The whole Yingtian Mansion was worried, but Zhu Xu was leisurely in the room and taught Bumubutai to write a "tender" letter.

Bumu Butai is indeed very smart. Many things are clear at a glance. Zhu Xu often says less than half of them. She has already written one, with meticulous thinking and strictness.

The oil lamp in the room was pounding suddenly, although it was not a red sleeve to add fragrance, it had a different taste.

Before Yin time, Cao Huachun knocked on the door and whispered in the crack of the door: "Master, it's almost time."

For some reason, Zhu Xu was angry again when he woke up. If he were in the capital, he would be unable to get up. But now he couldn't. He closed the quilt for Bumubutai and said, "You go to bed, you don't have to go today."

Bu MuButai was lying down, the spring light was hidden, and her long hair was draped on the pillow. Hearing this, he quickly got up and put on a single dress for Zhu Xu.

Today's occasion is grand and you need to wear a dragon robe with complicated formal clothes.

It took Zhu Xu a full stick of incense to come out.

The outside had already cleaned up and waited for Zhu Xu. As soon as he waved his hand, everyone left the yard one by one and rushed to the Hu Ben Army camp quietly.

Cao Wenzhao, Yang Zhaoji, Wu Xiang and others were all waiting, and the few were very excited. Zhu Xu was dressed neatly, and they were wearing armor.

"Your Majesty, you are all ready, just for your will!" Cao Wenzhao followed Zhu Xu and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, get ready, let Fang Kongxie know, get ready!" Zhu Xu walked straight to the Hu Ben Army Central Army tent.

"Abide by the order!" Cao Wenzhao responded and left with Yang Zhaoji, Wu Xiang and others.

Fang Kongqi quickly received the order, and together with Fu Zonglong, he used the troops of the Governor's Office to maintain order, and "escort" the waves of people he had already summoned to the Hu Ben Army camp.

"Shopkeeper Li, have you been invited too?"

"Mr. Tao, are you here too?"

"Marty, I feel respectful..."

In the crowd, low voices of conversation occurred from time to time, and they greeted each other. After greeting, they held their breath and walked forward slowly.

In the Huben Army camp, the gate was a cement arch bridge. People standing guarded on it could see dozens of people in "ordinary" costumes walking towards this place under the escort of soldiers.

The guards guarding the gate checked carefully again and put them in one by one.

Then a special person led it and walked a long way, and turned a corner to a high altar along the stone steps. It was very large and inclined, and the chairs had been placed.

"Hold the sign, find the number above, sit down, don't move around, if you need it, call the soldiers, do you know?" The leader's captain's skin was slightly dark and his expression was cold.

"I know..." These people are all 'ordinary people' and are not sensitive, so they are placed in the first batch, and walk quickly with the sign in a cold and solemn place.

The group of people sat on the platform, and they were a little uncomfortable at the beginning of the period. They were very awkward and whispered for a few words. Seeing that the soldiers around them didn't care, they all started to whisper.

"Shopkeeper Li, this is the first time I have made a fortune, right?"

"No, I can tell my children and grandchildren in the future that I was invited by the emperor to go to the high platform and watch military exercises!"

"Mr. Han, you retired a little early, do you regret it? If you were still in office, you would definitely be able to make a few more rows ahead."

"Haha...that's what I said."

"Old Marquis, I don't admire others, I will just obey you. You can always see how many ministers and ministers have suffered from the ups and downs of Nanzhili."

"You are welcome, I will remember two words: loyalty to the emperor! I don't care about the rest! Where are the few who have been fighting for the rest of my life now? Isn't it the only one who can sit here..."

These people are all "marginal people". They are obedient to the court's policies, but they suffer very little losses. Many people can still share the benefits and are naturally proud.

They were whispering, and Fang Kongzhao arranged another group of people to slowly come to the gate of the military camp.

This time the guards inspected it very seriously, because these were all famous "官网", "官网" and "官网" in Nanzhili, with wealthy family and a reputation.

There is really no way to distinguish it from here. Fang Kongzhang had to pack it and send it over and ordered people to check it over and over again to make sure that there would be no assassins or the like.

The group of people slowly came to the high platform and sat in front of the previous wave, and they were inevitably polite.

"Shopkeeper Zhao..."

"Mr. Qin..."

"Old Master Zhou..."

For a time, the platform was like a vegetable market, with all kinds of people and everything they said!

The soldiers not far away ignored them and stood straight like guns.

Fang Kongzhao gathered people there, checked one by one, called them, and sent them to the military camp.

The front was fine, but chaos gradually broke out behind.

This is a group of big merchants, including salt merchants, silk, porcelain, tea, etc., all of them are big farmers in Nanzhili. At this moment, a group of people are crowded with each other and are almost stagnant.

"Hurry up, go, don't be too slow!" The soldiers from the Governor's Office scolded coldly and pushed the group of people.

Suddenly, a person in front ran to Fang Kongzhao who was standing in front of the steps, knelt down with a thud, and cried, "Governor Fang, I know I'm wrong, please let me go..."

