In the 31st year of Hongwu, in May, the suburbs of Beijing performed martial arts.

The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt.

In the wide arena where the dust rises, dozens of horsemen are divided into two teams, and they try their skills in riding and archery while galloping, and occasionally hit the bull's-eye 50 steps away, which immediately causes cheers.

"Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Gaoyang County, the sixth shot, won the lottery!"

The crowd suddenly exploded, "Good guy, all six shots, I'm afraid this shooting technique is just like this." ”

"The King of Gaoyang County is really the best of my generation."

"It's quite a Yan Wang's majestic style."

There was chatter in the martial arts arena, and there was also laughter and laughter on the viewing platform not far away.

"It's true that the tiger father has no dogs, and the fourth brother has taught a good son."

Zhu Zhen, the king of Chu, toasted and sighed, "My father has said many times that my descendants guard the frontier, but I can protect my Ming Dynasty for all generations, the fourth brother not only overpasses the army, but also wins a hundred battles, I didn't expect this to teach children to be so good at it, be respectful." ”

Zhu Di sat in the first place, happily coping, Zhu Gaoxu's performance can be regarded as adding a lot of light to his face.

Taizu's filial piety has not passed, and these princes are bored to stay in Beijing all day long, and they can't play singing and dancing, let alone looking for flowers and asking willows, at this time, which prince's mansion is going to spread a scandal of having a beautiful wife and a beautiful concubine, but the gods are not saved, so what can they do when they are idle?

As soon as a large group of princes are combined, let's organize an intra-family martial arts competition.

So everyone happily raised their hands to approve the proposal.

So where is it by? There are a lot of children in everyone's family, and the place is too small to be used.

Someone proposed, saying that the fourth brother, you are the oldest and the largest house, or we should all go to your house to play.

That's okay, good guy, you have practiced this axe, hook, fork, boring stick, and mallet, and my family is not in pieces.

Zhu Di was unwilling, and there were no other fools, so he summed up the two sides and asked Zhu Di to find his eldest brother.

Xu Huizu, Duke of Wei.

Zhu Di's brother-in-law is the leader of the Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army, and he simply lent out the martial arts field in the suburbs of Beijing.

The princes are idle, and the nobles are also bored, they don't have to keep filial piety, but they can't stand that they don't have a business all day long.

Let's play together!

In this way, the nobles of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies organized such a meeting with more than a dozen princes, the Great Ming Sect Martial Arts Competition.

Mounted archery, weightlifting, foot combat.

The color head is also simple, a group of princes pooled money to play a pure gold belt, whoever won the Yuan Kui, the belt is his.

Xu Huizu sat in the middle of the Xungui column, he was the head of the Xungui, this big competition, it couldn't be done without his nod.

He didn't come to win the gold belt, what kind of character is his son Xu Qin, his heart is like a bright light, he is mainly here to keep an eye on a group of princes, including his brother-in-law: Zhu Di, the king of Yan.

His own people know his family best, Xu Huizu once went to Shuntian, saw Yan Wangwei with his own eyes, and the soldiers of the dignified court became Yan Wang's private soldiers, but he was ordered to follow, from that time on, Xu Huizu's heart was raised.

His father is the king of Zhongshan, the head of the six founding princes, and the word loyalty is engraved on the head of the Xu family.

Emperor Taizu killed his ministers, even the son of Kaiping King Chang Yuchun failed to escape the butcher's knife, but he Xu Huizu was as stable as Mount Tai, why?

Isn't it because the shadow left by his father is enough to protect his Xu family from being rich forever?

To be a man, you must have a conscience.

But when he thought of his sister, Xu Huizu couldn't help but be upset, King Yan's behavior has overstepped, Xu Huizu is now struggling with whether to report to the court, but his sister is Zhu Di's wife, once the incident happens, his sister is definitely not fortunate to return.

"What does my brother-in-law think?"

