Residence of Prince Qin.

"Waste, everything is waste."

Inside the house, Zhu Xi was furious, pointing at the people kneeling on the ground and yelling curses.

This person is the envoy of King Qin who went to Wu Mansion before.

"There are so many people, but they can't kill a seven-year-old baby? The people of the Wu family are really useless!"

His voice was trembling with anger, and his tone was cold, very cold.

"Your Highness, we were all going to succeed, but who would have thought that boy was so lucky. He was protected by the palace maid and blocked the poisonous arrow."

"Later during the attack, the little girl from the Xu family was killed halfway. She was very powerful in martial arts. She cut a bloody path and rescued Zhu Yunxuan."

"Bang!"

Zhu Xi kicked him hard.

"Aren't you so useless that you can't even deal with a little girl?"

He asked in a deep voice: "Have everything been dealt with?"

The messenger quickly said: "Your Highness, please rest assured that all the assassins sent to kill Zhu Yunzhen have been executed and will not be found out by anyone."

"Wu family!" Zhu Xi whispered.

The envoy who was kneeling on the ground was stunned and asked: "That slave will immediately send someone to kill the entire Wu family."

"Bang!"

Another kick.

This time the kick was even harder, and the messenger's body was kicked away.

"You idiot, if you kill all the people in the Wu family, wouldn't you tell our father clearly that there is someone behind the Wu family?"

The messenger kowtows like pounding garlic.

"My slave is stupid, my slave is stupid!"

"You are so stupid, there is no point in living."

Zhu Xi suddenly drew his sword, and when the messenger looked at him in shock and fear, he swung the sword down.

Snap!

A head fell down, and the messenger's body fell to the ground.

Zhu Xi returned the sword to its sheath.

"You are dead, so what the Wu family did has nothing to do with me."

He shouted loudly: "Someone, throw his body out and feed it to the dogs."

"Let's sing and dance, have fun all night tonight, and give this king peace of mind."

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Jinling City.

Zhenfu Division.

There were many Zhenfusi in the Ming Dynasty, because it was the standard configuration of the guard station and was mainly responsible for the punishment of the guard station and the household registration of military craftsmen.

There were as many town and fusi divisions as there were health centers in the Ming Dynasty.

But in Jinling City, when people mention the Zhenfu Division, they often refer specifically to the Zhenfu Division under Jinyiwei.

In fact, the official position of Jinyiwei is not here, but in the General Affairs Department.

But there are only a few desks and a small signing room.

Unlike other yamen, it has its own independent official office.

Although Jin Yiwei is powerful, in this regard, it cannot even compare with a small government office.

Therefore, the adults in Jinyiwei also dislike staying there.

The real power center of Jinyiwei is in the Zhenfu Division.

At this time, Jinyiwei had not divided into north and south Zhenfu divisions, but only one Zhenfu division.

In the 20th year of Hongwu's reign, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered the Jinyiwei torture instruments to be burned, and the prisoners in custody were transferred to the Ministry of Punishment for trial.

But it is not actually exhausted.

At this time, the Jin Yiwei still has the power to patrol and arrest, and is still a presence that scares all officials.

Ordinary people would not come easily to the street where Jinyiwei Town Fusi is located, and officials would also stay away.

But today, a carriage came straight to the gate of Zhenfusi.

After entering Jinling City, Zhu Yunxuan did not choose to return home.

He knows.

Once word of his assassination spreads, I'm afraid it won't be that easy for him to leave the house again.

Mother Lu would not allow it, and neither would Lao Zhu.

But there are some things that he has to do personally.

He wants to avenge some revenge himself.

Furthermore, he didn’t know if the other party had any plans.

A normal person's first reaction after encountering this kind of situation would definitely be to return home, enter the palace, and ask Lao Zhu to order an investigation.

But does this just fall into the opponent’s plan?

The longer he comes to this world, the more he feels that there is no simple role in the court.

In addition to not having the advanced technological civilization of later generations, the ability to scheming and deceitful people is even worse than that of later generations.

While driving the carriage, he thought about it again and again.

He wants to jump out of the opponent's chess game.

Unexpected.

Therefore, Zhu Yunzhen did not choose to return to his hometown, but came directly to the Zhenfu Division.

"His Royal Highness the Fourth Emperor."

When Jiang Wei, the commander of the Jin Yiwei, saw him, he was startled.

Who would have thought that the grand grandson would suddenly come here with a bloody little girl.

What exactly happened?

Zhu Yunzhen didn't give him a chance to ask more questions.

"She is injured. Please immediately ask the best doctor to treat her."

Jiang Wei did not dare to neglect and placed Xu Miaojin on the bed, and soon a doctor came.

"She was overworked from running around, and she was injured. The external injuries were okay, but she later forced herself to exercise, which damaged her meridians."

"Given her injuries, her ability to survive until now is all due to her excellent physical condition and the special method of inner breath movement she has practiced."

Zhu Yunzhen's heart suddenly sank, and he quickly asked: "Doctor, can she still be saved?"

The doctor smiled slightly and said: "If someone else was so seriously injured, I'm afraid ten of their ten lives would be lost."

"But the little girl's internal vitality is really vigorous, far better than that of ordinary people. Her inner breath is running on its own, and she has already passed the most dangerous time."

"Your Majesty the Fourth Emperor, please rest assured. I will prescribe you a few doses of the prescription, and drink the decoction. After a period of recovery, there should be no serious problems."

Zhu Yunxuan breathed a long sigh of relief.

She understood that it was Xu Miaojin’s martial arts practice that saved her life.

At that moment, the doctor prepared some medicine, decocted it, and gave it to Xu Miaojin to drink.

Not long after, she woke up leisurely.

"Thank you!"

Zhu Yunzhen held her hand and said softly.

If she hadn't come forward to save him today, he would have been dead by now.

"No need. Since I'm by your side, it's my duty to protect you. Why do I need to say thank you for what I'm doing?"

Xu Miaojin smiled calmly.

Although he was still seriously injured, his blood color was very bad.

He didn't care about his injuries.
To be continued...