The big men in the court were already impressed by Chongzhen's extremely shameless spirit! It can be said that from the bottom exam step by step, to the official experience step by step, to the high-level temple, what kind of people have never seen these court officials? But I have never seen such shameless people as Emperor Chongzhen! Not to mention the entire Ming Dynasty, even if it is pushed forward for hundreds or thousands of years, except for the old hooligan who was born as a pavilion leader, there is no emperor like Chongzhen!

However, Chongzhen said that he did not care about the feelings of the court officials at all. As long as it was not caused by the collective strike of all the court officials or immediately caused chaos in the world, he could completely ignore the feelings of these people anyway!

As the last Yanshenggong Kong Zhenyun, Chongzhen, who expressed his respect as the "Great Master of Confucianism", had the qualifications to write annotations of the Four Books and Five Classics. After all, although the last Yanshenggong was gone, he had already made an over-examination when he was granted the title. What can the court officials do? They were also very desperate.

However, it was not only the civil officials and ministers in the court who were desperate, but Zhang Zhiji, the young leader in the capital camp, was also desperate.

When his father was sent by the emperor to rectify the Beijing camp, he followed him. Unwilling to just live like this and wait for a lifetime to die, Zhang Zhiji felt that he finally had the hope of bringing a soldier to fight a war and recreate the glory of his ancestors' first British Duke Zhang Fu.

However, in reality, this little girl was too unfriendly. She slapped her in the face and hit the young master Zhang Zhiji. The soldiers she brought with her were actually beaten by a group of barbarians!

The young master was very upset now. Damn, my soldier, I can beat him anyway. What's the matter if I let the barbarian beat him? However, even though he was about to get mad, the young master still maintained a certain degree of rationality and knew what it would be like to lead troops to attack the friendly camp.

So after beating the beatings again, the young master Zhang Zhiji thought about how to find the men's heads that fell back without complaining, but they just couldn't lose their share! Otherwise, what would the old and young men in the capital think of the British Duke? The men can't afford to lose this person!

Of course, the young master still knows what his soldiers are doing. If we talk about the skills at hand, we may not be able to defeat those barbarians who are dowry guards who escort the concubines and empresses from Liaodong to Beijing, and they may have two tricks.

So the young master thought about it and simply pulled Liu Xingzuo, who was also a leader when he was in Jiannu's side. He must be stronger than himself in terms of cavalry. The people he brought back, changing clothes, weren't they from my Jingying? The guy pulled a lot of people from the Jingying camp, and he owed a favor from his family.

Liu Xingzuo was angry and funny. Damn it was normal for a few big-headed soldiers to visit the capital during holidays. After all, they said they were guarding the emperor, but it was unlikely to see the emperor's face. But it was not normal to look at the place where the emperor lives from afar and stroll around the capital well? Besides, there is no need to have fun in such a big military camp. When you are resting, you should always have a chance to go shopping and let the news.

But this tour doesn't matter, but just like the dowry of Concubine Wan, the dozen Xibe cavalrymen who had just arrived in the capital, just came to the front.

Actually, it’s really not to blame the dowry cavalry of Concubine Wan. They finally went out to browse the streets on their rest days and saw the new things. This is because they honestly didn’t help anyone, right?

But what about the soldiers under the young master? Some veterans from the Beijing camp were not so honest. Seeing that the dozen Xibe cavalry who had come out of Xiumu were like the local buns who came into the city from the countryside, everything was fresh. A stinky mouth smiled on the spot: "Hey! Brothers, take a look, where did the local buns come from here have entered the city, hey."

These dozen Xibe cavalrymen were reluctant to hear this. Damn, I was sent to escort Concubine Wan from Liaodong to Beijing. The man is also the personal guards to protect the emperor. What kind of Jinyiwei you are talking about? Do you dare to joke with me?

Wanyan, who took the lead, did not have a good temper. However, the guy who was a good friend of the past, went home to accompany his wife and children. This time he was not around and couldn't figure out what the guys on the other side who were obviously soldiers of the Ming Dynasty came from. Wanyan Cheng thought it would be better to cause less trouble.

