Daming heir

Chapter 172

The Bailian Yanling Saber is very sharp.

The chest of the Japanese Ashikaga Umecho is very fragile.

Under the edge of Yan Ling's blade, every rib was broken like thin paper.

Ashikaga Butterfly could no longer cough up blood, because the blood was pouring out from his chest as if the gate had been opened.

The corners of his eyes were cracked due to tension, and his eyes were clouded with blood.

Ashikaga Umecho opened her mouth, trying to call out a sound but couldn't make a sound, only balls of blood foam were squeezed out.

His eyes gradually lost their light, and the great grandson of the Ming Emperor, who was holding a knife and facing his eyes, has become outstanding.

Wa country has one more terrifying and invincible enemy.

Ashikaga Meidie's heart was ashamed, her neck softened, and the energy in her body was finally dissipated in this instant, and she fell back slowly with her hands drooping and spread out.

Until the Yanling knife in Zhu Yunxi's hand was tilted upwards, Ashikaga Meidie, who was completely dead, finally lost his grip and fell heavily on the ground.

Zhu Yunxi was expressionless, and stood up while squatting, looking at Ashikaga Umecho, whose eyes had never been closed, with the Yanling knife in his hand picking up a blade, throwing away most of the blood.

The back of the knife is already resting on the left crease.

He clamped his arm upwards, clamping the blood-stained Yanling knife, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand and slowly pulling it to the other side.

Under the night, the Yanling Saber that had been wiped of blood was emitting a faint cold light.

Sun Cheng, who led the people and made a knife to all the Japanese, quietly stepped forward at this time.

Sun Cheng glanced at Ashikaga Umedie, who was lying on the ground, and looked at the emperor's grandson solemnly: "Third Master, Ashikaga Umedie and his party have been killed. There were no casualties in Jinyiwei, five people in Huangzhuang died, and five people were injured. 19 people."

It has been a long time by the third master's side, and Sun Cheng understands that the third master's mood is not right at this time, so that he dare not even speak too loudly.

Zhu Yunxi hummed, and looked around.

More than [-] Japanese corpses are scattered all over the village roads and fields.

The corpses of five Huangzhuang people who were only wearing sleeveless double-breasted jackets had been carried to the entrance of the village by the people in the village.Another twenty people were surrounded by women who were finally able to walk out of the house, carrying basins of water to wipe their blood and bandage their wounds.

Probably because of the oppression of Jinyiwei's flying fish suit, the old man at the entrance of the village, guarded by two young people, just looked at this side nervously.

Zhu Yunxi put the knife back into its sheath, and said in a low voice, "Take people and burn these thieves on the spot."

Sun Cheng nodded, not daring to say more, he waved his hands and led the people to pile up the corpses of Japanese people all over the place.

When he looked up again, he saw that the third master was already walking towards the entrance of Huangzhuang village.

"The official rushed to rescue in time tonight, and just kept the peace of Laoshan Villa. The old man thanked the official on behalf of the whole village."

The old man, supported by two young men, said words of gratitude, and he was already trembling and about to kneel down.

Zhu Yunxi didn't dare to let the other party bow down to him at an octogenarian age, so he quickly stretched out his hand to support the other party firmly.

"We wait for the salary of the king to join the army, and we must protect our family and the country and protect the people of Ming Dynasty."

Taking the opportunity of speaking, Zhu Yunxi had already signaled the two young men to help the old man to sit on the stone bar at the entrance of the village.

The old man was a little moved, looking at the lit fire in the field in the distance, he still said indignantly: "The daring thief actually offends my Daming, damn it!"

The two young men glanced nervously at the silent Zhu Yunxi, and looked at the old man helplessly, thinking that this is what ordinary people like them can say in front of the court officials.

Zhu Yunxi smiled, and said in admiration: "Laoshan Villa is united as one, disregarding life and death, and bravely resisting the enemy, so that we can stop the pirates for us. In such a situation, even if we want to find another place, I am afraid it will be difficult. of."

Under his nose, besides the smell of Japanese blood and the burning smell, there is also a faint smell of compound fertilizer in the air.

