The next day.

"Squad leader, why don't you believe me?"

In the early morning sun, Yang Feng sat in front of his big tent, peeling apples with a dagger, and engaged in nonsense with the squad leader across six hundred years of time and space......

Of course, the squad leader couldn't really believe that he had actually traveled to the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty.

However, the squad leader really couldn't find him, although the squad leader did have his signal there, but in the coverage of this thing, there was indeed no trace of him, so the squad leader, who was still on the task, only threw him aside, and continued to contact him when he had time this morning.

"Do you think I should believe it?"

The squad leader said.

"What kind of relationship are we, when have I ever lied to someone, no, when have I ever lied to you!"

Yang Feng said as he ate an apple.

Then a soft and weak figure appeared next to him......

"Childe, the slave has been picked up."

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl saluted.

"Do you have women there?"

The squad leader was stunned.

"Ah, Zhu Yuanzhang's daughter sent to serve me, although Zhu Yuanzhang forbade the Ming military and civilians to provide me with services such as food, clothing, housing and transportation, but this is his daughter's maidservant, belonging to his daughter's slave, theoretically not a people, their nationality and slavery are clearly separated. Therefore, whether the slave can provide services to me is still a legal void for the time being, at least until his holy decree is amended, this kind of slave status is still not within the scope of the forbidden by the holy decree, so he was sent to serve me.

There are grapes there, wash them and eat them yourself! ”

Yang Feng pointed to the grapes in the bamboo basket next to him and said.

"Xie Gongzi's reward."

The girl continued to speak softly and weakly.

This is indeed sent by the little princess, who just came over this morning, and there must be a lot of maidservants there, after all, fifteen hundred stone a year, and as for the legal question of slave nationality and civil nationality, it was she who reasoned with the officer, and the latter finally agreed.

It is estimated that the main reason is that I don't want to offend the little princess.

Besides, this is really not a big deal, His Majesty the Emperor and Yang Feng have a strange relationship, no one knows whether this guy will be cut by a thousand knives in the future, or become a concubine, so there is really no need to be too strict, just a slave, come here.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't give you food and drink? Where do you get your grapes? ”

The squad leader asked.

"Zhu Yuanzhang asked me some questions, but I couldn't answer them in vain, so he had to pay with what I wanted."

Yang Feng said.

It's a must.

Although His Majesty the Emperor flipped his desk, he still had to pay the consultation fee that should be given.

Chrysostom said.

What's more, it's stamped in black and white.

So it's not just the fruits, he gave everything on the list, and the people who sent things sent it all morning, and it happened that the little princess sent him this maid named Xiaoyu, so he simply threw it to her, this little girl was very capable, so now the big tent behind him was in order. Charcoal-burning stoves, pots and pans, rice bags, noodle bags, and even a basket of vegetables, eggplants, cucumbers, beans, etc., and even a group of chickens in front of Yang Feng......

It's a bit of pastoral fun, but the style of painting changes when you step on.

"Childe, it's time to feed this pig."

Xiaoyu reminded him.

The black pig was chasing the chicken, arching a few times in the dirt from time to time, and then wagging its tail in disappointment.

Because he was thrown out overnight, he was washed clean by the rain, and Yang Feng seemed to see braised pork knuckle.

"I have reported this matter to you, but no one believes me at all, I don't know how it is, I can only report it like this at present, but the place names you said are useless, Zhu Yuanzhang does have a daughter named Princess Hanshan, and those temples in the Ming Dynasty do have them, but this is not a secret thing, that is, you don't need a real historian, and you can know it if you are a little familiar with history.

Of course, I also know that you shouldn't know, but your superiors don't believe it! ”

The squad leader said.

"Believe it or not, I'm already here anyway, they can't go back if they believe me, I can't go back if they don't believe me, but you have to help me in the future, in case I have anything to consult, I have to find you, you have to find a way to keep my watch."

Yang Feng said.

Of course, the key is that his watch has a self-destruct function.

Once it is confirmed that he is killed and captured, the squad leader can control the watch to self-destruct.

Therefore, he must ensure that the squad leader is always fighting for him, and continue to let his superiors still confirm whether he is in the Ming Dynasty, rather than judging that he has been captured and betrayed......

Then you need to start the self-destruct function.

Although this self-destruct function does not mean to blow him up by the way, it just makes the watch burn itself.

"Okay, I'll try my best, but you'll have to come up with something to convince them, or I won't last long."

The squad leader said.

Next to him, Xiaoyu looked down curiously......

Yang Feng looked at her, of course, the main thing was that something distracted him.

"Let me ask you a question, have there been any officials who have died recently?"

He said.

"Crown Prince Yiwen?"

Xiaoyu said cautiously.

