Xu Da waited for a long time but did not hear Zhu Han's voice.
He looked up and found that Zhu Han had left the room at some point.
"This kid." Xu Da smiled and cursed with a knowing smile on his face.
Without Zhu Han present, Xu Da could finally enjoy the massage with peace of mind.
I don’t know where Zhu Han found this massage master.
The techniques are simply better than those of old military doctors.
Xu Da, whose body was completely relaxed, soon fell into a drowsy sleep.
When the masseur saw this, he stopped continuing.
Instead, he covered Xu Da with a blanket to keep warm and left the room quietly.
As soon as he left the room, he saw Zhu Han waiting there.
He quickly bowed and saluted: "The common people have seen the prince."
When the masseur saw Zhu Han before, he knelt down for Zhu Han.
Zhu Han corrected him several times and even showed his majesty as a prince, so that the massage master would not kneel down as soon as he saw him.
We are the Ming Dynasty, not the Qing Dynasty, and we will kneel down at every turn.
As long as it is not a formal occasion, Zhu Han will never let anyone kneel down to him easily.
A person's spine becomes worthless if it becomes bent for a long time.
"Brother Xu is asleep?"
The massage master nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty."
"How is his physical condition?" Zhu Han asked seemingly casually.
The massage master hesitated for a moment and said cautiously: "Back to your lord, General Xu's health is in very bad shape."
"Can't you? Brother Xu looks pretty good, doesn't he?" Zhu Han was a little surprised.
He knew that there must be something wrong with Xu Dadi's health.
I just didn't expect that it would be so bad that it needs to be described as terrible.
The massage master said with a solemn expression: "The reason it looks good is because General Xu is still young, so many hidden injuries have not really exploded yet."
"If it continues to be delayed, the consequences will be disastrous."
Zhu Han was silent for a while: "Brother Xu's injury, is there anything you can do?"
The massage master smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Your Majesty, I am just a massage master, not a good doctor who treats illnesses and saves lives."
"There is really nothing a villain can do about General Xu's situation."
Just when Zhu Han's heart was sinking, he heard the massage master change his subject: "The only thing this villain can do is to use massage to suppress the time when General Xu's secret injury breaks out."
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Zhu Han suddenly felt his hands itching.
I used to think that this masseur had a simple and honest face. I just discovered today that this guy is also black when cut open.
"Okay, from now on you will be responsible for following Brother Xu, giving him massages frequently, and trying to alleviate his pain as much as possible."
Xu Da was right about some things.
Zhu Han made such a big noise today to attract Xu Da.
Xu Da's death caused a lot of speculation in later generations.
The most famous one is when Xu Da suffered from knife sores.
Zhu Yuanzhang sent someone to send goose meat to Xu Da.
As a result, Xu Da's knife sore worsened and he died.
Others don’t understand Zhu Yuanzhang’s character, but Zhu Han doesn’t know it yet?
If Zhu Yuanzhang really had this intention, he wouldn't go through so much trouble at all.
Even if for various reasons, Xu Da cannot be dealt with directly.
He will only use some seemingly straightforward strategies.
It's almost like telling Xu Da, I'm going to kill you now.
As for the specific situation at that time, Zhu Han didn't know what happened, but he could guarantee that it was definitely not what the outside world said.
So I thought, anyway, now that the capital is being moved, I will have the opportunity to meet Xu Da, and it won't be in a complicated place like the court, so I can solve Xu Da's problem first.
I just didn't expect that at most it would only alleviate Xu Da's condition, but there was no way to completely cure it.
Zhu Han sighed helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that we can only think of other ways."
Afterwards we found a guest room to rest.
There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, Zhu Han was preparing to go to the public trial when suddenly there was a report from Jin Yiwei.
"Your Majesty, Zhao Da, Wang Hu and others are back."
"Oh?" Zhu Han's eyes lit up: "So, they caught that guy? Go and have a look."
When Zhu Han came to the front yard, the first thing he saw was Zhao Da's mountain-like body.
Moreover, he was holding a tied-up person on his hand.
Zhu Han had some vague impressions of this person, and the minister of Dali Temple went east.
At this time, Xiangdong looked like he was dying, as if he might die at any time.
This is an important certification, and Zhu Han doesn't want anything to go wrong with him.
