The Bailian Yanling Sword is very sharp.
The chest of the Japanese Ashikaga Umecho is very fragile.
Under Yan Ling's blade, every rib was broken like tissue paper.
Ashikaga Umecho could no longer cough up any blood, because blood was pouring out from his chest as if a floodgate had been opened.
The corners of his eyes cracked due to the tension, and his eyes were clouded with blood.
Ashikaga Umecho opened her mouth, trying to call out but no sound came out. Only balls of blood foam were squeezed out.
His eyes gradually lost their brightness, and the grandson of the Emperor Ming Dynasty, who was holding a knife and facing his eyes, had become extraordinary.
The Japanese country has a terrifying and invincible enemy.
Ashikaga Umedie's heart was filled with despair, her neck softened, and all her strength finally dissipated in the blink of an eye, and she slowly fell backwards with her hands spread out.
It wasn't until the Yan Ling Dao in Zhu Yunxi's hand tilted upward that Ashikaga Umedie, who was completely dead, finally lost his grip and fell heavily to the ground.
Zhu Yunxi's face was expressionless, and he stood up from his crouched position. He looked blankly at Ashikaga Umedie, whose eyes were not closed, and picked a sword with the Yanling sword in his hand, knocking away most of the blood.
The back of the knife was already resting on the left crease.
He raised his arm to clamp the blood-stained Yanling knife. He held the handle of the knife in his right hand and slowly pulled it to the other side.
Under the night, the Yan Fei Dao, which had been wiped clean of blood, glowed with a faint cold light.
Sun Cheng, who led his men and stabbed all the Japanese, quietly stepped forward.
Sun Cheng glanced at Ashikaga Umedie who was lying on the ground, and looked at the emperor's grandson solemnly: "Third Master, Ashikaga Umedie and his party have been killed. There were no casualties in the Jinyi Guards, and five people from the Imperial Village were killed. Nineteen people.”
Having been with Third Master for a long time, Sun Cheng understood that Third Master was in a bad mood at this time, so much so that he didn't even dare to speak too loudly.
Zhu Yunxi hummed and glanced around.
More than thirty Japanese corpses were scattered in the village roads and fields.
Five corpses of Huangzhuang people, wearing only sleeveless double-breasted shorts, had been carried to the entrance of the village by the people on Zhuangzi. Another twenty or so people were surrounded by women who were finally able to leave their homes, carrying basins and pouring water to wipe their blood and bandage their wounds.
Probably frightened by the oppression of Jinyiwei Feiyufu, the old man who was protected by two young people at the entrance of the village just looked nervously here.
Zhu Yunxi put his sword into its sheath and whispered: "Take the men and burn these thieves on the spot."
Sun Cheng nodded and did not dare to say anything. He waved his hand and led others to pile up the Japanese corpses everywhere.
When he looked up again, he saw that the third master was already walking towards the entrance of Huangzhuang Village.
"The officer rushed to the rescue in time tonight and just saved the peace of Laoshan Villa. The old man would like to thank the officer on behalf of everyone in the village."
The old man, supported by two young men, said words of gratitude and was already trembling and about to kneel down.
Zhu Yunxi didn't dare to let the other party kneel down and worship him at such an old age, so he quickly reached out and held the other party firmly.
"When we take the emperor's salary and join the army, our top priority is to defend our home and country and protect our people in the Ming Dynasty."
Taking advantage of the opportunity to speak, Zhu Yunxi had already signaled to the two young men to help the old man sit down on the stone strip at the entrance of the village.
The old man was a little moved, looking at the fire that had been lit in the fields in the distance, he still said angrily: "You bold thief, you dare to offend my Ming Dynasty, you deserve to die!"
The two young men glanced nervously at Zhu Yunxi, who was silent, and then looked at the old man with helpless eyes, thinking that this was something ordinary people like them could say in front of a court official.
Zhu Yunxi smiled and praised: "Laoshan Villa was united, regardless of life and death, and bravely stopped the enemy, so that we could stop the Japanese bandits. Even if we want to find another place like this, it will be difficult. of."
