In Chang'an in March, it is still a bit cold in the early morning.

Jia Cong wore a thin cloak with bamboo leaves, green plum patterns, rode on a horse, and stood at the Weishui Wharf outside the west city.

This was originally the territory of the Dongchuan Marquis Mansion. Once upon a time, all kinds of religions and all walks of life were hidden under the lively surface.

But at this moment, in the huge dock, except for the coolies who rolled up their trousers and wore straw sandals and were waiting to unload their goods, the lower-class people who were once scattered everywhere were gone.

The Jinyiwei seemed to be developing silently, but that was for the noble court officials.

For the rich and powerful people in the world, the Shenjing City is becoming increasingly difficult to survive now.

There are 108 yards of Shenjing, and there are always Jinyi School Captain holding an embroidered spring sword. Whenever he sees someone who is not a good person, he will immediately come forward to ask for his household registration and name.

These days, the entire Shenjing City has been sent to Hei Liao as a coolie in the market.

There are hundreds of gangs that have been knocked out.

It is so big that Chang'an has a population of one million.

There are no less than tens of thousands of people who make a living by making money.

These people do not work for childbirth and rely on oppression and extortion of people and businesses to make a living, which is a cancer that is parasitic in the capital.

Jia Cong used the excuse of thorough investigation of the prince's sudden death to clean up the underground forces in the entire Shenjing City. The people applauded, and no imperial censor dared to speak out.

Although, behind those amazing gangs, there are court leaders supporting them.

But at this moment, no one dared to take action.

The Jinyiwei is growing and developing on the corpses of these forces.

Which of these gangs can gain a foothold in the capital?

When the gang is destroyed, giving those good players two ways, life or death, is not a difficult choice.

After clarifying the family background of the newly-entered newcomer, we will subdivided it into available people and cannon fodder people according to the controllable standards.

A batch of Jinyiwei was sent to six provinces in Jiangnan, and finally extended his hand to the other twelve provinces in Daqian.

If you really want to give Jia Cong two or three years of development, with his superficial understanding of later historiography, it will be enough to develop the Jinyiwei into an unprecedented behemoth.

What a pity...

"The ship... is here!"

The dock whistle stood on the watchtower and suddenly reminded loudly.

Soon after, everyone saw a tall building ship slowly sailing from the east.

On the mast of the big ship, a huge banner was waving in the wind.

Within a hundred steps around Jia Cong, there were personal soldiers and cavalry guards.

After all, this is the territory of the former enemy, so I cannot be careless.

Half an hour later, Jia Cong, the commander of the Jinyiwei, slowly landed on the dock.

After hearing the boat, the boatmen on the dock helped to lay the deck with anchor locking cables. After unexpectedly receiving silver rewards, they kowtowed from a distance.

After the people on the boat got off the boat first, Jia Cong turned over and dismounted.

"Wei Chen, please see you!!"

Wei Chen, the assistant secretary of the Jinyiwei, gradually integrated into Jia Cong's core after submitting a letter of fame in Jiangnan.

This is a very smart and somewhat tired young man with outstanding talents, but he is in Jinling City all year round, and his vision is still a little limited.

But it's very good to grow.

After Jia Cong shouted, Wei Chen briefly told the matter on the ship that had been in the past two months. Except for a few personal soldiers who were sick and hired a doctor to treat it properly, there was no other mistake.

After Jia Cong nodded, Wei Chen was about to retreat. He had just taken two steps but suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at the python robe and jade belt on Jia Cong's body incredibly.

Python robe?!

Unfortunately, Jia Cong didn't explain anything to him and walked straight to the boat.

Zhan Peng is the best friend, and he hugged Wei Chen's shoulder and laughed: "I haven't seen it before in the countryside, right? Today, Zi Qin's first-class champion Marquis, who is the best winner of the python robe and jade belt, is more valuable than Duke!"

When Wei Chen heard this, he didn't care that his grandson had taken advantage of him. He said in surprise: "Is it true?"

He stayed on the boat for more than a month, almost isolated from the world.

Even if he occasionally docked, he could not see the imperial palace report, so he naturally did not know that Jia Cong had been named a marquis after returning to the capital.

However, Wei Chen was beyond the ordinary people's comparison. After a little surprise, his brows frowned slightly.

Champion Hou...

Not a good luck.

When I think about the current situation, my face changed again.

The emperor made this move to bake Jia Cong on a fire rack and use it as a knife!

