The Imperial Police

Zhang Jing Yi had a splitting headache, and his brain felt like it was filled with paste.

Eyelids are like a thousand pounds, so he finally opened his eyes!

Then, his eyes were astonished, only to see an ancient and fragrant room in front of him, all the furnishings in the room, all make Zhang Jing Yi feel that he was in a different world.

He subconsciously wanted to reach up, and then, Zhang Jing Yi completely confused.

This hand ...... this is not his own hand ah!

At least his own hands are not this white and tender.

"What's going on here?" Zhang Jing Yi couldn't help but wonder if he was dreaming.

"Gongzi, you've finally woken up!"

At this moment, a surprised voice sounded in Zhang Jing Yi's ears.

Zhang Jing Yi felt that the accent of the voice was a bit strange.

Gongzi?

"Gongzi?"

The person beside him said joyfully, "Yes, you are our Zhang family grandson, grandson forgot?"

Zhang Jing Yi felt his head dizzy and heavy as a thousand pounds, trying hard to look sideways at the speaker, but found that even such a move was a great effort.

He had to give up this strenuous matter, and could not help but say under his breath, "I am the son of the Zhang family?"

"That's natural! I think back in the day, our Zhang family is also considered to have a family fortune, the old man is the Jin Yi Wei hundred households, in the capital, although not rich and powerful, but also called decent. You are the only son of the master, the master is fond of you ......"

The person who spoke obviously did not know how shocked Zhang Jing Yi had been by his words, so much so that his eyes, which felt heavy, also subconsciously opened wider!

Only Zhang Jing Yi himself knows what his heart experienced in this moment.

Some sensations in his body made him slowly understand that this is not a dream, this is all real, he is ...... crossing over, or wear to another person's body ......

Zhang Jing a cognizant of this fact, he was surprised, in addition to a touch of fear of his sudden change!

However, after listening to the words of this person around him, but still a bit worthy of relief, at least the situation is not worse, at least this new life, the family is not bad, there is a father who is an official.

But ...... do yourself bad? How did it cross?

"So ...... ahem ...... my father is an official and I'm still a gongzi?"

"How can the grandson not even remember? Could it be that the male is so stimulated that he has forgotten everything?" This person worriedly said.

Zhang Jing Yi hurriedly answered: "Yes, my head still hurts, I have forgotten many things, you can give me a good explanation!"

The person beside him seemed to be very obedient to Zhang Jing Yi's words, so he whispered without doubt: "The master went to Liaodong on official business on the order of the Northern Fuzheng Division, and did not return for several years, when the son was still young, without the master's control, the son was young, he would eat, drink, whoring and gambling, and spent all the family's savings. In less than a year, the Zhang family was penniless, so they even sold the house."

Zhang Jing Yi suddenly felt a black eye.

Damn, lack of great virtue.

This is not what I want to cross!

In this case, he is to the original loser took over the plate, the son of a bitch with his sister-in-law to run ...... not, the bastard eat, drink, play and pleasure finished, mouth a wipe, will disappear, let him to bear the consequences?

Zhang Jing a desperate to know his situation, desperately breathing, he felt better, he asked again, "And then?"

"As the saying goes, there is no end to the sky, and then later heard that the South and uncle has a baby daughter, can not afford to marry out, and therefore want to call someone into the family, the young master heard, happy as can be, they are excited to go to the South and uncle's house, to go to do that South and uncle's son-in-law."

South and uncle ......

Zhang Jing Yi suddenly seems to understand what!

If he is not mistaken, this is the Ming Dynasty, ah, his memory, there is some impression of the South and uncle, this is the beginning of the Ming dynasty when the enfeoffment of a count, hereditary reckless, has continued until the end of the Ming.

Just ......

Zhang Jing Yi a mouthful of old blood to spurt out, dare he give someone to do a superfluous son-in-law?

The original owner of this body is really a scum ah, you know, the status of the ancient son-in-law actually and servant is not any different ah.

In the ancient concept, people who are willing to bend over backwards to be a superfluous son-in-law are generally unfaithful and unfilial people! In the eyes of the people, it is basically similar to selling ancestors!

