Walking under the moonlight, the shadow of the carriage was pulled long and looked deserted.

The carriage came to a house in the city without any hurry. The house was very inconspicuous, like an ordinary wealthy family.

At the same time, the black carriage not far away carried the old man who had just taught the City Inspection Division a lesson to the carriage.

"Thank you Mr. Ge, but you don't have to find that kid anymore. The prince has already told me that I have been here for you." The green Confucian shirt lifted up the curtain, put his head on the car window, looked at the black carriage, and looked playful.

"Yan Song, Mr. Yan is so elegant. He is studying and enjoying the moon under this long dark night." Old Ge didn't care about Yan Song's jokes and walked out of the carriage. "But that boy from Youzhou, like you, is in a bad situation now." Old Ge put his hands slightly in front of him, as if waiting to see his joke.

"Don't bother Mr. Ge, that kid just became a member of the Jinyiwei." Yan Song looked at Mr. Ge, and remembered that this was the first time he saw this old thing.

"What did you say, Jinyiwei?" Old Ge paused when he heard this, and his hands were tightly clasped under his sleeves, looking at Yan Song with an incredible look on his face, as if he was seeking verification.

"Yes, the document issued by the prince himself will take office immediately." Yan Song seemed to have guessed Mr. Ge's reaction, stood up and put the book in his hand on the carriage, bent down, came to the house, and knocked on the door gently.

This old guy is fussing. We just need to do the prince’s affairs. You still want to stop it, and you dislike your life for a long time.

Mr. Ge received a positive answer and sighed in his heart. The ghost place was opened again and the whole world was about to become chaotic again.

The door opened in response to the sound and was opened from inside.

"Mr. Yan is back." The person who opened the door was a servant, bent down and was very enthusiastic towards Yan Song.

"Ha, Mr. Ge is back too." Yan Song pointed at Mr. Ge who was standing not far away and kept blinking at the servant.

"Look at my look, Mr. Ge is working so hard. Come in quickly. I'll ask them to make a pot of tea to quench their thirst." The servant immediately understood when he saw Yan Song's eyes. The two people in front of him were quarreling at the door of their house again, so it was difficult for him to do it.

"Hmph" Old Ge snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and strode into the yard.

Yan Song squinted his eyes and looked at the northeast corner of Chang'an City.

Boy, there are only so many people who can help you, I hope you won’t die so easily.

Chang'an City, Ziwu Lane.

After Wang Yi read the address on the document, he quickly came here.

Ziwu Lane is the location of Jinyiwei.

Walking on the road in Ziwu Lane, Wang Yi began to wonder if he had been deceived. An alley far away from the imperial city and so close to the people was the Jinyiwei.

Is the signature on the document in my arms worth it?

As I walked, I came to a family at the end of the alley.

The walls on both sides of the main entrance are covered with dry vines, and the moonlight passes through the gaps of the dry vines, leaving only starlight.

It's an abandoned house.

Wang Yi stood in front of the door and knocked on the yard: "Is anyone?"

It's really not like someone here, so I'd better ask.

The yard is silent and deserted like a cemetery.

Now he was a little suspicious whether the person with the green Confucian robe was deceiving himself, but the signature and official seal on the document could not be faked.

I don’t know why these people had to come to Jinyiwei by themselves, but if they didn’t accept this transaction, they would be kicked out of Chang’an City. There was still no one responding to the deserted yard, and Wang Yi could not help but wonder where his future was.

The moon shines on Wang Yi's body, and the shadow is pulled very long.

Wang Yi will be in his hands

The document was stuffed through the crack of the door.

The yard still had no response.

The moon is in the center, and time has passed a long time.

The neat steps appeared in Wang Yi's ears, and a team of soldiers appeared on the streets of Ziwu Lane. The luster reflected from the iron armor told him a cruel fact.

The curfew has arrived.

The soldiers were lined up towards Wang Yi, walking towards him with heavy steps, and a breath of oppression emanated from their bodies.

This is a group of veterans who have been through the battlefield for a long time, and that aura is the murderous aura condensed from the war.

It was really a lot of money to arrange such a fierce soldier when I changed the capital.

As the patrol officer of Chang'an City, it was one of the few good places for soldiers to retreat from the battlefield ahead, so it was naturally full of murderous aura. What the middle-aged man said just now was fulfilled, and if he had no place to go, he would be taken away.

I have worked hard for a long time, but everything has become empty.

The people from the City Inspection Division approached step by step, and Wang Yi suddenly felt relieved. After being busy for so long, he finally had a rest, but he regretted that he would not be able to do what he promised others.

boom

At this moment, the quiet courtyard behind me finally heard the news and the door opened.

A fat man in a big red robe appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Yeah, it's very lively." The fat man grinned at everyone, and the atmosphere in the alley seemed very strange.

No one dared to make any moves.

"You are going to join my Jinyiwei?" The fat man held the document he had just picked up in his hand and asked Wang Yi, "Wang Yi?"

"Yes, I am Wang Yi." Wang Yi looked at the document in the fat man's hand, which was the one he had just stuffed into the crack in the door.

"Then come in." The fat man turned sideways, made way and went straight to the courtyard, and his sight never left the guards of the city patrol department.

