C4

Wan Li 48, A.D. 1620. On September 16 of that year, a merchant ship called the Mayflower, carrying 102 passengers, sailed across the Atlantic Ocean from Plymouth, England, to the distant unknown New World, North America.

At this moment, Second Elder Brother Zhu was facing the first crisis of his new life.

Yesterday, this body and a group of clan disciples were unwilling to hand over the Mashi area outside of the Daizhou Continent and would fight with the disciples of the border army officers. This was the first time the second son of Liu Shiqing from the secret service of the Ming Dynasty of the Prefecture City came here and didn't understand the rules.

This outer city secret service of the Ming Dynasty main banner, Jian Dianbiao, was one of Liu Shiqing's subordinates, what was he doing here?

Second Elder Brother Zhu couldn't understand for a moment. Could he have hurt him, yet the other party sent someone to compensate him?

"Please wait in the courtyard for me to change."

Zhu Yisu was the lowest ranked State Dedicating Lieutenant, but he also had his official uniform. He was dressed in a loyal robe. He was wearing a loyal robe and a loyal crown.

From Second Elder Brother Zhu's point of view, this set of clothes was not much different from the Ming Dynasty's military and civil service uniforms in TV dramas. Second Elder Brother Zhu's point of view was that this set of clothes was not much different from the Ming Dynasty's military and civil officials uniforms in movies.

As for the white piece of cloth with the beast embroidered on it, he said he did not recognize it and could only recognize the bird and the beast. The embroidery of the animal on top of the bamboo stick was somewhat cute, cute to the point of being abstract. In any case, he was unable to recognize the difference between a bullfight and a flying fish.

Zhu Yisu, who was enduring the hunger and hallucination in his stomach, looked at Zhu Yisu who came out of the inner room wearing a dark blue official uniform with a tiger embroidered in front of him and his eyes lit up.

His father had a good appearance, and although he was a little thin, he was very thin. With long eyebrows, phoenix eyes and a clear beard, one could tell with a single glance that he was a scholar who had read a lot.

Taizu Zhu 88 looks really unflattering, Second Elder Brother Zhu in his previous life was fortunate enough to see a junior high school history textbook. The face of Zhu 88 was like a crescent moon, giving him a great shock and a deep impression.

"Father's demeanor is like that of an immortal. That tiger and father are in conflict. If it were the White Crane, it would be even more of a contrast in Father's character."

Second Elder Brother Zhu flattered him and he was elated. I'm so handsome, I'm sure my son isn't far off from it. In his previous life, he was clearly a person who looked like Zhou Zheng in any way. He did not want to look too much like Taizu in this life.

"White Crane?"

Zhu Yisu was surprised for a moment, he shook his head and chuckled: "My son is wrong, I am not a tiger but a tiger. The Military Officer was ranked 67 with the ability to use the Tiger Tattooed Mushroom, which could only be used by a Level 34 Military Officer. As for the White Crane, it can only be used by those of the first rank of the Civil Service. "

There was still so much to pay attention to? Second Elder Brother Zhu nodded and remembered. He asked curiously, "Father, why is it that Erlang heard that Biao was stronger than Tiger, but was placed behind Tiger?"

"A beastie, a lynx, or a Cloud Lion and Tiger Beast. "Why does my son say so?"

"I heard that Mr. Book said that there must be a one in a tiger's three books, and that the rarer the goods, the more expensive it will be."

Zhu Yisu smiled, stroked his long sleeve and said, "Perhaps it makes sense, but my son has to remember. We shall say whatever the rules of the imperial court are. "

Inside the courtyard, secret service of the Ming Dynasty General Flag Jian Dianbiao was dressed in a red mandarin duck war coat, with copper nails and blue sleeveless sleeves facing the other side. She wore an eight-piece helmet with a red sun and a blue helmet. She held her sword at her waist.

No matter how they were described, they could not change the other nature of secret service of the Ming Dynasty. They were the personal army of the Son of Heaven, and their first job was to show off their abilities. Naturally, their dressing and appearance far surpassed other Garrison Army's.

