[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

Zhao Mingyu knew that Zhui Ming didn't believe him, so he muttered a few words in a low voice and didn't say much. After all, he had no evidence to prove that Jin Jiuling had really done something bad.

Serious policemen don't say that they have a red heart for the people, at least they will not be villains who oppress the people. How can they switch back and forth between red names and green names like Jin Jiuling? Isn't this obviously a problem?

He knew that it was useless for that person to have problems, Zhuge Shenhou would manipulate him in small matters, and it was related to the flow of personnel from the six doors, so it was impossible for him to intervene.

But it is really not reconciled to let a policeman who may do evil things be allowed to do evil. It is true that Jin Jiuling has not done anything now, what if he commits a major crime in the future?

The little prince is very conflicted, but he really can't say anything. He knows that Jin Jiuling is not a good person because he has a cheat on his body, and other people don't have a cheat on him. Anyone who sees a junior who is working hard will only take care of him, and he will not think that he is a bad person at all. .

In this world, he is the only one who can see the red and green names. To say that others are not good people for no reason can only make him appear unreasonable.

At six and a half minutes, the young man in white clothes looked down at his clothes. He seemed to have only one posture forever, but no one dared to underestimate him.

Everyone knew that the little prince, Zhao Mingyu, didn't like to suffer. If it wasn't for Cai Xiang's request, he would never have provoked that little ancestor.

To be able to dominate the capital, Liufentang must have a good relationship with the imperial court. Minister Cai is their backbone in the court. As long as it is not a felony that endangers the safety of Liufentang, they must obey orders.

Di Feijing looked calm, quietly waiting for the person who was about to come to the door.

He had received the news of Zhao Mingyu's return to the capital yesterday, and the smashing of the Woyun Building was not a big deal, but when the young prince knew that someone was causing trouble in his territory, with his temperament, he would not give up on anything.

No matter how difficult the little prince was, he was just a prince without real power. He didn't know the dangers of the world at such a young age, so the most he could get angry was to let them lose some money. Compared with offending Xiang Cai, the consequences of offending this little ancestor were easier to accept.

So, when the little prince brought people to Liufenbantang, before he could find fault, the steward inside respectfully invited them in.

A young man in white clothes who was as bright as the moon came up to him, and said apologetically, "Little prince, Daxia Lu, it's inconvenient for you to lower your neck, and you can't raise your head. I'm sorry."

The silver ticket was hidden between the two of them, so as not to let their little master be fooled by the beauty.

"Mr. Di, you don't need to be too polite." Zhao Mingyu stared erratically at the front, trying to keep his face steady, "Six and a half people smashed up my shop, and I believe Mr. Di already knows the reason for my visit."

"It's my fault that I don't control my subordinates strictly. Those troublemakers have been sent to Kaifeng Mansion to be dealt with according to the law, and the loss of Woyun Building will also be borne by Liufentang." Di Feijing is worthy of being Di Feijing, A few words blocked Zhao Mingyu's unspoken words.

The original name of the capital is Bianliang. Because it was the capital of the Song Dynasty, it is also called Bianjing. There were four capitals in the Song Dynasty, and the four capitals all had prefecture-level administrative districts. Kaifeng Prefecture in Tokyo, Henan Prefecture in Xijing, Yingtian Prefecture in Nanjing, Beijing Daming Mansion.

The Six Gates is the yamen that manages Jianghu affairs, but it is not a trivial matter that can make the Six Gates come forward, so ordinary matters are generally handled by the Kaifeng Mansion.

He sent the people who caused trouble in Woyun Tower to Kaifeng Mansion, which showed that he did not want to oppose the court.

The servant next to him came up with a tray when Di Feijing opened his mouth. He knew Zhao Mingyu's character very well. Since he said that he would bear the loss of Woyun Tower, the money he took out was only a lot more than what he asked for.

The corner of Zhao Mingyu's mouth twitched, looking at the bill in his hand, wondering whether he should hand it over, taking out so much money so easily, the income of six and a half seems to be more than he imagined.

Woyun Building is not a roadside stall, and the tables, benches and furnishings in the living room are not cheap. After he doubles it ten times, it is tens of thousands of taels of silver. Tsk, is this a rich family?

The life-chasing transparent man is standing next to him, and the low-headed dragon Di Fei has always been able to make no mistakes in his life. If he dares to let the six-and-a-half people make trouble, he will naturally make a good plan, so come here He had guessed beforehand how things would turn out.

Di Fei was surprised to see that Zhao Mingyu had remained silent, and took the initiative to take the bill in his hand, "The disciple in the hall caused such trouble, and should have come to the door to apologize, but the status of the little prince is precious, and the palace is not a place where we and other Jianghu people can set foot , I have no choice but to let the little prince go this way."

Zhao Mingyu raised his hand to let Jinding put away the tray, glanced at the young man in white clothes who was as bright as the bright moon in front of him, and said coolly, "It just so happens that there is no one else here today, Mr. Di, my king reminds you, don't go too far with some people." close."

It won't be long before Cai Jing jumps around. If Liufenbantang is too close to him, he will not end well in the liquidation, and others will forget it. This person is so good-looking, it is a pity to be buried with him at a young age.

"Please don't worry, my little prince. After six minutes and a half, I will strictly control my disciples. Anyone who disturbs the law and order in Beijing will still be sent to Kaifeng Mansion. Try not to cause such troubles." Di Fei's tone was still calm, as if there was no Hearing what Zhao Mingyu said just now, he just made a guarantee about what happened yesterday.

