In the city of Shendu in June, it is already hard to catch heat. Even in the Luxinfang where the Yishui River flows through, it will only be a little cooler at night.

The streets are connected by drums, the gates are closed, and pedestrians are extinct on the streets. Only Jinwu Guards are walking slowly along the streets and patrolling the east and west streets. However, within each yard, there are not a dead silence. The stoves and fires are dotted with candles, and there are also many people wandering on the Cross Square Street.

Especially in the yard area where some powerful people live, it is even more exciting after nightfall. The lights are set and the music is charming, which attracts many rogue people in the yard to gather outside the high walls. Even if you can only hear the songs of silk and bamboo occasionally leaking, it can still make people fascinate and linger.

Luxinfang is located in a remote city, and the residents are not as dense as those in the inner city. The atmosphere is inevitably deserted after nightfall.

However, this situation has changed recently. Wuhou Shop was added in the north and south, and especially on the south side, there is the distribution center of Jinwuwei Street. The gates are not closed all night. Nearly a hundred Wuhou have been patrolling day and night, and at night, there are even more cyclists running around.

When it comes to public security, Luonan is definitely the best, and it is absolutely possible to stay away from the door at night. Of course, the premise is that the Jinwu Guard Street disciples and Wuhou will not enter the house to harass the villagers while patrolling.

When it comes to the prominent doors in the yard, it is naturally the residence of the Three Kings. Not only Luxin House, even in the entire Shendu City, the Three Kings even live in the residence. Once at night, the inside and outside of the residence are brightly lit, almost illuminating most of the yard area, and the bright picture is worthy of this honor.

This magnificence has nothing to do with ordinary people, but living together in the same house does not prevent them from benefiting a little. After all, for ordinary households, lamps, oil, candles and wax are also a considerable expense. Therefore, after nightfall, many fangren gather on the streets of Fangjie, either scrubbing hemp and spinning yarn, or chatting, and listening to the music from the palace, they are leisurely.

The only thing that is not beautiful is that the streets and the streets are so annoying. Especially whenever the horses are galloping, the smoke and dust that stirs up will not dissipate for a long time, not only slandering the hearts, but also defile the silk thread in the woman's hands.

"These soul-destroying street ghosts wander all day long, and the thief arrested one. Is it because they want to visit him?"

The women in the neighborhood are very stingy. While slapping the dust on the fabric, they point to the backs of the streets cruising back and forth.

Occasionally, some street disciples came forward to drive away, and while slowly packing up the things, they called their husbands to scold the monks and curse the locusts. The Jinwuwei Street disciples in other provinces may also make them afraid. As for those Wuhou and Fang Ding, they often come and go and know each other, and they really dare not offend these harsh women.

"A poor ghost, I have a traitor! The mother's fetus brings sour air, and no one looks like a human!"

When Wuhou heard these scoldings, he was mostly embarrassed and slapped. He rarely spoke back. Who would glar at the eyes and scold them? Perhaps the crowd would rush out of the crowd. Occasionally, there were rogues who would tease him a few words: "Are you a woman aware of beauty and ugly? Isn't I more powerful than your man in official clothes?"

"The sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, the monster that grows into a fox and rat! Your mother can tell you that you are ugly even if you don't recognize beauty!"

Whenever I talked about this, people would inevitably whisper in the crowd: "Who said he didn't know the beauty? The king of Fangnan is really..."

The villagers hate these troubled street disciples. They themselves are actually very miserable. People are always lazy and cherish their strength. But Shangguan has no choice but to patrol day and night, and even check the dust of trees in the street every day, and they are inevitably scolded and even punished by whip and stick.

After a long period of fatigue, I couldn't help but feel resentful. Thinking of myself and others running day and night, the royal palace separated by a wall in the south of the fang, singing every night, and having peace and joy, these street disciples were full of resentment: "These nobles do not farm or weave, they have cars on their own, and they have leisure in their lives. They are afraid of thieves, but they treat us as animals!"

Occasionally, there are also people who sneer maliciously: "You can enjoy wealth and honor forever? These nobles persecuted us these despicable powers, and there were evil eyes looking at them around. This royal residence was not the current owner. If you really have the wisdom of your ears, you might be able to share the wealth and honor of this mansion!"

Although it is just a few gossips mixed with resentment, whether the speaker or the listener is in love, it is really not worth telling outsiders.

In sharp contrast to the tired street disciples who were patrolling on Fang Street, are the body guards inside and outside the Three Princes’ mansion. With so much patrol manpower, they end up in a leisurely state. Especially at night, they are completely free from the work of staying, and often have extra meals, and occasionally even participate in night banquets in the royal palace.

People’s fate is often compared. People’s temperaments are also strange. Some people can suppress their comfort and enjoy themselves, while others can’t help but show off their benefits.

Fangnan Wuhou Shop is not far from the royal mansion. Occasionally, the royal mansion guards gather in front of the royal mansion. While drinking the iced drinks specially appreciated by the royal mansion in the tile urn, pointing at the dirt-faced street disciples in the Wuhou Shop, laughing at them for no manners.

The disciples of Jinwu Guard Street were arranged for such a busy patrol mission, and their hearts were filled with resentment. When they saw those royal palaces benefiting from their labor, they were not only unhappy, but also mocked them, and the resentment they accumulated was naturally doubled.

One night, because the royal palace was too silenced, many Jinwu Guard Street disciples were indignant and blocked the door of the royal palace and shouted endlessly, almost rising from quarrels to physical conflicts.

The chief of the prince's mansion, Liu Youqiu, rushed out in time and recalled the soldiers back to the mansion before the conflict intensified. Naturally, some soldiers from the Jinwu Guard arrived in a hurry and drew away the excited street disciples.

