Chapter 3 The prince who is more pitted than Zhu Houzhao

As soon as Zhu Houzhao said this, Liu Jian and Liu Jin changed color together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Liu Jian's face was first red, and then white. The old man's angry goatee trembled, and he pointed at Zhu Hou and said, "Your Highness, you ...... You...... How can you insult me like this? The old minister has been cultivating and studying for generations, and he has only now become an official after three tests, how, how can he be the same as the eunuchs? Since this is the case, the old minister will write a book and beg for bones, and he will never be humiliated today! ā€

Zhu Houzhao saw that the old man was about to be angry with himself, and hurriedly brought a bowl of tea from his side, held it in front of Liu Jian with both hands, and said: "Teacher, you drink tea first to dissipate your anger, you are all this damn slave, early in the morning I begged me again and again, and the student couldn't stand it before he agreed to ask the last sentence, alas, alas, all the mistakes are the student's fault, the student will go to his father to order the punishment, teacher, you must not be angry for this!" ā€

Liu Jian poured a sip of tea and smoothed his breath, pointed at Liu Jin's nose and continued to scold: "What kind of thing are you, a crippled person, a roe deer-headed rat-eyed person, who dares to come and confess to me?" How could there be a person like you who has forgotten his ancestors and has no descendants in the old man's family! ā€

Old Man Liu seemed to be just scolding, so he picked up the tea bowl and splashed a bowl of water on Liu Jin's face, and the water stains dripped down his face with tea foam.

Looking at Liu Jin's appearance as a water dog, Liu Jian was especially angry, and continued to spit on Liu Jin's face, scolding: "Eunuch, wait for the old man to return to the saint, see if the rod kills you!" ā€

Liu Jin's face completely turned from red to white, he was a reluctant and stealing life, and he always believed that humiliating people would not kill him, so when Liu Jian scolded, although he had been wronged, he was also accompanied by a smiling face, at this time Liu Jian said that he wanted to take his life, is this worth it?

"Lord Liu, how dare you climb relatives with something like a villain and a dog!" Liu Jin plopped on the ground, snot and tears called Tianqu.

He didn't know about this in the first place, so he took a step back and said, even if he was really the same sect, he didn't dare to admit his relatives to Liu Jian, "Grandpa Liu, you can just let the little one fart go, the little one is kowtowing to you here." ā€

Zhu Houzhao sneered secretly beside him, these two things are each good. I have two lives as human beings, how can it be their turn to point fingers here.

Originally, Zhu Houzhao was angry when he got up early in the morning, but Liu Jin didn't have long eyes and acted without permission, how could he not give him some color to see.

This Liu Jian also deserves to be unlucky, Zhu Houzhao is an arrogant person, he has always only knelt to his parents and not to kneel to heaven and earth, but today he was instructed to kneel here and there, and he has long been angry, and he will definitely not let this old man feel better, disgusting is a must.

At this time, seeing that these two people were angry, and seeing that Liu Jian's expression seemed to really want to kill the kneeling eunuch, Zhu Houzhao had to stand up and say a few words, so he began to say to the mud: "Teacher, you dissipate your anger first, maybe this matter is a temporary errand for the students." You think, this is just a lowly minion, even if he has an idea, he only dares to think about it in his heart, where can he dare to say it? ā€

As soon as Liu Jin heard that the prince had spoken to him, he hurriedly kowtowed like garlic and said: "What the prince said is that what the prince said is very true, how can a villain dare to think like that with such a humble identity." Lord Liu, you have a good understanding! ā€

Zhu Houzhao secretly praised this product is clever enough, and the corner of his eyes swept and found that the corners of Liu Jian's mouth moved, and he must be talking again, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Blind dog, don't get out of here!" ā€

Liu Jin saw that Liu Jian didn't speak, and hurriedly fled from this place of right and wrong.

Liu Jian drank another cup of tea sent by Zhu Houzhao, still feeling a little upset, the most unbearable thing for an authentic old Confucian like him is this kind of insult from personality, and not killing people is simply compassionate.

After sitting for a while, Liu Jian was distraught and said to Zhu Houzhao: "Your Highness, the old minister is slightly ill today, and today's lecture will end here, and the old minister will retire." ā€

Zhu Houzhao was very happy in his heart, it seems that this old man is not lightly angry this time. But it doesn't matter, anyway, this old man who likes to make people kneel also makes him very unhappy, and it can be regarded as a report for a report.

After solving Mr. Liu's problem, Zhu Houzhao was fine. I once again looked at the portrait of Zhu Houzhao's ancestor Zhu Yuanzhang, and found that it was indeed a face of shoes and socks as recorded in the history books.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but shake his head, he did have a classmate in his later life who had a face that was the same as Zhu Yuanzhang, who could be described as a back killer with an excellent figure, but once he turned around, it was still a lingering nightmare for many of his classmates.

But Zhu Houzhao's current descendants are not like their ancestors at all, they are obviously the result of the genetic improvement of Guangluo beauties, and they can't help but be a little happy, as for why they look like themselves in later generations, Zhu Houzhao comforted himself with a shy face and said that he may indeed have royal blood.

After turning around, he didn't find Liu Jin's dog minion, and he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, but he didn't get too angry. This may be the same as the state of mind when he just choked Scholar Liu, the concept of the present and the ancients are incompatible, and it is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong.

