Ming dynasty grand dude

At this time, a voice came from the carriage.

"Then it's gone, let's go!"

Hearing this, the coachman immediately turned around and got into the car to leave.

Immediately, the face of the thin black figure in brocade changed. Seeing the coachman getting into the car, he really wanted to leave.

He walked out a few steps quickly and grabbed the carriage.

"What?! My Chongjun Mansion is where you come and leave whenever you want?!"

The coachman couldn't help showing a trace of anger when he saw this, but before he could speak, the people in the carriage spoke again.

But the voice was faint and soft, as if there was no trace of fireworks.

"It's useless to stay here, even if you meet your father-in-law..."

"Someone will also keep silent, so there is no difference between seeing and not seeing."

The hands of this skinny man in brocade clothes couldn't help but froze, and he was speechless on the spot.

yes!Even if people are forced to go in by him, they will not say a word or talk to each other when they meet.

What's the difference between this and not going in? !

"Hahaha... There are so many sirs, and the servants are so offensive! Wanwang Haihan!"

At this time, a rough voice came.

He saw a tall and bearded old man walking slowly.

His eyes are like tigers and leopards, and he walks with his head held high.

Behind him were several burly servants, walking slowly.

"Squeak~!" At this moment, the car door slowly opened.

A figure with a curtain fence slowly got out of the car and cupped his hands at the man.

"My lord came to welcome me in person, I'm ashamed of Li!"

Li Tingyan, the Duke of Chongjun, was once a fierce general under the command of the Annan Kingdom Shengzong!

Back then, he led the army to break through the Canglan Kingdom and earned himself a title of Taiwei and Duke of Chongjun.

The Duke of Chongjun laughed and made a gesture of invitation.

Mr. Li, who got off the carriage, clasped his hands and followed, and the two entered the Chongjun Mansion one after the other.

The black and thin butler in a brocade robe drooped his head in despondency, and followed silently.

After turning around in the garden a few times, I soon came to a study.

Several servants stood guard outside the door, while the Duke of Chongjun waved his hand to let the butler come in.

"Let's make up for Mr. Li!"

The black and thin butler didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly prostrated himself to apologize to Mr. Li who was wearing a curtain.

But he was supported by Mr. Li, "The old butler doesn't have to be like this, it's just a misunderstanding."

The Duke of Chongjun watched with a smile, and waved his hand to let the old housekeeper go out.

After the two sides exchanged pleasantries, the guest of honor was seated.

After a while, the old housekeeper served tea and bowed to leave.

"Let them guard, and no one is allowed to come before the door is opened!"

The old butler bowed his head in response, then walked backwards out of the study and closed the door behind him.

At this time, Mr. Li took down his curtain.

He saw a thin old man under the curtain fence, dressed in a coarse white shirt.

Just like most of Annan's scholars, he even has a trace of elegance.

"Mr. Li said, to save the life of a certain family..."

At this time, the Duke of Chongjun looked at Mr. Li with a smile.

The voice was low and low, "But I don't know, why does a certain need to be rescued by Mr.?!"

"It's already at this time, and Li doesn't want to go around looking for words anymore."

Mr. Li smiled slightly and took out a letter from his arms.

Then put it on the table and said softly.

"The old man said Li Fuda again, the word is regretful. He is the spy chief of the Ming Emperor's Department."

Mr. Chongjun had no expression on his face, he just took the letter and opened it.

But when he saw the content of the letter, his expression suddenly sank!

Slowly folded the letter up and stuffed it into the sleeve.

"You can't keep this letter, Lord Chongjun. If you keep it, you will suffer disaster."

The person who came was naturally Li Fuda, and he saw that the Lord Chongjun wanted to stuff the letter into his sleeve.

He didn't seem surprised at all, still smiling at him.

"My lord, if you don't believe me, you can gamble with Li. Li hasn't left the door of your Chongjun mansion within an hour..."

"The father-in-law will know what will happen."

Something can happen to a detainer, let alone a detainment letter.

The Chongjun Lord stared at Li Fuda coldly with his falcon-like eyes, unable to see his emotions clearly.

"Mr. Li... Are you threatening me?!"

"Li is just stating the facts, the Duke of Chongjun can give it a try."

The Duke of Chongjun didn't hesitate because he didn't dare to try.

He took out the letter and read it carefully again, especially the handwriting and seal.

