Ming Dynasty: The opening spoiler: Chongzhen is the king who lost his country

However, these people have been trained for a long time, and they guessed in their hearts, but they didn't show it on the surface.

When he saw Wang Chengen sit down, he came over to salute again, and then two people sat down on the chairs in front of them.

The others lined up on either side, until they reached the front of the hall, and the chamber fell silent.

Wang Chengen slowly glanced at everyone in the lower hall, and then said slowly with a little sharp voice: "I think many people are wondering, why did our family bring a cloth cloth into the Dongchang Yamen?"

No one in the hall spoke, quietly waiting for Wang Chengen's next words.

"This is today's newly sealed Zhongxingbo. I've all come to see Zhongxingbo. "

When everyone heard it, although it was not a cloth cloth, but a mere earl, it didn't seem to deserve so much attention from the factory duke, the prince and the marquis in the capital were all grabbing a lot of them, and obviously there should be an insider.

Now that the factory man has ordered, including the two people sitting in front of him, they all stood up and saluted Yun Zheng.

Yun Zheng also stood up, followed their example and bowed with his fists before sitting down again.

After the people in Dongchang saw the ceremony, they all listened solemnly to Wang Chengen to continue to uncover this mystery.

"The saint attaches great importance to Zhongxingbo, and Zhongxingbo also promised to speak for us in front of the saint, so that we can see the light of day again. "

The conference hall, which was quiet before, opened up with a "coax".

It's no wonder that they, in the past, how majestic they were, the civil and military officials had to be people with their tails between their legs when they saw them, but in the past two years, they have been shrinking in the yamen of the East Factory, not working, basking in the sun every day in the yard, and wilting their once arrogant men.

Now when I heard what the factory meant, the energy of this so-called Zhongxingbo should make the saint promise to release them again, and they couldn't help but be excited.

Wang Chengen saw that they were not presentable, and coughed lightly, and the hall immediately fell silent.

It's just that the faces of these people are no longer as serious as before, and a look of excitement is overflowing.

"Regardless of whether the saint agrees in the end, but the friendship of Zhongxingbo, we have to remember it, do you hear it?"

"Yes!".

The sound is exceptionally neat and loud.

"Now the Holy Lord asked our family to send two people from Dongchang to protect Zhongxingbo to go out on errands, and there is no room for the slightest mistake, but there are strong people to recommend it?"

This is a good opportunity to make friends with Zhongxingbo, and I can seize it.

The official positions of these people in the hall are in charge of 1,000 households and 100 households, as well as the foreman, foreman, and secretary, and they are not people who go out to dance with knives and guns, but they naturally have their own cronies, and they have made recommendations.

In the end, Wang Chengen picked two people, one is the chief (also called the stall head), and the other is the fan.

The chief is shrewd, his name is Gu Baichuan, and he can fight, and his name is Wang Peng.

Wang Chengen asked the two of them to go down again and change into civilian clothes and come over again, then turned around and asked Yun Zheng: "Uncle Zhongxing, can you ride a horse?"

Yun Zheng was stunned, then shook his head and said, "I haven't ridden it." "

It is more than half a stretch from Dingfu Street to the Forbidden City, and there is no means of transportation.

Wang Chengen heard Yun Zheng say that he couldn't ride a horse, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

I don't have a car here, what should I do?

At this time, the thousands of households on the side relieved the siege: "Factory father, it's good for my subordinates to go next door to borrow a car." "

This is a solution, Wang Chengen nodded.

Originally, Yun Zheng wanted to say that although I hadn't ridden it, I still wanted to ride.

Now that I heard that I was going to borrow a car, I wanted to refuse, but I immediately thought that Xuan'er outside the door should be going to take the car, so I didn't say anything to ask. When he came to ancient times, he was afraid that he would not have the opportunity to ride a horse!

After a while, Wang Peng and Gu Baichuan had already changed into casual clothes, and the car over there was also borrowed, which was a two-wheeled canopy carriage drawn by a horse.

When everything was ready, Yun Zheng said goodbye to Wang Chengen, and then got into the carriage with Xuan'er, driven by An Guiyi, and Gu Baichuan and Wang Peng rode to guard both sides of the carriage and went to Dingfu Street.

Yun Zheng sat in the car, feeling a little vibrating, and he was not very comfortable, so he couldn't help sighing: "It turns out that BMW cars are nothing more than that!"

"Childe thinks it's a BMW?"

Xuan'er was a little strange.

"This BMW is not the other BMW. "

Yun Zheng didn't want to explain in detail, so he passed it off vaguely.

Xuan'er was also well-behaved, so she didn't ask anymore, so she sat in the car and staggered for a while, when suddenly, she heard the sound of "grunting".

Yun Zheng followed the source of the sound and looked up at Xuan'er's stomach.

Xuan'er was embarrassed to block her stomach with her hand, and wanted to cut off Yun Zheng's sight, but she didn't think that there would be another "grunt" sound. However, this time it came from Yun Zheng's own stomach.

Yun Zheng smiled, and at this time he remembered that it should have been past noon, and he was so hungry.

So, he opened the curtain of the car, and when Gu Baichuan and Wang Peng, who were guarding on both sides, saw it, they both approached with their horses.

Yun Zheng smiled: "It's past dinner time, I didn't notice, I'm sorry! Everyone is hungry, let's find a restaurant to eat first." "

When An Guiyi heard the sound of lifting the curtain, he had already turned around, and after listening to Yun Zheng's words, he asked: "What kind of restaurant does Zhongxingbo want to go to?"

"Let's be outside, it's not a formal occasion, you don't need to call me Zhongxingbo, it sounds awkward, I should be older than you, just call me Brother Yun." The restaurant is casual, and I'm not familiar with it, but everyone looks at it. "

After all, the difference in identity is too big, and the difference between the concepts of ancient and modern people is relatively large, no matter what you say, you don't dare to call Yun Zheng Brother Yun, and in the end, the son is commensurate.

Although they didn't call Brother Yun, An Guiyi and the two fans were also quite happy to see Yun Zheng talking like this.

Gu Baichuan recommended: "There is a good restaurant in front, called Zhuangyuan Building, or let's go over there to eat, it is our blessing to meet the son today, let the little one be filial piety to you." "

"How can this be, of course I invited, not to mention that I am the longest, you are all out to help me today. Of course I did it. Arrived at the greeting. "

Without waiting for them to argue, he just retracted into the car.

Since Yun Zheng said so, Gu Baichuan would not rob this host. Hurry up and rush forward.