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Chapter 40: Rain Break, Soldiers Rise

Braised pork is of course necessary.

Zhu Zhanji always believed that he was the most reasonable and honest person in the world.

A spring rain in Zhongdu also stopped.

Master Tian can't keep doing this like this. If this is true, Master Tian is afraid he will be smart too...

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and threw away those messy thoughts.

Since it was no longer raining, the sun came out. So the singing and dancing of His Royal Highness the Emperor moved outside from the room of the Left-behind Office.

A recliner, with a tea table next to it, a pot of tea and a few fruit and pastries, Zhu Zhanji swayed back and forth on the chair. In the open space in front of the porch, the music class masters continued to play music, and the girls in the flower building were also continuing to dance.

Hongyi held a bowl with white rice piled up in it, and the fragrant braised pork covered the top. She hid behind the door, sat on a small stool, stretched her head and looked at the charming sluts outside.

That's so big, it must be very heavy!

So thin, it will definitely be easy to break!

Red-clothed despised the girls outside, and then devoted himself to destroying the braised pork rice bowl in his bowl.

But, the red clothes were eating.

I just feel that the braised pork in my hand is no longer fragrant!

So she whispered: "You...you all like this?"

"Huh?" Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment, looked back at Hongyi, looked happy on his face, and said with contempt: "Then you don't know! The gracefulness in it is, you little girl can understand it!"

Hongyi was angry: "What do I don't understand? Tell me, what do you understand again."

Zhu Zhanji raised his eyebrows and raised his lips: "I don't understand this. These girls are all good girls!"

Red chicks her lips: "Tsk..."

Zhu Zhanji said: "Speak two idioms to you, and it's difficult to move forward and backward!"

“It’s hard to move forward?”

"Easy to advance and retreat?"

Red clothes repeated these two idioms and looked at Zhu Zhanji with some confusion.

Zhu Zhanji gave in and said, "By the way, there is another word called free switching! These three words are to be connected..."

Hongyi didn't understand even more, and seemed a little angry and embarrassed: "What does it mean?"

"You taste it! You taste it carefully!" After saying that, Zhu Zhanji whistled.

Didi...

“Free switching?”

"Stop it!"

"Cut you to death!"

Hongyi absolutely did not admit that she did not have enough IQ, so she even more annoyed and shaved Zhu Zhanji hard with her eyes, turned around and continued to fuck the braised pork in her bowl.

Only braised pork can relieve worries!

The left-behind officials' yamen were singing and dancing, and they were enjoying themselves. However, in Zhongdu City, there was a sudden change.

The Fengyang Guard Camp stationed outside Fengyang Imperial City suddenly opened the camp gate, and teams of officers and soldiers were covered in armor and holding long swords. Under the leadership of their own small flags, general flags, and hundreds of households, they stepped out of the camp with five thousand households.

"Brothers! The commander was summoned by the crown prince and has not appeared for more than ten days. What do you think should you do?"

The thousand households rode high on their heads and asked loudly at the army behind them.

The army roared in unison: "Retrieve the commander!"

"Look for the Grandson to return to the commander!"

"I won't see the commander, I won't retreat!"

"A thorough investigation into the left-behind yamen!"

The army shouted like thunder, shaking half of the city trembled.

This is a mutiny!

The people living near the camp were all so scared that they hid at home, the door was closed, and they looked outside through the window.

A thousand households raised their hands to stop the roar of the officers and soldiers and said, "The whereabouts of the commander are unknown, and we are eager to see. However, if the commander is something, I am afraid that the grandson will not be safe. We will bear the emperor's orders and we should do our best to protect the safety of the grandson!"

This is a link to avoid the mutiny being really implemented.

Several Fengyang Guards looked at each other and nodded, and they were sure to bite it. They are now because they have not seen the commander of Fengyang Guard for many days, and they are afraid that the grandson will have something to do, so they will go to protect them loyally.

But how can we protect a left-behind yamen?

Fengyang Guard moved and leaned towards the left-behind Office in the city with murderous intent.

In just a moment, the news that the Fengyang Guard Army had left the camp spread throughout the ears of those who were determined to be the ones in Fengyang City.

Someone began to panic: "What... is this going to do? Is Fengyangwei going to rebel?"

"Who gives them the courage! The army is not allowed to go out without the imperial edict! Do they want to die?"

"Where are Fengyang Central Guards, Fengyang Right Guards? Where are they? Send someone to send troops to stop Fengyang Guards!"

"The sky in Fengyang City is probably going to change. Hurry up and clean up the details and our family will go out of the city to avoid disaster now..."

"It's all the uncles! It's all the grandpas! Just fight!"

Some were worried, but some were secretly happy, looking forward to the scene where Fengyang Guards besieged the left-behind yamen later.

"I never expected that Qi Zi'an would be so strongly in charge of Fengyang Guards, the entire Fengyang Guards would be dispatched for his commander."

"I'm afraid I can't defend the left-behind yamen anymore! It's just that a hundred-house Jinyiwei, most of whom are scattered in the city these days, can't they stop Fengyangwei's invasion!"

"Even if Fengyang Central Guard and Right Guard are dispatched, it will be too late. The situation where the Left-behind Office is surrounded is probably indissoluble!"

"But Fengyangwei really dares...dare he doing that?"

"Fengyang Guards don't dare, we dare! Fengyang Guards don't, we can do it!"

"Now, even if we take action, everyone will only think that it was Feng Yangwei's move!"

"It's already messy now. Only when it gets messy can we get things done!"

"Look, when Fengyangwei surrounds the Left-behind Office, we will do it!"

"The Jinyiwei in the city..."

"The Jinyiwei is staring at us, but we are also staring at them, they can't move!"

"So, let's move!"

The conspiracy began to gather over Fengyang City, gradually covering the city.

A new storm began to brew.

The left-behind the Ministry of Justice, as the core of this storm, seemed to be completely unaware of it and was out of the matter.

The music is ringing, the dancing is dancing.

Yan Nanfei was stained with dust, and he jumped into the backyard of the left-behind yamen, walked quickly to Zhu Zhanji, leaned over and whispered: "Report to the grandson, Fengyang Guards have begun to move. All of us in the city have been stared at and can't get rid of it for a while."

Zhu Zhanji clapped his hands, and the singing and dancing in the yard stopped. He took out a bag of gold leaves from his arms: "I'm tired all these days. I'm afraid there will be many customers here. The place is too small and I can't stand so many people. I can only trouble you. After taking the reward, I'll leave the mansion as soon as possible. I can't leave if I'm late."

The headmaster of the music class and the girls were both stunned for a moment. Why were you leaving for a long time?

Yan Nanfei's face darkened: "Didn't you hear the words of Taisun? Hurry up and take the money and leave, and they all leave through the back door!"

When Yan Nanfei, a Jinyiwei, spoke a word from the god of killing the god, everyone in the yard immediately reacted and took the reward given by Zhu Zhanji and immediately left the mansion through the back door.

Seeing that everyone had been exposed, there were only dozens of Jinyiwei who had been staying in the yamen of the yamen, and there was no one else left.

Yan Nanfei had already pulled out the embroidered sword from his waist and asked nervously: "Taisun, what should I do next? Should I send someone to escort you to the Fengyang Central Guard outside the city?"
Chapter completed!
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