Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

As for the "No. [-] in the world" TV series, [-] helped Zhu ignore the rebellion, and that was more than ten years later.

At that time, Zhu Youji was already dead, people can change, good birds choose wood to live in, and [-] betrayed the "incompetent" "Emperor Zhengde" at that time, and turned to the powerful iron-court gods, no matter how normal but.

In just one short breath, countless thoughts flashed through Zhu Houzhao's mind.

After merging with the original prince's soul, Zhu Houzhao's soul seems to have mutated, his spiritual strength has greatly increased, and his ability to analyze problems has also increased a lot... Along the way, Zhu Houzhao relies on it, not only Only the identity of the prince.

Zhu Houzhao was still thinking, but thirteen thousand had already stepped forward to salute.

"Caomin Wan Sanqian, I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince," Wan Sanqian took a step forward with a treasure chest on his back, and bowed his hands to Zhu Houzhao, but did not bow down.

Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly and returned the ceremony: "It turned out to be the [-] million high-ranking official of 'Fu Bi Shi Chong'."

"Rich than Shi Chong dare not be," Wan Sanqian smiled gently, "The emperor's grace is mighty, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, Wan is lucky, and it is true that he has accumulated a little wealth in the prosperous world."

Zhu Houzhao's eyes flickered, Wansanqian's words had already revealed a little bit of information.Royal grace?

Hehe, the whole world enjoys the kindness of the emperor, why are you, [-], you are the only tyrant who is rich enough to rival the country?

"I don't know why Wan Shiqian is here this time, why is it so expensive?" Knowing that Wan Shiqian is Zhu Youji's person, Zhu Houzhao's heart was relaxed a little.

Not to mention whether he will betray or not in the future, at least temporarily, this person, [-], is safe.Moreover, even in the original work, Wansanqian and Zhu Ignore have always been in a cooperative relationship, not subordinate, but don't worry that Wansanqian will become Zhu Ignore's eyes and ears.

Wansanqian smiled slightly: "Wansanqian is fortunate to have Mu Huang's grace, His Majesty asked the grass-people to send something to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhu Houzhao raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Father? I didn't expect Wan Daguan and Father to have friendship."

"Wealth can be connected to the gods, and it will also attract small people to covet," Wan Sanqian said with a smile, "If there is no protection from the most honorable person in the world for [-], how can Wansanqian be able to reach today?"

Sure enough, Zhu Houzhao knew it in his heart, so he didn't pursue this matter any further, and asked, "I wonder what the royal father asked Wanda officials to prepare for Houzhao?"

"His Royal Highness, please take a look," Wan Sanqian smiled slightly, and the four ghosts of Xiangxi behind him took a few steps forward, stood in a row, and held up the things in their hands...

Chapter 0103 Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle

Zhu Houzhao squinted his eyes slightly: "These four things were all given to me by the father and the royal officials?"

Wan Sanqian said: "Two of them were handed over to His Highness by His Majesty at the request of [-] people, and the other two were small gifts for meeting the prince from [-] people."

"Prince, please take a look," Wan Sanqian lifted the brocade silk on the first wooden plate.

The silk was slowly lifted, and a silver light appeared.

This thing, is a silver machine spring box, the whole body flashing silver, gorgeous and exquisite.

This box is seven inches long and three inches thick, and it is engraved with a pattern of pear flowers. Next to the pattern, it is engraved in small seal script: "You must see blood when you go out, and it is ominous when you are empty; you are in a hurry, the king of hidden weapons."

"This is it?" Zhu Houzhao had already thought about it, but he still turned his attention to Wansanqian.

Wan Sanqian said calmly: "Does the prince know what the most famous hidden weapon in the Tang Sect in Shu is?"

"Could this be..." Zhu Houzhao's eyes shone brightly, "Heavy rain pear flower needle?"

Zhu Houzhao took every word.

"His Royal Highness is indeed knowledgeable," Wan Sanqian explained as he held up the silver box, "Yes, this is the treasure of Tangmen, the pear flower needle in the rainstorm."

The rainstorm pear flower needle is a hidden weapon against the sky.

The reason why they are called against the sky is not because their formidable power can kill all the masters in the world, but because the requirements for the use of pear flower needles in the rainstorm are far lower than other hidden weapons of Tangmen.

Generally speaking, the greater the power of the Tang Sect's hidden weapons, the higher the requirements for the user's internal strength and techniques. The top-ranked hidden weapons in the sect, even the contemporary Tang sect masters, do not have the strength to motivate them.

The rainstorm pear flower needle does not require internal force or firing techniques. There is a mechanism on the receiver, which can be activated by pressing it lightly. Even a three-year-old child can use it.

Back then, Zhou Shiming, who had no kung fu skills and suffered from osteomalacia, was fortunate to get a pear flower needle from the Tang Sect and used it to kill Hou Nanhui, the most famous hidden weapon master at that time, and others.

Zhu Houzhao concentrated slightly: "It is said that the pear flower needle in the rainstorm is the treasure of the Tang Sect. Since a hundred years ago, a proud man of the Tang Sect successfully cast seven statues, the younger Tang Sect has no ability to cast this kind of thing. Talents with hidden weapons. And the rainstorm pear flower needle is a one-time hidden weapon, with one less and one less, how did the royal father get it?"

"Your Majesty entrusted [-] to Tang Sect, made a deal, and exchanged for this murder weapon from Tang Sect's contemporary sect master," Wan Sanqian said.

Zhu Houzhao frowned slightly: "I'm afraid this price is not small."

Wan Sanqian smiled and said, "Your Majesty thinks it's worth it."

Zhu Houzhao's eyes showed a touch of emotion: "Father, is he okay?"

"Although the genius doctor of the No. [-] village in the world is not as good as Hu Yixian, it is more than enough to keep his injuries from getting worse," Wan Sanqian said, making Zhu Houzhao's face change dramatically.

"You...you actually know this," Zhu Houzhao stared at Wansanqian, his murderous intention deeply hidden.

Wan Sanqian shook his head: "His Royal Highness, you don't have to worry, the first village in the world was founded by me, and although it is clearly in charge of Shangguan Haitang, the No. [-] Xuanzi, the core power has always been in my hands. The magician's mouth is very strict, and the matter of Your Majesty will not be known by others."

Zhu Houzhao said word by word: "Why should I believe you!"

Wan Sanqian looked at Zhu Houzhao calmly and said, "Your Highness really wants to know?"

Zhu Houzhao nodded.

"That's good," Wan Sanqian looked at Lin Yuantu and the others.

The three of them knew the severity, so they stepped back, and the four ghosts in western Hunan also disappeared.

Wan Sanqian approached Zhu Houzhao and whispered, "Your Highness, in fact, my surname is not Wan, but Zhu."

Zhu Houzhao's body trembled, completely shocked by the news.

Wansanqian is not surnamed Wan, but Zhu?