At this time.

The truth of the matter was finally revealed.

A farce is over.

But there is one person at this time, who is still confused and angry.

He felt like he was making a big fool of himself in public.

"Zhu Zhanyan, are you Balang?" asked Zhu

Gaoxu, the king of Han, as he walked over.

Zhu Zhanyan nodded: "Dad.... Yes...."

Zhu Gaoxu's heart was full of grass and mud horses galloping past.

You're Hachiro, you didn't say it earlier, you're going to kill Lao Tzu!

The more Zhu Gaoxu thought about it, the more angry he became, and he directly began to pump the belt.

"You are Hachiro, why don't you say it, Lao Tzu killed you today. "

Dad, come home and say something, save me some face outside." Zhu Zhanyan hurriedly whispered.

As soon as I saw that Zhu Gaochu was about to draw

the belt, Zhu Di was angry, and you dared to hit my grandson? "On the contrary, you dare to beat my grandson? What are you!" Zhu

Di immediately took out the belt and pumped it towards Zhu Gaoxu.

"Smack!"

A red mark appeared on Zhu Gaoxu's face.

Zhu Di is really pumping, pumping is real.

This belt was pulled down, and Zhu Gaoxu was sobered up on the spot, and he found out that this was Wanshou Day, and the emperor was still there.

"Your Majesty, the ministers know that they are wrong. Zhu Gaoxu begged for mercy.

"You give me to get back to your place, stay honest, or I'll get out, and I'll be upset when I see you. "

Yes, yes, son-in-law commanded. With that

, Zhu Gaoxu rolled back to his position directly and sat honestly.

At this time, Concubine Wei, who was sitting on the side, touched Zhu Gaoxu's face distressedly, "Lord Wang, if it hurts, I'll help you blow it."

Zhu Gaoxu was silent, he didn't want to say anything.

He was just wondering, when did his son become so powerful

, how could he make such a bird, and he

really underestimated him.

However, the boy did not tell himself anything, and he was disgraced and thrown home.

And Concubine Wei felt very uncomfortable, today was really full of twists and turns.

If the prince didn't do anything today, he would still be in the limelight, and the emperor might even praise him for giving birth to a good son.

It would be nice if the prince had been at ease.

But Concubine Wei didn't dare to say this.

....

....

"Zhan Yan, what is this?" asked

Zhu Di with a smile.

"Back to grandpa, this is a flintlock pistol, which can be fired without a fire rope, using the flint collision method for ignition, and you only need to pull the trigger.

Zhu Zhanyan said as he handed the flintlock pistol to Zhu Di.

When Zhu Di saw this gun, he couldn't put it down and kept touching it.

"Okay, good!"

"This gun is not big, but it is not small, and it is fast. So lightweight and easy to carry.

Zhu Di touched and touched, and said: "Zhan Yan, how far is the effective range of your flintlock gun?"

Zhu Zhan Yan thought for a while and replied: "It should be about three or four hundred steps, and I haven't tried it specifically." He

was still conservative.

Because Zhu Zhan Yan is not an ordinary flintlock pistol, but a product of a certain period of development.

But this range alone surprised Zhu Di.

"Three hundred steps!" Zhu

Di's eyes widened.

The firing range of the Ming Dynasty's firecracker was 100 paces, and the effective distance was about 80

paces! This flintlock pistol actually had 300 paces!

If this is the case, it will be even more effective against the cavalry in the north.

The nomadic cavalry in the north relied most on the cavalry charge.

No matter what the formation, it will be a mess.

The musket was designed to deal with this kind of cavalry that charged into formation.

So, later they learned to be smart, not to charge, but to fight guerrillas.

The cavalry was nimble, fought and left, and was annoying.

If this gun has a range of 300 paces, it is equivalent to holding down another tactic of their !!

"Hahaha, good, good."

Zhu Di laughed, touched his belly, and asked, "Grandson, where did this gun come from?" "

Grandpa, this gun was developed by Grandpa himself."

Zhu Zhanyan directly took out the design drawing and handed it over: "I originally planned to give it to my grandfather." "

To be honest, Zhu Zhanyan has no such plan.

But the matter has come to this, in front of Zhu Di, it is not possible not to take it out.

It's better to take it out happily.

"Grandpa, my grandson just planned to get a talisman by himself, but I didn't expect it to happen. Zhu Zhanyan explained again, lest Zhu Di think blindly.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

Zhu Di didn't care, took the design drawing, looked at it and looked at it, although he didn't understand, but he could see that it was true.

"Zhu Gaochi, come here, don't pretend to be dead, I didn't kick you just now. Zhu Di said.

"Yes, Dad. "

Because today is Halloween, you don't need to be commensurate with the monarch and the minister.

