Lord Jinyiwei

In the hall, there was a person in red clothes, with a purple gold crown on his head, with a beautiful face. There was tea in front of him. The tea was already cold, but he didn't drink a cup. Looking at the two sideways, it only made people feel cold.

Wen Taichu was greeted with a gift: "Admiral Zhang."

Zhang Yong did not respond.

Wen Taichu was embarrassed, and said: "Your Majesty has gone out."

Zhang Yong raised his eyebrows, with a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes were sharp: "Your Majesty has just been assassinated, and you two are not by his side to protect?!"

Wen Taichu explained with a smile: "Your Majesty is surrounded by many guards, so nothing will happen. Moreover, Zhang Cai is dead, and the White Lotus Sect has also lost many people. Master Liang and I are hunting for the remaining disciples of the White Lotus Sect. cast a net."

Zhang Yong said coldly: "This is just your speculation."

Wen Taichu was stunned, his face full of embarrassment, he looked at Liang Si beside him, saw that he hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end, and wanted to ask in his heart: Is this admiral always talking to death?

Zhang Yong slapped the table violently, the corners of the table trembled, and he shouted: "Where is Your Majesty?!"

Wen Taichu: "Your Majesty went to the juggling theater a few days ago. Prefect Li went to clear the venue early in the morning, so he should also be in the juggling theater."

Zhang Yong raised his hand without saying a word, the army turned around and followed him out the door.

Wen Taichu stared blankly at the mighty team under the sun, crowded across the narrow threshold of the magistrate's mansion...

The two didn't keep up, and Zhang Yong shouted in front: "Not leading the way yet!"

Wen Taichu nodded immediately, and didn't notice that Zhang Yong couldn't see at all, so he pulled Liang Si and rushed over.

The two walked in front, and Zhang Yong followed behind with his arms behind his back. The long army occupied the entire street. The common people had never seen such a battle before, and they were all dumbfounded.

Wen Taichu turned his head to look at Zhang Yong, only to feel that his face was the best in the world, his temperament was unique, his eyes flashed with amazement, and he whispered in Liang Si's ear: "Admiral Zhang really deserves his reputation! No wonder His Majesty talks about him all day long. Who would have the heart to refuse a face?"

Liang Si glanced at him: Are you serious?

Wen Taichu clicked his tongue and said: "You have Hongmao in your heart, so naturally you can't feel it, there are such, such, such..."

Wen Taichu has read a lot of poetry and books, but he couldn't find an adjective for a while.

Liang Si: "..."

The front of the juggling theater was very lively, and Zhang Yong's face was livid for the people who came in and out.

Wen Taichu flattered him and said, "Now that it's Shenshi, His Majesty should have finished reading it, and he may have returned home."

Zhang Yong gave him a cold look: "Go home!"

The huge army turned around with difficulty on the path.

Zhang Yong stopped and waited, Wen Taichu looked at Zhang Yong in amazement, pulled Liang Sixu and said, "I heard that Admiral Zhang is either in the army or in the palace all the year round, but he has never seen him before. It's a pity..."

"Brother Liang, I heard that you had a quarrel with him. Back then, the Xianyun Tower was sealed by the Jinyi Guards. There was a lot of rumors in the court. They were all looking forward to a fight between the Jinyi Guards and the Shenji Camp. They all bet on who would win and who would lose. I didn't expect this fight never happened." Wen Taichu looked envious.

Liang Si: "..."

When the army returned to the mansion, there were still only a few guards scattered in the mansion, and the guards at the gate and side door all reported: Your Majesty has not returned to the mansion.

Zhang Yong's face was ugly: "Where is Your Majesty so late? If there is any danger, what should you do?!"

The servants of the magistrate's mansion had never seen such a battle, their legs bent in fright, and they all knelt on the ground, trembling, not knowing what kind of style the person in front of them was.

Wen Taichu stepped forward to say something, but Zhang Yongli ignored him, saying: "Look for it in the whole city! Every household! Be sure to find it!"