As soon as this one shouted, another fat man followed him, knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, "Mr. Fang, I confess my guilt, I accept the punishment, I can do as much money. Please let me go, I don't want to die..."

"Mr. Fang, I don't dare anymore. I have already opened the door to do business. I... don't want to die..."

One after another, in front of the governor's yamen, more than ten people were kneeling down shortly after. Each of them cried and yelled, "Give up your life." They were full of ugly things and ignored their faces.

Fatty Chen was still hiding in the crowd, his eyes flew with time, his face was gloomy and changing, he gritted his teeth, and felt uneasy.

In just a few hours, Yingtian Mansion was rumored to be flying in the sky, and it was difficult to tell the truth about the false.

Some people say that this was Emperor Jingzheng's conspiracy, to capture all the nobles, gentry and officials in Nanzhili in one place to eliminate obstacles to the new policy. Some people say that Jingzheng will only kill a few people and kill chickens and scare monkeys.

But no matter what, Jing Zheng is going to kill someone, so who should I kill?

Everyone except Fatty Chen was nervous and worried. No one was clean. He was well-dressed on the surface, but his basic lies were hidden. Emperor Jing Zheng wanted to kill someone, and any of them could be!

On the steps, Fang Kongzhang, Fu Zonglong, Qian Qianyi and others stood. Looking at this scene, they all frowned and looked ugly.

The emperor repeatedly asked that no one should be left behind, and this group of people should not be left behind!

Fang Kongwu ignored it, held his hands behind his back, and looked cold.

Fu Zonglong was not worried that there were not so many, so he waved his hand and a group of soldiers rushed over, inspected it, and then forced him to go into the military camp.

"Sir, please spare me..." The voice was shrill, as if it were on the guillotine.

The people who were watching from a distance were frightened and trembled all over. Several of them collapsed on the ground, and they were a little older and even fainted.

Fu Zonglong didn't let anyone go, and the stretcher was ready long ago and carried it away forcibly.

Fatty Chen's face was covered in cold sweat, and he kept wiping. He looked at the front and then at the back. If it weren't for the soldiers, he wouldn't help but want to run away!

There are really! A few people were picked up after running a few steps and pressed to the ground.

This made everyone more afraid and believe that the emperor wanted to make dumplings and take them all in one fell swoop!

Fatty Chen walked forward slowly with his legs trembling. In addition to him, there were several leaders of the Hui Gang, but he did not see a single Shanshan Gang.

The businessmen were very uneasy and were sad.

Next is a group of respected people, with more people and many involved.

In the Hu Ben Army camp, a group of people on the platform were extremely lively, whispering to each other, and even shuttled and walked around.

"Hey, is that Mr. Guan? Didn't he say he is dead?"

"That's... the old man from the Xiong family, Xiong Tingbi's father?"

"Is this Mr. Peiyuan from Tiange Academy?"

"Yili Lai…"

A group of people were surprised. These people rarely came out to walk around. They were considered to be the group of people who were "promising and identities". They all appeared here.

This group of people was extremely low-key, holding the sign and finding their own position. After sitting down, they held their hands and rested without saying anything, and their pace was very uniform.

Those who were already present looked at each other, suddenly became shocked, and sat back one after another, not daring to speak loudly.

The chairs on the platform were almost full one after another, but the twenty in front were still empty. In the eyes of so many people, it was extremely eye-catching.

Under the high platform, it was extremely solemn. The soldiers were three steps, one post, five steps, and one whistle was strictly prohibited.

The flag with the word "Ming" flutters in the cold wind, giving people a sense of majesty and solemnity.

Time passed little by little, and the sky was already bright, and today's sun was extremely dazzling.

The twenty-six-digit position in front is still not full, and it seems that someone is coming late.

On the platform, a group of people were whispering, whispering, guessing who else was there. More people were nervous, worried, and even a smell came out of nowhere.

Until the sun was high above my head, the imperial envoy Qian Qianyi, Jiang and Su Governor Fang Kongzhang, Governor Fu Zonglong, Left Political Consultative Officer Xu Jie, Yingtian Prefecture Prefecture Shi Bangyao and others came in great strides.

These people were all wearing court uniforms, and they looked majestic from a distance, giving people a sense of convincingness.

Behind the few people were Wang Beicheng, the eldest son of Wang and some old men in Nanzhili. They were both in their sixties and seventies and walked slowly.

Qian Qianyi's expression was calm, but his eyes flashed from time to time, and he felt uneasy.

He had disassembled the Wu family's letter, but he still didn't make up his mind what to do after the problem was disassembled.

The same is true for Shi Bangyao, lowering his head, frowning, and feeling uneasy.

The world is great, nothing more than human favors!

As for Fang Kongzhao, Fu Zonglong and others were expressionless, but they couldn't be much better in their hearts. They were not worried about themselves, but were afraid of Zhu Xu, fearing that he really made dumplings so many people!
To be continued...