Ying Tianfu Ya, the newly appointed Ying Tianfu Yin Hurun, looked at the people in the hall of the government with a look of embarrassment, not knowing what to do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the lobby, Zhu Song sat on a Taishi chair, with his legs crossed.

Zhang Fu, who was wearing black soft armor and had never changed into a flying fish suit, stood respectfully behind Zhu Song and said nothing.

As for the three lumps kneeling in the lobby...... Let's just be a human, the face is all swollen like a pig's head, if it weren't for the shape of a human, you wouldn't be able to tell that it was a human at all.

"Lord Wang, you said that he is the deputy envoy of the Korean envoy corps, Han Dongdao?" Hu Run looked at Han Dongdao, who had been beaten to an inhuman shape, and felt a chill in his heart.

"Yes." Zhu Song nodded and said, "This person deliberately parked the carriage on Donghua Road to interfere with the normal travel of the people, and after the king persuaded him to come to the palace to receive the cane punishment, he dared to do something to the king......

When it is long!

When he said this, Zhu Song took the two strange long swords from Zhang Fu's hands and threw them on the ground, and continued: "This is the murder weapon. ”

At this time, Zhang Fu also spoke: "The guy who is missing his right arm plotted to assassinate the official when he disagreed on the street, and the official cut off his right arm, and the rest will be handed over to you, Master Hu." ”

"Plotting to assassinate the four members of the imperial court?" Hurun's eyes widened all of a sudden, these three guys are funny. Forced? It's just enough to offend His Royal Highness King Han, and even form a group to provoke these adults?

Hurun was suddenly a little speechless, he had seen someone who had died, but he had never seen someone die like this.

However, after all, these guys are from the Korean Kingdom, and those two young people don't matter, the key is Han Dongdao, this guy is the deputy envoy of the Korean Kingdom Mission! O deputy envoy!

"Lord Wang, what do you want the lower officials to do?" There is really no way, Hurun can only ask King Han for help, and see what His Royal Highness King Han has planned.

"How? Of course, it was handled impartially! Zhu Song shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't worry, the Fourth Emperor Brother will say what the king will say, and he will definitely not blame you." ”

Yes, the ball that was originally wanted to be kicked out was kicked back by King Han.

Hu Run, who was very depressed in his heart, slapped the shocked wood in frustration, and opened his mouth to announce the verdict.

"Angel to!"

At that moment, a slightly shrill voice rang out and entered the hall.

It didn't take long for Zheng He, dressed in official robes, to walk into the lobby accompanied by several little eunuchs.

"The slave has seen His Royal Highness King Han!" As soon as he entered the lobby, Zheng He first saluted Zhu Song, as if he had known that Zhu Song would appear here.

"Oh, it's Zheng He, excuse me." Zhu Song glanced up at Zheng He, and said with a smile: "You people from Dongchang, the speed of delivering news is really fast enough!" ”

Zheng He smiled, did not answer, but turned to look at Hurun, and said, "Long live the master's message!" ”

"Wechen Hurun waits!" Hurun hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

Zheng He said lightly: "I already know about the matter of Donghua Street, since Han Cailin and Han Caijie have been taught a lesson, they will be brought back to the pavilion by General Han. Teach, don't violate my Ming law again, and there will be a next time, and you will be severely punished! This is the message! ”

"Long live the edict of Weichen Hurun!" Hurun, who had been having a headache about this matter for a long time, heard Zheng He's message, and his heart suddenly rejoiced, and he said that he finally didn't have to suffer this hardship.

"It's time for Gonggong Zheng to go this way." After receiving the edict, Hurun finally had the leisure time to fight with Zheng He.

"It's all for the Long Live Lord, where is the trouble or not?" Zheng He chuckled and shook his head, and said, "Master Hu, you are busy in advance, and our family has to go back to the palace to report to the Lord of Long Live, so we will leave!" ”

Speaking of this, Zheng He bowed slightly to Zhu Song and led the little eunuchs to turn around and leave.

"General Han, huh?" After returning to the Dao Gong case, Hu Run looked at the three masters and apprentices of Han Dongdao in the lobby, and said, "My Majesty the Ming Emperor has a merciful heart and a sacred heart, and has forgiven the sins of the three of you, so go by yourself!" ”

Han Dongdao, who suffered such a big loss and had been beaten to the point of being inhuman, didn't even snort, and turned around and walked out of the palace directly.

As for Han Cailin and Han Caijie, naturally there are people from the North Korean envoy group to pick them up.

……

Except for such a small episode, Zhu Song didn't bother to go to the "beast camp", and after instructing Zhang Fu a few words, he went back to King Han's mansion directly.

Before dinner in the evening, the little girl Li Zhenxi came to report on time.

"Lord Wang, I heard that Han Dongdao was beaten by you today? Well beaten, when I saw Han Dongdao's swollen face, I wanted to laugh! ”

As soon as she entered the hall of the small building in the middle courtyard of King Han's Mansion, Li Zhenxi, the little girl, jumped up and shouted.

Zhu Song knew that the little girl didn't like Han Dongdao, but he didn't expect it to be so disgusting, so he adjusted. smiled and said: "Oh, this king thought that you would come to our house to ask him for an explanation for Han Dongdao!" ”

"Hmph, I don't care if that guy lives or dies!" A cold color appeared on Li Zhenxiqiao's face, "Who told him to dare to attack the prince, why didn't you kill him?" ”

Hiss!

Not to mention the most poisonous woman's heart, this little girl's killing machine is too strong.

Zhu Song grinned and said, "You can't kill it...... Come on, come on, don't care about Han Dongdao, eat, eat! ”

"Hmm!" Li Zhenxi nodded vigorously, her pretty face slightly red.

After dinner, Lee Jung-hee did not return to the pavilion where the Korean envoys lived, but stayed in the palace of King Han.

She really didn't want to go back to the pavilion, and she was angry when she saw Han Dongdao's face.

……

Time passed, and as the time for the final military and guard competition was getting closer and closer, more and more military guards from various prefectures came to Nanjing City to participate in the all-army competition.

Nanjing City, the capital of the Ming Dynasty, on the towering city wall like a canopy, there are solemn expressions, armor-clad Ming soldiers guarding, giving those elites of the military guards of various provinces who came to Nanjing City, an inexplicable sense of oppression.

These military guards from various prefectures who came to participate in the big contest naturally came forward to receive them after entering the city of Nanjing, and the whole army contest was the first major event of the Ming Dynasty, and it was not allowed to go wrong.

……

"Nanjing City!"

Leading a team, a middle-aged man wearing an official robe, looked up at the towering city in front of him, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, "I heard that this time I have come from all the high-level military and guard officials of the Ming Dynasty, it's been too long, it's been too long since I've gathered with those old brothers." ”

This middle-aged man is the commander of the Tongzhou Wei of Beiping Prefecture.

……

"Ge Laozi, such a rapid march, Lao Tzu has been gnawing dry food on horseback all day long, and his mouth is about to fade out of a bird, this time when he enters the city, he must eat him well!" The gray-robed Jeju guard commander Ma Changsong breathed a sigh of relief, "Little cubs, don't embarrass Lao Tzu!" ”

"Yes!"

Dozens of soldiers of Jeju Guard, the roar shook the sky!

……

"Ying Tianfu, Nanjing City, it's here, it's finally here!"

A group of soldiers in soft armor, under the leadership of Sima Guangtu, the hunchbacked commander of Jiyang Wei, looked at the city of Nanjing not far away. (To be continued.) )