On the second day, the sky was bright.

On the big bed in Zhang's house, Zhang Ying sleepily took a nap and pushed away the beautiful concubine who was nestling beside him.

"What time is it?"

Zhang Ying stood up, looked at the sky through the window, and then asked the accompanying maid.

"It's already a quarter past two o'clock, sir."

The little maid replied, then bowed and exited the room, going to prepare some toiletries for Zhang Ying.

"Little goblin, why don't you get up and help me change my clothes?"

Zhang Ying smiled obscenely, looked at the tired looking concubine beside him and said.

"Master, slave family..."

The charming woman's eyes were still full of spring waves, and she was about to get up, but she pretended to be unable to get up and lay back down.

"Hahaha! You know how powerful this time is!" Zhang Ying laughed.

At this time, the accompanying maid came in with hot water. Under the maid's service, Zhang Ying washed and dressed neatly and walked out of the room.

Seeing Zhang Ying walking out of the room, the woman who was originally charming had a flash of disgust in her eyes, and muttered: "What is useless is all that is left on the lips..."

…

Zhang Ying walked out of the room and was just about to call the servant to go to the Jinyiwei Yamen to order a meal when he saw the housekeeper running into the inner house.

"Old... Master, something big... is going to go wrong!!!"

The housekeeper came to Zhang Ying in a panic, his lips were trembling so much that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Insolent, howling in the morning!"

Zhang Ying stared at the frightened housekeeper and shouted sharply.

"Master, it's not good, outside our mansion..."

The housekeeper stared at Zhang Ying with fearful eyes and pointed in the direction of the mansion's door with his trembling right hand.

"What happened outside the house?"

Zhang Ying's brows jumped, and a bad premonition came to her heart.

Seeing that the housekeeper was trembling and unable to speak clearly, Zhang Ying hurried out of the mansion.

…

At this moment, the gate of Zhang Ying's mansion was packed with people.

In the world of Kyoto, people range from dignitaries to peddlers. Their biggest hobby is to see something new and lively.

"Who did this? After eating the heart of a bear, a leopard is so bold that he dares to stroke the beard of Master Baihu of Jinyiwei?"

"Who says it's not? Look at the facade of this mansion... But then again, the painted portrait is quite realistic. It's the bird of a hundred households, but the painting is a bit shabby."

"Is this such a big fanfare really just to ask for money like what is written on the white wall? Do the adults of Jinyiwei still lack this little money?!"

…

Everyone was talking towards the wall not far away.

At this moment, the door of Zhang Mansion opened wide, and Zhang Ying stepped out of the door.

When the crowd watching the excitement saw Zhang Ying coming out in Feiyu uniform, they immediately dispersed.

After all, the Feiyu suit Zhang Ying is wearing is not just for looking good!

However, only half of it was scattered.

Those who dispersed were mostly ordinary people who couldn't afford to offend hundreds of Jinyiwei households.

But in this place in Kyoto, everything is lacking, except for the disciples who have been anointed by nobles.

Most people are afraid of Zhang Ying's Feiyu suit, but most of the ancestors of the descendants left behind followed Taizu to conquer the world.

After committing a crime, they were naturally worried about being targeted by the evil dog Jin Yiwei.

But looking at the excitement now, don’t they believe that Jin Yiwei can drag them outside Chengtian Gate and chop them down?

"This, this, this..."

At the first glance, Zhang Ying saw a thin willow coffin placed neatly in front of the door of her mansion, as well as paper bindings standing beside the coffin and money scattered on the ground.

For those who didn’t know, I thought they were having a funeral at their house!

Before Zhang Yingshun could catch his breath, he turned around and saw the 'murals' painted with dye on the walls on both sides of the door of his residence.

Poof!!

Zhang Ying spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

On the walls on both sides, there are not only his body art portraits, but also a calculation problem.

After carefully calculating the salary and money of his family, he finally made a subtraction and concluded that if he wanted to own the mansion behind him, he would have to serve as a member of the family for two hundred years.

This move is quite cruel!!

The civilian nobles who were watching could tell almost at a glance that he, a member of the Jinyiwei family, was taking bribes and perverting the law!

The Jin Yiwei inspected all the officials and watched every move of all the officials in the government and the public.

Starting from Taizu, many high officials of the imperial court died at the hands of Jin Yiwei in the name of corruption and bribery.

And now, I am afraid that many imperial censors are ready to impeach him... or even the entire Jinyiwei!

"Someone is coming!!"

Zhang Ying ignored the blood rising in his chest and shouted sternly: "Shovel these things away quickly and smash the coffin for me!!"

The servants of the Zhang Mansion behind him immediately picked up the things in their hands and headed towards the walls on both sides and the coffin in front of the door.

"Let me see who dares..."

Just when Zhang's servants were about to take action, there was a commotion among the crowd outside, and then a group of people walked out from the crowd of spectators.

The leader is none other than Zhao Yu!

"Zhao! Yu!!"

When Zhang Ying saw Zhao Yu's hateful face, the fire in his chest shot up to Tianling Gai.

I don’t have much grudge against him, so why does this guy insist on catching him and making things difficult for him?

Do you really think you are made of mud?!

Zhang Ying, who was getting more and more angry as she thought about it, slowly placed her right hand on the embroidered spring knife she wore at her waist.

"it's me!"

Zhao Yu came forward happily, stared at Zhang Ying's twisted face and said: "Master Baihu, have you thought clearly about whether you want to return my brother's seven hundred taels of gold?"

Seven hundred taels?!!

Lu Jianxing and the three people following Zhao Yu grinned.

It has only been a few hours and the interest rate has increased again...

"Zhao Yu, don't bully others too much!"

Zhang Ying stared at Zhao Yu, pointed at the walls on both sides and said coldly: "If you do this, it will not only offend me, Zhang Ying, but also the entire Jinyi Guard!!"

The moment she saw Zhao Yu, Zhang Ying felt happy.

Zhao Yu's actions seemed to be directed at himself, but in fact he was no less guilty than the entire Jin Yiwei.

Especially the commander of Jin Yiwei, he will definitely face the impeachment of countless censors.

Zhao Yu naturally knows what Zhang Ying can think of.

Once word spreads about this matter, those imperial officials will definitely take advantage of it.

And those censors who could hear the news and report the matter naturally disdained to use such things to impeach a hundred households, but pointed the finger at the entire Jinyiwei!!

In this way, the commander of Jinyiwei has become the biggest target of Yushi Yanguan!

"Heh, sir, you are scaring the widow with a big bird?!"

Zhao Yu used the scabbard of the embroidered spring knife in his hand, patted Zhang Ying's cheek, and said carelessly: "Kill people to pay for their lives, and debts to pay for money. Even if you sue to the commander, you still have to pay back the money!!"

"Hey, Mr. Qianhu, you are so majestic and majestic!!"

At this moment, a green sedan stopped at the door of the mansion, and a high-pitched voice came from the sedan.

Zhao Yu turned around and saw a young eunuch kneeling in front of the sedan chair. The green curtain was opened, and a feminine man in a red brocade robe bent down to get off the sedan chair.
Chapter completed!