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Who wants to kill me?

Zhu Gaoxu stared at the assassin coldly, and figures flashed in his mind.

The person behind the scenes really knows how to choose a place, and he chose the Royal Manufacturing Bureau, the place where he feels most relaxed.

This also proves from the side that the person behind the scenes knows him very well, so he deliberately picked the Royal Manufacturing Bureau to assassinate him and wanted to kill him!

If Nie Xing hadn't reacted in time, he might have been shot in the head right now!

Could it be that he is really fat?

Apart from the prince, Zhu Gaoxu couldn't understand who would have such courage.

Although those gentry officials hated themselves, they could not do such a thing as hiring murderers to assassinate him.

The scholars rebelled, but it took three years to succeed.

What's more, this is at the feet of the emperor. If something happens to him, he is afraid that the court will be in chaos. That is not a situation that the gentry officials want to see.

Therefore, the most suspicious person is really the current prince!

The king is asking you, who are you? Are you ordered by others? Why did you assassinate me?

The assassin was not old, just a young man in his twenties, and he was looking at Zhu Gaoxu with anger on his face.

Zhu Gaoxu, the national thief, you conspired to seize your direct descendants, united the party to defeat dissenters, and eradicate dissidents... You, a thief who brings harm to the country and the people, should be punished by everyone!

My Majesty, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was wise and mighty, and his Northern Expedition to the Yuan Dynasty was supposed to be a story for the ages, but he didn't understand people well. Even though he was in charge of the government and supervising the country, his power was stolen by a villain like you...

Zhu Gaoxu: ???

What?

National traitor?

The party is united and opposed, and eradicates dissidents...

What the hell is this?

Zhu Gaoxu's head hurt when he heard this, and he gave Nie Xing an annoyed look.

The latter knowingly punched the assassin in the stomach. The assassin immediately closed his mouth in pain and could no longer curse.

Seeing the young man's angry look, Zhu Gaoxu stopped questioning him and looked at Liu Bian and Song Zhong.

The two of them noticed the cold look in Prince Han's eyes. They were so frightened that their calves softened and they knelt down on the ground again.

Your Majesty, this matter really has nothing to do with us, Your Majesty...

Yes, Your Majesty, we don't know anything about this...

Seeing these two guys in a panic, Zhu Gaoxu felt angry and funny.

Okay, the craftsmen of the Royal Manufacturing Bureau will record it and find out where this kid came from.

Upon hearing this, the two immediately stood up and rushed into the archives room almost at a trot.

Zhu Gaoxu brought a small bench and sat down in front of the assassin.

Boy, why do you want to kill me?

Did I kill your father or your mother? Looking at your fierce expression, you want to eat me alive! This is it!

The assassin held his stomach and stared at Zhu Gaoxu fiercely.

If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please!

I, Li Shulin, am ashamed of myself for not being able to kill you today!

National traitor Zhu Gaoxu, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost...

Um?

Wait a minute?

Li Shulin?

Couldn't it be that Li Shulin?

Zhu Gaoxu was confused and looked at this guy carefully. The more he looked at him, the more he looked like him.

For a moment, Prince Han was dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on?

Just at this moment, Liu Bian and Song Zhong hurried over, holding a file in their hands.

Your Majesty, we have found out that this traitor is named Li Shulin, and he is the son of Hu Yuancheng, the head of the Ministry of Industry. After his father was imprisoned by you, Your Majesty, this kid came to me to create a bureau...

Sure enough!

This boy is none other than Li Shulin, the only son of the God of Firearms of the Ming Dynasty!

As for why he joined the Royal Manufacturing Bureau, it was naturally because of the reputation of his father, Hu Yuancheng, as the God of Firearms. The Manufacturing Bureau was eager for such a craftsman to join.

Okay Nie Xing, let him go, he is Lao Hu's son!

Upon hearing this, Nie Xing was stunned and a little unbelievable.

Why is Lao Hu's son named 'Li'? Isn't he his biological son?

Li Shulin: ???

Your uncle!

You are not my biological child!