The leader of the army took the order: "Yes!"

Liang Si finally said: "If Your Majesty is in danger, someone from Jinyiwei will fire a cannon to notify him. Admiral Zhang's running around like this is nothing but disturbing the people, and it will be in vain."

Zhang Yong's eyes shot sharply, and he said coldly: "Jin Yiwei?" He smiled suddenly, as if mocking, "What if the whole army is wiped out?"

Liang Si's gaze sank.

Wen Taichu looked at Liang Si, then at Zhang Yong, and interjected: "You two, actually..."

"go!"

"Bring the big ball over here!"

The two said at the same time.

Zhang Yong's troops were about to move in the difficult courtyard again, Su Shun brought the big ball at this time, Liang Si took the big ball from his hand, the big ball screamed happily, and licked the back of Liang Si's hand with a stone.

Liang Sidao: "It knows where His Majesty is."

"Who?" Zhang Yongdao, at this time the big ball was still barking non-stop, Zhang Yong was annoyed by the noise, "throw this dog out!"

Liang Si looked at him coldly, and was unwilling to say another word to him.

Wen Tai tried to smooth things over, and finally interrupted: "Admiral Zhang, Big Ball knows, oh, it's this dog, it really knows where His Majesty is, it has been trained..."

Liang Si turned around holding the dog.

At this time, the people of Hangzhou saw a dog galloping down the street, followed closely by three high-ranking officials. They were brightly dressed and well-looking, and the long army could hardly see the end.The common people thought: Has this dog become a spirit?Such a big official, so many people chase it!

The big ball circled around the outer city a few times, barked in one direction, and got into a dog hole. Liang Si and Wen Taichu climbed over the wall to follow, Zhang Yong stepped on the wall, and the army leader behind, Sun Tong, finally lost his old face. What's the matter? !

Sun Tong shouted: "Admiral Zhang, army army!"

Then Zhang Yong remembered, turned around, and frowned: "Those who can climb over the wall can climb over the wall, and those who can't go around."

Just after saying these words, Zhang Yong jumped down and disappeared.

Sun Tong had a bitter face. How long will it take for so many people to climb over the wall? He waved his weak hand and said, "Go around!"

Around?Where to go?

The army just arrived, and after a while, they turned themselves into a dead end and looked at each other in blank dismay.

The three people in front stopped at a place downstairs.

Zhang Yong's face was gloomy like never before. In the past, his anger always erupted. The thunderous anger had never been so depressed. It seemed that his whole body was exuding a more terrifying anger.

Wen Taichu took a step back slightly, and said: "Zhang, Admiral Zhang, maybe the big ball went to the wrong place..."

Zhang Yong stared at the word "Nanfeng Pavilion" on the plaque, without looking at Wen Taichu, he gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you say that it will definitely find His Majesty?"

"..." Wen Taichu looked embarrassed.

Zhang Yong looked down, suddenly laughed, and stepped in.

Wen Taichu was taken aback: "Master Liang, what will Admiral Zhang and Admiral Zhang do? Its battle seems to be killing people."

Liang Si had seen Zhang Yong kill people, his current battle is much more terrifying than that day.

Wen Taichu understood the meaning from Liang Si's eyes, he pulled Liang Si's sleeve and said, "What, what should we do? We can't watch him kill people, can we?"

Liang Sidao: "Let's go in and have a look, he probably won't..."

"Should?" Wen Taichu shook his head resolutely, and said, "Master Liang, why don't you go in through the back door and inform His Majesty immediately? I'll go, I'll stop Zhang Yong, I know you have some issues with Zhang Yong, but the matter is of great importance right now. Take your majesty away quickly, and I will tell Zhang Yong that the big ball is wrong."

Liang Si: "...Brother Wen, I think..." After all, this is Zhang Yonghe's private matter. Although Zhang Yong is arrogant and domineering, he will not put himself in the wrong. He wants to kill people, but also secretly. Viciously and silently killing...

