If it was more than a year ago, Zheng Sen would not dare to stir up trouble on such an occasion, at that time, he was actually similar to this prince of the third palace in his bones.

I think I am familiar with hundreds of schools, there are thousands of ravines in my chest, and the world is at my disposal, and I will be invincible!

But in the past year or so, following the fleet to island countries, Goryeo, Macao, including Manila, Sin Chau and other places, Zheng Sen finally understood the truth that 'it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles'.

In this world, playing tricks is the most useless, you have to do it, do it down-to-earth, only then will you change, and you will get what you want!

"What's the matter, who slapped the table?"

"I don't know, what's going on......"

Zheng Sen's sound of slapping the table just now was still very loud, and in an instant, the somewhat messy restaurant was a lot quieter, and everyone looked around with some caution, looking for the source of the sound of slapping the table just now, and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

That's the embarrassment of lip service.

When you move your mouth, you slip one by one, but once there is something, your first reaction is to shrink and get up to see if it's yourself.

The prince of the third palace was also taken aback, and he was busy looking around, and when he saw that Zheng Sen had a dark face, he was extremely unhappy towards him.

Zheng Sen is of southern origin, although he has not worried about eating and drinking since he was a child, and he is well-dressed and well-developed, but he is really not too tall, even after more than a year of tempering, his figure is still slightly thin.

However, even if his figure is still a little thin, more than a year of tempering has also made a qualitative change in his temperament, especially that he has killed people with his own hands and seen blood!

"This, this brother, you, what do you want to do?"

After a while, the prince of the third palace finally determined that this black man was not coming towards others, but towards him.

Instinctively, the prince of the third palace subconsciously took half a step back, looked at Zheng Sen nervously, and asked loudly with a steady support.

"What for?"

"Huh!"

Zheng Sen couldn't help but sneer: "I want to do something, don't you know?!" ”

Looking at Zheng Sen's abusive appearance, especially with a waist knife hanging from Zheng Sen's waist, the restaurant couldn't help but be chaotic.

Although Jinyiwei will not mess around at night, there are a lot of fans lingering, and everyone still thinks that Zheng Sen is Jinyiwei's fan.

Sangong Gongzi's legs were weak, and he was busy looking at the few people around him, hoping that these colleagues, who were still talking to him just now, could stand up and face this crisis with him.

Pity.

The few people around him looked at each other, nose and heart, all of them looked like eminent monks, and no one paid attention to his pleas for help.

“……”

Almost in an instant, the cold sweat on the face and body of the prince of the three palaces couldn't stop pouring out, but seeing that Zheng Sen didn't mean to do it immediately, he had some confidence and said strongly: "This master, I am my dignified son of the Ming Dynasty, can't I even speak?" You Jinyi guards, if you can't catch the real murderer, do you want to be angry with our scholars? ”

I have to say that the prince of the three palaces is still a little clever, and in a few words, he brought everyone with him, and directly wrapped up the entire army of readers.

As soon as he said this, everyone was a little restless, and their gaze at Zheng Sen began to be unkind.

Those who hold salaries for everyone must not be frozen to death and snow!

Readers naturally understand this truth.

The prince of the third palace was very successful in arousing the emotions that were already very antagonistic at this time.

However, at this time, the situation is not clear, and even if everyone is unhappy, they will never rush forward, and they are all continuing to wait and see.

"Huh."

Zheng Sen sneered, naturally saw through the intention of the prince of the three palaces, but he was not in a hurry to debunk it, and said coldly: "I have never been guilty of words, of course I am allowed to say what I say." However, what do you mean by repeatedly slandering the Marquis of Haicheng and stirring up right and wrong just now? Could it be that you are talking like this?! Don't you think the situation is chaotic enough?! ”

Zheng Sen is still a little tender in the end, he is only in his early twenties at this time, and he is far from being the national surname who can fight well later, and he doesn't want to directly win the three palaces in his bones, or the routine of a scholar, and wants to use words to refute and suppress these three palaces.

Seeing that Zheng Sen didn't mean to do it directly, the prince of the third palace couldn't help but calm down a little more, and sneered: "This master, how can I slander the Marquis of Haicheng?" I'm just stating the facts! Am I saying the wrong thing? If it weren't for the fact that our Marquis of Haicheng was reckless, repeatedly provoked incidents, and made chaos with Dongnu, how could Dongnu be so vicious and vicious, directly into the hinterland of my Ming Dynasty, and the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and the people were not able to make a living?! ”

As he spoke, he regained some demeanor, and said proudly without fear of life and death: "This lord, if what I said is half a lie, I don't need you to do it, I, Yang Rui and Yang Sangong, will thank the world with death now, and cut myself off from you!" But if I tell the truth! Then, this lord, you have to ask your own conscience! Are you worthy of my Ming Dynasty's fortune and the trust of the Son of Heaven?! ”

"Well said!"

"Young Master Yang is talented, little brother admires!"

As soon as Yang Rui finished speaking, Zheng Chagu, who was not far away, pinched her nose and clapped her hands and shouted.

As soon as she saw her eldest brother pass over just now, Yang Rui was scared like a quail, and she was still worried to death, but she didn't expect that Yang Rui would adjust in a moment, and it quickly gave her a lot of confidence.

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and many people were looking for a source of applause, after all, it was quite bold to applaud at this time.

But at this time, Zheng Chagu had already shrunk up, and she looked like a well-behaved and lovely little girl, and others couldn't see it at all, just now she pinched her nose and cheered Yang Rui on.

However, what Yang Rui, Zheng Sen, and Zheng Chagu didn't notice was that in an even more inconspicuous corner, there were two men dressed as inconspicuous scholars, who had already seen this scene.

