After wandering around for a long time, Zhao Yuan finally found the location of Fusi Yamen in Beizhen.

Zhao Yuan originally had no way of joining the Jin Yiwei. The reason why he was able to join the Jin Yiwei was completely accidental.

Zhao Yuan's father is called Zhao Dazhi. When he was born, he had a mole on his chest, so his father, Zhao Yuan's grandfather, named him Zhao Dazhi, which means that he has ambition (mole) in his chest, even when he is dying.

I also believe that Zhao Dazhi can succeed, but the most successful thing in Zhao Dazhi's life is to take over his father's position as a guard. From a young boy when he first joined the army to a young man who has been around for decades, he was finally promoted to a junior officer when he retired.

Qi, successfully survived from being under others to having ten under his own.

However, he only served as a bannerman for one year, and then he reached the age of honorable retirement. According to the court's practice, his son had to take over his job.

Zhao Dazhi has two sons, the eldest son is called Zhao Chang and the second son is called Zhao Yuan. The two brothers are three years apart and have very different personalities. The eldest son Zhao Chang likes to be active. He is strong and tall. He has also practiced martial arts since he was a child and has good skills.

, Zhao Dazhi saw his son just like Zhu Di, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, saw Zhu Gaoxu. He was covered with his own shadow. He liked him from the bottom of his heart. He also believed that as long as his son took over his class and joined the Jinyiwei, with his

His skills are of course very promising, and he will surely bring glory to the Zhao family.

The second son, Zhao Yuanxi Jing, is quite tall, but he has no flesh on his body and is completely helpless. However, he doesn’t know a few words. He dozes off when he reads a book, and he is also a bit dull.

Zhao Dazhi once doubted whether the second son was his biological son. He even asked his wife about this, but in the end, his wife, who was even tougher than him, locked him out for several days and was not allowed to enter the house to eat.

Just reflect.

With no other choice, Zhao Dazhi could only keep telling his eldest son that he hoped that one day he would become famous and be able to help his younger brother.

However, things in the world are just like playing mahjong, full of surprises and surprises. What God gave Zhao Dazhi was not a surprise, but an accident. Just two months before he resigned, Zhao Chang had a conflict with someone outside.

And he even offended someone who couldn't be offended, and finally had one of his legs broken. Although he was treated, he still walked with a slight limp.

The Jinyiwei is a secret service agency of the imperial court, not a charity. Of course, the lame Zhao Chang cannot join the Jinyiwei. But according to the rules of the imperial court, even if you try to rob him, you will have to rob a son to inherit your position. There is no other way.

, Zhao Dazhi could only let his son Zhao Yuan inherit his position hereditary.

But God didn't seem to have enough fun. On the seventh day before Zhao Yuan took office, he actually went to fetch water. However, the water did not come up, and he fell into the well. Fortunately, he fell into the well.

Someone nearby rescued him in time, but because the well water was too cold, he suffered an inexplicable serious illness. His whole body was hot and cold, and he was as cold as the ice in the Jinshui River in Beijing in winter.

He was as hot as a red-hot iron. He once lost his breath and pulse. The doctor once thought that there was no hope of recovery. Zhao Dazhi asked Zhao Dazhi to prepare for the funeral. By the way, he also recommended one of his cousins ​​who was a Taoist priest.

Brother, he is a one-stop funeral service, and you can get half the discount if you give your name.

Just when everyone in the Zhao family was being tortured to death and preparing for his funeral, he suddenly recovered from his illness. He looked energetic and refreshed, and his whole body was filled with the qualities that he should have at his age.

His youth and vitality are like a strong tree growing vigorously in the sunshine.

The Zhao family experienced great sorrow and great joy in a short period of time. Even Zhao Dazhi couldn't bear the tears, and Zhao's mother even burst into tears. On the same day, she prepared a pig's head and went to the temple to fulfill her vow.

After resting for two days, Zhao Yuan's body had basically recovered. Zhao Dazhi also personally handed his embroidered spring knife into Zhao Yuan's hands and said sincerely: "Yuan'er, this embroidered spring knife has been with your father all my life.

, I’ll leave it to you now. In two days, you will go to the Jinyi Guards to take up your post. As a father, I will teach you a set of sword skills first."

After Zhao Yuan took the knife, his first feeling was that it was very heavy. Then after dancing with Zhao Dazhi for a few times, he felt again: It was really heavy and so tiring.

Then, my body started to pant a little bit unwilling to listen to the truth.

"Why……"

Zhao Dazhi could only sigh deeply, put his hands behind his back, and entered the house helplessly.

"Am I in such bad health?"

Zhao Yuan was a little dissatisfied, and then he struck a few more times and began to breathe again...

Really bad!