Do you care whether my surname is Li or Hu?

Bah, King of Han's eagle and dog, everyone can get them and kill them!

My lord, he scolded me, I can't bear it...

Mindset, mentality, give Lao Hu some face.

Bah, Zhu Gaoxu, the national thief, everyone can find him and kill him!

Nie Xing, beat him to death for me!

...

Less than half an hour later, Hu Yuancheng hurried over.

Seeing his son beaten into a pig's head, Comrade Hu was angry and distressed.

As soon as he heard that his son had assassinated His Royal Highness the King of Han, he almost jumped out of fright on the spot.

That was Zhu Gaoxu, the King of Han!

The fierce man who almost crushed Ji Gang to death with one hand!

You're a f*cking weak scholar, and you're going to assassinate him?

Isn't this taking the initiative to give someone a head?

The more Hu Yuancheng thought about it, the angrier he became, and he hurried over immediately.

Whether it was the King of Han who was injured or his own son who was injured, that was not a situation he wanted to see.

Fortunately, this stupid son did not cause a big mistake, and His Highness the King of Han was not injured. There is still room for redemption!

Your Highness, King of Han, I have failed to teach my son well. Please forgive me, Your Highness!

Okay, get up, your son did this stupid thing for you, and I am not a stingy person.

Hearing this, Hu Yuancheng's heart immediately returned to his stomach. However, when he saw his beloved son's pig-headed face, he froze on the spot.

Oh my god!

You also said that you are not a stingy person?

My handsome and graceful son was beaten into a pig's head by you?

Li Shulin looked at his safe and sound father and froze in place.

What's going on?

Wasn't dad sent to prison?

Why is it that not only are there no injuries visible on his body, but he is also...fat?

Ahem, Dad, what's going on with your red face...?

Silly son, what do you know? The prison is a great place. You can eat well and sleep well. All the people there are talented people and they speak well. It is a great blessing for your father and me to be able to go in...

Li Shulin: ???

What?

Imprisonment?

Good place?

What did I hear?

Am I crazy?

Or has the world gone crazy?

Li Shulin looked around blankly, then his vision went dark and he walked over.

Hu Yuancheng was shocked, but fortunately after Nie Xing checked, he was just mentally and physically exhausted and there was no serious problem.

Only then did Zhu Gaoxu look at the God of Firearms, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net and said jokingly: Old Hu, how are you doing with your studies? Have you mastered the basic knowledge of science?

When science was mentioned, Hu Yuancheng immediately became energetic and his face was full of admiration.

Mastery? His Highness the King of Han thinks too highly of me. Only when we are truly exposed to science can we realize how insignificant we are and truly understand the world!

Don't say you have mastered it. I have only scratched the surface of it now, but just these superficial things have solved the countless confusions I have encountered in most of my life!

Thinking about it, Hu Yuancheng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

If he had been exposed to this science as early as possible, he might have become a great scholar.

It's a pity that he is already over fifty years old and very old, so he is lucky enough to know this world with his own eyes!

Okay, don't sigh. Since the new textbooks have been compiled, there is no need for you to continue to stay in the prison.

The king intends to grant you the position of director of the Royal Manufacturing Bureau, with a salary and salary ranking from the third level, to coordinate the affairs of the first and second bureaus, to be directly responsible to the emperor, and not to be controlled by any department. Are you willing?

Hearing this, Hu Yuancheng hesitated.

A third-grade director is no different than a high official in the court, holding the royal manufacturing bureau in his hands.

But Hu Yuancheng couldn't bear to live in the imperial prison. After all, in the imperial prison, he ate well, slept well, and only focused on exchanging academic materials and compiling teaching materials. It was a perfect life for a famous scholar.

Once you leave the prison, it will be difficult to enter again!

Seeing this, Zhu Gaoxu was a little dumbfounded. Is this guy still addicted after being imprisoned?

The new learning is about to be promoted, and someone must be in charge to support the scene!

As soon as these words came out, Hu Yuancheng's face straightened and he nodded immediately.

New learning is their hard work!

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