Chapter Ninety-Two: Infiltration
Converted to modern time, Yinshi is about 5 o'clock in the morning, and in the north in late autumn, this point is still dark, even with the prosperity of the capital, there are no pedestrians on the street at this time. Zhou Xiuchun and Ning Caichen were wearing official uniforms and walking on the empty road, looking a little dazzling. After all, Xiahouba is just a grassroots cadre, and he can't control the market in the capital, just two copper plates, not to mention buying a bloody BMW, even pulling a bloody BMW is no fun.
Ning Caichen didn't expect that he was wearing an official uniform for the first time in his life, but it was actually rented, and after his outlook on life was impacted, he kept sighing along the way. Zhou Xiuchun dug out a big sticky thing in his nostrils with his little finger, secretly rubbed it on Ning Caichen's back, and persuaded: "Guorong, I said that if you continue to sigh like this, it is easy to get depression, being a man, being happy is the most important thing, I will solve Cai Shengxiang later, and I will let Qingfeng give you food." ”
"Where can I still eat below!" Ning Caichen said with a sad face, "Last night, the old man and I talked all night, saying that this court is dying, and it is just a matter of selling official beards, and now even the seat of the early dynasty has become a **, and do you know what is the most disgusting?"
"What is it?"
"The most disgusting thing is that we have to buy tickets to go in!"
Zhou Xiuchun said strangely: "Who said we had to buy a ticket to go in?"
Ning Caichen was stunned and asked, "Don't we have to buy tickets?"
Zhou Xiuchun said: "We don't have half of it in our pockets, what do we use to buy tickets?"
Ning Caichen said with a confused expression: "Then how do we get in?"
"Nonsense, of course I got in over the wall!"
The two of them talked as they walked, and after a while, they arrived at the gate of the Forbidden City.
The long walls of the Forbidden City stretch out, until a far, far away place before turning a corner, the huge city gate is closed, on both sides of the city gate are erected two rows of towering soldier sculptures, each height is flush, at least ten meters high, in the watchtower on the city gate, the torch illuminates the door. On the side of the gate, there is a small door, and there is a long queue outside the door, most of which are ministers who have entered the court for meetings, and there are some large sums of money that are not afraid of death to buy tickets to visit.
After Ning Caichen felt for a while, he followed Zhou Xiuchun to find a place with lax vigilance and climbed over the wall.
After falling into the palace, the two looked for a while, and then entered the Zhengyang Palace.
Zhengyang Hall is the place where the ministers of the early dynasty lit the mao, the area of the hall is huge, and there is nothing else in the middle except for dozens of pillars with top beams. According to the practice of the Great Xia Dynasty, every day, after the civil and military ministers of the imperial court entered the palace one after another, they could only wait in the Zhengyang Hall and sign in at the same time. It was not until the emperor finished eating, drinking, and Lazar that the ministers could line up and enter the Jinluan Palace. And in the middle of the long 2 hours, the ministers had no other entertainment except for pushing and boasting, and the quality of life was very bad.
After Zhou Xiuchun and Ning Caichen sneakily walked into the Zhengyang Palace, there were already many people in the hall. They split into dozens of piles, huddled in one place, and lowered their voices to say some gibberish that they could or couldn't say.
Ning Caichen was very unaccustomed to this kind of occasion, so he gently tugged at Zhou Xiuchun's clothes, and asked weakly: "Brother Chun, there are so many people here, what if we get dressed?" I'm so nervous now, I'm so fragrant." ”
Zhou Xiuchu patted Ning Caichen's shoulder and said with relief: "Guorong, don't be afraid, don't tremble, we are so handsome and chic, and at the same time, I am so personable, there is no reason to be recognized." ”
"Ning Caichen!"
An excited voice sounded behind the two.
Zhou Xiuchun and Ning Caichen hurriedly turned around, and saw Yuechi, who was dressed as a man, and Fu Tianqiu, who was standing beside her.
"Sure enough, it's you!" Yuechi looked happy, and his voice was much louder, shouting, "I thought you had escaped from the capital!"
The noise around me suddenly became much quieter.
"Yuechi, don't talk too much!" Fu Tianqiu taught a lesson with a straight face, lowered his voice again, and said to the two of them, "Lord Zhou, Mr. Ning, it's good that you are here, the official is afraid that the certification will not be enough for a while, and he will not be able to overwhelm Cai Shengxiang." ”
Zhou Xiuchun was first amazed by Yuechi's dress today, and then patted his chest and said confidently: "Master Fu, don't worry, I promise to wait until I see the emperor, and I will squirt out Cai Shengxiang along with the intestines and the feces in the intestines." ”
Yuechi's expression was very tangled and said, "Doctor Zhou, it's disgusting for you to speak. ”
"Yuechi, what about Qingfeng and the others?" Ning Caichen asked Yuechi.
Yuechi replied: "My sister said that she would find your whereabouts first and go out of the city with Yan Daxia and Zhiqiu, but don't worry, if they can't find you, they will go back to the inn." ”
Ning Caichen put his heart down.
The four of them waited in the Zhengyang Hall for 2 hours, and at the end of the day, they came out of the east.
When a voice that was neither male nor female came from the Qianqing Palace 200 meters away, the civil and military officials of the Zhengyang Hall lined up in two teams in an orderly manner.
Zhou Xiuchun stood at the forefront of the military attache in a first-class military attache uniform, turned his head and smiled at the thin old man who was ranked first among the civil officials, and said, "Good morning." ”
The thin old man was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhou Xiuchun with faint old eyes, and said with a confused expression: "This adult is a first-class member at a young age, and he is really young and promising, but why doesn't the old man know you?"
Zhou Xiuchun whispered: "I bought a ticket to come in." ”
"Oh......" The old man suddenly realized, and reminded again, "The position you bought is too high, if the emperor doesn't doze off today, you will be recognized, but you will lose your head." ”
Zhou Xiuchun raised his head and said: "Young people, they should have the spirit of playing with their lives!"
"Reasonable. The thin old man nodded, and then asked, "This little brother, what's your name? The tickets to come here are not cheap, what kind of business do you have at home?"
Zhou Xiuchun said: "The surname is Zhou, the word Jay, and he is in the cultural industry." ”
The old man sighed: "The cultural industry is not easy to do these days, if you can't be famous, it's a dead end." ”
Zhou Xiuchun followed up and said: "Alas, who said it wasn't, I couldn't figure out what the market needed for so many years......"
"Jay Lun Xiaoyou, listen to your accent, you don't look like a person from the capital, where are you from?"
"Taiwan. ”
"Taiwan?"
"It's Ryukyu. ”
"Ah!" the old man exclaimed suddenly, "that kind of ghost place can still be inhabited?"
Zhou Xiuchun lowered his face and said: "Uncle, did you make it? Like you, Jiang Zi provokes the feelings of the people on both sides of the strait, but it is a very serious political mistake, and I very much dismiss your Jiang Zi speech." ”
The old man was silent for a moment and asked, "Young man, what's wrong with your tongue?"
"Master Di. Fu Tianqiu came over at this time and bowed to the thin old man.
When the thin old man saw Fu Tianqiu, he couldn't help but show a touch of surprise on his face, and said, "Master Fu, I heard that you weren't ......."
Fu Tianqiu shook his head, interrupted the thin old man's words, and whispered: "Master Di, Xiaguan has the courage to enter the palace this time, because there is a big matter to report to the saint. Pointing at Zhou Xiuchun, he said with a solemn expression: "He is Zhou Xiuchun, the secret agent of the Great Interior." (To be continued.) )