"Old blind man, are you dead? Grandpas are here to fix you again, hahahaha"

When the old man heard this rampant shout, he trembled with fright, trembling and said, "Childe, it's these wicked people, they are here again, let's run away." Zhu Yousong and Zhang Yuanhua walked to the door and saw three big men along the crack in the door. The three of them walked up, shaking in three steps and shaking in five steps, and at a glance they knew that they were not good children.

Zhu Yousong didn't know the bottom in his heart, looked at Zhang Yuanhua, and asked, "How is it?" ”

Zhang Yuanhua laughed, moved his wrist, and said: "Don't worry, Lord Wang, these people are frivolous, fat and loose, and they look like some wine bags and rice bags." On weekdays, the people who are bullied are majestic, but in fact, they can't help fighting. ”

Zhu Yousong made up his mind, this Zhang Yuanhua didn't know what the way was, and he had to ask him later to find out the details.

The two pushed open the broken door and walked out, Zhu Yousong scolded sharply: "You scoundrels, breaking into people's houses in broad daylight to commit crimes, who gave you dog guts?" ”

The man at the head grinned, grabbed his crotch while laughing, and said rudely: "Whose pants are not tightened, revealing your bird thing?" Do you dare to meddle in the affairs of grandfathers? How many lives do you have enough for grandpa to pinch to death? ”

When Zhang Yuanhua heard that Zhu Yousong was insulted, he took the first step, stepped out of half of his body, and said angrily: "A few dog slaves who don't open their eyes, shut your dirty mouth." After saying that, the big man saw that he was in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to punch him. Zhang Yuanhua stepped on a figure of eight under his feet, flashed his waist with his hands behind his back, and the big man punched the air and fell forward. Zhang Yuanhua reached out and grabbed him, grabbed his neck, and threw it back, only to hear a pop, and the big man was thrown to the ground.

Only then did a few people show their fierce ferocity, gritted their teeth and said, "Okay, the kid has two hits, grandpa will have a good time with you." ”

Zhang Yuanhua sneered and reprimanded: "You are also worthy?" ”

The wicked man on the ground got up, spat bloody spit, and shouted viciously: "Let's go together!" ”

The three of them shouted and hugged each other, their thick arms and fists waving around, Zhang Yuanhua did not parry, and flickered and moved. In the dodge, he didn't make a cold move, but he went straight to the point. In the blink of an eye, one of the three fainted to the ground, one covered his eyes, and the other covered his crotch, falling to the ground wailing.

Zhu Yousong stepped forward and kicked hard and asked, "Say!" Who instructed you to come? ”

The wicked man at the head covered his crotch in pain, only then did he know that he had kicked on the iron plate, and begged for mercy: "Son, spare your life, we are also under the instruction of the son of the general judge, the eldest prince of Lu, so we came." As he spoke, he looked up to observe Zhu Yousong's expression, and when he saw that he had said the name of Luoyang Tongju, he hadn't scared Zhu Yousong, and secretly screamed in his heart!

Zhu Yousong scolded sharply: "Go on, who else?" He must be the only one. ”

Dahan had doubts in his heart, and didn't dare to say any more, and directly said that he was instructed by Lu Gongzi. Zhang Yuanhua pointed at him and said: "This guy doesn't dare to say it, presumably there are bigger high-ranking officials behind him, and this puffer doesn't dare to say their names." ”

The big man begged for mercy: "Son, spare the villain." The little people are also driven by people to earn some money to support the family. The youngest has an eighty-year-old mother and a seven-year-old child. ”

Zhu Yousong spat him and scolded: "Fart! Your wife is eighty years old, I'm afraid I didn't give birth to you at the age of fifty? When you triumphantly came to kill a blind man, did you ever pity him? ”

The wicked man is submissive and speechless.

