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Chapter 10: The Edict

Suddenly, Zhang Tianlun felt a sense of relief surged into his heart, and his subconscious eyes turned red: "Jingyi, you didn't endure hardship."

This sentence...

I should ask you, right?

Zhang Jing thought to himself that it was clearly this "father" who came out of prison.

But looking at such a strange middle-aged man, Zhang Jingyi couldn't get intimate for a while, no matter what.

Fortunately, Zhang Tianlun seemed to be used to Zhang Jingyi's cold attitude.

Maybe... it's because the original owner of the body looks so heartless.

Seeing that Zhang Jing didn't say a word, Zhang Tianlun was still overjoyed and said with relief: "It's almost noon. My father had a lot to say to you, but I think you are hungry. If your father is not here, you will definitely not eat or sleep on time. Please wait a moment, wait for a while, cook for your father today and make your favorite chicken."

At this time, Zhang Tianlun didn't care at all that he had just been released from prison. After saying that, he limped towards the kitchen and ordered Zhang Fu: "Is Cook Li still here?"

"The master is not here these days, and she has also taken leave."

He said he was taking leave... In fact, he knew that the Zhang family was over, so he simply stopped coming.

Although Zhang Fu was nagging and stupid, he had always insisted on keeping a guard here and was loyal to him compared to others.

"You go to the street to buy a chicken, do you have rice at home?"

"There are rice, there are rice, and there are two liters."

Zhang Tianlun, who was limping, said, and then got into the kitchen, and soon, smoke from cooking rose.

It is said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

Obviously, Zhang Tianlun, who was the deputy chief of Jinyiwei, was not like a gentleman in ancient standards.

But he seemed to be used to it, and he looked a bit like being a father and a mother.

Zhang Jingyi felt that he should calm down, and he could adapt quickly when two brothers appeared rashly.

But such a big father still needs some psychological construction time to be so happy.

After Zhang Fu bought the chicken, Zhang Tianlun came to the courtyard, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and then slapped the chicken's neck.

This technique is very skillful.

Just look...

Zhang Jingyi was unable to combine a vicious Jinyiwei executioner with a father who killed chickens and cooked.

It feels so incongruous.

So he deliberately hid back to the room.

Half an hour later, a smell of meat floated around the house, and Zhang Tianlun shouted outside: "Jingyi, Jingyi, come out to eat."

It seemed that he could not escape. Zhang Jingyi left the bedroom, and tables and chairs were arranged in the courtyard, so Zhang Jingyi sat down.

Zhang Tianlun, who was limping, excitedly added rice and brought the cooked chicken.

Zhang Jingyi coughed and said a little embarrassedly: "Dad...Dad...your legs and feet are fine."

"It's okay." Zhang Tianlun looked at his son at this time and was in a very good mood. He said excitedly: "The prison in the imperial edict is mostly old acquaintances on weekdays. Although he has become a prisoner, he always cared about the care of him on weekdays, at least he will not be punished. But the shackles are heavy, and after wearing them for a long time, his legs and feet are a little inconvenient."

As he said that, he put the rice bowl in front of Zhang Jingyi and wanted to scoo up chicken soup and soak it in Zhang Jingyi's rice.

The ancients obviously didn't know that eating this soup in rice is bad for the stomach.

Zhang Jingyi hurriedly said, "Dad, don't scoop the soup into the rice."

Zhang Tianlun was a little surprised. He looked at Zhang Jingyi with a strange look: "What, didn't you like to make rice before? You have always loved to eat soft rice."

Zhang Jingyi: “…”

Is there any?

Why does it feel like a pun, a swearing person?

But soon, Zhang Jingyi could confirm that the soft rice of this era had no other meaning.

So he hurriedly said, "Now my habits have changed. I like to eat dry food and don't eat soft food."

Zhang Tianlun said oh, then went back to his seat, continued to look at Zhang Yijing lovingly and said, "Then you eat more chickens."

"Yes." Zhang Jing lowered her head and ate silently.

In fact, he could feel that Zhang Tianlun had many questions.

Sure enough, after eating for a while, Zhang Tianlun said, "Hey, somehow, someone in the palace suddenly released his father. Son, what have you been doing these days?"

Zhang Jingyi said: "I went with my two righteous brothers..."

While talking.

The sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside.

Zhang Tianlun seemed very sensitive. When he heard Masho, he suddenly realized that he was a loving father just now. In a blink of an eye, his face turned pale, perhaps because of the professional habits of the Jinyiwei, or the experience of suffering in the imperial prison.

