Daming Junior Scholar

While talking, these people finally showed up. Seeing the four people squatting in place without moving, the fat man suddenly showed a smile on his face. He lifted the four people up with his chubby little hands, and patted their backs. Face said: "Okay, now we can talk."

"What?" one of them smiled carefully.

"What else, tell me all you know."

Chapter 1220 The future will be indefinite

It was getting late, if we stayed like this any longer, I am afraid that Chen Heng below would be in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yi simply stood up, and his tone became a little impatient, and said: "Mr. He, I'm really sorry, Xiao Wang still has something to do, so let's take a step first, and we will meet later."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yi walked towards the door of the private room. As soon as he opened the door, he was about to go out, but he was taken aback. Looking at Tang Lin who was blocking the door tightly, the expression on Zhu Yi's face changed. It was a bit ugly, and he hummed heavily: "Tang Lin, let me get out of the way."

"My lord, you'd better go back and listen to what the master has to say." Instead of showing any intention of stepping aside, Tang Lin took another step forward.

"You..." Zhu Yi stared at Tang Lin, but he couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart. He had seen the scene of Tang Lin fighting with the Japanese with his own eyes. How could the kung fu of his three-legged cat be his opponent.

After realizing that Tang Lin would not get out of the way, Zhu Yi could only turn back into the room angrily, sat in front of He Jiaan, looked at him seriously, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Master He, What are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do?" He Jiaan raised his head slowly, and said with a sneer, "I should be the one asking you this question, my little lord, why did you come to Paju?"

"Of course I asked my husband for advice." Zhu Yi insisted on this excuse.

"Hehe, is that really the case?"

"Is there any disagreement, sir?"

He Jiaan suddenly sighed quietly, looked at Zhu Yi and asked slowly: "Then going to the artillery factory to watch the cannon shooting is also part of asking for advice?"

Zhu Yi suddenly felt his body tremble violently, and then a chill suddenly rose from his feet, and within a moment, it spread throughout his body, making the blood all over his body seem to freeze.

It's hard to imagine that He Jia'an's words can have such great power.

After being dazed for a while, Zhu Yi said with a sneer: "It turns out that my husband already knew about this, but Xiao Wang was just curious. It would be too troublesome to find him, so I just..."

"So I thought of other ways? For example... tie people up?"

The expression on He Jiaan's face remained unchanged, still as calm as it was at the beginning, but in Zhu Yi's eyes, it was an expression of winning, could it be that he had everything in his hands? no?

Then Chen Heng...

Thinking of this, Zhu Yi really couldn't sit still, but He Jiaan didn't open his mouth, so there was no possibility of him leaving, and now, he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

"Mr. misunderstood, Chen Heng should be downstairs to pick up Xiao Wang back to the inn, why would he kidnap someone casually?"

"Oh." He Jia'an nodded and said with a smile, "Then I probably made a mistake."

After finishing speaking, He Jiaan stopped talking, and continued to deal with the delicacies on the table, but Zhu Yi didn't know what to do, he couldn't leave, couldn't stay, and at this moment, the door was suddenly opened After pushing it away, Tang Lin walked in quietly, and whispered in He Jiaan's ear.

He Jiaan nodded, glanced at Zhu Yi complicatedly, then smiled slightly, and said quietly: "Since there is nothing wrong, I might as well tell the little prince a story."

"Sir, please tell me." Zhu Yiming seemed to have realized something.

"Actually, the story is not very long. It just happened in Paju. There were more than 100 gangsters who sneaked into the houses at night and planned to rob them. Fortunately, the soldiers in the city responded quickly and dispatched immediately. Except for the four who surrendered, hang all the more than 100 gangsters to protect the safety of our Ming people."

"What?" After hearing He Jiaan's words, Zhu Yi's body couldn't help but tremble, did he hear it wrong? More than 100 people actually only survived four?

Reminiscent of He Jiaan's actions today, how could Zhu Yi understand that he had been fooled by He Jiaan? He simply dug a big hole for himself. If the elite in the palace were lost in a single battle, how could they have their own fruit to eat after returning.

Looking at Zhu Yi's pale face, He Jiaan said quietly: "Why is the little prince so ugly? Could it be that this matter has something to do with you?"

It has already been said to this level, and there is no point in covering it up any longer, Zhu Yi simply sneered, and then said: "Master He, let's open the window and speak plainly, yes, those people are indeed me. I was sent out, but so what? If I miss it today, I will admit defeat, return my people to me, Xiao Wang will leave Paju immediately, and never set foot again?"

At this time, Zhu Yi finally showed his true face, He Jiaan looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, and said slowly: "I don't know if the little prince heard what I said just now, your subordinates except Except for the four fearful ghosts, the rest are already dead."

"He Jiaan, why are you so courageous?" At the beginning, Zhu Yi didn't believe that He Jiaan would really kill so many people. After all, he knew that those people were all from the palace. If they were all killed, wouldn't they offend King Ning? How could he have the guts to be so small as a prefect.

