my days with tyrants

Chapter 7
Imperial Academy...

"This Hanlin master is indeed romantic and suave!"

Yang Feng, who was wearing a night vision device, turned his back to the dim light of dawn outside the window, and looked at Master Hanlin on the bed like a hideous monster.

The latter looked at him in horror.

The little book boy lying next to him also looked at him in horror.

"Don't call, I'm just here to borrow something!"

Yang Feng said sincerely.

Then he pressed down the sword that originally belonged to Master Hanlin in his hand.

The cold blade pressed against the necks of Master Hanlin and his little book boy. The two blinked hurriedly to indicate that they would not scream. From their point of view, this was really a demon in front of them, and at the same time, a green face with disheveled hair The little demon got out from behind the monster, stretched out its black claws, grabbed their clothes, and looked at them curiously, especially the little book boy...

The little book boy cried in fright.

Then I saw the demon take out a demon weapon and point it at Master Hanlin, and suddenly a dazzling light shot out, and Master Hanlin who was stabbed in the eye screamed.

Of course, the mouth was covered by the demon.

The light disappeared instantly.

"This is a soul-destroying device. I have already taken your soul. If you are sensible, you will naturally release it back tomorrow. If you dare to report to the officials, then tomorrow will be the time when your soul will fly away."

The demon said gloomyly.

Master Hanlin, whose eyes hadn't recovered from the strong light stimulation, hurriedly nodded.

The demon beckoned to the little demon in satisfaction, and they quietly exited the room together, and closed the door for them intimately...

After half an hour.

Two furtive figures appeared on the street at dawn.

One is wearing a blue robe, and the body is very fat, like a maternity dress that is propped up, and a huge package that is obviously wrapped in a curtain is carried on the back, but there is a square hat on the head, and because the clothes are obviously not long enough. , the hem was all the way up to the calf, revealing the black boots on the feet and the trousers with weird colors on them.And the little boy who was with him was wearing a faded black cloth round neck shirt and a small cap, but because the hem was too long, it even dragged to the floor, and he would mention it from time to time as he walked...

Then reveal the obvious silk inside.

"Why do they all look at us?"

Yang Feng looked at the pedestrians who stopped around and said doubtfully.

The little princess shook her head, because her skin was too fair and tender, she probably didn't look like a commoner at this time, so Yang Feng forcibly painted some inexplicable things on her face.

I even painted my hands.

She was looking annoyed at her strangely colored hands now.

"We should be fine!"

Yang Feng looked at his green robe confidently.

Then he continued to move forward confidently, only to find that the pedestrians he met all had strange eyes, and some of them were whispering something.

"Your Excellency, please stay!"

Suddenly a voice sounded behind him.

Yang Feng and the two turned their heads and looked at a middle-aged man in a blue shirt and a cap with two wings.

The latter stepped forward and bowed his hands...

"Li Fu, Li Fu, the scribe of Dongcheng Bingma Division, what do you call your Excellency?"

He said.

"I'm……"

Yang Feng was speechless.

"He is Zhang Xianzong, the editor of the Imperial Academy."

The little princess said quickly.

Then he indicated to Yang Feng with his eyes that the name was okay.

"It turned out to be Zhang Hanlin, but the little official was rude. It is also an honor for the little official to meet Hanlin Gong here. I wonder if Hanlin Gong would show respect and come to the teahouse to talk about it?"

With a smile on his face, Li Fu cupped his hands and said humbly.

"This, it's better not to use it, I have something urgent, let's talk about it another day!"

Yang Feng said.

Things are not good, maybe it will be exposed.

"Duke Hanlin, the petty official still has to ask Duke Hanlin to give him face!"

Li Fu sneered.

The people around who were watching quickly gathered around, looking at Yang Feng with unfriendly eyes. Although some of them did not have weapons, they obviously knew how to cooperate. Two people are coming with a large number of soldiers.The little princess also panicked, and quickly hid behind Yang Feng. Yang Feng pulled out the rifle from his arms as quickly as possible. No one will be afraid.

"Zhang Xianzong, the editor of the Imperial Academy? Zhang Hanlin is from Fujian. Can you speak Hokkien? With your appearance, the real Imperial Academy is out of style. It's time to be dismissed. This little boy is dragging his hem to the floor. The two of you are dressed like this, but you are walking on the street in a dignified manner, do you think that all the people in this capital are blind?"

Li Fu said.

Yang Feng turned his head and glared at the little princess...

"Look at me, I'm only twelve!"

The little princess behaved confidently.

Yang Feng was speechless.

"Let's go, Duke Hanlin, since we don't want to go to the teahouse, we can only go to the yamen."

Li Fu said.

Yang Feng reluctantly took out a grenade, there were only two left, he was really reluctant to throw it away!

"Brother Liu, I have been looking for you everywhere, so you are here!"

