Chapter 1692 39 The princess of the Ming Dynasty has arrived

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Yan Chun was calm, he hadn't seen anything before, and he didn't watch eunuchs or anything less on TV. What can the emperor do if he stands in front of him? Seeing that the person who came out of the sedan chair had a white face and a big red cloak. No matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like a zombie monster you see. There was no way for him to associate this with Zhang Yong, who went to destroy Feng Dingshan.

Zhang Yong has his own eyes and ears here, but he never thought that the voice of the person who called him was so familiar. Look up: Oh my mother. Isn't this the princess who gives me a lot of headaches? His face suddenly turned whiter, and he couldn't speak a little. He is clever and changeable, and he also thinks that this princess is disguised as a man, so he naturally doesn't want others to see through his identity, if he says it, it will not be a taboo for the princess and the old man. Hear what the princess said just now. How is this questioning, this is asking sin? I said that I was going home to visit relatives, and that was a cover.

"The idea of the West Factory has never seen the princess?" Zhang Yong's words were still clever and directly spoke.

"Bold, Manager Zhang, you are old and dizzy, there is no distinction between men and women, what do you want you to do in the West Factory? You can go back to retirement on your own, right? "Zhu Mingzhu is on fire, he can call him Manager Zhang, that is, he is nobler than him and has more rights than him. But he couldn't tell who he was. Zhu Mingzhu glanced at Yan Chun and shouted, but he didn't see any unusual emotions on Yan Chun's face. She knew that Yan Chun was not a person from her dynasty, and she really wanted Xing to be born in that era, and she didn't kneel down obediently and salute. Comrade Yan Chun still uses this self-knowledge. You must know that being alive is the last word. The natural arrogance is that he doesn't run down to anyone, not even the king of heaven.

A man has gold under his knees, how can he kneel down easily? Yan Chun turned a deaf ear to their words. He thought of Zhu Mingzhu's identity, but he thought of him as a slightly worse prince Gege, but he didn't think that he actually met the princess of the Ming Dynasty. Comrade Yan Chun watched coldly, but he put a hand on Ah Huang's head beside him, and he lost it and regained it, in this Ming Dynasty, a person and a dog have an inseparable affection. Even if this is the son, then the Brother Zhu Hou he is looking for must not be far from there, at least he is a prince and a high-ranking official. Maybe it's also a big inner manager. Thinking of the housekeeper beside him, he felt a little out of tune, so there was a chief steward with a butler?

But Ah Huang was only gnawing on the chicken leg given by Yan Chun, as if he was deaf to the arrival outside.

Is it only a princess and prince who can call you Manager Zhang? Can your uncles, grandfathers, brothers and sisters call you Manager Zhang? Why is this brain so unenlightened? Zhu Mingzhu glared at Zhang Yong fiercely. There was a layer of murderous aura on his face.

Hurriedly pulled away everyone and walked to Zhu Mingzhu's side: "Childe, please forgive me for the amount of money just now." He explained to himself: "I haven't slept well these days, and my speech is a little upside down, and I hope that my son will not be like the old man." โ€

After saying this, he fell backwards: "The son raised his noble hand and let the old man go this time." The old man must be a new man," there was a little more sincerity between the words. How witty that Zhang is, he also said his words of intercession in disguise. He knew in his heart, don't say that this Changping prince handled state affairs on behalf of the emperor's brother and didn't know how much he had handled, this had to deal with himself as a eunuch, which was a trivial matter.

"Godfather, who is this? I asked my brothers to beat him up and give you a leg up. The person who said this was Chen Jinbao, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Presumptuous! In front of the son, I will not allow you to wait for Hu to come. Manager Zhang raised his hand and slapped the godgrandson in the face.

Chen Jinbao kindly invited such a slap in the face, how could the thin skin and tender flesh on his face withstand Zhang Yong's blow. You must know that Zhang Yong, among the many guards, the eunuch can be in charge, if there are not a few brushes under his hands, can he control the field?

Seeing Chen Jinbao being beaten, everyone felt angry. Chen Jinbao looked at Yan Chun and Zhu Mingzhu, and even looked at the rhubarb, tears of humiliation flowed in his eyes. One hand covered the red and swollen face that had been beaten. Under the persecution of the godfather, he had to kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake.

"This time it's fine, but the losses here can be compensated together." Zhu Mingzhu thought that when Yan Chun gave the money to the shopkeeper just now, the shopkeeper's eyes told her that Chen Jinbao had kept a lot of accounts here.

"I must pay it back tenfold." Zhang Yong only hopes that Zhu Mingzhu will take care of this matter, but don't worry about going home to save his relatives, if he remembers this matter, he may end his life. You must know that Feng Dingshan is the enlightened teacher of the emperor Zhu Houzhao. Most of Zhu Houzhao's politics were influenced by Feng Dingshan. And Zhu Houzhao, as a brother, also has a subtle influence on Zhu Mingzhu.

"Why did you go home to Jiangxi?" Zhu Mingzhu just wanted to ask to understand clearly, he would never be ignored by this manager.

"Report it to Gongzi, and then on the way home, I heard that there was a Japanese disaster in Jiangxi, so I took someone to check it, but I didn't expect that the Japanese disaster was so bad that many of the subordinates who went were martyred, and only three or four escaped."

Zhang Yongke is the head of the West Factory, and this official was given by the emperor. He can sit in this position. Xueliang's heart is bright, this is the princess's guess, after all, when she takes people there, she is her own henchmen, and it is helpless to say that her actions are seen by people with intentions.

But he knows that as long as he doesn't admit it, the emperor has no way to listen to the princess's side and give himself justice. It's going to take three or five processes.

Yan Chun on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to slap the table and get up: he believed that Shan Lao and Feng Dingshan would not lie to them. Shan Lao was able to save Feng Dingshan so many times, naturally there was a reason for him. Hearing Zhang Yong say this, he couldn't move forward in his heart. This may be someone's trick of impersonating Yan Chun. "Want people to know? Nothing but a hundred. Yan Chun added.

"This little brother, you must have real evidence when you speak, and you must not make something out of nothing and listen to what others say. Then I ask you, who were there on that day? After speaking, he pointed to Yan Chun's position: "Even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, what else do you want to theorize here?" โ€

"You want proof? Okay, I'll give you the proof, but what if I do? Yan Chun pressed forward step by step.

"If you have proof, I'll kill myself on the spot." Zhang Yong is sure that as long as this princess leaves, he can also send people to put those people in the prison, and now he has been put into the prison for no reason.

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(To be continued)