Chapter 123 Zhu Yunxi’s Express Station

His son was finally saved. Kan Jin knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
Since arriving at the scene, his heart has been filled with despair!
The police also told him not to get excited and to trust the police. He was almost exhausted!

That's his biological son!

He was just a son who usually excelled in studies. How could he be controlled by this gangster? !
At this moment, if he doesn't trust the police, who else can he trust? !
Therefore, this [-]-year-old man stood quietly like that, his whole body stiff and motionless, like a section of an iron tower.
He was afraid that his actions would arouse the excitement of criminals and harm his son.

Fortunately, fortunately!

Finally, saved!

Thank God, thank the police!

Thank you to the hardworking soldiers.

Lan Yu's mood was mixed.

Kan Jin's son was saved and he was happy. After all, the child was innocent.

If the gangster kidnapped him in this way, it would leave some shadow on his psychology, and subsequent psychological intervention and treatment are indispensable.

Fortunately, he was still alive with only some superficial injuries.

But the gangster's life was fixed on today. He didn't sympathize with the gangster, but felt that,

What is the reason that leads to two completely different fates for children of about the same age? !
Could it be that adults’ education methods have caused such contrasting results?!
In order not to cause people to discover his true identity, he held his sister's hand and, at the moment when the sniper's gunshot came,

He blended into the crowd, lowered his head and left quickly.

Bai Hua was busy directing the scene and didn't notice that he had left.

After crying, Kan Jin stabilized his emotions and looked up for Lan Yu, only to find that he was no longer there.

It seemed that he was afraid of being recognized and causing unnecessary trouble, so he left.

He sat numbly in the ambulance, holding his frightened son tightly, calling his son's nickname in his ear, saying don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

The tears couldn't stop flowing.

The wife had collapsed and was placed in another police car.

The monarchs and ministers of the Ming Dynasty watched the spectacular scene of all police types withdrawing from the scene and lining up to withdraw from the scene. They all held their breath.
So sassy!
"Look at their equipment!"

"I don't want to say I'm envious, but I can't help it!"

"No wonder so many people want to go to the fairy world!"

"So handsome!"

"It's true that everyone has a bludgeoning weapon!"

"God, don't let it rain. Let's rain down a firecracker."

"Holy shit, is this okay? Then I beg you too!"

The hungry eyes of each one are like the common people who have been waiting for rain for a long time.

"Song Zhong!" Zhu Yuanzhang really couldn't wait a minute.

Song Zhong came to him: "Isn't there any news about the return of the Third Emperor's grandson?"

Song Zhong shook his head: "There is no Your Majesty."

This little guy has been gone for more than ten days. Logically speaking, he should send himself a letter of safety.

What did this dead man Jiang Wei do? !

No one noticed that in such a lively light curtain and such an exciting scene, one person was missing.

That is Zhu Di, King of Yan.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang didn't notice that this restless son had rarely seen his great grandson since he went to sea again.

I don't know what he is busy with.Lao Zhu looked around and found no sign of Lao Si.
So he told Song Zhong: "Go find His Highness the Fourth Prince and come over."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Song Zhong took the order and left.

At this time, on the treasure ship that was about to arrive at Sakura Mansion, Zhu Yunxi was excitedly taking out a stack of drawings from his suitcase.
Sit in the room and study it carefully.

After looking at it for a long time, he could only make out the three large characters "Flintlock Gun" in the upper left corner of the drawing that penetrated the back of the paper!
Okay, there are specialties in the art industry, and I’m not a firearms master. I’d better teach it to professionals.
Perhaps the gun in the picture, which is light and has such a terrifying range, is this flintlock gun.

In that case, he will make some for himself this time!
Thinking of this, he whispered:

"Jiang Wei, when we reach the shore, you can find some masters who study artillery and firearms. They need to be reliable."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Jiang Yu is now Zhu Yunxi's confidant. He knows that his life is in the hands of His Highness the Third Prince.
Only by being loyal to His Highness the Third Highness can he escape the golden cicada in a year.

Therefore, he admired Zhu Yunxi with all his heart.

As for meeting His Majesty the Emperor, Zhu Yunxi once said: "Just report it truthfully. There is no need to hide anything. Unless I personally order it."

For Yang Hong, his work is much easier. At least, he doesn't have to worry about making choices.

His Highness the Third Prince only made three trips back and forth from Yinghua Mansion on Daming Road, but only he and a few people knew that he had clearly arranged all the inns.

In addition to being the same as the post stations in the Ming Dynasty, a special communication post station was also established specifically for delivering letters.

Urgent information within the Ming Dynasty needs to be rushed eight hundred miles away, and the one-stop delivery invented by Zhu Yunxi is faster than that.

The procedure is more convenient.

His Highness the Third Prince renamed this department, Express Station.Sounds like speed.

You can also do many side jobs part-time, such as delivering letters home, helping transport food, helping transport horses and goods, for example.

Each item stipulates different fees, the security of delivery protected by the government, and compensation issues for lost goods.

The expenses need to be borne by the owner. In this case, everyone gets what they want. Not to mention that the operation is good, the income is quite objective!
Jiang Wei was convinced by Zhu Yunxi!

The emperor's grandson has a lot of things in his head, and he doesn't know who taught him so many weird ideas.

"Of course it's for the timely transmission of information, especially military information. If you delay it for even an hour, many more people may die, don't you think?"

This is what Zhu Yunxi told him at that time.

It's just that he, His Majesty the Emperor and the Three Palaces only knew all of this. Others just regarded it as an ordinary inn.

Now the Third Emperor Sun has asked people to find people who research firearms and firearms. No need to ask, the Third Emperor Sun must have something new to make!

Follow him and there will be surprises every day!
Who could not love such a master? !

The soldiers and handymen on the ship all respected and loved this gentle and approachable His Royal Highness.

The descendants of the royal family are the gods in the Ming Dynasty. Even an ordinary descendant named Zhu always looks at the sky and talks.

What's more, it's the emperor's grandson!
That was the direct grandson of His Majesty the Emperor, the future leader of the Ming Dynasty.

It is rare for him to be so kind to them.

Therefore, these officers and soldiers were already convinced when they followed Zhu Yunxi to sea for the first time.

If His Majesty the future emperor is so close to the people, then what reason do they have for not doing their best to protect their home and country? !
However, there are always exceptions to everything. Some people cannot see this because of some shady ideas.
They are like rats in the gutter, carrying out ulterior secrets in the dark corners of the palace.

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  Handsome and beautiful teachers are happy every day and surrounded by good luck! !
  


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