Since ancient times, how many sword makers can end up well?

Seeing him like this, Zhan Peng laughed and said, "You boy, your reaction is exactly the same as what the adults said. He is really amazing!"

Wei Chen was stunned when he heard this, then he let out a long sigh and his face calmed down.

Because he understood that since Jia Cong could predict his reaction, he naturally knew better about the current situation.

Faced with such a crisis, Jia Cong was able to calm down, which means that everything was under control.

Thinking of this, Wei Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He has always been burdened with his talent and wisdom. When he was the command of Liu Zhao, a thousand households in Jinling, he didn't even take Liu Zhao seriously.

Therefore, Liu Zhao always guarded him closely and did not let him touch military power, but only acted as a think tank.

But now...

After Jia Cong entrusts the power to him, he doesn't care much about it at all.

But Wei Chen didn't even have a trace of waving, and he was well-behaved.

The gap is so big that he can't even raise his jealousy...

Forget it, it will be worthwhile to have such a wise master.

If you really want to be a slave to a mediocre talent, you will instead be a slave to yourself.

Jia Cong ignored his subordinates' psychological dynamics. As a senior official in brocade clothes, Wei Chen would not tolerate him if he showed any signs of swaying.

However, Jia Cong called his personal soldiers on the boat almost all the names and responded to greet him.

This behavior touched the more than a hundred personal soldiers on the ship inexplicably!

After seeing this scene, Wei Chen under the boat couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He has been with these personal soldiers day and night for more than a month and deliberately made friends with each other, but he has no other intentions. He just wants to surround the people around Jia Cong, and maybe there will be a convenience in the future.

Haven’t you seen that the 100 households in the six provinces in Jiangnan are mostly from Jia Cong’s personal soldiers...

But when Wei Chen saw the scene on the boat, he knew that the friendship he could have had in the past month was not as good as Jia Cong's greetings that he called him by name.

In terms of buying military morale, Wei Chen thought he was a thousand miles apart from Jia Cong.

Zhan Peng looked at him from the side and smiled and said, "Little Wei Zi, I know why adults can be the champion. You can only run errands for adults, right? Don't be jealous. This is a natural ability to do it, and you can't envy it. Just run your legs well, there is a future, I'm optimistic about you."

Wei Chen laughed angrily and said, "Zhan Peng, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? Are you better than me?"

Zhan Peng sneered, raised his chin and said, "Do you know how many major things I have done with the adults this month? Five of the Wuhou who is in charge of the 12th Regiment of Shenjing Battalion have been abandoned!" After that, he laughed and said earnestly to Wei Chen, who was gasping for breath, said seriously: "Little Wei Zi, now I have entered Beijing, not in the countryside, and it is time to gain a vision. Don't be surprised, ah? I just joined the adults before and killed 108 heads, even third-rank officials! Just your little official, I didn't have to report any report..."

Wei Chen's face turned pale, and then gritted his teeth and cursed: "Zhan Xiaoniao, you haven't forgotten that thing at the beginning? Are you a man?!"

When Liu Zhao's son was transferred to Li Rong in the street and was cut into a eunuch stick by Zhan Peng. Zhan Peng ran away, but Fuhai Escort Agency was implicated and imprisoned.

Zhan Peng was chased all the way to Yuezhou. If it weren't for Jia Cong, the whole family's bones would have melted.

Among them, Wei Chen's contributions, although he did not directly participate.

However, after Wei Chen surrendered, he had already apologized many times. Zhan Peng did not shout and shouted to kill him, and he also cooperated without dragging him down during office work.

But whenever you have the chance, you will always ridicule Wei Chen and make Wei Chen feel less distressed.

Seeing that Wei Chen could not hold on, Zhan Peng laughed and hugged his shoulder and said, "I can't even laugh at him. Are you so frustrated on the boat? I tell you, sir, set rules, the Jinyiwei is not allowed to prostitutes. If you enter brothels, be careful, if you are caught by Shen Bingshan, you will be miserable. It's nothing to beat him up, but if you lose all your money, how can you do things in the future, right?"

"Get out of here! You a bad guy!"

...

"Third Master!"

"Third Master!"

"master……"

From the first floor to the front, the servants, maids and nannies greeted each other along the way.

Except for some elderly people from the capital who were originally taken south from the capital, such as Liu Saozi and others, most of the others were servants and maids prepared by Song Yan and his wife for Jia Cong.

They are all relatively loyal and reliable people.
To be continued...