"Go to the car." After Yu Qiuping and his group were confiscated their weapons, they were surrounded by hundreds of men in black and sent to a carriage. Yu Qiuping knew that there was no way to resist, so they had to go up honestly. Sure, although they searched Yu Qiuping's weapons, they were not interested in the thick "Future Outline" wrapped in Yu Qiuping, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Honda Tadao and the others were not arranged to the carriage, but were escorted to other directions.

"Where are you going to take them?" Yu Qiuping suddenly remembered that the person who led the lead had said that he wanted to kill all these Japanese pirates before, and asked in a low voice very vigilantly.

"It has nothing to do with you." The leader shook his head with a sarcastic smile, "They are not the ones we were ordered to take away."

"If you dare to hurt their lives, I will be killed." Yu Qiuping threatened the leader in a very solemn tone. Yu Qiuping understood that the task of this group of people should be to send themselves to the capital. If something happened to him, they would not be able to take it.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"It's good as long as it doesn't hurt your life, right?" The leader was unwilling to fall into a disadvantage in front of Yu Qiuping. He replied with a wicked smile, and looked at Ye Gusuizi with lustful eyes. His subordinates around him burst into laughter when they saw this, staring at Ye Gusuizi with thunderous eyes. Ye Gusuizi had never seen such a scene. He was scared for a moment and his face turned pale, and his hands were twisting the hem of his clothes uneasy.

"Dare you?" Yu Qiuping said viciously, and a murderous aura suddenly emanated from his body, which shocked the leader in front of him. He realized that Yu Qiuping was not a good person and did not joke.

"Aren't you just a maid? Tsk..." In order to hide his incompetence, the person who led the lead waved his hand to signal his subordinates to keep restrained, and still said, "As for it?"

"Not a maid." Yu Qiuping shook his head, not looking at that person, but said to Honda Tada and the others in Japanese, "After I leave, you guys will be restrained. Don't worry, they dare not do anything to you, wait for me to come back."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Your Highness..." Tadao Tadao was still a little worried. Yu Qiuping noticed that Tadao Tadao was always on guard, as if he was always looking for an opportunity to fight against a hundred. However, he also knew that the hundreds of people in front of him were all masters, and it might be difficult to win.

"Don't worry, anyway, there is no other way to get into the tiger's mouth." Yu Qiuping sighed and tried hard to squeeze out a smile, "Be careful."

After saying this, the carriage door was directly closed, and the windows on both sides were tightly sealed, and the inside of the car was dim. As the carriage slowly started running, dense sounds of horse hooves sounded on both sides, which were people escorting or monitoring Yu Qiuping. Yu Qiuping initially tried to tell how long it had passed through the changes in light and his pulse, but soon he realized that this was just a futile - what if he knew?

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Along the way, Yu Qiuping was always locked in the carriage and was not allowed to walk around casually. Three meals a day were sent into the carriage and were withdrawn after Yu Qiuping finished eating. Sleeping at night and washing up in the morning and evening are all humane and arranged in the inn, but there are always many people around, which makes Yu Qiuping very embarrassed and disgusting when he is big.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

After ten days of touching, Yu Qiuping vaguely felt that the atmosphere around him had become different. As expected, when he asked for convenience for the last time, the towering Beijing wall was already faintly visible in the distance. He was brought to Beijing, the capital of this great empire.

He still doesn't know why he was arrested. Did the Japanese really entrust the Ming government to arrest people?

I don't know how long it took, but when Yu Qiuping was finally driven out of the carriage, it was already late at night. Yu Qiuping looked around and found that he seemed to be in a courtyard. He carefully carried his bow on his back with the "Future Outline" and moved his hands and feet. The carriage that had lasted for ten days made him feel sore and his body was a little sore. But before he could have a moment of free time, he saw a man who looked like an eunuch quickly walking towards him, with more than a dozen little eunuchs wearing torches following him.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"See Eunuch Feng." After seeing this eunuch, a hundred people around Yu Qiuping bowed to the ground in unison, leaving Yu Qiuping alone standing in the middle, as if they were standing out as a crowd of chickens. Yu Qiuping was not worshipping, nor was he not worshipping, so he had to smile at the person who called Eunuch Feng on his back for no reason.

After a moment, Yu Qiuping immediately realized that his behavior was inappropriate. This eunuch was obviously the boss of more than a hundred people, and he seemed to be in a high position and powerful position. He probably issued the order to arrest Yu Qiuping. Since that is the case, how could he be so arrogant to him?

