Ming Taizi's Total War

Chapter 21 Jin Yiwei travels in casual clothes

"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, who will know." Zhu Cihong said righteously.

"Besides, I'm not looking for fun wherever I go. Where vehicles and boats pass by and where there are lots of people, there must be good information. Where do I want to collect information about Jinling City? This is for the sole purpose of defeating King Fu in Jinling City. , necessary preparations for enthronement and proclaiming emperor.”

Zhu Cihong's excuse was very reasonable and sufficient. In order to better deal with King Fu, he immediately rendered Liu Bao speechless.

"But there are bound to be dangers in that kind of place. Who will protect the prince wherever he goes? Liu Bao has no power to restrain the chicken, and I'm afraid he can only block a knife for the prince at critical moments." Liu Bao saw the safety of traveling. question.

"Don't forget that I have Jin Yiwei, go and call Zhang Chao here." Zhu Cihong said.

Zhang Chao is the centurion of the Jinyiwei Centurion that he summoned. In order to command better, Zhu Cihong named him Zhang Chao.

After a while, Zhang Chao trotted over in his flying fish suit. Because Zhu Cihong lived in the inner courtyard, he was not allowed to bring troops in without orders, so all his subordinates were waiting outside.

"Is there something for your Highness to call your ministers here?" Zhang Chao came to Zhu Cihong's body, clasped his fists and said.

"I'm going to go out to the Qinhuai River. You go and bring a few people to guard me, and then prepare the sedan chair. Remember, all of them must wear casual clothes." Zhu Cihong also knew that he couldn't wear uniforms, otherwise the impact would be too bad.

It's like modern officials wearing uniforms and public badges on their bodies and going to clubs.

Not only is the influence very bad, but it also loses the face of the public. Even if you go to play, you will not be able to enjoy yourself. Although Zhu Cihong was just an ass in his previous life, he has never eaten pork, and he has never seen a pig run away.

As soon as Zhu Cihong finished speaking, Zhang Chao turned around and left, and Liu Bao also walked slowly to the main entrance of the Prince's Mansion with Zhu Cihong.

There were already Zhang Chao and a dozen Jin Yiwei in casual clothes and oxtail knives on their waists, and two groups of bearers were waiting here.

The reason why two groups of bearers are used is that human endurance is limited. Not to mention the ugly words of treating people like animals, even if animals are really used to pull the carts, even if the road is far away, a replacement animal must be prepared. A beast is calling.

"Get up the sedan chair!" Seeing Zhu Cihong sitting in the sedan chair, Liu Bao ordered the bearer with his sharp voice.

Although there are more than [-] people in Zhu Cihong's line, they are not too eye-catching in the bustling Jinling City.

After all, this is the capital of the Ming Empire for decades, and it has been the accompanying capital for more than 200 years. I don’t know how many military and noble residences are here, and how many literati and inkmen have settled here.

Nowadays, most of the ministers from the north fled here, and after the bandits swept across the Central Plains, many local gentry like Hou Chaozong came to Jinling to avoid disaster.

It can be said that now is the most prosperous time in Jinling City. There is no one. The wealth brought by these people has almost turned Jinling into a paradise in troubled times.

With two teams of bearers taking turns carrying the sedan chair, Zhu Cixiang soon arrived at the Qinhuai River. He looked at the large and small pavilions and courtyards, as well as the rows of painted boats wearing various jewelry.

Through the curtains on both sides of the sedan chair, Zhu Cihong saw groups of literati wearing square scarves playing here, some with their female companions around them.

There are all kinds of small vendors on both sides of the street, there are quack doctors who sell Dali pills, and Fengshui masters who put a compass on the table for fortune-telling.

As for the vendors selling all kinds of snacks, there are even more vendors, such as marshmallows, candied haws, sugar figurines, ice powder, lo mei, duck products, etc., which are too numerous to count.

In this bustle, there is not only excitement, but also a trace of order. Occasionally, you can see Yamen archers, or even Bukuai, patrolling the streets in twos and threes, taking the opportunity to blackmail small vendors.

"Get off the sedan." Zhu Cixi said.

Traveling to the end of Ming Dynasty for more than ten days, except for Linqing in Shandong, he has never seen such a lively place.

Even in his previous life, he was rarely seen. Whenever night fell, he would either work overtime at the company, hang out with some old friends in an Internet cafe, or just lie on the bed to catch up on sleep.

Fortunately, he doesn't have a girlfriend, so there won't be any emotional crisis because of this, maybe it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

As soon as he heard Zhu Cihong's words, Liu Bao quickly ordered the bearer to put down the sedan chair, and leaned forward at a certain angle to make it easier for Zhu Cihong to walk out.

"You don't need to help me." That's not enough, he still wanted to come over and help Zhu Cihong, but Zhu Cihong was not a delicate woman, so he didn't need his support, so he pushed him away.

"Zhang Chao, let a few people go out to inquire about the news, we can't be blind when we come to Jinling." Although Zhu Cihong wanted to come and have fun, he didn't forget to do business.

"Yes." After Zhang Chao finished speaking, he picked out a few guards in Jinyi and went to the streets to inquire about news.

Although they are soldiers summoned out of thin air by the system, they are also real people with flesh and blood, with brains, their own thinking, and even their own names and origins.

But if it is really checked, it must be all flaws, because it was randomly created by the system and cannot withstand investigation.

But fortunately, it is ancient times now, and no one has the consciousness to investigate the history of Zhu Cihong's subordinates, let alone the conditions.

Just when Zhu Cihong walked out a few steps, he found that the bearer was still carrying the sedan chair behind him, feeling displeased, so he said, "You don't have to follow me, go find a place to wait for me."

"Liu Bao, have you ever told your fortune?" Zhu Cihong asked suddenly.

He didn't ask random questions for no reason on a whim, but because there happened to be a fortune-telling booth right in front of him, and the fortune-teller in front of the booth had no customers but attracted a few archers.

In the first place, such things are nothing, but such things happen everywhere in the world, from the pre-Qin period to modern times, such things happen at any time.

Zhu Cihong would be too holy if he managed it in the past, and he couldn't manage it. This is a flaw in the system. Even if there are 1 people, he can't cure this situation.

But he thought that there were so many strange things happening in his body, time travel, system, even if Ma Shiying came to tell him now that the enthronement ceremony was prepared for him and asked him to proclaim himself emperor tomorrow, he would not think it was a dream.

"I counted it when I was young, but I haven't touched these things since I entered the palace. I don't believe in fate or heaven." Zhu Cihong didn't expect Liu Bao to count his fate.

"In the palace, for those of us, the masters are the real heaven, and the fate of the masters is our destiny."

Zhu Cixiang didn't think Liu Bao's words were flattering, because they were easy to understand.

In fact, it's not just people like Liu Bao, it's the same for all people who have personal dependencies.

　People like Li Xiangjun will be written about later, and the first bloody battle between Zhu Cixiang and King Fu will also begin.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)