Ming dynasty grand dude

Zhengde shook the bamboo sword a few times in novelty, and found that it was quite heavy.

Then he imitated Zhang Lun's appearance, picked up the sword with a little white ash and put it in a posture.

"You, be a middle-aged man and start calling."

Zhang Lun casually pointed to a guard who came with Zhengde, the man froze for a moment and saw Zhengde nodding before he ended up.

"Start~!"

"Crack~!" As soon as the words fell, Zhengde's knife was raised and hit in the chest.

Zhengde was stunned immediately, and the eyelids of the guards beside him couldn't stop beating.

This knife is too fast!

Without any bells and whistles, it's just a straight forward thrust!

The guards thought to themselves if they were in Zhengde's position, would they be able to avoid this knife? !

"100 taels." Zhang Lun lazily picked out his beautiful pair of red phoenix and peach blossoms, and turned back to his original position.

Zhengde's face turned red, and the guard shouted "Start!"

He rushed forward, his aura seemed to kill Zhang Lun with one blow.

"Crack~!" It was still a simple step forward, and a horizontal knife with one hand hit the abdomen directly!

"200 taels."

Tang Bohu and the others in the hut had long been watching Zhang Lun abuse Zhengde happily by the window.

Hurrah!Damn child, you can't choose what to say!For 100 taels, your mentor can cut you bankrupt!

"Come again~! Crack~!"

"300 taels."

"Come again~! Crack~!"

"400 taels."

"Come again~! Crack~!"

Zhengde gritted his teeth, but Liu Jin and Zhang Yong behind him were about to cry.

They really don't have much money now, this little ancestor can't make up the money even if they dig meat and sell it for 100 taels a piece!

"Dian..." The guard finally couldn't help but want to speak, but Zhengde gave him a hard look: "I can hit him even if I don't lift my foot!"

Seeing this, the guard said softly, "My lord, why don't I give it a try?"

After Zhengde calmed down, he realized that what he did was basically giving money to Zhang Lun!

In Zhang Lun's hands, Zhengde never went through Yihe, and almost all of them were hanged with a knife as soon as he shouted.

"Let's bet 500 taels this time!" Zhengde gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Lun bitterly.

Liu Jin and Zhang Yong at the side fell to the ground when they heard the words "Plop~", little ancestors!Just now we have lost 1000 taels!

Zhang Lun looked at the guard intently, and quickly shook his head: "No bet, I admit defeat."

"You!..." Zhengde was choked speechless by Zhang Lun, but Zhang Lun shrugged his shoulders and said.

"How old am I? How old is he?! I've only practiced kung fu for a few years, how many years has he practiced?! I'd be damned if I could cut him down."

The guard who said this couldn't help but blush, he was speechless.

Indeed, doing this is a bit like bullying.

"Then why do you have the nerve to do something to me? I'm younger than you!" Zhengde was very unconvinced.

Zhang Lun looked at Zhengde with a smile: "Didn't you call here? If you send money, can I not take it?!"

"..." Zhengde's lips trembled in anger, but he turned around and ran away holding back his tears.

However, he was stopped by Zhang Lun: "Wait a minute, take off this protective gear first. Then let's settle the bill..."

"Cut off the 500 taels just now, you are still 500 taels short of me!"

Zhengde cried "Wow~", pointed at Zhang Lun and shouted: "Give it to him! Give it to him!"

While crying, little Zhengde pulled his own protective gear.

Liu Jin and Zhang Yong, who were behind them, were struggling to collect money, and the guards also spent a little to barely make up 500 taels.

Zhengde was crying, but Liu Jin and Zhang Yong were crying even harder in their hearts.

The money left behind is all theirs!

Of course, it is impossible for them to carry 500 taels of silver with them.So most of them are other small objects.

It's not much lucrative to follow the prince, but occasionally you can still mix a few gold nudes, pearls, jade bead strings... and so on.

It's almost the same with the left and right, plus the silver piled up by the guards.

Zhengde had no face to stay here at this time, and ran to the side of the horse and cried loudly.

Zhang Yong and Liu Jin cried even worse than when their parents died and their mother remarried. What hope can such rootless people have? !

Isn't it just pointing at the little silver? !

"Forget it~ Take these things back." Zhang Lun looked at the appearance of these two, and felt that it was not good to bully them.

He waved his hand in a dispirited way: "I'll teach you master later, don't mess around with nothing."

Zhang Yong and Liu Jin didn't want to, they hurriedly nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

He collected the pile of money and things on the ground three times and two times, then dragged a few guards and ran towards the horses.

The guards shrugged at Zhang Lun in embarrassment, then turned and followed.

A group of people rode their horses, and quickly left Zhuangzi in the dark sky and walked towards the city.

"Master taught you a good lesson!" Tang Bohu blushed with excitement, that damn child!It deserves to be cleaned up!

Zhang Lun glanced at him and said, "Don't be too happy, I guess that kid just now is the current prince..."

"Ah?!" Tang Bohu broke out in a cold sweat "swipe~", this offended the current crown prince and he can still get it right!

Zhang Lun took off his armor indifferently, and changed into a suit of clothes: "Bohu, prepare the illustration tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he called last week's steward and a few old soldiers to ride back to the city.

Going back to the city to eat with his elder father Zhang Mao every day is what Zhang Lun must do.

Chapter 14 Jane in the Emperor's Heart

Liu Jin and the others ran out, and the guards naturally prepared a badge to enter the city.

With the weeping Zhengde, the group quickly returned to the city from outside the city and then went back to the palace through the inner city.

"Hmph! It's considered that he has a bit of conscience and confiscated your money." After returning to the palace, Zhengde was relieved.

Having recovered his arrogance, he said to the guard who had just surrendered to Zhang Lun: "Old Chen, not bad! Fortunately, you scared that Zhang family boy..."