The bastard was a loser first, and then the mountain was exhausted, so he ran to be a superfluous son-in-law, the lowly character of the person can be seen.

But ......

It is very disgraceful, but in this worst case scenario, at least there is a mouth to feed it.

Zhang Jing Yi is trying very hard to make himself accept this reality.

Well, at least there is no worry about the wife.

So he said, "I am the superfluous son-in-law of Nan He Bo, what about my wife?"

The person on one side sighed and said quietly, "There is no such good thing."

"......"

"The grandson went to the South and the uncle's house, but to the South and the uncle threw out, said the grandson's character is despicable, even if the men of the capital city are dead, but will never recruit the grandson into the superfluous."

Zhang Jing a moment, but do not know whether they should be happy or sad.

Obviously the man finally do not have to go to eat soft rice, can be a man in a dignified manner.

But good for what ...... this result makes people feel a little strange.

"So, I have been mountainous?"

"Not really." This person then said joyfully: "When the son was desperate, who knew that the master actually in that Liaodong nine lives, came back, and also made a great feat, rose to the Jin Yiwei deputy thousand, the master came back, the family business will flourish again."

A shock!

Zhang Jing a feel like a roller coaster, both the loser, and the poor man in the family way, and thereafter a superfluous son-in-law, turn around, and turned over.

"Just ...... just ......" the man's voice became depressed again

As soon as Zhang Jing heard this, his heart could not help but thump: "Just what?"

"Just yesterday, but the old master was taken by the East Factory, said that the work is unfavorable. Originally the master this deputy thousand households got a new assignment, is to spy on the roving bandits Zhao Tianwang's whereabouts! Zhao Tianwang in the northern Zhili and Shanxi area, the court repeatedly into the fight have been unsuccessful, so the court shock, his majesty's anger, ordered the East Factory Jin Yiwei spy on the thieves."

"But the Li thief is as cunning as a fox, the eunuchs of the East Factory see that His Majesty wants to blame, so they put the blame on the head of the master. Just yesterday, the master was taken down to the imperial prison for questioning. The Prince heard the news yesterday and fainted from anger.

This person paused, before continuing: "Prince ...... master has sent a message from the imperial prison, saying that this time in prison, there is no doubt about death. The company's main business is the development of a new product, which is a new product. As for the master, you don't need to worry about it anymore, the master only wants you to live well."

"......"

Zhang Jing Yi just felt his body was too tired to move, hearing this, the body's energy slowly came back a little, the heart could not help but say: Damn, after all this, dare I am now the son of a prisoner of sin?

He made an effort to slowly roll over and get up, and the furnishings of the house finally showed up.

The room is not large, but spotless, under him is a pearwood bed, above the bed, is a green gauze tent, copper hooks to hook up the gauze tent.

On the side of the couch is a bitter-faced man, green clothes and small hat, living off the slave dress.

This person, with a desperate look at Zhang Jingyi, but also for Zhang Jingyi suddenly dying in the sickness of sitting up and a bit of relief: "son, two brothers have prepared the carriage, just waiting to escort the son to depart. If we don't go, I'm afraid the night will be too long."

Zhang Jing Yi looked at the servant in front of him, at this moment, he was completely convinced that he had come to a strange era.

Before coming to this place, he was actually a young and promising project manager of a real estate company.

Thinking back to his last life, he was working on a new project, and the location of the project was, roughly, outside the sixth or seventh ring of the capital, a few more steps away from the north of the river.

It's a little off, but at least it's the capital, right?

Therefore, the project planning, it is inevitable to highlight a little selling point to.

The project is a wilderness, because of the rolling hills, but there is no water source, but to do the real estate, not the whole bit by the mountains and water, a line near the lake, naturally a little inappropriate.

So in the planning of the project, is to dig a small ditch, and then fill some water, so that there are mountains and lakes, complete.

Things are bad on this small ditch, Zhang Jing a anyway can not understand how to dig a small ditch, excavator a shovel down, how will dig to the cultural relics it?

