Chapter 32: Why don't some people listen to persuasion these days?
"Pretend to be a ghost, look for death!"
Before the person who was being pointed at could figure out what it was, there was a loud cheer behind him.
Immediately afterwards, another figure burst out of the door and slashed at Zhu Zhangui with a knife.
"Bang!"
A deafening gunshot echoed on the ninth floor, swinging a knife and slashing at Zhu Zhangui's figure, snorting, falling heavily to the ground, clutching his abdomen and making a painful sound.
"Whew!"
Blowing the smoke from the muzzle of the gun on his left hand, Zhu Zhangui shook his head and looked at the man who fell to the ground.
"Really, why don't people listen to persuasion these days?"
"Third brother!"
The man standing in the doorway, pointed at gunpoint, let out a roar.
Seeing that the third brother was bleeding a lot of blood, his eyes turned red instantly, and he was desperate to raise the knife, and he wanted to fight with Zhu Zhangui.
"Alright, stop!"
Just as the trigger in Zhu Zhangui's right hand was about to be pulled, a scolding sounded in the room.
The man with red eyes who wanted to fight with Zhu Zhangui glared at Zhu Zhangui viciously and retreated unwillingly.
nervously picked up the third brother who fell to the ground and was still moaning, and checked the other party's injuries.
Casually inserting the flintlock pistol with empty ammunition back into the holster, Zhu Zhangui lifted his cloak and pulled out another one, and swaggered in.
"Whose child are you?"
As Zhu Zhangui walked in, a man with a hat sitting in the middle of the room looked up at Zhu Zhangui.
Zhu Zhangui smiled slightly, glanced at the room, and saw that there was no one else except for the two people just now, so he inserted the flintlock pistol into the holster on his waist, and raised his hand to salute the man in the hat.
"Zhu Zhangui, the son of Zhu Gaochi, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, has seen his uncle."
Hearing this, the man in the hat nodded, took off the hat on his head, and revealed his big bald head.
"It turned out to be the son of a little fat man, but I didn't expect your father to be such a benevolent person to cultivate your son who is so decisive."
"Emperor, I'm afraid the third brother won't be able to."
As soon as Emperor Jianwen's words fell, the man who was pointed at Zhu Zhangui's pistol just now roared sadly.
"Well, this may be his fate!"
Emperor Jianwen glanced at the third brother, who was pale and had more breath and less breath, sighed, shook his head, and pronounced the Buddha's name.
"I'll kill you!"
The man roared angrily, picked up the knife next to him, and was about to fight with Zhu Zhangui.
Zhu Zhangui didn't get used to this guy's stinky problem, so he stretched out his hand and pulled out the pistol, and he was about to finish off this man.
"Presumptuous! Take him with you and we'll go. ”
Emperor Jianwen shouted again, and the man who rushed up glanced at Emperor Jianwen unwillingly, threw the knife on the ground angrily, and roared like a lone wolf when he looked up to the sky.
Emperor Jianwen didn't look at Zhu Zhangui, he got up slowly, and put on a look of someone who hurt me, and our conversation ended here.
Gotcha, the monk is the most annoying.
Looking at Emperor Jianwen, who was about to leave, Zhu Zhangui complained in his heart, turned his head and said to the man who was still roaring angrily:
"Alright, stop howling, if you don't want him to die, drag him here."
The man, who was roaring angrily, suddenly stopped roaring, and looked at Zhu Zhangui with bloodshot eyes.
"You're going to save him?"
Zhu Zhangui replied: "If it is in normal times, it is my business if he dies." But today the situation is different, and I don't want to disturb my grandfather's meeting with my uncle because of the death of a small person. ”
Hearing this, the man looked at Jianwen!
Emperor Jianwen, who had already stood up, glanced at Zhu Zhangui, nodded slightly, and sat down again.
Seeing Jianwen nodding, the man hurriedly dragged the injured third brother to Zhu Zhangui's side.
