my days with tyrants

Chapter 12 Do you want to see what's inside my dress?

Tang He's old face was full of sincerity.

Then Zhang Xianzong stretched out his hand at the little princess's feet as if he had come out of a desperate situation...

"Xin Gong, this is Yang Feng, a monk from Wuyi. The two masters and apprentices were invited by the officials to come to see His Majesty. Just now, they met the two emperors and grandsons of the Yan Mansion on the road, and they invited them to the Wuning Prince's Mansion in Zhongshan. There was some quarrel in the mansion before they started arguing. , Originally, the lower officials wanted to ask Immortal Yang to take refuge for a while, but the emperor and grandson chased him out."

He howled heart-piercingly.

In other words, this is really his life-saving straw. He thought that the good plan had been completely ruined, and even reached the point where it could not be ended, but he did not expect that the savior suddenly came.

"It turned out to be Immortal Yang.

It's just a quarrel, nothing to worry about, as for the Xu family's affairs, the old man can still make decisions for his family, so it will be written off.

In the future, if the Xu family dares to get entangled again, the old man will teach them a lesson for King Wuning of Zhongshan.

Now that the Ming Dynasty is prosperous and the world is at peace, it is also a happy event for immortals to come to the capital. However, Zhang Hanlin's official position is low, and his words may not be believed by His Majesty. The old man has followed His Majesty all his life. He has always been trusted by His Majesty, and the humble house is not far away. When I went to rest in the humble house, the old man would enter the palace and play a song to His Majesty. At that time, His Majesty will welcome you with generous gifts, and choose a blessed place for the immortal to build a palace and worship it for all people.

It also makes everyone in the world know that Ming Dynasty is blessed by the God of Heaven. "

Tang He said sincerely.

Yang Feng suddenly laughed.

So the meaning of this old fox is very clear, no matter what, let's not make trouble on the street, especially don't disclose the identity of the little princess.

Just give you a fairy hat.

magician?

Where did the demon come from in the prosperous age?
Thief?

The capital of the Ming Dynasty allowed thieves to run rampant, so where is Zhu Yuanzhang's face going?
Not to mention a little princess.

The princess elopes?

Zhu Yuanzhang was also very ashamed when such explosive news spread.

But immortals are different. The holy master of the prosperous age, the arrival of immortals is a sign of auspiciousness, that is, Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't like to engage in this kind of thing. Putting aside those monarchs who like auspiciousness, it is estimated that it should have been hyped long ago. As for the arrival of immortals, it is a little bit It is normal to misunderstand, and they are all immortals. Of course, killing a few people is nothing according to normal standards. Aren't mortals just ants in the eyes of immortals?
Of course, in fact, Zhu Yuanzhang has the final say on what to do next.

For Tang He, just hold him steady and don't let things get out of hand. There are too many people here, and it's very troublesome to make things happen, not to mention that this is the core of Daming.

But when the little princess returned to the palace, Zhu Yuanzhang changed his name to a monster, and then even his cramping and skinning had nothing to do with Tang He.

The little princess snorted in satisfaction. Obviously she thought the result was very good. At this stage, it was impossible for her to lose her family. The most important thing was not to be whipped when she went back.

Then her feet moved away from Zhang Hanlin's body.

The latter got up without hesitation, ran to Tang He's side as fast as he could, and whispered there with his face covered in blood.

Tang He put on a kind face like an old fairy of Xingxiu, but seeing Yang Feng's eyes getting deeper and deeper, he probably knew that he had actually fallen into the pit. What Zhang Fu told him, in his capacity It's totally manageable.It's nothing more than Xu Yingxu's injury. A concubine in the Xu family is no big deal. There is a world of difference between a concubine and a concubine these days. Xu Da is dead. For the younger generations of the Xu family, he can basically serve as a father. .

Only the identity of the little princess is troublesome, but since Zhu Gaochi has already entered the palace, he doesn't need to take care of this anymore, and someone has already taken over this thunder.

He just needs to ensure that the identity of the little princess will not be revealed.

He can handle it.

But now Zhang Xianzong let him understand that the water here is too deep, he really can't grasp it!
At this time, there are more and more people around, this is a bustling commercial street, the incident is so big, of course everyone is attracted to it, even the surrounding houses, walls, and trees are full of onlookers, The news of the coming of the immortal is also being transmitted, and everyone is curiously looking at the center of the cross street, looking at Yang Feng surrounded by countless soldiers...

"Would you like to see what's in my dress?"

Yang Feng shouted suddenly.

Tang He looked at him suspiciously.

"miss you!"

……

The idlers shouted.

Yang Feng put down the gun in satisfaction...

Tang He's eyes lit up, he switched states instantly, he raised his hand to order the soldiers to attack, and then saw something flying out of Yang Feng's hand, and landed directly in his carriage, before he could react, accompanied by the shocking Long Street With the sound of the explosion, his carriage was blown into pieces.The surrounding slaves were in chaos, and the horses pulling the cart screamed and rushed straight towards Tang He. Zhang Fu, who reacted quickly, grabbed the saber from a soldier's hand, jumped up and slashed down in the air with a loud roar.