After He Jiaan confirmed again, Zhu Yi finally realized that He Jiaan hadn't joked with him just now, and those people brought by Chen Heng were really all dead.

Just when he was surprised, He Jiaan's voice gradually became cold, and he stood up slowly and accused: "I miss the old relationship with the little prince, and I took you to play in Paju, who knows the little prince You actually thought about the treasure in our army. You must know that the Franc cannon is the most important secret of Ming Dynasty. Let alone you, no one can get in touch with it. you can see."

This sentence, He Jiaan is just an exaggeration, but it is very good to deter Zhu Yi. When he was in Nanchang, King Ning also mentioned to himself that Wang Lun went to Beijing and returned without success. It seems that the matter Indeed, as He Jiaan said, the Franc cannon is indeed one of Daming's secret weapons.

"But, even so, you shouldn't kill all my subordinates, and..."

"Doesn't the little prince know what mistake you made?" The expression on He Jiaan's face became even colder, and he said slowly: "There is a sentence, I will only say it to the little prince here, and it will make me feel better." I have entered your ears, and after leaving this room, I will never admit it again."

"What are you talking about?" Zhu Yi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, although the people are not abundant, the world is considered to be peaceful and the people live and work in peace and contentment. I only hope that the prince will put the world's society first, and don't do anything that endangers the people of the world. If there is such a day Well, I, He Jia'an, certainly won't talk about old love, the power of Fran's cannon must have been experienced by the young prince, and the day when we will meet each other..."

After a pause, He Jiaan took back the rest of the words, and just said lightly: "The remaining four people have been placed downstairs in the food for the sky, and they will protect the little prince and board the boat back to Nanchang Mansion. The more than 100 corpses must have already boarded the ship one step ahead of you, and they will be indefinitely, so I will leave."

Chapter 1221 Meet Mr.

It was late at night, but the living room of the government office was still brightly lit. He Jiaan, who had changed into casual clothes, sat alone at a round table in the living room, thinking about something, but eight cold dishes were already placed on the round table. There are still some empty seats on the table, which should be prepared for the next hot dishes.

After a while, there was a faint sound of footsteps coming from the yard. Not long after, Tang Lin said outside: "Sir, everyone is here."

"Come in." He Jiaan smiled slightly, raised his eyes to look in the direction of the door, and then led by Tang Lin, about eight or nine teenagers walked in from outside.

When the teenagers saw He Jia'an, they were still a little awkward with each other. They first stood in a row, then looked at each other, then suddenly fell to their knees with a plop, and said in unison: "My disciple pays homage to you, sir."

Uh?

He Jiaan was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed dumbfoundedly: "Get up quickly, I can't teach you Kung Fu, how can I be your teacher."

"But Mr. He can be Brother Fourteen's husband, why can't he be our husband?" The person who asked this question was none other than the little fat man who showed his power in Zhou Jing's yard just now, and the two sledgehammers also I don't know where it was placed, but the appearance of kneeling on the ground is quite innocent and cute.

"This..." He Jiaan was also caught by his words. Indeed, they all came from Tangjiazhuang. Why can he be Tang Lin's husband but not theirs?

After thinking about it, He Jiaan said with a wry smile: "There is only one sir, and I can't teach you anything right now. If you really want to study, how about I find you a school in a few days?"

Uh……

A few people just want to be He Jiaan's disciples. As for what to learn, everyone is still at a loss. They only know that when Tang Lin returned to the village, he was riding a tall horse and wearing silk and satin. Heavy silver ingots, that is called a scene of infinite beauty.

Although today's Tangjiazhuang belongs to the kind that is not short of money, but facing Tang Lin who is so beautiful, everyone's eyes are red with jealousy. After thinking about it, they gathered all the martial arts juniors in the village together and asked them Is there anyone who wanted to go out with Tang Lin, but in the end there were nine people who stood up. After talking to Tang Lin, Tang Lin didn't have any objections and brought them all back.

The relationship between He Jia'an and Tangjiazhuang is too trustworthy. Whether it is Tang Lin, Tang Qing, Tang Ning, or even the old patriarch Tang Man, they are all people I can trust, so I naturally agree to Tang Lin's recommendation down.

At the beginning, He Jia'an was planning to keep a few people by his side, but Tang Lin said that everyone probably didn't understand anything when they first came out, so it's better to be a leader for a few days to hone their temper.

He Jia'an naturally agreed with Tang Lin's idea. If it hadn't been for this incident today, he would not have been able to find a strong manpower for a while, and I am afraid that several people would still be training on the ship.

Hard work is hard work, and it’s okay to suffer. After all, everyone has been suffering since they were young, and it’s only in the past few years that the family got rich. But when they heard that He Jia’an actually asked them to find a school to study, the eyes of a few people immediately froze. Some hair straightened, you look at me, I look at you, and finally the youngest fat man Tang Hao smiled shyly: "If sir wants us to study, we might as well stay on the boat, at least it will be more comfortable."

"Countless, sir, this is giving you a chance. Do you still want to stay on the boat for the rest of your life?"