The sound of firecrackers is in the ears, and the heavenly street is full of ministers.

Ning Jue looked at the busy carriages and horses, and couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart.

It's finally the day!

Lao Tzu is going home!

Just as Ning Jue was about to walk out of the house, he saw in the distance that among the children setting off fireworks, two people in official uniforms were walking towards him.

"Zhang has come to pay New Year's greetings to Brother Ning."

Ning Jue is also a return gift.

"Old hero Zhou, Uncle has a good New Year."

Both of them are people worthy of Ning Jue's admiration.

Ning Jue didn't hesitate to say some auspicious words.

It's just that before he was halfway through his words, Ning Jue sensed that something was wrong.

Zhang Juzheng's Jinshi scarf uniform, how did it become a five-grade civil official robe!

"Uncle, this is an official?"

Zhang Juzheng smiled at this time: "Thanks to God's grace, Zhang was transferred to the East Palace a few days ago to speak, but he was in a hurry a few years ago and did not tell Brother Ning about it. ”

Looking at the smile on Zhang Juzheng's face and the dazzling green robe, a little ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"Uncle didn't tell the prince anything, did he?"

At this time, many officials in the streets and alleys were hurrying to the palace.

After all, for the vast majority of Beijing officials, this is a rare opportunity for them to meet the Son of Heaven once in a year.

Ning Jue looked at Zhang Juzheng cautiously.

Zhang Juzheng smiled but did not answer.

"Brother Ning, it's time to enter the court later, let's not miss the time."

Looking at Zhang Juzheng's appearance, Ning Jue's heart immediately "chuckled".

Without waiting for Ning Jue to continue to ask carefully, Zhang Juzheng directly pulled Ning Jue towards the palace.

Tao Shixian in the carriage in the distance stared nervously at the three people outside.

"When did he, Uncle Zhang, get together with Ning Jue?"

The attendant who was in the carriage with Tao Shixian asked nervously: "Master, Zhou Shangwen, this old horseman is a variable after all, can't we wait?" ”

Zhou Shangwen has been a horse for half his life, and he has practiced the ability to kill people all his life.

The killer with his bare hands is sure, but if Zhou Shangwen is allowed to touch the knife, it may not be.

Tao Shixian's face sank, and he secretly felt his heart.

"Wait? If you wait any longer, something big will happen! ”

Since the beginning of the year, Zhang Juzheng has almost lived in the East Palace.

But whenever there is another opportunity, Tao Shixian is not willing to do it at this juncture.

"The old horseman has a high rank, and he is bound to enter the court first, and after this old horseman enters the court, he will do it, and he will be Uncle Zhang first, if this surname Ning is not long-sighted, he will be removed together."

Saying this, Tao Shixian's expression became more and more gloomy.

"Isn't it just a discussion of the river loop? I'm going to see how I can get two dead men to talk about the loop! ”

When they arrived at the palace gate, the officials got off the horse and got off the car.

Ning Jue found his kung fu and looked at Zhang Juzheng crying and asked, "Uncle, just tell me directly, I'm mentally prepared." ”

Zhou Shangwen glanced at Zhang Juzheng suspiciously.

"Huh? Did you kid make up your own mind that day? It's done, let's stop chatting with you dolls, we have to go to the palace. ”

Zhou Shangwen's words undoubtedly responded to Ning Jue from the side.

Ning Jue almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and slapped Zhang Juzheng on the shoulder.

"Uncle!"

Zhang Juzheng stared at Ning Juehan with a pair of innocent eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Ning, please speak." ”

Ning Jue forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Zhang Juzheng.

"Tell me next time you're promoted."

"Brother Ning laughed, the prince also knows Brother Ning's name, Zhang estimates that it won't take much time for Brother Ning to enter the East Palace and be on duty with Zhang."

The East Palace attendant is undoubtedly a more promising place than the Hanlin Academy.

Ning Jue squeezed out two words from between his teeth with his back molars.

