The first navigator of the Ming Dynasty

Zheng Hai suddenly felt a chill.

He woke up from his coma and touched the wetness of his face, as well as droplets of water.

In a hazy way, he saw a pair of black cloth shoes, and above them were loose, pleated skirts, like the pleated skirts worn by girls in the summer.

Looking up again, his chest was flat and his face was scumbag!

Zheng Hai was shocked, he was frightened, and his mind, which was still confused, instantly cleared up.

Zheng

Hai was in a trance, his mind returned from the Ming Dynasty to the modern era, and he was frightened back to the Ming Dynasty when he saw the face of the strong man.

This Ming Dynasty dragged the sa almost made Zheng Hai think that the strong man standing not far in front of him was a woman, but when he came back to his senses, he was startled.

He was taken back to the prison, and the people standing around him were all dressed in Da Ming brocade clothes.

Zheng Hai woke up and struggled to get up from the ground, only to find that he had a chain on his hand again.

This is a torture chamber. In the small room, there are various torture instruments on a table, next to the table is a wooden shelf that binds people, a leather whip is hung on the wall, and there is a charcoal brazier next to it...

A mysterious man in a black cloak and a black cloak was sitting on the Taishi's chair, staring at Zheng Hai. There were many brocade guards standing beside him, one of whom was Song Zhong.

"Wake up, tell me how you got out of this prison. The

one who spoke was a sitting mysterious person, his tone was neither salty nor light, and he couldn't hear happy or unhappy, as if he was talking about common words, which made Zheng Hai feel a little kind when he listened to it.

However, Zheng Hai looked over and found that the brocade guards standing beside the mysterious man were all staring, all of them arrogant and vicious.

Zheng Hai said secretly in his heart: These brocade guards are glaring at me like this, is it because I beat them just now? This Ming Dynasty person is really stingy, and he really loves to hold grudges...

"Your Excellency asks you something, and you don't answer quickly!" Song Zhong shouted as he stared at Zheng Hai.

Zheng Hai looked at the mysterious man seriously and said, "Since you Jinyiwei have arrested me back, is it necessary to talk about these things

?" The mysterious man smiled, his eyes were bright, he looked at Zheng Hai with a slight hint, and said, "Do you know that we are Jinyiwei?"

Zheng Hai pointed at Song Zhong and replied, "Naturally." He went through the cell first, and I heard him talk to the cell boss. As

soon as the mysterious man stretched out his hand, Jinyiwei's subordinates presented a tray. Inside the tray were Zheng Hai's homemade tools: two thin bamboo pipes, three blow darts made of embroidery needles, a long hemp rope, and two small bottles of wine.

The mysterious man asked, "I'm curious, how did you use these things to get out of prison?"

Zheng Hai briefly recounted the escape from prison, and the mysterious people and the brocade guards listened with relish. They also asked one or two questions from time to time, and Zheng Hai answered them one by one without hiding it.

After everyone finished asking questions, the mysterious man asked another question: "We have checked the little beggar's herbs, and there is no drug at all." Where did you get your drug?"

Zheng Hai smiled and replied, "One of these prescriptions is called mandala flower, and I use it to make it. Zheng

Hai had heard of Jinyiwei's methods of interrogation, so he didn't want to try their torture.

Moreover, he made overtures to the mysterious man and confessed to him in order to show that he was different and that he was worthy.

If the mystery man is interested in him, then he can take advantage of that. By showing his worth, maybe he can bargain with the other party...

"Would you like to join our Jinyiwei?" the

mysterious man's voice interrupted Zheng Hai's thoughts, which he had been expecting.

Hearing this, Zheng Hai knew that he no longer had to worry about his life.

Zheng Hai didn't answer, but asked, "Can you help me clear my name?" Song Zhong stared at Zheng Hai, a little dissatisfied, and asked loudly: "Zheng Hai, why don't you answer our adults

?" "

You didn't answer my question, why do you want me to answer your question?" Zheng Hai's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, but his face was still calm.

"You..."

Song Zhong originally wanted to reprimand Zheng Hai, but with a gesture from the mysterious man, Song Zhong stopped.

The mysterious man asked Zheng Hai, "Don't you want to get out of prison?"

"Yes!" Zheng Hai replied crisply. Staring at the mysterious black-clothed cloak, he said again: "If it weren't for your obstruction

, I would have gone out!" The corners of the mysterious man's mouth twitched, and then he smiled again, and said to Zheng Hai: "Join us, or wait for the beheading, you choose one?"

"Of course I will join you!" Zheng Hai replied without hesitation, and added: "However, I have conditions: you help me, and walk out from here in a bright light

!" Song Zhong glared at Zheng Hai and interjected: "You still dare to talk about conditions!" "

Why can't you talk about the conditions?" Zheng Hai was straightforward, not showing the slightest cowardice, he continued:

"You asked me to join Jinyiwei just to use me to do something. And once I lose my usefulness, maybe I'll be eliminated by you right away.

