"Swish, swish, swish..."

The next morning, when the people of Shenjing Yi Hundred and Bafang got up, they opened the door and heard this sound.

If you go out again, you will see a group of soldiers walking through the various places in Shenjing City, on the streets and alleys.

Last night, the gangsters in the entire Shenjing City suffered from disasters that fell from the sky.

This unprecedented crackdown is so fierce that it is terrifying.

Anyone with a little blacklist would be exiled for three thousand miles to go to Hei Liao or the Western Regions to farm and transform.

The heavier ones, such as knocking on the widow’s door at night, cheating and stealing, and some kidnapping children, are killed without even being tried!

Restoring public security and preventing small precautions is actually only secondary.

Enriching the border is not the main reason.

The key is to eliminate the secret hands hidden in the market.

If it were in the past, the censor would have clamored, and the snow-like memorials flew into the palace and impeached Jia Huan as a sieve.

But today...

Surprisingly deserted.

The military merit system with Jia Huan as the core, Niu Ben, Wen Bo, Qin Feng, Zhuge Dao, Su Ye, Tu Cheng, Chen Yang and Ma Gang as the main body, firmly controls the 100,000 troops in the capital.

The four gates of the Imperial City, the Nine Gate of Shenjing, the Jingying, the Bashang Daying, the Lantian Daying, and the four great gates of Guanzhong were all under the control of Jia Huan and others.

This kind of control is definitely not the control of Fang Nantian before.

Fang Nantian slept for several years, and his troops had already been divided up.

Although he relied on the old generals and commanders of Lantian Daying to control Lantian Daying.

But that kind of control is simply a sieve.

Although the soldiers do not know the generals or the generals do not know the soldiers, the general's prestige in the hearts of the soldiers is almost gone.

Therefore, Yue Zhongqi took it back immediately.

How can this kind of military morale talk about combat effectiveness?

But now it is different. Not to mention that Yue Zhongqi has gained a lot of morale, coupled with the appearance of the son of the former general Ning Zhi, the old soldiers of Lantian Camp are even more excited!

The reputation of Lantian Ruishi is the best in the world, and it was created by Ning Zhi himself.

This army is deeply imprinted with the Ning family.

In addition, the Western Regions army led by Ning Zechen himself is a top-notch army in the world.

They all fought against the Horse Bandits, Persia, Mughals and other countries in the Western Regions.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Bashang Camp may not be as good as it is.

These soldiers and horses combined will control the entire Shenjing City and the entire Guanzhong land as hard as iron.

Under such circumstances, although Jia Huan repeatedly stated that military men were not allowed to interfere in politics and were unwilling to pay attention to it.

But if anyone is too thrust and goes against him, that is really a death.

Yesterday, Jia Huan brought people to almost kill the royal kings in one breath.

There are also three cabinet ministers who have won the imperial examinations, Yang Shun, He Ertai, and Chen Bilong.

Guo Xiu, the censor of Lantai Temple, was also dismembered by random knives.

Han Ming, Minister of Revenue, Minister of Works, Minister of Works, Du Xiong, Minister of Rites, Zhao Chong, Minister of War, Ruan Xiu, Minister of Dali Temple...

A series of tycoons in the court were all killed.

Although Li Guangdi appeared yesterday, he stopped Jia Huan from killing to the end, and finally killed only one-third.

But these one-third were full of first- and second-rank officials in purple.

The six ministers were empty, and the three temples and nine ministers were empty.

The real corpse and blood are falling, the sky and the earth are broken!

The civil servant who escaped by chance last night dared to close his eyes after returning home, but there was no count of ten fingers.

In this case, who dares to touch the whiskers of the violent tiger?

Therefore, the entire Shenjing City was peaceful.

Except for two places...

...

Imperial City, Wude Hall.

"Jia Huan..."

Early in the morning, Ying Zhou ran to Jia Huan's bedroom and hummed and whispered.

Jia Huan came back from patrolling the palace city last night. It was already ugly (3 am). Now it was just the first time (5 am). He was sleeping soundly, but there was a fly... No, there was a pig humming around him. He was so angry that he almost burst into tears.

