Five days later, Zhang Zheng, Shen Lian, and Lu Wenzhao finally came to the capital, and the huge city wall ran through the north and south, stretching endlessly, and the flag was fluttering, and a heavy breath came to the face.

His heart trembled, is this the Forbidden City hundreds of years ago? Far from being comparable to later generations, he can feel a kind of grandeur before he has even stepped into the city.

Since the Ming Dynasty Chengzu Zhu Di moved the capital to this, Beijing has always been the core of the power of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also the most dangerous place, no different from the Longtan Tiger's Den, how many people are buried in it.

Lu Wenzhao showed the waist card of the brocade guard, the soldiers guarding the city hurriedly got out of the way, and the three of them rode through the city gate.

"Second and third, I'm going to go back to my life first, and I'll come back to you in two days. Lu Wenzhao turned his head to him and Shen Lian and said.

Zhang Zheng knew that as a Jinyi guard, he would inevitably report Yang Hao's every move to the emperor, as well as the battle plan, etc., these things could not be delayed, otherwise it would be a big crime, and without saying much, he and Shen Lian left from another street.

"Second brother, I also have to go to revenge, this defeat is very important, those ministers will definitely find a scapegoat, you have to be careful, don't be caught. ”

The two found an inn and ordered a few side dishes, which was regarded as a parting banquet, and when they parted, Shen Lian whispered a warning to him.

Zhang Zheng shook his head, he didn't care, those ministers wanted to find someone to blame, but he couldn't handle it everyone, and from the camp point of view, he and these Donglin parties were also on the same page.

Seeing him look like this, Shen Lian remembered his background again, and felt that he was worried about his own family, and the burden in his heart suddenly relaxed, and after gulping down a few bowls of soju, he turned around and left, disappearing into the crowd.

He watched Shen Lian leave, and then continued to fill the hall with soju, the rich aroma of wine filling the entire hall.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Zheng was still sitting in the inn, and there were not many side dishes left on the table.

At this time, the crowd outside the inn suddenly rioted, everyone was fleeing in all directions, vaguely, someone was shouting and scolding, the sword soldiers shook, and only when they got close did they hear that it was: "Jinyi Wei is doing things, and idlers are retreating." ”

Jinyiwei is synonymous with death, no matter who it is, from high-ranking officials and nobles to ordinary people, as long as they are targeted by Jinyiwei, there will be no good results.

The innkeeper was frightened by the soul, and hurriedly called Xiao Er to go The door was closed, and the little Er who was called walked over tremblingly, and the door was forcibly kicked open before it was closed, and the shopkeeper was kicked out, and he turned over several heels in a row.

"Bold, dare to stop the Jinyi Wei from doing things, isn't it a long life?" A group of Jinyi guards wearing flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives on their waists rushed in, led by a fierce and vicious strong man, his eyes glared, the people in the hall were scared half to death, and the timid direct feces and urine flowed together, and for a while, the smell was unbearable.

The leading brocade guards waved their hands, and the other brocade guards drove the shopkeeper and the other diners out, and the man's gaze swept around, and finally landed on Zhang Zheng in the corner.

Zhang Zheng was unmoved, still at ease, as if these brocade guards did not exist.

The leading man crossed the crowd and came straight to Zhang Zheng's side, trying to squeeze out a flattering smile on his fierce face, which was really embarrassing for him.

"Zhang Biao, the subordinate Beizhen Fusi, Jinyiwei, and hundreds of households, has seen the general. This Baihu named Zhang Biao actually knelt in front of him, if he let others see it, I'm afraid he would drop his jaw in shock.

"Get up, who asked you to come?" Zhang Zheng looked at him with both eyes, his eyes were full of powerful aggression, like a lion, the powerful momentum made Zhang Biao's heart tremble, the cold killing intent was agitated, and the brocade guards in the hall all changed color, and they lowered their heads one after another.

Zhang Biao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he hurriedly said, "It was Lord Xu who sent us to pick up the general." ”

He said it right, it was indeed Xu Xianchun who asked him to bring someone to pick up Zhang Zheng, the capital is the lair of Jinyiwei, all over the ears and eyes, and Xu Xianchun is the commander of Jinyiwei, and the news of Zhang Zheng's entry into the city naturally can't be hidden from him.

