The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 35

Cao Zhengchun walked unhurriedly between the two, first glanced at Zhao Yu, then turned around and bowed to Zhao Jingzhong.

"Heh, don't bother Eunuch Cao with such a trivial matter!"

There was no change on Zhao Jingzhong's face, but his fists were already clenched in his cuffs.

He could silently kill those present and say that someone was going to silence him, but he dared not kill Cao Zhengchun.

For one thing, no one under his command is a match for Cao Zhengchun.

Secondly, although this person is a puppet supported by Nine Thousand Years, he is the Governor of Dongchang after all, with a high position and authority! !

Strange to say, among the Dagan factory guards, the higher the official position, the more average their martial arts cultivation.

Take the Nine Thousand Years who controls the government as an example. Three of the four eunuchs who hold the pen are his godsons.

Moreover, he is also the actual controller of Dongchang, and he himself is the seal of the supervisor of ceremonies, the leader of a hundred thousand eunuchs.

However, it's just such a powerful boss who doesn't have any foundation in martial arts! !
The Dagan Factory Guard was notorious, and everywhere there were heroes clamoring to kill the dogs.

But in this vast territory, no matter how powerful a martial arts master is, he never dared to assassinate that old eunuch.

Even the emperor's uncle Zhu ignored him and would salute politely when he saw him.

"Eunuch Zhao is being polite. Our family also wants to see who can make Eunuch Zhao take out the warrant of the Thousand-year-old Lord and secretly mobilize the black-clothed arrow team to encircle and kill him!"

Cao Zhengchun smiled and waved his hands, then looked at Zhao Yu, and said casually: "Master Qianhu, can you go to Dongchang with our family?"

Before Zhao Yu could reply, Zhao Jingzhong at the side couldn't stand still.

Logically speaking, Cao Zhengchun should be their own.

But Zhao Jingzhong knew in his heart that no matter who took Zhao Yu away today, it was impossible to keep his head from his neck.

"No! Cao Zhengchun, our family has made it clear that no one is going to take him away today!!"

Zhao Jingzhong waved his hand, and countless black-clothed men with sharp weapons emerged from the surrounding courtyards.

"Really? Then what if I have to take him away?!"

Just as the two were confronting each other, a deep voice came from outside the courtyard.

puff!puff! !

When they turned their heads, they saw that the heads of the men in black standing in the corridor of the inner courtyard had already been removed.

An Jianqing was dressed in a dragon embroidered flying fish suit bestowed by the imperial court, with an embroidered spring knife on his waist, and walked in with great strides!
Generally, more than [-] factory guards will be given flying fish clothes and embroidered spring knives.

But there is a big difference between these two things.

For example, An Jianqing, the commander of Jinyiwei, has dragon claws embroidered on the flying fish on his clothes.

And the ordinary Xiuchun knife, the scabbard is made of shark skin, and there are silver lines on the scabbard.

The embroidered spring knife worn by An Jianqing's waist is also made of shark skin, but the scabbard is wrapped with bright yellow gold wire!
In the grand ancestral system, only emperors and princes are eligible to adorn bright gold silk! !

"An Jianqing?!"

Seeing Zhao Jingzhong, the commander of Jinyiwei, his face turned pale.

"Commander An, why are you here late at night?"

Different from Zhao Jingzhong's panic, Cao Zhengchun on the side seemed much calmer.

"Thousands of households under my Jinyiwei ruled were looted here. As the commander, I must of course come and see..."

An Jianqing smiled coldly, then looked at Zhao Jingzhong whose expression had changed drastically, and said, "I don't know how my subordinate offended Eunuch Zhao, and I need to trouble you to put up such a big battle against him, a small thousand households?"

"This……"

Zhao Jingzhong opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

The tricky relationship between him and Zhao Yu, the less people know the better, but now it's good, Dongchang and Jinyiwei are all here.

"Heh, this small mansion is really lively today!"

Just when Zhao Jingzhong was speechless, another strange voice came from outside.

Yu Shaoqing, governor of the West Factory, walked in with his personal retinue and a team of guards carrying guns.

Except for Cao Zhengchun, the three of them met for the second time today.

And these two meetings were all because of a superintendent Qianhu who just took office not long ago...

People from all directions gathered together, each staring at each other covetously, no one said a word, and the whole courtyard was much cleaner.

Only Zhao Yu, the instigator, seemed to be... ignored at this time.

Looking at the menacing forces of the three parties, Zhao Jingzhong changed his mind.

It is impossible to take away the secret letter from Zhao Yu today, but if he wants to leave now, no one will dare to stop him.

After all, before the incident of the secret letter, he was still the eunuch Bingbi, the supervisor of ceremonies!
If he can do it today, his brain must not be so flexible.

Zhao Jingzhong knew that it would be useless to stay here. The most important thing for him now was to go back quickly to find Jiu Qiansui and ask him to come forward...

Zhao Jingzhong, who figured out the joints, stood up directly and said: "Since Commander An has arrived, then our family will not bother with him, everyone, farewell!"

After speaking, Zhao Jingzhong got up and walked towards the outer courtyard porch.

When passing by Zhao Yu, he paused for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Zhao Qianhu, what our family promised before always counts, and..."

Speaking of this, a stern light flashed in Zhao Jingzhong's eyes, and then he said in a cold tone: "If things fall into other people's hands, our family can't do anything to you now, but do you think our godfather is nine thousand years old, can we do anything?" You a little thousand households?"

After speaking, Zhao Jingzhong left the house without looking back.

In one day, he fell on an unremarkable Qianhu twice in a row!
……

After Zhao Jingzhong left, An Jianqing wanted to take Zhao Yu and others away, but was stopped by Cao Zhengchun.

"Want to go?"

Cao Zhengchun stared at Zhao Yu behind An Jianqing with pity.

"Director Cao, what do you mean?"

An Jianqing pressed the Xiuchun knife with one hand, and stared at Cao Zhengchun with an unfriendly expression.

Now everyone knows that Zhao Yu is a sweet pastry, a sweet pastry that can even pull Wei Zhongxian off his horse.

They came here with such great fanfare, of course not for a mere Zhao Jingzhong!

Who doesn't know that Zhao Jingzhong is Jiuqian's confidant godson?

The godson had an affair with Jin Kou, and Wei Zhongxian, a godfather, could escape the relationship? !

The emperor relies heavily on Wei Zhongxian, but since ancient times, the most intolerable crime for an emperor is to commit rebellion!

Not to mention a nine-thousand-year-old, even the prince of the Daqian Dynasty, as long as he gets this, he must die!

Whoever can get the secret letter and present it to the emperor will have a great chance to be reused by the emperor, and even replace Wei Zhongxian's power in the Daqian Dynasty! !

This is the reason why An Jianqing rushed here non-stop to help Zhao Yu out!
Otherwise, why would it take so much trouble for an official of the newly established Thousand Households Office to make him the commanding officer of the Jinyiwei?

(End of this chapter)