Xu Huizu was in a daze, when he heard someone call him, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Zhu Di coming to him with a wine glass, and hurriedly got up and saluted, "His Royal Highness King Yan." ”

Zhu Di grabbed Xu Huizu's arm, "Why do we brothers need to see each other." ”

Lao Tzu and you are not all the way, so it's better to see outside.

Xu Huizu scolded his stomach, so he casually dealt with two sentences, Zhu Di touched his nose, but he was not annoyed, and poured a glass of wine next to Xu Huizu, "Cao Guogong has been doing well recently." ”

Sitting next to Xu Huizu was Li Jinglong, the son of Li Wenzhong, the king of Qiyang!

Yes, it was the one who used more than 800,000 troops of the Ming Dynasty before and after to be beaten like a dog by Zhu Di, far exceeding the super waste of Qi Huangfang's three wastes.

But now Li Jinglong is a young man, when he was a young man and angry, he attacked his father's Duke of Cao Guo at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and the governor of the Left Army of the Later Jin Dynasty, except for Xu Huizu of the Chinese Army, he ranked second among the nobles!

Now he is only in his thirties, and even King Yan, the head of the prince, is not more than Erer in his eyes.

Seeing Zhu Di come to say hello, although Li Jinglong also got up to salute, but when he clinked glasses, he touched Zhu Di on a flat level, which made Xu Huizu on the side suddenly frown.

Zhu Di didn't seem to be paying attention, he raised his neck and drank it all, and then saluted along the long few cups, everyone, Zhu Di could chat a few words, and say a few words about the past when they carried a gun together.

"Haha, Lao Song is also here, no longer staring at your Gansu."

Not far from Xu Huizu, Zhu Di warmly took a middle-aged man's hand and laughed loudly, "At the beginning of the year, you and I said goodbye to Kaiping, when you left in a hurry, I didn't have time to greet you, and I have a good drink today." ”

Marquis of Xining, the governor of the Chinese army, the chief military officer of Gansu, Song Sheng!

Song Sheng held the wine glass and smiled, "King Yan's demeanor is still the same, and he yearns for it, he is inconvenient to wait for him when he is entangled in official business, so he should drink today." ”

"It's okay for others to praise me, you old Song, but Xiliang's Optimus White Jade Pillar, without your old Song, the mountains and rivers in the northwest are turbulent, in front of you, how can I have any style at all, come and come, drink."

The two chatted happily, and Zhu Di sighed again, "I think a few months ago, you and I brothers went out of the customs together to attack Mongolia, you are my left flank barrier, blocking the bastard of Mahamu for me, which gave me the opportunity to hit the ghost Lichi, in that blocking battle, you were carrying three arrows." ”

Song Sheng waved his hand indifferently, "Some little things, what else does King Yan mention him do." ”

"Who shot you?"

Song Sheng was stunned for a moment, "It's Ma Hamu himself, this bastard is really superb in archery." ”

Zhu Di nodded, and said solemnly, "This person remembers, when he arrives, I will personally lead the army to conquer and dare to hurt my brother, I will cut off his head and give it to you." ”

Song Sheng's nose twitched, "King Yan doesn't have to be like this. ”

Zhu Di patted Song Sheng on the shoulder, angry, "You and my brother, many years of fighting, on the battlefield, you and I are one and the same, such feelings, not inferior to blood relatives, why bother to be polite to me, even if I Zhu Di is a knife and axe, I will help you avenge this revenge, Mahamu, who was raised by a son of a bitch, if you don't kill him, Lao Tzu's conscience is uneasy." ”

Song Shenghu had tears in his eyes and clenched his fists, "Thank you King Yan." ”

Zhu Difu patted Song Shengzhi on the shoulder again, and then left.

"King Yan is really a man."

"Yes, it's my Ming's hot-blooded son."

"Our Ming Dynasty was immediately defeated by Emperor Taizu, and our descendants and grandchildren can't slack off, just like Yu Xininghou, the king of Yan, who has been in the army for a long time, so that he was born this man in vain."

Xu Huizu picked up the wine glass, listened to the continuous praise in his ears, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

Zhu Di, Zhu Di, my good brother-in-law!

Why do you want to die!