Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

Tang Qi nodded hesitantly, but he thought it would be nice to have Miss Jiang take care of the adult's daily life.

But since the adults don't want to, he can't say much.

It seems adults only like money!

pity!

Tang Qi turned and left the lobby.

……

After an hour,

Lin Mang went to the martial arts training ground and summoned Pixiu at the same time.

In the sky, a purple arc flashed, and Pixiu landed steadily, proudly raising his head.

At this moment, [-] Jinyiwei have gathered on the training ground.

If it was just for disaster relief, there would be no need for so many people, but from the secret report, Shanxi's officials were chaotic, and the local Jinyiwei was even more involved.

If you want to do things, you can only rely on the people in Beizhen Fusi.

Lin Mang stepped onto Pixiu and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

"As ordered!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

As soon as the words fell, Pai Yao ran to the outside of Beizhen Fusi.

The fierce horse followed behind him, and the sound of hooves was like thunder!

The cloak is rattling!

A group of Jin Yiwei left the capital in a mighty manner.

at the same time,

In the sky, a snow-white carrier pigeon flapped its wings and flew to the southwest, heading towards Shanxi.

……

The moon is dark and the wind is high,

On the ground, hundreds of fierce horses galloped all the way like lightning.

"Boom!"

The horseshoes stepped on the ground, like thunder roaring from the sky!

In the darkness, the flames of bunches of torches swayed in the cold wind.

"There is a station ahead, rest for one night!"

Lin Mang galloped ahead on his Pixiu.

Since leaving the capital, they have traveled continuously for seven days, and now they have just entered the boundary of Pingyang Prefecture in Shanxi.

It would be fine if they traveled lightly, but this time they left Beijing, they were still carrying a large amount of relief money and food, so the speed must be much slower.

In order to hurry up, he could only order the four hundred brocade guards to be responsible for escorting the relief money and food, while he led the hundred brocade guards to go ahead.

When everyone came to the door of the post station, Tang Qi dismounted and knocked on the door.

After knocking several times in a row, there was no sound from the station.

"Who is it, most of the night."

In the post station, there was an extremely dissatisfied voice.

"I'm coming."

"It's called a soul!"

"Call your mother!"

A postman opened the gate cursingly, raised the lantern in his hand, and said angrily, "Who is it?"

"Why are you shouting in the middle of the night!"

With the faint light, it can be seen that the postman is a man in his 40s, with a rough face.

It's more like a postman than a gangster, just looking at the appearance is vicious.

Tang Qi lit up the badge of Jinyiwei.

"Jinyiwei!"

But the postman's performance next made Tang Qi frown slightly.

"come in!"

The postman walked forward with a lantern, but he didn't see the fear and respect that Jin Yiwei should have.

Tang Qi frowned slightly, but didn't ask any further questions.

Everyone entered the station one after another.

Seeing so many Jin Yiwei entering, the former postman was stunned for a moment.

"Everyone, there are limited guest rooms in the inn, and we can't accommodate so many people."

Lin Mang sat down on the chair in the hall, glanced at the postman, and said coldly: "It's not that particular, just a place to shelter from the wind and rain."

"With you!"

"But you can't live in the upper right room, and the rest of the rooms are optional."

The postman said indifferently, and was about to turn around and leave with an arrogant attitude.

Lin Mang turned his head slightly and glanced at Tang Qi.

Tang Qi understood it, and immediately stepped forward, kicked the postman suddenly, and then punched him several times.

"presumptuous!"

"damn thing!"

"You are just a postman, who gave you the courage!"

The postman spat out blood from the beating, and said angrily, "You are crazy!"

"Pfft!"

A ray of true energy burst out from Lin Mang's fingers, and the postman's arm flew out immediately.

Lin Mang said indifferently, "Next time it will be your head."

The postman's face turned pale.

Lin Mang said calmly: "Slow down, let him speak!"

"Yes!" Tang Qi bowed his hands, summoned the two men, and led the postman to the next room.

After a while, Tang Qi came out from the next room, and said respectfully, "My lord, everything has been cleared up."

"This man is a local bandit."

"Bandits?" Lin Mang frowned slightly, and asked in surprise, "When can bandits become postmen?"

Tang Qi's face was ugly, and he said in a low voice: "If you give me the money, you can be the one."

Lin Mang asked in surprise, "Sell an official?"

Although a courier is not considered an official, he is still a member of the government, and he cannot be a bandit.

Lin Mang already noticed the difficulty of this matter, and asked, "What else is going on?"

Tang Qi hesitated for a moment, as if he was struggling with his words, and said slowly: "According to this person, the local Jinyiwei's power is very small, and even the Jinyiwei's establishment is not complete."

"Here, very few people take Jin Yiwei seriously."

Lin Mang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with great interest, "This matter is really getting more and more interesting."

"It seems that this trip was not in vain!"

No wonder the one in the palace asked him to come in person.

Even Jinyiwei has such a big problem, the situation in Shanxi can be imagined.

Tang Qi didn't answer.

Even he was shocked!

The majestic Jinyiwei, the emperor's personal guard, has fallen so far.

Lin Mang didn't find it strange.

He had already seen it when he was in the Hundred Households Office of Yuanjiang County.

After all, the thousands of households and hundreds of households in various places are different from Beizhen Fusi.

What's more, all Jinyiwei are fathers and sons, and the previous one is dedicated to the country, but it doesn't mean that the next one will be.

Wherever there are people, there are fights, it is inevitable.

It's just that I didn't expect the situation in Shanxi to be so severe, even such things as empty pay happened.

From this point of view, the administration of officials here is really not a general chaos.

If not, even a postman would not dare to underestimate Jin Yiwei.

Lin Mang got up and said, "Rest!"

"Tomorrow, take a detour and go to Shanyin County!"

Silent all night.

……

at the same time,

Pingyang Mansion, the city of Fu.

The magistrate's yamen, the back hall.

Zhou Qian, the magistrate of Pingyang Prefecture, sat on a yellow flower chair, looked at Meng Fanping, a thousand households of the Pingyang Thousand Households Office, and said in a deep voice, "If you count the time, the envoy should be here soon."

"How are things going?"

Meng Fanping picked up the tea on the table, took a sip leisurely, and said with a leisurely smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, we won't leave anything behind."

"The porridge donation in Fucheng has already begun."

"The group of untouchables are already grateful."

"As for the counties, I have already issued an order, and they are already prepared."

Meng Fanping sneered, and said quietly: "As for those untouchables, I have already dealt with them."

"The remaining people dare not speak nonsense, their family and companions have been controlled, and they dare not speak nonsense."

Zhou Qian stood up, looked out the window, and said quietly: "You still can't be careless."

"Letter from the middle of the capital, this new town governor is definitely not a kind person, even the former Minister of the Household Department, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment and other adults have followed his way."

"That one is even called the God of Killing in Beijing, and the chief political envoy above has repeatedly instructed him."

"If this person really finds out something, I'm afraid you and I will lose our lives."

Meng Fanping sneered, "So what if it's not simple!"

"That's in Beijing, but this is our territory."

He had also heard about this person.

But in his opinion, most of it is advocacy.

If it weren't for his lack of connections and influence, he would have been promoted to the capital long ago.

How could it be his turn to sit in the position of governor.

Zhou Qian glanced at Meng Fanping, feeling dissatisfied, and scolded: "Master Meng, put away your arrogance!"

"This person is not that simple, don't be careless!"

Meng Fanping looked at Zhou Qian contemptuously, got up and waved his hands and said, "Master Zhou, you should rest earlier."