Chapter Thirty-Nine: See through but not speak
The fourth shot made the short man roll around with his useless legs in his arms. Zhu Yijing turned around with a calm face and pointed the graceful figure in the gauze curtain with the three-eyed magic gun that removed the long handle from his hand:
"My surname is Mei, all this has happened because of you. Think about how to clean up this mess next!"
Zhu Yijing pointed at the three-eyed magic gun at the mocking, and the figure in the gauze curtain trembled slightly again.
But this time, Miss Mei no longer trembled because of her anger, but because of her fear.
In the Zuixian Tower, the two sides fought in an armed battle. One of them also used a firearm to kill a person and crippled a person. The boss would never spare him.
How could a strange young man who was just an ordinary person, with only one guard, take out a firearm that was strictly prohibited from circulation?!
Just when Miss Mei was desperate, the two young men of Longfu jumped out and said something that made her rekindle hope:
"Oh, you are the one with the surname Huang! He actually brought out a firearm by taking care of his mother in the palace. Do you know that this is a serious crime for beheading the head and destroying the family, or even the three tribes!?"
"The three tribes of Yi?"
Zhu Yijing was a little amused:
"Who will destroy my tribes? Is it up to you two dragon supporters?"
"you!"
Although the two young masters of Longfun cannot understand what Zhu Yijing said about Longfun means, they know in their hearts that it is definitely not a good word, so they can't help but get furious:
"Hmph! I still don't repent when I die! After we go back, we will definitely ask my father to submit a memorial to ask the emperor to kill your three clans. If you can still laugh at that time!"
"Your Majesty..."
Seeing that the two young men of Long Guard had put on the trap so easily, Zhu Yijing lost interest and inserted the pin of the three-eyed magic gun back. Just as he was about to put it into his sleeve, You Shenglan held his arm and took it to his hand and looked it carefully.
When he saw You Shenglan so proactive for the first time, Zhu Yijing looked at her in surprise, but he didn't stop her (actually he couldn't stop her). He took the initiative to let her take away the three-eyed magic gun, and he walked towards Zhang Yuangong who was blocked by three guards.
Seeing Zhu Yijing Shiran walking towards him, although the three guards were missing the three-eyed magic gun, the three guards were still very nervous. They were about to step forward to seize the opportunity to take him down, but Zhang Yuangong patted him on the back and stopped him.
The young master must listen to what he said. Although the three guards didn't know why Zhang Yuangong asked him to stop, they still stood obediently and watched Zhu Yijing walk to Zhang Yuangong with vigilance.
Facing Zhu Yijing, who had just killed one person with a firearm and injured one, Zhang Yuangong's face turned slightly pale, but he still spoke with his own initiative:
"Young Master Huang, things are going on. The people of the Bingmaster will be here soon. Their Deputy Commander Lin is not long before, and they are worried that there is no place to make contributions."
This kid has a bit of the courage of a son of a prince.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yijing also put away the idea of speaking in a cool style, came to Zhang Yuangong's side, and said in a voice that only two people could hear:
"Mr. Zhang, don't panic like this. Your ancestors have saved my ancestors, let alone we are still in-laws, so I will not attack you."
Hearing Zhu Yijing's words, Zhang Yuangong felt his legs weak. Fortunately, Zhu Yijing helped him in time and did not let him fall down.
My mother!
His ancestor is Zhang Fu. If you trace it back further, you will be Zhang Yu who died in battle to rescue Emperor Yongle during the Jingnan period!
(Zhang Yu (1343-1401), whose courtesy name is Shimei, was from Xiangfu (now Kaifeng, Henan), and was a famous general in Jingnan in the Ming Dynasty.
In December of the second year of Jianwen (January 1401), Zhang Yu participated in the Battle of Dongchang. Zhu Di led his army to attack the left wing of the Southern Army, and then rushed to the main wing, but was surrounded by Sheng Yong.
Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng divided their troops into two groups and led their troops to rescue each other. Zhu Di and Zhu Neng met and took the opportunity to break out. Zhang Yu didn't know that Zhu Di had been rescued, but was still rushing in the formation, killing dozens of people, and eventually died of gravitational injury. He was fifty-eight years old.)
And this guy just said, is he and I still in-laws?
(Zhaoyi Concubine Zhang, the Concubine Zhu Di, the Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty. Her father was Zhang Yu, the King of Zhongwu of Hejian, and the sister of Zhang Fu, the Duke of England.)
Almost the moment he heard this sentence, Zhang Yuangong guessed the true identity of Mr. Huang.
My mother works as a worker in the palace and is not afraid of taking a firearm to the streets.
He called himself Mr. Huang, but his surname was actually Zhu.
Then the eldest prince and the second prince used real names, and they did not have the habit of using fake identities.
Then there is only one possibility left. This young master Huang is the only biological son of the current emperor, Empress Corning, Zhu Yijing!
Thinking that the two idiot guards beside him not only wanted to attack him with a knife, but were shot to death by Zhu Yijing, and the other wanted to take hostages and was crippled by one. They also shouted that the emperor would rob him of the three tribes, so Zhang Yuangong's legs became even softer.
Just as he was about to kneel down to Zhu Yijing and plead for mercy, at least to get rid of the relationship, Zhang Yuangong heard Zhu Yijing's whisper again:
"This matter has nothing to do with you. If you see through it, don't say it out loud. After a while, the people from the Bingmasi come, don't say anything more."
Now the big stone in his heart finally landed. Zhang Yuangong nodded gratefully, and then stood up with the help of the guards, waved his hand to signal them to take him away:
"I was frightened. Please help me back to the private room to rest."
Just as he turned around, Zhang Yuangong remembered it, turned his head and spoke to the two young men of the dragon suit:
"Mr. Long, Mr. Tao, the military officer will come soon, so I will ask you two to tell the case in this way."
"Young Master Zhang, please rest assured! With us here, you will never suffer any loss!"
Listening to the words of the two young men of Longfu, Zhang Yuangong took the bench and slapped them to death.
Just remembering Zhu Yijing's instructions, Zhang Yuangong forced himself to restrain his anger, took a deep breath and replied with a pleasant look:
"Then let the two young men."
After saying that, he left the middle platform of the hall without looking back.
The two young men of Long Suit, who thought they had received the approval of Zhang Yuangong, looked at Zhu Yijing arrogantly. Just as they were about to come forward and say harsh words, they saw Zhu Yijing looking at them with a smile.
Now the two suddenly remembered that the master in front of them had just killed someone. Although his guard was watching the three-eyed magic gun and ignored it, they were just the two of them...
Let's wait for the Bingmasi people to come.
After making up their minds, the two young men of Longfu stood opposite Zhu Yijing, looking at each other and talking none.
I don’t know how long it took, just when the two young men of the supporting role felt that they could not hold on, the sound of the shalala team galloping from outside the Zuixian Tower finally came, refreshing their spirits.
A moment later, a general wearing armor with long beards and dark skin led several personal soldiers to the third floor, looked around and shouted:
Chapter completed!