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Chapter 82 The New Emperor Yunwen

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A half-baked fan who is more rogue than a hooligan,

He is sinister, rogue, lustful,

He uses any means to achieve his goal;

But he accidentally embarked on the road of champion coaching

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Zhu Yu stood up in irresistible, pointed to the kitten carrying the shop owner's neck and shouting for barbecue, and asked, "Mr. Li, who is this hero?"

The kitten carried the owner's neck of the shop, and all saliva sprayed on his face, and roared wildly: "Meat, meat... barbecue... give me two hundred kilograms of barbecue, and then we go to Yingtian Mansion to rob..." Li Feng coughed heavily, and the kitten suddenly reacted, laughed and scrambled over, without saying what he wanted to go to Yingtian Mansion to rob and rob a woman. He threw the poor owner into the counter, laughed and looked at Li Feng innocence.

Li Feng pointed at the kitten and smiled: "This boy who is my teacher's guardian. He is named Li Hu, his nickname is Kitten. Hehe, what are the instructions of the Second Prince?"

When Zhu Yu heard that he was a member of Master Li Feng, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. He shook his head and sat down sadly. He saw that the kitten's stick was at least five or six hundred kilograms, and the kitten could wave like a straw, so at least ten thousand kilograms of arms. Such a hero really wanted to take over his command, but he was a Li Feng's acquaintance, so there was no hope at all.

Zhu Xi was very happy, jumped up and walked to the kitten, looking at the muscles that were almost cracked, and nodded repeatedly: "Hero, hero... Haha, Supervisor Li, I will recommend him the official title of a thousand households here. Do you think it's okay?"

Li Feng nodded repeatedly: "Ah, he can't do anything except fight. Let him be a slap in his hands. As long as he has wine and meat to raise him, it's good to be a soldier."

For a moment, the three princes of the Yan Prince's Mansion were having fun and Li Feng. They first asked Li Feng how his "business" was done in a very obscure way, and then asked Li Feng how many people he brought over. It was getting late, and Zhu Xi put on the recipe again and called an extremely sumptuous table. Everyone had enough food and drink, and then they were ready to leave and enter the city.

When Li Feng left the store, he smiled and stuffed a silver note into Lord Lu's sleeve and whispered: "Master Lu, our prince is really uncomfortable. After a few days of delay, you will be more grateful. Ah? Anyway, as long as you don't speak, who knows? Is it? If you insist on saying something unpleasant, I'm afraid, hehe, we won't meet again in the future. To be honest, is a commander? Hey, it's not a big official, right?"

Lord Lu rushed up with a sense of evil spirit and was about to turn against him, but he suddenly thought that Li Feng's backstage was the Prince Yan Mansion, and immediately swallowed this breath again. He took out the silver note and wanted to hand it back to Li Feng, and laughed dryly: "Mr. Li is really polite, this is really the duty of a subordinate."

Li Feng turned his back and his innate true energy broke out of his body. His strange aura immediately enveloped him. Li Feng laughed in a low voice with the 'Nine Nether Soul Search Demon Sound' he learned from Ren Tianlin: "So, Lord Lu won't give face?"

The biting cold air enveloped Commander Lu. He felt that Li Feng was like a whirlpool, and he was about to suck his life and body over. An invisible fear emerged from the deepest part of his mind, and instantly controlled all his intelligence. Commander Lu was sweating all over his body. He shivered and stuffed the silver notes into his sleeves, and said like a cicada: "No, no, the lower official has no such meaning. The lower official means that everything is done according to Lord Li's words."

Li Feng gently patted his face, nodded gently, looked at his empty waist, grabbed the bronze sword with a sword on his waist, hung it on his belt, and then pulled a silver note and stuffed it into his sleeve. Li Feng smiled and said, "My long sword is used to shoot rabbits on the way, but it was taken away by the rabbit. Lord Lu, the value of this long sword is at most ten taels of silver. I paid two hundred taels, enough to buy it, right?"

Commander Na Lu is known as the most fierce general in the Jinyiwei in the capital. Who knew that when he met Li Feng, he was eaten by Li Feng, especially now that his soul was captured by Li Feng's innate true energy and demon sound, how could he dare to say something wrong? Although his long sword was searched from the house of a minister who was confiscated, worth at least 5,000 taels of silver, he didn't dare to say anything.

After Li Feng walked away to serve Zhu Xi on the carriage, Commander Lu secretly took out two silver notes and took a look. Then he almost turned his nose apart. The two silver notes totaled only 1,200 taels, and he even accompanied a sword. However, Li Feng's powerful aura really scared his courage. He could only kill his teeth and blood and swallow it. Anyway, the sword didn't cost any money.

Commander Lu whispered a curse at Li Feng behind his back, then thought about how to take revenge in the future. He led his subordinate Jinyiwei forward with a smile on his face and rode a horse to lead the way for Zhu Xi.

