Chapter Thirty-Eight: Another Emperor Dies
After returning from Cuiweilou, Zhang Zheng stayed in the house as always, Jinyiwei began to slowly shrink his manpower, and there were many more martial arts people with swords on the streets of Jingshi.
In the court, there was a temporary break between the Wei Party and the Donglin Party, and there was an inexplicable cold silence, even if the spring breeze in March blew, it could not dispel the chill of the people in the bureau.
He accompanies Lu Wanyue every day, and then practices knives, swords, fists and feet, and light body exercises.
At the same time, in the Jinyi Weibei Town Fusi, Shen Lian was secretly training a group of masters.
There are only 100 people, but all of them are strong in martial arts, proficient in assassination, and spying.
This is Zhang Zheng's hole card, an elite master drawn from his henchmen, supplemented by a modern special training mode, except for him and Shen Lian, no one else knows, even Lu Wanyue and Xu Xianchun have never known about the existence of this group of people.
In order to control the loyalty of this group, he not only spent a lot of money, but also brought their families under supervision.
With these chips, he is not afraid of betrayal.
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Unconsciously, a few days passed, and Zhang Zheng was practicing Mianzhang in the room.
"Knock Knock"
A series of bells rang in Beijing, and everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the palace in shock.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the news of the emperor's death spread throughout the capital, and the world was boiling.
"My lord, it's not good, the spies in the palace have sent out the news that the emperor has suddenly gone west. ”
A brocade-clothed guard in a flying fish suit rushed over and whispered.
Zhang Zhang's face did not change, and after waving his hand to rebuke the spy, there was a faint hint of excitement in his eyes.
"Haha, the destruction of the Donglin Party is just around the corner. ”
Lu Wanyue walked over and said puzzledly: "Husband, the emperor is dead, why are you so happy?"
"Hmph, it's just a faint king, it's not a pity to die. ”
There are no outsiders in this mansion, and Zhang Zheng is not shy about it, so Lu Wanyue is not surprised to know his recklessness.
"Someone, go and call Shen Qianhu. ”
"Yes"
The brocade guards outside the courtyard took his life, and immediately exited the gate and disappeared at the end of the street.
Almost at the same time, the Wei Party and the Zhejiang Party mobilized almost all their forces.
Wei Zhongxian took over the defense of the Forbidden City with the people of Dongchang. Dongchang was the emperor's guard, and now that the emperor died violently, it was reasonable to blockade the imperial city.
Three thousand forbidden troops were arranged to the periphery to guard the capital, all four gates were closed, and the capital was strictly forbidden to enter and exit.
At this moment, Yang Lian, Zhao Nanxing and other Donglin party members were completely blinded, they never thought that the emperor would die violently, and when they found out, they had already been cut off from the outside world by Wei Zhongxian.
The Donglin Party's foundation is in Jiangnan, and in the Forbidden City, their power cannot be compared with the Zhejiang Party and the Wei Party.
Jinyiwei and Dongchang are Wei Zhongxian's subordinates, half of the forbidden army is in the hands of the Zhejiang Party, and they can only mobilize the defending army at most, which is still under the premise of the dispatch of the military department.
In this way, the initiative is completely in the hands of Wei Zhongxian.
"Wanyu, stay at home these days, don't go out. ”
Zhang Zheng confessed a few words, then rode his war horse and rushed to the Jinyiwei camp.
The North and South Zhenfu Divisions received the order early, and a total of 2,000 brocade guards from the two divisions were all recruited.
Although he is only the envoy of Beizhen and is in charge of the first division, Xu Xianchun has already delegated power to him, and as for the other commanders, the rights are directly emptied.
Even if someone was dissatisfied, Nanzhen Fusi didn't dare to attack, so he could only listen to the tune.
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In the vast camp, two thousand brocade guards stood together neatly, conspicuous flying fish suits, sharp embroidered spring knives, and their eyes were excited, excited, or indifferent.
