Master Muto was still very brave. He clenched his fists tightly, squeezed forward while walking, and squeezed to the front.

At this time, Zhu Ciwei, who was riding a horse behind the Jinyiwei, didn't say much, but just ordered: "Rise the gun!"

It was like a flat cloth suddenly lifted up, and the Jinyiwei of the patrol battalion raised his guns neatly.

"Slow down!"

But when Zhu Cizhuo was about to order the gun to directly suppress these Japanese people, Zhu Cican's voice came.

"Second Your Highness!"

"It's the Second Highness!"

Some Japanese students present who had some friendship with Zhu Cican were excited, as if they had encountered a savior.

Zhu Ciwei also looked back at Zhu Cican: "Second brother, what are you doing?"

"I happened to pass by. I heard that there were many Japanese people here calling for the revocation of the railway construction rights. I came to take a look. But I didn't expect, brother, you are acting so fast."

Zhu Cican replied.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. These Japanese people are ungrateful and dare to make trouble for no reason. This is simply an obstacle to my Ming Dynasty's rescue of all mankind!"

Zhu Ciwei said, "I have decided not to keep them aside to serve as a warning!"

"No one left? Brother, do you know what family background they are in Japan? How important are they to me, the Ming Dynasty? If you deal with them today, it will only make Japanese scholars feel disappointed! They feel disappointed about the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Cican said, then bowed and said, "Please stop! They are just shouting, not really doing something ruthless!"

"After all, the Second Highness is a nobleman, and he doesn't despise us because we are Japanese."

"This is the real Confucian scholar!"

"That's right, the Second Highness is the one who truly has the appearance of a king of a great country!"

These Japanese people even praised Zhu Cican for this.
Chapter completed!