Wang Yi turned around and was about to enter the yard gate. At this time, the head of the City Inspection Office frowned and hesitated for a while. If Wang Yi entered the Jinyiwei, he would have no way to take him away, so he moved and led his soldiers to move towards this side.

"The Jinyiwei does things, don't let anyone go." The fat man took a step forward, and his huge body blocked Wang Yi, like a beast pushing against everyone in front of him.

The leader's steps suddenly stopped, and his right foot, which had just stepped out, stopped in mid-air.

It’s not that it can’t be, but that it’s not dared.

When I heard the three words "Embroidered Uniform Guard", I should have left instead of thinking about grabbing that kid.

My fear comes from that sentence.

The Jinyiwei should do business, and no one should come in.

It awakened the memory of the Jinyiwei I met back then. In the era of Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, the world was first established and everything was in trouble. However, thieves were rampant, burning, killing, looting, illegal ministers, committing evil deeds, royal relatives, robbing, and robbing, and the people were struggling without plagiarism.

Taizu founded the Jinyiwei and gave him the right to take action first and then report, and ordered him to be in charge of the criminal prison and inspect the whole country. There were countless people entering the Jinyiwei every year, and less than one out of ten lives.

It is better to enter the Hall of Hell than to the Jinyiwei.

For a time, the Jinyiwei became famous, but since Emperor Taizong abolished the Jinyiwei, they had no place to stay.

What's going on in this alley? Jinyiwei's territory

Then I saw the fat man's red official robe coming to my eyes.

"Little guy, go back and tell the person who asked you to come here. We will invite him to have tea in a few days." The fat man looked at the general who was in a dilemma in front of him with a smile. He was such an interesting little guy. I haven't seen such an interesting person for many years.

The general's cold sweat began to flow down involuntarily, and he could see clearly the appearance and official uniform of the person in front of him.

A fat man with an ordinary appearance had a python tattooed on his clothes, but there were two corners on the head of the python, and the tail was in the shape of a fish tail.

This cannot be faked. No one dared to challenge the dignity of the Jinyiwei in that dynasty.

The fat man ignored the general, waved his sleeves and walked into the yard.

boom

The door to the yard has been closed.

Outside the gate, the soldiers of the City Passing Command were trembling under the moonlight.

In the ordinary courtyard of Chang'an City, as soon as Ge Lao and Yan Song entered the yard, they saw a middle-aged man standing under the moonlight and looking at the sky.

He was not wearing his python robe, but dressed in a blue dress.

The two were shocked and quickly knelt down and said hello, "Greetings to the prince."

Then this person's identity is about to emerge. He is one of the seven kings of the current dynasty, the current Ming Emperor, the landlord of Yanjing, and the King of Yan.

"You two don't have to be too polite. I'm just here to relax." The King of Yan looked in a bad mood and continued to do it nearby.

Ge Lao and Yan Song stood up and stood on the side of the King of Yan.

"Please sit, two gentlemen." King Yan pointed to the two seats beside him and signaled them to sit down.

After the two of them thanked him, they received the order and sat down.

"Why are you worried about the prince?" Yan Song, as the documentary of the Yan Prince's Mansion, should be privately responsible for the King of Yan's military, so he naturally has to share his worries.

"It's a trivial matter. My nephew wants me to go to Luoyang to change the capital as soon as possible, but I refuse."

In fact, there are laws in the same matter, but it is not that simple to deal with the imperial power.

"Our Emperor Ming is a little anxious." Yan Song saw the hidden danger, "I want the prince's arrangements for many years to be spared, so I underestimate us too much." After that, he laughed first.

"It's okay, in the court today, I have proposed to the emperor that the position of Jinyiwei should be officially restored." As the uncle of the Ming Emperor, he was not a simple person. He immediately gave the Ming Emperor a counterattack.

"Haha, the prince should have caught His Majesty off guard. He didn't expect the prince to directly refuse to accept it, but instead threw a big problem to them. I guess those ministers should be arguing." Yan Song felt that this move was very satisfying and kept patting his hands.

"Fortunately, the Grand Secretary Zhang didn't say a word, which surprised me a little." Most of the bad mood of King Yan tonight came from this. The Shoufu Zhang, who usually scolded him, changed his usual style and chose to stand by and watch.

"Oh, it was an unexpected move for the Shoufu Zhang to have no objection or support. What did the emperor say in the end?" Yan Song respected the old man who entered the cabinet in the first year of Qinglong. After all, if he had not been for him, I would not know how many people would die in the Luoyang Rebellion that year.

"My nephew said that I will discuss it until Baizichao tried it." King Yan stroked the ring in his hand and remembered something interesting.

"By the way, what happened to Mr. Yan's fellow villager?"

Yan Song sat upright, replying as if he was answering the teacher's question and answer in the school: "Don't worry, Prince, you should have arrived at the Jinyiwei in Ziwu Lane at this time."

"Well, I admire the Youzhou incident back then, so I just regard it as a reward for the sages." Of course, King Yan knew why Mr. Yan was like this. He was very concerned about anything related to Youzhou.

From beginning to end, Mr. Ge said nothing.

King Yan looked at Mr. Ge, as free and comfortable as the spring breeze. After all, he was the old man left by his father, and he was really loyal.

Mr. Ge looked at King Yan. When the little baby grew up, he would reveal his tiger teeth to others.
Chapter completed!