The sharp long knife fell to the ground with a touch of blood.

The horse's head fell instantly.

The headless horse fell to its forelegs and fell, gushing blood.

Tang He nodded approvingly, then turned around and quickly switched to Xingxiu Old Immortal again, because he saw that Yang Feng still had one in his hand.

"The immortal also knows that the old man has long wanted to change a car?"

He stroked his beard and said.

This old man is very cunning, no wonder he is the most comfortable under Zhu Yuanzhang's hands.

Yang Feng smiled slightly, then took the grenade, and in the eyes of everyone, slowly took off the short brown shirt on his body, revealing the tactical vest with bulletproof panels inserted inside, and raised his hand amidst the surrounding discussions. The grenade in my hand...

"Grenades, similar to your various fireballs, as for the powerful ones, you have already seen them."

he shouted.

Immediately afterwards, he turned on the lighting of the watch, and the strong light lit up on his wrist, moving slowly amidst the surrounding exclamations.

"Watches, used for timing, are equivalent to your missing time."

he shouted.

Then he stretched out his hand to the little princess, and the latter gave him the flashlight reluctantly. This thing has become her good toy, especially after taking photos of her nephew, Yang Feng immediately turned on the strobe and used the flashing strong light Sweeping over people's faces, because it was a cloudy day, it was more or less effective. People nearby instinctively blocked their eyes with their hands, and some people screamed exaggeratedly...

"Flashlights, for lighting, are equivalent to your lanterns."

Yang Feng shouted.

Then he returned the flashlight to the little princess, and then took out his laser pointer from his backpack...

"Well, you don't understand even if you say this."

He said.

After speaking, he pointed at the dead horse, and soon the horse hair was smoking...

"You just have to know it burns wherever it hits."

He said.

"It's a fire!"

A big clever shouted immediately.

Then there was laughter all around.

"Fool, since this thing can ignite a fire from a distance, it is naturally used to attack the enemy's camp at night. Wouldn't it be a waste of money to make a fire?"

Tang He said with a smile.

"Be trustworthy and wise!"

Da Zhiming hurriedly said.

Tang He stroked his beard reservedly.

But he did find the best use for this thing in this era.

Yang Feng held up the lighter...

"This is what makes the fire."

He shot a small flame and said.

Then he continued to show his things there, such as daggers, compass, engineering shovel, etc. He explained what he could explain clearly, and showed what he couldn't explain clearly, but in fact, most of them are easy to explain, except for lasers, which are really incomprehensible of.In fact, purely in terms of function, the equipment of modern soldiers can basically find the corresponding original models in this era, especially in the era when firearms such as the Ming Dynasty have been used on a large scale, they can even find prototypes.

"Helmet, I don't need to explain this. Armor. I have armor on my body. Most of it is soft armor. It is made of something like raw silk. Your bullets can't pierce it, let alone arrows, and there are hard armor stuck in it." , even if you use bed crossbows, you may not be able to shoot through my hard armor."

Yang Feng patted the bulletproof panel on his chest and said.

"The three-bow bed crossbow can break your bones."

Tang He said.

Yang Feng smiled slightly, and then raised his rifle.

"The blunderbuss, our blunderbuss, can be fired in bursts, one hit within one mile can kill people, and it can also hurt people within two or three miles. The small cannons are carried below. You have already seen it."

He said.

Then he looked around.

"So, do you know why I have these?"

He said.

Everyone was staring at him.

"It's very simple, I am also a soldier, but I am a soldier 600 years later, because I don't know why, I was thrown here from the sky last night, these things of mine are all 600 years old Used by later soldiers. I am from a person 600 years later, not a Wuyi monk, let alone a fairy. These are made by craftsmen of later generations. We call it technology. The advancement of technology makes those in your hands The firecracker that needs to be lit with a matchlock has become what I have in my hand, and it also made your armors become what I am wearing."

He said.

Didn't Zhu Yuanzhang want to keep it secret?
Then just poke it open.

He wants to keep the secret to himself, so let everyone know.

Still planning to use his daughter as bait, and planting ghosts to watch, and playing tricks to lure snakes out of the hole, so he won't let him get what he wants. Yang Feng knows very well that he can't play with this old fox. He is a professional, and he will have the last laugh in a crowd Yes, it's a joke to fight wits with this kind of person, but just make sure that he doesn't take the initiative and don't follow his plan.

secret?

He who is secret is dangerous, because Zhu Yuanzhang will not allow others to know the secret.

It can be directly revealed to the world that he is safe, at least in a short period of time. After all, there are too many people here, and it is estimated that millions of people in the city will know soon, unless Zhu Yuanzhang can control the spread in a short time, but this is obviously not true. Possibly, this is his capital, and it's all his core population, which can be said to be the basic disk, so we can't kill everything we know, can we?

Of course, some secrets still have to be kept, and Zhu Yuanzhang has to be given an acceptable bottom line.

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