Daming Super Daddy

On the one hand, according to Zhu Song's performance in recent years, he has always been eating, drinking, having fun, fighting and causing trouble, and he is completely like a dandy. All he cared about was the humble scholars who supported Zhu Song.

Furthermore, Zhu Song presided over a poetry meeting throughout Daming after marriage, the purpose of which was to help the court appease the hearts of the people.

With these two factors, killing Jianwen and his close ministers and favorite generals would not believe that Zhu Song was a rebellious military adviser who had advised King Yan several times, and even captured Zhenjiang.

Therefore, Zhu Song going out of the city at this time will not attract Jianwen's attention.

Chapter 80 Wrestling King Yan

"Stop, the Tianfu is under martial law these days, come and stop!"

At the gate of Nanjing, a group of Nanjing garrison soldiers with their teeth open stopped a carriage.

"I'm blinding your dogs, do you know whose carriage this is?" Huang San, who was driving the carriage, stared and cursed directly.

"Long Live has a decree. Without the guidance issued by the palace, Yingtian Mansion, or the governor's mansion of the city, no one can wait half a step out of Yingtian Mansion. Anyone who violates it will be punished as collaborating with the enemy and plotting treason!"

The leading general of the garrison soldiers continued with a cold face: "If you insist on forcibly breaking into the city gate, even first-rank officials and prince Qiantui will be sent to prison!"

"What a joke!" Huang San sneered, and said, "My master can enter and leave the palace at will, you, a small city gate official, dare to be so arrogant, open the city gate quickly, my master has to go out of the city to handle business!"

"Come on, take these people down for me and send them to the camp to be imprisoned!" The city gate officer didn't care about Huang San's words at all, and came to arrest them if they disagreed.

"Huang San, what are you talking to them about, bring them Lu Yin, and get out of the city!" Just as the soldiers were about to attack, Zhu Song's voice came from the carriage, seeming a little impatient.

"Yes!" Huang San was stunned for a moment, took out a white thing from his pocket, gave it to the city gate officer, and said, "Look for yourself!"

The city gate officials did not expect that this seemingly arrogant guy actually had a guide in his hand. When he opened it, the signature on the guide turned out to be Han Wang Zhu Song!

The city gate officer's heart trembled, and he handed Lu Yin back to Huang San with both hands, and said: "The duty of the lower official is, and I ask the king of Han to forgive me!"

"Okay, don't blame those who don't know, quickly open the city gate!" Zhu Song didn't bother to compete with the city gate officials, so he should hurry out of the city.

"Open the city gate!" The city gate officer dared not be negligent, and waved his hands to let his subordinates open the city gate.

Da da da!

Pulling Zhu Song's carriage to the outside of the city, the city gate officer wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a sigh of relief.

"Brother Liu, is it really His Highness King Han?" A city gate guard who was as thin as a monkey approached the city gate officer and asked.

"Bullshit!" The city gate officer was taken aback by this guy who suddenly approached, and he hit the helmet of the monkey spirit guard with a knife handle in return, and said: "Lu Yin, besides Yingtian Mansion, there are also palace guards." Who else is the Yinling in the palace but His Royal Highness?"

"But..." The guard tilted his head and said, "According to the regulations of the governor's court, shouldn't we check the people in the carriage?"

"What are you looking for?" The city gate officer snorted coldly, and said, "The higher-ups have already explained that if Fang, Huang, Qi and other adults want to leave the city, they can come in and out at will without issuing a guide. Outside of Tianfu. Except for these adults, only this master can freely enter and leave Yingtian..."

"Damn it, His Royal Highness King Han has too much power, right?" The guard smacked his lips in surprise, his mouth bald.

"Little brat, be careful what you say!" The city gate officer slammed the handle of the knife on the guard's helmet again, this time with such force that he almost fainted, "Okay, what should I do when I go back?" Why do you go!"

……

"Phew, Your Highness still has a lot of face. Although we Jinyiwei also have our own way to get out of the city, we can't escape the check of the carriage no matter what!"

