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Chapter 175 Descends to South Zhili

Nie Feng, who was still flying in the air, naturally didn't know that when he made a move, he had already pushed the Imperial Double Wall into the absolute decision-making level of the Ming Kingdom.

Different from the first flight, now Nie Feng is able to observe the Great Ming Dynasty during the flight.

Tongshui Lanxing is different. On the night of Kyushu in the second year of Wanli, there was darkness everywhere. It was Jiankang, the chief assistant of Nanzhili. The two fell in front of the south corner of the city. A little light.

Originally, it was almost midnight to visit Fengxian Hall at night, but now the two of them landed in Jiankang, and when they heard the watchman calling the watch, it was already the second watch.

Zhu Yijun only felt dizzy for a moment, and then his feet fell hard, and when he looked up, he saw the word "Confucius Temple".

The little emperor knew that this was the Confucian Temple in Jiankang, and that the word "Confucian Temple" was mentioned by the emperor's grandfather Zhu Yuanzhang. Seeing the bold and unrestrained font of the former emperor and hearing the dogs barking in the distance, the little emperor suddenly became happy.

After all, he is still a child, he has been in the deep palace since he was a child, and he rarely goes out of the palace. Once a year, he goes out of the city to sacrifice, and Zhu Yijun will be happy for several days. How is it like today, who just came here so muddle-headed?

Ming Shenzong felt that the invisible ropes on his body were all broken here. He couldn't help but shouted happily, but Nie Feng pulled him under the plaque of the Confucius Temple.

"The night watchman is here. We have no household registration status, and we have no job introductions. We were bumped into. I'm afraid we will spend the night in the Jiankang government office. Your Majesty, let's settle down first and treat you tomorrow!"

"Don't call me Your Majesty, call me Jun'er, that's what my mother calls me, and sometimes the master calls me that when he's happy!"

Zhu Yijun was so sensible, Nie Feng laughed when he heard it.

"Okay, Xiao Zhu, take off your thick-soled shoes, come, I will untie the rope on your legs, man, what restraints do you want, as long as some diseases are cured!"

As Nie Feng said, he watched Zhu Yijun gritted his teeth and kicked off his shoes, and then helped him break the shackles on his legs.

"Hey, people in front, what time is it? What do you do? Why are you still wandering the streets? Don't you know Jiankang's rules?"

The conversation between Nie Feng and Zhu Yijun finally attracted the attention of the night patrol soldiers in the distance. The young man suddenly laughed when he saw a few people walking towards them.

"Your Majesty is here, why are you shouting nonsense? Jiankang's rules, what broken rules!"

As soon as the young man uttered rebellious words, he heard soldiers in the distance rushing towards him shouting and cursing.

"Run, Xiao Zhu, what are you doing in a daze!"

Nie Feng saw the little emperor next to him looking at him blankly, unusually cute, and couldn't help shouting, holding Zhu Yijun's hand and running away like a distant place.

"Run, run, run!"

Zhu Yijun, who would be reprimanded for being rude in the palace if he strode too far in the palace, laughed and ran.

Although his legs and feet are somewhat inconvenient, he is a teenager by nature, now that he is freed from any restraints, he is running very happily.

Nie Feng was behind the emperor, and vaguely felt the scene in front of him, like the story of Forrest Gump in Shui Lanxing, when little Forrest Gump threw off his crutches and ran when he was young.

The boy's heart warmed up, and he and the little emperor ran faster and faster amidst the scolding of the soldiers behind him.

"I can't run anymore, Brother Nie Feng, Zhu Yijun can't run anymore!"

The little emperor ran a few streets, panting like a bellows, Nie Feng saw that his face was covered with sweat, and the soldiers behind him were getting closer, he couldn't help laughing, holding Zhu Yijun's collar with one hand, the power of the heavens Turning around, he has already been lifted up, jumped up and down the houses in the streets, and came to an inn that opened late at night.

"Guests, here we come. Dare to ask about household registration, introduction, whether you want to use the room or the room!"

The clerk's eyes lit up when he saw Nie Feng and Zhu Yijun enter the store. Nie Feng was well dressed, and he could be seen at a glance. Although Ming Shenzong was not wearing a bright yellow robe, his clothes were all made of Sichuan brocade. He looked like a child of a wealthy family.

These two seem to be big customers at first glance!

"I didn't bring the house registration, household registration, and introduction with me!"

"Five taels of silver for a night in the house, 20 taels of deposit, and ten taels of silver for a night without money!"

The little emperor was dumbfounded when he heard the guy talking and singing, but even though he was young, he also knew that according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, you must use your identity to stay in the hotel.

Nie Feng is a fairy, he is the emperor, the two have no status, and they can settle things by spending more money. Zhu Yijun didn't know whether he was right or wrong for a while.

In Nie Feng's package, Ah Jiu's dowry was quite a lot. The authentic Daming gold ingot threw out an ingot of five taels of gold.

"Tian Bing Eleven, please, guest officer, if you dare to ask the guest officer, can you find novels to relieve your fatigue? In our store, not only the books of ghosts, but also banned books are available. The West Chamber, Lord, take it to read!"

Nie Feng watched the clerk pull out a few books from under the counter, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Then he remembered that printing and making books in the Ming Dynasty had become an industry. Did you read poetry in Tang and Song Dynasties, and novels in Ming and Qing Dynasties?

He originally wanted to say no, but he glanced away, and Zhu Yijun beside him looked at the monster pattern on the cover of Journey to the West, his face was full of envy, he couldn't help smiling, rented a few books, and brought the little emperor to the room.

Zhu Yijun, who was sweating all over from running, washed himself up, and then lay on the bed and watched Journey to the West.

Don't read this kind of miscellaneous books in the palace, I'm afraid he will be scolded by his master and mother if he says the title of the book. Now seeing monsters eating people and walking heroically, the little emperor on the bed will be scared for a while, and then he will laugh loudly Laughing, provoking Nie Feng also looked at His Majesty's unstoppable smile.

Nie Feng took a copy of The West Chamber, and flipped through a few pages. This banned book was much worse than Shui Lanxing's. He couldn't bear to read it, and couldn't help raising his head in a daze. Zhu Yijun's voice came from beside him.

"Brother Nie Feng, you said Sun Xingzhe, is he a good guy or a bad guy? I heard from the little eunuchs in the palace that Journey to the West said that Xing Zhe is the king of demons, but I think he is not bad for protecting the people in Huaguo Mountain. !"

After listening to Shenzong's emotion, Nie Feng glanced at His Majesty on the bed next to him, and saw Zhu Yijun's big eyes looking at him without blinking, very serious.

"Good people, bad people, how can it be easy to say, for the creatures of Huaguo Mountain, Xingzhe is naturally a rare good man in the world, but the Jade Emperor, the monsters killed by him, I am afraid I don't think so. How can you say it clearly when you are on the scene?"

After listening to Nie Feng's words, Zhu Yijun pondered for a while after listening. He raised his head and looked at Nie Feng's eyes, showing a trace of the imperial pressure of the old Zhu family's heir.

"I understand, Brother Nie Feng, the image released from your fairy shadow, saying that I will hate the master deeply in the future, is also because I have reached the point where I want to hate the master, isn't it?"

The little emperor was so sensitive and intelligent, Nie Feng couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

(End of this chapter)