Zhao Yuan confirmed this issue again, and felt a little discouraged. He thought that his body could run for six kilometers without stopping, but now this body is simply the best of trash, that is, the best of trash.

But in the blink of an eye, I thought, can I exercise if I am in poor health? At least my hands and feet are not broken?

In this way, it makes sense.

So on the third day, Zhao Yuan went to Beizhen Fusi to report. After reporting, he waited patiently to see how they would be assigned. As far as Beizhen Fusi was concerned, there were people responsible for arresting people and others responsible for interrogating people.

There are also those responsible for guarding the jail.

Inside Fusi, Beizhen.

Zhao Yuan's position is now Xiaoqi, and Xiaoqi's boss is Baihu. Zhao Yuan's transfer order was sent to him. When he took a look at it, his face changed slightly. After thinking for a moment, he went straight to the room.

, knocked on the door lightly and got permission, then went in, put the order in his hand on the table, and said: "Sir Qianhu, please take a look."

Qianhu's surname is Zhang and his given name is Sixi. He has served as Jinyi Guard Qianhu for ten years. He usually sits in charge of Fusi, Beizhen, and is responsible for the entire prison of Fusi, Beizhen.

While he was looking at the transfer order, Baihu said: "After seeing this transfer order, my subordinates felt something wrong, so I hurriedly sent it."

Zhang Sixi looked at Tiao Ling, frowned, nodded slightly, and asked: "Where are they?"

Baihu said: "Waiting outside."

Zhang Sixi put together the transfer order and said: "Check the other cells to see if there are any vacancies, and arrange him there first. As for this transfer order, I have my own opinion."

Just as Baihu was about to agree, someone outside suddenly said, "Master Qianhu, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this."

Baihu's face changed slightly, and he quickly stepped back to both sides, stood aside, and saluted, "I'm here to see you, sir."

The person who came in glanced at him and said, "Go down, you don't have anything to do here."

Baihu quickly said: "I'm going to resign."

After that, he hurriedly left the room.

Suddenly, only Zhang Sixi and the people who came in were left in the house.

Zhang Sixi sighed slightly in his heart and said, "Third brother, do you know who he is?"

The visitor snorted coldly and said: "Of course I know who he is, the son of Zhao Dazhi."

Zhang Sixi said: "Since you know everything, why do you still arrange for him to be sent to the black prison? In a place like the black prison, even the first-class masters of the Jin Yiwei have to be careful, not to mention that Zhao Yuan is the second son of Zhao Dazhi.

He was originally a sick scholar who accidentally tied up a chicken with his hands. If he went to a place like a black prison, wouldn't it be like personally sending him to the road to hell?"

The visitor said coldly: "I did not personally send him to hell. This transfer order was personally approved by Master Tongzhi. Even if you are a member of the Imperial Guard, you cannot disobey the order."

Zhang Sixi showed a look of helplessness on his face and said: "Third brother, it's been fifteen years, can't you let it go?"

The visitor slapped the table and said angrily: "Fifteen years? What fifteen years? In my eyes, it was just yesterday. That day he made people taste the pain of losing his brother. Today I will let him taste the pain of losing his brother."

The pain of my son.”

Having said this, he stared at Zhang Sixi closely and said: "Second brother, don't forget, my brother is also your brother, and a biological brother! In the past fifteen years, Zhao Dazhi has been working in Beizhen Fusi

When I was on duty, you were always protecting him. I didn’t move him because I was thinking of my original feelings. As for his son dying in the dark prison, it would be his own fault!"

Zhang Sixi sighed and said: "Why should the younger generation suffer from the things of the elders?"

He said: "A father's debt is paid by his son. Since you are reluctant to take action against Zhang Dazhi, then you can't even think of stopping me. Moreover, Mr. Zhang Qianhu, you will definitely not disobey Mr. Tongzhi's order! You must know..."

"military……"

"Law……"

"like……"

"Mountain……"

He spoke word by word, looking at Zhang Sixi blankly, and then said: "As a Qianhu member of the Imperial Guard, you know very well the consequences of disobeying military law. Don't forget, your wife and children also do the same."

In the capital, Zhang Dazhi has a dead son and another son who can die for him, but what about you? Ha...ha...ha."

Saying this, he laughed a few times and went out.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Zhang Sixi stood in front of the table. The order on the table was blown by the wind from outside, fluttering...

Zhang Sixi seemed to be in a daze, standing there motionless.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind rushed in from outside. The tune that was about to move instantly broke away from the shackles of the table and floated up. After flying up to a foot high, it slowly fell to the ground.

Just as it was about to leave the table and fall to the ground, suddenly, Zhang Sixi, who seemed to have lost his three souls and seven souls, stretched out two fingers like lightning, clamped the falling transfer order between his fingers, and shouted at the same time:
Chapter completed!