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Chapter 1794 The enraged veteran

Well, the Dybala family is launching a full-scale attack. It costs 100 yuan to change the name, and you are really rich.

...

Zhu Yuanzhang conferred the sons to various places, one was that he wanted his sons to become Pingfans; the other was that he loved them too much and wanted to find a job for his sons and their children and grandchildren, so he adopted a system similar to that of the country's ban.

The ideal is full, really, Zhu Yuanzhang's idea is theoretically the best of both worlds, taking care of both the country and the small family.

But he ignored what he was best at guessing.

human nature!

Human nature is greedy, and he imagined his sons so perfectly that he died. Zhu Yunwen was in a dilemma at the advice of his ministers, and finally chose to reduce the vassal states, so the crisis began.

Zhu Di won and lost several times in the Jingnan Battle, and was in danger several times, and finally got on the throne of the Nine Five.

Fortunately, Zhu Dixiong was very talented, so he did not allow the Tatars and Oirat tribes who were looking for opportunities to take advantage of it. Otherwise, it would be almost the same as the end of the Eight Kings Rebellion.

The King of Jin started with Zhu Qi. Zhu Qi was lucky and went there in the year of Hongwu. However, his heir Zhu Ji-hyun was a little out of touch and actually went to confront Zhu Di. Naturally, he didn't have any good results later.

Zhu Jihui, the concubine son of Zhu Qi, was also a "talent". After he realized Zhu Di's intention, he used various means to ruin the reputation of his eldest brother Zhu Jihui.

Finally, Zhu Di calmly took Zhu Jiying off with Zhu Jiying's hand, but he was quite kind, so he established Zhu Jiying, the concubine's son.

But the actions of this concubine's son later were a bit shameful!

The house arrest of Zhu Ji-hye and his nephew Zhu Mei-kyuk can be seen as a way to please Zhu Di.

But he forced himself to take his father's maid and poison his legitimate mother... Even Zhu Di felt disgusted when he heard these evil deeds. However, Zhu Ji's heart made him even more disgusted, so he tolerated Zhu Ji's heart to jump around until now.

...

Since his failure in plotting a rebellion, Zhu Jihui has been very honest. He copied Buddhist scriptures every day, ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddha's name, and was not close to women. Such a king of Jin reminds people of monks.

Xue Lu also regretted it after letting the envoy go. Although there was no intention of scolding in the capital, he was still a little nervous.

Finally, when the order was received, Xue Lu heard the order to take Zhu Jihong, but there was a sentence behind him.

Can you still eat?

This sentence made Xue Lu furious. He felt that his blood was burning, and he just wanted to find the enemy to cut and kill until he was exhausted and fell in front of the last enemy!

"Come!"

After seeing off the angel, Xue Lu's face was as deep as water.

"Mr. Marquis!"

"Enter the palace and get someone!"

Xue Lu's eyes seemed to be blasting fire, and he entered the palace first.

When they arrived outside the hall, two guards stood in front of Xue Lu and shouted, "Marty Yangwu, stop!"

Xue Lu frowned and shouted, "Get out!"

"Back back!"

Xue Lu didn't know that these guards had been gathered by Zhu Jihui and could be called his dead soldiers. Now seeing Xue Lu's murderous look, of course he wouldn't let him in.

The two guards drew their swords and pointed at Xue Lu, with evil spirits all over their eyebrows.

Xue Lu took a step back, and just when the two thought he was about to retreat, Xue Lu drew his sword, stared at him with a wide eyebrow, and shouted: "Great Regal! Do you dare to stop me?"

"kill!"

Xue Lu slashed over with a knife, and the sword light was like a horse. The guard in front of him hurriedly raised his sword to block it.

clang!

The sword falls and the person is determined!

Xue Lu shouted loudly, jumped over the man and stood up, his eyes fixed on the last guard, and slashed at him!

The guard was already panicked and wanted to dodge in a hurry. But Xue Lu was a title that came out of the battle formation, so his killing moves were not that easy to hide.

Just a knife, it was broken from the shoulder, and the ribs were clearly visible!

Xue Lu landed on the ground, and waved his sword again without waiting for his opponent to scream.

The first guard fell down slowly as the head flew up!

Xue Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at an old eunuch who appeared on the steps, and slowly walked up.

The long sword hangs behind him, and blood slowly drips drop by drop.

The old eunuch was shocked at first when he saw the murderous intent in Xue Lu's eyes. After seeing the murderous intent in Xue Lu's eyes, he waved his hands randomly and barely fell down. Then he turned around and ran into the hall, shouting sharply as he ran: "Kill people! Yang Wuhou killed people!"

