Da Ming started to ascend the throne

Zhu Youjian smiled slightly:

"Excuse me, generals. Today is really a day of great joy. Tonight, I will hold a banquet to celebrate your achievements!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After congratulating the emperor, the prince and King Ding were still standing aside, and they greeted the prince and King Ding again.

Of course this is the front line, just hand over:

"See His Highness the Crown Prince and King Ding Qiansui!"

The two brothers, Zhu Cihong, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Cijiong, the king of Ding, have completely recovered their identities today.

Seeing the generals coming forward to salute, they hurriedly clasped their fists in return:

"Captain, generals don't need to be too polite. The last general is still your general. I hope you can give me some advice!"

Zhu Youjian was really happy to see his two sons so sensible.

To be honest, he really never thought about letting his real descendants be the Zhu family.

There will be more children in the future, and there will also be many overseas territories. It is better to have one in each country, and whoever is the best will be the real successor of the emperor.

After the generals retreated, Qi Jiguang once again clasped his fist at Zhu Cihong:

"Qi Jiguang didn't know that Zhou Datu was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so if he offended him, he hoped that His Highness would forgive him."

Zhu Cihong and Zhu Cijiong hastily cupped their fists in return:

"Don't worry too much, the governor. Our brothers are under your command. As long as we are fighting outside, we are still under the commander's command. The governor can be dispatched at any time."

At this time Zhu Youjian interjected:

"You two, don't be too happy. Everything has to be compared with Huang Degong's marksmanship to be conclusive. I am fighting abroad, and Daming still needs you to go back to the prison country. Get ready to start!"

Although Zhu Youjian is the emperor, he doesn't want to force the prince and king Ding.

It's not a bad thing to be able to practice outside, it depends on their ability to speak.

Zhu Cihong walked up to Huang Degong, cupped his hands and said with a smile:

"Please, General Huang, this is the meaning of my father, don't blame the last general."

Zhu Cihong has been using us or me until now, and I didn't bring a single one.

This made everyone have a good impression of him, and they all felt that the prince had no airs at all.

Huang Degong hurriedly shook his head, then pointed to Liu Wenxiu beside him and said:

"Your Highness, Lao Huang's marksmanship is a mess, you should try it out with Lao Liu, he is the number one marksman in Ming Dynasty."

Chapter 497

Huang Degong is a real person, he doesn't have a heart, and when he heard the conversation between the emperor and the prince just now, he dared to feel that something was wrong.His marksmanship is very ordinary, why did the emperor choose himself to compete with the prince, it must be that the emperor did not know how powerful Liu Wenxiu was.

Liu Wenxiu's marksmanship can be said to be unmatched in the entire Ming Dynasty, and he feels that the prince Zhu Cihong can only show his true level if he competes with Liu Wenxiu's marksmanship.

Huang Degong's few words almost made Qi Jiguang dizzy, and secretly scolded Huang Degong for being an idiot, could the Holy One not know Liu Wenxiu's marksmanship?He just didn't want the prince to lose too badly.

Li Dingguo, Yan Yingyuan, Liu Wenxiu and others secretly winked at Huang Degong, but Huang Degong didn't understand what was going on.

Huang Degong still didn't understand what everyone meant, and said carelessly:

"Old Liu, what are you doing? Could it be that what Lao Huang said is wrong?"

Lao Liu is everyone's pet name for Liu Wenxiu, but in fact she is still very young, no more than 18 years old this year.

Huang Degong's words made Li Dingguo, Yan Yingyuan and others want to beat him up. Everyone looked at the emperor's face and lowered their heads to ignore Huang Degong.

Zhu Cihong really didn't know who had better marksmanship, but his father said that he would not choose someone else if he had to compete with Huang Degong.

In fact, Zhu Youjian was not worried that the prince would lose badly. He felt that the prince was a scholar, and it would be good if he had Huang Degong's marksmanship.

If Huang Degong is better than Zhu Cihong, it just happens to teach Zhu Cihong a lesson, let him know that there are people beyond others, and it is of course better to win.

Huang Degong was originally the chief general of the first army, and it was impossible to charge the first one with a gun, and Zhu Youjian did not allow his generals to do that.

Zhu Cihong didn't ask his father again for instructions. Since his father said it, he would never disobey his father's wishes, and he was the Holy King of Ming Dynasty.

Seeing Huang Degong's modesty, Zhu Cihong smiled slightly:

"General Huang, since my father said, let me compete with you, don't be humble, this is also my father's oral order, we just need to carry it out."

"Oh, yes, thanks to His Highness reminding, otherwise Lao Huang would be disrespectful, thank Your Highness for reminding."

When Huang Degong heard the emperor's oral order, he remembered Zhu Youjian's words just now, and his back suddenly burst into cold sweat. Who would dare to disobey His Majesty's words.

Thanks to Zhu Cihong for reminding, the two took two rifled guns and walked out of the hall side by side. Everyone followed them with smiles, even Zhu Youjian was no exception.

"Lao Huang, do a good job. We will prepare a target for you and His Highness."

Liu Wenxiu, Li Dingguo, Yan Yingyuan and other young generals were just having fun, so they immediately sent people to the kitchen to fetch twenty small bowls.

Another person brought a large wooden table, put twenty small bowls on the wooden table and said to Huang Degong and Zhu Cihong with a smile:

"Your Highness, Huang, each of you hit ten small bowls a hundred steps away, and the side with the most hits wins."

After finishing speaking, Li Dingguo asked Zhu Youjian:

"Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Zhu Youjian nodded:

"Okay, that's it. Go get another ten small bowls and let King Ding try it too."

"According to the purpose"

Soon, another ten small bowls were placed on the wooden table. Everyone looked at Huang Degong and Zhu Cihong happily, and looked forward to their wonderful performance.

Zhu Cihong clasped his fists at Huang Degong and said with a smile:

"The general comes first."

Lao Huang clasped his fists in return:

"Thank you Your Highness, Lao Huang is no longer angry."

After Huang Degong finished speaking, he turned around and walked a hundred meters away, raised his gun to aim a little, and immediately pulled the trigger: