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Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-two: Decisive

Your Majesty is right, everything will come naturally.

At this moment, Zhu Quan felt like he was injected with chicken blood, his eyes slightly red.

Although he was not as good as Zhu Di, he had been in charge of the country, commanding 100,000 troops, and also left the pass to fight with the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and went through battle formations.

Now, the opportunity has finally come. Obviously, for Zhu Quan, the fish on the chopping board of Hao Fenglou was more jealous than Beiyuan. He didn't mind taking this opportunity to tear Hao Fenglou into pieces and crush his bones and ashes.

The ministers had their own thoughts, while Zhu Neng showed some interest. It was obvious that Zhu Neng wanted to see what Hao Fenglou could do and dare to boast about such a harem. He thought that Hao Fenglou was either a celestial being, and had any killer moves, or he was just an ignorant fool, and he didn't know the power of the three guards of Duoyan at all. Moreover, Zhu Quan was quite versatile and familiar with the battle formation. Although it was not worth mentioning in front of Zhu Neng, he was more than capable than the small Hao Fenglou.

Zhu Neng just curled his lips. He has always tried his best to be a bystander. This is the case with the struggle between the prince and the Han king, and now it is the same.

However, Qiu Fu, Xu Huizu, and Lu Zheng couldn't help but worry that when someone wanted to clean up Hao Fenglou, they didn't put much effort into it. Many times, they even held a stubborn attitude. After all, they just cleaned up. As young people, they should always be tempered, and it would be okay to suffer a little setback.

But now it is very different. Look at this now, it is life and death. Most of the people present will not believe that His Highness Ning will show mercy at that time. Once the knife is used, it will definitely be bloody. It will hurt Hao Fenglou's life in a short time. Who can pick something wrong? After all, he is the prince and the brother of the Emperor of Ming. The best result is to go to the Nanchang vassal, and the worst result is to go to the Nanchang vassal.

Zhu Di obviously hesitated a little when he made this decision. He was not so inhumane. He was a little bit helping Hao Fenglou in terms of feelings, but now there is no stairs to go down, and the golden mouth has opened, so he simply stopped thinking about it and issued an order to order people to recommend the three guards of Duoyan. He also ordered people to go to the Zijinshan camp to recommend the courage and bravery.

There is no training ground in the palace, but it is easy to open a place to release horses and guns in this huge place.

The location is near Xuanwu Gate, where the venue is open enough to accommodate thousands of troops and horses. Countless personal guards gathered there, with flags waving. Then Zhu Di took over. The civil and military ministers followed him, huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A little solemn and murderous aura is hidden under this majestic and majestic palace city.

It didn't take long before the prince and the King of Han came to hear the news. Prince Zhu Gaochi was not afraid of honor and disgrace. Although he dragged his ridiculous fat body, his face did not show any gloating. He just walked to Jie Jin after greeting Zhu Di. Xie Jin looked at the vast land in the distance, and his lips moved slightly: "Your Highness, I'm afraid that it will be bloody in Xiao Qiang today."

Zhu Gaochi didn't even raise his eyelids. He just reached out to block the sun in front of his forehead, looked at his uncle, Zhu Quan, and said in a very light voice: "Uncle Wang is being pressed too hard, so it's time to vent his fire."

Xie Jin looked at Zhu Gaochi deeply, and couldn't help thinking, what about your highness?

But he didn't dare to blurt out, but saw Zhu Gaochi pursing his lips and looking at it as if nothing had happened. Xie Jin couldn't help but feel a little admiration. Although Zhu Quan was Zhu Gaochi's uncle Wang, sometimes he might not have the same demeanor as Zhu Gaochi. He also hated Hao Fenglou deeply, but Zhu Gaochi's face did not show any gloating.

The King of Han was much worse than the prince. He naturally came to Qiu Fu's side and said with a gloomy face: "Why is it to this point? Should I come forward? If I really want to fight, I will be dead."

Qiu Fu smiled bitterly and whispered: "Your Highness, it's too late, so let's watch it on the wall."

Zhu Gaoxu smiled coldly and said, "Uncle Wang is not Yi and he is not a man. Although he is usually weak and cowardly, he has experienced fighting after all. There are tigers and wolves like Duoyan Sanwei. It is not like cutting melons and vegetables to deal with Hao Fenglou..."

The setting sun sets and the sky is already a little dark.

Everyone chose their position according to their identity, looking forward to it.

Immediately afterwards, King Ning was wearing a mail, a golden helmet, and rode a tall horse like a tiger and a leopard, leading fifty knights to come.

Fifty horses were ready, and everyone was selected by King Ning Zhu Quan. He once controlled the three guards of Duoyan and knew very well. Therefore, he only listed one list, almost all the elite soldiers of Duoyan and the three guards of Duoyan. These people were short, but they had met all the muscles. They were wearing mails to prevent arrows and muskets. Although they were wearing such heavy armor, they were all light and did not feel heavy.