With a chicken coop on his head, Jia Huan said angrily: "Call the ghost? I... I set out to the grassland ten days ago and came back yesterday to save your whole family. I didn't even close my eyes. I have only been sleeping for an hour now, so you scream and scream, and water is in your head? Get out of here!"

Ying Zhou's eyes were red, blinked, listened to some words selectively, and forgot some words, and said directly about him: "Jia Huan, Uncle Thirteen asked me to go to the study room later to listen to him and the cabinet's discussion..."

Depressed and sad tone.

Jia Huan was so angry that he had no temper. Even if he scolded him, he could not hear him...

He bowed and said, "Xiao Wu, Wu Brother, Wu Uncle, Wu Grandpa!! Do you know if you go and listen? Give me some time to make up for your sleep. I'm very tired when riding a horse. Do you know?"

Ying Zhou was sad, listened a little more selectively, and said with a sad face: "But I don't want to go! Jia Huan, I really don't want to be like my father. I have been staying in that small house for a year to comment on memorials, and I have never left the capital in my life...

Jia Huan, my father and Uncle Thirteen are with me, and I don’t even have a brother... Xiao Liuer is still that young."

Jia Huan said speechlessly: "What do you want to do? Otherwise, don't listen?"

Ying Zhou was even more depressed and said, "But I am the son of my father after all. If I give up at this time, I might be very sad when my father wakes up..."

Jia Huan sneered, "Are you afraid that you will beat you when you wake up?"

Ying Zhou just pretended not to hear it, and shouted, "Jia...Huan..."

Jia Huan's head was almost blown up: "You have something to say and fart! If you dare to be like a pig, do I beat you up if you believe it?"

Ying Zhou immediately became happy and said, "You go with me."

"Damn..."

Jia Huan looked at Ying Zhou in amazement and said, "Can you want some shame?! This has something to do with me?!"

Ying Zhou said seriously: "Why doesn't it matter? If you don't kill the fourth brother, I'll just... Hello, what are you doing? If you have something to say, don't do it..."

Jia Huan jumped out of bed, picked up Ying Zhou with one hand, clenched his fists with the other hand, and threatened, "Can you go?"

Ying Zhou first looked at Jia Huan's fist carefully, then said with a stern look: "I am your fifth son, how can you surrender to your tyranny? I...I won't leave!"

After saying that, he quickly closed his eyes, fearing to death.

Jia Huan was annoyed and raised his fist and wanted to beat him.

At this time, Empress Dong brought two Zhaorongs and pushed the door in.

Seeing this scene, he immediately said anxiously: "Jia Huan, what are you doing?"

"Mother, Jia Huan bullies me..."

Before Jia Huan could speak, Ying Zhou shouted injustice loudly, crying.

Seeing Empress Dong raise her eyebrows, Jia Huan put him down angrily and said, "Empress, this grandson... This boy is so unreasonable. Yesterday, I was busy until midnight and had just returned and had not slept for an hour. He came in and hummed and insisted that I accompany him to the study room to listen to the affairs.

Let’s not talk about my hard sleepiness, I haven’t slept for more than ten days. Besides, can I listen to state affairs?

Isn’t he messing around?”

Empress Dong heard this and looked at Ying Zhou.

Ying Zhou was a skinny dog ​​when he was young. When he was in front of Queen Dong, he cried and said, "My mother, the father had Mr. Wu, and later the Thirteenth Uncle was accompanying him. The partial son minister was alone, and there was not even a person to talk to.

Mother, son is so miserable..."

Although Ying Zhou is not the biological child of Empress Dong, she is really raised by her, which is no different from her parents and children.

She is also familiar with Ying Zhou's routine, and she can still tell whether she is real or not.

I thought he was messing around.

But as he listened, he found that Ying Zhou was really crying sadly. He couldn't help it for a moment, and shed tears and said, "Zhu'er, Jia Huan has worked so hard today.

Furthermore, Wu Xun is not allowed to interfere in politics, this is the law of the ancestors.”

Ying Zhou was crying sadly and said, "I remember that there is a small compartment in the study room where Jia Huan can go to sleep. As long as he doesn't interfere, it's not considered interfering in politics..."

When Empress Dong heard this, she was speechless for a moment...

Who said her son was stupid?

Is this still her stupid son?
To be continued...