To join or not to join, there is a danger to life. If you can't even meet my conditions, then how can I believe in your strength, and why should I join you?"

"Interesting!" The corners of the mysterious man's mouth curled up slightly again, revealing an intriguing smile.

Song Zhong said angrily: "You dare to question the strength of our Jinyiwei!" Zheng

Hai ignored Song Zhong and continued: "As far as I know, after twenty years of Hongwu, you Jinyiwei will no longer have the right to be punished inside and outside. Perhaps, you can't get rid of the death penalty on me, you just want me to do it for you. After finishing the work, they will send me back to the prison and still be punished as a death row prisoner.

Seeing that the mysterious man didn't speak, Zheng Hai continued: "If that's the case, then why should I do things for you? Anyway

, it's a big deal, so why should I do it!" "What are you doing when we are Jinyiwei?" Song Zhong listened to Zheng Hai's argument with confidence, he couldn't stand it anymore, "Not everyone can enter our Jinyiwei, others crying and begging may not have a chance, and you, a death row prisoner, dare to put forward conditions

!" "Okay! I promise you!" I'll let you get out of here in the open!" the mystery man snapped.

Although Song Zhong was dissatisfied with Zheng Hai and had doubts about the decision of the commander, he did not dare to ask.

Zheng Hai looked at the mysterious man and said solemnly: "If you can do it, then I am willing to join Jinyiwei." I owe you a favor, and I will do one thing for you in the future, and repay you this favor! As long as it does not violate the conscience of heaven and earth, and does not endanger the people I love and the people I want to protect, I will do this for you. "

Favor?" The

corners of the mysterious man's mouth rose, and then he smiled: "Okay! I'll help you clear your name and let you walk out of here safe and sound! However, you can remember, you owe me a favor, and I will come to ask for it when the time comes!" Hahaha!" "

Then what's your name? What should I call you?" Zheng Hai looked at the mysterious man and asked in a low voice.

The mysterious man stared at Zheng Hai fiercely and did not answer.

Zheng Hai chuckled in his heart, feeling bad. However, he did not avoid the mysterious man's eyes, but calmly looked straight at him, and confronted the mysterious man.

Zheng Hai said frankly: "I only know that Jinyiwei is the emperor's guard, and he usually does not leave the emperor's side, and is known as the "Tianwu General". And what should you call you as a Jinyi guard but not by the emperor's side?"

Song Zhong quietly looked at the mysterious commander. He didn't know how the commander would react, whether he would be unhappy and kill Zheng Hai directly.

Although he looked down on Zheng Hai a little, overall, he still admired Zheng Hai's ability.

The mysterious man remained silent, and looked at Zheng Hai quietly.

Zheng Hai was looked at by him, and he was really a little overwhelmed in his heart. He continued: "My name is Zheng Hai, and I know that the master next to you is called Song Zhong, but I don't know your name. In the future, who should I ask to repay this favor?"

the mysterious man's gaze was no longer fierce, but somewhat appreciative.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he said lightly: "Just call me General Caotou! I also run errands for Your Majesty, and I am not much different from the Tianwu Generals." Maybe one day, you'll know who I am. But you have to be good enough!" Zheng

Hai was still carefully analyzing what the mysterious man said, when he heard the mysterious man say, "Take him back to the prison." The

two brocade guards put Zheng Hai in both hands, and then took Zheng Hai out of the interrogation room and walked all the way to the cell where Zheng Hai was originally held.

After Zheng Hai left, Song Zhong asked cautiously: "My lord, isn't he a white wolf with empty gloves? Why did my lord still agree to his request

?" The mysterious man pinched up a Zheng Hai's self-made embroidery needle blow dart and said with a smile: "Don't you think this is very interesting?"

"But..." Song Zhong opened his mouth, and for a while he didn't know how to continue.

The mysterious man saw Song Zhong's doubts and explained to himself: "I admire him very much, he will be a good helper." Therefore, I don't want to coerce him into joining the Jinyiwei, if that happens, he may not be loyal to me.

I'm not in a hurry to ask him to do things for me. Instead of bringing him back to Tianfu, it is better to let him stay in Yanwangfu.

He's just a chess piece that I put next to King Yan, just like this little embroidery needle, very inconspicuous!But, if used well, then he can not only kill, but also fight thousands of troops!"

The mysterious man flicked his wrist and shot the fluffy homemade blow dart at the wooden frame.

The embroidery needle and the velvet tail were separated in mid-air, and with a soft ding, the embroidery needle was nailed straight to the wooden frame, and the wood was inserted more than a centimeter deep.