Finally, with a long sigh, he stuffed the letter back into the envelope.

"Say it! What do you want me to do?!"

In an instant, the Duke of Chongjun seemed to have aged several years.

This Annan Kingdom, it was only a few decades since the Hou Li Dynasty took it from Daming? !

So far, the inheritance has only been three generations, and now... is it going to be handed back? !

As a veteran of three dynasties like Lord Chongjun, he is very clear about what His Majesty's move means.

Even the land can be sold, what are they veterans? !

Isn't it enough for this person from the spy department to hold this letter and go directly to his Chongjun government to explain the problem? !

An Nanguo...someone is already selling it, why don't you sell your old bones while it's still worth it.

Do we have to wait for An Nanguo to die completely and be buried with him? !

Even the king is selling out, so what is he insisting on as a veteran.

If he is lonely and young and vigorous, he may fight for the country.

Now I have a family with four or five sons and more than ten grandchildren.

Could it be that he threw his whole family in for the Annan Kingdom whose rulers were all up for grabs? !

"You don't need to do anything, I will let you know when I need you to do something."

This Mr. Li stood up slowly and took back the letter, bowed his hands to Lord Chongjun and put on the curtain.

Then get up and leave "Pretend you don't know anything, that's what I need you to do now."

After finishing speaking, he nodded directly, walked to the door of the study and opened the door with a "squeak~".

He just walked out like that.

Several servants guarding the door watched him come out, and saw that Duke Chong was still in the study.

So he didn't stop him, and made way for him.

"There is no need to send it away, Li Mou will leave."

When Li Fuda came out, the coachman outside was very surprised.

But it was not easy to ask anything here, so he opened the door and let him get in the car.

He drove the carriage rumbled away from here, and soon arrived at a deserted house.

Parked the carriage in the house, and climbed to the roof from the broken wall of the house.

After walking along the ridge for a few more laps, he got into a dilapidated alley and walked around a few empty streets.

In the end, they returned to a house that was left at a small gate and mixed in a poor alley.

"Master Tisi, how did you come out so fast?!"

The coachman only asked this question at this time, and Li Fuda laughed.

Then he saw his falcon-like eyes slightly narrowed, casting a cold light.

"That's just a show, the old man has nothing to talk about with him!"

"A look?!"

The coachman was dumbfounded, what do you mean? !

"The old butler who started picking on us is actually the master."

Hearing this, the coachman immediately lost his mind. What's the matter? !

A sneer formed at the corner of Li Fuda's mouth, and he slowly stood up and patted the coachman on the shoulder.

"You're too young! There are still things to learn!"

As he spoke, he told the driver what he had observed.

At the beginning, the skinny butler in brocade clothes stretched out his hand to pull the car.

Li Fuda noticed that the old housekeeper's skills were extraordinary.

He looks thin but has great strength. When he got off the carriage, he actually glanced at the butler covertly.

The footsteps of the stewards were different, that "Chongjun Gong" seemed to be walking like a dragon walking like a tiger.

However, he secretly glanced at the butler from the corner of his eye, and even paused a little when he walked over.

This aroused Li Fuda's suspicion at the time, but he was not sure.

Until he reached the study room, he saw the figure of the old housekeeper and his hands by the light.

He was sure right away that this must be the genuine Duke Chongjun.

And the "dragon and tiger step" was just something he found out to deal with Li Fuda.

"This... how can I see it?!"

Li Fuda narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "His hands have signs of newly worn calluses..."

"Although the Lord Chongjun who entertained me has calluses on his hands, he doesn't have calluses on the side of his thumb..."

Speaking of this, Li Fuda paused, "According to what Zheng Gonglu said, this is a horse bowed by the Duke of Chongjun."

"He is good at bowing horses, how come there is no trace of bow practice?!"

As he spoke, Li Fuda smiled at the coachman and said, "Let's rest first!"

"Tomorrow, I still need to pick up Wang Gong and Zhang Xiaogong..."

At this time, the original port of Champa.

It is still bustling here in the middle of the night, after all, it is adjacent to the strait.

A lot of ships passed by, and there were also a lot of Ming maritime merchants.

The maritime merchants of Daming brought porcelain, silk, cloth, etc. from Daming, and sold them here.

Then buy wood, spices, copper ingots... and so on to return to the country and resell them.