In Zhu Song's carriage, an old man with white hair and wrinkled face smiled at Zhu Song. He looked old, but his voice was like a bell, full of spirit.

"Okay, Ji Gang, stop complimenting me!" Zhu Song waved his hand and said, "This king should admire your Jin Yiwei's disguise technique! If we meet on the road, I really don't know that you are Ji Gang."

Ji Gang, this bad old man is actually Ji Gang?

"Your Highness, this disguise and spying information are what our Jinyiwei can do! If we can't even do this, the commander of Jinyiwei will be able to do it!"

Ji Gang grinned, the originally stiff face seemed to become vivid because of the disguise.

"Okay, we don't have to compliment each other anymore!" Zhu Song said, "I don't have so much time to come out this time. Huang San, speed up!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Huang San flicked the horsewhip in his hand with great enthusiasm.

I don't know how long it took, when the speed of the carriage slowly slowed down, Zhu Song raised the curtain of the carriage and took a look outside. It turned out to be a military camp, and there were many heavily armed soldiers patrolling in the military camp.

"Is the fourth brother here?" Zhu Song pointed to the barracks and said.

Now the Jingnan army has captured the entire Zhenjiang, and the ownership of the Zhenjiang Mansion has belonged to Zhu Di, King of Yan, but Zhu Di did not live in Zhenjiang, but chose to camp outside the city. He is really a member of the army.

At this moment, Ji Gang has returned to his original appearance, but the clothes on his body have not changed:

"Although the prince has already occupied Zhenjiang, except for the soldiers guarding the city walls and patrolling daily, the prince strictly ordered the soldiers under his command to enter Zhenjiang to disturb the people."

"Oh, Brother Four is really strict in military discipline!" Zhu Song raised his eyebrows, but was very satisfied with Zhu Di's military management methods: "Take me to see Brother Four."

Ji Gang nodded, and took Zhu Song straight into the camp with big strides. Soldiers kept greeting Ji Gang along the way.

Ji Gang still had the same attitude, with a cold and indifferent zombie face, but with an extra nod.

The two went straight to the innermost part of the camp. Just as Zhu Song was about to lift the curtain of the tent, he suddenly heard a violent roar from inside:

"Damn it, you're left alone!"

Damn, the baby is scared to death, what's the matter?

Zhu Song trembled in fright, and his raised right hand stopped in mid-air.

On the other hand, Ji Gang, who was used to it, didn't feel nervous.

"Well, what's going on here?" Zhu Song turned to look at Ji Gang, and said, "Could it be that the assassin has infiltrated the barracks? Isn't this assassin a little too bold?"

"Your Highness, you will know what's going on when you go in and have a look!" Ji Gang took two steps forward and raised the curtain before Zhu Song.

As soon as he entered the big tent, Zhu Song was shocked by the situation inside.

The roof of the big tent was lifted to the outside, and Zhu Song was outside before, so he couldn't see that the roof of the tent was lifted to the outside, and the bright sunlight reflected down from the lifted roof, illuminating the big tent very brightly.

In the middle of the big tent, two shirtless and burly men were grabbing each other's arms and wrestling profusely with sweat.

And around the big tent, there are small tables in a circle. The small tables are full of fine wine, chicken, beef and mutton. Seven or eight strong men, wearing thin clothes, are sitting behind the small table, drinking in big bowls. Gobble up meat.

wrestling...

Isn’t this a damn thing? The mighty Yan King Qiansui, the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty, is hiding in the camp of the Chinese army, wrestling with his soldiers?

Pfft!

Watching Zhu Song in a blue robe enter the big tent, among the two men who were wrestling, the middle-aged man who looked extremely heroic and looked a little like Zhu Song, one was ruled by the other without notice. A strong man tripped and fell to the ground.

"Pfft!" The middle-aged burly man spat quite boldly after falling down, and was about to stand up with his arms stretched out.

"My lord, the last general has finally won against you once!" Zhu Neng, who was as fierce as Zhang Fei, laughed and helped Zhu Di.