In fact, since he, Shen Lian, and Lu Wenzhao forcibly broke into Salhu, Xu Xianchun got the news, but the new changes in the DPRK and China, the battle between Wei Zhongxian and the Donglin Party reached the most fierce time, and they couldn't pull out the manpower, so they waited until now.

Why Xu Xianchun cares so much about his safety, there is naturally a lot of hidden truth in this.

"Let's go, take me to the commander. He retracted his gaze, turned around and left the inn, and Zhang Biao hurriedly led someone to follow.

As a Jinyi Wei Baihu, he is naturally not a mediocre person, and he has killed countless people, but in front of this man, he will feel fear, you can imagine how big the gap between the two is, and Zhang Biao is also very curious, what is the identity of this general.

The Jinyiwei camp is in the westernmost part of the capital, covering a wide area, which has a Jinyiwei prison, as well as an edict prison, as long as you step in, nine deaths and life.

The Jinyi guard guarding the door had already received the order, and Zhang Biao took him all the way unimpeded.

The guards of the Jinyi Guard camp are very strict, with one person in three steps, one sentry in ten steps, and many masters hidden in the shadows.

Zhang Zheng felt sensitive, in just a few hundred steps, he had three heart-pounding sensations, there must be an extremely dangerous killing weapon or a master peeping.

"General, the commander is inside, so go in. Zhang Biao took him to an inconspicuous hall and stopped. He pushed the door open, and a middle-aged man was holding a teacup.

The man had a beard, a square face, a familiar feeling poured into his mind, and dusty memories came out again, his predecessor and this man had a close relationship, Zhang Zheng naturally recognized that this was Xu Xianchun.

"I've seen my cousin. He arched.

No one could have imagined that he and Xu Xianchun were actually brothers, although the world knew that the two were deeply related, but they didn't know the details, because the two of them had a miserable family background, both parents died since childhood, and they depended on each other for their lives, Xu Xianchun entered Jinyiwei, and later became Wei Zhongxian's cronies, and even took him to become a member of the Wei Party.

Seeing the cruelty of this era, Zhang Zheng didn't mind vassalizing Wei Zhongxian, at least this was the best choice at present, as for the Donglin Party, how could he afford him to be a martial artist.

Xu Xianchun saw that he came back safely, and his heart was settled, since the defeat of Salhu, Xu Xianchun has not heard from him, and during this time, he has been blaming himself, secretly regretting that he should not have been sent to the army to fight for the military merits of Lao Shizi.

Zhang Zheng knew that his expression was not fake, and said with a smile: "Cousin, don't worry, didn't I come back safely?"

The two talked a lot, most of them were talking about it, Xu Xianchun was listening, the commander of the Jinyi Guard heard about his bravery, and his face was full of joy, and after a long time, he sighed: "My brother is brave, and the second elder can rest in peace if he has a spirit in the sky." ”

The two suddenly fell silent, Xu Xianchun remembered the past, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of revealing his feet.

"This defeat of Salhu was originally the disaster of their Donglin Party, but those old immortals wanted to let my brother bear the sin of retreating without a fight, but fortunately Duke Wei took action and spared my brother's sin, but I am afraid that I will not be able to lead the army in the future. Xu Xianchun said helplessly.

At present, the battle between Wei Zhongxian and the Donglin Party does not prevail, and if he can be saved, he must have paid a big price.

Zhang Zheng's anger rose in his heart, but he didn't expect to be told by Shen Lian.

150,000 soldiers died tragically outside the border, and these literati are still changing the law to try to kill those who survived.

"My brother don't worry, I will leave you a seat of a thousand households, and when Wei Gong destroys the Donglin Party, I will let you lead the army at that time. Xu Xianchun was obviously prepared, and handed over a waist card of Jinyiwei.

Zhang Zheng put away his waist card, Jinyiwei is also a good choice, as for the Donglin Party, he is not a broad-minded saint, and revenge is the true character of a man.

Since the Donglin Party wants to kill him, he will not show mercy to his subordinates, just to get rid of a group of scourges in advance.