Zhu Yousong instructed Zhang Yuanhua to tie the three of them to a dead tree in the courtyard and ask him to go back to his house and bring people. Waiting in the courtyard by himself, about a stick of incense, Zhao Hong came with a group of guards. The three villains were completely dumbfounded, and only after listening to their names did they know that the young man in front of him who was scolded by himself as something in the crotch of his pants was King Xiaofu of Luoyang, who had just inherited his father's title of prince. The wicked men who came to the world were like ashes, and sat under the tree with their faces tied up.

"Take them back to the king's house, and ask those who have instructed them, and ask them if they leave them behind." Several guards stepped forward to escort the three of them back to their homes.

Zhu Yousong looked at the thatched house and said in a low voice, "Bury Wu Xifeng." ”

Zhang Yuanhua promised, and led people into the house to carry out Wu Xifeng's body. After digging a grave in the dilapidated yard, Zhu Yousong called out the old man hiding in the house and asked, "Uncle, is there a coffin shop near here?" ”

The old man now knows that the young boy in front of him is actually the new Fu King, and he hurriedly agreed: "Yes, there are some of them, the little old man will take a few military masters to buy them." ”

Zhu Yousong nodded and said, "Then it's tiring old man." ”

The old man had red eyes and choked up: "Where is the prince, Xifeng and I have been old neighbors for decades, he has no children and no daughters, we should have buried him." Fortunately, the prince is the master of our little people, and the little old man kowtows to you. He was about to kneel, and Zhu Yousong hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

After the coffin was bought, Zhu Yousong walked into the house, put the carving knife in Wu Xifeng's hand, and the guards put the body into the coffin and buried it in the courtyard.

When the busy work was over, it was getting late, and the afterglow of the setting sun was scattered weakly through the dead branches in the dilapidated yard. Zhu Yousong looked at the sunset that no longer had dazzling aftermath and was silent. This sun that will not set, how similar is the Ming Dynasty. The people are suffering, the people are struggling to make a living, and what is about to usher in is an endless long night, a dark time that lasts for hundreds of years of alien slavery.

As soon as he returned to the palace with everyone, Zhang Yuanhua brought people to report.

"Lord Wang, those three splashes have all moved."

Zhu Yousong had long expected that these pranksters would not be able to withstand it, and when they knew that their power was stronger than the master behind them, their psychological defense line should have collapsed.

"Who are they?"

Zhang Yuanhua handed over a piece of paper and said, "It's all on this." ”

Zhu Yousong lowered his head and saw the first name: Qian Jingxuan. scolded in his heart: Sure enough, there is this dog thief. Further down is Lu Keji, the son of the general judge of Luoyang Mansion; Meng Taidong, the nephew of the governor of Henan Prefecture. Zhu Yousong held the rice paper with the names of these three people written on it, slammed it on the table, and asked, "Where are these three people now, do you know?" ”

Zhang Yuanhua arched his hand and said: "Lord Wang, this Qian Jingxuan has traveled to Luoyang, and now he is already on his way back to his hometown. The other two are his friends, and they are both studying at our Luoyang Lizheng Academy. But..."

Zhu Yousong saw that he was spitting, and asked in a deep voice, "But what?" ”

"But we didn't really catch them on the spot, and with only three pissful confessions, I'm afraid it's difficult to convict them."

Zhu Yousong stood up, walked to the wall, took down the sword hanging on the wall, and with a bang, the sword was drawn out of its sheath, and a cold light accompanied by the sound of the dragon's groan. Zhu Yousong said leisurely: "Repay debts, kill people to pay for life, the yamen of the Ming Dynasty has no justice, but I have this sword in my hand." ”

Zhang Yuanhua looked at Zhu Yousong's eyes, which reminded him of Zhu Yousong when Ying'en Temple dealt with the evil monks. It was that look in his eyes that made him really decide to serve the little prince in front of him, who was only nineteen years old, was infected by Zhu Yousong, and he was arrogant and said: "Zhang Yuanhua is willing to listen to the prince's dispatch, and he will never give up!" ”