In addition to the military subordinates led by Zhu Li, the team had a total of more than 800 people. The long team was like a big snake, following the leader of Commander Lu, heading towards Yingtian Mansion. Li Feng immediately turned around and looked at the sword in his hand, and his face was filled with a smile. The sword was three and a half feet long and two fingers wide. Although it was not as good as Qing Ming, it was also a top-notch sword. Zhu Li, who was following him by horse, could hear it. Li Feng was whispering: "What a bullshit Jinyiwei, what is the search for the world? It seems like they are all fierce and evil spirits. Isn't they eating turtles here? Bah, is Jinyiwei amazing?"

Zhu Li was stunned and looked at Li Feng involuntarily shook his head.

After Li Feng was in a horse seat, the kitten sat on the shaft of Zhu Xi's carriage, holding a roasted pig's head and was happily gnawing. He looked at the huge pig's head, and the kitten was gnawed into a skeleton by the kitten in less than a cup of tea. Then he raised his hand and threw it out, almost smashing a guard of the royal palace off the horse. Then the kitten took out a lamb leg from the huge sack hanging around his waist. After smelling it, he frowned, opened his big mouth and whispered in a vague way: "It's not barbecue, it's not delicious, but it's delicious."

Zhu Xi also walked out of the carriage and stood beside the kitten and watched the kitten chewing the lamb legs like crazy. He couldn't help but exclaim: "There was a warrior Fan Kuai who ate the raw 'meat' (pig, but it was called 'meat' in the Ming Dynasty) with one hind leg. But today, Li Hu is actually better than Fan Kuai."

Li Feng almost fell down when he heard Zhu Xi's praise: "Is this a compliment? It's true that Fan Kuai is a warrior, but you have never seen a kitten take action. How do you know that he is so powerful? It's just that a kitten can eat, ten times more than Fan Kuai... That's right, maybe the heroes in history are the more they can eat, the more they can fight. This kitten is born to be a powerful general."

The little plum behind Zhu Xi looked at the kitten holding the lamb legs with a frown, muttering in his heart: "It's great, this person's food alone is enough to be more than a dozen strong men, and the expenses in this mansion will increase again. Fortunately, Li Feng only has such a guardian boy. If there are a thousand people, I'm afraid the prince will not be able to support it."

Yingtian Prefecture (Nanjing) is surrounded by low mountains and winding, surrounded by water, and has a unique natural appearance. The majestic Yangtze River crosses the city from west to east, and has a water network of water in the waters of Qinhuai River, Chuhe River, Xuanwu Lake, Mochou Lake, Shijiu Lake, Gucheng Lake and other river basins crisscrossing, and the water surface accounts for more than 10% of the city's area. Later generations commented: "Its location is in a beautiful and kind area. It has high mountains, deep water, and plains. These three kinds of heavenly crafts are one place, Zhong Yu. It is also located in the center of the richest areas on both sides of the lower reaches of the Yangtze River. Nanjing will be developed in the future and cannot be limited."

At this time, Yingtian Prefecture was also the most prosperous place in the entire Ming Dynasty. Since Zhu Yuanzhang founded the country, he thought Yingtian Prefecture was not grand enough, so he simply migrated all the wealthy businessmen, wealthy families and families in the world to Yingtian, and built such an extremely majestic city with the power of the world. The city sweated like rain and swung its sleeves like clouds. All the merchants from other countries were from abroad and tourists from all over the world. Many of the merchant ships from overseas went straight up along the Yangtze River and docked on his pier.

Although everyone in the world gave him mourning due to Zhu Yuanzhang's death at this time, the market seemed much deserted, but this prosperous scene was awesome for the world, so even though Li Feng ran to many places, he was still dumbfounded by the scenery here. He whispered: "Be good, I didn't look carefully when I passed by last time. This time it was... developed. If Yingtian Mansion could be looted once, how much money would it be."

Zhu Li looked at the city defense soldiers on the city wall coldly, and at the imperial guards squads wandering on the road. He sneered and said to Murong Tian beside him: "Although such soldiers are also majestic, if I had the iron cavalry of the Prince Yan Mansion and 30,000 people, I could break this city."

An excited light flashed in Murong Tian's eyes. He was eager to try to look at a hundred-household chief passing by on a war horse and a patrol team with more than 200 people. He whispered: "I don't know, can he bear my blow?" He held his hand tightly on the hilt of his sword, and the blue veins on the back of his hand jumped out one by one, making him extremely excited and was using great perseverance to restrain his impulse.

Zhu Xi whispered: "Stop the sound, this Yingtian Mansion is better than famous... But it's not ours." Zhu Yu and Zhu Xi looked at each other. For the first time in their lives, the two brothers had the kind of flesh-and-hearted relationship that they could understand. For the first time in their lives, Zhu Yu nodded because of Zhu Xi's words.