Zhang Zheng put his hands behind his back and stood on the high platform at the front, his eagle-like gaze swept over, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Shen Qianhu, tell them what the task is. ”
"The subordinates obeyed. ”
Shen Lian stepped out with his knife and said coldly to everyone: "Not long ago, a group of martial arts people turned the world upside down in the capital, you must know this, today's task is to arrest them, and not one of them will be left." ”
A thousand households from the Fusi Division of Nanzhen stood up and asked, "My lord, what if there are disciples of famous sects among them?"
"Whoever dares to resist will be killed. Zhang Zheng roared, his voice echoing in the camp.
"If you dare to make trouble in the capital, you will slap us in the face, and the shame of Jinyiwei must be washed away with blood. ”
"If anyone is dissatisfied in the rivers and lakes, let him come to me. ”
Zhang Zheng's words completely ignited the mood of Jinyiwei, in the Ming Dynasty, Jinyiwei has always walked sideways, but some time ago, he had to endure it, where would these people just forget it.
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"Boom", the door of the camp was opened, and the torrent of people poured out, and under the leadership of the two divisions and ten thousand households, two thousand brocade guards went to all corners of the capital.
The four gates were closed, and these people were lucky enough to leave the city early, and those who were unlucky stayed in the city and could only wait for death.
Two days ago, although Zhang Zheng didn't go to them for trouble, the spies under his hands had been probing, and Jinyiwei rushed directly towards the hiding place of those martial arts people.
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"Jinyi Wei does things, and idlers retreat. ”
"Run. ”
"Jinyiwei is here. ”
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In an inconspicuous thatched hut, several men with swords were discussing something, and suddenly, dozens of iron arrows shot in from outside the room, and the four people didn't have time to react at all, and were shot directly in the room.
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In a large courtyard in the south of the city, the huge wooden door was opened, twenty or thirty people in samurai uniforms were learning swordsmanship, and they were startled by this sudden movement, followed by an overwhelming rain of arrows, half of the people were shot, and the rest of the people were killed by the tiger-wolf-like brocade guard master in a blink of an eye, and their heads were cut off and blood flowed all over the ground.
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Yihong Courtyard, the largest green building in Beijing.
A large group of brocade guards suddenly rushed in and drove out those who were looking for fun.
"What are you doing, I have someone above me. The old bustard had only said a word and was knocked unconscious on the ground.
After a chaotic fight, the Jinyi guard left, leaving behind more than a dozen headless corpses.
Such terrifying killings are happening in every corner of the capital, and every minute and every second, people fall under the butcher's knife of Jinyiwei, and even many of the Donglin Party members are affected, and they die tragically on the spot.
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"Don't kill me, I'm from the Kongtong faction. ”
"I'm from the Cao Gang, if you kill me, my father won't let you go. ”
"If you dare to kill my Huashan disciple, no one will be able to save you. ”
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"Ah, I am the son of the leader of the Jiangnan Green Forest Alliance, spare me, my father will give you money, a lot of money. ”
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Some people looked at death under the knife, some people trembled and frightened, some knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and some people were so frightened that they were so frightened that they were all dying.
No matter who it is, no matter what sect it is, as long as the people on the arrest list are on the arrest list, without exception, they will either be captured with their hands tied or turned into a corpse.
Fortunately, under Zhang Zheng's instructions, this killing almost did not affect ordinary people.
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In the Forbidden City, a remote hall, Wei Zhongxian is guarding the surroundings with his Dongchang fans, and Zhu Youjiao lives in it.
A spy trotted in, knelt down and said: "Qi Wei Gong, Jinyiwei has done it, and Zhang Zheng, the envoy of Beizhen, is leading people to clean up the rebellion in the city." ”
"Okay" Wei Zhongxian's face was overjoyed, and then he led people into the main hall.
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This arrest lasted for two days, and the huge Jingshi was shrouded in thick blood.