Ming Dynasty: The ghost betrays the Confucian sage, my son Zhu Yuanzhang

Chapter 135 Zhu Yuanzhang: Our sword will kill the Zhu family first

Feiyan Tower.

The bright moonlight fell from the window into the room.

Bang!

Feiyan rested her hands on the window sill, her long black hair hanging down, and her round and white shoulders glowing softly in the moonlight.

She bit her red lips tightly, her face flushed.

"Where is Zhao Xuanzhen? Can you tell me?" Fourth Master Zhu grabbed her shoulders with both hands.

"I don't know..." Feiyan's seductive little mouth came out with words that made people tremble in their hearts.

"It seems that I have to teach you a lesson." An old driver's smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Zhu's mouth.

Crunch...crunch...

The window shook violently, and the moonlight shone on her body, revealing an indescribable charm in her beautiful face.

Half an hour later.

She was like a delicate peony, paralyzed on the gorgeous soft couch. That beautiful figure is like a carefully carved jade carving, with uneven and graceful curves. Even the thin quilt cannot completely cover up the charming charm she exudes.

Fourth Master Zhu stood quietly by the window, looking up at the bright moon. An inexplicable thought arose in his heart, and he suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

Feiyan cheered up slightly, used her remaining strength to gently prop up her delicate body, and said softly: "Fourth Master, the night is deep, it's time to sleep peacefully."

"It's a long night and I don't want to sleep."

Fourth Master Zhu turned around, his silver hair fluttering in the wind. He blinked, "Why don't you tell us about your eldest princess? She has a noble status. Why did she come to Feiyan Tower to lurk?"

Feiyan lay half-lying and sighed quietly: "The eldest princess has studied under the Imperial Master, and her ambition is not inferior to that of the men. However, the Yuan Dynasty was defeated and retreated to the grassland. At that time, the King of Qi established the Tanma Army and needed people to lurk in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, so Your Highness took the initiative. Please take a tassel."

"She knows martial arts?" Master Zhu asked.

"Your Highness is not weak in martial arts." A proud smile appeared on Feiyan's lips, "But she has the secret method passed down by the national master. You can't tell that she knows martial arts."

"Are your national teachers very strong?" Fourth Master Zhu pointed at himself, "Stronger than me?"

"The master is a genius, how can you and other mortals compare to him?" Feiyan glared at him and said coquettishly.

"Hey, little girl, you dare to despise me?" Fourth Master Zhu was aroused by Feiyan's words and suddenly became interested again, "I have to let you know how powerful I am."

When Feiyan saw this, she quickly begged for mercy. She had just experienced first-hand the "power" of Fourth Master Zhu.

……

The next morning.

The sun shone through the mist on the bluestone floor. Fourth Master Zhu slowly walked out of Feiyan Tower, put his hand on the stone pillar in front of the door, and gently rubbed his waist.

At this time, Zhu Di was passing by while munching on sesame seed cakes, and the corner of his mouth curved into a smile that was not a smile at all: "Hey, master, are you leaning against the wall again?"

Hearing this, Fourth Master Zhu took back his hand and stared at Zhu Di: "Go away! Why are you strolling here so early in the morning?"

"Isn't this area the territory of the I-Zhaotian Clan? I'm inspecting it!" Zhu Di spread his hands, "Second Senior Brother said that we must serve customers well."

Fourth Master Zhu frowned.

Why, these are all modern business concepts of Shen Wansan, he looks like a time traveler.

"Master, how about I help you?" Zhu Di stretched out his greasy hands.

"You want to rub oil on my clothes again?" Fourth Master Zhu saw what he was thinking.

Zhu Di spread his hands. He learned this trick from his father. Every time his father finished eating, he would rub the oil on his hands on others.

Fourth Master Zhu glared at him angrily: "Let's go and buy two sesame seed cakes for me."

After a while, the two of them each had a sesame cake and walked towards the Qinhuai River courtyard while eating.

The master and apprentice had just walked not far away when suddenly a weak cry for help came from the roadside: "Please...please give me something...to eat."

They turned around when they heard the sound, and were surprised to find a young man lying weakly on the roadside. His face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was unusually weak.

Fourth Master Zhu frowned and signaled to Zhu Di. Zhu Di understood immediately, turned around and ran to buy two hot biscuits, and brought a pot of water along the way.

He handed the food and water to the young man's hands. After the young man took it, he almost used up all his strength to wolf down the two sesame seed cakes.

The master and apprentice were stunned by the young man's eating appearance. How long had he been hungry?

And while they were stunned, the young man snatched the unfinished sesame seed cakes from their hands with quick eyesight and quickly swallowed them into his stomach.

After eating, he took a few sips of water and struggled to stand up. He tidied up his messy clothes and bowed deeply to the master and apprentice solemnly: "Song Li from Xia Dingyuan County, thank you both for your life-saving grace."

Song Li?

Fourth Master Zhu noticed this name.

It's not that his memory is very good, but in his previous life he traveled to Nanwang Lake and saw a temple in which Song rites from the early Ming Dynasty were worshipped.

"The Master of Song Dynasty, Gongfu Jingluo, is the only person in the world who knows Chen Gongxiang."

This sentence talks about two capable ministers who governed the river in the early Ming Dynasty. Song Gong was Song Li, who later became the Minister of Industry during the Yongle period. Fourth Master Zhu guessed, could this Song Li be the same Song Li?

