This is the future first monarch of the Southern Ming Dynasty, Emperor Hongguang, who even the Qing Tartars despised.

Yang Feng looked at the young man who was almost writing on his face that I was awesome and shook his head in his heart.

One side is the prince of the Fu Prince's Mansion, the future King of Fu, and the other side is the emperor's confidant and loyal minister. It can be said that both sides are the top nobles of the dynasty. Now, as soon as they meet, sparks have been faintly rubbed, which makes everyone's hearts hang up.

Yin Luzhong was shocked when he saw it from behind, and quickly stepped forward and bowed to Yang Feng and smiled: "Xiguan Henan Governor Yin Luzhong has met Duke Xin, I wish Duke good health and good health. Please let the Duke Xiaoguan introduce you to you, this person is..."

Before Yin Luzhong finished speaking, Yang Feng interrupted him: "Mr. Yin, you don't need to introduce this. If I read it correctly, this should be the prince of Prince Fu's Mansion, right?"

When Yang Feng talked about him, he didn't even bow his hands, but just looked at him carelessly. The young Zhu Yousong couldn't help but be furious and said in a singular manner: "I heard that the Duke of Xinguo has made great achievements in military affairs, and no one in the court's civil and military can be taken in his eyes. This is indeed the case when I saw it today."

"Ha... I put a hat on my brother's head as soon as I met."

Originally, Yang Feng had no good feelings for the Emperor Hongguang in history. Now, when he saw him being labeled as soon as he met, he felt even worse about him. He said coldly: "Although I am not talented, I ask myself that the titles on my body are made by one sword and one shot. I wonder if the prince has ever done anything good for the Ming Dynasty when he was so old?"

"you……"

Zhu Yousong's fair face suddenly turned red. He was born to be the prince of the Fu Prince's Mansion. He has been frugal since he was a child. No one around him dared to disobey his words. This also developed the habit of greedy and lustful habit of looking at people with his nostrils. He followed his orders to greet Yang Feng at the city gate. He was a little unhappy, so he planned to give Yang Feng a warning to let him know who is the local snake in this interface. Unexpectedly, this guy who seemed to be just a nouveau riche would dare to squeeze him out, which made him very angry.

“Bold!”

Seeing Zhu Yousong tremble all over when he saw that his body was trembling, an eunuch beside him jumped out and accused Yang Feng and said, "Duke Xinguo, as a minister, you dare to speak to His Royal Highness like this. What should you be guilty of?"

"hehe……"

Seeing that a mere eunuch dared to jump out and accuse him, Yang Feng was too lazy to speak, so he pointed at the eunuch casually and said lightly: "The eunuch is unreasonable, beat me!"

Two servants rushed over immediately, and the muskets in their hands hit the eunuch's head.

"Bang!"

The muffled sound made everyone around him shudder.

The eunuch fell to the ground without saying a word, blood came out of his face, and soon dyed the surrounding snow red.

Such cruel methods immediately scared everyone around him. No one expected that the newly-command Duke Xinguo was so cruel that he would seriously injured him after a disagreement.

Yang Feng didn't even look at the eunuch who was lying on the ground and said to Zhu Yousong lightly: "Your Highness, please listen. My title was shot down by himself with one sword and one shot, and it was also appointed by His Majesty. If you want to put on airs with me, wait for you to become emperor.

Now I am going to visit His Highness, King Fu. If you are not convinced, you can go and report my slander to His Highness, and see if I am afraid of it."

After saying that, Yang Feng took the lead and walked into the city gate, leaving only his chin that was shocked.

Whether it was the governor Yin Luzhong, the governor Lu Dayou, or the censor Yue An was frightened by Yang Feng's actions, let alone Zhu Yousong. He was so angry that he trembled like a sieve, pointing at Yang Feng's back and roaring wildly.

"Tuoba...it's too Tuoba. I want to report to my father and must submit a memorial to impeach him!"

No one around expressed his support, only the neat steps made by hundreds of servants as they passed by him.

Governor Yin Luzhong, governor Lu Dayou, and inspector Yue An looked at each other without saying a word. The Ming Dynasty had a rule that in addition to their own work, local officials also had an important task, that is, supervise the vassal kings on your territory.

Of course, this surveillance does not mean monitoring their every move. Even if they sleep a few women at night, they have to report to the court, but to monitor whether they have any evil intentions. Other things such as stealing a few good women and occupying hundreds of acres of fertile land, the government does not care about small matters.

In Yin Luzhong and others' eyes, behavior like Zhu Yousong just now was a stupid move. Although Yang Feng is the Duke of the Kingdom and you are the prince of the Fu Prince's Mansion, strictly speaking, you are a civilian before you inherited your title. In terms of identity, you are a civilian. You are a thousand miles away from Yang Feng, the real donor.

What qualifications do you have to show off your face and show him a look?

Don’t say that you haven’t inherited the title yet, even if you inherited your title, you will not be qualified to show off in front of others.

One is the emperor's trusted confidant and the imperial court's money bag, the important minister holding heavy troops, and the other is the prince who is waiting to die. The difference between the two is simply obvious. This prince is probably used to being generous on weekdays. In addition, he stayed in the Fu Palace for a long time, like a toad at the bottom of a well. He doesn't understand how big the world outside is, and he wants to use his identity to suppress others. It's ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Yin Luzhong couldn't help but shake his head. If this kid was his son, he would have to swing the big stick when he got home and his legs would be discounted.

The first meeting between Yang Feng and Zhu Yousong ended so badly, and Yang Feng seemed to have not taken this matter in his heart and went directly to Prince Fu's Mansion.

However, when Yang Feng came to the Fu Palace, he received treatment but was completely different from the city gate. Zhu Changxun, the King of Fu, had already stood at the gate of the royal palace waiting. After seeing Yang Feng arrive, he opened his arms and greeted Yang Feng with a bear hug.

"Hahaha... The Lone King has long heard of Duke Xin's name, and always hopes to meet this contemporary champion Hou who swept Liaodong Yang and the Ming Dynasty in Nanyang. Today, he is worthy of his reputation!"

Yang Feng, who has always been soft but not hard, naturally would not be arrogant. He hugged Zhu Changxun and smiled and said, "Your Highness Fu is too much, Yang Feng is so ashamed. He is really ashamed. Just at the gate of the city, Yang Feng had a conflict with the prince's prince. He said that he hopes that the prince can forgive him."

Zhu Changxun waved his fat hand: "Oh... Yusong has been used to being spoiled by his mother since he was a child. He didn't know how kind-hearted he had hit Duke Xin. If he could be taught a lesson by Duke Guo, he would be reluctant to ask for it."
Chapter completed!