Xue Lu held his sword and walked slowly up the steps. The temple was copying Buddhist scriptures, and Zhu Jihui, who was dressed in plain clothes, had already stood up. Seeing Xue Lu's murderous look, he pretended to be calm and said, "Why is Yangwuhou? If the people below are offended, I can punish me, why did I kill myself without authorization? Could it be that the Jin Palace has become a downtown? Or is it that the downtown can... kill people!"

Faced with a difficult situation, Zhu Jihui did the opposite, aggressive and expressed his grievances.

Once his words are heard today, he believes that the outside world will naturally give the junior emperor in the capital an appropriate position.

Too cruel!

Xue Lu's eyes swept over the other two guards in the hall, finally locked Zhu Jihui, and said coldly: "Your Majesty has the will, Your Highness, King of Jin, please leave immediately."

Zhu Jixuan's face was pale in an instant, and all the scheming in front was wasted. He forced a smile and said, "Where are you going?"

Xue Lu said lightly: "Go to Beijing! Ask for guilt!"

Zhu Jixiu's body shook twice, and finally couldn't hold back the smile on hissing, and said, "Why? What's the crime of this king? Is Your Majesty going to cut down the vassal states? Do you want to re-summons and start another quarrel?"

The two guards walked down slowly, holding the hilt of the knife in their hands, with bad eyes.

Zhu Jihui knew that once he entered Beijing, he would be over!

According to the past rules, the royal family made mistakes at most, they were imprisoned in Fengyang. However, Zhu Zhanji directly wanted to capture him back to the capital, obviously to avenge Zhu Gaochi who had just left for a while.

After thinking through the reason, Zhu Jihui sat back and stared blankly at the Buddhist scriptures that had not dried on the desk...

"Your Majesty is so cruel!"

Zhu Jihui felt a hint of Emperor Wen from Zhu Zhanji's actions, which made him feel desperate.

"kill!"

Xue Lu waved his hand to stop his help, and beheaded the two guards by himself, using only three swords.

Yes, it's the behead!

Xue Lu used this method to express his attitude to Zhu Zhanji, the attitude of a veteran on the battlefield!

I am not old yet!

I can still kill the enemy!

...

There is a martial arts training ground in the Duke of England, where Zhang Fu and his servants practice.

In the martial arts training field, Zhang Fu took the horse and charged forward, and slashed the sword with Zhang Qi in a row. When he missed it again, Zhang Qi looked at the knife marks on the armor on his chest, shook his head, and then turned his horse's head to continue coming.

Zhang Fu and Zhang Fu were also wearing armor. Looking at the confrontation between Zhang Fu and Zhang Qi, they couldn't help but feel scared.

After Zhang Fu saw the sweat on his body, he rode his horse over and said condescendingly: "I heard that you are doing nothing at home, drinking all day long, come and practice!"

Zhang Xu said bitterly: "Brother, we are all so old, why are you practicing?"

Zhang Fu said unhappily: "Brother, the prince has ascended the throne, so we have not lost any benefits. Besides, there is no chance to go to war now? Practice... It's useless to practice until you die!"

This is a complaint, a complaint against Zhu Zhanji.

Zhang Fu narrowed his eyes and looked at his two younger brothers and said in a deep voice: "You are a big boss, and you have obtained an official position with your father's conscience, but it won't last long. You have to make your own progress. I, the eldest brother, have the face to speak for you!"

Zhang Xu and Zhang Xu complained countless times in private, saying that his elder brother did not care about brotherly relationships at all, nor did he say he could help them.

Zhang Fu muttered: "You have to have a chance to be successful. Where can you go if you don't have a chance? You can't even see Your Majesty. It was fine when you were a guard in the past, but now Your Majesty ascended the throne. I heard that you need to be rectified, which made people panic."

Zhang Fu glared and said, "Stop talking, go!"

Zhang Xie and Zhang Fu reluctantly came on the field, and Zhang Qi called his servants to accompany them to practice.

Xue Huamin walked over quickly and said, "Dude, Your Majesty is going to learn martial arts."

Zhang Fu said calmly: "That's a good thing."

Xue Huamin saw Zhang Hui and Zhang Fu fighting with the servants in the field, but when he looked listless, he whispered: "Mr. Duke, your Majesty is hard to tell, why don't you... go down and ask your son-in-law?"

Zhang Fu looked at the field and said lightly: "Dehua is a little hiding now, but it is not easy to make things difficult for him."

Xue Huamin said lightly: "Is the uncle avoiding suspicion? Then your Majesty...their relationship is not unusual. If the uncle wants to avoid suspicion, the prince will probably be in trouble."

Zhang Fu shook his head and said, "The relationship between Dehua and His Majesty is not so great, otherwise His Majesty can transfer him elsewhere. So..."

...

"Husband, aren't you going out?"

Fang family, Fang Xing was lying on the lounge chair and napping. Wuyou sat on his belly and frowned and played with Jiulianhang, and occasionally tapped his chest with parts.

"Don't go."
Chapter completed!
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