Zhang Jingyi suddenly realized that at least when this father encountered something, he was not just Cihe.

Subconsciously, Zhang Tianlun inadvertently grabbed the chopsticks in his hand like a dagger. Although he was sitting steadily, he had the aura of wanting to defend his family at any time.

Immediately afterwards, a rush of knocking on the door came out.

Zhang Fu hurriedly went to open the door.

Zhang Tianlun seemed very worried. Perhaps he was afraid that the matter would not be over. The eunuchs would let him go home and cause trouble.

It would be fine if I was alone, after all, my arms could not be hindered, so I would surrender and confess my guilt and commit suicide.

But my son is here too.

Sure enough, outside the door, an eunuch in a big red robe walked in quickly with several imperial guards.

Zhang Tianlun's face was already as beautiful as the ground, and seemed to feel that his guess had become reality.

The eunuch came in, looked at Zhang Tianlun, and then looked at Zhang Jingyi, as if he was looking for someone.

But obviously, the person he was looking for... it seemed that it was not the father and son, and there was a look of disappointment on his face. He then raised his voice and said, "Where is Zhang Jingyi?"

Zhang Jingyi...

Zhang Tianlun is already scattered.

These eunuchs actually know Zhang Jingyi?

Why, what happened to Jingyi?

Zhang Jingyi said calmly: "I'm here."

"Is it you?" The eunuch's eyes first opened in surprise, and then looked at Zhang Jingyi with a very strange look. He obviously could not imagine that Zhang Jingyi was such a thin boy.

Then, the eunuch looked stern and said seriously: "Zhang Jingyi, accept the order!"

Zhang Tianlun was confused and looked at his son.

But he saw that Zhang Jingyi had already stepped forward and saluted the eunuch: "Yes."

The eunuch opened his hand and said loudly: "The Holy Edict: I have been in the supreme seven years, and have inherited the great blessings of my ancestors and ruled the world. Since I ascended to the supreme, I have never been trembling for a day, like walking on thin ice, fearing that I am ashamed of the virtues of God. However, the country has accumulated corruption and the thieves are stubborn. Now the Zhao thief is rampant, and he regards lizards as his heart, and the jackals become natures. I am deeply concerned. Now the Jinyiwei official Zhang Tianlunzi, Zhang Jingyi, was brave enough to win the three armies, and killed the Zhao thief, and eliminated my convictions... Now I am instructing you to be a Jinyiwei household and join the elders to use your life..."

Zhang Jing was confused when he heard this. Shouldn’t the emperor’s imperial edict be the emperor’s imperial edict by the heaven and the emperor’s imperial edict? Why is it so simple?

Of course he didn't know that a truly formal edict was used in very formal occasions, such as enthroning concubines and princes, or in important occasions in some countries. It would be great to reward an ordinary military officer in this way, and it would be great to give an edict.

I have given hundreds of households of Jinyiwei.

This is just a sixth-rank military officer.

Of course, if it is a sixth-rank military officer in the personal army, his status will be different from that of ordinary households.

What's more, the personal army is divided into three or six levels, and the Jinyiwei is considered to be of top quality among the personal army, and the value is even higher.

Zhang Tianlun has a hereditary military position and has worked hard for a lifetime, but he is just a deputy family.

And how old is Zhang Jingyi?

Zhang Tianlun was stunned by the hearing and couldn't help but say, "Why, my son killed Zhao Zhe?"

He seemed to be in a state of mental chaos.

No one in the world knows better what kind of person Zhao Thief is than Zhang Tianlun.

If so, then everything can be explained.

The son killed Zhao Thief, so he was released soon.

The only problem is, his son is powerless, why should he?

But what followed was a burst of ecstasy.

The eunuch seemed to be displeased with Zhang Tianlun's noise, but he still held it back.

He delivered the imperial edict with a smile, and then congratulated: "Zhang Baihu has made great contributions at such a young age. He will not listen to it. Now he is still in charge of the Jinyiwei family. Congratulations, congratulations."

Zhang Jing was thinking about the value of these hundreds of households in his heart, but couldn't help but wonder if the two righteous brothers had also been promoted and what kind of official positions they are now.

The eunuch then said with a stern face: "Before we left the palace, the superiors had an explanation. Your Majesty favored you very much, so he made a special promise. Whether you are the Jinyiwei family, do you want to go to the Beizhenfusi or Nanzhenfusi, everything is up to you."

Zhang Jingyi said silently in her heart, who is the one who told you?
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