Chapter 36 Bailong Military
Zheng Gong, who had always been vigilant, smiled a little thicker and relaxed.
"Old man, why are the lights and sounds gone?" Zhu Houzhao stopped and frowned a little.
Having light and sound is domineering enough.
While saying that, he also tried to input Mingshen Qi into it.
I found that the light and sound appeared again, but they were too weak and too small to compare with before.
“Haha, Your Highness, don’t worry, God has just recognized you, so you will shine again.
But your strength has not reached a sufficient level, and you cannot restore God’s power. Real power.
So the light and the roar of the dragon are smaller." Zheng Gong said with sincerity.
He never thought that the Sun and Moon God would recognize his master so easily.
He never thought that one day he would be able to see this divine tree blooming with light again.
"Oh, just wait, in a few years, the Sun and Moon Goddess will definitely exert its strongest power." Zhu Houzhao suddenly realized, and said confidently to the old man and the Gods.
"Old slave also believes it." Zheng Gong nodded.
Zhu Houzhao waved the magic weapon again and again with satisfaction. Soon, his little face showed a little distress.
He said directly: "The Sun and Moon Goddess is too long, and it is not comfortable for me to dance."
"Your Highness, don't worry. Your Highness is still young. It will be fine when you grow up." Zheng Gong said with a smile.
"Yes." Zhu Houzhao thought about it and smiled again.
"By the way, old man, what are the Water and Fire Dragon Balls?"
Suddenly, Zhu Houzhao remembered it and asked with interest.
"The Water and Fire Dragon Balls, those were originally my Ming Dynasty's greatest treasures. They were two dragon balls belonging to the attributes of water and fire. Unfortunately, they were lost later." Zheng Gong said with a little pity.
If the Water and Fire Dragon Balls were still there, His Highness's cultivation speed and actual combat ability would be much stronger.
The Water and Fire Dragon Balls are the most suitable for Myojin martial arts.
After Zhu Houzhao heard this, he didn’t think too much, and returned to the East Palace happily carrying the Sun and Moon God.
From this day on, he would wield the Sun and Moon Divine Power for a while every day.
And because of his height problem, he got on the horse.
A carefully selected progeny of the King of Horses, he is still a foal, just over a year old.
However, even though it is only over one year old, this white and proud little pony is more than five feet tall and weighs more than two thousand kilograms.
In addition to its own excellent genes, it was specially prepared for Zhu Houzhao after it was selected at birth.
So someone used the gentlest and most vital innate Qi to warm the little pony day and night, and added various powerful medicines.
Enhance its potential countless times.
Even if it is not yet fully developed, it can already be called a steel frame, much heavier than a horse of the same size.
It can be said that its treatment is better than that of most martial arts practitioners in the world, and there are not many that can compare.
Zhu Houzhao fell in love with this little pony at the first sight.
It is all white with no trace of color, just like a Pegasus from the fairy world.
Beautiful, proud, head raised high.
He seemed to be showing disdain to everyone he met.
It was this arrogance that made Zhu Houzhao fall in love at first sight.
With his strong strength, he struggled with the pony for several days before he could barely ride it safely.
He also named the foal, Bailong.
“Dong dong dong~!”
From then on, the heavy yet light sound of horse hooves echoed in the East Palace every day.
The white dragon under the crotch, the sun and moon god in the palm.
Although he was still small and obviously a little strange, Zhu Houzhao didn't care about this. He only felt that he was full of pride and had the world in his hands.
I am so happy every day that I can’t bear to leave Bailong and Sun Moon Goddess.
“Hahaha, Xiaobai, faster, faster.”
The white dragon was like a strong wind, galloping in the vast East Palace. Zhu Houzhao was riding on it, waving the Sun and Moon Goddess, full of joy.
After Bailong stopped, Zhu Houzhao was happy and said with some dissatisfaction: "Xiaobai, you are still not fast enough, you have to work hard."
Bailong seemed to be After understanding it, he snorted dissatisfiedly and turned his head to the side.
"Don't be angry. I am doing this for your own good and asking you to work hard to become faster." Zhu Houzhao said seriously.
Bai Long glanced at Zhu Houzhao and turned his head to the other side, looking even more arrogant.
Zhu Houzhao showed rare patience and warned Bailong for a long time.