"Well, I shouldn't have asked you that question."

Yang Feng said.

He wanted to convince him that he had traveled to the Ming Dynasty, and the simplest and most effective way was to give him an ancient tomb that had not yet been discovered, and most of the tombs at this time would not be found after six hundred years, as long as he could give a tomb that still existed at this time, but could not be found in modern times, and then let it be dug up over there. However, an estimate is not enough, and he doesn't know how much has been dug up in modern times, Zhu Biao is definitely not good, Zhu Biao's tomb is the Ming Dongling next to the filial piety tomb.

"Looks like I'll have to look it out myself."

He said.

He then stood up and then picked up his backpack......

"What for?"

He looked at the officer who immediately blocked in front of him.

"Your Excellency shall not leave this place without the will of His Majesty."

The latter said.

At the same time, all the soldiers took out their weapons, and even they had a few small cannons, all of which were quite peculiar in shape.

But at least it's powerful at close range.

"Is there a decree from your emperor that forbids me to walk around the city?"

Yang Feng said.

"This?"

The officer was at a loss.

Indeed, His Majesty's decree did not prohibit him from moving, but only forbade him to go out of the city gates and climb the walls......

Of course, you won't be able to get out of the city.

But the decree did not say that he was not allowed to roam freely in the city!

"He didn't restrict my freedom, you are a fart, are you more powerful than him? Then I want to ask you emperor if you have more power than him! ”

Yang Feng said.

The officer's face turned white with fright.

Then when he was still dizzy, Yang Feng had already walked down the mountain proudly.

"Stop him!"

Only then did the officer come to his senses and hurriedly shouted at the soldiers.

The next moment, the grenade of the rifle in Yang Feng's hand was shot, and the four-zero grenade that bounced and exploded swept around with those tungsten alloy beads again, and the Ming soldiers wearing cloth armor immediately fell, Xiaoyu screamed in horror, and then Yang Feng's second grenade hit the front of another group of Ming troops. He was actually restrained, these grenades exploded about five meters in front of them, and although the cloth armor on their bodies couldn't stop the bullets, this small tungsten alloy bead was still okay.

At least it can minimize the lethality.

Of course, even if they were killed, it would only be said that they were unlucky.

Yang Feng didn't care about a group of strangers from 600 years ago, these people were probably no different from the background board in a game in his eyes......

"Let it go, fire the cannon, you killed me, I guess your emperor will have to raid your home."

He looked in the direction of the small cannons and said.

The officer, who was hesitating with a torch, was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the torch away.

Indeed, he can't be killed, and no one knows the consequences of killing him, but this can be a candlelight dinner with His Majesty the Emperor.

Although His Majesty the Emperor later flipped the table.

But......

It's still going to be safe.

Who has ever seen His Majesty the Emperor who can lift the table and continue to be so arrogant?

"Quick, go and report to the commander!"

The officer got up from the ground, clutched his wounded arm and shouted.

In fact, he really can't be sure, His Majesty the Emperor does not allow Yang Feng to move freely, the holy decree does not prohibit him from being free, Zhu Yuanzhang only asked them to watch it tightly last night, but he did not ask them to imprison Yang Feng, so at this time, let the above give an order. The main thing is that they can't do anything about Yang Feng, they can't kill him, this can be clear, but if you want to stop him on the premise of not killing him, you have to take his bomb, and this thing is obviously too cruel.

Let's be smarter.

Yang Feng was not interested in caring about them, and walked straight down the mountain, and then those Ming troops formed a circle around him again.

But it didn't stop him, but it just surrounded him, moving with him.

Yang Feng walked proudly on the mountain road, as if some unattended star, with his huge security team, and then they went down the mountain like this, because of the street restrictions, the security team had to shrink and lengthen, and also drove the pedestrians on the road to the side. Those curious people crowded under the eaves, pointing and looking at Yang Feng who was struggling in the middle, Yang Feng was still walking as if no one was around, but he didn't have any acquaintances in this city, so if he really knew him, he would be ......

"Where is your Shinkoku family?"

He asked.

There was no one around to answer.

He was speechless and picked up his gun, and shot a shuttle at a big tree very simply......

"Don't make me wait!"

He said.

But no one answered.

It is obvious that the people of the Ming Dynasty are still quite strong at this time, and this can't deter them.

"Your Excellency doesn't need to look for him, just ask the old man if you have something."

A very haggard old man in the crowd said slowly.

"Who are you?"

Yang Feng asked.

"Old decay Zhou Dexing."

The old man said.

(Thanks to the book friend Ignorance Correction Xiaobai, tsingyang01, Shen Xiuhao, Hengyuan Daxia, OUCP12138, Benjamin Siegburg and others for their tips)