"Awesome."

"Brother Ning, ...... this?"

"I ate too much sugar and had a toothache."

Just when Ning Jue was in pain.

Suddenly, I smelled a rush of wine in my face.

"Uncle, have you been drinking?"

"Nope."

Zhang Juzheng raised his head suspiciously.

I saw a strong man with a drunken face staring at him in the distance and shouting.

"Dog officer! You forced my whole family to live, I fought with you! ”

This scolding frightened many officials around them almost instinctively retreating to the side, but it exposed Ning Jue and the others.

Zhang Juzheng was stunned in place.

Ning Jue's eyes lit up.

This is...... Here's your chance?!

"Uncle, be careful!"

Ning Jue only felt a cold light flash in front of him.

Well, it doesn't hurt.

Or it doesn't hurt at all.

It's like being punched.

Blood stained Ning Jue's official robes red, and a strong smell of blood spread across Heavenly Street.

Almost at the same time, a gust of wind came from the north, passing through the torii and palace walls, and the sound was like a dragon's roar.

The wind was howling, forcing the guards standing at the palace gate to open their eyes only when they looked in the direction where Ning Jue was.

And the drunkard was downwind, and he couldn't open his eyes because of the strong wind.

Ning Jue also realized that the situation was wrong.

It's not buddy, let's keep going!

How can you kill with a knife!

Are you a little misconceptual about the vitality of Homo erectus!

Before Ning Jue could open his mouth to anger the strong man, there was a loud shout behind him.

"Vertical Zier dare!"

Zhou Shangwen's entourage who stayed outside the palace was the first to rush in front of Ning Jue.

directly isolated the strong man from Ning Jue.

was forced by that follower, and the strong man's kung fu couldn't be hidden at all.

It was only after parrying a few times that the strong man was shocked to find that his kung fu in front of this little attendant was like a family.

After a few moves by himself, he didn't dodge at all, and his hands and feet went straight to his own door as if he didn't want to die.

Hearing the movement outside the palace gate, Zhou Shangwen, who had just left, also hurriedly returned.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Zhou Shangwen scolded at the casual maniac: "Horse madman, if you let this thief run away today, your kid will go home and pick up the child for Lao Tzu tomorrow!" ”

Zhang Juzheng hugged Ning Jue and fell to the ground.

"Doctor, where are the people from the hospital!?"

Originally, Ning Jue's legs were a little weak, and when Zhang Juzheng shouted like this, he regained his spirits.

Don't be too doctoral.

Don't these imperial doctors dare to treat the emperor, and don't they dare to treat me?!

"Uncle, you don't need a doctor!"

In full view of everyone, Ning Jue got up from the ground again and took out a blood-stained note from his arms.

Ning Jue's words were no longer full of energy, but he still walked towards the palace with a firm hand.

Zhang Juzheng was still in place with a crying wail:

"Brother Ning, Brother Ning Zhang can't live with you, the imperial doctor will be here soon."

The movement outside the palace soon spread into the palace.

Soon, Gao Zhong and Zhu Xizhong each rushed out of the palace with a team of horsemen.

As soon as he saw Zhu Xizhong, Zhou Shangwen couldn't help but scold: "Zhu Xizhong, you are a dog*, you are the one who gave His Majesty the door!" ”

Someone in the distance shouted.

"Imperial Doctor Li is here!"

Ning Jue, who was already preparing to lie down, used all his strength to push away Zhang Juzheng who was blocking in front of him.

"Leave me alone, save the Hetao first...... Save the Hetao first! ”

After Ning Jue staggered forward two steps, he collapsed to the ground, and could only try his best to crawl away from "Imperial Doctor Li".

It wasn't until he felt that Imperial Doctor Li had arrived beside him that Ning Jue cried out.

"What good will it do you to save me from my family and my country!"

In Ning Jue's shouts, the story of Jiajing's twenty-eight years began with the blood-spattered Chengtianmen.