He knew that if he didn't eat faster, he would inevitably be taken away.

Song Yi shouted angrily, and then rushed out of the door.

There were also bursts of "pig killing" outside.

Song Yi is no longer the same as he was half a month ago, in order to improve his sense of security, he asked Lu Honglang to learn martial arts.

Now, dealing with a false burly man like Liu Datong is no longer a problem.

After cleaning up, Song Yi walked back to the room slowly.

When he found that Huang Guan was still here, he was not surprised, and wrote on the side.

Huang Guan leaned closer, looked at the big characters of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" on it, relaxed his heart, consciously squatted aside and grinded, and glanced at his eyes from time to time.

I don't know how long it took, Song Yi finally stopped writing, but there was a burst of gritted teeth beside him, and then he sighed.

Huang Guan is very uncomfortable, why is it out of context here?

Liu Datong hurriedly rushed over to read the manuscript, but he was late just now, and Huang Guan occupied his position, so he didn't look at anything.

"No, I'll keep the manuscript."

Hearing this, Liu Datong sighed in disappointment, and replied helplessly: "Okay." ”

But the body was still unexpectedly honest, turned around sharply, and grabbed it while Song Yi was not paying attention.

Liu Datong was also happily about to leave, but was lifted up from behind.

"Brother Lu, why are you here?" Song Yi saw the person coming and asked.

Lu Honglang slowly put down Liu Datong, returned the manuscript, and said respectfully: "It's still Jinyiwei's side, saying that he has encountered difficulties, and I want you to give me some advice." ”

Song Yi waved his hand again and again: "Don't go, it's too dangerous, you don't know how many people outside want my life." ”

During this time, Song Yi's assassination was like eating, basically a small stab a day, and a big stab every three days.

"Either you let Zhao Baihu come in person and protect me, or you don't have to talk about it."

That Zhao Long, after the matter was settled, was also promoted to 100 households, specifically responsible for investigating this smuggling.

Lu Honglang said in embarrassment: "It seems that there is really a difficulty, saying that the clue is broken, and the people who want to investigate are all dead inexplicably." ”

Song Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, but after thinking about it, he still refused: "Forget it, it's still a small life." ”

Lu Honglang didn't talk anymore, and shook his head helplessly and left.

"Alright, you two won't leave yet." Song Yi said loudly, ready to send off the guests.

Huang Guan consciously left with the food box, and Liu Datong was entangled again and again, but in the end he still didn't get the manuscript.

After sending a few people away, Song Yi slowly opened the cabinet and took out the thick pile of manuscripts.

After tidying up a little, he muttered:

"Counting today's book, I should be able to make up enough volume."

"It's time to find a bookstore, print and distribute it, and beat my Song Yong's fame out."

After that, he paused in his hand again, and slowly stuffed the manuscript into the cabinet, "Forget it, avoid the limelight first, and you have to wait for this month's refined salt dividends to be paid, so that you can have money." ”

……

Yingtianfu, in the Fengtian Palace.

"Ling Han, what you said is true?" Zhu Yuanzhang got up violently and asked angrily.

That Ling Han was not overwhelmed by the momentum at all, and replied: "What Weichen said is true. ”

"You can vouch for your life."

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't ask again, slowly picked up the fold in front of him, looked at the dense names on it, and was silent.

Left Army Metropolitan Procuratorate: Huang Lu, Wang Geng, Kou Wen.

Wang Cheng, Nie Wei, Wang Ming, and Xu Liang of the Prefecture of the Right Army.

Xie Xiong, Zhang Zheng, Tao Wen, and Zhu Zhe of the Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army.

Yao Wang, the commander of the Jinwu guard, Li Cheng, the commander of the Jinwu guard, Dai Bin, the commander of the left guard of Yulin, and Yan Lin, the commander of the right guard of Yulin.

Li He, the commander of the government guard, Wu Wei, the commander of the front guard of the government army, and Zhang Xuanxing, the commander of the left guard of the government army.

