my days with tyrants

Chapter 18 The traveler on the opposite side is going down the mountain!

the next day.

"Squad leader, why don't you believe me?"

In the early morning sunshine, Yang Feng sat in front of his big tent, peeling apples with a dagger, and chatted with the squad leader over 600 years...

Of course, the squad leader couldn't really believe that he actually traveled to the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty.

But the squad leader really couldn't find him. Although the squad leader did have his signal, but within the coverage of this thing, there was no sign of him, so the squad leader who was still on the mission just threw him in the On the one hand, when I had time this morning, I continued to contact him.

"Do you think I should believe it?"

said the squad leader.

"What kind of relationship do we have? When have I lied to someone? No, when have I lied to you!"

Yang Feng ate the apple and said.

Then a weak figure appeared next to him...

"My lord, the slaves have already cleaned up."

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl saluted and said.

"Are there any women there?"

The squad leader said in astonishment.

"Ah, Zhu Yuanzhang's daughter sent me to serve me. Although Zhu Yuanzhang forbids the soldiers and civilians of the Ming Dynasty to provide me with food, clothing, housing and other services, but this is his daughter's maidservant, who belongs to his daughter's slaves. In theory, they are not people. The status of slavery is clearly separated. So whether slavery can provide me with services is still a legal blank for the time being. At least before his imperial decree is revised, this kind of slavery status is still not prohibited by the imperial decree, so I was sent to serve me.

There are grapes there, wash and eat by yourself! "

Yang Feng pointed to the grapes in the bamboo basket next to him and said.

"Thank you, Young Master, for the reward."

The girl continued to speak softly.

This is indeed sent by the little princess. She just came here this morning. There must be a lot of maidservants in her place. After all, it costs [-] shi a year. As for the legal issues of slavery and citizenship, she argued with the officer herself. The latter finally agreed.

It is estimated that the main reason is not to offend the little princess.

Besides, it's really not a big deal, the relationship between His Majesty the Emperor and Yang Feng is weird, no one knows whether this guy will be hacked into pieces or become a consort, so there is really no need to be too strict, he is just a slave, come on Just come.

"Didn't you say that I won't give you food and drink? Where did you get the grapes?"

asked the monitor.

"Consulting fee, Zhu Yuanzhang asked me some questions, but I couldn't answer them in vain, so he had to pay with what I wanted."

Yang Feng said.

it is necessary.

Although His Majesty the Emperor lifted his desk, he still had to pay the consulting fee that should be paid.

Golden mouth and jade words.

What's more, it was stamped in black and white.

So not only the fruit, but also everything on his list. The folks who delivered the things had been delivering them all morning, and it happened that the little princess sent him this maid named Xiaoyu, so he just threw it to her. The little girl is very capable, so now the big tent behind him is in order.A charcoal-burning stove, pots and pans, bags of rice and noodles, even a basket of vegetables, eggplants, cucumbers, beans, etc., and even a group of chickens shitting in front of Yang Feng...

It's a bit of pastoral joy, but the style of painting changes when you step on chicken shit.

"Master, this pig should be fed."

Xiaoyu reminded him.

The Yuci black pig was chasing the chicken, and would dig a few times in the soil from time to time, then wagged its tail in disappointment.

Because it was thrown outside overnight, it was washed clean by the rain. Looking at it, Yang Feng seemed to see a braised pork knuckle.

"I have reported your matter, but no one believed me at all. I don't know the details. At present, I can only report in this way, but the place names you mentioned are useless. Zhu Yuanzhang does have a daughter named Princess Hanshan It is true that those temples existed in the Ming Dynasty, but this is not a secret thing, even if you don’t need a real historian, even someone who is a little familiar with history can know it.

Of course, I also know that you should not know, but the superiors don't believe it! "

said the squad leader.

"They believe it or not, anyway, I'm already here, they believe me and I can't go back, and they don't believe me, I can't go back, but you have to help me in the future, in case I need any advice, I have to find you That's fine, you have to find a way to keep my watch."

Yang Feng said.

Of course, the key is that his watch has a self-destruct function.

Once it is confirmed that he was killed and captured, the squad leader can control the watch to self-destruct.

Therefore, he must ensure that the squad leader is always fighting for him, and continue to let the superiors still confirm whether he is in the Ming Dynasty, instead of judging that he has been captured and rebelled...

Then you need to activate the self-destruct function.

Although this self-destruct function does not mean blowing him up by the way, it just lets the watch burn itself.

"Well, I'll try my best, but you have to come up with something that they can believe in, or I won't last long."

said the squad leader.

Beside Xiaoyu looked down curiously...

Yang Feng looked at her, of course, it was mainly because something distracted him.

"Let me ask you a question, are there any high officials who have died recently?"

He said.

"Prince Yiwen?"

Xiaoyu said cautiously.

