The eldest grandson of Emperor Ming Dynasty!

Chapter 15 This is absolutely impossible
Qinhuai Street.

More than a dozen Jinyiwei were walking in the middle of the road, and the passers-by saw them and hurriedly avoided.

Anyone who knows a little bit can see that the leader of Jinyiwei, who is wearing a bullfighting suit, is intimidating.

In the early Ming Dynasty, during the Hongwu period, Jinyiwei was Zhu Yuanzhang's bodyguard and guard of honor.

Because of its function as a guard of honor, the costumes of Jin Yiwei are extremely gorgeous.

Among them, the top Jinyiwei will be rewarded with flying fish uniforms and bullfighting uniforms.

In the middle and late Ming Dynasty, they could even be rewarded with python clothes.

"Humble job is the breakfast bought from this teahouse."

The group of people was led by Chen Zhi, and soon arrived at Ping'an Tea House, Chen Zhi said quickly.

When Song Zhong and the others walked to the door of the teahouse, the welcoming boy hurried over and said, "Masters, I'm really sorry, today's breakfast is already sold out."

The boy was a little nervous, he didn't expect what happened earlier, even Jin Yiwei was alarmed.

In the capital, Jin Yiwei had a reputation of being extremely vicious, especially affected by the Hu Weiyong case, he often ransacked his family and exterminated his family.

"What nonsense, this is Mr. Song Zhongsong, the governor of Jinyiwei North Town Fusi Town, please hurry up and ask your boss to come out to greet you."

Qianhu, who followed, opened his mouth and shouted.

The purpose of their coming is not only because of the simple earlyness, but also to make the early people.

The little servant was startled, and quickly turned around and trotted in to report.

Many tea-tasting guests in the lobby of the tea house felt terrified when they saw Jin Yiwei coming to the door, and they left quickly one by one.

But in just a dozen or so breaths, the whole teahouse was quiet.

In such a situation, there were not even crowds of onlookers.

Only some people who couldn't hold back their curiosity kept watching from a distance.

Upstairs, Zhu Ying soon knew what happened downstairs.

"Why did Jin Yiwei come to my teahouse? Could it be that someone is looking for trouble?"

Zhu Ying frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, she said to Uncle Zhang, "Go down and deal with them first, and see what's going on."

Zhang Bo nodded and went directly downstairs.

Zhu Ying's ears moved slightly. The sound insulation of this wooden structure is extremely poor. He can hear the movement below even upstairs.

At this moment, Jin Yiwei and his party were already sitting in the lobby, and the shopkeeper also called the servants to quickly bring tea, and then smiled with him on the side.

Uncle Zhang walked straight down, and asked with a smile, "My lords' patronage to this teahouse really makes the teahouse flourish."

"I don't know if the adults are here for tea, or if they want to have breakfast."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Zhang reprimanded the servants: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and make arrangements for the cook, and hurry up and come out earlier."

Hearing Uncle Zhang's order, several servants rushed to the back kitchen to deliver the news.

Song Zhong looked at Uncle Zhang and asked with a smile, "Are you the owner of this teahouse?"

"It's Xiaomin. I don't know what orders the adults have. The villains will definitely go all out and dare not disappoint the adults." Uncle Zhang said with a smile on his face.

Song Zhong didn't answer, his smiling face turned gloomy for an instant, and he snorted coldly and said:
"It's impossible for you to be blind. When will the Jurchen people be my Han people?"

Song Zhong's voice was very cold, and anyone could hear the anger in his words.

He wasn't actually angry, he just had some doubts about Uncle Zhang in front of him, so he made a fuss.

If this Jurchen is the shopkeeper of this teahouse, Song Zhong also thinks that the cook behind it is definitely a Han Chinese.

Zhang Bo was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect to deny him.

It's just that Jin Yiwei is so powerful in Nanjing, Uncle Zhang doesn't know how to deal with it.

But it didn't take long for Zhang Bo to be troubled, and soon there were footsteps on the other side of the stairs.

Zhu Ying came down directly, he knew that under such circumstances, Uncle Zhang couldn't handle it.

Although it is Jinyiwei, Zhu Ying has nothing to worry about.

Not to mention that the teahouse business is not too important to him, and the teahouse is still under the name of Yan Wang Zhu Di.

"It made everyone laugh."

Zhu Ying's figure has not yet fully appeared, but the voice has already passed down.

Among them, the tone was neither humble nor overbearing, calm and composed, as if it was not a big deal to be exposed.

But this time Song Zhong was really unhappy.

This is really not taking Jin Yiwei seriously.

How dare a lowly merchant do such things as deceiving Jin Yiwei?
He Jinyiwei Yamen, even if a small captain goes out, ordinary people will respect him when they see him.

Who is Song Zhong?
Jinyiwei Beizhen Fusi Town Fushi, from the fourth grade official, is in charge of the prison, and has the power to inspect and arrest.

Your Majesty is directly under the yamen, not to mention guilty, even if you are not guilty, you can be blamed.

Even if it is six books, honorable and meritorious officials have to be careful when they see it.

A businessman, or a sitting businessman.

Who gave him the confidence?
However, Song Zhong is a man and is cautious.

What happened earlier now has already been forgotten by him.

He really wanted to find out who gave this businessman the guts to be so contemptuous of Jin Yiwei.

Song Zhong's silence doesn't mean that thousands of households and hundreds of households don't speak.

"What a brat, you are really so rampant, even I and the Jinyiwei Yamen don't pay attention."

"Do you know what kind of crime you have committed to deliberately deceive Jin Yiwei?"

"A businessman, seeing officials despise him, at least it is a crime of disrespect."

Next to Song Zhong, there were those who shouted harshly, those who reprimanded, and those who were yin and yang.

It's not to put any pressure on Zhu Ying.

As Jinyiwei, such a small businessman, even a school lieutenant under him, can be punished to death, and it's not their turn to come forward.

The reason for saying this is just because the odd boss is here, playing the role of a forward, so he can only do it by himself.

Song Zhong's expression was indifferent, he just watched Zhu Ying walk down the stairs coldly.

Just as Zhu Ying's face gradually appeared in front of Song Zhong's eyes.

His indifference receded in an instant, and in the depths of his eyes, a hint of astonishment suddenly emerged.

"This, this, this, how is it possible, absolutely impossible!!!"

When he saw Zhu Ying's side face, Song Zhong became dazed, even panicked.

As the envoy of Jinyiwei Beizhen, he didn't just stay in the Yamen every day, or just wander around in the capital.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't trust the eunuchs, and only a few of them were by his side.

Even the matter of passing the decree was in charge of Jin Yiwei Shangguan.

For example, Jin Yiwei Tongzhi, Qian Shi, are officials of the third rank and the fourth rank respectively.

Among them is the personal bodyguard Jiang Yu, the commander of Jinyiwei.

Most of the time, in the Jinyiwei yamen, there are only two governors from the south and north guards.

Among them, there are 5000 people in Jin Yiwei, and more than 2000 people are waiting for His Majesty's safety in the palace.

If there is any important event in the palace, such as sacrifices, even Song Zhong must take people there.

So Song Zhong was no stranger to Prince Zhu Biao.

He is also one of the few people who is qualified to personally guard His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Although he has not seen Zhu Ying's face, this extremely similar side face alone is enough to shock Song Zhong.

(End of this chapter)