The first navigator of the Ming Dynasty

If I can't convince King Yan, then the first person to die will not be King Yan, it will be me! I came to

save King Yan, but as a result, King Yan held a knife to his neck, what is going on?

Zheng Hai stared at King Yan Zhu Di quietly, calm and calm on the surface, but there were many thoughts in his heart.

King Yan's knife was on his neck, and as long as King Yan moved the knife, then he could be killed. Even if it is just a trachea, it is still death, and there is no surgeon who knows how to suture the trachea.

"What are you talking about? My father has already been buried?" Yan

Wang Zhu Di had a trace of hesitation in his determined eyes.

Zheng Hai's problem was directly his sore spot, he didn't know that the new emperor had ascended the throne, let alone that his father Zhu Yuanzhang had been buried.

When Zheng Hai saw Zhu Di's expression, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and replied: "Seven days ago, the coffin of the former emperor was buried.

Zhu Di asked loudly: "Why are you buried in such a hurry? Why don't you wait for this king to go to the capital?"

"Your Royal Highness King Yan, can you send the knife first, I will explain it to you slowly." "

Zheng Hai doesn't want to be held by a knife, this Yan King may accidentally kill him with an excitement, this is too dangerous.

"Do you know that there are people in the DPRK who want you to throw yourself into the net? As long as you cross the river, it is a blatant violation of the emperor's will.

Zheng Hai saw that Zhu Di still didn't put down the knife, and continued to explain: "They will directly imprison you King Yan, no matter what reason you have, if you don't obey the order, this big crime will not be washed away no matter what..."

King Yan did not move, the guards around King Yan also held their swords, and the officers and soldiers guarding the ferry also held their swords.

Everyone waited quietly and confronted each other, aiming their swords and guns at the people on the other side, ready to attack the people on the other side.

The officers and men swallowed their saliva, the knives in their hands shook up and down, and beads of sweat oozed from the foreheads of some of them during the long tense confrontation.

"Your Highness, what he said makes sense, it's better for Your Highness to put down the knife first. Let's learn about the situation in Ying Tianfu first, and then make other plans. At

the critical moment, Ma He stood up and stepped forward to persuade Zhu Di, the king of Yan.

Ma He's vision of Zheng Hai was complicated, with surprise, joy, and suspicion.

He was very wary of Zheng Hai's brocade guards and was curious about Zheng Hai's appearance.

"This king can not kill you, but you must tell me the situation in Tianfu. Yan Wang Zhu Di's tone became softer.

Zheng Hai smiled slightly, relieved.

Yan Wang Zhu Di put away his waist knife, and the guards also put the knife into the sheath, and the Jinyi guards surrounding Zheng Hai were still cautious and vigilant, and the officers and soldiers at the ferry finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the knives and guns were still in their hands.

"You can stay here, and I'll have a few words with His Royal Highness King Yan. Zheng Hai turned back to his subordinates behind him and said.

As Zheng Hai's confidant, Feng Zhiyuan, the general banner of Jinyi Wei, asked Zheng Haidao: "Brother Zheng, you will

be fine, right?" "Don't worry, I won't be fine." Zheng Hai nodded and smiled at Feng Zhiyuan.

"His Royal Highness King Yan, let's go over there and talk.

Zheng Hai made an inviting gesture to King Yan, and walked to the grove next to the ferry with King Yan, Ma He and others.

Zheng Hai introduced Zhu Di's events after Zhu Yuanzhang's death, including Zhu Yunwen's enthronement and Zhu Yuanzhang's burial in the filial piety mausoleum.

He also told Zhu Di that Huang Zicheng, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, suggested that Zhu Yunwen let King Yan cross the river and arrest King Yan on charges of resisting the decree.

"Zheng Hai, you don't want to deceive this king. You don't want this king to cross the river to say this, this king doesn't believe your words. Zhu Di's little eyes were blazing, and he looked at Zheng Hai's face.

Zheng Hai smiled helplessly: "His Royal Highness King Yan can not believe my words, if His Royal Highness insists on crossing the river, then I have a reluctant request."