However, before Yu Qiuping wanted to bow, the eunuch took a step forward, held Yu Qiuping's arm, and whispered in the eunuch's unique sharp voice, "Slave Feng Bao, my subordinates are afraid that they will offend you along the way, so please bear with me."

"Hmm?" Yu Qiuping was shocked when he heard this and whispered, "I'm asking me for a long journey, what's wrong?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Is it Yuqiu Hongye? Didn't you find the wrong person?" Feng Bao did not directly answer Yuqiuping's question, but asked back.

"My name is Yu Qiuping and my name is Hongye." At this point, although Yu Qiuping didn't know why, he felt that this matter was getting worse, so he just told the truth. "I'm very sorry, although I am a Han Chinese, I have been living overseas since I was a child and started a family and a career in Japan. This time I took the liberty to smuggle back, hoping to see my hometown. I have no other intentions, so I hope the Lord will forgive me."

"Is Japan... a Japanese country?" Feng Bao frowned and asked immediately, "Wa State in the east of the sea?"

"Yes, I'm very sorry, but I'm definitely not a Japanese, but a Han Chinese." Yu Qiuping waved his hands repeatedly when he saw this, fearing that he would be executed as a smuggled Japanese pirates.

"That's right. You must be looking for. You must be your sir. It's really exactly the same as in that dream." Feng Bao nodded in admiration after hearing this, his eyes full of surprise and incredible brilliance, and he murmured, "The true emperor, the true emperor, is really protected by the gods."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Why did sir look for me?" Although Yu Qiuping didn't understand what Feng Bao was saying, he vaguely felt that it didn't seem like a bad thing, and he felt a little relieved.

"It's not a slave who wants to find you, it's a master who wants to find you." Feng Bao shook his head and signaled the followers around him to follow him, took the salute on Yu Qiuping, and helped Yu Qiuping change his decent clothes quickly. At the same time, he whispered to Yu Qiuping who had not yet reacted, "Sir, please come with the slave."

"Wait..." Yu Qiuping, who finally recovered from his senses, took a step back suddenly, raised his finger and pointed to Feng Bao, and pointed to the ground under his feet. Several questions popped up without any head or tail, "What did you just say your name? Where is this?"

"If you want to go back to your husband, this is the Forbidden City, and my servant is Feng Bao." Feng Bao was not angry at all when he saw Yu Qiuping's rude behavior. Instead, he replied with a smile, "Sir, please rest assured, you absolutely have no intention of hurting Mr. "&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Ming Dynasty...Forbidden City...eunuch Feng Bao.

Yu Qiuping is now in his heart.

The long live master he said...

Could it be Emperor Wanli?

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When Yu Qiuping followed Feng Bao and walked around this complex palace group for countless circles, he was finally led to a remote palace. Two little eunuchs immediately stepped forward and slowly pushed open the palace gate. They saw that there was almost no one in the huge palace, and there was only a boy wearing brocade clothes and jade clothes, only ten years old, sitting on a chair under the light in the distance. However, the temperament in every move was enough to make lifelong admiration.

As expected, with Feng Bao as the one, the dozen people around Yu Qiuping knelt on the ground after seeing the boy.

"Slaves meet the Emperor."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Yu Qiuping instantly understood who was sitting in front of him. At that moment, an incredible pressure came to his face. The feeling was like an invisible hand in the void, pressing heavily on his shoulders, covering his whole body, and slowly pushing downwards to press you down on this land.

Yu Qiuhei didn't know whether this pressure came from this young man who was not very experienced, or from the huge empire behind him, or from his bloodline. The young man had a little green face and had not lost his childishness. However, the pressure he felt from him was even greater than the pressure that Yu Qiuhei felt from Imakawa Yoshimoto and Oda Nobunaga, which was so huge that he almost couldn't resist in a flash.

Because the person in front of him is the emperor of the most powerful empire in the world, he dominates the fate of millions of Chinese people, and is the inheritor of this sacred bloodline.

It's the emperor.

Yu Qiuping thought that when he grew up in the 21st century, he should be a firm atheist and could be able to shout out the words "Why would you rather have a king, prince, general, and minister?" with confidence, and he should also regard the Nine Five Lords as an ordinary person with a special identity.

However, when he felt the majesty of the royal family, all his past thoughts were ashes. From the bottom of his heart, he felt pious respect for him, the bloodline passed down from his body, and the Ming Empire he dominated.

The only thing he could do was to subconsciously turn his knees, kneel down to the ground, and kowtow devoutly to the boy:
Chapter completed!