"Plop!"
Put the injured third brother away, and the man knelt down directly.
"It's the villain who offended you, if you can save the third brother back, it's up to you to kill or scrape the villain."
Zhu Zhangui ignored the man, took out a small bag from under the cloak, tore off a strand of clothes from the third brother's body, and stuffed it into the other party's mouth.
"It hurts a little, hold on!"
The third brother, who had fallen into a daze, opened his mouth slightly and bit the strip of cloth.
Next, the pain that the third brother remembered in his heart for a lifetime was officially staged.
Half an hour later, Zhu Zhangui took off the kettle on his waist, washed his hands, and threw a roll of gauze and a bottle of medicine to the man who was still kneeling next to him.
"Change the medicine for him regularly, and it will be almost enough to recuperate for half a year."
"Thank you, Second Emperor Sun!"
The man took the medicine and kowtowed vigorously, picked up the third brother who was already unconscious, and went to the hut next to him.
"Thinking of your young age, you have such a wealth of medical skills."
Seeing the two leave, Emperor Jianwen looked at Zhu Zhangui who was wiping his hands, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Zhu Zhangui smiled, "I have trained this from the dead, when I was overseas in the past, due to the lack of surgeons, many brothers were injured and could not be treated, and died of pain one by one. ”
"Those are brothers who were born and died with me, and I can't watch them die in agony, let alone die in a foreign land. So I followed the doctor to learn medical skills, and coupled with my own research, I have today's so-so method. ”
After chatting casually, Zhu Zhangui sat cross-legged opposite Emperor Jianwen and stretched out his hand.
Emperor Jianwen looked at Zhu Zhangui's outstretched hand suspiciously, and said puzzledly: "What does this mean?" ”
"Jade Seal should be with you, right? Give it to us, you are a monk, you have escaped into the empty door, and this thing is in your hands again, it is a little inappropriate. ”
Emperor Jianwen smiled.
"You little one, have you always been so direct?"
Zhu Zhangui grinned.
"It's all my own family, what's the point of going around."
"Hahaha..."
Hearing the three words of his own family, Emperor Jianwen looked up to the sky and laughed, and tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes when he smiled.
"My own family... Hehehe, do I still have family? ”
Since the death of his father, who loved him, and his grandfather, who doted on him, how can he have any family.
Reaching into his arms, he felt the thing that had been hidden on his body for more than ten years.
Emperor Jianwen opened it, took a few last looks, raised his hand and handed it to Zhu Zhangui.
"I hope that the fourth uncle can keep his promise and stop being difficult for those who are miserable."
Taking the jade seal that most men dream of, Zhu Zhangui nodded back while looking at the bird seal below.
"With this thing, grandpa will definitely keep his promise, he has dreamed of getting this thing all his life to prove his identity."
After speaking, Zhu Zhangui looked at Emperor Jianwen.
"Is this thing real? Or is it a fake? ”
Emperor Jianwen shook his head.
"It's fake, it's a fake from your grandfather's time. I really heard that it disappeared in the Later Tang Dynasty, and there are also those that disappeared during the Yuan Dynasty. No one can judge this. But it's really going to be gone, maybe it's hiding in the secret vault of some family now. It is even possible that in the future, when you copy a minister's house, you can copy out the real jade seal of the country. ”
"Well, I thought it was true, and I was happy in vain."
Knowing that the jade seal in his hand was a counterfeit, Zhu Zhangui was a little disappointed.
But then again, what about the real and what about the fake.
Does the Ming Dynasty still need proof of this?
"You wait here for a while, I'll go down and talk to grandpa, whether to let me pass the word later, or you two meet in person to talk, you think about it."
Emperor Jianwen bowed slightly, and watched Zhu Zhangui, who was holding the jade seal with a smile on his face, leave.
"Fourth uncle, your grandson is not simple, and he is the second, it seems that your grandchildren are going to have to toss a lot."