After closing his eyes and sitting quietly for a moment, calming the anger in his heart, Zhu Youxiao opened his eyes and looked at the two items on the stone table, with a trace of joy flashing across the corners of his eyes.

They are a sword and a three-eyed short gun.

This was a treasure that he took several days to knock with the craftsman's hammer, specifically used to save his life.

"The Black Iron Divine Sword: Weighing twenty-eight kilograms, 100 sharp, and indestructible."

"Three-eyed magic gun weighs 18 kilograms, with a maximum range of 2,000 meters, and automatically loads 20 ammunitions, and automatically restores ammunition at midnight every day. It is indestructible."

Of course, it’s not that Zhu Youxiao doesn’t want to continue to strengthen, but that both items have reached the limit of strengthening and cannot continue to strengthen at present.

Even my own body is the same, and it has reached a reinforcement limit.

“Host: Zhu Youxiao.

Lifespan: 23/120 (Emperor of the Ming Dynasty).

Physical constitution: 100 (physical constitution includes comprehensive physical qualities such as strength and agility, and the limit for ordinary people is 10)

Spirit: 100 (spirit includes spiritual power, intelligence and other soul attributes, the limit of ordinary people is 10)

Skill: Advanced Carpenter.”

As he thought before, even if he owns the magic weapon: the craftsman's hammer, the strengthening of anything has its limit before it reaches certain unknown conditions.

This is very reasonable. Otherwise, as long as you accumulate time and create a earth-shaking magic weapon, how can others have a way out?

For half a month, Zhu Youxiao has done nothing except trying to avoid people's sight.

At least, open and secret investigations within the palace were basically completed.

"Xiao Xuanzi."

Zhu Youxiao shouted without looking back.

"exist!"

Not far away, a small figure ran in outside the palace wall and bowed his head to pay homage.

This is a little eunuch, eighteen years old, without relatives or reasons.

He used to be a gardener in charge of the Imperial Garden. He was valued by Zhu Youxiao and promoted him to a follower.

"How did you do the things you gave?"

Zhu Youxiao asked in a deep voice.

"When you go back to your Majesty, all the three thousand eunuchs on the list have already made bloody oaths, and you can be loyal to your Majesty and be summoned at any time."

Xiao Xuanzi bowed and said.

He has regarded His Majesty as a god.

There is no way. Anyone who is hit by a sledgehammer and his physical fitness will be frightened in an instant, let alone in this feudal superstition era.

He was originally a little man who was scattered and waited for death. He had no support and was promoted and used by the emperor at once. With the shock of the miracle, he was already devoted to his heart.

Another eunuch who was treated the same as him was the little eunuch, the little guizi.

The little Guizi was also sent out. Ten days ago, he brought the emperor's secret order to Fengyang to dispatch Yongweiying to the palace.

When Zhu Youxiao read novels in his previous life, he thought Wei Xiaobao and his gay friend the Emperor were very funny.

Since their gay friends were so rude, they simply gave these two eunuchs a name that was similar to theirs.

The implication is that Wei Xiaobao and his gay friend Emperor become real eunuchs, calling them around and calling them around, and I feel quite happy.

Although this Xiao Xuanzi and Xiao Guizi are not the same Xiao Xuanzi and Xiao Guizi, they are also a prank in his boredom.

No matter how funny it is, Zhu Youxiao is not careful, even though he is now a little superman.

There is no way not to be afraid!

Not to mention anything else, he died inexplicably as the emperor for a month.

Zhu Youxiao was similar. His predecessor only became emperor for seven years, but he fell into the water magically and died mysteriously...

This Emperor of the Ming Dynasty was simply sitting on the crater all the time, and accidentally was wiped out!

If he hadn't had golden fingers, Zhu Youxiao probably would have tried every means to escape from the city, find a place to live in seclusion, and spend the rest of his life.

"Yeah, OK."

Zhu Youxiao tapped the stone table with his fingers a few times, "Xiao Xuanzi, within three days, you will divide the time period and gather them in the Imperial Garden."

"By the way, today I will find a way to get ten three-eyed short guns for me. Remember to keep them confidential."

