The prefect of Hangzhou nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes." ”

Zhu Di glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Who recommended you to do this Hangzhou prefect?" ”

Wang Jing's face changed slightly, he wanted to see the name of the prince to hide it.

However, standing in front of him, this is the emperor.

He couldn't hide it, and he didn't dare to hide it.

"It's the crown prince......" Wang Jing said.

Zhu Di sneered, and smiled: "There is not enough success, and there are more failures, which almost harmed the entire Hangzhou." ”

Prince, right?

Go back and settle accounts with him!

……

After dealing with these trivial matters, Zhu Di returned to the prefect's mansion in Hangzhou.

At this time, the two Tie Hanhan also returned.

They were beaten to the point that their skin was torn apart, and they were carried back to the prefect's side room, where they were resting.

Zhu Di learned that none of these two boys died, and couldn't help but smile: "The Zhang family still has some ability." ”

Walking into the side room, Zhu Di saw the two boys lying on the bed, covered in confused blood.

Zhu Di opened his mouth and commanded: "You can't die, right?" If you can't die, tell me everything that the stinky boy did when he came to Hangzhou. ”

Cuihua and Qiuxiang hurriedly opened their mouths and told Zhu Di to listen.

Zhu Di brought a stool, sat beside them, and listened quietly.

Hearing that the stinky boy used the Teaching Workshop Division as a cover to rescue the prisoners, Zhu Di grinned.

Hearing the scene of the stinky boy wearing dark red armor and entering the encirclement, although thousands of people were gone, Zhu Di's eyes lit up.

At the end of the hearing, Zhu Chen locked everyone in the gate, guarded the gate alone, and chanted 'The sword qi spans three thousand miles, and one sword light colds nineteen states', fighting desperately and bloodily, and swearing to the death and not admitting defeat, the old man laughed even more.

"Okay, it's worthy of my old Zhu family's species!"

Zhu Di laughed: "My old Zhu family, it is my blessing to have such an imperial grandson." ”

"Among the hosts, his grandfather has never been afraid, he is heroic, and he is the same!"

"Tartar, Uliangha, Warat should tremble, the Ming Dynasty has produced two generations of emperors who can crush them on the steppe."

Zhu Di is a little proud, this is the grandson who was taught.

The old Zhu family really wasn't afraid!

"The sword qi is three thousand miles long, this kid is quite neat." Zhu Di smiled dumbly.

Cuihua and Qiuxiang grinned in pain, but at this moment, they were also full of pride and laughed.

……

Now.

Hangzhou, in a teahouse.

The literati all gathered here.

"The sword qi is three thousand miles long, and one sword light is cold in nineteen states!"

Someone was chanting loudly.

In his hand, he held a sword, and his face was proud, as if he was arrogant, above everyone.

Such a demeanor, coupled with the words sung, suddenly made the eyes of the literati in the teahouse suddenly light up!

"Good poetry!"

"What kind of person can sing such heroic verses?"

"The sword qi is three thousand miles long, and one sword is three thousand miles long, just this heroism is unmatched!"

The literati had not heard of this poem, but they were infected by the pride of the poem.

In particular, the literati held a sword in his hand and sang it again, which really showed his pride and pride to the fullest!

Unconsciously, the literati in the teahouse stood up one after another and bowed to the sword-wielding literati.

"Good poetry!"

"This brother is arrogant enough, and he hasn't asked for the name of Gao yet?"

"Good poetry, brother, worship me."

Just when everyone saluted the literati, the literati sighed, his face full of regret.

"Where is this poem I wrote, this is the poem of Zhu's case."

Zhu's case?

Hearing this name, the literati immediately gasped.

It turned out that this heroic and proud poem was actually from Zhu's case!

The literati have more expectations for Zhu's case.

But how did they not know?

"Dare to ask, when was this poem written by Zhu Case?"

"yes, we'd love to know."

"Please let my brother know."

When the literati heard that it was Zhu's first work, they were all a little curious.

When was this poem written, once a new poem came out at the beginning of Zhu's case, they should be the fastest to know.