Jian Dianbiao's face was soft and fair, and his eyes were bright and full of spirit. In addition to his exquisite military uniform, he looked even more handsome.

Unlike the anxious and irritable secret service of the Ming Dynasty military officer and Xiao Qi who were standing outside the courtyard, Jian Dianbiao had a tranquil temperament, and he had the leisure to size up the entire courtyard. The extremely simple layout of the courtyard wasn't even comparable to that of some rich families that only had 2 or 3 entrances into the courtyard.

This was the end of the family line. Zhu Yisu was an Elementary Scholar, and was much better than those leisurely clansmen. However, that was Zhu Yisu's future. If an Elementary Scholar wanted to take the provincial graduate examination, they would have to undergo the provincial examinations. The number of provincial graduate that were admitted every three years was calculated based on the proportion of the population under their jurisdiction.

Shanxi's Shanxi merchants is extremely resourceful, and there are many disciples. The education he received was stronger than Zhu Yisu's, and he had more connections in the court. Adding Zhu Yisu's identity as a clan member, if he wanted to pass the provincial graduate examination, just one word would be difficult.

Speaking of which, Jian Dianbiao also admired Zhu Yisu. He was also a scholar. As a result of one's birth, it was not something that orthodox scholars would like, just like the descendants of the clan.

The top scholar came from secret service of the Ming Dynasty, and Zhang Juzheng, who was powerful in the early stages of the Ten Thousand Calendar, came from a military background. And the Garrison Army Officer had taken over the military's land. With a prosperous life, the disciples who had some background would be sent to study.

Not to mention that there were many other secret service of the Ming Dynasty officers who were able to receive a full salary for their work.

Zhu Yisu came out from the main house wearing a loyal and quiet crown suit. His temperament and hidden anger made Jian Dianbiao sigh inwardly.

This Zhu Yisu was quite talented, and he was one of the most kind-hearted juniors in the clan. Unfortunately, his fate was not good. Not only did he lose his father, he lost a son in the middle age. After her stepmother died of illness last year, she had to give up on filial piety in order to miss a chance.

Now, his youngest son was so mischievous and had met with misfortune while he was playing around. Zhu Yisu's fate was not good at all. It was simply too bitter. Jian Dianbiao thought to himself that if such a fortune were to befall their family, they would have long been driven mad by the demons.

"This official Jian Dianbiao pays his respect to State Dedicating Lieutenant."

Zhu Yisu, the State Dedicating Lieutenant of the clan, was not worth much. He had the same status as him, but with the status of a clan member, it was destined that Jian Dianbiao would pay his respects to his subordinates.

"Where is Master Kan, Liu Shiqing?" His son almost caused my son's death, yet he didn't come and let you, an unrelated person, take the blame. What's the logic in that? "

Zhu Yisu replied angrily, then cupped his hands and bowed out of etiquette.

Jian Dianbiao raised his head and looked at Second Elder Brother Zhu, whose face was bruised and face was swollen. Surprised, he let out a sigh of relief and gave him a gift with both hands, "Master Hundred Households would have come personally to apologize, but Lord Thousand Household has ordered me to do it. This morning, Master Hundred Households went to work for the Duke's Palace. Here are the two ten-year old ministers Second Elder Brother Zhu, whom Senior Bai Hu ordered me to bring over. I hope State Dedicating Lieutenant can forgive Senior Bai Hu's painstaking efforts. "

Without even looking at the gift sheet, Zhu Yisu pushed his hands back and said firmly: "If not for the ancestor's protection, I would have never seen my second son again today. Do you know that my family's second son left the gates of hell yesterday!? "

Of course, Jian Dianbiao knew that Second Elder Brother Zhu had already turned cold after being sent back yesterday. Old servant Zhao Qi left in a panic without even inviting a doctor, Liu Shiqing already knew that the matter was serious, so he sent someone to investigate and confirmed that Second Elder Brother Zhu was indeed beaten to death by his second son.

