Chapter 35 Sun and Moon God


Chapter 35 Sun and Moon Goddess

Under strong worry, Zhu Youtang struggled for a while, but he still refused to give up and said: "Mr. Zheng, can it be that the future of our Ming Dynasty is entrusted to a young man like this?" "In human calculations?"

"Your Majesty, the one from the Sui Kingdom may not be able to hold on anymore," Zheng Gong said about another matter, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

Zhu Youtang was suddenly surprised, surprised and happy: "Mr. Zheng, are you saying that Yang Jian is going to die?"

"Since ancient times, the emperor has been responsible for the destiny of a country, and the heavier the destiny of the country, the heavier the fate of the country. , the more it will hinder the emperor's longevity

As the founder of the country, His Majesty Taizu created the vast Ming Dynasty. His life span was seventy-two years old, which has shocked the past and the present.

His Majesty Taizong is the successor, and his life span is sixty-four.

Yang Jian is indeed a talented person, but compared with Taizu, he is far behind.

The national destiny of the Sui Kingdom is not much weaker than that of the Ming Dynasty. He is already sixty-two years old this year, and he must not be able to survive for a few more years.

Once he passes away, what will be the consequences? "Zheng Gong's words contained reverence for Taizu and he was extremely sure.

Zhu Youtang calmed down and muttered: "Once Yang Jian dies, the Sui State will no longer have the realm of heaven and man to rule over, and the Sui State will be unstable."

Suddenly, his eyes were horrified, "The Sui State is unstable. The checks and balances of the various countries have lost an important link. The Meng Yuan Dynasty does not have the big problem of the Sui State. The Sui State and the Meng Yuan State are separated by a part of the Ming Dynasty, and the distance is further. In addition, Zhao'er makes them afraid, and the Meng Yuan State is very likely to Take action against my Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Youtang's face was ugly, and he understood what Mr. Zheng meant.

The scales in my heart really tipped towards Wang Shouren and Zheng Gong.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, "This is my first time. I hope Yang Jian can live longer."

Zheng Gong was speechless, he had the same idea.

But he knew that was impossible.

Yang Jian will never last a few more years.

Yang Jian even wants to step down from the throne. Once he steps down, his will will inevitably decline and his strength will no longer be that of a human being.

The Sui Kingdom no longer has the realm of heaven and man, and everything remains the same.

This is the emperor, advancing without retreating.

"Perhaps a heavenly being will appear in the Sui Dynasty in the past few years?" Zhu Youtang couldn't help but say.

Zheng Gong was silent.

Zhu Youtang laughed self-deprecatingly and looked towards the north with some unwillingness and murderous intent, "Mr. Zheng, why did Temujin live so long? He divided Mongolia and Yuan into several countries. , but his strength has not retreated at all. Are the rules on the grassland really so strange?"

"The grassland is indeed different from our Central Plains. There has never been a king like him on the grassland. It is this difference that Fang Only then can he do more than this." Mr. Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

If no one had expected this, Temujin would have died before he reached the realm of heaven and human beings.

Zhu Youtang didn't say anything more. When he calmed down, he said solemnly: "Mr. Zheng, please go and see Wang Shouren first. I'd like to thank you, Mr. Zheng."

"Your Highness is serious."

After Zhu Youtang left, without wasting time, Duke Zheng came to Wang Shouren that night.

Mr. Zheng did not leave until dawn.

Wang Shouren's eyes were solemn, and he thought silently for more than ten days before asking to see Zhu Youtang again.

The two talked for more than an hour in Qianqing Palace, and Wang Shouren withdrew.

Zhu Youtang weighed it for a long time, and after letting out a long sigh, his eyes became firm.

"Mr. Zheng, let's follow Wang Shouren's speculation first. I'll leave Zhao'er to you, Gong Zheng." In the evening, Zhu Youtang came to Gong Zheng and said solemnly.

"Yes, your Majesty, don't worry." Zheng Gong was not surprised and nodded.

After a pause, he said: "Although the man from Wudang Mountain no longer runs around, but just in case, I would like to invite him in advance.

The old slave is going to write a letter and send Xiao Wangzi to deliver it. "

"Okay." Zhu Youtang nodded, "I will prepare the corresponding gifts immediately."

After a pause, I asked Brother Ye. Go and ask him to come out."

Zheng Gong has no objection.

"I will try my best to do whatever I can. The rest, I can only take care of myself." Zhu Youtang sighed lightly.

"I believe that the prince will not disappoint His Majesty." Zheng Gong said with rare certainty.

"I believe it too." Zhu Youtang showed a doting and gentle smile.

Not many people know that since this night, in the seemingly calm Ming Dynasty, the deepest and deepest undercurrent has been surging.

