No matter what happened, since this force could keep the Zong court silent in the face of such persecuting the descendants of the nobles, it was enough to show their strength.

As the elder brother said, if I do whatever I want, I will not talk about whether I will implicate the Li family and be destroyed. I am afraid that I will reveal my intention to rescue Li Huamei. The Li family will drive him away and hide Li Huamei. The Zong court will definitely warn him.

Zhang Zhongjun is not a fool. He was just excited for a moment before. Now he has thought clearly and dared not do anything randomly. He could only sigh and say, "Senior brother, we have to make a long-term plan and consider a way to have the best of both worlds."

The big frog immediately shouted anxiously: "Don't! Let's go back and rescue Li Huamei now! It's the right thing to do to be clean and neat! Don't dream too much at night! Only after saving Li Huamei will you feel comfortable?! Don't worry so much, act quickly, we will support you!"

Zhang Zhongjun smiled bitterly and said, "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense. I already know the danger inside. I understand that this matter cannot be done randomly. Let's take a closer look."

"Oh my god! Why am I talking nonsense? I'm talking nonsense!" The big frog's face turned dark and shouted, but Zhang Zhongjun always thought that his senior brother was laughing at him with slander, and kept apologizing with a wry smile.

In the end, the big frog knew that Zhang Zhongjun was determined, so he could only slap himself a few times, so that you, a guy, had been righteous before, and now you can't see the scene of Zhang Zhongjun being tortured to death! After his brain capacity has become lower, he doesn't know how to harm others!

But as soon as this thought arose, the big frog was a little surprised: "I don't know how to harm people? Why did this idea suddenly come up? Could it be that I used to be a big bad guy?!"

However, the big frog quickly shook his head and threw away this idea. For it, what good or bad guys are the right thing to do is to do as you wish.

Zhang Zhongjun came to the Zong court, which was close to the imperial city. When he was a child, he had come with his father, and this place has not been changed since the establishment of the empire and is easy to find.

The zong court buildings are very magnificent, giving people the feeling that they are only one floor lower than the imperial palace and even more gorgeous than the prince's mansion. In the magnificence, it has a deep charm, which complements the imperial city next to it, giving people the feeling that it is part of the imperial city.

And at this gate like a city gate, countless horses and gorgeous carriages were parked on both sides. The gorgeously dressed nobles, either red, or gray-faced, or overly indulgent, led the guard servants in and out of the gate.

The big frog screamed directly: "No, it's just a ancestral court. Why are there too many people coming in and out like the gate of a city?"

"Senior brother, the Zong court not only governs the real nobles, but also governs the honorary nobles. This jurisdiction includes reporting to Beijing and leaving Beijing, registration of the birth of children, payment of annual tributes, marriage recognition among nobles, mediation between nobles, etc., all matters of big and small."

"The empire has a title of nearly 10,000 nobles, hundreds of thousands of honors, and with their nephews and relatives, there are millions. Aristocrats from other places, that is, their children's death, marriage and annual tribute, need to come to the throne court to handle. However, all the trivial matters of the nobles in Beijing came to the throne court." Zhang Zhongjun replied with a smile.

"No?" The big frog rolled his eyes and no longer cared about this issue. "By the way, everyone is aristocrat, why do these people come in and out occasionally say hello, and others are like strangers?"

"The same thing is said, there are too many nobles. Many of them have been passed down for hundreds of years. They have no interest relations and are not particularly noble. Who knows who? If you waste time saying hello, you may not recognize all people after staying here for a year. Over time, the people you don't know about in the lunar court will ignore them directly, and no one will say rude." Zhang Zhongjun still smiled.

"Damn it, it turns out that when we arrived at the ancestral court, the so-called nobles became ordinary people. It seems that too many nobles are not a big deal." The big frog murmured to himself.

Seeing the big frog, Zhang Zhongjun naturally tied up his mount and entered the gate of the zong court on his own, and followed the huge sign to a window for reporting to Beijing.

There were already a group of powerful people in the separate window, with all the old and young. Although each of them looked very good, it was under the feet of the Emperor of Heaven, and it was also within the zong court. He had to hold back his anger, and he was helpless to endure the treatment of civilians in line.

The guards they brought were quietly standing by and did not dare to come forward to serve. Even if the prince returned to Kyoto, he had to come here to report. No one knew who was lined up in front of the team. If he offended someone who could not be offended because of serving the master, he would be seeking death!

It was finally Zhang Zhongjun's turn. The officer at the counter was probably also descended from the nobles. He had no enthusiasm at all and shouted coldly: "Identity sign! Press your palm on the crystal ball!"

Zhang Zhongjun obediently handed over the identity card and consciously pressed his palm on the crystal ball next to him.

The officer just took the waist card and dipped it on the printing oil, pulled out a piece of paper and a cover, and threw it back to Zhang Zhongjun without any wiping. He also said in his mouth: "Come and report again when you leave Beijing!"

Zhang Zhongjun didn't say much, and took out his handkerchief while wiping his waist card while leaving.

The big frog was full of curiosity: "Is this the registration done?"

"Yes," Zhang Zhongjun responded casually.

"That's so simple? Isn't it the same as when I entered the city?" shouted the big frog.

"It's different. You don't need to print your waist sign when entering the city, but you need to report here." Zhang Zhongjun smiled.

"Damn! This is a waste of time. I think the registration work can be completed by pressing a crystal when entering the city. I have to go to the inner city's zong court to handle it once. It's a waste of time!" The big frog said with a lipstick.

"There is no way, this is a rule." Zhang Zhongjun shook his head, stepped out of the Zong court and turned over, preparing to visit Li Mude.

The big frog became curious: "Boy, isn't Li Mude a eunuch? It's logical that he should live in the palace, right?"

"Do you think we can see my godfather by visiting? In fact, this visit is just to inform my godfather. I have arrived in the capital. When he has time, he will naturally send someone to find me." Zhang Zhongjun said with a smile.

"Damn it, it's a rule again." The big frog curled his lips.

Zhang Zhongjun and the big frog were chatting all the way to Li Mude's house, but they didn't know that when he pressed his palm on Zongting to report to the crystal ball, the information had already reached several places.
Chapter completed!