Doing the project, the most fear is to dig into the cultural relics, there were many people at the project site, so the immediate decision to hurry to report.

This can be Zhang Jing a rush, should have known this, not to dig the ditch, but to the mountain and lake scenery, the whole thing to do what, even if there is no ditch, the whole not a line of the lake, as long as the model house a little more elegant, plant a few more trees, you can still say that the forest oxygen bar, health secrets well.

If not, you can open a Shaxian snack or a cyber cafe, bookstore in the project, you can also say that the convergence of humanities, set dining, leisure and entertainment in one, enjoy the bustle of the city.

So ......

The heritage department came, according to the rules, before cleaning out the cultural relics, the project is not allowed to continue the construction, it can only continue to dry consumption.

Zhang Jing a heart anxious, but there is nothing to do, so daily to go around the archaeological site, by the way, to inquire in the end which is the lack of virtue of the guy, buried things in this shitty ghost.

Looking at those archaeological team personnel, with brushes, layer by layer brush the floating soil, one artifact revealed, Zhang Jing a knew that the original two excavators shovel two days, expect these archaeological team of comrades no year and a half also do not want to finish work.

He inquired about this place is not an ancient tomb, the initial judgment is a Ming dynasty nobleman's treasure collection.

But soon, this conclusion was overturned, because the large amount of gold and silver buried here and the so-called treasures are mostly scattered, there are weapons, but also long decayed paintings and porcelain bottles, if it belongs to a dignitary, then this person's hobby is too extensive, the final conclusion of several archaeological Institute, may be a thief's treasure trove.

Once Zhang Jing heard that it was not an ancient tomb, there was actually some disappointment, because although there was an extra grave on the side, that is, the legendary tomb view room.

But in order to deal with this situation, the project has long done a new copy, for the characteristics of the ancient tomb, the development of 'feng shui treasure, listen to the voice from the soul' and so on the promotional language.

Come on, have to do new copy again.

But gradually, Zhang Jingyi actually grew interested in this hidden treasure, continue to go to the archaeological staff for advice.

Hidden treasure of course is only inferred, but if the bold assumption that the hidden treasure if it is a thief, the scope can be narrowed!

Because most of the treasures here were produced before the Ming Dynasty's Tianqi Dynasty, it can be inferred that the time of the hidden treasure should be between the end of the Wanli Dynasty and Chongzhen Dynasty.

And here in the Ming Dynasty should belong to the Northern Zhili, which if placed in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, called the foot of the Son of Heaven, the foot of the Son of Heaven, by definition, it is impossible to have such a large scale of thieves.

From the scale of the hidden treasure site, this is certainly not the work of ordinary thieves, and finally someone turned up the county records at the time, and even consulted a number of local family genealogy and clan records.

The target was finally locked.

The leader was called Zhao Tianwang, who was always active in the area of Hebei and Shanxi. At the peak, he gathered 10,000 people and even called himself the King of Heaven, but his real name is no longer available.

"Zhao Tianwang ......"

Zhang Jing Yi looked angry at the time, how not to be angry? It was this guy who caused his project to be delayed for so long, hidden treasure then hidden treasure, why hide in his project?

But Zhang Jing Yi never thought that, just when he was still thinking about how to make the funeral happy, he crossed.

The process of crossing over, there seems to be no signs, carefully recalled, is probably a soul out of the shell of the process.

The moment he woke up, the big ups and downs, a huge crisis, just plainly in front of him.

Hmm?

"Fang just now you said, spying who?"

This servant is not very old, his body is very thin, but has a huge head, the head on his neck shaking and shaking ah, always make Zhang Jing Yi worry that this head is going to fall down.

At this moment, the servant looked at Zhang Jing Yi strangely: "What spying who?"

"Didn't you say that who ...... not, my father went to jail for spying on something that went wrong?"

"Oh." The servant nodded, although his head was big, he didn't seem to look smart, he thought for a while before saying, "Zhao Tianwang ......"

How could there be such a coincidence, could it really be that Zhao Tianwang?