Come to think of it, this Huangzhuang was also one of the Huangzhuang selected by Sun Cheng as a pilot compound fertilizer production a few days ago.

He looked at the old man curiously.

But the old man snorted coldly: "I'm so stupid that I'm not afraid of death. The officials don't know about it, and the old man is also afraid of death. But these thieves are really bold, they dared to come to our capital of the Ming Dynasty to make trouble."

"The old man can't carry a knife now, but the sons and daughters of our Laoshanzhuang are strong and strong, just kill one to save money, and kill two to earn blood!"

"Even if you're dead, you're still a dead bird, and you're going to be hard!"

The two young men were already nervous, fearing that the Jin Yiwei would take the village chief away under the order of the officer who was younger than them.

However, Zhu Yunxi laughed: "Old man is so proud! We Da Ming Erlang fights with the enemy, even if he dies, he will be turned upside down, and he will be hard!"

The old man's eyes were shining brightly, and he raised his head and looked at Zhu Yunxi in great agreement.

Da Wei sighed, patted his thigh and shouted: "The official is brave! You will definitely be the great general of my Ming Dynasty in the future!"

Zhu Yunxi smiled silently, and silently accepted the words of praise from the old man who didn't know his identity.

He looked at a group of women who were crying softly.

It is the home of the five men who died in the battle tonight in Laoshanzhuang.

There was a look of pity on Zhu Yunxi's face, and he said softly: "Don't worry, old man, I will invite Your Majesty to report the achievements of Laoshanzhuang today, and the imperial court will definitely reward you. I will never let my son who died for my Ming Dynasty feel cold in the ground!"

But the old man shook his head, waved his hands and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The imperial court treats us very well, and the imperial court also needs to spend money. Our Laoshan Villa is an imperial villa, and we live a good life. It is not difficult to support their families .”

Zhu Yunxi also shook his head: "The imperial court has its own rules, and those who have meritorious service must be rewarded. This is also His Majesty's benevolent government."

What else would the old man say.

Sun Cheng had already brought someone over: "Third Master, everything has been dealt with, do you want to go back to the city now?"

Third master?

The old man raised his head involuntarily, and then Guang Liang carefully looked at the face of the young official in front of him.

Zhu Yunxi turned around, his face gradually sank: "Go back to the city."

"Yes."

"Wait a minute, my lord!" Seeing that Zhu Yunxie and the others were about to lead their horses away, the old man hurriedly shouted.

Zhu Yunxi stopped and looked back at the old man.

Only heard the old man Chi questioning: "The official saved Lao Shanzhuang today, the old man still doesn't know the official name."

Zhu Yunxi got on his horse and looked at the old man with a smile.

"My surname is Zhu!"

"drive!"

The whip whipped in the air, making a loud and clear sound.

Zhu Yunxi sat down and the horse rushed out in response, the horseshoes galloping.

Sun Cheng led Jinyiwei Tiqi, followed closely behind the third master, letting go of speed to catch up.

"Master Zhu...Master Zhu..." The eyes of the old man at the entrance of Laoshanzhuang Village lit up, and he held the palms of the two young men tightly with both hands: "It's the grandson of the emperor! It must be the grandson of the emperor! It's our Ming dynasty!" The emperor's grandson personally saved our Laoshan Villa!"

The two young men looked up at the emperor's grandson and his party who had disappeared into the night.

The two nodded heavily and looked at the old man.

"Don't worry, when we have mastered martial arts again, we will join the army and go to the emperor's grandson's side, and repay the emperor's grandson for today's kindness for us at Laoshanzhuang!"

The old man nodded again and again: "Okay! We Daming men's handles must be hard even after death! You are good, join the army to protect the emperor's grandson, and you will die before the emperor's grandson!"

……

"It's the grandson of the emperor!"

"The grandson of the emperor is back!"

In the imperial city, because of Zhu Yuanzhang's longevity today, many programs in the palace were arranged under Zhu Yunxi's arrangement.

After the fireworks show ended, the palace also sang operas.

When Zhu Yunxi rushed back to the palace from Laoshan Villa outside the city and appeared in people's sight, he couldn't help but attract a lot of attention.

