The daily life of the great grandson of Ming Dynasty

"An order from the White Lotus Sect?" Zhu Zhanji asked again, "Why did the White Lotus Sect arrest me?"

The assassin said: "I don't know." The assassin was just following orders, and he didn't know why he wanted to catch Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji had a plan, looked at the assassin cutely, and asked in a pitiful tone: "Then you want to kill me?"

The assassin's pupils shrank sharply, and his voice still sounded cold and heartless: "Don't kill."

"Are you really not going to kill me?" Zhu Zhanji frowned, looking very pitiful, "The people of the White Lotus Sect are all bad guys. They assassinated my grandpa and dad at the dinner party. They told you to take me away." , is definitely going to kill me."

The assassin said again: "Don't kill."

"How do you know that the people of the White Lotus Sect won't kill me?" Zhu Zhanji pretended to be about to cry, "The people of the White Lotus Sect are all bad guys, and they will definitely kill me." After finishing speaking, he squeezed out two Weeping, "I'm gone, Grandpa Huang must be dying of anxiety."

Seeing Zhu Zhanji crying, the assassin saw helplessness flashing across his eyes.

Zhu Zhanji was originally good-looking and attractive.When he started to cry, it was heart-wrenching to see, very distressed.

"Uncle, can you let me go?" Zhu Zhanji had tears in his eyes, teardrops hanging on his long eyelashes, and looked at the assassin beggingly.

The assassin turned his head, not daring to look at Zhu Zhanji.

He didn't speak.

Zhu Zhanji didn't ask the assassin again, but cried softly.

He knows how to cry.If Haotou cries loudly, it will only make people feel noisy, and it will not be distressing.If you cry silently and others cannot hear it, it will have no effect.If you want to make people feel bad, you have to cry softly.

This soft cry is also particular, and it is a bit choking to cry, so that people will feel distressed when they hear it and see it.

Zhu Zhanji seldom cries on weekdays, but every time he cries, Zhu Di and Empress Xu can feel soft-hearted and distressed. In the end, Zhu Zhanji obeyed everything.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji crying aggrieved and pitifully, the assassin frowned slightly, and a nervousness appeared on his face covered by the black cloth.He wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Zhu Zhanji climbed onto the bed, hid in a corner, hugged his knees with his hands, and continued to cry softly.While weeping, he said sobbingly, "I want... go home... I want grandpa... I don't want to die... woooooooo... grandpa... I'm afraid..."

The assassin frowned at Zhu Zhanji's crying brow.As the top killer in the White Lotus Sect, she has always killed without blinking an eye, but at this moment, she is at a loss when a child cries.

Zhu Zhanji continued to sob and cry: "Grandpa Huang... I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

The assassin clumsily opened his mouth to comfort Zhu Zhanji: "Don't be afraid..."

When Zhu Zhanji heard the assassin's words, a look of success flashed across his eyes, but it was not enough.He pretended that he didn't hear the assassin's words, and continued to cry, the more he cried, the more wronged he became.

The assassin stood by the bed, on the surface he looked at Zhu Zhanji coldly, but in fact he was very anxious at the moment.He wanted Zhu Zhanji not to cry, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only say dryly, "Don't cry."

After hearing this, Zhu Zhanji cried even more fiercely, and his little face was full of tears.A pair of big black eyes were red from crying.He raised his crying red eyes full of tears, and looked at the assassin pitifully, weakly and helplessly.

There was a look of fear on his little face, and he bit his little mouth tightly, not daring to say a word.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji's frightened and pitiful appearance, the assassin frowned even more.

Zhu Zhanji lowered his head, big tears streaming down his face.

The assassin suddenly approached Zhu Zhanji, and Zhu Zhanji shrank back in fright and trembled slightly.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was so terrified, the assassin hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand again, and then Zhu Zhanji passed out in his arms.

Zhu Zhanji was ordered to sleep by the assassin in order not to let him cry.

The assassin gently laid Zhu Zhanji flat on the bed, and then pulled up the small quilt to cover Zhu Zhanji.

When covering Zhu Zhanji with the quilt, seeing Zhu Zhanji's pretty and cute little face was full of tears, the assassin frowned fiercely again.he hesitated

After being suspicious, he raised his hand and slowly reached out to Zhu Zhanji's small face, but when he was about to touch Zhu Zhanji's face, he suddenly stopped.

A teardrop in Zhu Zhanji's eyes slowly slid down, and when it was about to slip to the corner of his mouth, the assassin reached out to wipe it away.

When touching Zhu Zhanji's little face, the assassin only felt soft, very soft, he had never touched something so soft.Still bouncing, in short, the touch is very good.