"Well, I shouldn't be asking you that question."

Yang Feng said.

He wants to make sure that he has traveled to the Ming Dynasty. The simplest and most effective way is to give him an undiscovered ancient tomb. After 600 years, most of the tombs at this time will not be found. As long as he can give a At this time, there are still tombs, but the tombs can no longer be found in modern times, and then just let them be dug out there.But one estimate is not enough, and he doesn't know how many have been dug up in modern times, Zhu Biao certainly can't, Zhu Biao's tomb is the Ming Dongling Tomb next to Xiaoling Tomb.

"Looks like I'll have to check it out myself."

He said.

Immediately afterwards he stood up, and then picked up his backpack...

"What?"

He looked at the officer who immediately stood in front of him.

"Your Excellency is not allowed to leave this place without His Majesty's will."

said the latter.

At the same time, all the soldiers took out their weapons, and they even had a few small cannons, all of which were quite strange in shape.

But at least it's powerful at close range.

"Is there anything in your emperor's decree that forbids me to walk around the city?"

Yang Feng said.

"this?"

The officer was taken aback.

Indeed, His Majesty's imperial decree did not prohibit his activities, but he was not allowed to leave the city gate and climb the city wall...

Of course, you can't get out of the city like this.

But the imperial decree did not say that he was not allowed to move freely in the city!

"He didn't restrict my freedom. You're a fart. Are you more powerful than him? Then I want to ask your emperor, are you more powerful than him!"

Yang Feng said.

The officer turned pale with fright.

Then when he was still in a daze, Yang Feng had already headed down the mountain boldly.

"Stop him!"

Only then did the officer wake up, and hurriedly shouted at the soldiers.

The next moment, the grenade from the rifle in Yang Feng's hand shot out, and the [-]-point grenade bounced and exploded, sweeping the surroundings with those tungsten alloy beads again, and the soldiers of the Ming army in cloth face armor immediately fell down, Xiaoyu screamed in horror, and then Yang Feng's The second grenade hit the front of another group of Ming troops.In fact, he had restrained himself. These grenades exploded about five meters in front of them. Although the cloth face armor on their bodies couldn't stop the bullets, the tiny tungsten alloy beads were still fine.

At least it can minimize the lethality.

Of course, even if they were killed by the bomb, it can only be said that they were unlucky.

Yang Feng doesn't care about a group of strangers 600 years ago. In his eyes, these people are probably no different from the background board in a game...

"Let it go, fire the cannon, you beat me to death, it is estimated that your emperor will have to confiscate your home."

He looked at the direction of those small cannons and said.

The officer who was hesitating with the torch was so frightened that he threw the torch away.

Indeed, he cannot be killed, and no one knows the consequences of killing him. This is a candlelight dinner with His Majesty the Emperor.

Although His Majesty the Emperor turned the table later.

but……

Still have to play it safe.

Who has ever seen someone who can make His Majesty flip the table and continue to be so arrogant?

"Quick, report to the commander!"

The officer got up from the ground, clutching his injured arm and shouting.

In fact, he was not sure whether His Majesty would allow Yang Feng to move freely, the imperial decree did not prohibit him from being free, and Zhu Yuanzhang just asked them to be careful last night, but he did not ask them to imprison Yang Feng, so at this time it is better to let Order from above.The main reason is that they have nothing to do with Yang Feng. They cannot kill him. This is clear, but if they want to stop him without killing him, they will have to be bombed by him, and this thing is obviously too powerful. It's brutal.

Let's be smart.

Yang Feng was not interested in taking care of them, so he walked straight down the mountain, and then the Ming army formed a siege around him again.

But it didn't stop him, but just surrounded him and moved with his progress.

Yang Feng walked boldly on the mountain road, as if some unattended star brought his huge security team, and then they went down the mountain like this, because of the street restrictions, the security team had to shrink and stretch, which also made the pedestrians on the road Drive aside.Those curious people crowded under the eaves, pointing and looking at Yang Feng who was strutting in the middle, Yang Feng still walked as if no one else was around, but he had no acquaintances in this city, if he really knew him, he would be Tang He ...

"Where is your Lord Xinguo?"

he asked.

No one around answered.

He picked up the gun speechlessly, and shot a shuttle directly at a big tree...

"Don't make me wait!"

He said.

But still no one answered.

It is obvious that the people of Ming Dynasty are considered to be tough folk at this time, this cannot deter them.

"You don't need to look for him, just ask the old man if you have anything to do."

A very haggard old man in the crowd said slowly.

"who are you?"

Yang Feng asked.

"Old Zhou Dexing."

said the old man.

(Thanks to book friends ignorant correction Xiaobai, tsingyang01, Shen Xiuhao, Hengyuan hero, OUCP12138, Benjamin Siegberg and others for their rewards)

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