Under his nose, in addition to the smell of Japanese blood and the burning smell, there was also the faint smell of compound fertilizer floating in the air.
Come to think of it, this imperial village is also one of the imperial villages that Sun Cheng selected a few days ago as a pilot compound fertilizer production.
No anti-theft
He looked at the old man curiously.
The old man snorted coldly: "You are so stupid that you are not afraid of death. The official doesn't know that. The old man is also afraid of death. But these thieves are really bold and dare to come to our Ming Dynasty capital to cause trouble."
"The old man can't carry a knife now, but our men at Laoshan Villa are very strong. We can kill one to save our capital and kill two to make a profit!"
"Even if you die, it will be like a dead person and a bird in the sky, and the handle will be hard!"
The two young men were already nervous, fearing that the guards would take the village chief away under the orders of the junior official in front of them.
However, Zhu Yunxi laughed: "How heroic I am! Even if we are a great man fighting with the enemy, even if we die, we will look up to the sky, and the handle will be hard!"
The old man's eyes were shining brightly, and he looked up at Zhu Yunxi with great approval.
Dawei sighed, clapped his thigh and shouted: "My lord is so brave! I will definitely be my great general in the Ming Dynasty in the future!"
Zhu Yunxi smiled silently, silently accepting the compliments the old man said without knowing his identity.
He looked at a group of women nearby who heard a low cry.
This is the home of the five men who died in the battle at Laoshan Villa tonight.
A touch of pity appeared on Zhu Yunxi's face, and he spoke softly: "Don't worry, old man, I will report to your majesty the achievements of Laoshan Villa today, and the court will definitely reward you. I will never let my son who sacrificed his life for the Ming Dynasty feel cold in the ground!"
But the old man shook his head, waved his hands and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The imperial court treats us very well, and the imperial court also needs money. Our Laoshan Villa is an imperial village, and we live a good life. It is not difficult to support them and their family. .”
But Zhu Yunxi also shook his head: "The imperial court has its own rules, and meritorious service must be rewarded. This is also your majesty's benevolent policy."
What else does the old man have to say?
Sun Cheng had already led someone over: "Third Master, everything has been taken care of. Do you want to go back to the city now?"
Third Master?
The old man couldn't help but raise his head, and then looked carefully at the face of the young official in front of him.
Zhu Yunxi turned around, his face gradually darkened: "Go back to the city."
"yes."
"Sir, wait a minute!" The old man shouted when he saw that Zhu Yunxi and others were already leading their horses to leave.
Zhu Yunxi stopped and looked back at the old man.
The old man asked hesitantly: "The official saved Laoshan Villa today. The old man still doesn't know the official's name."
Zhu Yunxi got on his horse and looked at the old man with a smile.
"My surname is Zhu!"
"drive!"
The riding crop whipped into the air, making a loud sound.
Zhu Yunxi sat down and his horse rushed out in response, its hooves galloping.
Sun Cheng led the Jin Yi Wei Ti cavalry and followed closely behind the third master, letting go of speed to catch up.
"Mr. Zhu... Sanye Zhu..." The eyes of the old man at the entrance of Laoshanzhuang Village lit up, and he tightly grasped the palms of the two young people with both hands: "It's the emperor's grandson! It must be the emperor's grandson! It's our Ming Dynasty The imperial grandson of the imperial court personally rescued us from Laoshan Villa!"
The two young men looked up at the Crown Prince and his entourage who had disappeared into the night.
The two nodded their heads heavily and looked at the old man.
"Don't worry. When we have mastered martial arts, we will join the army and go to the emperor's grandson's side to repay the emperor's grandson for today's kindness for our Laoshan Villa!"
The old man nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay! Our Ming Dynasty men must be strong even if they die! You must do well, join the army to protect the emperor's grandson, and you must die before the emperor's grandson!"
…
"It's the emperor's grandson!"
"The emperor's grandson is back!"
In the imperial city, because Zhu Yuanzhang lived a long life today, many programs in the palace were arranged under Zhu Yunxi's arrangement.
After the fireworks show ended, the palace began to sing.
