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Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty Six: Playing Too Much

Hearing Zhu Houzhao's orders, Liu Jin couldn't help but say in embarrassment: "Your Majesty... Are there too many?"

Zhu Houzhao pursed her lips and said, "What's so much? I'm very confident in my junior brother. I immediately ordered someone to bet secretly, so don't let anyone know. Humph, this fun, I must take a good look, come and ask people to inquire about the details of this Beidi Sword King. I have to think about it carefully."

As he was talking, he suddenly remembered something: "What are the two bastards, Hou Shouning and Uncle Jianchang?"

Liu Jin said: "These days I have been with the Empress Dowager in Renshou Palace every day to relieve my boredom. I just heard that I am still in Renshou Palace."

Zhu Houzhao snorted coldly: "I just knew that I was flattering in front of my mother. These two guys... are so annoying. Oh, I'll let them come to see you later. They must also know some of the inside story of Biao. My junior brother is the benefactor of Shouning Hou. Go, remember, now I will order someone to place bets, and the words are important."

He walked a few steps, but felt that it was not enough. He suddenly saw two swords hanging in the warm pavilion. The two swords were gilded on the sheath and the handle was embedded with east beads. These were a pair of double swords. The sword was as long as two arms. Zhu Houzhao murmured: "When I ascended the throne, the Duke of Qian in Yunnan obtained a meteorite in Yunnan and hired the best skilled craftsman to make this pair of double swords. Well... The iron of this sword is extraordinary. Not only does it blow hair and hair cut, but it is also as thin as a cicada's wing. The most precious thing is that no matter how you cut it, you don't leave any trace. I have always regarded these two swords as treasures. But now that the sword king and his junior brother are fighting swords, it might as well be like this. When you release the news, you will say, if anyone wins, I will give the sword a mouthful. Well... You can't hit me in the name, just say it's news from the palace, so that... what's the word there is in the cabinet?"

Zhu Houzhao narrowed her eyes, showed her cunning, and then said, "If they come to ask, they will say it is the Queen Mother's idea, hum, so that they will not say that I am messing around again."

When Liu Jin heard this, his face was full of jealousy. He knew the origin of this two sword. When the emperor first ascended the great treasure, the Duke of Qian wanted to curry favor with the new emperor, he secretly asked someone to ask, and learned that His Majesty's good sword, BMW, and where there was a good horse in Yunnan. So he made the idea of ​​the sword. That year, a piece of meteorite flew out of the sky. It was said that it had sunk ten kilograms. The Mu family spared no expense to forge the sword. However, the meteorite was extremely strong. Just refined it into iron, and used various methods.

After a year of hard work, he recruited a strange man, used a new forging method, and took another year to forge it. The two swords were sent to the Forbidden City. His Majesty loved him. There were countless swords in the palace. They were probably far above this pair of swords based on their appearance or other aspects. But His Majesty valued pragmatism the most. He really wanted to lead the sword to kill the enemy, but he cherished this pair of swords the most. Once, His Majesty took dozens of good swords from the palace, and they were easily cut off by this pair of swords.

Because this pair of swords is invincible, His Majesty ordered people to add decorations, not only gilded on the sheath, but also added an East Pearl and engraved an inscription. One sword named: Zhenlu; one sword named: Pingwu, here, taken from Zhu Houzhao's dream, the northern capture of the southern Japanese has always been a stubborn disease that has not been cured for a long time in the Ming Dynasty. Therefore, these two swords are not as simple as swords, but also poured into Zhu Houzhao's dream.

Liu Jin thought that now that His Majesty was going to take a sword to be the first, his heart was so sad that he could not even hope for something that he wanted to give it to someone.

Liu Jin said yes one by one, and hurriedly ordered people to go out of the palace to bet, release the news, and at the same time went to Renshou Palace to convey His Majesty's oral order.

Zhu Hou shone in the warm chassis, staring at the shoulders on the sword stand intently, took out a mouthful, and pulled out the sword. The sword was not as white as it was dark, but it was engraved on it, and the inscription was injected with gold and powder. Therefore, the dark sword body, under the candlelight, shining with the word "Shenghu". Zhu Houzhou looked at the sword and smiled. Every time he held the sword in his hand, he seemed to see himself rushing around with this magic weapon that was as sharp as mud on the battlefield of Jinshang and Iron Horse. The sound of drums seemed to echo in his ears. His chest was undulating and his eyes were bright, but he couldn't help but murmur and mutter something.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Heling, the Marquis of Shouning and Zhang Yanling, the Boss of Jianchang, came. The two uncles were a little afraid of Zhu Houzhao, especially when Empress Dowager Zhang was away, the evil people still needed to be beaten by the evil people. Outside the Forbidden City, the two brothers were used to wandering around, but when they met this nephew, they had no temper at all.

"I've seen Your Majesty." The two of them crawled and did not dare to look up. In fact, the most important thing was that when they came in, they looked at Zhu Houzhao holding a sword in his hand, stroking the sword body and pondering without saying a word.

This nephew...if it wasn't the emperor...then he was a complete lunatic. He was crazy and obedient. If he had a disagreement, he would have no place to tell him.

So Zhang Heling, the Marquis of Shouning, smiled and said, "Long time no see Your Majesty. When I see you today, I see Your Majesty fierce and energetic. I am very relieved... Just now... I also told the Empress Dowager that Your Majesty is very filial... Haha... Haha..."

I laughed dryly, Zhang Heling still had a scheming. Not only did he pretend to be a grandson in front of Zhu Houzhao, but he also mentioned the Empress Dowager accidentally. This means, Your Majesty, don’t go crazy, we are relatives, Your Majesty must be filial. If you have played too much, the Empress Dowager will...

Who knew that Zhu Houzhao took the sword back into the sheath and said enthusiastically: "Oh, do you know about Ye Aiqing's sword comparison?"

If there was a famine, the two brothers would definitely not know. But when it comes to talking about the bullshit in the capital, Zhang Heling and Zhang Yanling did not know anything. Zhang Heling said happily: "Then Ye Chunqiu is my nobleman. How could I not know such a big thing? I still bet on it, and I defeated two hundred and two Ye Chunqiu to win."

Zhu Houzhao suddenly seemed more interested and said, "I didn't expect you to be like me... and you suppress Ye Chunqiu... Haha... As expected, the heroes saw each other." Then he looked at Zhang Yanling again and said, "What about you, how much have you suppressed."

Zhang Yanling looked silly: "Ah... I have suppressed three thousand taels."

Three thousand...

Zhu Houzhao never expected that his little uncle would have such a big deal. Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up and said, "It seems that you are optimistic about Ye Chunqiu, too?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yanling's expression seemed very strange. He wanted to pass it perfunctorily, but he was afraid of carrying a charge of deceiving the emperor and not following the charge. This matter can be found out as long as the factory guards ask.

(To be continued.)
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