The rampant comprehensive martial arts starts from Jinyiwei Qianhu

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Eating and drinking with a group of frustrated officials, this feast is over.

The strange thing is that Liudu's Zhen Fusi didn't send anyone to meet him, the boss.

Chen Jiu secretly remembered this matter in his heart.

Interesting, I didn't expect that the sacking power did not come from officials of the Liudu regime, but his nominal direct subordinates.

He couldn't believe that Jin Yiwei here didn't receive the news that he was coming to take up the post.

Jinling’s Jinyiwei’s main duty is to monitor officials at all levels in the south. The town’s office is located in the east of the city. It was originally the pro-army Duwei’s mansion, and it is probably located in the Dayanggou area of ​​later generations, close to the former imperial city.

Chen Jiu led Shen Lian and Jin Yichuan to stand at the gate, showing no intention of going in.

After Jin Yiwei, who was on duty at the gate, asked him about his identity, he also let him stand at the gate. He didn't look like a dog leg when he saw a top boss under normal circumstances.

Jin Yichuan suppressed his anger, and spoke to Chen Jiu in a low voice.

"My lord, they are trying to make faces for you."

"normal."

Chen Jiu remained calm.

"After all, I'm an outsider, and I rushed here by air, and some people can understand if they don't accept it."

Chen Jiu is not narrow-minded, he has always been very generous.

Today he wanted to see how long Qianhu who was stationed here was going to delay coming out to see him.

About two hours later, there was finally movement inside.

A young man in white came out gracefully, followed by a group of guards in brocade clothes, it was obvious that this was the one who was talking here.

Chen Jiu frowned.

The score is also quite large.

This son is half as handsome as him, but if this guy isn't Jin Yiwei, why would he let a group of emperor's soldiers treat him like dogs?

If he was Jin Yiwei, it would be even more plausible.

Even he, Chen Jiu, has to wear official uniforms when he goes to work, instead of being dressed like a knight-errant. This is the basic professionalism.

The young master saw Chen Jiu, with a faint smile on his face, he handed over his luggage to him.

"This is the newly-appointed Governor Chen, Mr. Chen. The next official, Jinling Metropolitan Commander Si Qianhu, Murong Fu, met Mr. Chen."

Chen Jiu almost didn't spit out.

Murong Fu?
Is it the Murong Fu he knows?
How could there be a former royal family in Jinyiwei, and he also became a high-ranking position like Qianhu.

Are there no political reviews?

After the little boy announced his name, he finally knew why the Jinyiwei in Jinling dared to put on face for him.

Most people have heard the phrase "North Qiaofeng, South Murong".

Bei Qiaofeng relied on strength, while Nan Murong relied more on vain fame.

What does fame mean in this era.

Either you are hard enough, or your pockets are hard enough.

Murong Fu is obviously the latter.

Chen Jiu had never heard of Qiao Feng's name, and the Beggars' Gang was a third-rate gang in the Great Reformation, and they didn't have any masters who could make a move.

But he never imagined that there would be Murong Fu instead of Qiao Feng.

Jinling Jinyiwei must have been infiltrated by this Nan Murong into a sieve.

As for whether he can succeed.

What happened, he doesn't have the ability to know.

Of course, Murong Fu is not as unbearable as in the novel, at least this time he is taking the court route, which is far better than playing with mud in the rivers and lakes.

Chen Jiu didn't speak for a long time, which made the people behind Murong Fu somewhat dissatisfied.

"The officials from the capital have such a temper, they don't even respond to Master Qianhu's greetings."

The man who spoke eccentrically was also dressed in casual clothes, not to mention the poor quality of his clothes. He had messy hair that hadn't been washed for a long time. He looked about thirty or so, and his face was a bit fierce.

Murong Fu shook the folding fan in his hand, and it opened with a sound.

"Fourth Brother Feng, don't be angry. Mr. Chen must be too tired after a long journey, so he ignores me."

The two sang together, and the teasing meaning in their tone was not concealed at all, making Jin Yiwei who accompanied them all look like they were watching the show.

well.

Chen Jiu came alive.

He originally thought that in Jinling, he only needed to pay attention to the eunuch King Luxing, but he didn't expect that Murong Fu and his retainers would jump out first.

If someone in the capital talked to him like this, basically he would not be able to see the sun the next day.

Of course, no one would talk to him like this out of nowhere.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, his name had already been made famous. Even when Zhu Wushi didn't deal with him at first, he was not as arrogant when they met.

So, Murong Fu doesn't know his strength?
It shouldn't be, this buddy's heart is on the throne of the artifact, how could he not understand the celebrities around Zhengde, he wouldn't have this kind of character.

So some people want to take the opportunity to pick things up.

This person felt that he could deal with a half-step celestial being, so he showed him the whole show.

Chen Jiu held down Shen Lian and Jin Yichuan who looked angry.

He doesn't like trouble.

But not afraid of trouble.

Unfolding the pseudo-sense to scan, Chen Jiu quickly found someone hiding in the dark, and his aura was probably at the level of heaven and man.

interesting.

Murong Bo?

This guy isn't dead yet.

Chen Jiu had a smile on his face.

"Are you Jinyiwei Qianhu?"

Murong Fu frowned slightly.

The script is wrong, why isn't he angry?

How can you beat this?

He nodded in response.

"good."

Chen Jiu asked again.

"The one who spoke just now?"

"My lord, Jinling is in command of a hundred households. My lord, if you are not feeling well, you should go back to rest earlier, and take up the post after ten or eight years. The busy work of the province has exhausted you, old man."

Feng Bo'e was obviously speaking with a provocative attitude, and with his sarcastic expression, it seemed that I was just so in need of a beating, and you could do it if you had the guts.

Chen Jiu nodded, then turned to ask Shen Lian.

"If you don't wear official uniforms during your duty, what is the punishment according to the Daming law?"

Shen Lian understood.

"Returning to your lord, the Taizu has taught that there must be a system of etiquette in the world to distinguish the noble from the humble, and to show the prestige. Officials above the captain of Jinyiwei do not wear flying fish uniforms during their duties. If they commit the crime of trespass, they can get a hundred sticks."

There is basically nothing wrong with what Shen Lian said.

Flying fish clothes were very rare in the early years of Ming Dynasty, but Lao Zhu often rewarded Jin Yiwei with this coquettish clothes at that time, making this outfit a hit.

In the Zhengde period, even the grassroots cadres below the guerrillas were equipped with a flying fish suit, which was regarded as bad street equipment.

The ones that are really rare enough to be worn by a certain status are the Big Red Flying Fish Clothes. This style must be bestowed by the emperor to wear, and further up are Mang Clothes and Bullfighting Clothes. Few people are qualified to wear them.

And the dress rules are also set by Lao Zhu.

In the year of Hongwu, there was even a soldier who was directly arrested by Tolerance for rolling up his trouser legs when playing football.

This system was a bit too much, so it was later changed to a hundred sticks.

In fact, it's not bad, a man with a hundred sticks can survive, it can only be said that he practiced well.

After hearing Shen Lian's words, Chen Jiu looked at Murong Fu with a smile.

"Murong Qianhu's kindness is hard to turn down, this official will not be polite."

"Come on, get on the tiger bench!"

(End of this chapter)