Daming prepares the emperor

This sentence is a clever question. If he is from Zhu Yuanzhang's side, he will understand from Zhu Biao's address that Zhu Biao and himself are in the same group. Knowing that this is a misunderstanding, he will catch him with his hands and try his best to explain, so as not to mislead Zhu Biao. hurt him.If he's a bad guy, it doesn't affect anything, it can act as a deterrent, and we'll talk about beating him half to death later.

The figure in front seemed to be startled, the key fell to the ground with a clatter, slowly raised his hands, and replied cautiously: "The general ordered his subordinates to come down and get something."

The sound is really wrong!

Zhu Yuanzhang's voice was a little thicker.

Besides, he would not fail to recognize his son.

Zhu Biao did not relax, on the contrary, he became more nervous.

Because he didn't find any evil spirit or ghost spirit in this person at all!What is the way to make my own eyes unable to see the clues?

Is this the art of transformation or the art of painting skin?

Painting skin requires peeling off human skin...

Zhu Biao felt a chill in his heart, and he was rarely afraid. He quickly raised his head and glanced in the direction of Shuai Qi. After seeing a few wisps of well-hidden dragon aura, he felt relieved.

No, it can't be Huapi, Comrade Zhu is still sitting in the fleet.

Is this person's goal Li Daitao stiff?If he can really replace Comrade Zhu, as long as he operates properly, it is not difficult to accomplish some major events, and to put it more seriously, it is not impossible to subvert the regime.

"Squat down and put your hands behind your back."

"Yes." The man did as he was told. He seemed timid and flinched.

Zhu Biao pulled off his trouser belt, and didn't care if his trousers would fall off. It would be embarrassing if they fell off. He tied him firmly with his backhand, turned his face around and took a closer look. become similar.

At this moment, Zhu Biao suddenly heard the sound of slight but hasty footsteps. He turned his head slightly and saw a burly and tall general striding towards him. With anxiety.

"My lord, wait! This person is not an enemy!"

"General Chang." Zhu Biao called out the person's name, his movements did not change, and he continued to exert force, "Do you know him?"

Chang Yuchun was taken aback, and his steps slowed down a lot.

Although his relationship with Zhu Biao is not as close as Xu Da and Zhu Biao's, he can still be called Uncle Chang, and now he is called General Chang for a while, which really makes people's hearts tremble.

As expected of the son of the commander-in-chief, the kung fu of exerting both kindness and power, and exerting pressure quietly is really amazing.At a young age, I have already learned to be hard-hearted.

Sensing Zhu Biao's attitude, Chang Yuchun didn't dare to be casual anymore, and immediately walked over and said respectfully: "My lord, this person is a soldier under General Xu's command. He was just promoted recently. He should be General Xu if he appears here now. The command."

"Soldier?"

You call this a soldier?

Such a special person just let him be a soldier?

Zhu Biao suddenly began to suspect that this was a new type of cover-up, and also began to suspect that his head had entered Poyang Lake. Could it be that only in his eyes did this person look like Zhu Yuanzhang?

Chang Yuchun said: "This man's name is Han Cheng, and he has been doing some inconspicuous things before. We generals and marshals have never seen him, and the people below naturally didn't know what the marshal looks like until General Xu passed by unintentionally. That’s why he was promoted.”

"Is this appearance really a coincidence?"

"What a coincidence." Chang Yuchun obviously also found it inconceivable.

"Oh...checked?"

Zhu Biao is still not at ease, what kind of fate does this have to be so similar in stature and appearance?He felt that the voice was not right just now, and it was also because of listening to it for a long time. If you really want to compare it, this voice can be said to be similar.

"I've checked it!" Chang Yuchun affirmed, "It's indeed a coincidence!"

"In that case, why don't you send him to my father to see?"

Han Cheng knelt on the ground obediently, his hands hurt a little from the belt of his trousers, and he didn't dare to say anything. He quietly looked up and watched the exchange of two big figures who could determine his fate.

"The commander-in-chief is too busy recently, I'm afraid I won't be able to find time to see him." Chang Yuchun rubbed the back of his head, as if he was a little embarrassed to say the next thing, "Well, cough, there is another reason - this The boy is too cowardly, it is really unsightly, General Xu and I decided to test his courage before sending him to the commander in chief."

Zhu Biao nodded, understanding what he meant.This kind of similar appearance has not been absent since ancient times. Most of them were captured and used as doubles, and a few were killed directly to avoid future troubles.

Now is the time of war, Xu Da didn't intend to kill him, but also felt that he was not courageous and would lose face by sending him there, so he kept him by his side, wanting to train him first before sending him to please his elder brother.

"Then, Uncle Chang, this is a misunderstanding."

Chang Yuchun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Zhu Biao's name changed, and quickly said: "Yes, yes. This is all our fault. We didn't tell the general the news immediately. If you want to say it, son, of course it doesn't matter. This subordinate will find a boat to take you..."