He hurriedly ordered: "Put him down immediately, but don't let anyone die!"
Zhao Da, this idiot, immediately let go of his hand after hearing Zhu Han's words.
He was like a little chicken, holding Wang Dong with one hand and fell straight to the ground, vomiting blood.
Wang Hu was speechless. There was nothing he could do about this brother.
Although Zhu Han felt sorry for the hostage's life and death, he would not blame someone like Zhao Da who worked so hard to catch the prisoner.
Therefore, instead of saying harsh words, he smiled and comforted: "Well done, you have made a great contribution this time, and I will not treat you badly."
After the Jin Yiwei inspected Wang Dong, Zhu Han slowly came to him with a complicated look on his face.
After all, this is someone who can be the minister of Dali Temple.
In this era, he can be regarded as a cutting-edge talent.
But Zhu Han couldn't understand why he suddenly rebelled at this time.
"Who do you belong to?" Zhu Han asked in a deep voice.
The stunned Wang Dong struggled to open his eyes.
When he found that the person standing in front of him was actually King Zhu Han of England, he burst into laughter.
The blood in his mouth made his smile look particularly ferocious.
"Zhu Han, I admit that I made a bad move this time. But don't be complacent. Our people will not let you rebellious officials and traitors continue to be complacent."
"I will take the first step today and wait for you at the Yama Hall."
Hearing his words, Zhu Han's expression suddenly changed: "Not good!"
He immediately rushed forward to stop Wang Dong, but was still a step too late.
This guy actually bit his tongue and committed suicide.
Wang Hu looked annoyed: "Damn it, I just checked to see if there was any poison in his mouth, but I didn't expect that this guy would bite his tongue and commit suicide."
Zhu Han was also a little disappointed.
It seems that Wang Dong is not as simple as imagined, and there should be a big secret behind him.
But now that everyone is dead, no matter what the secret is, it is no longer known.
Zhu Han waved his hand and called a guard in golden clothes: "Let me investigate all the eighteen generations of his ancestors. I want to know everything this guy has done in the past three years, including how many times he went to the toilet and defecated.
How many times did you have stomachaches? How many times did you go to the toilet every time you had a tryst with a woman? Check it out for me."
Although Zhu Han's expression seemed anxious, he was actually not that anxious.
People like Wang Dong exist in every dynasty and every generation, and they have never been banned.
However, people like them can only play some conspiracies and tricks, and cannot really put it on the table.
If the country is not stable, even if there were no people like them before, they will appear soon.
But if the country is stable and the people are safe, people like them are just clowns, unable to make real waves at all.
Let alone the Ming Dynasty when Zhu Han traveled through time and space, even in the era without him, these people never made a real splash.
"Come here, get rid of this guy's body." Zhu Han waved his hand in disgust.
Such people only think about their own rights and never think about ordinary people.
All people are tools to realize their ambitions.
It was rotten from the inside out, and Zhu Han didn't even want to take a look at the garbage.
"Why is it so lively?" Xu Da's voice had a sense of relaxation and joy.
It seems that he had a pretty good rest last night.
People arrived with the sound, and soon Xu Da came out with a refreshing look on his face.
Seeing a dead man lying on the ground, Xu Da didn't even blink.
He is a veteran of the battlefield and has personally killed more people than many people will ever see in their lifetime.
"What's happening so early in the morning?"
Zhu Han pointed at Wang Dong, who had turned into a corpse: "Isn't it just because of this guy? This guy was the reason for sowing discord in everything before."
"He should have a big secret, but there are many people who don't want our Ming Dynasty to prosper."
Xu Da frowned: "These flies can never be eliminated, they are really annoying."
As he was talking, he suddenly glanced at Zhao Da next to him.
Xu Da's eyes couldn't help but light up: "Qiwu, who is this kid?"
Apart from anything else, just looking at Zhao Da's figure, you can tell that he will never lose strength.
When walking on the battlefield, everything else is secondary, the most important thing is strength.
Xu Da is also good at martial arts, but he can't find a suitable successor.
If you don't have the qualifications for martial arts, it will be useless even if you practice it to the point of being useless.
It is not that easy for a true master to find an apprentice.
Therefore, when Xu Da saw Zhao Da for the first time, he had the idea of accepting a disciple.