Zhu Youxiao's previous reinforcement times had been used up. In addition to strengthening himself and two weapons, two little eunuchs, he also strengthened a BMW.

When Xiao Xuanzi left, Zhu Youxiao looked at a divine white horse strolling on the grass not far away, and was very satisfied.

"Snow-Treading God:

Physical constitution 100 (the limit of ordinary horses is 10)

Spirit 60 (the limit of ordinary horses is 10)

Lifespan: 3/60”

Since his rebirth, he has been worried for half a month. Zhu Youxiao has lived carefully in endless shadows, and now he has finally got some confidence.

Although I have never practiced martial arts, with my current strong physical fitness, I dare not say that there are ten thousand enemies. However, with two magical weapons and weapons, I guess as long as I have enough courage, a thousand enemies can still be.

As an emperor, if you want to settle down, the first thing you need to clean up is of course the palace.

This is not an easy task!

Conservatively speaking, at least a few thousand people must be killed and tens of thousands of people will be arrested!

There is no way. Today's palace has a population of over 20,000, most of them are the eyeliners of the ministers and Wei Zhongxian. If you don't do this, you won't be able to settle down even if you sleep!

As for the impact that would be caused later, Zhu Youxiao didn't want to pay attention to it.

I am about to be killed by the ministers, and I can only take one step at a time.

No matter how bad it is, it will not be much worse than it is now.

What's more, as long as the Three Thousand Yongwei Camp arrives as scheduled, Zhu Youxiao has the confidence to control the entire imperial city.

Then, give yourself some time and control the entire capital.

At that time, even if the world is rebelling, I will have a place to settle down.

As for the others, just take it slowly.

My life is almost gone, so I can't control so much!

"Your Majesty, it's time to have a meal!"

While he was thinking about it, a beautiful and beautiful woman came over and said softly to Zhu Youxiao.

When I looked up, it was Queen Zhang Yan.

Ten days ago, after Zhu Youxiao strengthened his physical fitness to the limit, he moved to the back garden with his queen Zhang Yan and a dozen loyal palace maids.

These days, we have basically cut off contact with the outside world.

Yes, he was afraid, afraid that the omnipresent enemy would not kill himself and go to kill the queen.

Therefore, only by putting the queen under your nose can you feel more at ease.

Even food, except for some daily necessities such as rice and flour that have been repeatedly tested, even vegetables are grown in the back garden.

Those hypocritical ministers from the outside world probably won't openly rebel at this time.

The time that delayed is Zhu Youxiao’s current confidence.

"Yan'er, ask them to present it."

Zhu Youxiao got up, put away the two treasures on the table, and smiled at Queen Zhang Yan and said, "The weather is good today, so we'll have a meal in this pavilion."

...

Half an hour later, after eating and drinking, Zhu Youxiao accompanied Queen Zhang Yan for a walk in the back garden.

"Puchi!"

The BMW in the distance stomped on the snow horse, snorted, ran over, rubbed Zhu Youxiao with his huge horse's head.

"Hehe!"

Zhang Yan chuckled and touched the big head of the white horse with her snow-white little hands happily, "Your Majesty, this little white is so majestic, and she is a little sensible!"

Indeed, the snow-trapping Divine Horse is not just as simple as the Divine Horse. Even the intelligence is more than a teenager. The help to Zhu Youxiao is no less than that of a loyal and fierce general.

The strengthening of the craftsman's God Hammer is not achieved completely overnight. It must have an adaptation process of varying lengths. Its magic has just begun to be revealed. After a period of adaptation and learning, I don't know how awesome it will become.

These days, Queen Zhang Yan has been very happy. With the company of the emperor every day, she is not just favoring her!

The most important thing is that as the emperor's body became stronger and stronger day by day, she put down a large stone that was hanging in her heart at that time.

"Well, the emperor is getting stronger and stronger, that's great!"

Zhang Yan suddenly thought of something, her pretty face turned red and her whole body became soft, and she thought to herself, "This enemy is extremely energetic now. She is full of energy every night, and she is so embarrassed."
Chapter completed!