"Forget it." Zhu Biao didn't want to disturb old Comrade Zhu, "The situation is really tense, let's talk about such trivial matters in the future!"

After Zhu Yuanzhang becomes the emperor, the importance of the substitute will increase tenfold and a hundredfold. There is no need to urgently train him now.

This crisis of trust has subsided, and Chang Yuchun's back is covered with sweat. With Zhu Yuanzhang's temperament, his son's suspicion is equivalent to his own suspicion, and his own suspicion, that's all right The only thing is that people are going to die, but it is only a matter of time.

"Uncle Chang!" Zhu Biao yelled a few times, bringing back Chang Yuchun's wandering thoughts, "Can I take Han Cheng away? I'll take care of the courage."

"Of course. I'm going to General Xu, I just need to talk to him."

"Trouble, Uncle Chang."

"No trouble, no trouble!"

It was just a coincidence that Chang Yuchun came here. He originally went straight to Xu Da to participate in a discussion, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing. After taking the documents that Xu Da asked Han Cheng to take, he left directly. Meetings waited for no one, even if he was already in high places.

Now only Zhu Biao and Han Cheng were left on the side of the boat, one was kneeling and the other was standing, staring at each other, neither of them knew what to say first.

Zhu Biao said that he would help exercise Han Cheng's courage, but in fact his heart was beating like a rabbit. It is not so much about exercising Han Cheng as it is about exercising himself.

So much alike, so much alike.When Han Cheng was not talking or moving, his demeanor was quite stable, just like Zhu Yuanzhang in peace. Zhu Biao had the illusion that he was really facing old Comrade Zhu, and he was really uncomfortable.

If he blurted out a father, it would be even more embarrassing.

"Have you ever read a book?" Zhu Biao finally bit the bullet and asked.

Han Cheng had figured out Zhu Biao's identity from the previous conversation, and said, "Young Master Hui, I grew up farming and haven't read any books."

"Have you ever practiced martial arts?"

"When I was young, my family was fairly rich, so I practiced a little bit. Then I lost it, until I became a soldier, and I used to stand on horseback during drills."

"Yeah." Zhu Biao looked him up and down, "The body is still healthy and strong."

Han Cheng smiled honestly.

Zhu Biao was frightened all of a sudden, took a deep breath, turned to face the lake and exhaled.Hurting, he found it very funny again, wondering how Comrade Zhu would react when he saw Han Cheng.

"My lord...?" Han Cheng thought he had done something wrong, his voice lowered, and he became visibly uneasy.

"It's okay. Let's go first, to that boat. I live in that boat now." Zhu Biao bent down and untied him.

"Yes." Han Cheng was about to get up immediately.

"Wait, put on your pants first!"

When we got back to the boat, Zhang Ziming was collecting the sheets. The sheets were taken back from the deck and warm to the touch. A thin layer can be used in summer, and it is healthier to take it out to dry.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhu Biao and Han Cheng. The quilt in his hand almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was caught by Bai Xiyao, otherwise he might have been busy all morning.

Zhang Ziming knelt on the ground with a plop, cupped his hands and said, "This subordinate has seen the big..."

Han Cheng was so frightened by such a kneeling that he jumped away and jumped a foot away.He only knew that he and Zhu Yuanzhang looked alike, but he never thought that he would be saluted so respectfully. He didn't have the slightest sense of being superior to others, but felt terrified and wanted to run away.

"Marshal?" Zhang Ziming was also taken aback, his face turned pale, "Marshal is not satisfied with the quilt that his subordinates are drying?"

Who would be dissatisfied with the quilt when the enemy is at present?

Zhu Biao said helplessly: "Get up first, he is not my father."

"Ah?" Although Zhang Ziming was puzzled, he got up obediently, thought of something, and asked, "My lord, was he transformed by a monster?"

"No, it's a person who just looks like this." Seeing that he seemed to have more questions, Zhu Biao hurriedly continued, "I don't know about the rest, you can ask him yourself."

Han Cheng smiled awkwardly at the right time, cupped his hands and said, "My name is Han Cheng, I work under General Xu Da's tent, and I have met my brother."

At this time, Ju Fei, who had been sleeping in the cabin until now, got up, staggered out the door, yawned, smacked his three-petal lips, and said vaguely: "Obviously, what are we having for lunch? Has the boss come back yet? I'm already hungry, why don't I stew a chicken..."

It opened one eye and looked around, and suddenly saw Han Cheng, its pupils constricted suddenly, its hair stood up and exploded, all the nails on its claws dug into the wood, and it trembled forcibly and let out a low cry: "Meow~~"

It's a pity it's too late.

Han Cheng sat on the ground with a plop, struggled to back up, and stopped until he put his back on the side of the boat. Only then did he realize that Zhu Biao was still standing there motionless, trying to save him, but he couldn't move. After struggling, he slid down the side of the ship and collapsed to the ground.

"My lord, my lord, cat demon! This, this is a cat demon, run away!"