The sword-wielding literati smiled, raised his head and chest, and said with an impassioned expression: "This is the work done by the head of the Zhu case, Yu Hangzhou!" ”

"Early yesterday morning, the head of the Zhu case was the first person to pass the gate, and he guarded the gate alone, suppressing hundreds of officers and soldiers, and killing more than 90 officers and soldiers with only one sword in his hand."

"For a while, the killing was dark, and the corpses were all over the field."

"Just when the killing was at its most intense, the head of the Zhu case said excitedly, 'The sword qi is three thousand miles long, and one sword light is cold in nineteen states'

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly gasped.

Not only were the sword-wielding literati intoxicated, but even in the teahouse, all the literati were intoxicated.

Their eyes were filled with infinite adoration.

At this moment, they knew that Zhu was not only only able to compose poems, but also to chant poems and kill people!

In the blink of an eye, more than 90 officers and soldiers disappeared.

What kind of state is that?

It's no wonder that he dared to sing the verses of three thousand miles in sword qi and nineteen states in one sword.

This kind of scene, just thinking about it, they feel that it is too domineering!

Someone gasped: "From now on, Zhu is a role model for the younger generation." ”

"Young generation, I only serve the head of the Zhu case!"

"Zhu's case, heaven and man, can surpass Li Bai!"

In this way, Zhu Chen's fame grew.

In the entire Hangzhou literati circle, the poem that is sung the most now is the poem that Zhu Chen sang in a desperate situation.

The news is getting more and more evil.

Zhu Chen killed more than a dozen people at most, but here among the literati, it has become more than ninety.

In the people, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and it turned into Zhu Chen's regiment destroying hundreds of officers and soldiers, and even Cao Tongzhi knelt down and kowtowed to Zhu's case......

This also led to the fact that the people and literati of Hangzhou, from the officials to the peddlers and pawns, were full of admiration for Zhu Chen!

In this city, I will never forget the head of Zhu's case.

……

Together with the old man, after recuperating in Hangzhou for a few days, Zhu Chen and the others planned to leave for Beijing.

When Xu Jinyi was asked about them, Xu Jinyi shook his head and said, "No need, I hope that the head of the Zhu case is waiting for our good news in the capital." ”

They have made up their minds to carry out the commercial tax reform to the end!

Hangzhou's pilot has not been successful, how can they leave?

Zhu Chen didn't force him to stay, but smiled faintly: "Okay, then I'll wait for you in the capital." ”

Xu Jinyi and the prisoners respectfully bowed their hands.

In this way, Zhu Chen and the old man left together and returned to Nanjing in a mighty way.

When he saw the two thousand soldiers and horses, Zhu Chen was a little surprised: "Old man, have you all transferred troops?" ”

"The monk said something serious, and he frightened the prince, and the prince asked me to transfer troops." The old man laughed.

I wanted to use these two thousand troops to settle Hangzhou.

Unexpectedly, the grandson was directly settled alone.

……

Outside the city of Hangzhou.

I saw the team set off.

At the back of the line, there was a little girl watching from afar.

Dressed in red, she only looked at the team that was gradually leaving, and there was a look of loneliness in her eyes.

She was left behind.

When she came, she was with Zhu Chen.

When she left, she was left alone.

Suddenly a little aggrieved, Miss Shen's tears rolled in her eyes.

That look of pity for me, anyone who sees it, I am afraid that they will think that the fairy is crying, and it is very distressed.

"It's okay, he's okay anyway." The little red dress comforted herself, pulled the reins beside her, and planned to go home alone.

It's like she's a forgotten woman......

However, at this very moment.

In the distance, a horse galloped over, and the soldier above arched his hand and said: "The handsome man has an order, the girl is easy to encounter horse thieves when she goes back alone, so let you go back to Beijing with the team." ”

In the mind of the little red dress, she suddenly remembered the old man who was not angry and arrogant.

At this time, another horse galloped over in the distance, and the soldiers on the horse smiled and said, "General Zhu said, please get in the carriage with him." ”