The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 323 I want to go to the West Factory!

The wind howled in the dark streets.
Standing in the corner, Zhang Cheng looked into the distance silently without saying a word.
The person standing aside said, "Brother Zhang, do we really want to arrest someone outside the Minister of Rites' house?"

"Not to mention the Minister of Rites, even the Minister of Rites is the same!"

Looking at the Jinyiwei beside him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Because if you want to go through customs, the most important thing is the customs clearance certificate. Without this, no one can go through customs without permission.

If the other party wants to leave, he must get this thing.
The Tartars have made it very clear that their contact person in the capital is the servant of the Minister of Rites.

Thinking that these days, the thick-browed and big-eyed Tartars have started to play spy, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but twitch his mouth.
Because you really can't underestimate people!

But just as Zhang Cheng was thinking, a person in the distance quickly opened the small door and came out.
Looking at this scene, Zhang Cheng raised his hand to stop the Jinyiwei behind him, then turned his head to signal,
Just as everyone was dispersing, a man jumped down from the eaves next to him and took out something to exchange.
After watching the two complete the transaction, Zhang Cheng slowly walked out of the darkness and said, "You two, the Northern Pacification Office wants to invite you. Do you want to follow me? Or should I invite you to go?"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng slowly drew out the embroidered spring sword from his waist, revealing a half-smile on his face.

"The Northern Pacification Division? They found out so quickly!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, the Tartars who came to trade were stunned.

"Could it be Ahamuta?"

Staring at Zhang Cheng, the Tartar in front of him roared immediately.

"Don't worry, he's still alive, but his condition isn't good!"

Walking slowly forward, Zhang Cheng's voice rang out, and many Jinyiwei came out from all directions.

Seeing this scene, the Tartar immediately raised his hand and broke the neck of his companion next to him.

Looking at him in astonishment, Zhang Cheng said in surprise: "No, why the hell are you attacking friendly forces?"

"He knows too much!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a sneer, the Tartar continued: "What a pity, Nan Gou, you can't find anything!"

He drew his sword and tried to kill himself, but the Tartar sent him away.
Seeing the other party's actions, Zhang Cheng rushed forward and said, "Brother, don't do this, you have to live. If you die, how can I get promoted and make money? I beg you, don't die!"

Holding the Tartar, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but yell at this moment, his eyes full of panic.

Because if this guy dies, what will he do next?
Not to mention that the higher-ups won't be happy, even Zhang Cheng won't forgive me.

Such a good opportunity actually slipped away from him. Zhang Cheng would have to get up and slap himself twice in his dreams!

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the Tartar spit out blood foam from his mouth, then his neck tilted and he fell down.
Looking at him in disbelief, Zhang Cheng never expected that the Tartars these days would be so straightforward and leave without any hesitation!
"Brother Zhang, what should we do now?"

Seeing the Tartar first twisting his companion's neck and then committing suicide, the other Jinyiwei were also dumbfounded.

Because this is totally unethical. Why don't you just give it a try? Maybe you can win.
But you just drew your sword and attacked yourself, how can they play with you?

"My darn thing!"

Standing up, Zhang Cheng also had a headache on his face.
Because he felt like he was going to take the blame!
Zhang Cheng: Being a Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty, I have to take the blame on the first day when I go out to do business. What should I do? Waiting online, it's very urgent!

Situ Yaozu: Cousin, where is your family's centurion? Push it onto him!
Captain: Guess where I am?
Jinyiwei, Northern Pacification Division,

Looking at the person lying on the ground, the commander looked at Zhang Cheng with a puzzled look and said, "This is the person who escaped!"

"Yes, sir, but he committed suicide." Looking at the commander awkwardly, Zhang Cheng didn't know how to explain it at this moment.
Because he had never seen such a cruel person, pure wolf mite!

"Okay, let's get down!"

Waving his hand calmly, the commander just walked forward to take a look, and then ordered Zhang Cheng to leave.
"Subordinates resign!"

Zhang Cheng bowed with his hands clasped in greeting and left with a helpless look on his face.
Because he knew that he would most likely be exiled tomorrow!
Zhang Cheng returned home in the rain. Looking at the dilapidated walls, he couldn't help but complain: "What a sin!"

The next day, early morning,

When Zhang Cheng woke up, he went to the stall at the intersection and sat down.
Looking at Zhang Cheng, the familiar stall owner said, "Zhang Xiaoqi, what would you like to eat this morning?"

"Give me a bowl of porridge and five buns!"

Zhang Cheng took out the copper coins from his pocket and counted them. It seemed to be just enough to pay the bill.
However, as a Jinyiwei, Zhang Cheng admired his predecessor for being so poor.
But just as Zhang Cheng was eating, a team of tall horses passed by quickly.
Looking at the other person's attire, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Western Factory?"

In the Ming Dynasty system, the Jinyiwei were the emperor's personal guards, with the privilege of executing first and reporting later, granted by the emperor.

The same was true of the East Depot that was established afterwards, but compared to the Embroidered Uniform Guard, the East Depot was more ruthless because they were "servants"!
But the one responsible for supervising the East Factory is the West Factory!

Compared with the Embroidered Uniform Guard and the Eastern Depot, the Western Depot is truly "ruthless"!
Because their style of doing things only requires orders, not evidence!
This also led to the fact that during the Ming Dynasty, although the Western Factory was not well-known, it was more feared!

Although the Jinyiwei are ruthless, they rely on evidence. Although the Dongchang is not a human being, you just need to not mess with the emperor. But the Xichang is different. They will deal with you whether there is a problem or not!

Seeing the Xichang people wearing foreign clothes riding by on horses, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why don't I just change jobs!"

However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, Zhang Cheng immediately dismissed it.
Because he is a member of the Imperial Guard. If he changes jobs, he will definitely be "punished by family rules" the next day!
After eating, Zhang Cheng returned home, changed his clothes, and went to Qianhu Suo.

However, just as Zhang Cheng stepped in with his left foot, the person who came out said, "Zhang Xiaoqi, there is an order from above to transfer you to Jinling Qianhu Suo."

"Jinling? Qianhu Suo"

Zhang Cheng spoke in disbelief, stunned.

"Yes, this is a transfer order!"

Handing a document to Zhang Cheng, the Jinyiwei in front of him said, "Go and retire!"

“I’m going to retire?”

Pointing at himself, Zhang Cheng couldn't believe this order.
You know, he is a native of Beijing. If he goes to Nanjing now, doesn't it mean that not only will he lose his identity as Xiaoqi, but he will have to stay in Nanjing for the rest of his life?
"Take it. Luckily, the chief spoke up for you yesterday. Otherwise, you would have to be stripped of your clothes!"

Pointing at Zhang Cheng's Feiyu suit, the messenger Jinyiwei couldn't help but feel sorry.

Because it was clearly a credit that came right to him, so how come Zhang Cheng messed it up?
Holding the document in his hand, Zhang Cheng said with a smile on his face: "Okay, thank you, brother!"

"You're welcome, we're all family!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the Jinyiwei couldn't help but chuckle.

However, looking at the other person's eyes, Zhang Cheng could see a mocking look in them.
Zhang Cheng walked out of the Northern Pacification Office with the document in his hand, his eyes were filled with coldness.

Because leaving the capital would mean that his path to promotion would be cut short.
Apart from the capital, the promotion of Jinyiwei outside the capital was based on real merit.
If there is no merit, that’s easy, just make money!

(End of this chapter)