Zhu Gaochi struggled to get up and walked over.

"This picture is my top secret of the Ming Dynasty, go and develop a batch of flintlock pistols and equip them with the Shenji Battalion, remember that it must not be leaked!" Zhu Di said solemnly.

"The retainers are commanded.

Zhu Gaochi carefully took it and stuffed it into his arms.

Zhu Di nodded.

Then he looked at the hall and laughed: "Hahaha, today's day of my birthday, I didn't expect to receive this gift, I really have a good grandson." The

voice fell.

Everyone in the hall got up and stood up, and said in unison: "Congratulations to Your Majesty on obtaining the Zhenguo Artifact!"

"Hahaha..."

Zhu Di was in a very good mood now, he looked at Zhu Zhanyan again, and said, "Grandson, go and sit down."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, turned around and pulled Zhu Zhanji to sit down.

Zhu Di also walked back to his dragon chair in a hurry.

The eunuch shouted, "The birthday feast begins—"

so.

The wine and food in the hall were served on the table.

Zhu Di raised his glass, and suddenly everyone stood up, congratulating and shouting: "Your Majesty is blessed with eternal longevity, longevity and Tianqi! Long live, long live, long live!"

Everyone drank it all.

After that,

there are all kinds of wonderful performances one by one.

For example, there is a group of beautiful dancing girls dancing, and there are also musical instrument performances.

Zhu Zhanyan watched the performance, eating delicious food, beautiful!

Then, everyone began to go to the hall to toast according to their seniority.

These are all arranged by the Ministry of Rites in advance, and they will tell you how many people they are going up to toast the emperor.

Obviously, Zhu Zhanji is the last.

Because the emperor and grandson who can participate in this birthday banquet in Fengtian Palace, Zhu Zhanji was originally the only one, because he is the grandson.

Now there is one more Zhu Zhanyan, that is, the two of them.

As for Zhu Zhanku, the son of Zhu Gaosui, the king of Zhao, he is not qualified to enter this inner hall feast.

One by one, everyone went up to toast with the emperor.

Everyone prepared a congratulatory message in advance, and the words were decent and very literary.

For example: I wish the emperor a thousand years of holy life, longevity without borders, longevity and Tianqi, blessing such as the East China Sea, longevity than Nanshan..... It

was Zhu Gaoxu's turn to say this kind of thing, he went up to toast, but Zhu Di naturally didn't give him a good look.

Before he could speak, he was waved down.

Returning to his seat, Zhu Gaoxu was sullen, he looked at Zhu Zhanyan and said:

"You kid, wait until you go up to toast, be smarter, say more auspicious words, make the emperor happy, and don't beat you when you go back."

Zhu Gaoxu finally realized that he still had to rely on his son.

But the majesty of the father still has to be put on display.

"Got it, Dad.

Zhu Zhanyan rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, Do you still need to say

this? I don't know how to hold this biggest thigh?

Seeing that his son was a little floating, Zhu Gaoxu wanted to have a seizure.

Concubine Wei persuaded on the side: "Lord Wang, you just believe in Yu'er... When he let you down.

Zhu Gaoxu didn't say anything, and drank alone.

At this time, as Zhu Zhanji finished toasting, it was finally Zhu Zhanji's turn.

"Grandson, come here.

Zhu Di directly asked Zhu Zhanyan to stand closer.

Zhu Zhanyan hurriedly greeted him.

Zhu Di smiled kindly, pointed at Zhu Zhanqi's head and said:

"I'm looking forward to your boy's congratulatory message, but don't be like those people, this one wishes me longevity and Tianqi, that one helps me for thousands of generations, I am not a god, can I really live with Tianqi?" The

voice fell.

All the people in the temple bowed their heads.

Good guy, didn't you congratulate you like this last year

? Why has it changed this year?

Zhu Zhanyan smiled and raised his wine glass, "Grandpa, I want to toast nine glasses of wine today, which means a long time, and this first cup is for you."

"Grandpa, this cup wishes you every year and today.

Zhu Zhan's congratulations were not exaggerated, Zhu Di was very satisfied and drank it all.

"Okay, every year has today, every year has today! I like this!" Zhu

Di laughed and said: "What about

the remaining eight glasses of wine?" "The remaining eight glasses of wine, I congratulate this Ming Dynasty thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, millions of sentient beings, may the Ming Dynasty be forever, and the mountains and rivers will last forever!"

The hall was suddenly quiet, and he looked at Zhu Zhanyan quietly.

Zhu Di also looked at his grandson in surprise.

I saw that Zhu Zhanyan picked up the wine glass and said loudly: "First wishes, the spring breeze brings warmth, blessings to heaven and earth, and blessing Xuanhuang." "

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