I'm really not the carpenter emperor

"No, Your Majesty, what a great injustice!" Zhang Weixian quickly waved his hands, "I, I was eating and drinking at home just now, not in the camp!"

"You're justified at home?" Zhu Youxiao said: "It's good for you to let you be the governor of the Beijing Camp Rongzheng. You are eating, drinking and having fun at home!"

"Do you know what the Donglin scholars say about you? People call you Zhang Weixian, the number one honored relative in the capital, fear nothing!"

"This Beijing camp has been handed over to you, and it will continue to be ruined."

Zhang Weixian broke out in a cold sweat, gritted his teeth with hatred for those literati who gossip, suddenly thought of something, and said hastily:

"Your Majesty, this is not my fault!"

"Who else could it be? Everyone in the world knows that you are the governor of the Beijing camp." Zhu Youxiao said angrily, thinking that if you don't understand what I mean, then you have to kill you.

"Yes, it's Sun Juxiang, Minister of the Ministry of War!" Zhang Weixian finally got the hang of it, and said repeatedly: "The Prime Minister of the Ministry of War, with the title of Minister of the Ministry of War, assists his ministers to assist the Beijing camp. He is in charge of all the affairs of the camp!"

"Others, I don't know anything!"

Wang Anzao at the side heard that Emperor Tianqi had no intention of dealing with Zhang Weixian at all, so this fool could be frightened like this.

However, as he listened to it, he felt more and more wrong. This person surnamed Sun was afraid that disaster would happen.

Hearing Zhang Weixian's words, Zhu Youxiao heaved a sigh of relief, and regretted why he didn't speak more clearly to him.

At this time, Zhu Youxiao finally realized how easy it is to talk to someone like Wei Zhongxian who knows how to understand the holy will.

Old Wei acted, and he glanced there, this guy would know what it meant immediately, and often he could do things for you with half the effort, it was easy and enjoyable.

It took a long time for Zhang Weixian, the idiot, to react.

If this guy can't react in the end, I'm afraid I will have to find a way to step down in front of a group of soldiers, and I can't just take a look at the Beijing camp and kill the British Duke directly.

After all, this kid is now the only hope for Xunqi Wuchen to raise his head.

Chapter 13 Inspection of the Beijing Camp

The office locations of the Six Departments of the Ming Dynasty are not far from Beizhen Fusi, and they are all near Chengtian Gate, but one is inside and the other is outside.

The Yamen of the Ministry of War in the Forbidden City is the time for officials to "go to work".

Sun Juxiang, the minister of the Ministry of War, has a high status in the yamen, and several cases are relatively close. Two steps forward are the cases that Wang Xiang, Minister of the Ministry of War, did for the sake of convenience.

At this time, it was probably the time for "off duty". Except for some officers on duty, the rest of the people in the Ministry of War were packing their things and preparing to leave.

However, no one would believe that, not long ago, the Jin Yiwei of Beizhen Fusi had received an order and sent someone to come here aggressively.

The official who was the first to go out had just taken two steps, and looked up happily, almost crying.

In front of him, there were two big Han generals standing. These two men were so burly and unbelievably tall.

Behind the two big Han generals, there was a group of six school lieutenants in brocade clothes, none of them were wearing flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives, the leader was only a hundred households.

Even so, the official did not feel any pleasure.

The hundred households asked face to face: "Are you Sun Juxiang?"

The official was stunned for a moment, then shook his head hastily, and heaved a sigh of relief: So it wasn't me.

The hundred households of Jinyiwei didn't ask much after hearing the words, and ordered a school lieutenant to stay and watch over the official, and then led the rest of the Jinyiwei directly into the military department.

He swung his saber horizontally and asked loudly, "Who is Prime Minister Sun Ju, the emperor has an edict to convey it!"

A group of Jinyiwei came uninvited, and the officials of the Ministry of War, who were going home from get off work after a tiring day, and their wives and children were hot on the kang, talked a lot, and many people even satirized.

Soon, an old man walked out of the inner hall.

Jinyiwei Baihu took a look and noticed that the official uniform on this man's chest was rusted with golden pheasant patches, so he knew that he was Wang Xianggan, Shangshu of the Ministry of War.

He cupped his fists to salute, and said respectfully: "Wang Butang, we are here following the emperor's decree to arrest Prime Minister Sun Ju and send him to prison, please don't stop us!"

Before Wang Xiangqian could speak, a murmur came from behind him.

Several Jinyi guards rushed over to check, only to find that Sun Juxiang was so frightened that he heard the word "edict prison", and fell off the stool accidentally.

"take away!"

Baihu didn't want to waste any more words, so he yelled, turned his head and left.

