On the street, the figure of the Imperial Guard gradually disappeared.
All the corpses were carried away, and the blood stains on the scene were also cleaned up.
The direction of Jinyiwei shrunk from the original two miles to about two hundred feet.
In the four directions of Dongchang Prison, there is one Qianhu on duty, and another Qianhu is responsible for swimming.
The remaining more than 4,000 captains also gathered tightly. The distance from the original more than one foot has become three feet now. And those hundreds of households are even more closely guarding their subordinate captains.
Come forward, discover the situation, and immediately sound the alarm.
Xu Kaiying, the commander of the Jin Yiwei, also mounted his own military horse and left the scene.
Since Xiao Chen promised himself that he would not let Jin Yiwei take the blame for assassinating King Zhao, let him have full authority to handle the rest of the matter.
When Jin Yiwei began to rearrange the lineup, Xiao Chen also turned around and left.
With five thousand-household on-site commanders, I no longer talk too much.
After pushing open the large iron door of Dongchang Prison, Duan Tianming and others hurriedly gathered around him, followed by hundreds of Dongchang captains.
"What are you doing? With so many people gathered together, why don't you stand guard?" Xiao Chen was stunned and then asked.
"There are people at the post. We are gathering the elites together to respond to emergencies." Duan Tianming chuckled and grinned.
Behind him, Du Shaoqin and Liu Rufeng also nodded in agreement.
"Hey, if the Jin Yiwei had done the same thing as you, five or six hundred people would not have died in vain. The danger has been eliminated. You can make arrangements and continue to work as before. If you should rest, let it rest." Xiao Chen sighed.
With a sound, he took the lead and walked into the stove room.
Duan Tianming and the other three looked at each other, gave instructions to the captains behind them, and followed Xiao Chen in.
It was mid-March in the capital, and the cold air had gradually dissipated. In the stove room, the red-burning stove made everyone feel hot.
"Why is it so hot tonight?" Duan Tianming unbuttoned his cotton-padded coat.
"Are you nervous?" Xiao Chen said lightly and sat down on the stool next to the stove.
"Hehe, it's possible." Duan Tianming took a stool with a playful smile and squeezed next to Xiao Chen, "Since the danger has been lifted, everyone is not sleepy now, how about I go to the kitchen to get some meat, and we
Have a drink?”
"You just know how to drink. You have almost finished my wine." Xiao Chen glared at him and said angrily.
In the Thirteenth War, more than half of my wine was drunk by this guy. Every time I entered the house, I picked up my own wine bottle and drank two sips in the name of looking for myself. It seemed that if I didn’t drink, I wouldn’t be able to speak.
"Don't worry, I won't drink from you this time. Chief Du has two jars of good wine." Duan Tianming squeezed his eyes and looked at Du Shaoqin beside him with ill intentions.
"The Jinyiwei side just suffered five or six hundred casualties, and they are still immersed in an atmosphere of sadness and pain, but we are drinking here. Isn't this appropriate?" Xiao Chen licked his lips and tried to suppress it.
With the desire for soju in my heart.
When he arrived at Tumubao, Xiao Chen had not had a sip of wine. After returning to the capital, he had something on his mind and had not even touched a drop of wine. If Duan Tianming had not mentioned it, Xiao Chen would not have particularly wanted to drink.
However, when he said this, the desire for soju in his heart suddenly seemed to be relapsed and out of control.
But the matters outside had just been dealt with, and now they started drinking and barbecuing, showing a little bit of disrespect for the dead captains of the Imperial Guard.
"When Liu Qianhu came to our East Factory, we haven't welcomed him yet. Today, we will take advantage of this opportunity to greet Liu Qianhu and welcome him. By the way, you can tell us the situation outside.
Let's talk about it so that we can arrange the next steps in the prison." Duan Tianming was particularly slippery today, and he even came up with such high-sounding rhetoric.
"Stop talking, go to the kitchen to find some lean meat. Du Shaoqin, go back and bring us the fine wine you collected." Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pinched his nose, looked at the two of them, and gave an order.
"That's great." The two of them responded and ran out with smiles on their faces.
Seeing that the three of them had no superior-subordinate relationship with each other, Liu Rufeng felt very envious.
In Jinyiwei, apart from intrigues, they are also wary of others, for fear that others will steal their limelight and affect their career.
And these three people get along like friends in the world, with no interests involved at all. They can eat and drink all they want when they are happy, and they can sleep with their heads in their arms when they are unhappy, without paying attention to anyone.
This Dongchang is my favorite place.
Liu Rufeng thought secretly in her heart.
"Look, what did I find for us?" Duan Tianming excitedly ran in from the door carrying a wooden basin.
"What is it? It'll make you happy." Xiao Chen replied softly and poked the charcoal under the stove a few times.
"Fish, two big carp! Tonight, you are in for a treat. I will grill the fish for you all." He put the wooden basin on the ground and grabbed a few red dried chili peppers from his arms.
"Captain Du can also grill fish? Do you want me to help you?" Liu Rufeng, who was sitting idle, also came over.
If you want to have a good relationship with everyone in Dongchang, you must first work hard to integrate into the atmosphere that everyone likes.
Even if you don’t like fish, at this time, you still have to pretend to be interested and participate.
"This fish has been processed by the kitchen, so I don't need any help. However, in order to taste better, it still needs to be marinated first." Duan Tianming said a little sarcastically.
Judging from Liu Rufeng's curious eyes, he must have never done anything like this in Jinyiwei. Today, let him experience the harmonious atmosphere of Dongchang.
"Marining, what is marinating?" Liu Rufeng asked like a fool.
In Jinyiwei, Liu Rufeng had never entered the kitchen privately. He only entered the kitchen to get food when it was time to eat.
Especially after he was ostracized in Jinyiwei, he was living alone. Such young people had never even thought about the occasional small gathering together.
Today, Duan Tianming brought another new term. Liu Rufeng really wanted to know how to pickle a fish.
"Marining means using salt to add flavor to the fish. You don't even know this? Come on, there are just two here. Let's take one each. I'll teach you." Duan Tianming rolled up his sleeves and waved to Liu Rufeng.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Xiao Chen couldn't help but chuckle.
In terms of martial arts, Duan Tianming was defeated by Liu Rufeng. With the "festival" of the previous thirteen battles, Duan Tianming didn't say it openly, but he must have wanted to suppress Liu Rufeng in his heart.
If martial arts doesn't work, then start from other aspects.
Setting up a place for everyone and holding a small gathering is Duan Tianming's specialty. It seems that after today, Liu Rufeng, a household of thousands in Dongchang, will probably become brothers with Duan Tianming, a household of hundreds.
