Daming: I, Yang Xian, really govern Yang!

Annan Prefecture.

Zhu Tan was still furious when suddenly a servant from the mansion came hurriedly to report that the imperial envoy, Duke Yang, had brought his men into the mansion.

After hearing the news, Zhu Tan was so angry that he laughed.

Well, I haven't even gone to look for you yet, but you're bullying yourself.

Because of Yang Xian's reputation and the imperial edict in his hand, the servants in the palace did not dare to stop him. They could only watch Yang Xian break into the lobby of the palace.

"You are all a bunch of rubbish, get out of my way!"

On the high seat, Zhu Tan angrily scolded the servants, then stared at Yang Xian and said gloomily, "Duke Yang, what is your intention in trespassing into the palace?"

Yang Xian raised his head, looked at Zhu Tan and said calmly: "I have been ordered to arrest you."

As soon as the words fell, a solemn atmosphere immediately formed in the lobby.

After hearing what Yang Xian said, the palace aide who was kneeling on the ground turned pale and kept saying in his heart, this is the end.

He knew his master's temper too well.

If the matter got out of hand and was exposed, his master, as a prince, would naturally be able to save his life, but they, his subordinates, would be dead.

"You want to arrest me in my own fiefdom?"

Zhu Tan seemed to have heard something funny. After laughing a few times, he stood up, pointed his finger at Yang Xian below, and said with a grin, "Who the hell are you? Why are you arresting me?"

Yang Xian smiled. It seemed that many people had forgotten about him after he had been away from the court for several years.

If his brothers saw their stupid brother dare to speak to Yang Xian like that, they would be so angry that they would beat him to death.

"Why?"

"You have broken the law. The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people, not to mention a mere prince like you."

"Breaking the law? In this land of Annan, I am the law. Come here!" Zhu Tan shouted sternly.

The next moment, countless royal guards rushed into the hall. All of them put their hands on the hilt of their swords and stared at Yang Xian and others standing in the middle of the hall.

The palace aide was well aware of Yang Xian's status and position, and knew that if he allowed things to continue to develop in this way, no matter what the outcome, he would be in trouble.

Therefore, he stood up and said, "Duke Yang, today's matter."

Yang Xian looked at the man in front of him, frowned slightly, then took out a black pistol from his body. The next moment, he pointed the black muzzle of the gun at the other person's forehead and pulled the trigger.

boom!
The whole room was shaken. The aide's body was pushed two meters away by the impact. A big hole was made on his head, and red and white fluids kept flowing out of the gap.

His eyes were wide open.

Why why why
He clearly came to negotiate peace, so why did the other party shoot him?

Yang Xian has always been dressed like a scholar, which makes people forget that he was once a legend in the Ming army, the man who led the Ming army to pacify the northern grasslands.

Yang Xian's momentum at this moment shocked everyone present.

They finally connected the person in front of them with the legend.

Yang Xian took a look at the corpse lying in a pool of blood, then took a piece of paper from his subordinate beside him and began to read out the crimes committed by this aide to the palace over the years.

For every single thing, it wouldn't be a pity even if I died ten times.

After reading it, Yang Xian casually threw the paper in his hand onto the corpse, then raised his head, looked at Zhu Tan, and said, "Now you know why I did this, right?"

There was total silence in the lobby.

Because the muzzle of the gun in Yang Xian's hand was aimed at Zhu Tan above.

No one present had ever seen such a weapon, and they didn't understand why such a small object was no less powerful than the Hongwu rifle.

If it was before, they would never believe it even if they were beaten to death, but now that they saw it with their own eyes, they had to believe it. "I don't believe you dare to kill me!" Zhu Tan said angrily, his face flushed red with anger.

"You can try." Yang Xian said calmly.

Zhu Tan originally didn't believe that Yang Xian would dare to attack a prince, but now he hesitated.

In his opinion, as long as he gave the order, his personal soldiers in the palace would rush over and hack Yang Xian to death with their swords. No matter how powerful the weapon in Yang Xian's hand was, how many people could he kill?

But actually.

After years of development, the merit points in the system have reached astronomical figures. Yang Xian has already exchanged for a set of equipment that far exceeds the original era. Not to mention that these palace guards are holding knives, even if they all hold guns, they cannot hurt Yang Xian at all.

Not to mention, after being nourished by good deeds, Yang Xian's physical fitness is now comparable to that of a superman.

Therefore, Yang Xian was not panicked at all.

But in Zhu Tan's eyes, Yang Xian was ready to die together with him.

Even if there was a slight possibility, he didn't want to take the risk.

In Zhu Tan's opinion, no matter what mistakes he made, Old Zhu would never take his life.

Surrendering at this time would only mean losing face, which is better than losing your life.

Zhu Tan's face turned blue and white. After a long psychological struggle, he finally chose to surrender.

Yang Xian had Zhu Tan tied up and took him away.

Annan City.

A huge cage appeared in the central square.

There was a man imprisoned in the cage, none other than the King of Annan, Zhu Tan.

Zhu Tan has been locked up here these days, and he has to eat, drink, defecate and urinate in there.

Zhu Tan had already hated Yang Xian to death in his heart for making him lose face in front of all the people of Annan. He wished he could eat his flesh, drink his blood, and sleep on his skin.

"I will kill you when I get out!" Zhu Tan grabbed the cage with both hands, stared at Yang Xian and said.

Yang Xian said, "Let's talk about it after you can get out. The result of your punishment will be known soon."

As early as when Zhu Tan was under control, Yang Xian had sent someone to bring evidence of Zhu Tan's crimes back to Beijing and hand them over to Zhu Yuanzhang, awaiting his verdict.

"I bet you that when the imperial edict arrives, I can get out immediately." Zhu Tan said gloomily.

Yang Xian looked back at Zhu Tan, smiled and shook his head, saying, "I don't believe it."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

The sound of horse hooves came from a distance, becoming clearer and clearer.

A hint of joy appeared on Zhu Tan's face.

The visitor was none other than the envoy from the capital.

The messenger had originally headed straight for the palace, but when he saw the huge cage in the central square, his jaw dropped and he hurried over.

The messenger looked at Zhu Tan who was locked in the cage, then looked at Yang Xian beside him, and swallowed subconsciously.

"Lord Pan, what are you waiting for? Read the imperial edict quickly and don't let His Royal Highness the King of Annan wait anxiously." Yang Xian said with a smile.

".Yes Yes!"

Pan Longyun took out the imperial edict in a panic and began to read it aloud.

Listening to the contents of the imperial edict, Zhu Tan in the cage smiled, and Yang Xian outside the cage also laughed. (End of this chapter)