The captains obeyed their orders, ignored Sun Juxiang's struggle and pleading for help, set him up and walked out, but he didn't move a few steps, but was stopped by Wang Xiangqian.

"Stay here." Although Wang Xiangqian was full of doubts, he asked calmly: "If you dare to ask Sun Shilang what crime he committed, he will be sentenced to prison."

Although this Wang Xianggan has some prestige among the people, Jin Yiwei has long been indifferent to how outsiders see him, so he is not afraid of him.

The hundred households said coldly: "Sun Juxiang is in charge of the Beijing camp, and the British public has exposed him for crimes such as occupation, concealment, and bribery!"

"The emperor inspected the Beijing camp today, and ordered us to take him to the Zhenfu Division for torture first, and then send him to jail!"

After saying that, Baihu turned around and left.

Seeing Sun Juxiang's wilting, Wang Xiangqian also knew that what the hundred households said should be indistinguishable, so he didn't ask any more.

After hearing Baihu's words, all the military officials shut their mouths and dared not say anything no matter what they were thinking just now.

The figures of these Jinyiwei gradually disappeared, but the yamen of the Ministry of War was still silent.

……

The Ministry of War was greatly shocked by this incident, but Zhu Youxiao was still in the school grounds, looking at the group of big soldiers below with joy, as if nothing had happened.

"Little ones, see Long live the emperor!"

Soldiers from the Beijing camp gathered in a small group and rushed to Xiao You, who was on the stage, shouting and saluting. Many people were both scared and curious.

What is scary is that the person in front of him is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty!

The curious thing is that many people will never see the emperor for a few lifetimes. It is very rare to see the emperor once. It may be the only time in this life. Of course, it is a good time to watch.

It has to be said that the Tianqi Emperor in front of him is young and handsome, and he is not like someone who can order Sun Juxiang, the servant of the Ministry of War, to be imprisoned.

When the decree was issued, Zhu Youxiao's expression made everyone shudder. After the decree, he stood on the general platform, but he looked kind and approachable.

"You look so dark, what's your name?" Zhu Youxiao squatted down and asked a dark-faced soldier in front of him.

At first, the man couldn't believe that the emperor squatted down to talk to him, and after a while he replied excitedly: "Back to the emperor, the young one is called Wang Fugui!"

"Wang Fugui, what a good name, it seems that your parents want you to be rich forever!" Zhu Youxiao laughed loudly: "But don't worry, as long as you follow me, you will have all these things."

"And you, what's your name?" Zhu Youxiao pointed at another person.

The man hurriedly said excitedly: "Little Huang Degong, a Kaiyuanwei man, his ancestors moved here from Hefei!"

Huang Degong is still a Kaiyuan guard!

Could it be Huang Degong, Duke of Yasukuni, one of the four Jiangbei towns in Nanming, a famous general who fought against the Qing Dynasty?

Zhu Youxiao was a little surprised when he heard it. Damn, he picked up a treasure just by asking casually. This kid can be cultivated and cultivated, and he will become a master in the future!

The current Huang Degong is still too young, he looks like he is just in his early twenties, but at a young age, he already has clear eyesight, a hulking back and a rough appearance.

This look is Zhu Youxiao's favorite.

How about saying that Qi Jiguang likes to recruit such people to the Qi family army. Such soldiers feel full of security when they look at them. As long as they practice hard, they may not be able to win the battle! ?

"Little Sun Yingyuan, I have met the emperor!!"

Just when Zhu Youxiao was immersed in his fantasy of being invincible, a sharp but extremely characteristic cry suddenly appeared.

Sun Yingyuan, this is also a powerful person in history!

Zhu Youxiao cast his eyes over and saw a young man about eighteen or nineteen years old. Although he was young, he was as strong as a cow, with a swollen face, and he could tell at a glance that he was a thorn.

How can you defeat the Tartars who were born on horseback without such thorns?

"Hahaha, I have you, so why worry about Daming being unhappy!" Zhu Youxiao stood up and smiled recklessly.

However, why Zhu Youxiao laughed, only he himself understands.

At this time, he suddenly felt that the time travel was not too bad. In the 48th year of Wanli, the Yongwei Battalion had not yet been established, and Lu Xiangsheng, Sun Chuanting, and Mao Wenlong hadn't died yet.

Anyway, he is an emperor, and there are so many talented people available, what kind of bicycle do he want?

By the way, the Yongwei Battalion was established in the seventh year of Tianqi. Huang Degong and Sun Yingyuan are all ruthless people from the Beijing Army Yongwei Battalion.

The Beijing camp is already like this, why not set up a brave guard camp in advance?

In Zhang Weixian's eyes, Zhu Youxiao's smile was really a little frightening, and he has become a little honest after being cleaned up just now.

