Zhu Sanfu personally drove the car, followed those Japanese monks, walked around the city a few times, and then walked towards the south gate of the capital.

At this time, the crowd out of the city, there was a lot of queue, those monks went out of the city in turn, there were two carriages parked on the side of the road, these people came out and went straight to the carriage.

Zhu Sanfu squinted his eyes, it seemed that they were not acting without authorization, but someone answered, sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy, Zhang Fuling's judgment was really accurate.

Just when those people were about to get into the carriage, Zhang Fuling opened the door curtain and waved his hand to the back, and several officials rushed to the front of the city guards, showing signs, and everyone hurriedly bowed down to salute.

It seemed that when they heard the sound of the city gate, those Japanese monks were instantly startled, and climbed into the car with a rolling belt, and without waiting for the two coachmen to get into the car, they directly grabbed the reins and fled.

Zhang Fuling squinted, afraid that they wouldn't run, if they didn't run, it would be really difficult to shoot, and only by chasing them out of the city would they have a reason to arrest people.

He commanded aloud:

"Arrest those fake monks to this official!"

Zhang Wanxun was by his side, grabbed the reins, clamped the horse's belly hard, and shouted in his throat:

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way to catch the suspect, rush me!"

The shouting in this life was extremely loud, and the people who were waiting at the gate of the city to leave the city were so frightened that they hurriedly held the child and helped the old man, dodged to the side, and made way in an instant.

Zhang Wanxun was the first to rush out with a horse, and then a group of officials chased out on foot, after all, this was in the city, even if he thought that these people would run, he could not ambush a large number of horses, followed by Zhu Sanfu's carriage.

The speed of the two carriages was not slow, but they could not outrun Zhang Wanxun's horse, and after chasing for a short time, he rushed directly to the front of him by himself, raised the knife in his hand, and brushed it twice, and the reins of the horse were cut off.

Then he put away his knife and grabbed the saddles of the two horses directly, and with his arms forced, the horses under his feet stepped in place, and in an instant the two carriages slowly stopped.

"Phew!"

With the shouting, although frightened, the two horses stopped moving, and the officials behind them had already caught up.

At the same time, Zhu Sanfu's carriage also arrived, Zhang Fuling jumped out of the carriage, and those Japanese monks trembled one by one, and none of them dared to get down from the carriage.

The two people who were driving were already panicked, Zhang Wanxun jumped into the car, and fell lightly on the wheel, and the knife in his hand was already on the neck of a Japanese monk.

The cold touch, the bloody blade, frightened this Japanese monk to weaken his legs instantly.

However, the position of the neck, he didn't dare to move at all, just now Zhang Wanxun jumped over, letting him know that he couldn't run away today, so he quickly raised his hands and looked at Zhang Wanxun.

"Chivalrous ...... Annoying! ”

Zhang Wanxun: "......"

The sudden four words made Zhang Wanxun a little confused, is this asking me to kill him?

What do you mean, talking is like holding a piece of hot tofu, and I don't know what it means, so I raised my eyes and looked at Zhu Sanfu.

"You kid come here, there are a lot of people who have traveled from south to north, what is he talking about?"

Zhu Sanfu moved quickly, holding his stomach and rushing to the front, now all the officials are there, those Japanese monks, one by one, like quails, honest, he also walked quickly to the front of the carriage with confidence.

Zhang Wanxun raised his chin towards the monk of the Japanese Kingdom under the knife.

"Listen to what he said, can you understand it?"

The man was so happy that he hurriedly repeated the side again.

"Chivalrous ...... Annoying! ”

Zhu Sanfu raised his eyebrows, although he couldn't say it clearly, but he had already understood, this was to let Zhang Wanxun spare them, but now they are thinking too much, this is not a robbery.

"It's not impossible to spare your life, tell me who you are and where are you from?"

After asking this sentence, the man was not in a hurry to answer, he looked sideways slightly and wanted to turn around to look inside the carriage, how could Zhang Wanxun give him such a chance, the knife in his hand was pressed downward, and the man stood unsteadily and fell to the ground, with a look of fear on his face.

"Don't slay me! I said, I said ......"