"Mr. Di, take care, we will meet later." Zhao Mingyu smiled brightly. He had no intention of doing unnecessary things, as long as he got the money, everything else was not important.

After saying hello to Di Fei, he led people away from the Six Fen and a Half Hall.

He can remind a few words already because of the face of that stunning face in the world. Di Feijing is a smart person. It's not against the peace to treat it as a harsh word.

The transparent people chased their lives and followed them, seeing where they would not be used next, so they directly took people to patrol the streets. The senior brother said that there has been a sudden increase in the number of people in the capital in the capital recently. They haven't found out the reason, so they can only send more people around Patrol outside to prevent the people from finding someone to make decisions in time when they are oppressed.

The bustling city of Bianjing is rare in the world. Normally, there is a sub-district department to manage the vendors in the city. Now that there are too many people in the Jianghu, the sub-district department is obviously overwhelmed, so they can only be caught by six doors.

Those who can do more work, the colleagues of the street department are generally not very good at martial arts, they can manage the vendors, but if they meet someone who knows martial arts, it is estimated that the whole street department will not be enough to fight.

Most of the Jianghu people rely on their martial arts and don't pay attention to the laws of the court. People often think that they are unlucky when encountering things. If they are not diligent in arresting them, the Jianghu people in the capital will only become more arrogant. Let's catch a few more today The troublesome six-door cell was almost overwhelmed.

Zhao Mingyu walked in the direction of the palace unhurriedly. After walking for a while, he felt something was wrong, "Gold ingots and silver tickets, have you noticed that there are a lot of Jianghu people with weapons on the street?"

"Indeed." Jin Ding nodded. After all, Kyoto is at the foot of the emperor, and the jurisdiction over people in the Jianghu is much stricter than in other places. If it is not necessary, most people in the Jianghu do not like to come here.

Although it is inappropriate to say so, there are indeed not many people in the Jianghu who abide by the law. There are many masters in Bian Bianjing, and they will stumble if they are a little careless. How can they be chic outside.

Zhao Mingyu frowned slightly. After so many years of troublemaking experience, he told him that the current situation is absolutely abnormal, "It will be my brother's birthday in a few days, and the feudal lords from all over the country will be in Beijing. Do you think my brother has a good temper by picking this time to make trouble? "

The vassal system of the Song Dynasty was inherited from the Tang Dynasty, and the clan and royal family could crack the soil and confer titles in infancy. However, when the emperor took real power, the power of the vassal kings in various places was extremely compressed, and it was no different from existence in name only.

His brother has only been in power for two or three years, and it is not easy to sort out the power in the capital. Before he has time to beat those vassal kings who have been entrusted to the outside, the sky-high emperor is used to being the earth emperor, and he doesn't know what he wants to do?

The more the little prince thought about it, the more unhappy he became. Thinking of the miserable life he and his brother had lived for so many years, he once again pulled out his own father who had been with his ancestors more than ten years ago and cast aside them.

That bastard left a mess of chicken feathers and patted his ass and went straight to see his ancestors, and left the two brothers to face the queen mother in the palace. Wouldn't he be afraid to turn around and go to hell with his two sons?

Forget about the matter in the palace, the two brothers were careful and managed to survive the queen mother, but didn't he think about what might happen in the future when he divided the feudal lords?

The emperor in the palace was young and powerful, and the empress dowager was in power, and the vassals outside the palace were well-equipped with troops, horses, food and grass. Is this because they are afraid that people will not rebel or what?

In the morning, when the street is the busiest, the stalls facing the street are full of customers, and the expensive inns and restaurants are rarely bustling with people.

It stands to reason that the afternoon and dusk are the busiest time for restaurants and inns. It is a bit unusual for the bustle to start at this point. The gold ingots and silver tickets are walking next to the little ancestor. Seeing that the people sitting in the roadside lobby are basically Jianghu people with swords and swords. .

Zhao Mingyu looked at the brothers with gold ingots and silver tickets, squeezed his chin and asked, "Have all the vassal kings from all over the country entered the capital?"

The silver ticket pondered for a moment, and replied very firmly, "There are still more than two months before the Shengshou Festival, and the vassal kings will enter the capital one after another in about half a month. It is absolutely impossible to appear in the capital at this time."

"Then it shouldn't be." The little prince pinched his chin and fell into deep thought. The vassal king hasn't entered the capital yet, but a bunch of people from the rivers and lakes who don't know what the purpose is. These days, the people of the rivers and lakes attach so much importance to the emperor's birthday, one day in advance How many months have to consciously come to pay tribute?

Impossible, there are not many rich people in the Jianghu, and those few rich people prefer to hide their money in their own small coffers, and there are only a very small number of people who donate their money.

Besides, people's charity and wealth are also for their own friends, so what's the matter with the emperor?

Could it be that the king's land, the emperor owns the whole world, how could they be so filial?

Facts have proved that the emperor really needs it. Taxes from various places go into the treasury. No matter how much money there is in it, it can only be spent on the people. Egg, that's really poor and only a name is left.

Zhao Mingyu clicked his tongue, so it is impossible to overthrow, and the rest is the real answer no matter how unbelievable it is, "I know, these Jianghu people take advantage of this time to come to the capital to take the imperial examination!"

Damn, it's so deep to hide, and such an unbelievable result can be figured out, the master is simply too witty,

Gold ingots, silver tickets: ...

"Master, how many scholars do you think there are on this street?"

Zhao Mingyu: ...

"Even if they are scholars, how many of them do you think are qualified to participate in Chunwei?"

Zhao Mingyu: ...

The little prince became angry from embarrassment: "You are so smart, you should give me an explanation!"