"What is the grandson of the emperor doing?"

Among the officials, Zhao Mian, Minister of the Ministry of Households, arched Zhan Hui, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, with his arm.

Zhan Hui quietly looked sideways and turned his head, then retracted his gaze immediately, and said in a low voice: "How about Zhao Shangshu go ask the emperor's grandson himself?"

Zhao Mian pouted: "The grandson of the emperor still has blood on his body, we dare not go up to make fun of ourselves."

Ren Hengtai, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, rolled his eyes watching the two Shangshu adults love and kill each other, "You two Shangshu, let's go to the theater."

Zhao Mian immediately looked at Ren Hengtai, thinking that Zhong Tiexuan, who was formerly the official of the Ministry of Rites, has now been promoted to be a doctor of the Rites and Regulations Division of the Ministry of Rites.

He quietly reminded: "We should congratulate Ren Shilang in advance, maybe in a few days, Ren Shilang will become Ren Shangshu."

In recent years, the seat of Minister of Rites of the imperial court has been vacant.

Now that the old man of the emperor has promoted Na Tiexuan to the position of doctor of the Ministry of Etiquette under the request of the emperor's grandson, it is obvious that he needs to work hard to train him.

Now it is said to congratulate Ren Hengtai that he may be promoted to a minister in the near future, it is better to say that Ren Hengtai is paving the way for Tie Xuan.

Ren Hengtai couldn't help looking at Zhan Hui, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and saw that the other party was silent, so he could only hum twice.

"No matter what, the lower officials are no match for Zhao Shangshu. He has been in charge of the country's money bag for many years and has always been valued by His Majesty."

You have been working as Minister of the Household Department for so many years, be careful that one day the old man will kick you away, lest the Household Department will become the Zhao family's!

The two confronted each other inexplicably.

At this moment, Zhan Hui coughed lightly: "The two of you should go to the theater with me."

Seeing that Minister of the Ministry of Officials opened his mouth, Zhao Mian and Ren Hengtai looked back at each other wearily.

On the other side, Zhu Yunxi looked at the stage in front of him. He hadn't heard which song was sung today.

He went straight to behind the old man sitting in the armchair.

Prince Zhu Biao turned his head silently, looking worriedly at his son whose body was stained with blood, and his elbows and arms were clotted with blood.

Zhu Yuanzhang just tilted his head slightly, but his gaze was always looking at the stage in front of him. It seemed that today's scene was very suitable for him.

He just said silently: "Is everything done?"

Zhu Yunxi bowed and nodded, "If you go back to grandpa, your grandson has already taken care of everything."

Only then did Zhu Yuanzhang turn his head around, glanced at his blood-stained grandson, and frowned, "Did you use the knife yourself?"

Zhu Yunxi smiled innocently: "It's just beheading the thief."

"Calculating the time..." Zhu Yuanzhang murmured in a low voice, "Did you go to the... Laoshan Huangzhuang by the river?"

Zhu Yunxi frowned.

"If you go back to grandpa, it's Laoshan Huangzhuang. Five people died in the village and 19 people were injured. The grandson has already agreed, and the court will reward you when you look back."

Only then did Zhu Yuanzhang nod his head, and sighed in a low voice: "They are all good boys from Ming Dynasty, they are all good boys with hard handles! You can do this matter, and you will be rewarded generously, so that they will have a good time after death!"

Zhu Yunxi was still shocked when the old man knew everything about the area around the sky like the palm of his hand.

Zhu Yuanzhang had already snorted coldly, and said quietly: "The governor's mansion has to be beaten, and the guards are not good. This is because we are here. If we are not here, will there be thieves breaking into the palace?"

Zhu Yunxi was taken aback for another moment, and suddenly wondered if the old man had the ability to foretell.How did the old man know that the palace of the Ming Dynasty would be broken into by thieves in the future.

He nodded again and again: "The grandson will do this tomorrow."

Only then did Zhu Yuanzhang settle down, and waved his hand lightly: "Go down, wash and change clothes."

(End of this chapter)