Originally, the guiding ideology of "It's better to have more things than to have more things than to have less things, Wanyan Cheng immediately walked up to the stinky Beijing soldiers and said, "Hey, my friend, we are not barbarians. We are from the Xibe tribe. We escort Concubine Wan to Beijing, but we are also here to protect the emperor."

Originally, if both sides were talking well, this was nothing. Maybe they could not get to know each other without fighting. Both sides were guarding the emperor, and they were all considered personal soldiers, and they might become good friends.

But the bad thing happened to be a mouth. The bad-mouthed soldiers in the Beijing camp deliberately covered their noses and took a step back, saying in a muffled voice: "Hey, stay away from the man, haven't washed it for a few days?"

Wanyan Cheng was furious when he heard this. Okay, I'll talk to you well, and you're still laughing at me. I really think no one dares to cure you? Today, even if this matter is in front of the emperor, I'll make sense!

Wanyan Cheng, who felt angry, immediately shouted: "Look for a fight!" After that, he waved his fist and hit him.

The Xibe cavalry, who had just been angry, saw that the boss was no longer tolerant, so what else could he say? Just fight!

This was very lively. When a group of veterans from the Beijing camp saw that the Xibe tribe had rushed up, they immediately shouted and rushed up together.

For a moment, fists and big feet flew together, screaming and moaning, which made the people of the capital on the streets of Beijing open their eyes.

Since both groups of people tacitly avoided the people, the onlookers were not afraid of the onlookers. In the words of later generations, those who were watching the things were not afraid of the big things. At this moment, these onlookers wanted to find a place to move a small stool and sit and watch the show!

The people were watching the show lively, but the two groups of people who were fighting felt different.

The cavalry of the Xibe tribe were all very furious, and they couldn't even get through the tragic land of Liaodong. After all, as outsiders, it was better not to cause trouble, so they all felt uncomfortable. Now that the fight has started, I'd just let go of my hands and feet and fight with all my heart.

But the veterans of the Beijing camp felt that it was not that good. Originally, their group had 25 or 26 people, which was more than half of the barbarians on the opposite side. However, even if they had the advantage of the number of people, they still beat the barbarians on the opposite side!

The veterans of the Beijing camp were unhappy, and the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture had already started to curse. You said that these yamen guarding the streets were fine. Seeing Qiu Ba and others fighting, wouldn’t you just do it? What if you don’t want the master to do?

While sending people to the Wucheng Military Police to report the news, they took the yamen runners on duty to the fight site, which is near Deshengmen. I don’t know what the two groups of people were going to get mad, but why did they run together to fight in such a ghost place.

Fortunately, the attendance of the Wucheng Military Police was earlier than that of him, the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture. Based on the principle of pushing it out, the prefect of the prefect of the Five City Military Police simply and neatly informed the situation to the Wucheng Military Police and then ran away first.

The commander of the Xicheng Military Commander of the Five City Military Command is even more troublesome. The prefect of the prefect is right. This is the big-headed soldiers' own affairs and should be handled by themselves. The civil servants don't care about it. If this matter is placed before His Majesty ascended the throne, or even before His Majesty personally led the troops to pursue Jiannu, your prefect of the prefect of the prefect will be seen if you don't order people to take these big-headed soldiers on the spot and ask for punishment!

But no matter how I secretly scolded the Shuntian Prefecture Order in my heart, this matter was on my head. However, after bringing the two groups of people who fought back to the Xicheng Military Command, the commander became even more troublesome.

On one side, he was the subordinate of Zhang Zhiji, a young master of the British man, and on the other side, he was the dowry guard of Concubine Wan, who traveled thousands of miles from Liaodong to Beijing, and was said to have a good relationship with the group of Jinyiwei Xiong Sen, the Jinyiwei among the Jinyiwei.

In this way, both conveniences are not easy to deal with. No matter which side is lighter or more serious, someone will inevitably cause trouble for themselves in the future. I am also a leader. How can these Qiu Ba and others not know the urinary nature of protecting their shortcomings?

