Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 128 The Imperial Guard (4)

follow closely.

The curtain of the carriage was thrown open.

Outside stood a group of extremely strangely groomed people, a total of thirty people, each wearing a scimitar.

There are shabby clothes, like a beggar.

Some were dressed in rags and sackcloth, like farmers in the countryside.

There are also people with bound legs and beards, like a traveling businessman.

They are tall and short, old and young, and even lame and lame.

But these people all have one thing in common, that is, their eyes are exactly the same!
Cold, majestic, scary!
Those are not the eyes that ordinary people should have. They are the eyes of those who have killed people, drank blood, and carried supreme glory!
"You... who are you?"

"This old man is Zhang Zhaoyou, the old master of the Pingtian Zhangmen. This is my son Zhang Kaikang, the county magistrate of Pingtian! This old man advises you not to be presumptuous!"

Zhang Zhaoyou was quite frightened, but he still yelled with a cold face and majesty.

Among this group of mysterious and strange people, the leader is an old man who pretends to be a beggar. Although his clothes are shabby, his eyes are majestic and terrifying.

He didn't take Zhang Zhaoyou's warning seriously at all.

He smiled coldly, took out a black token from his waist, and opened his mouth with an astonishing sentence:
"Imperial franchise, Jin Yiwei!"

"Jin...Jin Yiwei?"

"Imperial power? Emperor... Are you the son of the emperor?"

Zhang Zhaoyou froze immediately.

He had never heard of Jin Yiwei.

But he knew exactly what the four words imperial franchise meant.

that moment.

He was completely terrified and terrified, and he couldn't believe it.

The Zhang family controls the official career in Hanoi alone, and there are his followers at all levels, big and small. Once there are any government orders, Zhang Zhaoyou will be aware of them immediately.

But this Jin Yiwei, he knows nothing!
"Zhang Zhaoyou, you are so treacherous!"

"Let's not talk about the remnants of the Chen family's affair, but dare to control the burial of those who have committed crimes, and encourage Hanoi officials to dismiss their officials and neglect their administration."

"Now, you still want to trick An Zhou and the Zhou clan to follow you against the emperor and poison the officials!"

"Zhang Zhaoyou, how many heads of your Zhang family are enough to kill!!"

Jin Yiwei Xiaoqi officer looked at Zhang Zhaoyou coldly, every word was astonishing!

Zhang Zhaoyou was dumbfounded!

An old face was as pale as paper, his bony old body was shaking violently, his old eyes were full of disbelief.

The second son and the third son behind him looked like they had seen a ghost.

"You, how do you know this?"

"Jin Yiwei, this... who the hell is this?"

"No! You are framing, framing the old man, framing the innocent Zhongliang!"

Zhang Zhaoyou desperately denied it.

He was so shocked, as shocked as a dream!
He thought that all his operations were done without anyone noticing, that he was extremely smart, that he could even overthrow a big man and avenge his eldest son!

But in the end, he realized that everything about him was being exposed to Jin Yiwei.

But he himself didn't know it!

Royal franchise, Jin Yiwei!

So... all his means and schemes are all under the control of today's emperor?
"Framing Zhongliang?"

"Hehe... If you are really Zhongliang, you will never see us!"

The little flag officer smiled coldly.

Then squeezed directly into the carriage.

The rest of the Jinyi guards in disguise directly guarded the two sides, drove the carriage, and headed towards Pingtian County.

The carriage moved slowly.

Zhang Kaikang and Zhang Kaihe were completely terrified.

Zhang Zhaoyou's face was ashen, his old eyes were full of suspicion and bewilderment, he had been secretly looking at the little banner officer of the Jinyiwei who was wearing a knife.

He is the head of the Zhang clan, and he has raised countless people, so he has a way of judging people.

The little flag officer, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, the less he felt that he was an ordinary person.

Jin Yiwei... What kind of existence is this?

however!
What made Zhang Zhaoyou terrified was that.

After the carriage arrived in Pingtian County, it did not enter the city, but went to a deserted mountain temple a few miles away.

His father and son were tied hands and feet and detained directly in the mountain temple.

There are more than 20 people in the carriage team coming out of Zhangmen, but right now, there are only three of them, father and son.

That night, more than 30 Jinyiwei came in and out, taking turns to rest.

A fire was burning in the mountain temple, and it burned all night.

This was a night of complete despair for Zhang Zhaoyou!
As soon as Jin Yiwei appeared, he knew that he had lost, and the loss was because he completely underestimated the current emperor!
The next day,

dawn.

The sun rises.

Seven Jin Yiwei who hadn't returned all night stepped in quickly, and nodded to the little flag officer.

Zhang Zhaoyou looked at the little flag officer's eyes brightened, then got up, glanced at him, and shouted:

"Take them and meet the special envoy!"

Special... special envoy?
Zhang Zhaoyou was in a daze again.

The whole person was framed up in a daze, and he, together with his two sons, was stuffed into the carriage.

This road went for several kilometers.

Zhang Zhaoyou in the carriage heard the loud footsteps outside the carriage, as if thousands of people marched!

While he was still in a daze, the curtain of the carriage door was pulled open, and he was dragged out.

When he looked up, he was completely stunned.

Soldiers!
Thousands of officers and soldiers!
All the officers and soldiers equipped with weapons and full of evil spirits!

In front of the military formation was a young official who Zhang Zhaoyou looked very strange to.

He doesn't know the person, but he is very clear about the court clothes on him.

That... is the court dress of Chang'an!
Special envoy of Beijing officials!
At this time, the little banner officer of the Jinyi Guard who had detained Zhang Zhaoyou overnight stepped out and bowed:

"The next official pays homage to Lord Wu!"

"Master Wu, you should have received all the information, right? These are Zhang Zhaoyou, father and son who are against the people, and I will officially hand them over to Master Wu!"

The special envoy of the Beijing official cupped his hands in return and said:

"Thank you, Mr. Yao. After I return to Chang'an, I will definitely report the merits of Mr. Yao to Mr. Zaifu!"

"It's all for the emperor, don't ask for credit! Master Wu, goodbye!"

The little flag officer bowed and bowed.

Immediately afterwards, more than 30 Jin Yiwei dressed as various ordinary people bowed and retreated into the countryside, just like ordinary people in the countryside!

Zhang Zhaoyou has lived for more than 70 years. He has never seen such an official of the state, and he has never seen such an unheard of way!

The Jin Yiwei intercepted overnight, and the starry night sent a message!

Then the next morning, the special envoy of Beijing officials led troops into Pingtian!
From last night to now, everything is subverting Zhang Zhaoyou's cognition!

Is this all the means of today?
Zhang Zhaoyou was speechless the whole time, only shock, and a sense of powerlessness and despair gushing from the depths of his heart and soul!
At this time, the special envoy of the Beijing government shouted coldly:
"Come here, detain these three rebels and enter Pingtian County!"

　Good night, sweet dreams
　　
　
(End of this chapter)