Chapter 117

"Grandpa Cao, your highness hopes to take away the ink treasure of warrior Wang, mount it and hang it in the study as a warning. Can grandpa Cao give up his love?"

After regret and resentment, Zhu Yijun expressed his appreciation for Wang haogang's answer.

This is a real appreciation. After all, the other party's answer was too amazing.

Originally, like others, he had some resistance to the eunuch group, but now after Wang Hao said so, he realized that the eunuch was the most loyal subordinate of his royal family and would never betray his existence.

For a time, he was more kind to Cao Gonggong and others.

"The slave originally planned to do so, but since his highness spoke, the old slave should give up his love and give it away. His highness needs it more than the old slave!"

Cao Haisheng looked reluctant, but finally agreed and motioned to Duke Wang behind him.

Duke Wang came forward with the wooden plate and presented it to Zhu Yijun.

"Then thank grandpa Cao for giving up... This... This word..."

Zhu Yijun thanked Cao Haisheng, but when he saw the four big characters written by Wang Hao, he immediately looked confused.

This word is ugly to a new level!

Suddenly, he regretted a little in his heart. If he hung these four ugly characters in his study, would he seriously lower his force?

Of course, the strange color just flashed away. Zhu Yijun quietly rolled up the paper into his sleeve.

Now that everything has been said, even with tears, you have to frame it and put it in the study.

Well, put it under the desk in the study!

This word is really out of hand!

However, Wang Hao didn't notice the strange flash on Zhu Yijun's face. He immediately picked up his brush again and waved it on the next piece of paper on the tray in father-in-law Wang's hand, writing four big characters of success and defeat.

"Mr. Chang doesn't need to regret. He just writes four words. It's just a hand to the younger generation. Mr. Wang, why don't you also come?"

Wang Hao was very excited when he finally met a person who appreciated his calligraphy.

“……”

Speechless, Zhu Yijun and Cao Haisheng make complaints about the three people.

How ugly are your broken words? Don't you have any force in your heart?

"No, we'll just go back and write a copy and frame it!"

Seeing that Wang Hao wanted to write again, father-in-law Wang quickly put the tray aside. He didn't dare to answer Wang Hao's broken words, otherwise he would lose his hair if he really wanted to mount it!

"That's OK!"

Wang Hao nodded regretfully. It was not easy to meet such an opportunity. It ended before he really started his performance.

What a pain!

"Your Highness, Mr. Chang, this is a local specialty brought by the grass people from home. I hope you will accept it!"

Although he was sorry, Wang Hao took out the only nine xuanyang fruits from his sleeve and handed them to Cao Haisheng and the third prince Zhu Yijun in two.

After all, these two are real bigwigs with extraordinary status. It will not be wrong to make friends with them.

Cao Haisheng had known that Wang Hao had xuanyang fruit through his father-in-law Wang, so he naturally accepted the three xuanyang fruits handed over by Wang Hao. As for the other large fruit, he had to give it to the third prince Zhu Yijun.

Zhu Yijun didn't care about Wang Hao's so-called local specialties. After all, he hadn't seen any treasures in his position, but when he saw that the so-called local specialties were xuanyang fruit, his eyes almost stared out.

Xuanyangguo was not unknown to him, but he was only given one by his father at the 18-year-old initiation ceremony the year before last, and now he saw six, which made him not shocked.

After the shock, he became hot. You should know that the skills he practiced were very special. Although they were extremely powerful and useful, they were very slow to practice in the initial stage. However, he could speed up his practice through the elixir rich in Yang Qi such as xuanyang fruit.

The xuanyang fruit given by his father the year before last saved him ten years of hard work. With these six xuanyang fruits this time, he will be able to cultivate his divine skills in three years.

"Grandpa Cao, the king has made great contributions. Today, the assessment of one martial arts and one article is so perfect. I don't know how grandpa Cao plans to reward the king?"