But he couldn't understand why these brats had something to be happy about. Could it be that Huang Degong and Sun Yingyuan were the queens of famous generals?

But if so, I should know!

The emperor's temperament is really incomprehensible. Just now he was furious and shouted to take Sun Juxiang to the imperial prison for interrogation, but after a while he became so happy again.

Thinking of this, Zhang Weixian panicked a little.

"Zhang Weixian, draw up a list for me. I want all the people in the capital camp, even the names of the grooms, not to be left behind!"

"It was drawn up for me overnight, and I will see it on the imperial case tomorrow morning!"

After saying that, Zhu Youxiao saw that it was getting dark, and turned back to Xinuang Pavilion, leaving Zhang Weixian with a frightened face behind.

This is really, people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven!

Chapter 14 The Guards Battalion

For this unforeseen disaster, Zhang Weixian complained endlessly.

After returning home, Zhang Weixian depressingly drove away all the diners who were waiting to drink and eat meat with him, and then cleverly called a few generals from the Beijing camp, Guerrilla and President Qian, and dumped this burden on them.

These generals of the Beijing camp who had accompanied Zhang Weixian to escort Zhu Youxiao to Fengtian Temple, each sorted out the number and list of the number of people in the camp, and wrote all night.

On the fourth watch, the British government office was still brightly lit, and Zhang Weixian, who was sitting at the head of the supervisor, was already snoring like thunder at some point.

However, Zhu Youxiao saw the list in Xinuange at dawn.

Yesterday, when I asked casually, I discovered two talents, Huang Degong and Sun Yingyuan. Zhu Youxiao went back and thought about it, and found that the historical brave guard battalion had not yet been established at this time.

Many people from the Yongwei Battalion should still be working in the Beijing Battalion.

Sure enough, Zhou Yuji and Liu Yuanbin were found on the first list of generals that Zhu Youxiao saw.

Zhou Yuji is a famous general no less than Huang Degong, both of them were born at the wrong time.

Historically, Li Zicheng led the so-called "millions" of thieves to the north, and the Ming army was on the lookout along the way, changing flags and flags.

Only the Yongwei Battalion under Zhou Yuji gave him a heavy blow at Ningwuguan. The battle was so dark that the corpses of the rogues even piled up on the tower. Li Zicheng almost didn't recover from the beating.

As for Liu Yuanbin, this kid also led the army alone during the reign of Chongzhen, and defeated bandits several times his own in Huoshan.

Huang Degong, Sun Yingyuan, Zhou Yuji, Liu Yuanbin, are there any other besides these four?

Zhu Youxiao searched continuously for a long time, but the next names were either Zhang San or Li Si, and he didn't see any famous historical general Miaozi at all.

Not reconciled, Zhu Youxiao stared at the list for another half an hour, and finally put down the list because of tired eyes.

I accidentally discovered that the four of them are already good. If you want a bicycle, even if you haven’t found it yet, let them develop slowly, and there will always be a time when they will emerge.

It is gold that shines everywhere.

Ever since, Zhu Youxiao didn't plan to search for it by force anymore, he threw the list on the imperial case, got up and said, "Wang An, follow me to the inner school ground!"

This time it was much faster than yesterday. After all, Zhu Youxiao said that the process should be streamlined, and Wang An's ability is still not low. After a while, the group arrived at the inner school grounds.

Surprisingly, Zhang Weixian was actually directing the soldiers to practice.

Even though the drill was a mess, it still made Zhu Youxiao's eyes shine. He beat him up last time, did he learn to be smart?

"I see the emperor!" Seeing Zhu Youxiao's arrival, Zhang Weixian hurriedly came up to pay homage happily. He came here early in the morning and squatted down, yawning so sleepy that he finally waited.

"What's the matter with your eyes?" Zhu Youxiao almost didn't laugh when he looked at the dark circles under his eyes.

Zhang Weixian had a laugh: "I should do things for the emperor, I should."

"I've read the list, and it's done well." Zhu Youxiao patted him on the shoulder and said, "All those who can move in the Beijing camp are called to the inner school grounds."

Because of yesterday's accident, Zhang Weixian sent people to the residences of the various relatives in the capital early in the morning, and transferred back all the soldiers from the Beijing camp they occupied.

Although reluctantly, but after all the British boss has spoken, which relatives dare to hide their secrets.

Now the number of soldiers in front of Zhu Youxiao is double that of yesterday, which is also the maximum number of soldiers that Zhang Weixian can bring back so far.

Occupation is one of the bad habits of the Beijing camp. Generally speaking, some dignitaries will transfer soldiers to their own houses to build treasuries, or serve as servants.

The dignitaries, referring to both honored relatives and powerful ministers, have the same reason as the landlords embezzling the land of the military households in the local guards.