"Is that appropriate? He's my imperial uncle!" Zhu Yunwen hesitated.

Huang Zicheng said: "Your Majesty, don't forget the warning of the first emperor, 'King Yan must not worry'.

Emperor Zhu Yunwen looked at Song Zhong, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and asked, "Song Zhong, what do you think?"

"Minister, everything is subject to Your Majesty's instructions." Song Zhong responded.

"I, you have to think about it, you guys go down first

!" "Your Majesty, this opportunity is rare, don't miss it!" Huang Zicheng said as he walked out of the hall.

"Changsheng, you go and find Zheng Hai. Zhu Yunwen said to the eunuch beside him.

When Zheng Hai walked into the Wuying Palace, the sky had gradually darkened.

A few days later, as soon as the sky was bright, horses neighed in the official post of Daming on the side of the road.

More than a dozen horses broke through the tranquility of the early morning, rushed out of the official post, and galloped all the way south.

On the galloping maroon horse, a burly man dressed in eunuch costume shouted to the middle-aged man riding a horse on the side: "Your Highness, you will go further to the ferry by the Yangtze River."

"Ma He, in front, let's stop and change our clothes first. "

Yes, Your Highness. More

than a dozen people on horseback, wearing white hats and white linen clothes, stopped in front of a ferry crossing on the Yangtze River.

The Yangtze River is mighty and the water surface is extremely open.

As far as the eye can see, the river is unobstructed, and there is not a single sailboat.

Sitting on the horse, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, looked at the wide river surface and muttered: "The Yangtze River is really a moat! There is no ferry, even if there are thousands of troops and horses, they can only sigh across the river."

Ma He had already dismounted, was helping King Yan pull the horses, and said to King Yan: "Your Highness, there is the official ferry port ahead, and there is a ferry.

Zhu Di, the king of Yan, dismounted, and walked with more than a dozen guards to the fenced camp of Guandu.

The soldiers in charge of guarding the Guandu ferry stopped King Yan and the others, and Ma He showed King Yan's token. The soldiers did not put down their swords and guns, and still stopped Yan Wang and the others.

The official in charge of guarding the Guandu ferry rejected the request of Zhu Di, the king of Yan, to cross the river, and advised the king of Yan to retreat quickly, saying that without the instructions from above, the king of Yan should not be allowed to cross the river.

Zhu Di, the king of Yan in white mourning clothes, was furious: "You little sailor, you dare to stop this king, this king sees that you don't want to die!"

A group of entourages followed one after another, and more than a dozen bright waist knives reflected the sunlight and flashed with a cold light.

"This king wants to enter Beijing, guard filial piety for my father, and die to anyone who stops me!" Zhu Di, the king of Yan, glared angrily at the sailor opposite.

Ma He and the guards of King Yan all stared at the soldiers opposite, their eyes fierce and murderous.

"My lord, this

, what should I do?" "My lord, he is the king of Yan, we, what should we do..."

The soldiers guarding the ferry couldn't help but be a little afraid, and the people who looked at each other turned their heads to ask for help from the sailor in charge. They were shocked by the murderous aura of King Yan and his entourage.

There were only a dozen guards around King Yan, and the number of soldiers guarding the ferry was even larger, but from King Yan's guards, they felt a terrifying aura.

The aura was strange and terrifying.

The guards of King Yan had solemn faces, fierce eyes, and resolute expressions, like a group of fierce beasts about to be released from the cage, and like demons escaping from hell.

The sailor soldiers guarding the ferry had not fought for a long time, and in the face of such a group of murderous guards, they suddenly felt that something was wrong and fearful.

The leading sailor was also shocked by King Yan and the others, swallowed his saliva, and stammered: "No... No, there is no order from above, I, I, I can't let

you go!" Zhu Di, the king of Yan, shouted angrily: "You are the king, I dare not kill you!" After

Zhu Di drank like this, the water master sobered up a little, and replied tremblingly: "Yan, King Yan, the first emperor has an edict: 'You are in the country, do not go to the capital'. You are resisting the decree!" "

My father is in mourning, and this king is going back to Beijing to mourn, why not! Who dares to say that this king is resisting the decree, you call Zhu Yunwen to come and confront me!"