If Luo Xiu is here, I am afraid that he will be able to recognize it at a glance, and the man who is silent and passer-by in the innermost part is the strong man who is his 'morning and evening thoughts'.

In fact, Qiang Ye and others have never left Nanjing, and they have always been well aware of the situation in Nanjing.

However, there has been no rush to make a move!

"Huh."

"Hehehehe."

Zheng Sen couldn't help but sneer loudly when he saw Yang Rui's arrogant appearance: "You are really neat." You keep saying, how is the Marquis of Haicheng, then I'll ask you! If it weren't for the Marquis of Haicheng to turn the tide, he would be the Son of Heaven, would he be able to come to Nanjing smoothly? If it weren't for the savior of the Marquis of Haicheng alone, would Shandong, Lianghuai, Huguang and other places in my Ming Dynasty have the previous Ansheng? If there was no Marquis of Haicheng, do you really think that the Tartars would come to Jiangnan, and you could let you open the river in Jiangnan? ! ”

"Say!"

"What kind of intention do you want to use the reputation of the Marquis of Haicheng to cause trouble and add fuel to the fire?!"

Although he did not use force, Zheng Sen was also excited by Yang Rui's momentum at this time, as if he was the only one left in the world, looking down on Yang Rui condescendingly.

Even the momentum of everyone in the restaurant was suppressed by him.

"Huh."

Yang Rui's face changed slightly, but he didn't panic too much, but instead stepped forward a few steps and looked at Zheng Sen without fear.

In the final analysis, quarreling is a compulsory course for literati, and Yang Rui has practiced in this area on weekdays.

He glanced at Zheng Sen contemptuously and sneered: "This lord, what are your intentions for washing the floor for the Marquis of Haicheng like this? Dongnu is just a group of barbarians, and when they get the Jingshi, they are already beautiful. You don't hear it, after Dongnu occupies the Beijing Division, he is running around staking land, and he can't think about it, how can he have any spare strength to attack my Daming?

If it weren't for the Marquis of Haicheng's reckless military force, within ten years, Dongnu would definitely be corrupted, and there would be internal chaos first! At that time, there is no need for me to send a single soldier, and the situation in Dongnu will definitely collapse! What is your intention to wash the ground in Haicheng now?! ”

As soon as Yang Rui said this, there was a louder noise in the restaurant, and many people couldn't help but nod.

Although this is a bit of a 'fallacy and heresy', it is still very marketable at this time.

Speaking of which, in this world, for thousands of years, what sun never sets, what France, is really a younger brother compared to the Han people.

Not to mention Portugal, Spain, the Netherlands.

These people aren't even brothers.

Whether it was as powerful as the Xiongnu and Xianbei back then, or the Khitan and Dangxiang later, including Genghis Khan's golden family, as long as the Han people were given some time, they could be assimilated!

Especially in Nanjing.

Whether the soldiers of the Great Qing Dynasty did not cause substantial harm to Nanjing, these scholars who have always 'kept their fingers on the spring water', especially those from good families, have never changed their rancid arrogance.

Yang Rui is actually not bad.

From his standpoint, he is definitely a pioneer who is not afraid of death, a representative of justice, and a fighter for the nation.

He just wants to take this opportunity to be famous, take a shortcut, and take advantage of his youth to have a good future, where can he know so many specific things?

Not to mention foresight.

This is also the core of public opinion in Nanjing, including the entire Jiangnan, at this time!

It's not stupid and it's bad!

Some people are bad and fluttery, but many more are stupid!

Stupid ignorance, stupid stupidity. Forced, hopelessly stupid, but they don't know it, and they think that they are very good, even if they are saints in the world, they should also praise them and praise their 'arrogance'.

"Huh."

"Hehehehe."

Zheng Sen also laughed, but he was trembling with anger.

How can this person be so stupid, won't he go out to see the world? It was a frog at the bottom of the well, but it was a big-tailed wolf!

How ridiculous?

How tragic is it?

Debating with such a person, really, this can only lower his Zheng Sen's grade in vain, and let him Zheng Sen be laughed at by others!

Here, Zheng Chagu also fell into thought.

Compared with Yang Rui's frog at the bottom of the well, although Zheng Chagu has been raised in the courtyard of Anping's deep house, how can the people she come into contact with be comparable to Yang Rui, the son of a small businessman?

Her teachers include Dutch, Spaniards, island people, and the civilized Han elite in the south!

The things they brought to Zheng Chagu were all-encompassing, and they could basically cover most of the world at this time.

Compared with Yang Rui, Zheng Chagu is like Bai Fumei in a big city without the Internet era, and Yang Rui is just a poor person in a poor rural area. Cock. Silk!

The core reason why she has always disliked Xu Changqing is that her father Zheng Yiguan wants to marry her to Xu Changqing, or is she a ......

This made her, who has always longed for the freedom of 'romantic', have a strong rebellious mentality.

But at this time, carefully pondering Yang Rui's theory, she didn't have to work too hard, but she could sense that something was wrong.

How those white people ruled the Nanyang natives and Han people, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a history of blood and tears.

Could it be that the wolf-like Qing Kingdom would be kinder than those white people?

While thinking about it, Zheng Sen also adjusted his mood here, and was about to squirt Yang Rui with blood.

At this time, there was a sudden noise on the street downstairs: "Good news, good news, good news from Qufu!" The Marquis of Haicheng has just broken the main force of the Tartars in the Nine Immortals Mountain outside Qufu City, beheaded nearly 10,000 people, and recaptured nearly 800,000 people in Lianghuai, the Tartars have fled like lost dogs, and the crisis of my Ming Dynasty has been resolved......"

"What?"

"This ......"

Everyone was stunned, even Zheng Sen was dumbfounded, did Lunan's epic battle come to an end so quickly?