Then Zhang Xianzong stretched out his hand at the little princess's feet, as if he had survived a desperate situation...
"Xin Gong, this is Yang Feng, a monk from Wuyi. The two masters and disciples were invited by the subordinates to come to see His Majesty. Just now, they met the two grandsons of the Yan Mansion on the road and invited them to the Prince Wuning's Mansion in Zhongshan. They had some quarrels in the mansion before they started arguing.
"Originally, the official wanted to ask Immortal Yang to take refuge for a while, but the emperor and grandson still chased him out."
He howled heart-breakingly.
In other words, this was really his life-saving straw. He originally thought that his good plan had been completely ruined, and even reached the point where it could not be ended, but he did not expect that the savior suddenly came.
"It turns out to be Immortal Yang.
It's just a squabble, nothing to worry about. As for the Xu family's affairs, the old man can still make the decision for his family and write it off.
If the Xu family dares to get entangled in the future, I will teach them a lesson on behalf of King Wuning of Zhongshan.
Now that the Ming Dynasty is prosperous and the world is at peace, it is also a happy event for the immortal to come to the capital. However, Zhang Hanlin's official position is low, and his words may not be believed by your majesty. The old man has followed your majesty all his life and has always been trusted by your majesty. His humble residence is not far away, so it is not as good as Immortal Yang for the time being.
After resting in a humble abode, the old man will go to the palace to report to His Majesty. At that time, Your Majesty will welcome you with generous gifts and choose a blessed place for the immortal to build a palace and temple for all the people to worship.
It also makes the world know that Ming Dynasty is the guardian god of heaven."
Tang He said sincerely.
Yang Feng suddenly laughed.
So the meaning of this old fox is very clear. No matter what, let's not make trouble on the street, especially don't reveal the identity of the little princess.
I'll give you a fairy hat.
magician?
Where did the monster come from in the glorious prosperous age?
Thief?
The capital of the Ming Dynasty was rampant with thieves. Where did Zhu Yuanzhang's face go when word spread?
What's more, there is a little princess.
The princess elopes?
Zhu Yuanzhang was also ashamed when such explosive news spread.
But the immortals are different. The arrival of the immortals, the Holy Lord in the prosperous age, is a sign of auspiciousness. That is to say, Zhu Yuanzhang does not like to do this. Putting aside those monarchs who like auspiciousness, it is estimated that they should have been hyped by this time. As for the arrival of the immortals, it is a bit
Misunderstandings are normal, and they are all immortals. Of course, we cannot use normal standards. Killing a few people is nothing. Aren't ordinary people just ants in the eyes of immortals?
Of course, it is actually up to Zhu Yuanzhang to decide what happens next.
For Tang He, just keep him steady and don't let things get out of hand. There are too many people here, and it will be very troublesome to cause trouble, not to mention that this is the core of the Ming Dynasty.
But when the little princess returned to the palace, Zhu Yuanzhang changed his name to a demon, and then even skinning her because of cramps had nothing to do with Tang He.
The little princess snorted with satisfaction. Obviously she thought this result was very good. At this point, it was impossible for her to leave the family. The most important thing was not to be whipped when she went back.
Then she moved her feet away from Zhang Hanlin.
The latter got up without hesitation, ran to Tang He's side as quickly as possible, and then whispered there with blood on his face.
Tang He was like an old fairy in the stars, putting on a kind face, but seeing Yang Feng's eyes getting deeper and deeper, he probably knew that he had actually fallen into a trap. What Zhang Fu told him, based on his identity, was
It's totally manageable. It's just that Xu Yingxu was injured. It's no big deal for a concubine in the Xu family. There is a world of difference between a legitimate son and a concubine these days. Xu Da is already dead. To the younger generations of the Xu family, he is basically nothing.
He can also serve as a biological father.
Only the identity of the little princess is a problem, but now that Zhu Gaochi has entered the palace, he no longer needs to take care of it. Someone has already taken charge of this problem.
He just needs to make sure that the identity of the little princess will not be exposed.
He can grasp it.
But now Zhang Xianzong made him understand that the water here was too deep and he really couldn't control it!
At this time, there were more and more people around. This was originally a bustling commercial street. The incident was so big that of course it attracted everyone. Even the surrounding houses, walls, and trees were full of onlookers.
The news of the arrival of the Immortal was also being passed on. Everyone looked curiously at the center of the cross street, looking at Yang Feng surrounded by countless soldiers...
"Do you want to see what's inside my dress?"
Yang Feng suddenly shouted.
Tang He looked at him doubtfully.
"think!"
…
The idle people shouted.
Yang Feng put down his gun with satisfaction...
Tang He's eyes lit up and he switched states instantly. He raised his hand to order the soldiers to attack. Then he saw something fly out of Yang Feng's hand and landed directly in his carriage. Before he could react, a sudden explosion shook the long street.
With the explosion, his carriage was blown into pieces. The surrounding domestic slaves were in chaos, and the horse pulling the carriage screamed and rushed straight to Tanghe. Zhang Fu, who reacted quickly, suddenly snatched the saber from a soldier and
With a loud roar, he jumped up into the air and slashed down.
