I, Zhu Youjian: the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 150
As early as three days ago, Hakka Baba had already escaped from the capital, and he hurried to a small fishing village near Tianjinwei with only a dozen dead soldiers and his personal maid Hong Luan.

There, there is a secret harbor. Someone has already prepared several fishing boats, disguised as ordinary fishermen, waiting for their princess.

At noon, Hakka Baba and his party finally arrived at the small fishing village.

"Ma'am, here we are."

The carriage passed through the bluestone alleys of the fishing village, turned east and west, and came to a small valley.

In the valley, there is a secret path leading directly to a hidden pier by the sea.

Hakka Baba is dressed in coarse cloth, like an ordinary fisherman's woman, but the exposed head, face, neck and arms are all white, matching her plump and bulging figure, there is something unique about it flavor.

Before entering the secret path, Hakshi Baba slowly turned his head.

She glanced at the way she came here, with a sneer on her face, and muttered, "Da Ming pig dog, let's wait and see!"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly smiled, looked sideways at the personal waiter beside her and said with compassion: "This heroine, what's your name?"

'Girl Hongluan' was taken aback for a moment, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Hakka's Baba waving her hand.

"Hong Luan is the noodle raised by my mother, every night like a little licking dog, kneeling under my mother's crotch to serve for more than an hour, you, what an idiot!"

"Tell me, who sent you here? The idiot emperor Zhu Youjian?"

"Or that old eunuch Wei Zhongxian?"

'Red Luan' complexion changed slightly, and he quietly took half a step back.

She immediately said with a sweet smile: "Mistress, this servant is Hong Luan, but I have no interest in you, an old hag recently."

With a soft 'swipe' sound, a willow-leaf flying knife shot out and went straight to Keshi Baba's left chest.

It was her left hand hidden in her sleeve, which threw out a throwing knife.

The distance between the two of them was only three to five steps, the flying knife came in an instant, and it was about to stab Keshi Baba's throat.

Unexpectedly, Keshi Baba didn't change his face, he waved the willow-leaf flying knife casually, and it was an understatement, and it fell into the grass three or four zhang away.

"With this level of knowledge, you dare to come out and make a fool of yourself!"

Keshi Baba sneered, turned around and left, didn't even bother to look at the 'Girl Hongluan', walked straight into the secret passage, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The woman disguised as the maid Hong Luan, with a look of horror on her face, suddenly took two steps forward, just as she was about to make a move.

She suddenly changed color.

poison!
She had been poisoned a long time ago!

She took a few steps forward with difficulty, stretched her hand into her arms, and when she was about to make a move, a rain of arrows swept across the dense forest on both sides of the valley, instantly shooting her into a hedgehog.

In the dense forest, a man in green clothes walked out slowly, and rummaged on her body for a while, but finally found nothing.

Of course, there would be no clues left on the body of the Anzi slain.

With a wave of his hand, several other men came out, picked up her body, and threw it directly into a big pit...

……

Hakka Baba walked through a secret passage more than two hundred feet long, and at the other end, he pushed open a thick stone door and appeared on a cliff.

Looking around, the sea is blue.

The sound of the tide was like thunder.

The exit of the secret passage here is located on a very hidden coastal cliff, two or three feet away from the sea, but it can only be lowered down through a small bamboo basket with a winch.

As soon as he stepped on the deck of the wooden boat, Keshi Baba heaved a sigh of relief.

Ever since Wei Zhongxian came back, and she didn't come to meet her in her house immediately, she sensed something unusual, so she simply resorted to a golden cicada to escape her shell, and left the capital.

'From now on, the rivers and lakes are far away, the Ming Dynasty, just wait and see! '

Hakka's Baba got into the cabin with a short body, the interior was extremely luxurious and elegant, just like a small warm pavilion, which made this holy lady and princess of Beiman very comfortable.

Of course, what satisfied her the most were those northern barbarian warriors who knelt on one knee in the cabin to welcome their princess.

"Meet the third princess!"

"Forget it, sit down."

"Here!"

The seven or eight Northern Barbarian warriors, because they lived in Daming since they were young, their clothing, appearance, and even their words and deeds are all the same as those of the Han people in Ming Dynasty, but they are somewhat impassioned like the soldiers of Yanzhao.

"I'm going to Fujian, have you arranged everything on the way?"

Keshi Baba's fat buttocks fell on the bed, and the bed board creaked a few times, which made her frowned slightly, and then smiled again, and asked: "Those servants, maidservants and guards in Fengsheng Madam's mansion, Is everything cleaned up?"

"Three princesses, all of them have been dealt with." A northern barbarian warrior bowed and said, "No one was left, and all of them were given chronic poison.

It is estimated that in the next two days, it should happen one after another.

Once Master Tian Lan's corpse rotting poison breaks out and spreads, it is comparable to a plague, which is enough for those bright pigs to be busy for a while, haha. "

Keshi Baba nodded slightly, satisfied.

She has been in the south for decades, facing those bright pigs every day, flattering them, using her princess body as a bargaining chip and weapon, just thinking about it makes her teeth itch with hatred.

This time, it was finally time to leave.

Before leaving, she felt that she would regret it for the rest of her life if she didn't leave some "gadgets" for the Mingzhu Han people in the capital.

"Master Tianlan's rotting corpse poison is considered a powerful killer on the grassland, as long as a hundred poisoned corpses are discarded on the water source, it is enough to kill seven or eight small tribes downstream.

The capital of the Han people in the Ming Dynasty is a densely populated area. Once it spreads, 50 million people will die. Is it still called corpse rot?
Hahahahaha! "

Another Northern Barbarian warrior laughed.

Keshi Baba also laughed.

She leaned on the bed, looking out of the cabin, the endless rippling blue waves, she just felt a burst of coolness and comfort between her chest and abdomen.

The capital of the Ming Dynasty is a mud pit.

This time, let it become a Shura field!

"You have done a good job. When our iron cavalry steps down the millions of miles of mountains and rivers of the pig Han people in the Ming Dynasty, you warriors will be the first to succeed!"

Hakka Baba chuckled lightly, stretched out a white finger, pointed at the faintly visible coastline in the distance, and said: "At that time, you warriors will be the founding fathers of our Khalkha Empire!
Everyone has to seal ten thousand households...

No, everyone has to be crowned as county king or prince, to graze this land, and rule over the thousands of Ming pig Han people! "

It's an understatement to say something.

Even, a little coquettish.

But in the ears of those northern barbarian warriors, it was like a tube of chicken blood, which instantly made their hearts surge, and they all stood up and bowed down on one knee.

All the warriors shouted in unison: "I am willing to fight bravely for Khalkha Khan!"

"I would like to follow the orders of the three princesses to conquer Daming, the land of the southerners who shepherd horses!"

Keshi Baba smiled, stood up gracefully, poured a bowl of spirits for each Khalkha warrior with his own hands, and then held the bowl of wine very heroically, holding it high.

"Warriors of Khalkha, eagles on the prairie, wolves, tigers and leopards in the Onan River Basin, please drink this wine and swear by it!"

"Go to the southeast coast, revive the armament, develop the shipping business, and prepare for the Khalkha Khan's [-] cavalry to knock down the pass and go south!"

"All warriors, don't forget today's oath on the day when you will be crowned as a prince and king in the future!"

All Khalkha warriors raised their wine bowls one after another, knelt down on one knee again, stroked their left chest with their right hands, and swore in unison:
"Work together to bring down Daming!"

(End of this chapter)