Zhu Youjian: Taizu has an order! kill!

Nothing to say for a day.

The next day, Wen Tiren's final announcement was issued.

However, four or five more clan leaders could not bear the pressure and came forward to surrender.

Not only did he donate his gold and silver property, he also helped Tian Ergeng complete a lot of evidence.

Wen Tiren did not break his promise and did not embarrass them after taking them into prison.

He also had people clean the room in the prison and prepare bedding and food.

However, these surrenders are still pitifully small compared to the total number of people he needs to arrest.

And as the sun gradually sets this day.

Outside Nanjing City, a well-organized army has arrived at the city gate.

Feng Ying sat on the carriage and stuck her head out of the window, looking at the majestic city wall in front of her and couldn't help but sigh.

"Nanjing..."

“As the resting place of the Ming Dynasty’s founder, it is so filthy and dirty. It’s really a shame!”

"Confucianism really deserves to be destroyed!"

In the carriage, Huang Jin, who was also sitting, suddenly became ashamed when he heard these words.

Damn it, can you look around when you say this?

I'm still sitting here!

Who are you disgusting with?

"Why smoke? I'm talking about you trash."

"It is not a pity to harm the country and bring disaster to the people!"

"You still have the nerve to call yourself a student of Confucius. I think your face is thicker than the walls of Nanjing!"

Feng Ying's words were naturally directed at Huang Jin.

Seeing that this old guy kept blushing but didn't speak, he couldn't help but speak again.

Just pretend to be dead without saying anything, right?

Do you really think I won’t scold you?

"Feng Ying! Is there something wrong with you?"

"I'm at the same level as you. You scold me like this and you don't have to be polite."

"Besides, I didn't confiscate the money. Even if Confucianism is so corrupt, not everyone is greedy!"

Huang Jin clenched his fists, really wanting to hit this bastard twice.

Oh shit!

I don’t want to sit in the same car with you at all, so if you insist on dragging me along, you’re afraid that I’ll tip you off.

As a result, I got scolded again when I sat down.

You are really going too far!

"If there is no bribery, is there no convenience?"

"The relationship between Zhou Yanru and you seems to be unusual."

"I heard that you still want to marry him?"

So what if the money is confiscated?

Just because the money is confiscated doesn’t mean you are clean!

"Shit!"

"I'm warning you not to talk nonsense!"

"I'm not familiar with Zhou Yanru at all!"

Zhou Yanru?

After hearing this, Huang Jin couldn't sit still at all!

He pointed at Feng Ying and cursed angrily.

There are Jin Yiwei around here. Are you talking blindly to kill me?

"Heh, I hope you and Zhou Yanru will get married."

"This way, I can go to your grave every Qingming Festival to offer incense."

"It won't make me sick just looking at you."

Feng Ying snorted disdainfully when he saw the old guy getting anxious.

"If the Zhou Yanru case had taken you away with me."

"Then Confucianism is really like a pack of dogs without a leader now."

"Those idiots will probably be chopped down and planted by His Majesty sooner or later."

What the hell?

A pack of dogs without a leader?

That's called leaderless!

You even made up some fucking words, right?

"You bastard, you've gone too far to bully me!"

"Look at the fist!"

I can't bear it anymore!

I can't bear it anymore!

No matter how good-tempered Huang Jin is, he can't tolerate others pointing at his nose and calling him a dog.

Damn it, beat him!

For a moment, the whole carriage was in a state of ecstasy, and the carriage almost fell apart.

By the time they arrived at the gate of Nanjing Mansion, Huang Jin already had two black eyes on his face.

Although Feng Ying had no injuries on her face, there were a few big footprints on her clothes.

"Forehead..."

"Master Huang, what's wrong with you?"

"It doesn't matter."

At the gate of the mansion, Wen Tiren, who was coming out to receive him, was surprised to see Huang Jin with panda eyes.

Huang Jin heard him tidying up his clothes silently.

He said calmly.

"I went to the toilet last night and accidentally fell it."

Did you fall?

Wen Tiren's mouth twitched slightly.

Can wrestling be so symmetrical?

But looking at Feng Ying who was also unseemly, he didn't bother to say anything more.

That's all, save some face for this old guy.

He waved and led the two of them to the inner hall.

The dining table in the middle of the inner room was already filled with food.

The nine dishes and two soups looked extremely rich.

Not only is the food good, but there are also many people.

Tian Ergeng, Wei Zhongxian and Qin Liangyu have all taken their seats.

"The food is pretty good."

"But I don't have time to eat now."

"I just want to ask Mr. Wen why you came to Nanjing City to do it."

"Want to eat?"

Feng Ying glanced at the people at the table, and she didn't look very good.

He had penetrated the city of Suzhou, but there was no movement at all in Nanjing.

No, after settling the matter in Suzhou, he hurried towards Nanjing.

"Master Feng, don't worry."

"Sit down first and let's talk while we eat."

“There are so many things in the south that cannot be solved at once.”

Feng Ying sprayed saliva on his face.

Wen Tiren was not angry either. He wiped his face and reached out to press Feng Ying into the empty seat.

Then he said while holding the wine glass.

"If you feel a headache, just give me the Emperor's Sword."

"Of course, the first place in Lingyan Pavilion, including the title, must belong to me."

"I will carry the burden of these two capitals and thirteen provinces!"

Feng Ying glanced at the wine glass and had no intention of doing anything.

Instead, he looked at Wen Tiren and made a very serious suggestion.

He always felt that His Majesty's expectations of Wen Tiren were too high.

This old fox is not material for change at all.

"Haha, Master Feng is joking."

"I will naturally complete my next task."

"How can you let others do it for you?"

After saying this, Wen Tiren's face darkened.

After looking at Feng Ying for a long time, he smiled again.

Don't be angry, don't be angry...'

It's not worth getting angry with this iron-headed kid!

"is it?"

"Then please Lord Wen, please speed up."

"Forget it, just give me the list."

"I'll take it back and study it."

Feng Ying also didn't expect Wen Tiren to give him the Emperor's Sword.

He just slapped Wen Tiren to tell him not to fish.

"Master Feng, everyone is here, don't be disrespectful."

"It's nothing to have a meal."

"Master Tian and Eunuch Wei are also here."

go?

Where to go?

I've prepared all the food, why are you so shameless?

"What do you all have to do with me?"

"List."

Feng Ying was unmoved.

He simply stretched out his hand.

"Don't tell me that you've been working here for a long time and didn't even get the list."

"Then I really want to curse."

Look at Feng Yinglai really.

Wen Tiren rubbed his forehead and finally sighed, nodding towards Tian Ergeng.

I originally wanted to get acquainted with him, but now it seems that this guy is determined to be a lonely minister.

Forget it, let him be.

Tian Ergen didn't care and took out the list from his pocket.

Feng Ying took it and looked at it. After making sure it was correct, he stood up and left.

There was no sloppiness in the whole process.

He didn't want to have too much interaction with Wen Tiren.

Now that the Legalists have finally been reused, he will not do anything that may be suspected by the emperor!

(I was delayed by something at home, so I can only update once today, and I will definitely make up for it tomorrow!)

(Take it up in the morning!)