"You, strong words!" The sailor also drew his waist knife, looked like he was at home, and shouted loudly: "This official has already sent news to the other side, unless the other side agrees to let him go." Otherwise, even if you cut off your own official, King Yan, you won't want to cross the river

!" "You!" "You!" King Yan Zhu Di clenched his waist knife and glared at the sailor fiercely.

"Your Highness is angry!" Ma He stepped forward to stop Zhu Di and whispered to Zhu Di: "Your Highness, it is taboo to use force during the funeral, please wait patiently."

Zhu Di, the king of Yan, listened to Ma He's words, his anger eased slightly, and he calmed down a little.

"This king doesn't care about you, quickly inform the other side, this king wants to cross the river!" Zhu

Di inserted the waist knife back into the scabbard, and the guards also collected the knife into the sheath.

The tense situation that was about to erupt eased slightly, and the officers and soldiers guarding the ferry were still holding their swords and did not dare to relax, but only breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from their faces.

Not long after, a small sailboat came on the opposite side, and there were several people in brocade clothes and costumes standing on board.

Ma He whispered to Zhu Di, the king of Yan: "Your Highness, how do I feel, the Jinyi guard headed by him seems to be a little familiar." "

Familiar?" Zhu Di was a little puzzled, and kept staring at the leader of the brocade guard who walked down from the boat.

"Jinyi Wei Qianhu Zheng Hai, meet King Yan. Quickly

walked past the soldiers guarding Guandu, and when he came to Zhu Di, Zheng Hai saluted Zhu Di, the king of Yan.

"Zheng Hai, you're not dead?" Yan Wang Zhu Di was a little surprised.

Ma He stared at Zheng Hai's face, opened his mouth wide, and was stunned.

He was so shocked!

Unexpectedly, his sworn brother Zheng Hai did not die, but also became a thousand households of Jinyiwei...

As early as six years ago, Ma He heard that the guards of King Yan who stayed in Yingtianfu had been arrested and brought into Beizhen Fusi, and no one survived. Now, Zheng Hai is not dead...

"Zheng Hai, you are actually Jinyiwei

!" Yan King Zhu Di reacted from surprise, his face changed slightly, and he stared at Zheng Hai's eyes, "What is your intention when you lurked in this

king's mansion before?" Zheng Hai looked helpless and explained: "Yan Wang, you misunderstood!" "

Did you kill this king's guard?" Yan King Zhu Di looked gloomy.

"My subordinates weren't Jinyi guards before..."

This king doesn't care what you were before! This king just wants to ask you one question: This time, did you welcome me across the river, or did you stop me?"

Yan Wang Zhu Di stared at Zheng Hai with blazing eyes.

He knew Zheng Hai's skills very well, and if Zheng Hai came to stop him from crossing the river, it would be a thorny problem. If you want to kill Zheng Hai, it will be very difficult, unless...

Zheng Hai did not avoid King Yan's gaze, and replied frankly and directly: "King Yan, you can't cross the river..."

Zhu Di, the king of Yan, pulled out his waist knife with lightning speed, and without giving Zheng Hai time to react, he put the knife on Zheng Hai's neck: "You also want to stop this king?"

The officers and soldiers guarding the ferry picked up their swords and guns again, and stared at the guards beside King Yan in strict formation.

The two sides confronted each other nervously again, clenching the swords and guns in their hands, and stood opposite each other.

The cool breeze blowing from the river seemed to freeze, and everyone was silent, almost suffocating, and only the sound of their own heartbeat could be heard.

"King Yan, what is the purpose of your trip?"

Zheng Hai looked calm, his eyes were staring at King Yan, calmly, and he didn't seem to care about King Yan's knife at all.

Zhu Di stared at Zheng Hai and did not answer.

Zheng Hai was still calm, and continued to ask:

"King Yan, do

you know that the new emperor has ascended the throne?" "Do you know that the first emperor has been buried?" "Do you know

that crossing the river means resisting the decree and rebelling?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like