There was a struggle in the assassin's eyes, he didn't hold back, and raised his hand again to gently touch Zhu Zhanji's small face.He knew that his hands were full of calluses and very rough, so when he touched Zhu Zhanji's small face, he moved very lightly, for fear that his hands would scratch Zhu Zhanji's small face.

The tears on Zhu Zhanji's face were wiped away by the assassin, but there were still one or two teardrops hanging on his long and thick eyelashes.

The assassin hesitated, and finally reached out and gently touched the tears on Zhu Zhanji's eyelashes.

There were no tears on Zhu Zhanji's eyelashes and face, the assassin breathed a sigh of relief, and then he tucked Zhu Zhanji up again.

After covering Zhu Zhanji with the quilt, the assassin did not leave in a hurry, but sat by the bed and stared at Zhu Zhanji quietly.

Zhu Zhanji, who is one year older, has a slightly longer facial features, making him more delicate and beautiful.The assassin hadn't read any books, and only knew some characters. He could only describe Zhu Zhanji with the four words "carved with powder and carved with jade".

The assassin has seen all kinds of people, and has no concept of beauty or ugliness.He obeyed orders, and he would kill whoever was told by his superiors. As for whether the person to be killed was ugly or good-looking, he never cared or paid attention to it.To be precise, in his eyes, there are only two kinds of people.One is the person he wants to kill, and the other is not the person he wants to kill.

He was ordered to kill many people, but he never killed a child, and never took a child away.A top killer like him kills people who are extremely difficult to kill.People who are easy to kill, the White Lotus Sect will not let him take action, because they are too talented and useless.

This time, the White Lotus Sect let him take a child away. Although the assassin was a little surprised, he didn't have any dissatisfaction in his heart.He would not ask why he was asked to go to the palace to catch the grandson of the emperor.

This mission was nothing special to the assassin, even if the object of arrest was the emperor's grandson.However, when he entered the palace and caught Zhu Zhanji, he was severely shocked.

Although in the eyes of an assassin, there is no distinction between beauty and ugliness, but when he saw Zhu Zhanji, he was still surprised by Zhu Zhanji's appearance.

Anyone who has seen Zhu Zhanji will be amazed by his appearance.Others don't talk about it, but Ji Gang, the deputy commander of Jinyiwei, is cold-tempered, with a murderous aura exuding from all over his body, and his interrogation methods are very cruel.Both Jin Yiwei and the ministers are very afraid of him.He has always had a cold and serious face, even when facing King Zhao, the commander of Jin Yiwei, he never smiled.Only when he was in front of Zhu Di did he look a little better.He has a nickname in Chaozhong and Jinyiwei called "Cold Face Hades".

Civil servants like Yang Shiqi and generals like Zhang Yu would feel a little apprehensive when they saw Ji Gang.When Ji Gang saw them, he wouldn't lie and talk, but when Ji Gang saw Zhu Zhanji, he would unknowingly restrain the murderous aura on his body, and his face would soften unknowingly.

When he talks to Zhu Zhanji, he also subconsciously slows down his tone, so as not to scare Zhu Zhanji with his cold voice.

In fact, when Zhu Zhanji saw Ji Gang, he was not afraid of him.Ordinary children would be frightened by Ji Gang when they saw him, and would even cry because of him.However, when Ji Gang saw Zhu Zhanji, he still softened unconsciously.

It's that everyone likes beautiful things.Apart from the fact that Zhu Zhanji is a real dragon, just because of his appearance, people can't help but like him.

Children are always liked by adults, let alone good-looking and cute children.No matter how serious and fierce people are, they will put away their "sharp claws" in front of Zhu Zhanji.

Assassin and Ji Gang are the same kind of person, so it's not surprising that he softens unconsciously when he sees Zhu Zhanji.

Sitting by the bed and watching Zhu Zhanji for a while, the assassin got up and left the broken house.

After a while, he came back.At this time, he had a lot of things in his hand.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was still awake, the assassin sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him, staring at him all the time, and remained motionless.

Zhu Zhanji woke up soon.he just

Wake up, my mind is still a little confused, and I don't know where I am for a while.

When Zhu Zhanji opened his eyes, the assassin stood up and left the bed, standing in the corner.

Zhu Zhanji sat up and looked around blankly at first. When he saw the assassin standing in the corner, he immediately remembered his situation.He froze for a moment, then pretended to be a scared child and hid in the corner of the bed timidly.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was so afraid of him, the assassin frowned.He hesitated, and walked slowly to the bed.

Zhu Zhanji huddled in the corner, looked at the assassin with terrified and wary eyes, and asked tremblingly, "What are you... going to do... are you going to kill me?"

"I won't kill you." After the assassin finished speaking, he added, "I won't kill you, don't be afraid."

"really?"

The assassin said: "Really." After finishing speaking, he took out a bag of things from his arms and put it in front of Zhu Zhanji, "Snacks, you eat."