Without waiting for Zhu Han to answer, Xu Da had already walked up to Zhao Da: "Boy, what is your name? Do you want to be my apprentice?"
Zhao Da scratched his head and said with a straight face: "Who are you and why should I be your apprentice?"
"Are you more capable than me?"
Zhao Da didn't know Xu Da, but Wang Hu knew Xu Da's identity very well.
He kept patting Zhao Da from behind, asking him to agree quickly.
This is Xu Da!
Besides Zhu Han, he is the most powerful military god in the Ming Dynasty.
As long as you can worship Xu Da as your teacher, even if you do nothing, you will reach the sky in one step.
Unfortunately, Zhao Da was completely unable to understand Wang Hu's meaning: "Brother Wang Hu, why did you hit me?"
Xu Da's eyes flashed like sharp swords. Wang Hu felt his heart tremble and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Xu Da.
I don't dare to be sneaky or make any small moves.
Xu Da looked at Zhao Da with a faint smile: "You don't want to become my teacher?"
Zhao Da's head shook like a rattle: "I don't want to!"
"Why?" Xu Da became more and more interested: "Do you know who I am? If you can become my disciple, I guarantee that you will be prosperous and wealthy for the rest of your life, how about that?"
Zhao Da was not interested in glory and wealth at all: "No, if I want to become a disciple, I must find a capable person to become my disciple."
Xu Da smiled and asked: "Then who do you think is the most capable in our Ming Dynasty?"
"This..." Xu Da's question seemed to stop Zhao Da at once.
After hesitating for a while, Zhao Da stretched out his fingers like rolling pins and said: "His Royal Highness is capable. It is His Royal Highness who made me eat well."
If this is nothing more than flattery, the key depends on who says it.
When Zhao Da said it, everyone would just smile knowingly.
This kind of fool never speaks out of his head and says whatever comes to mind.
If it had been Wang Hu, this guy would have been sprayed as a flatterer.
Xu Da was also completely interested: "So, do you want to become a disciple of the King of England?"
Zhao Da shook his head decisively: "I don't think so. Your Majesty is Wen Quxing who descended to earth. I am a brainless person and I will definitely not be able to learn from Your Majesty's skills."
These words immediately aroused laughter.
Many people are laughing at Zhao Da in their hearts. Only a fool like this can directly say that he has no brains.
Xu Da did not laugh, but instead admired Zhao Da more and more.
The most important thing for a person is to have a clear understanding of himself.
Zhao Da knows that his brain is not very good, and this is already much better than many smart people.
"Who is the second person?"
Xu Da really wanted to know who could be ranked behind Zhu Han by this idiot Zhao Da.
Zhao Da raised his hand and slapped Wang Hu beside him.
Normally, Wang Hu would be on guard and would not be easily photographed by Zhao Da.
But today, in front of Xu Da, Wang Hu was too nervous and did not expect that Zhao Da Da would suddenly do this.
He was directly photographed by Zhao Da.
Good guy, I immediately felt that half of my body was numb, and I almost fell to my knees on the ground.
He only managed to hold on with one breath and not lose his composure.
When I was feeling depressed, I heard Zhao Da's honest voice ringing in my ears.
The buzzing and vibrating sound makes people's ears hurt.
"I think the second most powerful person in the Ming Dynasty is my brother Wang Hu. If it weren't for brother Wang Hu, I definitely wouldn't be living as good a life as I am now, and I wouldn't be able to continue to have enough to eat."
brush!
Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Hu.
Good guy, you are so awesome, you actually dare to be on an equal footing with the prince.
Wang Hu was shocked. He didn't expect Zhao Da to think so highly of him.
Based on his understanding of Zhao Da, he can be sure that Zhao Da was not thinking about anything when he said these words. But the more so, the more it reflects this guy's thoughts, doesn't it?
Xu Da asked with a smile: "Then you want to take your brother Wang Hu as your disciple?"
Zhao Da continued to shake his head and looked at Xu Da with an idiot look.
It was as if for the first time since childhood, he had reached a high point in terms of IQ: "Why are you so stupid? Brother Wang Hu is my brother, how could I worship him as my teacher?"
Xu Daneng could clearly hear unbridled laughter coming from behind him.
At this moment, the only person who dares to laugh at him so brazenly is Zhu Han.