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Chapter five hundred and seventy-six: Longyan angry

There were thirty-three Japanese missions, and samurai accounted for more than half. In other words, there would be at least twenty well-trained samurai who Ye Chunqiu was about to face.

Ye Chunqiu felt heavy in his heart, but he did not regret everything he had done at the Honglu Temple.

Ye Chunqiu returned to the room, but was not in a hurry. Instead, he took the pen and ink first, wrote a memorial, and then sat cross-legged and concentrated in the study.

Turn on the light brain and enter the names given by Chen Jin into the light brain one by one. Almost all the warriors had no trace in the light brain. The only person named Yuan Yizheng attracted Ye Chunqiu's attention.

This person is a descendant of the Japanese kendo master Yuan Yijing a hundred years ago. It is said that he has unique skills in his family and his strength cannot be underestimated.

Ye Chunqiu glanced a little and didn't practice swordsmanship. From his eyes, it was impossible for him to cram the swordsmanship at the moment. Instead of doing this, it would be better to stay in the door and rest before the battle.

News from the Honglu Temple had already spread throughout the capital. In the eyes of many people, Ye Chunqiu provoked the Japanese envoys, and the entire envoy was unavoidable, but it was also inexplicable.

The next day, Zhu Houzhao ordered someone to invite Ye Chunqiu to see him, but the eunuch gave him a reply: "Your Majesty, Ye Chunqiu is leaving today."

"Take a leave? Are you sick? Yesterday was so good, why are you sick today? It's so strange. What happened? Go and ask clearly before you reply." Zhu Houzhao looked surprised. He had already walked out of the haze of the Japanese yesterday. He was about to cheer up, but Ye Chunqiu's news made him unpredictable.

"It seems that it's not a disease, the Attendant Room said that Ye Xiu had made a fight against the Japanese."

Zhu Houzhao suddenly widened her eyes in shock and said in surprise: "Didn't he advise me not to cause trouble yesterday? OK, he ran to make an appointment with the fight himself."

However, at this time, the Tongzhengsi sent news that the people in the palace were mostly like this and knew how to understand the superior meaning. The story of Ye Chunqiu had already spread all over the city last night. Therefore, in the early morning, Ye Chunqiu submitted a memorial and submitted it directly to the palace.

"Ye Aiqing's memorial?" Zhu Houzhao took it without slacking off.

Originally, Zhu Houzhao was still smiling on her face, and she couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "This Ye Aiqing is actually playing tricks on me..."

But when I picked up the memorial and read it, my face changed rapidly.

This was not a memorial at all, but a memorial. It was Chen Jin's lawsuit against the Japanese. It explained the whole thing clearly in detail. At first glance, Zhu Houzhao's face was heavy, and then his body trembled uncontrollably, and even his hand holding the memorial was trembling violently.

After living in the palace for a long time, Zhu Houzhao is more like a good baby in the silkworm room. He never thought that there are so many ugly things in the world. Even if he hears some people doing something bad, at most, someone’s private life is indecent or “lustful”. Zhu Houzhao doesn’t agree with this. When I was very young, didn’t I feel lustful? So what?

But obviously, the actions of the Japanese envoys had completely exceeded Zhu Houzhao's imagination.

He never thought that these Japanese people were so arrogant that they were so cruel that they were above his territory.

Zhu Houzhao snapped the memorial hard, his eyes were red, and he said sternly: "Why no one reported this to me in advance, what about the Censor? Where is the Jinyiwei? His eyes were blind, his ears were deaf, and his mouth was hoarse?"

He continued in a panic: "Okay, that's great. You all say I'm bad, but I'm not as good as the Japanese pirates, why are these people unpunished?"

As if he felt confused at all, he looked at the little eunuch and said coldly: "Send a message to Shuntian Mansion, send my oral order to the Jinyiwei, and take down all the Japanese envoys involved... all..."

"Your Majesty..." The eunuch said carefully: "The Japanese have gone to the countryside of Chaoyangmen today. Ye Chunqiu... Ye Chunqiu made an appointment to fight the Japanese mission and fought against thirty-three people..."

Zhu Houzhao was startled and said, "Is he crazy by fighting thirty-three?"

When Zhu Houzhao was young, he was thinking about capturing the Japanese in the north, so he was most familiar with the Japanese. The Japanese were martial, especially the families of samurai and nobles. In addition to the more elite Japanese warriors in Japan as the guards of the Japanese envoys, even the officials among the Japanese envoys were probably proficient in kendo. Now Ye Chunqiu is actually...

Zhu Houzhao suddenly became anxious: "He is so crazy, so crazy. Why didn't he discuss with me in advance? Naturally, these people should be killed and killed. But... but... they are on the way, and they are on the way to Chaoyang Gate to save people."

Zhu Houzhao was shocked, and the scene of Ye Chunqiu being chopped into meat sauce appeared in his mind. Although Ye Chunqiu's swordsmanship was amazing and Zhu Houzhao knew it, at this moment, he felt an unprecedented panic in his heart.

He could empathize with Ye Chunqiu's mood. Zhu Houzhao even wanted to kill the Japanese immediately to vent his anger. But the problem was that Ye Chunqiu was too risky. He was too angry and didn't need to do so.

Zhu Houzhao heard that there were many elite Japanese warriors in the Japanese mission, and each of them was good. Ye Chunqiu just fought one person alone, and he could also show the prestige of the Ming Dynasty, but he actually fought thirty-three people alone...

What if Ye Chunqiu died?

Zhu Houzhao almost fell to the ground, and then said in a hurry, "No need to show off, leave immediately..."

He thought it was too slow to chase, so he ran out of the warm pavilion. When he ran, the eunuchs accompanying him were also busy trotting and following. Countless guards heard the eunuchs calling: "Protect Your Majesty...Protect Your Majesty..."

So the guards didn't understand why, and they went to chase them one after another.

Zhu Houzhao vaguely remembered the direction of Chaoyang Gate. He went to Dong'anmen and left the Forbidden City and followed the Imperial Road. However, the palace was vast and only two incense sticks ran away. Dong'anmen was far away. Zhu Houzhao ran in front, but behind him were filled with eunuchs and guards. There were actually a large number of people, hundreds of them. Many people were panting, and while asking, "What...what's wrong...what's wrong...whether is this wrong...whether is this going?"

"I don't know..."

"Your Majesty is leaving the palace." Someone screamed: "Go and report quickly, report..."

In the past, Zhu Houzhao would always prepare for leaving the palace. The eunuchs and guards who accompanied him would accompany him in advance, and His Majesty would change into a regular dress. Even the Jinyiwei would receive news in advance and send someone to check the location where His Majesty was going. However, this time, he left the palace with a completely "passionate" which was unexpected.
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