Who would have thought that Zhu Youcheng had one rider on his own? Well, with King Xin, the two riders actually scared tens of thousands of rebels to kneel down on the ground.

A moment later, Zhu Youcheng came back and took four young men in Ming Dynasty costumes to redirect themselves.

The Baigan soldier was furious. These rebels were really not very interested: "We have been standing here for a long time and finally waited for you. I didn't expect you to surrender as soon as you came. What does it mean? You can't be stronger and surrender after we beat you up?"

Qin Liangyu sighed deeply, waved his hand weakly, and asked the Bai Gan soldiers to return to the camp to rest.

Zhu Youcheng did not let other rebel prisoners enter the city. Although these rebels had been brainwashed by him and became models of the New Ming people, he was still afraid that these people would be difficult to tame and cause great disasters, so he asked them to camp on the spot.

The four great heroes are of ordinary height, ordinary appearance, and ordinary clothes. They are basically the type of people who will disappear if they are thrown away. The King of Xin looked them up and down several times, but they did not find anything special about them. Zhu Xieyuan, the governor of the four provinces, saw many such people, and did not care about them at first.

"Mr. Zhu, these four are former barbarians..." Zhu Youcheng explained.

Zhu Xieyuan yawned. Too many things happened this morning, and he was a little sleepy: "What are the people in front, the people in back, etc... Wait, do you mean they are people?"

"They used to be the barbarians, but now they are from the Ming Dynasty." Zhu Youcheng insisted on his point of view.

"Okay, okay, such a barbarian..."

"My Ming people!"

"Yes, I like such a Ming people."

Zhu Xieyuan looked at the four heroes eagerly, just like a hungry man saw bread. Of course, Zhu Youcheng actually had a more vulgar and more appropriate metaphor in his heart, so he showed a bad smile on his face.

Zhu Xieyuan asked, "Are you really a barbarian?"

The four great heroes shook their heads together and replied strongly: "No, sir, we are from the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Xieyuan smiled. It seemed that Zhu Youcheng was right. The barbarians were very willing to become Ming people and welcome the light of the Ming civilization to shine on the earth.

However, he saw the smirk on Zhu Youcheng's face. He felt nervous, and suspected that they had colluded with Zhu Youcheng, and made up stories for him, and said, "You four, go to the second hall with me... and I have a secret matter to ask you."

He originally wanted to let the idle people leave the lobby so that he could interrogate the barbarians alone. But when he thought of Zhu Youcheng's official positions, he couldn't help but immediately wither. Who is idle people? Dare to say that the future Ming Dynasty prime minister is idle people. Do you think that life after retirement is not exciting enough?

Zhu Youcheng was like an insurmountable mountain. Since the mountain did not move, he had to move by himself, so he took the four people to the second hall for a question. Stepping into the gate of the second hall, Zhu Xieyuan looked back and found that Zhu Youcheng had no intention of following him, and he couldn't help but believe it even more.

King Xin asked, "What did Zhu Xieyuan bring the four heroes in? Do you want to ask for advice on Kung Fu?"

Zhu Youcheng was thinking about how to instigate Zhu Xieyuan to go to An Bangyan's nest together, but he didn't hear what Xinwang asked clearly. He nodded casually. He didn't know that this unconscious action was about to cause trouble for the four heroes.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhu Xieyuan came out. He looked radiant and felt like he had put down a big stone in his heart.

The four heroes followed and heard a strange shout of "Ah-kill". King Xin kicked Jin Yong among the four heroes, and Jin Yong fell to the ground immediately; King Xin's movements were flowing, followed by an elbow strike. Gu Long fell to the ground; then he fell over the shoulder and Wen Rui'an fell to the ground; the last one was stealing peaches from the bottom of the leaf, Liang Yusheng did not fall to the ground, but hugged his lower abdomen and arched his waist into a shrimp.

Zhu Youcheng was shocked and asked, "King Xin, what's wrong with you? Are these guys provoking you? Do you want to help?"

The four heroes were almost crying. The strange young man suddenly launched a sneak attack, and they all fell to the ground. Zhu Youcheng, as their boss, did not say anything, but asked the young man if he wanted to help? Will he let people live?

King Xin clapped his hands, looked like a master, looked up at the sky at an angle of 45 degrees - the sky was not visible inside, and he could only see the ceiling. He said, "Oh, I want to defeat you, but I can't get it. Didn't you say they are the four heroes? Even if they are knights, then their martial arts must be very high. Even Zhu Xieyuan asked them for martial arts questions. So I wanted to weigh their martial arts. Unexpectedly, I accidentally became a martial arts master and defeated the four heroes without any effort."