The next day.

In the East Palace, Zhu Houzhao was going about his daily life, and Duke Zheng came.

"Old man, you haven't come to see me for a long time. Every time, I come to see you." Zhu Houzhao put his hands on his hips and said with some dissatisfaction.

"It's the old slave's fault. The old slave is here to admit his mistake to His Highness." Zheng Gong said with a smile.

"Haha, I am the most generous prince, so I will forgive you." Zhu Houzhao smiled happily after hearing this.

"Then thank you, Your Highness." Zheng Gong smiled and said: "Your Highness, you can practice some martial arts in the Mingshen Martial Code."

"Really!" Zhu Houzhao was overjoyed. "Well, His Highness has made rapid progress, which is rare in ancient and modern times. He is ready to practice." Zheng Zhengzheng said with a serious smile.

"Hahaha, I know that I am the most powerful." Zhu Houzhao laughed loudly, his expression became more and more arrogant and domineering.

"Old slave also knows that there is a magical weapon, which is rarely comparable in the world. I wonder if Your Highness wants it?" Zheng Gong smiled, and a candied haws appeared in his hand.

"Where are you? I want it, the prince." Zhu Houzhao immediately took the bait and didn't need Zheng Gong to say another word.

"Your Highness, please follow this old slave." Zheng Gong stretched out his hand to guide him.

Zhu Houzhao followed happily and expectantly to the deepest part of the Ming Dynasty's treasure house.

Another thick stone door opened, and Zhu Houzhao's eyes were suddenly stunned, fixed on the long branch in the center of the stone chamber, which seemed to support the sky and the earth.

The black body exudes a faint golden light, exuding nobility and dominance.

The blade is more than two feet long and is sharpened on both sides. There is a faint red light flashing on one side of the blade, and there is a faint blue light flowing on the other side.

Even though it seems to have been sealed in dust for many years, it still has a sharp edge visible to the naked eye, and everything around it is shattered by it.

It stood there quietly, but it seemed to have poked a hole in the world.

So domineering!

It’s so beautiful!

This belongs to the prince.

Zhu Houzhao's eyes widened, shining with utter love. He immediately ran to Changshan and stretched out his hand to pull it out.

"Don't be anxious, Your Highness." Zheng Gong stopped him quickly and brushed away the small hands lightly.

"This belongs to my prince." Zhu Houzhao glared at the old man with dissatisfaction and protected the food extremely domineeringly.

Zheng Gong could not help laughing a little, and said with a smile: "It belongs to His Highness, but His Highness does not need to be anxious. Wait until the old slave finishes telling the situation about this magic weapon. Aren't His Highness curious?"

"Then Please tell me quickly." Zhu Houzhao was indeed a little curious, looking at Chang Yan with fondness while listening.

"This magic weapon was built by His Majesty Taizu himself when His Majesty Taizong was guarding the north and attacking outside the Great Wall.

Countless treasures took a year and were tempered with water, fire and dragon beads before they were finally completed.< br>
Named the God of the Sun and the Moon. ”

“The length of the god is one foot and two feet, its body is one foot, its blade is two feet, and it weighs six hundred kilograms. It is said that everything is indestructible and everything is indestructible.

His Majesty Taizong held it and conquered Mobei five times, sweeping across the world. "

Zheng Gong said, the last sentence was filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

"The sun and moon god, his name is also domineering. "Zhu Houzhao was even more happy, and couldn't help but reach out for it.

"Your Highness, the magic weapon has a spirit. If it cannot be recognized by it, it will hurt itself.

So your Highness should not be anxious. "Zheng Gong had no choice but to push it away again and could only speak bluntly.

"There is a spirit! Can it talk?" Zhu Houzhao asked expectantly.

“No, but it can choose its master.” Zheng Gong said with a smile.

"Haha, this prince is his destined master." Zhu Houzhao laughed confidently.

I couldn’t wait to reach out and get it for the third time.

Zheng Gong did not stop him this time, he was just on guard.

Zhu Houzhao held his body with both hands, which were very thick.

Like a child’s arm.

It was not convenient for Zhu Houzhao to hold it with one hand, so he pulled it up with force.

Shenzhen seemed to be stimulated by something. The golden light on his body flashed, and the red and blue lights were like two dragons chanting softly.

“Ang~!!”

Two dragon roars sounded real.

“Boom!”

Zhu Houzhao’s eyes lit up and he couldn’t help but wave.

The divine power broke through the sky, and there was a ripple in the sky, as if it was cut open. Together with the roar of the dragon, it was so domineering that Zhu Houzhao was extremely happy.

“Hahaha, so domineering!”

He smiled and waved a few more times.

However, the golden light and the roar of the dragon gradually disappeared.

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