If it is reported to the Ministry of War, an incompetent impression will be left behind. If it is not dealt with, when those mad dog-like censors get the news, they will have to be brought to the court, and the impression of His Majesty will be bad at that time.

Since they had to deal with it, they had to leave a good reputation of fairness and justice, the commander of Xicheng decided simply and neatly: the people in the Jing camp were foul and they were provoking trouble first; the cavalry of the Xibe tribe took the lead in hitting people, and the conclusion was that both sides were wrong, so they would just hit fifty boards each and then ordered people to inform their Shangguan.

After the beating, the two groups of people limped out of the military commander, snorted coldly and dispersed without mentioning each other. Among the people who received the news, the reactions were different.

The young master Zhang Zhiji felt that he had lost face. No matter what, it was a fact that his own people lost. He had to be beaten, but the situation had to be found!

As for the Xibe cavalry, they were the ones who were hit by the first to get the ball. Moreover, those bad-mouthed guys have been taught a lesson to the emperor, so they all came according to their faces when they attacked each other. However, no one searched the guys, and no one used the unique skills of lifting the vagina and tying the throat.

Xiong Sen felt it didn't matter. What happened to the young master's soldiers? They were not the young master. These Xibe cavalry are treasures. I still want to fool them into the Jinyiwei as coaches. It's a big deal to fight with the veterans of the Beijing camp!

As for Emperor Chongzhen, who was finally informed, he was holding the memorial in his hand and couldn't help laughing and crying: "Just let it go, Zhang Zhiji will make another fight with him!"

If it were a different person, Chongzhen would have to be scolded by an order. If there was a serious consequence, then I would not know. It is not impossible to lose the official position. However, Chongzhen was reluctant to give up his post, and Emperor Chongzhen had never even thought about issuing an order to reprimand him.

Information from post-generation forums and posters tells Emperor Chongzhen that the British Duke was basically the most reliable noble at this time. When other nobles were scrambling to surrender to Li Zicheng, only the last British Duke who didn't know what his name was, led a army to fight to the death with Li Zicheng.

Although the last British Duke was also a loser, even his ancestor Zhang Yu and Zhang Fu were not half capable, but he was as loyal as Zhang Yu and was eventually hacked to death by Li Zicheng.

Just for this, Chongzhen thought that if he had a fight, he would fight. Anyway, he didn't understand the military camp, but he could guide them toward healthy competition, such as using the head of Jiannu to calculate the winner and lose. Didn't the later generations say that among the four major irons, they just carried guns together.

After thinking about the cavalry of the Xibe tribe, Chongzhen felt a headache again. These guys were the dowry guards of Wanyan Yuzhuo. Although theoretically, these people were already considered their own family members, it was obvious that what they were looking for in their hearts was definitely Wanyan Yuzhuo, or Wanyan Hong's Xibe tribe.

However, the old saying is not good. If you read 300 Tang poems well, you will even recite them if you can't write poems? As a programmer trained by the training base for the starting point of the time traveler training base in later generations, Emperor Chongzhen thought of a better idea at that time.

So, just when Zhang Zhiji and Liu Xingzuo brought a small flag and selected ten more elite soldiers, together with Liu Xingzuo, facing Wanyan Cheng on the opposite side, staring at him with big eyes and staring at him: "Hey, why? I'm afraid I can't beat him, so I'll pull the Jinyiwei to press the formation?"

Wanyan Cheng had not spoken yet, but Xiong Sen glared at the bull's eyes and said in a muffled voice: "My husband, you can't say this nonsense. I, Lao Xiong, just come to see the fun. If you want to fight or not, that's your business. I, Lao Xiong, only watch and don't talk."

Zhang Zhiji smiled and said, "That's good. Although I am not afraid of you Jinyiwei, I am not willing to provoke you. We will go to the sky and go one side. This is the best, the best."

After saying that, he ignored Xiong Sen. Zhang Zhiji sneered and said to Wanyan Cheng: "We will settle this matter first today! You are a guest army, so you will take the lead. If you frown, you will lose!"
Chapter completed!