Anyone with a wink has awesome expressions.

Zhu Di sat on the chair, surrounded by countless people, leaving a vision in front of him. When he saw these knights of the Three Guards of Duoyan, a trace of badness immediately flashed through his eyes. Zhu Di also knew several of these people, almost each of them was the toughest character of the Three Guards of Duoyan, and most of them were the brave men of Taining Guards. Taining Guards and Hao Fenglou had long torn their faces. It was obvious that King Ning chose them.

Zhu Di let out a sigh, suddenly looked at Zheng He beside him and said, "Zheng He..."

Zheng He bent down and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He didn't know whether it was because the weather was too dry or because he was nervous, but Zheng He had his own eyesight and knew it was amazing.

"I'm here."

Zhu Di's face was still as moving as a mountain, but his mouth gently moved up and down, saying, "Let's act according to the opportunity, of course you will save your senior brother yourself. Remember, the timing is important, take care of my royal brother for a little bit of face. You can vent your anger, but it is not accurate to hurt someone if you want to do something. Go."

Zheng He was granted a general amnesty and quickly bowed and rushed into the crowd anxiously.

Zheng He was at ease in the palace, so he naturally knew what His Majesty meant. He hurriedly went to find a few personal military officers on duty here and whispered a few words. The military officers looked embarrassed. In the end, Zheng He's face turned cold. Although Eunuch Zheng was usually kind, once he pulled his face down, it was enough to be horrifying. In the end, the military officers nodded, whispered something, and acted separately, and made arrangements.

At this time, the fifty musketeers from Zijin Mountain arrived late.

They suddenly received the order and hurried into Beijing. Many people didn't know what had happened before they came, but once they were taken outside Xuanwu Gate, everyone was shocked.

Hao Fenglou waited for them here.

Today, the Hao Fenglou they saw was no longer just a young master wearing brocade clothes, but a personal military officer who was wearing fish clothes and was powerful without anger.

Hao Fenglou didn't say much, but just explained: "I have been practicing for so long. Today I want to take you to have a try. Do you dare?"

"If you dare not, you can leave now, but I promise, you will regret it."

"But once you enter this palace, the ugly words will come to the forefront. Today, you may die, or even me, and I may lose my life. But I have to take a try. Now, those who don't want to take this step can leave."

Fifty people, no one spoke, everyone was quiet, but they were not excited. Except for the small emotional instability at the beginning, everyone was still silent.

This is a group of silent people. Perhaps now, there is no right or wrong in their worldview, but only right and wrong. Obviously, the answer to each of Hao Fenglou's words is usually correct in their opinion.

Hao Fenglou didn't say anything else and took the lead in stepping into the palace.

Others followed Hao Fenglou and stepped into Xuanwu Gate.

As soon as they arrived, they immediately attracted the attention of countless people. Everyone looked at these people with slightest attention, some looked at them, some looked at them with contempt, and some were worried.

Hao Fenglou ignored them and walked straight forward. The musketeers behind him remained silent. They lined up like figures in silent movies, passing through the crowd.

After entering the vast land, Hao Fenglou saw Zhu Quan and the fifty three guards of Duoyan who had already turned over the horse. Zhu Quan held a long sword in his hand, like a triumphant general, with a hint of redness on his face. Obviously, he had not been as powerful as today for a long time. Zhu Quan's eyes were swept towards Hao Fenglou with murderous intent, and his eyes were like a knife and a hook.

After sitting upright like a javelin, Zhu Quan raised his knife and the tip of the knife was towards the sunset.

Crazy...

As the human voice and horse hooves clashed with gold and iron, the fifty knights of the three guards of the Yan Yan suddenly became restless. They were like a group of wild wolves, eager to try, as if they were about to open their bloody mouths and bite the prey in front of them.

Fifty people and fifty horses formed the formation of the sword edge. The front end of the sword edge was the Thousand Houses of the Three Guards of Duoyan. The Thousand Houses of the Thousand Houses of Duoyan were known for their good fighting and was the number one warrior of Taining Guard. At this time, he carried the sword in his hand, just like a god descending to earth, with endless murderous intent brewing between the twitching of the horizontal flesh on his face.

Everyone was quiet and held their breath. Anyone with knowledge knew that such a showdown was just a blink of an eye. Just one force could determine the outcome and the outcome, life and death.

Hao Fenglou also appeared in person. He only carried a long sword and appeared on the right side of the musket team. There was a drummer behind him. Compared with the iron cavalry on the opposite side, this kind of appearance seemed a bit ridiculous.

But Hao Fenglou did not laugh, and he said frankly: "Line in line!"

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