Fangjiazhuang is a dangerous place, and Yang Xin decided to sneak through here...

In fact, it's just going back to the car and hiding.

Soon, he passed through this small village with little population without any danger, and also specially admired the ancestral residence of the prime minister from the window. At this time, Fang Congzhe could indeed be described as the prime minister, because he was the only assistant minister in the cabinet, and he was both the chief minister and the only assistant minister, and he was definitely the prime minister. Wanli absolutely trusted him. Although many later generations misrepresented that he was from Huzhou, Zhejiang, in fact, he was from the Jinyiwei. His ancestors moved north with Yongle. The family had lived in Fangjiazhuang, Daxing for more than two hundred years.

He is an indigenous person in the capital.

Looking at the house of Fang's family in the drizzle, Yang Xin left with regret...

"Her butt is big!"

This guy said with certainty in the carriage.

Then the carriage turned to Yongdingmen Road, which was very busy. Even if it rained, it could not stop the traffic. Yang Xin's carriage quickly drove across the moat and entered the urn. After entering the urn, the gatekeepers only glanced at him and ignored his passage.

Yang Xin really wanted to ask him if someone who wears good clothes is a good person?

However, people just look at clothes.

Wearing a moon-white crepe suit worth one or two silver, walking on a cloud shoe worth two cents, wearing a fluttering scarf, a big belt tied with a jade pendant worth three cents, and holding a folding fan inscribed by a famous artist in his hand, Yang Xin, a wanted criminal who was actually carrying a serious crime, entered the capital in a noble manner, then got off the car in front of the shopkeeper Lin, gave the car money to send the driver away, and then walked into the store with the smiles of the guys...

Manager Lin was also shocked by him.

However, a smart person like him would not ask why Yang Xin was back and why he dressed up like this. Since Huang Zhen asked him to help contact Eunuch Wei, he still had to help with such a little busy.

Immediately afterwards, a guy took Yang Xin out of the store and went to the inner city.

"How do we find my uncle?"

Yang Xin said.

"This has to be spent some money. The A-shaped library is in Xi'an Gate. We can't enter the door without a badge. We can only take some guards to find it. Otherwise, we can only go to Eunuch Wei's house outside to wait, but this is not accurate. Maybe Eunuch Wei will not leave the imperial city for several days if he has something to do!"

The guy said.

"Second Brother Hu will follow!"

Yang Xin smiled and threw a ingot of five taels of silver over.

The guy took it with a smile.

"Brother Yang, it's generous enough!"

He said.

It doesn't take so much to manage the work, he will be greedy for the rest.

"Money is an external object. I like to make friends. When I go back and wait for me to settle down, I ask Uncle Lin and Brother to have a good meal. Brothers are not familiar with the place and I have to ask some brothers for help!"

Yang Xin said.

"Okay, Brother Yang is here for a while, I'll go there for some convenience!"

The guy said with a smile.

Yang Xin nodded.

The guy quickly ran to a familiar shop next to him to exchange for the five taels of silver. Yang Xin knew that he had given too much, but he didn't care much about such trivial matters now, because he found a way to make money, and one day he would go out to find a local tyrant and evil gentry to sponsor it. He had no psychological burden to do such things. From a sound legal society to an era where life was like grass, and after having a completely comparable super general force, he became more or less a little inflamed. He could kill people, extortion had no psychological burden, and he was as easy as holding hostages. After all, human nature had potential violence, but modern society was locked up by legal morality.

But this era is different.

Just like throwing a modern person like him into the Syrian war zone, he will also regard killing as a very common thing.

This is nature.

He was holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, standing on the street in the drizzle, leisurely admiring the ancient city in the rain. In this last day of the prosperous Ming Dynasty, it was still prosperous. Everyone was busy with their respective lives. The buildings were bustling with traffic, the green trees and red flowers were lined with towers and towers, and the strict city walls protected the last glory of China's clothes...

Twenty-six years later, there will be no more Chinese clothing here.

"Remembering the past, the prosperous competition, sighing at the entrance of the building outside the door, and the sadness and hatred continue."

He suddenly chanted loudly.

The passerby looked up at him. Since he was a scholar who was crazy, everyone was accustomed to it.

"You are here!"

Then a voice with hatred sounded behind him.

Yang Xin turned his head in shock.

"I'm dressed like this, can you still recognize it?"

He said in horror.

"I can bear you even if I turn into ashes. Chen is gifted and never forgets other people's voices. Not to mention that it only takes five days, I can hear it if you just speak in five years."

Chen Yujie sat down and said hatefully.