When Zhu Yunxi rushed back to the palace from Laoshan Villa outside the city and appeared in people's sight, he couldn't help but attract a lot of attention.
"What are you doing, the great grandson of the emperor?"
Among the officials, Zhao Mian, the Minister of Hubu, arched his arm over Zhan Hui, the Minister of Personnel, who was next to him.
Zhan Hui quietly looked sideways and turned his head, then looked away again and whispered: "How about Zhao Shangshu go and ask the emperor's grandson in person?"
Zhao Mian curled his lips and said: "The emperor's grandson is still covered in blood. We dare not go up and ask for trouble."
Ren Hengtai, the minister of etiquette on the side, watched the two ministers falling in love and killing each other, and rolled his eyes: "Two ministers, let's watch the show."
Zhao Mian immediately looked at Ren Hengtai, thinking that Tie Xuan, who was formerly a minister in the Ministry of Rites, had now been promoted to the position of doctor in the Ceremony Department of the Ministry of Rites.
He quietly reminded: "We would like to congratulate Minister Ren in advance. Maybe in a few days, Minister Ren will become Minister Ren."
The position of Minister of Rites in the imperial court has been vacant in recent years.
Now the emperor, with the request of the emperor's grandson, has promoted Tie Xuan to the position of doctor of the Ceremony Department of the Ministry of Etiquette. It is obvious that he needs to work hard to train him.
Now that they are congratulating Ren Hengtai for his possible promotion to minister in the near future, it is better to say that Ren Hengtai is paving the way for Tie Xuan to take over.
Ren Hengtai couldn't help but look at Zhan Hui, the official minister, who was aside. Seeing that the other party didn't speak, he could only hum.
"No matter what, I can't compare to Zhao Shangshu. He has been in charge of the country's money bag for many years and has always been valued by His Majesty."
You have been the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue for so many years. Be careful if the old man kicks you out one day, lest the Ministry of Revenue becomes your Zhao family's!
The two of them got into a fight for no apparent reason.
Zhan Hui coughed lightly at this time: "You two should watch the show with me."
Seeing that the Minister of Civil Affairs opened his mouth, Zhao Mian and Ren Hengtai looked back at each other sadly.
On the other side, Zhu Yunxi looked at the stage in front of him. He had not heard which song he was singing today.
He walked straight behind the old man sitting in the armchair.
Prince Zhu Biao turned his head silently and looked at his son who was stained with blood with a worried look on his face. His elbows and arms were covered with blood that had coagulated.
Zhu Yuanzhang just tilted his head slightly, but his eyes were always looking at the stage in front of him. It seemed that today's scene was very suitable for him.
He just said silently: "Is everything done?"
Zhu Yunxi bowed and nodded: "If you tell me back to grandpa, my grandson has already taken care of everything."
Zhu Yuanzhang turned around at this time, glanced at his dear grandson with blood on his body, frowned and said, "Did you do it yourself?"
Zhu Yunxi smiled naively: "I just beheaded the thief."
"Counting the hours..." Zhu Yuanzhang murmured in a low voice: "Did you catch up to the... Laoshan Imperial Mansion by the river?"
Zhu Yunxi raised his eyebrows.
"If I go back to grandpa, it's Laoshan Imperial Manor. Five people died in the manor and nineteen were injured. My grandson has already agreed, and the court will reward him if he comes back."
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and sighed: "They are all good men of the Ming Dynasty, and they are all good men with strong handles! Go and do this, reward them generously, and let them live in glory after death!"
Zhu Yunxi was still shocked that the old man knew everything about Yingtian.
Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly and said quietly: "The governor's palace is going to be beaten, and the guards are not good. We are still here. If we are gone, will there be thieves breaking into the palace?"
Zhu Yunxi was stunned again, and suddenly felt that the old man had the ability to predict the future. How did the old man know that the palace of the Ming Dynasty would be broken into by thieves in the future.
He nodded repeatedly: "My grandson will do this tomorrow."
Zhu Yuanzhang finally calmed down and waved his hand gently: "Go down, wash up and change clothes."