"Dim sum?" Zhu Zhanji looked down at the pack of dim sum placed in front of him.The words "Taoyuan Tea" are written on the oiled paper wrapped with dim sum. This is the most famous dim sum shop in Nanjing.Their dim sum is exquisite and delicious, and everyone in the capital loves it.

Ministers of the DPRK and China, such as Yang Shiqi and Zhang Yu, sometimes specially send people to "Taoyuan Tea" to buy snacks for Zhu Zhanji to eat.

Zhu Zhanji didn't expect that the assassin would buy him "Taoyuanming" snacks.No, it is not certain whether you bought it or not.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji not eating for a long time, the assassin said again: "Snacks, delicious, you eat."

Sure enough, it was a snack specially "bought" for him.

Zhu Zhanji suddenly thought about it.Pretending to be cautious, he picked up the snack in front of him.

It was still warm.

When the assassin took the snack, it was already cold, so he put it in his arms immediately.When Zhu Zhanji woke up, the dim sum was warmed up by him.

Zhu Zhanji opened the oiled paper, revealing the fragrant dessert inside, which is the famous red bean and peach kernel cake of "Taoyuan Tea".He picked up a piece of almond cake and ate it.

The assassin saw Zhu Zhanji eating some snacks, a little smile appeared in his eyes, and then he sat at the table and poured a cup of hot tea.

The red bean and peach kernel crisps of "Taoyuanming" are delicious because they are not very sweet, unlike the sweet peach kernel crisps in other dim sum shops.

After Zhu Zhanji took a few mouthfuls of peach kernel crisps, a smile appeared on his small face.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji smile, the corner of the assassin's mouth raised slightly.

Zhu Zhanji turned his head to look at the assassin, and gave him a bright and beautiful smile: "It's delicious, thank you."

With his smile, the smiling assassin's heart softened.

The assassin quickly handed Zhu Zhanji a cup of tea, and his tone became much gentler: "Drink."

Zhu Zhanji glanced at him, said "thank you" to him again, then took the teacup and drank it slowly.He didn't notice it before, but only now did he realize that it was Yuhua tea, and it was top-quality Yuhua tea, which is not something ordinary people can afford.

This Yuhua tea was probably obtained by the assassin from a rich family.

Zhu Zhanji was enjoying himself while eating snacks and drinking tea.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji eating happily, the assassin was also happy.

After Zhu Zhanji ate two pieces of snacks, he picked up a piece of peach kernel cake and handed it to the assassin, and said sweetly to the assassin, "Uncle, you can eat it too."

The assassin froze.

"It's delicious, uncle, you can eat a piece too."

The assassin couldn't bear to reject Zhu Zhanji, and reached out to take the peach kernel crisp.Under Zhu Zhanji's expectant eyes, he lifted the corner of the mask and started eating.

He never ate food given to him by others, but he ate the peach kernel cake given to him by Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the assassin with bright eyes, and said with a smile, "Isn't it delicious?"

The assassin let out a "hmm".

After eating the snacks, Zhu Zhanji pointed out the window and asked the assassin: "Uncle, can I go and have a look in the yard?"

The assassin nodded without any hesitation.

Zhu Zhanji smiled sweetly at the assassin: "Thank you, Uncle." After finishing speaking, he happily ran to the yard.

The courtyard is very dilapidated, but the courtyard wall has not collapsed.

Zhu Zhanji was in the yard, looking around pretending to be curious.He found nothing special about the yard he was in, or buildings he recognized.However, it can be deduced from the courtyard where he is located that the place where he is now should be the most dilapidated area in Nanjing City.However, there are many places like this in Nanjing.Zhu Zhanji didn't know where he was for a while.

Wait, Zhu Zhanji vaguely saw the spire of the relic pagoda of Qixia Temple from a distance.Then his current location is in the northwest direction of the stupa.

Although I don't know exactly where it is, as long as you tell Grandpa the general direction, Jin Yiwei will definitely be able to find it.At night, he went to find Grandpa Huang in his dream.

"Uncle, didn't you want to arrest me, why did you stay here?"

The assassin said, "Don't go now."

As the top assassin of the White Lotus Sect, he has the ability to escape from the city of Nanjing under martial law, but it is not so easy for him to take Zhu Zhanji away, especially Zhu Zhanji is too conspicuous.

The assassin planned to wait a few days for the limelight to subside a little before taking Zhu Zhanji out of the city.Now, they can only nest here.However, it is not very safe here.

After waiting for two days, the assassin planned to change to a new place.

"Uncle, I'm missing. Grandpa Huang will definitely order someone to block the capital. You can't take me away." Zhu Zhanji said, "Jin Yiwei is very powerful, they will find us soon."

The assassin didn't take Jin Yiwei seriously, and said in a disdainful tone: "No."