Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty: Suppress the mythical martial arts at the beginning!

Chapter 9 The two factories in the east and west compete to be the sharpest sword in the emperor’s hand!

Zhu Yijun nodded slightly. Although this information was a bit embellished, it was exactly the same as what Jin Yiwei had investigated.

It seems that the two factories are not getting paid for nothing.

However, since Zhu Yijun has already known this information, the purpose of coming to inquire this time is not just that.

What he really wanted to know was what happened next:
"In this case, if the two father-in-laws fight against Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, what will be the outcome?"

These words immediately caused the two generals to regain their confidence and return to hesitation.

After thinking for a while, he replied:
"Within fifty rounds, there will be no winner or loser. If I don't let go, they won't be able to get away."

"After fifty rounds, I will be... unsure."

"However, even if this is the case, the two of them will have to shed a layer of skin even if they don't die."

Zhu Yijun was slightly surprised.

I didn't expect that the strength of these two knights in the world was so deep.

You know, no matter how you say it, Feng Bao and Yu Huatian can be regarded as top-notch masters that Zhu Yijun personally recognized.

As warriors in the palace, the level of resources they received was difficult for people in the world to match.

But even so, the two father-in-laws not only failed to have the confidence to defeat these two knights, but simply gave up.

In addition to being surprised, Zhu Yijun also felt a sense of crisis when thinking about his own assassination.

These two knights must not be left alone. Even if they cannot be eliminated, they must be trapped in the palace.

He immediately straightened his eyes and commanded:

"Okay, in that case, the two father-in-laws should go and make preparations first."

"The masters in the palace and the forbidden troops in the palace will be at your disposal for the past two days."

"On September [-]th, if the two of them dare to come, let them never come back."

"You want to see someone alive, you want to see a corpse when you're dead, even if it's burned to ashes, you have to bring it to me!"

"If you let them run away, the two father-in-laws should know the consequences, right?"

Feng Bao and Yu Huatian's hearts jumped into their throats again.

"Yes!"

He bowed his hands and saluted, then took the order to retreat from the Yangxin Hall.

……

Walk out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Feng Bao and Yu Huatian will relax.

Although less than half an hour had passed, the two of them felt like they had been inside for half a year.

The emperor's temperament has completely changed now, and he is no longer the same character that he used to be able to figure out his thoughts at a glance.

Today's emperor is so unpredictable and unpredictable that even a veteran like himself was almost killed.

Feng Bao said nothing, glanced at Yuhuatian, and left in a hurry with his guards.

He was always loyal to the emperor, and now he was even more convinced. He secretly vowed to be the sharpest sword in the emperor's hand.

Naturally, we cannot afford to delay the West Factory and immediately go to the East Factory to negotiate.

Yu Huatian glanced sideways at Feng Bao's leaving figure, and saw through his thoughts at a glance, his eyes became sharp.

Because, at this moment, his thoughts were almost the same as Feng Bao's.

When the two guards of Xichang saw that Yuhuatian had finished his audience, they hurriedly went up to take care of him.

But he was shocked by the current situation in Yuhuatian.

At this moment, Yu Huatian's body was covered in dirt and was still covered with moist sweat.

It was even mixed with some blood stains, making it look like someone wanted to be beheaded.

This is simply unbearable for Yu Huatian, who is slightly mysophobic.

The two guards knew the governor very well.

Seeing that the governor was unhappy, he immediately stepped forward to show concern.

However, he was interrupted by Yu Huatian himself.

"No need, just go back to the factory." "Every second counts. Whoever loses in the West Factory cannot lose to the East Factory."

After that, he lifted up his fur robe, turned around and left in the opposite direction of Feng Bao.

Even if the West Factory and the East Factory have the same goals, that doesn't mean they will be resolved!
Because the emperor can only have one sharpest sword!
Dong'anmen.

Outside the Dongjishi Factory.

Several elegantly dressed eunuchs swaggered past.

Wearing thin armor and carrying a white jade sword, he looked very impressive.

Passing officials and internal officials would either take a detour or step aside and look sideways when they saw them.

But no one dared to provoke him head-on.

Because these people have high status, they are Feng Bao's adopted sons, and they are the main stall owners of Dongchang.

As long as you are an official, you should know that these people are absolutely untouchable.

If he is provoked, he will be a dead ghost with him. If he accidentally goes the wrong way and is "beaten", he will be irrecoverable immediately.

However, they seemed to be in a good mood today and had no intention of making fun of anyone.

Especially the second gear leader, whose expression actually showed a slight air of dignity.

During these days, the emperor suffered, but it was a blessing for them, the eunuchs.

Due to the excessive busyness of the cabinet, the supervision of the court plummeted.

Having lost their original shackles, their behavior of colluding with internal and external parties to amass wealth and power has intensified.

Just like today, I just came back from Taiheyuan and received a lot of benefits.

If everyone deducts it, there will still be something left to honor the godfather.

Walking on the way back to Dongchang, I naturally looked proud, as if I was returning in triumph.

Stepping into the gate of Dongchang, they found that the atmosphere was very unusual.

In the middle of the room, Feng Baozheng was sitting on the Taishi chair, legs crossed, blowing green tea, with a calm expression.

On both sides, there are twelve ghost generals from Dongchang, all dressed in black, but the blades in their hands are as white as the first snow. In contrast, the fierce light leaks out.

And in the hall, there was actually a dark mass of kneeling stalls from other ministries.

When several of Feng Bao's adopted sons saw this scene, they even wanted to escape for a while.

He almost escaped through the gate of Dongchang.

However, under the heavy pressure, he still managed to hold back, forced out a smile, hurriedly walked up, and began to show filial piety and flattery.

Although they couldn't figure out what Feng Bao was going to do, they knew very well at the moment that Feng Bao was in a very low mood.

This is a good thing to take care of. They are not afraid of heaven or earth in the palace, but they are afraid of their godfather Feng Bao.

For factory guards like them, if they make their godfather angry, their lives will not be long!
The first thing to be affected is the second gear.

The second gear head smiled sarcastically and took out a bloodshot piece of Chinese jade from his arms.

Kneel down in front of Feng Bao, hold it in both hands, and offer it:
"Godfather. This is your son's honor."

"The jade from the Han Dynasty is white and green with bloodshot eyes. Even in the antique circle of the capital, it is a product that can be sold without losing face."

"It just matches my godfather's sword."

The second gear head lowered his head, feeling a little distressed. He spent a lot of effort to get this jade from the Minister of Rites.

But at the moment, despite Feng Bao's anger, he still reluctantly gave up his love and gave it to her.

Feng Bao didn't look at him seriously, he just took the jade over, played with it twice, and then said in a long voice:
"My good son, you are thoughtful and know that your godfather is missing a sword."

The tone of the second stall driver sounded soft, as if Feng Bao had calmed down and was about to raise his head.

next second.

Suddenly Feng Bao threw the jade to the ground and smashed it into pieces.

The second gear driver was so frightened by this turn of events that he fell to the ground and did not dare to move.

He murmured in his mouth and kept shouting for mercy.

(End of this chapter)