Daming: Zhu Yuanzhang cried for Zhu Biao when he picked up vegetables

Mr. Zhou ^ couldn't sit still when he heard the words.

"What? This is Daming, and the misbehavior is on our grandson's head?"

Zhu Xiongying said angrily

"It's actually my father's order, but they can't let them take these things away!"

After hearing Zhu Xiongying's words, everyone understood the general idea.

Mr. Zhou^Dang even slapped his chest and said

"Your Highness, don't worry, didn't we drink and fight, and accidentally get something back? We lost everything, and if we want money, we will not give it!"

"Yes, hey, if you want money, I will not give it to you!"

"Your Highness, don't worry, we will definitely handle this matter beautifully for you."

Zhu Xiongying heard everyone say that, even if he said categorically

"You don't have to go too many people. Just come as many people as there are horses in Zhuangzi."

Zhou Laopian rushed to the stable to lead a horse.

"No one should rob me, I must teach these slaves a lesson with my own hands."

These people started their careers by killing Youzi, but now they hear that they are going to beat Fannu, and they are all excited.

"Mr. Zhou, you are playing a rascal, aren't you?"

"Leave me a horse! I've already had itchy hands."

"Mr. Zhou, can we ride the same horse? Squeeze, let's squeeze..." a ,,

A group of veterans, who were eager to live another day to earn money, rode their horses and galloped towards Jinling City amid wild laughter.

After all, everyone is quite boring when they are idle.

"Damn, I'm so angry, I didn't grab the horse!"

"What are you doing?"

"Nonsense, go to the city to drink, His Highness won't let us go, we can't go to the city to drink? You won't even have to ride in the bullock cart any later.

"Yeah, look at my brain, leave me a space!"

Nearby Jinling City.

Yu Senwei, who was guarding the city, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Looking at the more than 300 disabled veterans crowded on more than 500 horses behind Zhu Xiongying, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching slightly.

"Seniors, what are you doing in the city..."

Before Zhu Xiongying could speak, all the old soldiers behind him shouted in unison

"drink wine!?"

A gust of cold wind blows.

The soldiers guarding the city always felt that something was weird.

But I couldn't say anything.

More than 500 people drinking?

There is no such a big battle at the dinner table!

The city gate officer looked at Mr. Zhou in embarrassment.

"Uncle Zhou, my father and you are comrades-in-arms, you can't hurt your nephew... What are you doing..."

Old Zhou^ looked angrily at the city gate officer and roared

"Do you still know that we are elders? We just want to drink today, I don't know what they are doing here!"

The corner of the city gate official's mouth twitched slightly.

"Really...is it just a coincidence?"

I only heard the unanimous laughter of more than [-] people behind me.

"It's just a coincidence!"

The corner of the city gate official's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Mr. Zhou^ took a deep breath, looked at the city gate officer and said with a smile

"If something happened today, we would have entered the city by force, but if nothing happened, you should treat it as the caresses of the elders.

The city gate officer was taken aback.

Then I saw Mr. Zhou raised his hand, then his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

Several officers and soldiers around saw that the momentum was not right.

Immediately, they collapsed to the ground with wailing and sighing in unison.

After all, the grandson was involved in this matter.

Even if something big happens.

It's beyond their control!

Why are you still idle to join in the fun?

Without the constraints of guarding the city.

More than [-] horses mighty and mighty, broke into the city of Jinling.

These old soldiers roared past, like bandits who had just descended from the mountain, and rushed straight to Honglu Temple.

Around Honglu Temple, there is a post house.

It is specially arranged for these envoys from thousands of miles away.

And around the post house, there are seven or eight big restaurants.

Because the expenses of these foreign envoys in Daming are directly accounted for by the Ministry of Rites.

There are also several restaurants specially built for foreign envoys here.

A few (Li's good) old soldiers happily called for drinks.

"Mr. Zhou is doing a full set of plays, shall we have a drink first?"

Zhou Laopian took the wine with disdain, and poured a glass of wine on his body.

"Her grandma's, it's troublesome to drink a little bit, but it's got a little taste, we're going to clean up these bastard fan slaves today!

City gate.

The poor city gate officer just got up from the ground holding his head.

"Brother, you are finally awake."

"It's just...it's just that you woke up at a bad time..."

The city gate officer looked at his subordinates with a mournful face and asked

"What happened again?"

Said with an aggrieved face

"They, they also want to go to the city to drink..."

The city gate officer turned around blankly.

I saw hundreds of disabled veterans behind me looking at me with smiles on various ox carts and donkey carts.

Coincidentally, everyone is thirsty today and wants to go to Honglu Temple for a drink.Sun.

Chapter 101 You Are From Fusang?

After Mr. Zhou had spilled all the wine, Dang even picked up a bowl of burning knives and drank it down in one gulp.

Then he stared at the surrounding restaurants.

"Brothers, the grandson is in a hurry to confess. He would rather kill by mistake than let him go. Zhao, who goes from house to house, be careful not to cause trouble to the grandson!" More than [-] people responded in unison.

"No!"

This voice almost woke up half the street.

For things like finding fault and fighting.

Mr. Zhou^ These people are very familiar with the road.

It doesn't take a moment.

Zhu Xiongying heard an angry shout from the restaurant.

"idiot!"

"Eight your grandma's eggplant!"

"What are you watching? Still watching?!"

There was a sound of broken porcelain.

Soon, more than a dozen foreign envoys in different costumes were dragged out by Mr. Zhou and others.

"Your Highness, I found it, it's these people!"

Zhu Xiongying didn't care about the life and death of these foreign envoys, and rushed towards the restaurant with one stride.

Sure enough, they found a tightly locked room.

"Zhou Laoge! Find two brothers who haven't done anything yet, and drag all these books back to Lanjiazhuang!"

"It's a mockery!"

With a wave of Zhou Laojiang's hand, several disabled veterans began to frantically move the classics onto a bullock cart.

The reason is to find an old pawn who can't do it.

The main reason is because this is Jinling City.

The soldiers of the Ming army who I brought in so easily to No. 507 smashed up the Zhuque Street where Honglu Temple was located.

It won't be long before this matter will be sent to Zhu Yuanzhang's imperial case.

It's just that Zhu Xiongying didn't expect that the news would be so outrageous.

Soon, the news that Zhu Xiongying beat up the foreign envoy in the street spread throughout Jinling City.

Zhu Xiongying is the grandson of Daming, and he just saved the lives of everyone in Jinling City.

The people in the city themselves have a little liking for Zhu Xiongying.

When rumors spread, these people naturally began to favor Zhu Xiongying.

"Have you heard? His Royal Highness was bullied by foreign envoys."

"I've heard that this group of foreign envoys from the donkey day bullied the grandson, and even the veterans in the Lanjiazhuang outside the city couldn't stand it anymore, and they all came to the city to ask the grandson for justice.

Wait until the general tone of this rumor is settled.

(acei)—everything is starting to spin out of control

In Fengtian Temple.

Zhu Yuanzhang is teaching several sons.

After all, he was about to return to the fief soon, and he always had to be beaten.

It's just that the old Zhutou is a little anxious now, because every time he has to routinely kill chickens and monkeys.

This time, the sons were quite obedient.

No one caused trouble.

This made Zhu Yuanzhang a little difficult.

At this moment, Erhu quickly ran into the hall.

"Your Majesty is bad! His Highness Grandson was beaten by foreign envoys!"

"What? ! "