If Han Qingshan or Huang San were here, they would definitely roll their eyes and muttered in their hearts:

The prince of his own family is thinking about the emperor again, and he is ready to pit the long live lord!

Under normal circumstances, as long as Zhu Song said this, it meant that he was 99% sure that he would be able to eat people to death. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, I heard Zhu Di say: "Oh, bet? What to bet on? And what are you betting on?"

Zhu Song grinned and said, "Fourth Emperor Brother, let's bet that those brocade-clothed guards under Zhang Baihu are ten or a hundred times stronger than the other soldiers of our Ming Dynasty!"

"You say, what's the gambling method?" Zhu Di's eyes lit up and said.

"That's a good idea!" Zhu Song said slowly: "Fourth Emperor Brother, you will select some of the most elite soldiers of our Ming Dynasty, and then these soldiers under Zhang Baihu will be in front of the emperor for a long time, is this good?" ”

Zhu Di looked at Zhang Guodong, then turned his head to look at Zhu Song, and saw that both of them had a confident look on their faces, and instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Lowering his head and thinking about it, Zhu Di's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "Brother Song, you just said that Zhang Baihu's soldiers are ten times or a hundred times the elite soldiers of my Ming Dynasty. Do you mean to let me also select a hundred soldiers to fight against Zhang Baihu? ”

If he Zhu Di were the emperor, he would be really cunning and cunning.

He obviously had the old fox's thoughts, and he actually wanted to use words to block Zhu Song, so that he could bite a hundred people to death, only less, not more.

Zhu Song is so fine, how can he not guess Zhu Di's intentions.

He didn't care, though.

Zhu Song laughed and said, "Brother Four Emperors, in ancient times, there was Goujian, the king of Yue during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and three thousand Yue Jia swallowed the Wu Kingdom!" Could it be that my dignified King Han of the Ming Dynasty can't even compare to Gou Jian? ”

Zhu Song is really blowing nonsense here, comparing himself with King Yue, he is really windy and not afraid to flash his tongue.

Zhu Di laughed like a successful trick, and said, "With your words, then I'm not welcome." I don't want you to fight against ten, I will let Zhu Neng select five hundred of the most elite soldiers from the army to fight against one hundred of your brocade guards. However, if you lose the bet, you will be honestly in the firearms camp. ”

"Stay ...... Firearms Battalion"

Zhu Song suddenly had two more green tendons on his head, there are a lot of big men in the realm, what is there to treat.

However, he also saw the physical fitness of those brocade guards, and if he still lost like this, he really lost his temper.

But you have to make it clear in advance, you Zhu Di only said that he won, so why don't you say that you lost?

Rolling his eyes, Zhu Song said, "Fourth Emperor Brother, what if you lose?" ”

"I lost?" Zhu Di didn't seem to have thought of this problem, after all, the five-to-one strength is still a lot worse.

"Why, you can't have thought about it, have you?" Zhu Song said teasingly.

"Whew!" Zhu Di sneered and said, "If I lose, I will immediately add a division in the Jinyi Guard, called the Soldier Formation Division, and promote Zhang Guodong to the Soldier Formation Division!" ”

Hey!

If Zhang Guodong wins, it means that Zhang Guodong's training method has merit, and Zhang Guodong will definitely be promoted at that time.

Zhu Di said that the condition of losing is beneficial and harmless to himself!

"Old fox." Zhu Song scolded in his heart, and the expression on his face was very helpless.

"Okay, just do what the Fourth Emperor Brother said." Zhu Song took two steps forward and said, "There is no basis for what you say, are you sure?" ”

"What else do you want?" For the first time, Zhu Di felt that his younger brother was too inkbloc.

Zhu Song didn't speak, took a step forward and stretched out his hand to Zhu Di.

Zhu Di came back to his senses and simply reached out and patted it.

"Smack!"

The two hands were placed together, and the two high-fived each other.

"You're relieved this time, aren't you?" Zhu Di looked at the expression on Zhu Song's face, and said angrily: "When is the fight?" ”

"In this way, prepare first today, lest the fourth emperor brother say that the younger brother will not give you time to choose soldiers. That's it......" Zhu Song rolled his eyes and said, "The next morning, what do you think?" ”

Zhu Di originally thought that Zhu Song would speak for seven days, but the first sentence he said almost made Zhu Di spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Zhu Di sank his face, pointed to the door of the Warm Pavilion, and said, "Get out!" ”

"Hehe, the four emperor brothers, we'll see you tomorrow morning!" Zhu Song smiled, pulled Zhang Guodong and ran out.

"Stinky boy!" Zhu Di stared at Zhu Song's figure, and suddenly shook his head and laughed, "Come on, summon Zhu Neng into the palace!" ”

……

When the first rays of light were cast in the early morning, a group of people were gathered in the small square in front of the Mukden Temple.

Take a closer look, isn't it the Ming Emperor Zhu Di who is surrounded at the front?

Behind him, there were two mighty brocade guards, and further out, on their left and right flanks, there was another team of janissaries to escort them.

There must be more than 200 people guarding the guards alone, and it is really crowded with people, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Behind Zhu Di, Zhu Hu, Yao Guangxiao, Xie Jin, and Ji Gang ...... These civil ministers and generals of the Ming Dynasty are all here.

When this army had just entered the small square in front of the Fengtian Temple, the two armies that had already been prepared in the square saluted Zhu Di in unison, and at the same time shouted in their mouths:

"Meet my emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!"

Two large armies, one led by Zhu Song, were smaller in number, only a hundred people; The other team was led by Zhu Neng, with a slightly larger number, five hundred.

Don't look at the small number of these 600 soldiers, but the roar in unison is indeed terrifying, resounding in the sky.

Today is the day of the gambling fight with Zhu Di and Zhu Song, in order to make his younger brother ugly, Zhu Di specially called the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty to watch the battle.

"Excuse me!"

Zhu Di motioned for everyone to be exempted, and then said to Zhu Song with a smile on his face: "Brother Song, you have to think about it this time, but now all the civil ministers and generals of our Ming Dynasty are here, if you lose, you have to go to the firearms camp to endure." ”

Zhu Song glanced at Zhu Neng and his subordinates with disdain, and said, "Fourth Emperor Brother, you still want to think about where to set up this military formation!" ”

Zhu Di grinned and was just about to speak, when Zhu Di said: "Brother Huang, the hour is almost up, do you think this competition can start?" ”

"Hmm!" Zhu Di bowed slightly, and said, "Shihong, Brother Song, do you want to prepare again?" ”

"No, my brother can start here at any time." Zhu Song is confident, it's just one against five, it's very simple.

"Hooray, the last general will definitely win this battle!" Zhu Neng waved his hand, and when he looked at Zhu Song and them, he had a look of disdain.

"Good!" Zhu Di clapped his hands and said, "Let's start!" (To be continued.) )