Zhu Youcheng was amused and cried, and said, "Who told you that these four guys are martial arts masters?"

King Xin pointed at Zhu Youcheng and said, "Aren't you? Why are you talking about the Four Heroes? Are you not a martial arts master? Can you be called the Four Heroes?"

Zhu Youcheng felt a little painful in his head, rubbed his temples, and said, "The so-called four heroes refer to their names very much like the heroes' names and have nothing to do with their skills. The names of these four people are Jin Yong, Gu Long, Liang Yusheng, and Wen Rui'an. Do you think they look like heroes?"

King Xin murmured the names of the four people and suddenly said, "No, the name Wen Rui'an is very ordinary, not like the name of a knight."

Zhu Youcheng was a little speechless. He could not say that there was a writer who loved to write martial arts novels in the future who named him Wen Rui'an.

King Xin slapped his head and said, "I understand, there must be a story. Are the names of these four guys the same as the names of the four heroes in the story? Let me tell them. I haven't heard Brother Cheng tell a story for a long time."

Zhu Youcheng nodded, took out four silver coins from his pocket, handed them to the four people, and said, "The person who beat you is King Xin, my brother. Seeing that your name is too powerful, he couldn't help but reward you with one person. Since King Xin has a reward, I can't be stingy, so take this."

The four great heroes are clever people and know what Zhu Youcheng meant: the one who hits people was King Xin, and he was his brother, so he should not mention things like taking revenge. Fortunately, Lord Zhu was very interested and sent a silver coin to comfort their fragile hearts.

A silver coin is a huge sum of money. The barbarians have a hard life and their annual income is only three or five silver coins. This is equivalent to the total income of three or four months. Why don’t they smile?

The other three people's expressions were quite simple, and Liang Yusheng, who was attacked by his little brother, was very wonderful. It was a complex expression of pain and surprise.

Jin Yong asked timidly: "Mr. Zhu, should we change our name? Otherwise, whoever sees our name powerful will come to reward us with a ruthless blow, will we still survive?"

"No need... Why can't you turn crises into motivation, take the opportunity to practice your skills and become the real four heroes? Wouldn't you be afraid of others' challenges? The Jinyiwei is a high-risk job. If you practice your skills well, it will not harm you."

Zhu Youcheng comforted them a few more words and asked Wu Huping to send the four heroes back to the camp.

At this time, Zhu Youcheng discovered that the generals and Zhu Xieyuan in the hall were all staring at him in amazement. Two words popped up in everyone's mind: protecting their shortcomings. No, it's not protecting their shortcomings, it's just too protective of their shortcomings. Zhu Youcheng really had nothing to say to King Xin. Seeing that, even bullying people was carried out in groups, one beats and the other said, and bullying the four barbarians to the point of losing their teeth and swallowing their blood. It seems that even if King Xin killed someone, Zhu Youcheng was definitely the one who helped dig a hole.

Zhu Youcheng smiled awkwardly. It seemed that everyone had discovered his biggest shortcomings.

Zhu Youcheng coughed and asked, "Mr. Zhu, look, the barbarians are deeply in love with the Ming culture. If we liberate them, we will definitely be welcomed by the barbarians. These barbarians were captured by me in Longli City. After transformation, they have repented. Not only did they no longer participate in the rebellion organization, but they organized volunteers to fight against the rebels. At the beginning, I only left 14,000 prisoners, but now it has increased to more than 40,000. They gathered the bullied Baiyi and captured the defeated soldiers. In just a few days, they have developed to this scale. Although they can't do it like using their fingers, at least they will not be able to hit the east and the west."

Zhu Xieyuan asked in confusion: "What kind of miscellaneous soup did you give these novice people? Cough, cough, what did you say to make the novice people believe you so much?"

"Actually nothing. I just told them that the Ming Dynasty was not their enemy, but their savior, which could save them from their hard work and give them wealth."

"If it's very ordinary, will they believe it?"

"It's not about talking too much, but about sincerity. In addition, I have this..."

As he said that, Zhu Youcheng handed him a booklet with a few words written on the cover: White-haired girl.

Zhu Xieyuan flipped a few pages and quickly sank into the story. He read it very quickly, but in just a quarter of an hour, he finished it. However, he did not return the book to Zhu Youcheng, but put it in his arms and said, "This book is well written, I will take a look at it carefully in the evening. Zhu Youcheng, I have always underestimated you before, but now I look at the books you wrote, and I think you are really the top scholar. This book should be thousands of troops. With this book, the chaos in the southwest can be calmed down in tens of days." (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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