Zhang Fuling had already walked over slowly, standing beside Zhu Sanfu, looking at this person carefully, although he didn't know why Zhu Sanfu was in a hurry to ask here, but looking at it, it seemed that Zhou Heng had already explained, so he didn't speak in a hurry.

Zhu Sanfu took a sip, raised his hand and pointed at the surrounding officials and said:

"See clearly, this is the people of Daliang Guoshun Tianfu, what did you just do in Baohua Temple, we know it clearly, as for the inside of the post house, it is also the news that I went to put it, so hurriedly running, do you think you don't say it, this matter can be passed?

In fact, if you are brought back, the seventy-two punishments of Shuntianfu will be taken down, and it is estimated that anyone will be able to confess, such a difference is only a matter of time for us, and for you, whether you need to go through the pain of flesh and skin, how to think about how to answer me? ”

Zhang Fuling glanced at Zhu Sanfu, these words were quite shocking, not to mention the people under Zhou Heng, there is nothing bad, if this person is not Zhou Heng's person, the truth will bring him to Shuntian Mansion.

This sentence had an effect instantly, and the monk of the Japanese Kingdom trembled, and his shiny head was full of sweat, and when this sweat came, the ring scar on his head was instantly blurred, and a trace of ink flowed down with the sweat ring scar.

What explanation is this, Zhu Sanfu was dexterous, holding the side of the wheel, jumped directly into the carriage, took out a handkerchief, and wiped it on the head of the monk of the Japanese country.

In an instant, all the ring scars on his smooth head were gone, and the top of his head did not have the skin color of an ordinary monk that was close to his face, so white and miserable, even a fool could see that this person was a freshly shaved bald head, even if he was a monk of the Japanese Kingdom, or a monk?

"Say, who are you?"

The man was already seeing blood on his neck, and he was quicker than this:

"My name is Oda Nobuyoshi, I am indeed a native of the Wa Kingdom, our Oda family is a famous family in the Wa Kingdom, but I am not a monk, my cargo ship is out in Tianzhu Port, I am penniless, and a few of us have only come back on the ship of the monk Jingyi."

Zhu Sanfu was overjoyed in his heart, exactly as Zhou Gongzi guessed, so it was simply cured without medicine.

"Which pure monk? To put it bluntly, if you don't understand, I'll ask someone else, and of course you'll be useless. ”

The man hurriedly waved his hand, and the knife in Zhang Wanxun's hand loosened a little, because this person was in a hurry, and just rubbed his neck on the knife.

"Don't worry, please calm your anger!"

Oda Nobuyoshi bowed slightly towards Zhang Wanxun, and looked at Zhu Sanfu and Zhang Fuling, although Zhang Fuling didn't speak, but he had already understood that this was a big official, and then continued.

"It's not that we want to deceive your lordship, it's Monk Jingyi, he said that as long as you come according to his request, we will leave the capital tomorrow, and arrange a boat for us to send us back to the Wa Kingdom."

As soon as these words came out, the people in the carriage all followed one after another, as if they felt that if they didn't say anything more, their value was completely gone.

There was a man who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, he was the youngest of them, he trembled and crawled to the door of the carriage, his eyes were full of fear, but under the push of the people next to him, he quickly bowed and said:

"I'm the only monk here, I followed the master to Tianzhu, the master died, I followed them to Daliang in order to live, just to be able to return to my hometown, begging the adults to let us go."

Zhang Fuling already understood that although these people were talking nonsense, they came from the east and the west, but he had already understood the whole content, and what surprised Zhang Fuling was that only one of them was a monk, and the rest were ordinary people from the Wa Kingdom.

It's just that the boat had an accident and couldn't return to China, and the Jingyi monk took advantage of this to let them play the role of the Wa monks and have a puja with the Jingyi monk, just to establish the prestige of the Jingyi monk.

Zhang Wanxun jumped out of the carriage, asked those officials to tie up these monks, clapped his hands and walked to Zhang Fuling, with a trace of puzzlement on his face, and said with a fist:

"My lord, are we going to bring these people back to Shuntian Mansion, or are we going to send them directly to the palace?"