The kitten finished gnawing on another dog leg, grabbed the bone and threw it out randomly, and then hit the horse that was born in the hundred-household family. The horse was frightened and jumped up in shock. The hundred-household family fell to the ground in a mess. Suddenly, the generals under Zhu Yu burst into laughter, and the combat effectiveness of the army belonging to the Tianfu was lower in their minds.

The Baihu was so angry that he jumped up and pulled out his sword and shouted, "Catch me, boys."

With a 'slam' sound, Li Feng waved his hand and the guards of the royal palace surrounded the soldiers. Li Feng screamed: "Catch us? Can you rebel? A small hundred household dares to capture the prince of Yan, you don't want your head? Come on, chop me..." When the kitten heard Li Feng's words, he immediately pulled out an iron stick and smashed it at the hundred households. How could he know what was good or bad? In short, he did whatever Li Feng said, and he would do whatever he would do. What would the consequences would be caused by smashing the hundred households to death? He was too lazy to care about it.

Zhu Xichen shouted: "Stop, Supervisor Li, stop him quickly." Zhu Xi and Zhu Yu were anxious. As soon as they entered Yingtian Mansion, they killed the hundred imperial guards. This was a huge crime. If Zhu Yunwen really wanted to deal with them, the charge of treason would be detained.

The hundred households were already in a mess and avoided the kitten's stick. The storm that rushed towards him almost breathed. Because his hands were greasy, the kitten, who had not grasped the stick, suddenly widened his eyes and roared: "Damn, do you still dare to hide? Stand honestly and let me beat you to death." After that, he raised the stick again.

Li Feng shouted lazily: "Little cat, stop. Oh, I said I cut his head, it's just a joke. Why did you take it seriously? Look, it scared all the households almost wet their pants." As soon as Li Feng finished speaking, the generals to whom Zhu Yu suddenly burst into laughter. In the laughter, these generals from the Yan Prince's Mansion showed their contempt for the southern army soldiers to the fullest.

The Baihu was so angry that his body was trembling. He looked at Li Feng and the hundreds of others surrounding him, not knowing where to come. The pedestrians on the road had already surrounded him, and stood carefully on the sidelines and pointed at him. Zhu Xi coughed softly and said, "All this adults are misunderstandings... That bone is not serious about smashing the adults' horses, but the adults are clamoring for arrest. I'm afraid it's a little too much? Now that the ancestors are mourning, we should not have disputes."

As he was talking, Zhu Xi's smiling face was covered with a layer of strange green aura, looking like a demon. The hundred-household looked at Zhu Xi, who was standing in the carriage and obviously from wealthy, and did not dare to look at it for a moment. He quickly whispered: "That's the case, the officials are reckless." After saying that, he took his soldiers in shame and fled away from the crowd. After walking for more than two hundred feet, he suddenly realized: "Strange, is my head sick? This is Yingtian Mansion, why should I listen to him?"

Commander Na Lu came over at this time and said with a smile: "Everyone, it's just a misunderstanding. Let's take a few steps quickly. We have already arranged your residence. After washing it a little, we will be ordered to enter the palace by the order."

Zhu Xi nodded, sat back on the carriage, Li Feng rectified his troops, and the convoy immediately continued to follow the road. Seeing the convoy's majesty of the convoy, the people on the road couldn't help but point and say, "What a mighty official, it seems that the prince of the royal palace has arrived, right? Tsk tsk, he is really so arrogant, there are so many people around him." The city clerk who had the good news secretly followed the convoy and walked along the roadside, wanting to find out the origin of Zhu Xi and the others, and then go back and brag about it.

Li Feng looked around and saw that Yingtian Mansion had been managed by Zhu Yuanzhang for decades, and it was indeed very prosperous. The floors on the roadside were all over three floors, especially the rich atmosphere of the south, with carved beams and painted buildings, which looked very gorgeous. Especially the people who planned the city were obviously a top master. Walking on the street, you can see the layers of courtyards and tall eaves behind them, plus the hazy water vapor, and the deep feeling of ancient temples in the deep mountains.

Walking on such a street, Zhu Yu felt that his breathing was getting faster and faster. His blood rushed straight to his forehead, and the blood vessel on his eyebrows was beating wildly. He yelled in his heart: "Child Yunwen, why can you enjoy such wealth? We can only guard the northern border and be the gatekeeper dog for you? Damn, even if I, Zhu Yu, want to fight with Yuan Meng, I will only be willing to fight for my own world. What's better than me? Why do you become an emperor? Why do you want my father to kneel down on your edict?"

Zhu Yu gritted his teeth gently, looked at the people on the roadside who avoided their convoy, and sneered: "One day, you will kneel under my feet, not under the thighs of that stinky brat, Zhu Yunwen... I can fight the tiger with bare hands at the age of twelve, but Zhu Yunwen was still wetting the bed when she was twelve."