"Don't dare to be a prince to praise, in fact, Young Master Zhang was not intimidated by the minister. He probably didn't do it because he thought it was not worthwhile..."

The Ouchi guard named Lao Chen hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth.Otherwise, this would have reached the ears of the emperor, and someone with a heart would know the truth after analyzing it.

"In fact, I am not completely sure of the match against Young Master Zhang, and the outcome is only five or five..."

Old Chen didn't tell Zhengde about the too professional terminology, he probably wouldn't be interested in talking about the prince, so he just kept it concise.

Old Chen can be selected as Ouchi's bodyguard, naturally he is not bad.

As soon as Zhang Lun made his move just now, he could tell that this little father-in-law was taking a path close to that of a Japanese sword.

And won the three tastes: fast, ruthless, accurate.

Without sloppiness at all, the knife goes straight to the vital point and strives to kill with one blow.

This is Zheng Erchen's mouth, and he can feed his glory to the dog in a life-or-death dilemma.

With a word from the civil servant, even if he, Qi Jiguang, had beheaded tens of thousands of Japanese pirates for the Ming Dynasty, he would be helpless against the Tartars defending the Nine Frontiers.

He was still thrown to northern Guangdong to masturbate, and the civil officials continued to open their mouths, and the old relative was dismissed from office and his salary went home to eat old rice.

Therefore, the skills that have been practiced are also learned by the old soldiers around him who survived in order to cut off their heads more.

"Hmph~!" Just as Zhengde was chattering with the guards and Liu Jin, he heard a cold snort.

Hearing this voice, Zhengde could not help but shudder.

Liu Jin and the others were so frightened that they knelt down on the ground with a "plop~" and kowtowed incessantly.

But seeing the little eunuch and maid under the lantern, Emperor Hongzhi stood in front of Zhengde with a frosty face.

"Father..." Zhengde is not ignorant of good and bad, he knows what he has done wrong and is speechless.

After all, Hongzhi is the only son like him, so he can't bear to be harsh.

His lips twitched for a long time, and finally he let out a long sigh: "Prince, you have now left the cabinet to study and are also the prince of a country..."

"I can't be willful anymore..."

Emperor Hongzhi said to Liu Jin who was kneeling: "Get up! You are all the prince's close ministers, you should persuade him to study more..."

Liu Jin and the others trembled, bowed their bodies and kept saying yes but didn't dare to say more.

Zhengde's eyes were a little red, and he lowered his head and said softly: "I know I made a mistake, so I won't act recklessly in the future..."

Emperor Hongzhi seemed to feel that he was being too strict, so he walked over with a smile and took his son and said softly, "I just heard you say Mr. Zhang, could it be that grandson of Mr. Mao?!"

Zhengde's eyes lit up when he heard the words. After all, it was the young Emperor Hongzhi who turned his attention to the things he was interested in and forgot everything.

"It's him! My son heard that he has a very powerful fighting skill, so I went out of the palace to find him for a competition!"

Emperor Hongzhi frowned, looked at Xiao Jing who was beside him: "Oh?!"

"Returning to Your Majesty, Young Master Zhang recently set up a martial arts arena on Zhang's Zhuangzi to invite the children in the village to practice martial arts. He said: When the country needs it, it can fight on the frontier."

Emperor Hongzhi heard Xiao Jing's words, nodded his head and said: "The Duke of England has been loyal and good for generations, it can be seen!"

"Father, that Zhang Lun is very tight! Even Chen Shiwei said that the outcome with him is between five and five!"

Zhengde has the temperament of a child, he would like to show off to his father when he finds something new.

Emperor Hongzhi was moved instantly, and beckoned the guard Chen to come over and said in a low voice, "Chen Tong, is it really as the prince said?!"

"Returning to Your Majesty, Young Master Zhang is indeed highly skilled in martial arts. If I fight with him, the outcome is only a matter of fifty or five."

Chen Tong didn't dare to neglect, and bowed in response.

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help being curious about Zhang Lun when he heard the words, but he knew that others didn't know.

This Chen Tong was not only the hereditary bodyguard of Jin Yiwei in the palace, but also practiced martial arts under Liu Liang, the champion of martial arts during Emperor Xianzong's time.

With the skills in his hands, he is the best among the Ouchi guards who can't get close to him like a dozen people.

That's why he was assigned to Zhengde's side as a bodyguard. If he said so, then Zhang Lun really has some skills.

Thinking that he is only 13 years old, he will only be fourteen after the Chinese New Year!

But thinking of his eldest father, Zhang Mao, who went hunting with Emperor Xianzong in Xiyuan when he was nine years old, he even scored three yuan in riding and shooting.

Emperor Hongzhi just sighed with emotion, it is worthy of the origin of family education!

Chapter 15 Claws and Crazy Tigers, Wind and Thunder Rising Crouching Dragons

"Don't be naughty in the future, be a good student and study with the master." Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help saying when he saw his son so excited.

Unexpectedly, Zhengde was even more excited, dragged his father and said: "Father, you don't know what Zhang Lun is capable of!"

"Using a pair of couplets has stumped Ying Tianfu's Xieyuan Tang Bohu, forcing him to kowtow to worship his teacher and now he is still living in his village!"

"Oh?! There is such a strange thing?!" Emperor Hongzhi naturally knew about this, and at this time he also lamented that Zhang Lun was a rare and good material for Yunwen Yunwu.

After pondering for a while, he said to Xiao Jing.

"Mao Gong's grandson, whose nickname is Chihuer?!"

Xiao Jing bowed and said: "Your Majesty has great knowledge and strong memory, and the ministers admire it."

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help laughing, waved his hands and said: "Don't flatter me, I heard you say that this idiot should be really talented in civil and martial arts!"