He lay on the ground and tried his best to crawl towards the direction of Xu Da's main ship, unable to move an inch for a long time. The picture looked funny and strange, but there was still a bit of misery and despair in it.

Tachibana was stunned.Although it is a "secret" known to Zhu Yuanzhang and Ma Xiuying that it is a cat demon, it is still very inappropriate to disclose it openly. It is afraid that Zhu Biao will be angry, so it quickly meows a few times to make amends. Unexpectedly, the boss His father was actually frightened and softened?

Good guy, is it difficult for him to pretend that his usual majestic and deep look is fake?

Ju Fei was stunned for a while before realizing something wrong: "No way? You're not the boss's father, are you?"

Of course Han Cheng couldn't answer him.So Zhang Ziming replied on his behalf: "He was brought back by the young master, and he happened to be similar in appearance to the commander-in-chief."

Zhu Biao didn't pay attention to what Ju Fei and Zhang Ziming were talking about, he had already cast all his eyes on Han Cheng.

Han Cheng was really scared, his legs were really frightened, but the more detailed changes in it were beyond Zhu Biao's expectation.

You may call him an idiot, but he was able to back off immediately, clearly because of his keen mind and quick response.Say he is a coward, and he wanted to save Zhu Biao again, but he was dragged down by his physical reaction and couldn't do it.

But just looking at this appearance, it's no wonder that Xu Da didn't invite this credit.

Zhu Biao waved his hand, indicating that one man and two demons on board should go into the cabin.Then he walked towards Han Cheng, grabbed his arm and lifted him up.

"That cat demon is raised by me, it doesn't hurt anyone."

Han Cheng straightened up a little.

"I'm afraid you'll be shocked again, so I'll tell you now—that old man is also a monster."

Han Cheng immediately softened again, shaking like a patient.

Zhu Biao didn't seem to be able to see his face, so he said to himself: "The old man is a defeated monster, and he doesn't hurt anyone. He has a good relationship with my soldier. Maybe there will be some monsters here in the future. You'd better get there sooner." Habit."

Han Cheng almost knelt down.

"You come with me first."

Zhu Biao dragged him into his cabin, stuffed him on the chair, took the teapot from the top of the cabinet, and added water to the teacup on the table.

"drink."

Han Cheng picked up the water glass, poured the tea into his stomach in one breath, finally recovered his voice, and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, my lord."

"Has your body always been this timid?"

Received the usual evaluation of "cowardly", Han Cheng subconsciously smiled wryly, wanted to nod, but suddenly stopped.

"Body?"

"Yes. You're actually not afraid, but you can't control your reaction." Zhu Biao thinks this is a bit like PTSD, "When did it start? It can't be natural, can it?"

Unexpectedly, Zhu Biao could see his fault. Han Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then tentatively said: "It was during the Battle of Longwan. At that time, my subordinate had just joined the army. When Chen Youliang fired a bullet, my subordinate would, Right in the face of the gunfire, the flames, that terrible fire that seemed to go into my brain..."

Speaking of this, his limbs showed signs of convulsions, and the hand placed across the table caused the table to tremble together, making a rattling sound.

Zhu Biao hurriedly pressed the table with one hand, poured him another cup of tea with the other, and comforted him: "Calm down, calm down! It's safe now!"

Han Cheng trembled for a long time before calming down slowly. He looked very guilty and kept his head down for a long time without saying a word. Finally, he said in frustration: "Your subordinates are really timid. The two generals have tried many methods to no avail. It doesn't seem to change."

"You are just stunned, the artillery fire is fierce, and it is your first time on the battlefield, and your nerves are already tense. No one can stand it like this."

The cannon blasted over, and out of ten people who were close to him, nine would probably die. Fortunately, Han Cheng was not injured, but bad luck made him feel such a cruel explosion. He heard countless screams in his ears, and saw With stumps and broken arms flying around, it's normal to burn a little nightmare.

I am afraid that there are not many people with such problems in the army. One is that there are not many people who can face the bombardment and survive, and the other is that those with such symptoms have been sent back to their hometowns.

Han Cheng was left behind by Xu Daqiang, so he couldn't help feeling awkward and embarrassing.

Zhu Biao added his conjecture: "The condition of the attack is probably not fear, but your desire to escape."

"Escape...how can I see it?"

Zhu Biao thought for a moment, then patted Han Cheng on the shoulder, resisting the strange feeling like patting his father's shoulder, and said: "You wait here for me, I will find a way to verify it."

After saying this, Zhu Biao went out, opened and closed the door, leaving Han Cheng alone in the room.

Han Cheng sat obediently, staring at the teapot in a daze. After a while, he suddenly heard a creak from the door.

The fragrant wind blew over suddenly, a body pressed against his back, and a few strands of long black hair hung down his forehead.

An alluring beauty held a handkerchief, touched his chest with her fingers, and said softly, "Han Cheng..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Cheng fell off the chair with a bang, rolled his eyes wide and rushed forward, stumbling to the other side of the room.