Zhu Ren was greedily watching the prosperity of Yingtian Mansion in the carriage. He drooled and said, "If the father was the emperor, wouldn't I be the king? If there was such a city, God, I wouldn't have enjoyed it."

After entering the yard arranged for Zhu Xi and the others, the etiquette eunuchs in the palace rushed in and urged them. They urged Zhu Xi and the others to quickly change into mourning clothes, and then rushed towards the palace. On the way, the convoy passed by a vegetable market. Li Feng's eyes turned around, and he swept off the horse's back like a ghost, rushed into the vegetable market, and then rushed out quickly.

He secretly stuffed a few things into Zhu Yu's hand. Zhu Yu glanced at it, but it was pointed chili pepper and aged old ginger. Zhu Yu was surprised and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Li, are you?"

Li Feng smiled sinisterly: "Second Your Highness, are you sure you can cry in front of the spirit of the First Emperor?"

Zhu Xi suddenly realized, a smile appeared on his face, and quickly stuffed the things into his belt. Li Feng ran over and handed them to Zhu Xi and Zhu Ren. Zhu Xi, who was worried that he didn't feel sad in his heart, was overjoyed when he saw the things Li Feng sent. He quickly took them. After thinking about it, he squeezed the old ginger out of juice in the carriage and applied them to the handkerchief. Then the little pepper was carefully stuffed into the collar to ensure that he could bite it as soon as he lowered his head.

When Zhu Yu saw Li Feng going to Zhu Ren's car behind, he whispered to Murong Tian: "If you want to talk about the ability to steal, although you can't stand it, it's useful. Murong, you have to study hard." Murong Tian looked at Li Feng, couldn't help but sigh, and subconsciously touched his lower abdomen.

At the entrance of the palace of the Ming Dynasty, countless luxurious carriages and distinctly saddled horses gathered. Many men in mourning clothes and stubborn figures looked around with bright eyes. Many eunuchs gathered together, talking in local dialects from all over the world, gathering relationships with each other and having a lot of fun.

At the door, a eunuch in the Sili shouted loudly and sharply: "Zhu Xi, the prince of the Yan Prince's Mansion, Zhu Xi, Zhu Ren, come, pick it up..."

Long voices came from the palace gate one after another, as if the entire palace was shrouded in the sharp shouts.

Zhu Xi and the others chewed a very spicy pepper, their faces flushed, they got off the bus with tears in their eyes, and got off the horse. Zhu Xi even wiped the corners of his eyes with old ginger juice, and tears suddenly burst out. He burst into tears: "Your Majesty, you, you are just here." His voice was sharp and painful, as if the resentful woman in the deep boudoir suddenly heard that she was divorced by her husband.

Zhu Yu even roared in his voice: "Wow, um, um, um, um..." He burped gently and cursed in his stomach: "Li Feng, what kind of pepper did you choose? Why do you do this... God, I heard that the southerners don't have peppers every day, can they bear it?" His tongue became hotter and hotter, and in the end he couldn't bear it anymore. He howled like a pig killer in his throat, and the sound was so shocking that the palace gate was buzzing...

Zhu Ren was even more exciting. He accidentally made too much ginger juice and splashed into his eyes. He suddenly felt so painful that he rolled around on the ground, howling: "Oh my God, Oh my God... Oh my God... Woo woo woo..." There was no such thing as a whole. When he looked up suddenly, his eyes were red, as if he had already cried countless times on the road.

The large inner guards at the palace gate were all dumbfounded and shook their heads desperately: "Or why is the King of Yan the son the late emperor most fond of? Look, the three princes have deep feelings for the late emperor. Oh, don't talk about the other princes. When they arrived at the gate, they were still discussing whether to go to Qinhuai River or ask the girl to go to their residence in the evening. It's really..."

Murong Tian looked at Zhu Xi who bent down and howled in a daze. Zhu Wu, who was so painful that he was almost vomiting, and Zhu Ren, who was crawling around on the ground and almost fell into a mad state, couldn't help but secretly gestured to Li Feng: "Good, it's really... brilliant..."

A large number of eunuch Sili helped the three of them in with tears in tears, and then said that fifteen people could follow him. Immediately, Li Feng, Little Li, Little Mao, Murong Tian, ​​Lei Xiaotian and other close subordinates followed him in...

When the accompanying guards saw that it was fine, they immediately started talking to each other. They simply spread their mats and sat at the door of the palace, shouting at the top of their voices. For a moment, the guards were having fun, greeting each other about the years of their fiefs in their palaces, where are their brothers? Should they go and have a good time to have fun after they have free time, etc. They almost went to buy some cooked food and wine and placed it at the gate of the palace for a meal.
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