Satisfied with the six xuanyang fruits handed over by Wang Hao, Zhu Yijun turned to Cao Haisheng and smiled.

He is ready to give Wang Hao benefits, which is also a kind of kindness to Wang Hao.

Although he can't bring it under his command, he still doesn't mind wooing this kind of talent. At least he should have a good relationship.

Moreover, if someone gave him such a big gift, it would be unreasonable for him not to return to the last one.

"The old slave is also worried about this. Do you have a good intention?"

Cao Haisheng naturally saw Zhu Yijun's meaning, so he also opened his mouth to cooperate.

"I heard that warrior Wang's sword was broken when fighting with master Linghui in Wulun Temple of Daxue mountain. As a martial artist like warrior Wang, I don't have a good weapon. How about a divine sword?"

After thinking about it, Zhu Yijun gave an opinion according to Wang Hao's situation.

"This method is wonderful. The so-called sword matches the hero. A rare hero in the world such as hero Wang has to have a worthy sword. It happens that our east hall has a lot of magic weapons. Your highness and hero Wang might as well go to the treasure house to choose."

Cao Haisheng flattered the past and made a promise directly.

"OK, Grandpa Cao leads the way!"

Zhu Yijun nodded with satisfaction and motioned Cao Haisheng to lead the way.

Although Wang Hao was unwilling, he still pretended to be happy and thanked Zhu Yijun: "thank you, your highness and the factory Lord!"

In fact, he really doesn't care much about magic weapons. After all, he is a master level craftsman. He can independently forge the so-called magic weapons. He really doesn't lack that thing.

However, since Zhu Yijun spoke in person, he could not deny others' face and recognized it with his nose.

The three soon came to the treasure house of the East Hall. As soon as they opened the treasure house, they saw dozens of boxes of gold, silver and jewelry. However, they were not short of money. They didn't even look at the jewelry. Instead, they looked at the weapon rack on the east wall.

"Qiang!"

"Good sword!"

He picked up a sword with exquisite shape in the deepest place and pulled it out. Looking at the cold light reflected by the sword body, Zhu Yijun praised it.

This is a rare sword!

Just when Zhu Yijun wanted to recommend his sword to Wang Hao, he suddenly found an embarrassing problem.

After looking at Wang Hao's huge figure, and then at the three foot green front in his hand, the two don't match at all.

So the question is, what was this guy's original sword like?

He had just heard from his subordinates that Wang Hao's sword was broken, but he didn't know what shape the sword was.

However, regardless of Wang Hao's original sword, in short, the sword in his hand is definitely not suitable for each other.

Cao Haisheng on the other side also found this problem. They looked at each other and looked very embarrassed.

I can't help it. All the weapons he collected are of the type used by normal people. There is really no such alien as Wang Hao.

However, if it's over in this way, they are not good-looking. After all, it's too cheap to go back on their promise just now.

"The foundation of your East Hall is weak. In this way, you take the king into the Palace first. I'll report to my father and ask him to open a secret library for the king. Today, I must choose a suitable divine soldier for the king."

Finally, Zhu Yijun made a promise.

I can't help it. I've accepted other people's local products before. If he can't even do it well, he won't have the face to see people!

However, Wang Hao, who had been silent behind him, was overjoyed. The East Hall's arsenal and the secret treasury of the Ming royal family were two completely different concepts.

He didn't care much about finding suitable weapons in the Imperial Palace Arsenal. He just needed to find good materials.

The Ming Dynasty has existed for 200 years anyway. The inside information is not generally strong. There must be a lot of treasures in the secret library.

The previous local specialties were not given away!

……

"That boy has such insight?"

Emperor Mingde put down the memorials he was reviewing and looked up at his third son standing at the head, looking a little surprised.

Just now, the third son told the words of Wang Hao, and even he felt bright in front of him in some aspects. This speech was really too incisive, and directly pointed out the key points of the power struggle of the past dynasties.