Then a voice with a Fujian accent sounded.

Yang Feng and Li Fu looked at the same time...

"Zhang Hanlin!"

The little princess shouted in surprise.

"Zhang Hanlin, who is this?"

Li Fu cupped his hands and said in surprise.

Then the scholar who was beaten up by Yang Feng changed into an official uniform with a patch on his face, and bowed his hands with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Obviously this was the genuine Zhang Xianzong.

"Scribe Li, this is my friend, a Wuyi monk. I have invited you to the capital to recommend to His Majesty. I have practiced Taoism in Wuyi Mountain all year round. I don't know much about the Ming system. When I first arrived in the capital today, I felt novelty, so I put on my old clothes. Come out rashly, and ask Li Shuli to take care of you."

Zhang Xianzong said.

It can be seen that the civil servants of the Hongwu Dynasty were still very weak. If this was the civil servants of the late Ming Dynasty, they should have yelled at them directly.

How dare a petty official stand in front of the editor of the Imperial Academy?

The editor of the Hanlin Academy, the editor of this age is estimated to be the number one scholar, and in the late Ming Dynasty, this is the man who will be the chief assistant.

"So that's the case, then Duke Hanlin should hurry up and bring your noble friend back, otherwise you will be troubled if someone else encounters you."

Li Shuli said.

Of course, he shouldn't believe Zhang Xianzong's nonsense, but it's not a bad thing for a petty official like him to give Hanlin face in such a trivial matter. After all, he suspects that Yang Feng is a thief at most. Being a thief is obviously unreasonable.So now he is not sure what Yang Feng is doing. It is impossible to kidnap and sell children. Now that there is a Hanlin as a guarantee, it should not be a thief. As for the simple clothing violation, it can be big or small.

The key is to have Hanlin face.

"Thank you Li Shuli, I will treat you to a drink some other day."

Zhang Xianzong cupped his hands again and said.

After speaking, he winked at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng moved forward calmly.

The little princess followed, continuing to hold her T-shirt like a lady holding her skirt.

The three walked into an alley like this, and Zhang Xianzong who was leading the way suddenly turned around, drawing his sword in a serious manner...

Yang Feng unceremoniously snatched it from him.

"The fourteenth daughter of the emperor, please go back to the palace, I will try my best to stop this thief."

Zhang Xianzong put on a loyal look without embarrassment, looking at the little princess behind Yang Feng.

Yang Feng directly stretched out his hand to carry the latter over...

"Take her away quickly, I don't want to see her again for a day!"

He said.

The little princess hugged his arm without hesitation...

"Yang Feng, you promised to take me to Liaodong, you can't count your words!"

She shouted anxiously.

"Zhang Hanlin, quickly pull her away!"

Yang Feng shouted at Zhang Xianzong.

The little princess simply stretched out her legs and wrapped his right leg around him, hanging on him like a tree-climbing monkey.

Zhang Xianzong watched in embarrassment, this posture was clearly beyond his comprehension.

"Well, let's find a secluded place, the fourteenth daughter of the emperor, please don't worry, Liaodong is thousands of miles away, and the road is difficult and dangerous, even if the fourteenth daughter of the emperor insists on finding the king of Liao, she still needs to tell her majesty, please arrange escorts , there is no reason to leave the palace privately, this person behaves strangely, he is close to a demon, the fourteenth daughter of the emperor should not be bewitched by him, a certain hate failed to save the fourteenth daughter of the emperor last night, today even if he desperately wants to protect the fourteenth daughter of the emperor Female."

He said.

Yang Feng silently took off the little princess from his body.

The latter looked at him with vigilant eyes, then retracted as quickly as possible and tugged at his clothes.

"Zhang Hanlin, I just escaped privately. You can go back and report to my father, but with my father's temper, you will be beaten to death if you catch him back. I just want to go to Liaodong to find my brother. If I think about it, my father will not make too many people angry. I know, after all, because of his bad face, if you go to report it, maybe you will annoy Dad. But if you are willing to help me go to Liaodong, I will thank you in the future. As for who Yang Feng is, I know better than you, he is enough Protect me going north."

The little princess said to Zhang Xianzong.

"The fourteenth daughter of the emperor, how is this feasible? Your Majesty has always loved the fourteenth daughter of the emperor. If the fourteenth daughter of the emperor disappeared, wouldn't it worry your majesty?"

Zhang Xianzong said quickly.

This all-time favorite is obviously a bit exaggerated. In Lao Zhu's eyes, his daughter is probably just a gift, and his son is the one he really loves.

Yang Feng stood there bored, like a melon-eating crowd.

(Thanks to book friend Wei_xiao, Jiang Junchen, Song of Fury, Hengyuan Hero, loinsdoit, Shen Xiuhao and others for their rewards)
(End of this chapter)