The sharp long knife fell to the ground with a touch of blood.
The horse's head fell instantly.
The headless horse knelt on its front legs and collapsed with gushing blood.
Tang He nodded approvingly, then turned his head and quickly switched to Xingxiu Laoxian again, because he saw that Yang Feng had another one in his hand.
"The Immortal also knows that I have long wanted to change my car, right?"
He said while stroking his beard.
This bad old man is very cunning, no wonder he is most comfortable living under Zhu Yuanzhang.
Yang Feng smiled slightly, then took the grenade and slowly took off his short brown shirt in front of everyone's attention, revealing a tactical vest with a bulletproof plate inserted inside. Amid the surrounding discussions, he raised the
The grenade in his hand...
"Hand grenades, similar to your various fireballs, you have already seen their power."
he shouted.
Then he turned on the lighting of his watch, and a strong light lit up on his wrist, moving slowly amidst the exclamations around him.
"Watches are used for timekeeping, which are equivalent to your hour markers."
he shouted.
Then he reached out to the little princess, who reluctantly gave him the flashlight. This thing had become a good toy for her, especially after it illuminated her nephew. Yang Feng then turned on the strobe and used the flashing strong light.
It swept over people's faces, and because it was a cloudy day, it was somewhat effective. People nearby instinctively covered their eyes with their hands, and some people screamed in exaggeration...
"Flashlight, for lighting, is equivalent to your lantern."
Yang Feng shouted.
Then he returned the flashlight to the little princess, and then took out his laser pointer from his backpack...
"This, even if you say this, you don't understand."
he said.
After speaking, he turned to the dead horse, and soon the horse's hair started to smoke...
"Just know that it burns everything it hits."
he said.
"This is for fire!"
A wise man immediately shouted.
Then there was laughter all around.
"Idiot, since this thing can light a fire from a distance, it is naturally used for attacking enemy camps at night. Isn't it a waste of natural resources to light a fire?"
Tang He said with a smile.
"Trust the public and wise!"
The wise man said quickly.
Tang He stroked his beard reservedly.
But he did find the best use for this thing in this era.
Yang Feng raised the lighter...
"This is what makes the fire."
He started a small flame and said.
Then he continued to show his things there, such as daggers, compasses, engineer shovels, etc. If he could explain it clearly, he would explain it, and if he couldn't explain it clearly, he would show it. But in fact, most of them are easy to explain, except for lasers, which are really incomprehensible.
In fact, purely based on function, modern soldiers' equipment can basically find corresponding original models in this era, especially in the Ming Dynasty, when firearms were widely used, prototypes can be found.
"Helmet, there is no need to explain this. Armor, I have armor on my body. Most of it is soft armor, made of something like raw silk. Your bullets can't penetrate it, let alone arrows, and there are hard armor inserted inside.
, even if you use a bed crossbow, you may not be able to shoot through the hard armor on my body."
Yang Feng patted the bulletproof plate on his chest and said.
"The three-bow crossbow can break your muscles and bones."
Tang He said.
Yang Feng smiled slightly and then raised his rifle.
"Fire gun, our fire gun can fire continuously. It can kill with one hit within one mile, and it can also hurt people within two or three miles. It carries a small cannon underneath. You have already seen it."
he said.
Then he looked around.
"So, do you know why I have these?"
he said.
Everyone was staring at him.
"It's very simple. I am also a soldier, but I am a soldier six hundred years in the future. For reasons I don't know, I was thrown here from the sky. The things I had thrown down last night were all six hundred years old.
What soldiers will use a hundred years later. I am a person from six hundred years later, not a Wuyi monk, let alone an immortal. What I use are all made by later generations of craftsmen. We call it technology. The advancement of technology makes
The firecrackers in your hands that need to be lit with a match rope have become like this in my hands, and your iron armor has also become like this on my body."
he said.
Didn’t Zhu Yuanzhang want to keep it secret?
Then just poke it open.
If he wants to keep the secret to himself, then let everyone know.
He also deliberately planned to use his daughter as bait, planted a spy to spy on him, and even tried to lure the snake out of its hole, so he wouldn't let him get what he wanted. Yang Feng knew very well that he couldn't play with such an old fox. He was a professional and had the last laugh among the heroes.
Yes, it would be a joke to compete with such a person, but just make sure not to let him take the initiative and follow his designs.
secret?
He is dangerous when he is secretive, because Zhu Yuanzhang will not allow others to know the secret.
But he is safe when it is revealed to the world, at least in a short time. After all, there are too many people here, and it is estimated that millions of people in the city will know about it soon, unless Zhu Yuanzhang can control the spread in a short time, but this is obviously not possible.
Possibly, this is his capital, and they are all his core population, which can be said to be the basic base. You can't just kill everyone you know, right?
Of course, some secrets still have to be kept, and Zhu Yuanzhang must be given an acceptable bottom line.
(Thanks to book friends Benjamin Siegelberg, Aqaz, Siqiji, Hengyuan Daxia, Jin'an Mingyue, book friend 20220503172227841, book friend 20211014113624726 and others for the reward)