Zhu Di couldn't help but asked Song Li out of curiosity: "Why are you so hungry?"

Song Li smiled bitterly and replied: "Since escaping from Dingyuan County, I have used up all my money along the way and can only endure hunger."

escape?
Fourth Master Zhu keenly noticed that this man was still injured, and smiled: "If there is no place to stay, it is better to go to my yard first."

Song Li didn't hesitate and bowed: "I'm sorry."

……

When I returned to the courtyard, I opened the door and saw Zhu Yuanzhang kicking the osmanthus tree there.

When Fourth Master Zhu saw this, he couldn't help but feel speechless: "Eight Lang, why can't you get along with this osmanthus tree?"

Zhu Di echoed: "Jubi is sick."

Zhu Yuanzhang has been restless these past two days and has been troubled by the needle in Master Zhu's head. Today he came here to test it again. He guessed that Fourth Master Zhu himself might not even know that there was such a needle hidden in his mind.

"Fourth Master, the doctor said yesterday that your Qi and blood are not flowing smoothly." Zhu Yuanzhang asked directly, "Do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

Hearing this, Fourth Master Zhu suddenly widened his eyes and replied angrily: "Humph, then the doctor you hired must be a quack! I have a strong body. I haven't even had a minor illness or pain for so many years. .”

He thought about it to himself, and it was true.

Ever since I came to this world, with the blessing of the Book of Luck in my mind, I haven't had any problems.

"Do you have a headache, dizziness or anything?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

"No." Fourth Master Zhu said angrily, "Hey, are you still expecting me to get sick?"

"No." Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand quickly.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps, as the imperial doctor said, the fourth master was lucky and the needle might have just avoided the vital point.

Fourth Master Zhu asked Song Li to sit down and introduced Zhu Yuanzhang as his neighbor Zhu Balang.

Zhu Yuanzhang did not notice Song Li's existence at all.

"Xiao Song, how did you escape from Dingyuan? You are not a fugitive, are you?" Fourth Master Zhu asked half-jokingly.

"Don't mention it!" Song Li's eyes flashed with a trace of unconcealable anger, "Our magistrate Zhu Huan of Dingyuan County, because he is the emperor's nephew, is doing all kinds of things, imposing various taxes on the people, and even selling eggs will be punished. tax."

"What?" Zhu Yuanzhang's voice revealed unbelievable surprise, "Are you serious?"

"It's absolutely true!" Song Li's eyes seemed to burst out with flames, "Zhu Huan also had evil thoughts about the daughter of a restaurant owner and openly robbed him. He even shamelessly framed the restaurant owner and beat up his whole family. After being taken over by him, the poor woman couldn't bear the humiliation and finally chose to hang herself."

"Why don't you report to the official?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked coldly.

"He is the county magistrate, how can we retaliate?" Song Li's voice was full of helplessness and anger. "Some people have tried to go to the state capital to complain, but they were all ruthlessly escorted back. Just because he is the emperor's nephew, no one dares to Tube."

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes became as sharp as a knife.

He never expected that Zhu Huan, who had always performed well in the official evaluation, would turn out to be such a heartless official in private.

"I will come to the capital to sue him this time!" Song Li snorted, "It depends on whether the emperor will kill his relatives out of justice."

"Zhu Chongba shouldn't be confused, but you have to be able to see him." Fourth Master Zhu frowned.

"Master, let me help you." Zhu Di said angrily, "Zhu Huan, that bitch officer, deserves to be killed."

Song Li clasped his fists towards the two of them, but he didn't expect to meet good people after entering the capital.

……

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang returned to the Wenhua Palace, he urgently summoned Mao Xiang, the commander of the Jinyi Guards.

He ordered Mao Xiang to immediately send Jin Yiwei to Dingyuan County. Once Zhu Huan's crime is verified, he must be arrested immediately and escorted to the capital.

"According to the order!" Mao Xiang respectfully accepted the order.

Zhu Yuanzhang's tone became increasingly serious: "In addition, you also need to send a group of Jinyi guards to Fengyang to secretly collect illegal evidence of those nobles. Remember, don't alert the snake first."

"Yes!" Mao Xiang responded and left.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang exuded a fierce murderous aura. Upon seeing this, Prince Zhu Biao gently handed over a cup of hot tea and softly consoled him: "Father, please calm down."

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly and said angrily: "These guys bully the people, do they really think that the Ming Dynasty has been able to sit back and relax? Hum, even if we offend the scholar-bureaucrats and nobles, we will never offend the people of the world!"

Zhu Biao frowned and said worriedly: "Father, if what happened to Cousin Huan is true, it will be difficult to deal with."

Zhu Yuanzhang took a sip of tea, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes: "Yes, he is your uncle Liujiu's only son. If he dies, your uncle Liujiu will have no heirs."

A firm light flashed in Zhu Biao's eyes: "However, if he violated the law as the rumors say, then we can't blame Wang Fa for being ruthless. Father, let me handle this matter personally."

Zhu Yuanzhang naturally understood the prince's intention. He did not want to make it difficult for himself.

A cold light flashed in his eyes: "The world has not yet been settled, and they have begun to take bribes and pervert the law to oppress the people. Well, well, let's kill Zhu Huan first, and kill the Zhu family first with our swords! By then, who else dares to disobey?" "

(End of this chapter)