lei, they were still waiting for the prince to leave Jinling, and they had nothing to do to find some trouble with Shi Lei, and gave Shi Lei, a foreigner, a note of Ma Wei, and at this time they also restrained this kind of confused thoughts.

This Shifu Yin was able to win the trust of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince by virtue of the people of Western Chu, and he also handed over the power of life and death of the entire Jinling to Shi Lei.

With such high hopes, if the crown prince ascends to the dragon throne one day, this person will be the prime minister.

Who would dare to offend?!

“…… Everyone heard clearly, when the palace leaves Jinling, all matters will be decided by Shi Aiqing, if anyone commits the crime, the light one will be taken into custody, and the heavy one will be punished on the spot! ”

Zhang Junlin stuffed the old sickle he had used into Shi Lei's hand again.

"Whoever is disobedient, you cut him directly!"

Shi Lei took the long scythe, thinking of the fear of being dominated by the long scythe during that time.

Now that he holds this long scythe in his own hand, his whole body is full of power.

"Please rest assured, minister, you will guard the stability of Jinling and wait for His Highness's return!"

In times of chaos, use heavy codes.

In case of confusion.

That's all Zhang Junlin can do for the stability of Jinling.

After conveying his meaning to Jingzhao Mansion, he deliberately went to Dong's house again.

explained to Dong You his arrangements for Jinling.

When I ran around the city and returned to the East Palace, it was already a rooster crowing three times outside, and it was faint in the daytime.

"In the summer, the sky just brightens up faster."

There's no way to sleep.

I have to go to the barracks to pull out the barracks.

"Pack up and get ready to go."

Zhang Junlin glanced at the palace where he lived.

These days, he hasn't lived here for a few days, and he doesn't know what the back garden looks like in some remote houses.

He is probably the shortest resident of the East Palace in South Vietnam.

"The eldest sister seems to have sent someone to clean the emperor's bedroom two days ago."

It was done, and he changed his room.

It doesn't work out.

The eldest sister changed rooms and lived.

After all, it was not cleaned in vain.

"Someone is coming, and the coffin of the second prince will be transported to Zhenzhou with the army."

"Set off with the witnesses summoned by Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

The night fades and the sky dawns in the east.

A new day begins.

Jiazhou City.

When Zhang Juncheng jumped out of the horizon in the sun and saw the name engraved on the city in front of him, he licked his chapped lips and burst into tears.

"Jiazhou City! Ha ha! I, Zhang Juncheng, finally came here alive! ”

He jerked around and looked back.

He knows.

In fact, halfway through, the people who followed him behind him couldn't detect the breath.

But he didn't dare to bet.

Who knows if Zhang Junlin will arrange a killer to ambush him halfway?

So.

He didn't dare to rest at all in the past few days, except for eating, drinking, and Lazar, he was running wildly the whole time.

Sometimes when you are tired of running and are lucky enough to meet someone riding a horse or a donkey, you will grab it.

Another horse ran to death and a donkey was broken, and now he finally arrived at the city of Jiazhou, which he dreamed of.

"Father!"

Zhang Juncheng staggered towards the city gate tower.

He was already in rags, but he looked like a fleeing refugee.

When he arrived at the bottom of the city tower, he was directly stopped by the soldiers guarding the city.

"Lu Yin!"

The soldiers defending the city saw Zhang Jun looking like a beggar, his face was still stained with wild fruit stains that had not been wiped off, and he was afraid of the well rope for ten years with disgust.

"Now Your Majesty is in Jiazhou City, and refugees and displaced people who do not have official guidance are not allowed to enter the city, so as not to disturb the holy car!"

"Refugees and displaced people who don't have a guide are not allowed to enter the city?"

Zhang Juncheng was stunned for a moment.

Although he did not take the main road, he also knew that Jinling and Zhenzhou checked the road guide, but he would not use this as a basis to prevent people from entering the city.

Opposite.

As long as the displaced people and refugees can prove their identity and former residence and explain their origins, they can temporarily settle in Jinling or Zhenzhou, and when it is verified, they will be given a pre-allocated field, and those who do not have labor will be arranged to stay in a special shack to find a way to live for those displaced people and refugees as much as possible.

Look at Jiazhou City is so tough, and directly beat the homeless people and refugees to death.

Zhang Juncheng glanced at the many carrion corpses sitting under the walled city, who had starved to death, and his mood was a little complicated.

The situation of Jiazhou City under the Father's Father seems to be much worse than that of Jinling and Zhenzhou.

In this way...... He even urged his father to return to Jinling and kill Zhang Junlin.

When the time comes, as long as he continues Zhang Junlin's governance methods, he will definitely be able to go down in history!

"If you don't have a way, get out of here, don't get in the way here!"

The soldier defending the city said, picked up the spear in his hand and pushed Zhang Juncheng with the barrel of the gun.

Before the barrel of his gun touched Zhang Juncheng, he saw Zhang Juncheng take out an object from his arms, shining with golden light.

The eyes of the defenders lit up.

I didn't expect this beggar to have gold on him.

Maybe it was the powerful businessmen who came to Jiazhou and encountered trouble? That's just right, let him peel off the skin again, and turn around and throw it at the mass grave outside the city.

Just when the soldiers defending the city fantasized about being able to make a windfall.

When he saw the "gold" taken out by the beggar on the opposite side, he was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand and fell to his knees with a "thump".