Just because the offspring of the border army Officers dared to beat up this group of last class disciples, it did not mean that they would dare to beat them to death. It was fine if they had border army, but they were secret service of the Ming Dynasty. Although they were the personal army of the Son of Heaven, they were actually servants, servants like the eunuchs.

A servant killing his master's people would not end well anywhere. If Zhu Yisu wanted to cause a ruckus, the civil officials would definitely add fuel to the fire, watching the battle between secret service of the Ming Dynasty and the clan.

Even though Zhu Yisu's position in the clan was low, he had an Elementary Scholar status, and was a member of the clan. This group of secret service of the Ming Dynasty used the name of supervision to take in the oil and water of seignior s, and did many things, becoming a custom.

Once word spread out that the disciples of the secret service of the Ming Dynasty had killed off the disciples of the clan, these seignior s would definitely jump higher and higher, wanting to show their existence in front of the Emperor. Would they force the Emperor to kill secret service of the Ming Dynasty to vent his anger, and would the civil officials help them?

On one side was a relative, and on the other was an offending family servant. Everyone was clear about the Emperor's choice.

Jian Dianbiao saw that the other person didn't even look at the gift sheet and knew that there was nothing more to talk about. As a secret service of the Ming Dynasty reader, he also had his own dignity and face. This matter was caused by the Liu Clan, so there was no need for him to shamelessly plead on behalf of the Liu Clan.

Withdrawing the gift slip, Jian Dianbiao cupped his fists and said: "I hope State Dedicating Lieutenant can wait a moment, this is an important matter. Waiting for this lowly subordinate to report to Old Hundred Household, Old Hundred Household has good eyes and will definitely be able to give State Dedicating Lieutenant a satisfactory answer. "

"That's good too. Take care."

"State Dedicating Lieutenant, please wait."

The two of them clasped their hands and bowed to each other. They maintained their etiquette even after the matter had not been settled. This was the way a scholar should act. Even if he had the intention to eat the other party's food, he would still have to smile amiably and wait for the other party to turn around before he could reveal his fangs. Second Elder Brother Zhu understood this, so he had done quite a bit of research.

At this moment, the illusion in front of Second Elder Brother Zhu's ears disappeared, and his thoughts were interrupted. His black body fell under the eaves, unmoving.

"Erlang!"

With a sorrowful cry, Zhu Yisu ran under the eaves to help Second Elder Brother Zhu up. He shook his head but didn't have any response. He couldn't help but feel regret. He regretted eating his son's food and regretted not bringing him with him. Otherwise, what happened today wouldn't have happened.

Jian Dianbiao was also getting anxious. Although it was the Liu Family who beat him up, but as a member of the local secret service of the Ming Dynasty department one hundred, he wasn't in a good position either.

He ran over and placed his hand on Second Elder Brother Zhu's neck to check, then opened Second Elder Brother Zhu's eyelids to take a look. He was relieved and comforted him: "Don't worry State Dedicating Lieutenant, Second Elder Brother Zhu's pulse is stable, it should be fine."

Hugging his son, Zhu Yisu said coldly, "It's fine if my son is unharmed, but if my son is in trouble and my body is given up, this old man will bring justice back for my second son!"

At this moment, Zhao Qi returned with a head full of sweat. Seeing this, he quickly kneeled on the ground and said, "Master, Old Doctor Li went out to gather herbs. The second son went to the Regional Academy.

"Evil slave, why are you not moved? Go and invite the Lee Family young lady quickly, if you're late, this old man …" "This old man …"

After slapping himself, Zhao Qi hurriedly said: "Second Brother is lucky. Master, please don't be angry and ruin your body. This lowly one will go and invite Lee Family young lady."

"Hee Chong!" Unload the carriage and bring the Lee Family, young lady, here. "

A tall man with a head full of chickens cupped his fists as he received the order. Two or three carriages carried away the gifts, and with a flick of his whip, he caught up to Zhao Qi. He reached out his hand and grabbed Zhao Qi, then said in a low voice, "Point the way."