Zhu Di was a little surprised, glanced at Zheng Hai, and asked, "You have something to ask the king, say, what's the matter?" "

If King Yan insists on crossing the river to the capital, I will not stop His Highness again." However, please let King Yan leave my brother-in-law Ma and behind, I don't want him to fall with King Yan. Zheng Hai looked at Ma He on the side and ignored King Yan.

Zheng Hai, Ma He and Yan Wang slowly walked along the riverside, chatting as they walked.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the neighing of horses came from the official road not far away.

"Drive-drive-drive-"

Zheng Hai looked in the direction of the official road, and a team of guards rode horses and rushed towards the three of them.

The leader is a jujube red horse, and immediately a white-robed son.

"Huh-"

The white-robed boy grabbed the horse rope and stopped not far from Zheng Hai, Zhu Di and Ma He. The dozen or so horses behind the white-robed boy also stopped, and a puff of smoke and dust rolled up on the ground, gray-faced, and it seemed that they had driven all the way and were very tired.

The white-robed boy jumped down, walked quickly to Zhu Di's side, clasped his fists and saluted: "Father, fortunately you are still here!" The child finally caught up, and the mother concubine asked the child to bring a message to the father, not to cross the river!" After the white-robed

boy finished speaking, he looked at Ma and Zheng Hai beside him, and did not continue to speak, feeling resentful about Zheng Hai.

The white-robed boy is burly, his face is seven or eight points similar to Zhu Di, his eyebrows are thick and dark, his face is slightly round, and his eyes are a little small.

Zheng Hai looked at the white-robed boy, and the white-robed boy also stared at Zheng Hai, his eyes were fierce, his face was ruthless, and he was not a very friendly guy.

"Gao Xu, why can't you cross the river?" Zhu Di, the king of Yan, looked at his son and asked eagerly.

Zhu Gaoxu, the white-robed prince, glanced at Zheng Hai cautiously, approached Zhu Di's ear, and whispered: "Mother let me tell you that the new emperor has ascended the throne, the first emperor has been buried, and Dao Yan said that it is dangerous.

After listening to this, Zhu Di turned his head to look at Zheng Hai and cast a grateful gaze.

"What Zheng Hai said is true! This king is wrong to blame him, what is the purpose of this kid?"

Zhu Di touched the long beard under his chin, narrowed his small eyes, and thought about countermeasures in his heart.

"Gao Xu, what else do you have to explain to your mother and Master Daoyan?" Zhu Di looked back at his son Zhu Gaoxu.

When Zhu Gaoxu heard this, he was slightly stunned, and only replied after a while: "It's urgent, I forgot other things that my mother explained." However, the father can rest assured that the eldest brother and the third brother are behind, and they must remember the mother's explanation. About

half a pillar of incense passed, the sound of horses' hooves was heard again on the official road.

The eldest brother and third brother in Zhu Gaoxu's mouth finally arrived.

The obese Zhu Gaochi sat on the white horse, panting, sweat on his forehead, and a tired face.

The slightly shorter Zhu Gaosui took the lead in dismounting and helped Zhu Gaochi hold the horse rope, and the obese Zhu Gaochi slowly climbed off the horse.

The obese Zhu Gaochi faltered, and came to Zhu Di's side half-running and half-walking: "Gaochi, meet my father." "

Gao Chi, tell me quickly, what do your mother and Master Daoyan have to say?"

Father," Zhu Gaochi was a little out of breath, and he was tired from riding a horse all the way, "Mother, mother, mother, mother, want father not to cross the river... Master Daoyan, I want us to enter Beijing on behalf of our father Wang and keep filial piety for the emperor's grandfather... To do filial piety!"

Zhu Di, the king of Yan, glanced at his three sons, touched his beard, and fell into deep thought.

"Your Highness, Ma He is willing to accompany the three princes into Beijing and protect them well. Ma He stepped forward and took the initiative to ask for help.

Zhu Di nodded at Ma He, and then looked at Zheng Hai not far away: "Zheng Hai, this king has a reluctant request." Help me to keep my three sons safe.

"Your Royal Highness King Yan, please rest assured! Zheng Hai, I will definitely ensure the safety of the three Highnesses and my brother-in-law. Zheng Hai clasped his fists and saluted.