"The soldiers and soldiers worked hard to protect the patrols, stayed in the house, did not close their doors at night, and did not pick up their remains on the road. The kings in the palace were also quite moved by this. Although they wanted to express their merits, they did not dare to speak lightly outside of their affairs."

Facing the Jinwu Guards who were still angry, Liu Youqiu looked respectful and said with great emotion: "Although I am holding a pen, I am also respectful to the officials and officials of the government. I am working hard with you in the same corridor, and I dare not criticize anyone. The Jinwu Guards are diligent in using Chenjie and are concerned about the internal and external aspects of the palace. Not only can the servants of the palace not understand this favor, but they are sarcastic. Later, they report to the king that they will definitely punish such despicable evil and not cold to the blood of Zhongdu and diligent!"

After saying that, Liu Youqiu bowed again, and then turned around and retreated to the mansion. However, there were still laughter in the palace, and the music and singing were still the same. It can be seen that what he said just now was punishing me, just a polite word.

The people of the royal palace were so arrogant, and the disciples of Jinwu Guard Street were naturally even more indignant, and some people angrily said: "The noble man is arrogant, never looked down! Chen Mingzhen asked for good luck, but used his disciples to make friends with his favors! Although we are humble pawns, we are also the courage to provide food for the court, and we are not private dogs!"

These words came out, and the crowd became more irritable, and even the soldiers present shouted and restrained were drowned. Fortunately, the raccoons rushed around the streets in time. The street envoy Chen Mingzhen rode on a horse and ordered the raccoons to wield their scabbards before pressing the crowds down, but they did not dare to drive them to patrol tonight.

When he understood the reasons for the chaos, Chen Mingzhen's face was already pitch black. He clearly made this arrangement on the order of General Qiu Shenji, but why did he become a competing for the flames and pleasing the young king?

Although the subordinates were temporarily restrained, many people still looked at Chen Mingzhen with dissatisfaction. Chen Mingzhen was ashamed and angry, but she did not dare to have an attack. She just stayed here and did not dare to leave for a moment.

The next morning, the street drums just sounded, and Chen Mingzhen had just arranged the defense change, and saw several assistants from the royal palaces in the gang, one of whom was riding on horseback. It was Liu Youqiu, the chief of the royal palace who had falsely accused him yesterday.

Seeing Liu Youqiu riding his horse slowly, Chen Mingzhen suddenly stopped beating. Mabing whip instructed his subordinates to lead Liu Youqiu to him and snorted coldly: "How many people were making noise in front of Wuhou's shop yesterday? I'll hand it over quickly?"

After hearing this, Liu Youqiu laughed: "Why did Chen Jie say this? Not to mention that the officials are not guilty of their own crimes, even if they lose their etiquette, they will bring them to the government rules. If the general thinks that the government rules are not enough to punish them, he will be in charge of the royal family and will go to the imperial city. The general may as well go to the lawsuit with the officials to make a decision."

Chen Mingzhen's face became even more ugly after hearing this. He thought a lot in the second half of the night, not that he had thought of rushing into the royal palace and directly capturing the Langyan people, but General Qiu Shenji reminded him to put pressure on him and not to easily enter the royal residence.

He did not dare to take such a major matter by himself. Even if he asked for instructions, Jishanfang, where General Qiu lived, was located outside Tianjin Bridge, on the west side of Dingdingmen Street, which was the jurisdiction of the Right Jinwu Guard, and the area was next to the imperial city, so it was difficult to find convenience. The gate of the Fangmen was newly opened, and the sender had not had time to return.

When he saw Liu Youqiu for being confident and even talked about delivering Yousi, Chen Mingzhen felt even more surprised. At present, someone in his subordinates misunderstood his request to be the eldest son of the prince, how could he dare to let the prisoner come for interrogation?

After pondering for a moment, Chen Mingzhen said coldly again: "I am not Wangshuo today, what are you doing in the imperial city?"

"Although the affairs of the government are subtle, they are not in the general's direct case."

Liu Youqiu still had a leisurely expression and was very friendly to Chen Mingzhen: "But since the general asked, there was something about this matter, so he could tell me a little. The general knew or didn't know that, the king in the mansion was good at making the new song "Wanxiang", which was deeply appreciated by His Majesty the Emperor. Although he was married, he still had elegant interests and could not abandon them. He would occasionally renovate the rules in daily life, and he would submit the case for the Neijiaofang to practice service and entertainment. This is the reason for this trip today."

When Chen Mingzhen heard this, he was half curious and half nervous: "I have never been close to Gongshang, so why does this matter have to do with me?"

"The general is loyal and diligent, and he values ​​the prevention of side yards. The king's residence also receives this favor. Even if the king is not aware of this favor, he dare not express his merits lightly, so as to avoid being involved in the case with the general. However, although he cannot express his merits, he can express his feelings to Lu Ya. Previously, Xielu's new tune of "Su Mozhe" was written in the lower grade and wrote the words "Street Envoy" as "The Book of the Street Envoy", and all the new songs were recorded in the Neijiaofang."

Liu Youqiu said this and his smile became brighter: "The king is elegant and the city is well-known. The general is loyal and diligent. I think he will follow this new song and be aware of it for the time."

After hearing this, Chen Mingzhen's face suddenly became dull, while Liu Youqiu sang the song "Street Envoy Song": "The imperial Cao held the spear, the carvings before the purple road, the imperial guards in the arsenal, the cavalry outside the world, the curved arc and the moon was solemn in the street, the sword was erected and the frost was shining all over the road..."
Chapter completed!