"Well, listen to my explanation. I didn't mean to abandon you, but I had to settle my cousin and the others first. After all, I can't be irresponsible. Look, once I handled the other side, I immediately ran to the capital to find you."

Yang Xin said.

"Then please! I rode a horse and ran for four days, and I actually entered the city at the same time as you. Your journey was fast enough!"

Chen Yujie said.

"That, I have some private matters!"

Yang Xin said.

At this time, the gang came back and looked at them with a puzzled look. Chen Yujie looked at them and signaled them to go in front and he followed behind. It was obvious that he was not going to let Yang Xin go this time. Yang Xin didn't care much. Anyway, he knew that Chen Yujie could not betray him. Since it would be nice to stay in the capital like this and get together with Xu Guangqi.

Lao Xu is a rich man.

By the way, we will correct their wrong paths in faith, tell them the inside story of the Semites, the great achievements of the Inquisition, the strange legends of the medieval Holy See, such as the Burning Witches, etc. If nothing unexpected happens, Chen Yujie should also believe in Yawei, but they only believe in the hardcover version of the missionary, and are largely attracted to science.

Missionaries don't know how to talk about burning witches.

They entered Xuanwu Gate like this.

It took more than four miles to reach Xi'an Gate. Yang Xin stood there to admire the imperial city. The guy went to the door to handle some money. As expected, the Ming Dynasty was the best money. A soldier immediately ran to find someone...

"What kind of soldier is this?"

Yang Xin asked curiously.

"The personal guards, the imperial city, and the palace city gate are all controlled by the personal guards. The Xi'an Gate is the four right guards, including Jinwu, Yulin, Mansion Army, Yanshan, etc., and the four guards are rotating. These should be the right guards of Yanshan. In the imperial city, from the personal guards to the eunuchs, the fire guards, and even civil and military officials, they must use waist cards as a certificate. The waist cards have different materials such as tooth cards, bronze medals, and ebony, and all have their own characters and numbers. However, after a long time of peace, let alone the city gates, even the imperial city is still under chaotic management, otherwise it would not be possible to let the city like you enter the city with a noble character."

Chen Yujie said behind.

I could hear that the abandoned resentment was still very deep.

"Where is the Jinyiwei?"

Yang Xin said.

"The Jinyiwei is one of the personal guards. Taizu customized the twelve guards of his own army, but did not return to the Governor's Office of the Five Army. Chengzu was promoted to the original three guards of Beiping. The seven guards of the Beiping Metropolitan Command were all personal guards, and the number of guards of the personal guards increased to twenty-two. During the reign of Emperor Xuanzong, the four guards of Wuxiang left and right were increased to twenty-six guards, and they were collectively called the Twenty-six guards of the personal army. However, most of them are under the Ministry of War. The Minister of War also assisted in the military affairs of the Jingying camp, and actually managed the various guards. Your Majesty directly under the Jinyiwei. In addition, the four guards of Tengxiang, Wuxiang and others were under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Horse Supervisor and the Eunuch."

Chen Yujie said.

While speaking, Wei Zhongxian walked out of Xi'an Gate.

"You monkey, why don't you accompany your cousin to come to our house instead?"

He said with a smile.

It seems that he is in a good mood, and probably even has the 100 taels of memory of Yang Xin.

"uncle!"

Yang Xin quickly stepped forward to salute.

This scene confused Chen Yujie behind him.

This was not a place to speak. Several people went directly to a restaurant next to them, found a private room to sit down, and the guy left consciously, while Chen Yujie was waiting below.

"Who is this?"

Wei Zhongxian said in confusion.

"A follower, Zuo Zanshan's nephew Xu Guangqi, who is Zuo Zanshan?"

Yang Xin asked.

"The Zhan Shi Mansion is from the sixth rank, without real power, and is transferred to Hanlin. Our family recognizes Xu Guangqi, who is quite knowledgeable. Both His Majesty and the Prince, they are very fond of him and are a person who can make a fortune."

Wei Zhongxian said.

“That is, it’s worth getting along?”

Yang Xin said.

"It's worth it, but there's no need to be too close. Xu Guangqi and Donglin's group got close to each other. After all, you monkey boy, why are you dressed up now? Could it be that you are having trouble and want to find a place to escape the disaster?"

Wei Zhongxian said.

"The uncle is as expected!"

Yang Xin sighed and said.

Then he told the story of killing Liu Qi.

"Old Huang is still in this temper and will retaliate for decades. However, this matter is indeed a bit troublesome. You have killed someone after all. Since you have come to our uncle, we can't ignore it. I'll take you to my place to live first. Let's see how Lao Huang deals with it. Even if it cannot be solved for the time being, it's just a mingling in this capital. The uncle won't let you eat less!"
To be continued...