Zhu Houzhao believed that Ma Youyi strolled in the inner courtyard of the palace, and in later generations, Zhu Houzhao was very fond of visiting historical sites, but he never had an interest in the relatively young ancient capital of the Forbidden City in Beijing.

In retrospect, most of the reasons for this are the people of the capital in later generations, the pace of life is too fast, and their legs are short to keep up, so they lose the interest of visiting.

But this is no longer the case.

With almost all the roads being the same and no guidance signs, Zhu Houzhao turned around several palace gates and unconsciously came to an extremely vast white jade paved square.

In Zhu Houzhao's memory, most of these squares are places where civil and military officials go to the court to discuss politics, but based on the chaotic status quo of court dramas in the future, he can't tell which square in front of the main hall this is.

As far as the eye can see, there are many guards in the square, guns and halberds are like a forest, it is already eight or nine o'clock at this time, the purple gas in the east has subsided, and a **** day has climbed the palace wall, and these thousands of weapons shining with cold light reflect the sun, and there is a feeling that the stars are falling into the sky. This made Zhu Houzhao feel the majesty and majesty of the cold weapon era for the first time.

The era of cold weapons is very different from the era of hot weapons. In the era of hot weapons in later generations, no matter how majestic the soldiers were when reviewing the army, the first point of everyone's attention was still more on weapons and equipment.

But in the era of cold weapons, it is the soldiers who are strong and strong, and the soldiers are soldiers rather than weapons, and the weapons and equipment of the Guangxi soldiers are absolutely tattered, but the combat power is the best in the world, so it is called the wolf soldiers.

The soldiers are majestic, murderous, and almost push the role of people to the extreme, and this is the splendor of cold weapons.

Zhu Houzhao walked around and found that no one paid attention to him. Zhu Houzhao laughed at himself: "I can't look like a prince when I wear a dragon robe." ā€

In fact, he blamed himself for the clothes. The sharp-eyed Zhu Houzhao saw a person who was obviously dressed as a general and carried something that looked like a pistol around his waist, and he immediately became interested. Walking over and pulling the corner of the man's clothes, Zhu Houzhao said, "Can you show me this thing?" ā€

Hearing this, the man looked down and saw that it was His Royal Highness the Prince, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Zhang Yi, the commander of the Chenshen Machine Battalion, has seen His Royal Highness the Prince!" ā€

Zhu Houzhao didn't hear what he said, so he knew that he was saying hello to himself, but his eyes were always staring at the pistol-like thing, and he pointed at the pistol again and said, "Get up, quickly play with this for me!" ā€

Zhang Yi was a little embarrassed, and hesitated: "Master, this is a killing weapon, if you accidentally bump into it, the minister can't afford to eat it!" ā€

Zhu Houzhao was not happy when he heard it, and waved his hand and said: "Isn't it just a gun, it's not like I haven't seen it, what's wrong with playing?" ā€

"Guns?" Zhang Yile was happy, this name is good, but he still corrected it, "Master, this is the handcuff that we will make as a supervisor." ā€

"Yes, handcuffs, handcuffs." Zhu Houzhao knew that this was the most primitive gun, and he just couldn't wait to try the power of this thing, "Take it and put a gun on me." ā€

Seeing this translation, Zhu Houzhao was a little impatient, does the first prince of Lao Tzu still want to whisper to you?

"I'm responsible for what's going on!"

After Zhu Houzhao said this, Zhang Yi had nothing to say, although he was still very reluctant, he still handed over the fire gun to Zhu Houzhao's hands, and told him very uneasily: "Prince, this thing is not small, you have to be careful." ā€

"Alright, alright!" Zhu Houzhao replied casually, but he carefully played with this fine iron handcuff weighing three or four catties in his hand. In terms of appearance, it is six points similar to the pistols of later generations, but it is only similar, there is no trigger device and only a simple crosshair, it is completely an iron lump, especially the fire rope exposed on it makes Zhu Hou feel very melancholy at a glance.

After estimating the weight of this firearm and glancing at the caliber of the gun, Zhu Houzhao found that if he came to shoot such a gun now, it would be strange that his arm kept falling. took it for granted, so he put his mind on Zhang Yi's body: "Come, send it to me." ā€

Zhang Yi immediately sweated like rain on his forehead, and looked at Zhu Houzhao in disbelief and said: "Prince, this is the forbidden palace, as soon as the minister fires like this, his head will be ......."

"How can you say that you are also a senior general of our Ming Dynasty, and you are so bold? Didn't Prince Ben say before, I'll take it if something goes wrong, shoot! Zhu Houzhao had an urge to kill, why was it so difficult to communicate with this group of people.

As soon as Zhu Houzhao spoke, it was immediately like a heart booster for Zhang Yi, and a hot slap was slapped on the face, the prince is not afraid of this eight or nine-year-old doll, what am I doing as a man, don't say it, just do it!

Zhang Yi took out his gun, poured gunpowder, stuffed iron beads, lit the fire rope, raised his hand and raised the gun in one go, and then there was a loud bang.

"Bold! Who dares to put a gun in the palace! Rumbling footsteps sounded, and hundreds of palace guards rushed over.

"It's him." Zhu Houzhao blinked his eyes, innocently pointed, still posing, but he had already petrified, so Zhang Yi was timid.