Wen Taichu waved his hand: "Don't think that Admiral Zhang is an extraordinary person."

After he finished speaking, he immediately rushed in and stopped Zhang Yong.

Liang Si: "..."

Liang Si reluctantly walked to the back door, looked up at the roof, and said, "Su Shun, Cao Yanbin."

Su Shun and Cao Yanbin were lying on the roof listening to something, they squeezed left and right and whispered, at this moment they just heard the sound of their own head, immediately slipped their feet, feeling guilty, almost slipped, only then stabilized their center of gravity, said in surprise :"head……"

"Where's Your Majesty?" Liang Sidao.

Su Shun and Cao Yanbin looked at each other, Su Shun said with a smile: "Boss, you have investigated the news of the White Lotus Sect and come to report to His Majesty? I'm afraid it's inconvenient now."

"Your Majesty really...?" Liang Si was a little surprised. Liang Si always thought that Zhu Houzhao was just messing around again, but he was serious about Zhang Yong.

Su Shun said with a smile: "I don't think Zhang Yong is only half-hearted in His Majesty's heart. Originally, I heard His Majesty talking about it along the way, but I was worried that Zhang Yong's favor would not fade, and he would support the sky with one hand. After returning to Beijing, Jin Yiwei would be angry with him. Now, it seems that His Majesty is not unsympathetic, but because there are too few people who have seen it in normal times, His Majesty has seen it at this time, and see if he favors Zhang Yong after returning to the palace."

"Zhang Yong is here." Liang Sidao.

"Ah? What?" Su Shun was taken aback, looked left and right, but there was no sign of Zhang Yong, and said dissatisfiedly, "Boss, why are you scaring me! Zhang Yong's troops will take at least half a month to come."

"Zhang Yong is in the front hall." Liang Sidao.

"Ah?" Su Shun and Cao Yanbin were both dumbfounded. With Zhang Yong's personality, if they saw this scene, they wouldn't fall out, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to demolish the Nanfeng Hall.

"Where is Your Majesty?" Liang Si asked again.

Cao Yanbin was the first to react, and said, "Boss, I'll take you there."

Liang Si walked through the backyard through the back door and entered the Nanfeng Hall. The young lady in the hall was bare-chested, her clothes were so revealing that she acted boldly beyond her imagination.

Liang Si immediately averted his eyes, walked up to the second floor, and Cao Yanbin knocked on the door.

"Your Majesty, my minister Liang Si has something to report." Liang Si said.

"Liang Si? Come in." The voice in the room sounded very pleasant.

The door of the room is pushed open, the qin and flute are playing, and there are two young ladies dancing in the middle, one red and one blue, wearing gorgeous silk gauze, their faces are like women's with powder and daisy stickers, their waists are like willows, and their eyes are like peach blossoms.

Zhu Houzhao sat at the head, his eyes wide open, very novel.

Li Zhuo sat next to him with a look of embarrassment and remorse. He thought of the female assassin earlier, but he didn't expect that the masculinity was his favorite.

"Liang Aiqing, sit down, sit down, and enjoy it with me. I only know that there are red buildings in this world, but I don't know that there is this Nanfeng Pavilion. Today is really an eye-opener, an eye-opener." Zhu Houzhao shook his head and said.

Liang Si cupped his hands: "Your Majesty, Admiral Zhang is here, and he is downstairs now."

"Deqi? Deqi is here?" Zhu Houzhao stood up suddenly, his eyes bright, "I'm going to meet him!"

"..." Liang Si, Cao Yanbin, and Su Shun were stunned for a moment.

Zhu Houzhao stepped over the table and was about to go out when a gust of wind blew in his face, and the door was suddenly pushed open. Zhang Yong stood in front of the door, his red clothes fluttering and coquettish, his face was strange and gloomy, with a smile on his lips.

The author has something to say: These chapters describe Zhang Yong and Zhu Houzhao more, because Zhang Yong is going to be involved in a big case...