The hot summer is annoying. I just want to find a cool place to hide.

The north and south of the Ming Dynasty are baking in the hot sun. No one is willing to work or work hard. The shopkeepers who invite people have to face bitterly and give high prices, otherwise no one will pay attention to you.

Jin Ying is very excited because the workshop has produced steel. According to Zhu Fang, the material of this steel can throw the work department from Peiping to Xuanfu.

So with a steel ingot, he quickly entered Beiping city and asked to see the emperor.

It was also hot in the palace. She was led in all the way. Jin Ying raised her sleeve to wipe her sweat from time to time. He held the steel ingot tightly and was wrapped in sweat.

There was no one in the Qianqing palace. The weather was too hot. The emperor was impatient to work in it. He directly got an ice basin and enjoyed it in the warm Pavilion.

Jin Ying waited outside. When the people inside came out, he glanced at Zhang Fu and smiled.

Zhang Fu is happy to have a son. Recently, he has posted a post all over the world, saying he wants to make wine.

The emperor also gave face. Looking at Zhang Fu's appearance, it was clear that he was rewarded.

Zhang Fu nodded to him and strode away.

When he entered the warm Pavilion, he felt a burst of cool. Jin Ying saluted and took out the steel ingot.

Yu Jia felt the sweat of his hand. He frowned and asked someone to take a handkerchief to dry it, and then put it on the small table next to Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the ingot and said, "the workshop has still got it out. Daming wants a lot of things everywhere. Since I promised you not to use craftsmanship, it naturally depends on the effect..."

Zhu Zhanji just glanced at Jin Ying, and Jin Ying began to break big stones in her chest.

"... if you can't win the work department, you'll jump into the stove and lose your bones..."

Zhu Zhanji naturally had little interest in this statement. He nodded and slightly showed some approval, which made Jin Ying excited like chicken blood. When he left, he said that he must stare at the craftsmen when he went back, just waiting for the work department to break down the task.

Jin Ying complacently goes out of the palace, chatting with the eunuch who sent (monitored) her out of the palace all the way, asking a lot of new things in the palace.

"... when your highness cried, the whole Kunning palace was shaking!"

"... the imperial concubine is pregnant again, tut tut! The reward will go like flowing water. The whole palace is watching. If you have a highness... Hey! Why do we say this!"

The eunuch glanced sideways at Jin Ying. In the past, Jin Ying would definitely kick him.

But the Phoenix that landed is not as good as the chicken. Jin Ying is now an "outsider".

After losing the position of eunuch beside Zhu Zhanji to Yu Jia, Jin Yingji had a hard time in the palace. He did a lot for this, and the purpose was just to worry that Yu Jia would take advantage of the situation to kill himself.

So after leaving the palace, he was almost a poor man. The account records of the workshop are very clear. Special personnel are responsible for it. No one will give face, so Jin Ying can't start.

When the eunuch saw Jin Ying's complexion, he snorted contemptuously.

They were almost at the gate of the palace. Jin Ying knew that she had no rules, so she gritted her teeth, touched Zhang Baochao and handed it over.

The eunuch took the treasure note, looked at it, and then hissed gently.

Five hundred!

Five hundred Wen is not a small amount in the palace, but for these eunuchs, it's just a thing to send beggars.

Jin Ying's face turned red and she arched her hand out of the palace at will. She just felt that life was meaningless at this point.

Behind him came another hiss.

This is bullying!

Jin Ying regretted a little. According to the rules, if he didn't have a set of news, he naturally didn't need to give benefits.

Shame on curiosity!

"Great victory! Great victory!"

Two dusty cavalry came at a gallop.

They gradually slowed down on the street of Liubu, and people from all departments came out to see. Among them, the military department had the most people. They also helped the cavalry off the horse, and then trotted to the palace gate.

"Don't lose the battle of Bali, Wu en was killed, Fu Gu was led by the owl, a great victory..."

"Our army made a long-distance attack, went down to Turpan in the first World War, defeated the coalition again, cast the Beijing temple outside the city, and won a great victory..."

Jin Ying quickly dodged to one side. Someone in the Chengtian gate behind her shouted, "come on! Come on, put the winner in!"

The joy immediately filled slowly. Those people in Chengtian gate couldn't wait. They rushed out in violation of the rules, and then robbed the sergeant who reported the victory from the hands of the people of the military headquarters and ran inside happily.

"Great victory, also strive to bring great victory to li..."

The so-called report of success means that we need to spread good news all the way. Strictly speaking, we have to report it after passing through larger towns.

So when Jin Ying left the Imperial City, there was more joy in the street.

"Who said Xing He Bo was demoted last time? Ah! Who?"

"Look, Xing Hebo is going to kill the enemy. Where is the power handle?"

"Behind the original warra and Tatar, it is said that it is very fierce."

“……”

The victory of the war means that there is no external threat in Daming, and the people are naturally happy.

When someone is happy, naturally someone is worried.

"He's not... Demeaning."

The two men in green stood outside the Imperial City, looking at the sergeants guarding the gate and the people.

And they are a little depressed!

"Yes, it has long been said that he and the king of Han went outside the Great Wall, but they don't know where to attack. Now it seems that... They say it doesn't matter in Yili, so it's even more difficult to understand your Majesty's meaning."

"It's disconsolate for your majesty to insist on his own way! Fang Xing is the number one minion. The most hateful thing is that some people still agree..."

"Those people boast of being poor, saying they can support their families... Since ancient times, chaos mostly appeared inside first!"

"Fang Xing is coming back. He must be coming back day and night. Those fools have been working in the south for a long time. When the news comes, they must be afraid..."

"I'm not afraid I can hide from it, so... Look, I guess they still want to see..."

……

"Huanhuan, your father won the war again and will be back soon."

Behind the immortal house, Mo Chou took a fan and fanned the joy of nap on the bed.

Huanhuan with her eyes closed turned inside and muttered, "Mom, I'm afraid."

Mo Chou said helplessly, "that's your father. What are you afraid of? Your father brought you something and hugged you."

"Afraid!"

Huanhuan turned over and clumsily held Mochou's leg.

Mo Chou touched his head and said softly, "your father is a hero! You should learn from your father when you grow up..."

Huanhuan twisted her body, but she didn't want to be close to Fang Xing's father.

There were fewer and fewer guests in the immortal residence outside. Yaodi frowned and looked at the accounts. He was a little impatient before long,

In the afternoon, a carriage entered Peiping city.

As the carriage rattled, the sparrow tongue lifted the curtain and took a look at the bustling street.

"Girl, do you know anyone in Peiping?"

A woman asked her tongue in the carriage.

"I don't know..."

The woman sighed, "girl, Peiping is big! If we don't know anyone at the foot of the emperor, it's written on the road guide that we're looking for relatives! We didn't run when we were caught."

The bird tongue was a little flustered and said, "why don't you go and ask for Xinghe old man?"

The mother-in-law was speechless, thinking that you were originally happy, and a beautiful woman went to see xinghebo, would there be a fire in his backyard?

"Girl, first find a stable inn to stay. Wait for me to find it."

The sparrow tongue nodded and told, "it should be in the Ministry of punishment. Ask clearly at that time and get the money to call."

The woman nodded, but she sniffed in her heart.

In her opinion, Yang Yan has long been a dead man. After taking off his nationality, he followed him to Beijing. This is clearly a magic barrier. There is no good.