The Holy Emperor of Ming

Chapter 36 White Dragon Military
Duke Zheng, who had been on high alert, smiled a little more and relaxed.

"Old man, why are the light and sound gone?" Zhu Houzhao stopped and said with a frown.

It is domineering only when there is light and sound.

As he spoke, he also tried to input the Mingshen Qi into it.

I found that the light and sound appeared again, but they were too weak and too small, incomparable to before.

“Haha, Your Highness, don’t worry. The Divine Lance has already given you preliminary recognition, so it is shining again.

However, your strength has not yet reached a sufficient level to restore the true power of the Divine Lance.

So the light and the dragon's roar became smaller." Duke Zheng said happily.

He had not expected that the Sun and Moon Divine Spear would recognize its master so easily.

He also didn't expect that one day he would be able to see this divine spear shine again.

"Oh, just wait. In a few years, the Sun and Moon Divine Spear will surely unleash its strongest power." Zhu Houzhao suddenly realized and said confidently to the old man and the divine spear.

"I believe it too." Lord Zheng nodded.

Zhu Houzhao waved the magic spear repeatedly with satisfaction, and soon, a look of distress appeared on his face.

He said directly: "The Sun and Moon Divine Spear is too long. This prince is not very comfortable dancing with it."

"Your Highness, don't worry. You are still young now. Everything will be fine when you grow up." Lord Zheng said with a smile.

"That's right." Zhu Houzhao thought about it and smiled again.

"By the way, old man, what are those water and fire dragon balls?"

Suddenly, Zhu Houzhao remembered and asked with interest.

"The Water and Fire Dragon Balls! They were originally the most precious treasure of our Ming Dynasty. They were two dragon balls with the attributes of water and fire respectively. Unfortunately, they were lost later." Lord Zheng said with a bit of regret.

If the water and fire dragon balls were still there, the little prince's training speed and combat ability would be much stronger.

The Water and Fire Dragon Balls are the most suitable for the Ming Shen Wu Dian.

After listening to this, Zhu Houzhao did not think too much about it. He happily returned to the East Palace carrying the Sun and Moon Divine Spear.

From that day on, he would wield the Sun and Moon Divine Spear every day.

Because of his height, he rode on a horse.

A carefully selected offspring of the horse king, still a foal, just over one year old.

But even though it is only over one year old, this snow-white, proud foal is more than five feet tall and weighs more than two thousand pounds.

In addition to its excellent genes, it was selected from birth and specially prepared for Zhu Houzhao.

So someone used the most gentle and vital innate true qi to nourish the foal day and night, and added various powerful medicines.

Let its potential be enhanced countless times.

Even though it has not yet fully grown, its bones are already as strong as steel and it is much heavier than a horse of the same size.

It can be said that its treatment is better than that of most martial artists in the world, and there are not many who can compare.

Zhu Houzhao fell in love with the foal at first sight.

Its entire body is snow-white without a trace of other colors, like a celestial horse from the fairyland.

Beautiful, proud, with her head held high.

He seems to be disdainful of everyone he meets.

It was this pride that made Zhu Houzhao fall in love at first sight.

With his great strength, he struggled with the pony for several days before he was barely able to ride it steadily.

He also gave the foal a name, White Dragon.

"Dong dong dong~!"

From then on, the heavy yet light sound of horse hooves could be heard in the East Palace every day.

A white dragon under his crotch and a sun-moon divine spear in his hand.

Although he was still small and obviously looked a little strange, Zhu Houzhao didn't care about these things. He just felt very proud and the world was in his hands.

I am extremely happy every day and am reluctant to leave Bailong and the Sun and Moon Divine Spear.

"Hahaha, Xiaobai, faster, faster."

The white dragon galloped across the spacious East Palace like a gust of wind. Zhu Houzhao rode on it, waving the Sun and Moon Divine Spear, full of joy.

After Bai Long stopped, Zhu Houzhao was happy, but still a little dissatisfied and said: "Xiao Bai, you are still not fast enough, you need to work harder."

Bai Long seemed to understand, snorted in dissatisfaction, and turned his head to the side.

"Don't be angry. This prince is doing this for your own good. I want you to work hard to become faster." Zhu Houzhao said seriously.

Bai Long glanced at Zhu Houzhao, then turned his head to the other side, looking even more arrogant.

