The pre-war mobilization of Xiao Tongzhi of the Pacification Department was still echoing in their ears.

"To ensure peace in the capital, we provide a good and comfortable living environment for the ministers and people of the capital. From now on, our Jinyiwei will participate in the public security and sanitation inspection of the capital. Anyone who spits everywhere will be fined! Those who throw fruit peels and paper scraps will be fined! Those who make dirty words will be fined! Those who set up shacks will be fined! Those who do not set up stalls at designated locations will be fined! Those who fight,... arrest them and then fined! In short, educate them first, and then..."

"Fine!" The captains of Jinyi responded with a loud bang, full of fighting spirit.

"Yes! Fine! The fine must be handed over to the yamen of the Pacification Department as much as possible. If anyone finds that he dares to keep in private, he will confiscate all the dirty silver and kick out the Jinyiwei. Not only that, but also..."

"Fine!" This response became much more depressed.

"That's right!"

Hundreds of Jinyiwei were like tigers out of their cages, and went to the streets with murderous intent and went to fine.

So, the unlucky day for the officials and people in the capital came.

"Oh, the one in gray clothes in front, stop!" a captain in Jinyi shouted.

"What's wrong?"

"You spitted just now, fine!"

"I didn't vomit..."

"I still dare to argue, can I still have fake ones when I see it with my own eyes?"

"I really didn't vomit..."

"Bastard! Do you dare to argue in front of the Jinyiwei, don't be dead?" With a clang, the Xiuchun Knife came out.

"Okay OK, I've vomited, I've vomited."

"Prime one ounce of silver." With a whoosh, the Xiuchun Knife returned to the sheath.

"This military master, the villain has two coins here, so you can find another coins to the villain."

"I'm not broken, so do this. If you spit one more, you'll be punished twice."

"You... aren't you cheating people!"

"Bastard! I dare to scold our Jinyiwei, someone comes! I will arrest him in the imperial prison!"

...

...

"You can't do this!" Xiao Fan appeared on the street in casual clothes, shook his head at the fined Captain Jinyi.

"Ah, sir, this... I will be fined as you ordered." The captain felt a little aggrieved.

Xiao Fan sighed and said, "The fine is a fine, but can you be more kind? The fine is a law enforcement action. You cannot act like a robbery. This is not good!"

Looking at the confused gazes of a group of lieutenants, Xiao Fan shook his head and sighed.

"I'll show you something..."

While the Jinyiwei was fined all over the streets, the four gates of Yingtian in the capital were wide open, and luxuriously decorated carriages and vast followers entered the capital from all directions.

As early spring comes, all the kings come to the capital to pay tribute.

On the east street of the capital, a group of burly men wearing casual clothes and long gowns walked slowly.

There were about five or six people walking together, but the steps they took were surprisingly consistent. From their cold expressions, their hard faces as sharp as a knife, and the faint bloody aura they emitted from their bodies, they could see that they were soldiers who had experienced many battles.

Five or six people were scattered in a semicircle, walking without any rushing or slowing down, but they faintly protected a tall man in the middle. The man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle and falcon, and there was a gloomy and fierce aura from time to time. He had a dark face and a square face. He walked, and his demeanor was extraordinary. His whole body exuded a graceful but noble but iron-blooded and fierce aura.

After everyone walked for a while, the man spoke in a low voice.

"I heard that my father has issued an order to reopen the Jinyiwei. You must be careful when you speak and act in the future, and don't be caught."

"yes."

After a while of silence, the man whispered: "Have you sent all the things you should send?"

There was a monk next to the man. He was wearing a very inconspicuous gray robe. He smiled quietly when he heard this and said, "Your Highness, you have sent it all."

"Did they accept them all?"

The monk said: "The new Minister of Rites Zheng Yi has been accepted, the Minister of War Ru Wei has been accepted, the Minister of Works Yan Zhen has been accepted, and the Minister of Works Yan Zhen has been accepted, as well as the ministers, the magistrates, and the ministers of the temples in the capital have been accepted, but..."

"But what?"

"Hanlin editor Huang Zicheng did not accept it, Huang Guan, who was demoted to the censor, Chen Di, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites, and Qi Tai from the Ministry of War, and Yang Jing from the Ministry of Justice..."

The man's eyes were too long and whispered: "I can't win them over yet! I can't be anxious about this, so I should take a quick look at it."

The monk smiled faintly, handed over a stack of papers, and said, "This is the gift list returned by those people. Please check it out."

The man snorted, "No need, since I don't want to accept it, what can I do to take them? Forget it!"

After saying that, he took the gift list, shattered it, and then threw it hard at the side of the road, with a hint of resentment in his expression.

"Hey! You guys stop!" A faint voice called out to the group of men.

The middle-aged man turned around and saw a young man wearing a plain Confucian shirt looking at him quietly. Behind the young man, there were still a group of lieutenants wearing flying fish uniforms, staring at them with bad looks.

Jinyiwei?

The middle-aged man gradually frowned.

He looked up at the young man, and the two of them met, but for no reason they both felt their eyelids twitch.

"Is this little friend called me?" The middle-aged man smiled faintly, and a kind of elegance appeared in his smile.

Xiao Fan walked forward two steps and smiled and said, "Yes, this elder, did you tore away the pile of paper on the roadside just now?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the pile of paper lying on the ground, and then said in surprise: "Yes, I tore it, what's wrong?"

Xiao Fan rubbed his hands and said shyly: "That's very sorry. The capital has new rules, and it is not allowed to litter anywhere, violators..."

"Fine!" The Jinyi Captain behind Xiao Fan shouted happily.

Xiao Fan smiled and nodded: "Yes, fine."

The guards beside the middle-aged man were furious when he heard this, and stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Bold! This is a vassal king who is coming to the capital to face the saint, your prince, do you dare to blackmail the vassal king in the street, and you will be desperate?"

Xiao Fan was surprised when he heard this. After a closer look at the middle-aged uncle in front of him, he saw that his eyes were gloomy, his temperament was luxurious, and his whole body exuded the demeanor and style of a superior person. He did not look like an ordinary person.

As soon as hesitated whether to continue to be fined, the Jinyi lieutenants behind him began to make noises.

The Jinyiwei was originally a spy agency directly under the emperor. In their eyes, there was no one except the emperor. So what about the vassal kings from other places? In the future, the vassal kings will still be vassal kings guarding the border, and it is not the turn of the vassal kings to be the emperor. How could the Jinyi lieutenants take him seriously?

"So what about the vassal king? Do you dare to fight with our Jinyiwei in the capital?"

"Fine is the rule of the capital. Since you enter the capital, how dare you refuse to obey?"

The guards of the vassal kings were furious when they heard this, clenched their fists. They immediately waited forward to fight with the captains of the Jinyi, but were blocked by a gesture from the middle-aged man. This is the capital, not the fiefdom, and some things must be endured.

Xiao Fan pondered without saying a word.

The atmosphere between the two sides was tense and extremely solemn.

The captains asked Xiao Fan in a verbal way, "Sir, will you punish me?"

"Sir, is it a punishment?"

Finally, the voices of the captains became neat and excited: "Sir, will you punish me?"

"Sir, is it a punishment?"

The sound shook the clouds and the momentum was grand.

A hundred households in the brocade clothes came out and clasped their fists and said excitedly: "Sir, you must obey our people. You must enforce the orders and set an example for your brothers!"

"Sir, it is not enough to prove the laws of the Ming Dynasty. Sir, punish!"

Everyone agreed in unison: "Sir, punishment!"

"Sir, punishment!"
Chapter completed!