When he had said enough, Liu Jin, who had been waiting aside, smiled and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, Bailong is still young, and now we are just laying the foundation for it.
After two or three years, The palace will conduct real body training for Bai Long.
I heard from the best grooms that Bai Long's own talent is very good, and after the best training, Bai Long's final strength will not be better than his innate strength. The master level is much faster. "Well, that's good." Zhu Houzhao nodded with satisfaction.
A few days later.
"Your Highness, there is no need to worry about me. I will work harder when I leave, so that I can fight for your Highness in the future, and I will not embarrass you." Mu Kun, Duke of Guizhou, bowed respectfully and said firmly.
"The same goes for me." More than a dozen young people aged 18 or over shouted in unison.
Vibrant and high-spirited.
Has an edge and sharpness unique to young people.
"Okay." Zhu Houzhao shouted and said happily: "I am not worried about you. You have grown up. I am very happy.
And I believe that you will not embarrass me.< br>
Tell me what I want from you.”
“Love your people like your own sons! Treat your soldiers like brothers!”
A dozen young men shouted.
"Well, let's all go. I will find you soon." Zhu Houzhao waved his hand boldly.
"Yes, I will retire."
A dozen young men saluted and left the East Palace.
After more than two years of study, they will enter a real military camp for practical experience.
The military camp they entered was the Beijing Camp.
A few days ago, Zhu Youtang issued an order to order Ma Wensheng, the Minister of the Ministry of War and the admiral of the military affairs of the Beijing camp, to reorganize the Beijing camp again.
They took the opportunity to join in.
Watching them leave, Zhu Houzhao's longing for the military camp became even stronger.
He did what he thought of. He ran to the Qianqing Palace and said loudly: "Dad, I want to enter the military camp and command thousands of troops."
Zhu Youtang was not surprised at all, as if he had already Expected.
He said calmly: "Yes, but if you want to command thousands of troops, you need to learn the art of war.
It just so happens that Duke Baoguo has been teaching the art of war in the East Palace. Zhao'er, you should learn it too."
< br>"Okay, I'll go and learn it now. I'll learn it in a few days." Zhu Houzhao thought about it and ran back to the East Palace confidently.
Zhu Youtang looked at his back with a bit of worry and guilt in his eyes.
Zhao'er, your father is incompetent and cannot protect you all the time. You can only rely on yourself.
at the same time.
More than two thousand miles away from the capital city of the Ming Dynasty, there is a mountain behind a mountain with elegant fairy spirit.
In front of an ordinary Taoist temple.
"Wang Zhi invites you to see Zhenren Zhang. Mr. Zheng has a personal letter and sends it to me to give to Zhenren." An old eunuch said with some respect.
"Eunuch Wang, please come in."
A calm and natural voice sounded, and the Taoist temple door opened.
The old eunuch walked in.
Not long after, a calm and peaceful voice sounded again: "Please tell Eunuch Wang to tell Eunuch Zheng that Pindao already knows about it and can take action at any time."
"Yes, I will definitely tell you what I said next. Come." Wang Zhi said respectfully.
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More than ten days passed.
An ordinary mountain village in Nanzhili, Ming Dynasty.
"My grandson, Zhu Ye, has met my uncle." A handsome middle-aged figure saluted an old man who looked to be in his fifties.
After a relatively close reminiscing about the past, the old man said gently: "Ye'er, why are you here?"
"My grandson is here to ask my uncle to come out and save me. The middle-aged figure said solemnly.
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Please tell me carefully."
"Yes." The middle-aged figure responded and spoke in detail.
The old man pondered for a while and sighed: "I didn't expect that the Ming Dynasty would produce another amazingly talented and beautiful person."
"I also ask my uncle to take action when the time comes." The middle-aged figure saluted again. road.
“For the sake of the people, I can take action.” The old man nodded and said.
"Thank you, uncle. The prince truly loves his people as a son and will never let you down, uncle." The middle-aged figure said gratefully.
"I hope so." The old man was noncommittal. After a pause, he looked at the middle-aged figure and said meaningfully: "Ye'er, you have a strong will. It seems that you all have your future here. The young prince."
"To be honest with you, this is your grandson's only chance." The middle-aged figure said calmly.
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