Zhu Houzhao showed rare patience and gave Bai Long instructions for a long while.

When he had finished speaking, Liu Jin, who had been waiting on the side, smiled and said, “Don’t worry, Your Highness. The white dragon is still young, and we are just laying the foundation for it.

After two or three years, the palace will conduct real body training for Bailong.

I heard from the best groom that Bai Long has a very good talent. After the best training, Bai Long's strength will not be worse than that of a congenital master, and his speed will be much faster. "Well, that's good." Zhu Houzhao nodded with satisfaction.

a few days later.

"Your Highness, don't worry about me. I will work harder this time so that I can charge into battle for Your Highness in the future and will not embarrass Your Highness." Duke Mu Kun of Qian bowed respectfully and said firmly.

"So do I." A dozen young men aged eighteen or over shouted in unison.

Full of vigor and high spirits.

It has the sharpness and sharpness that is unique to young people.

"Good." Zhu Houzhao shouted and said happily: "This prince is not worried about you, you have all grown up, this prince is very relieved.

And I believe that you will not bring shame to this prince.

Tell me one more thing about what this prince wants from you."

"Love the people like your own children! Treat the soldiers like your brothers!"

A dozen teenagers shouted loudly.

"Well, go ahead, this prince will come to find you soon." Zhu Houzhao waved his hand heroically.

"Yes, I will retire."

A dozen young men bowed and left the East Palace.

After more than two years of study, they will enter the real military camp and receive practical training.

The military camp they entered was the Beijing Camp.

A few days ago, Zhu Youtang issued an edict, ordering Ma Wensheng, the Minister of War and Commander-in-Chief of the Beijing Camp, to reorganize the Beijing Camp again.

They took the opportunity to join in.

Watching them leave, Zhu Houzhao's desire to return to the military camp became even stronger.

He ran to the Qianqing Palace and shouted, "Dad, I want to enter the military camp and lead thousands of troops."

Zhu Youtang was not surprised at all, as if he had expected it.

He said calmly, “Sure, but if you want to command an army of thousands, you need to learn the art of war.

It just so happens that the Duke of Baoguo has been teaching the art of war in the East Palace, Zhaoer, you should go and learn it too."

"Okay, I'll go and learn it right away. I'll be able to master it in a few days." Zhu Houzhao thought it made sense and ran back to the East Palace confidently.

Zhu Youtang looked at his back, with a hint 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 2,000 miles away from the capital of the Ming Dynasty, there is a fairy-like mountain behind the mountain.

In front of an ordinary Taoist temple.

"Wang Zhi, please see Master Zhang. Lord Zheng has a handwritten letter and asked me to give it to you." An old eunuch said with some respect.

"Eunuch Wang, please come in."

A calm and peaceful voice like nature was heard, and the gate of the Taoist temple opened.

The old eunuch walked in.

Not long after, a calm and peaceful voice sounded again: "Please ask Eunuch Wang to tell Lord Zheng that I have learned about it and can take action at any time."

"Yes, I will definitely convey your message." Wang Zhi said respectfully.

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More than ten days passed.

In an ordinary mountain village in Nanzhili, Ming Dynasty.

"Grandson Zhu Ye greets uncle." A handsome middle-aged figure bowed to an old man who looked to be in his fifties.

After a rather intimate reminiscence, the old man asked gently, "Ye'er, is there anything important that you came for?"

"My grandson is here to ask my uncle to come out of retirement and save the Ming Dynasty." The middle-aged figure said solemnly.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Tell me in detail."

"Yes." The middle-aged figure responded and explained in detail.

The old man pondered for a while and sighed, "I didn't expect that there would be another amazing talent in the Ming Dynasty."

"Uncle, please help us when the time comes." The middle-aged figure bowed again.

"For the sake of the people, I can do something." The old man nodded.

"Thank you, uncle. The prince truly loves the people like his own children and will not let you down." The middle-aged figure said gratefully.

"I hope so." The old man did not comment. After a pause, he looked at the middle-aged figure and said meaningfully, "Ye'er, your will is rising. It seems that you all put your future on this little prince."

"To be honest with you, uncle, this is indeed my grandson's only chance." The middle-aged figure said calmly.

(Please read on and support me, thank you. Can you guess who this great uncle is?)

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