To tell you the truth, the emperors of all dynasties were losers in the power struggle, otherwise they would not let the dynasty fall.

Now the boy explains these problems from another angle, and can explain them. This is very talented.

"Wang Hao claimed that these words were basically what Yang Jingzhong said, but his ministers always felt that the guy didn't tell the truth. He seemed to be hiding his clumsiness on purpose!"

Zhu Yijun expressed his opinion and said that Yang Jingzhong was very talented. After all, he was a top scholar. He was top in both knowledge and experience.

But he doesn't believe that those words were thought out by Yang Jingzhong, but now he doesn't understand how much the other party's ideas account for.

"It's also a skill to know how to hide clumsiness. It's really a talent!"

Emperor Mingde smiled and became interested in Wang Hao. He pondered and said, "I'm sure of your proposal. Take him to the arsenal to choose a weapon. This jade order will stay with you. You don't have to return it to me! "

He was very satisfied with his third son's previous performance in the East Hall, especially the period of thanking Cao Haisheng on his behalf, which made him happy and generous.

"Thank you for your father's reward. My son and Minister leave!"

Zhu Yijun, who received the jade order, was overjoyed. He couldn't resist the excitement in his heart, bowed down and thanked him, and then slowly withdrew from the imperial study.

"Courtier! Confucianism! "

Emperor Mingde in the imperial study looked up and sighed, feeling very bored and bitter.

When he was just a prince before he ascended the throne, he only thought that the throne was a symbol of supreme power, but when he really took this seat, he found that the rivers and mountains of Daming were in danger.

Over the past three years, he has worked hard, but he can only barely maintain it.

The power of Confucianism is so huge that he can only live with Daming now. He doesn't know how long he can support it.

Not to mention the depressed and disordered thoughts in the heart of emperor De, Zhu Yijun, holding the jade order on the other side, soon met with Cao Haisheng and Wang Hao, who were waiting outside, and went to the secret library of Daming together.

Along the way, Zhu Yijun could not hide his joy. What he was happy about was not the functional value of the jade order itself, but the reward from his father.

This proves that the father is optimistic about himself, which is particularly important for the competition for the crown prince in the future.

After all, in the three years since his father ascended the throne, he has not yet established the throne of Prince. In the case of his father, although the eldest prince has a great advantage, they do not have a chance.

The father's appreciation and reward to him this time is a very good omen. As long as we continue to work hard, we will be able to sit on the throne of Prince sooner or later, even the supreme throne!

Wang Hao and Cao Haisheng, who followed behind, naturally found Zhu Yijun's joy, but they both didn't know the secret and didn't dare to ask more. They just walked forward silently.

The Daming Palace was so huge that it took Wang Hao an hour to get to the secret library.

With the jade order presented by Zhu Yijun, the three entered the secret library smoothly.

This secret storehouse is worthy of a great heritage of the Ming royal family. There are countless treasures. Wang Hao saw four or five of the Millennium ginseng alone, and there are many other precious miraculous drugs.

Wang Hao's eyes were shining and he wanted to swallow all these miraculous drugs.

Unfortunately, this is impossible!

Reluctantly, he took back his eyes from the area where the elixir was placed, and Wang Hao turned to the area where the magic weapon was placed.

This is worthy of the details of the Ming royal family. There are tens of thousands of magic weapons in various styles. They are rare magic weapons.

For example, he saw a lot of magic soldiers of Xuanshui sword. He even saw a long gun reaching the level of refined steel.

His eyes only swept over the long gun. Wang Hao finally looked at a black heavy sword and a broken long sword placed together.

The materials of these two swords are not simple. They are almost made of pure black iron. From this volume, there are at least thousands of kilograms of black iron.

Wang Hao became interested in these two swords, but when he saw the words engraved on the hilt and the hilt, his heart couldn't help jumping.

"Yitian! Kill the dragon! "