Yuan De, the commander of the right guard of the government army, and Huai Zhuo, the commander of the rear guard of the government army.

Former political envoy Zhan Hui, Zong Zhengshi, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and Fu Youwen, the waiter of the household department.

Lu Zhongheng, Marquis of Ji'an, Marquis Tang Shengzong of Yan'an, Fei Ju, Marquis of Pingliang, Zhao Yong, Marquis of Nanxiong, Yuan Wenxuan, son of Yuan Mingxu, and Sun Ke, son of Sun Xingzu.

Seeing this, Zhu Yuanzhang did not continue to look carefully, but flipped through it casually.

There are also about the Jinwu Zhuwei, the Yulin Zhuwei, the Fujun Zhuwei, the Tiger Ben Zhuwei, and so on.

However, these lists are only related to Jingshi and its surroundings.

Zhu Yuanzhang felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and he couldn't figure out why this was so.

The most important thing is that most of these lists were collected in Beijing after Lao Zhu met Li Xuezheng, and they have not been collected for more than a month.

"Song Zhong." Zhu Yuanzhang shouted coldly, wanting to tell something.

After a pause, he continued: "Forget it, let's all step back." ”

The man who was about to step forward was stunned, but still responded: "Yes." ”

"Summoning Commander Chiang." Zhu Yuanzhang cleared his throat and said.

It took a long time for the silence in the room to be broken by a knock on the door.

"Your Majesty."

"Enter."

Zhu Yuanzhang slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhen who came in, but there was still a person behind him, full of white hair, and walked in with a staggering step.

Seeing the visitor, Zhu Yuanzhang's solemn face faded a little, and he quipped: "Brother, are you finally willing to come and see me?" ”

"Don't dare, the body of a sinner, ashamed of Your Majesty." The old man fell to his knees and kowtowed.

"You Tang He, but I am the hero of the Ming Dynasty, what is the crime, how can I not know." Zhu Yuanzhang got up slowly and said with a straight face.

When Tang He heard this, he didn't speak, nor did he refute, but still kept his head silently down.

Zhu Yuanzhang stepped forward slowly, pulled up Tang He, and said softly: "If you don't worry, it's no wonder you." ”

"Your Majesty is magnanimous, and the minister is very grateful." Tang He also stopped being coy and stood up.

Although he couldn't understand what Zhu Yuanzhang meant, he was familiar with Lao Zhu.

In any case, it is more appropriate to follow Zhu Yuanzhang's wishes.

"Brother, do you think I am good at governing the world?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked in a muttered voice.

Tang He didn't answer directly, but pondered for a while, and then said unhurriedly: "The people are living a good life. ”

He responds evasively, and it is meaningless to discuss too much whether it is good or bad.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't eat this set, and his words were good and bad, which didn't go with Lao Zhu's wishes, because Tang He knew that Zhu Yuanzhang had already made up his mind in his heart.

Hearing Tang He's words, Zhu Yuanzhang paused a little and sat back on the chair thoughtfully.

After pondering for a long time, he raised his head and handed the fold to Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Zhen took it with some doubts, and the moment he looked down at the fold, his face changed suddenly, and he glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang in disbelief.

The panic in his eyes was difficult to hide, thousands of thoughts kept churning in his mind, he suddenly thought of something, only to feel that his heart sank, the whole person became more and more nervous, and involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat.

And Tang He, who was beside him, just glanced at it silently, and his face was unusually calm.

After reading it silently, Jiang Zhen was silent, not knowing how to speak.

Tang He handed over a yellowed piece of rice paper meaningfully.

"What is this?" Zhu Yuanzhang said with some doubts.

Tang He replied coldly: "Your Majesty, this is an answer sheet for this year's Dao test in Fengyang Mansion. ”

"Fengyang Mansion? Test? Zhu Yuanzhang muttered, with a little interest in his eyes.

This yellowed rice paper was specially taken out by Tang He from the school, and Song Yi's answer sheet.

He wrote down the last question with gusto.

By mistake, it was in the hands of Zhu Yuanzhang.