[The Qidian reward function is sometimes good or bad. Can anyone help me try to see if it is broken or not? Thank you! 】
In Chengming Courtyard, Zhu Jinghong has returned here and is putting on his armor under the service of eunuchs.
In the afternoon, he went to Linyuan for review. As the general person in charge, he had to be there. Of course, he had to wear armor like a sergeant.
It is worth mentioning that the suit of armor he wore today was given to him by Lao Liu because this suit of armor has stronger actual combat capabilities.
This thing was heavy and heavy, and the eunuchs were exhausted from wearing it, but to Zhu Jinghong, it didn't matter.
"Thirteenth Master, knife!"
Hanging the saber on his waist, Zhu Jinghong took the iron armor again, stood in front of the mirror and put it on his head.
Putting down the iron neck protector, Zhu Jinghong's whole body was exposed, with only his eyes partially exposed. From the outside, he looked like a killing machine.
"Not bad...really good!"
After admiring himself, Zhu Jinghong walked outside the house. He wanted to stretch his muscles in the courtyard, just to test the suitability of this armor.
But when he walked to the door of the hall and made a chopping motion, he scared Zhu Jingyuan who came in from the outside half to death.
Taking seven or eight steps back in panic, Zhu Jingyuan pointed at Zhu Jinghong and asked angrily: "Old Thirteen... what do you want to do?"
This guy's attire was just menacing, but he accidentally bumped into his knife edge. It was normal for Zhu Jingyuan to be frightened.
Lifting up his armor and neck protector, Zhu Jinghong showed an honest smile and asked: "Brother Six, is my sword strong? You gave it to me!"
In the state of shock, Zhu Jingyuan suppressed his fear and asked in a low voice: "Thirteenth brother, you are so good...what kind of sword are you playing with?"
Zhu Jinghong raised his sword and slashed twice, and then replied: "Sixth brother, I will go to Linyuan for the military parade in the afternoon. I have to go there to watch, and try the armor you gave me first!"
Knowing that he was overthinking, Zhu Jingyuan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"Why don't you wear what the fourth child gave you!" Zhu Jingyuan's expression gradually returned to normal.
Tell him something he wants to hear... Zhu Jinghong thought to himself.
"The armor given by Fourth Brother is too thin. It is not as strong as the one you made by Sixth Brother. The military parade in Shanglinyuan is to show the might of the Ming Dynasty, so of course I have to wear the armor you gave me by Sixth Brother!"
Hearing these words made Zhu Jingyuan feel comfortable, but before he could be happy for a while, he heard Zhu Jinghong continue: "Brother Six, last time you promised to give me a good horse, how is this going?"
"Ah? This... I'm looking for it, I'm looking for it!" Zhu Jingyuan cried out in agony.
It is easy to find a horse, and it is not difficult to find a good horse. What is rare is to find a horse that Zhu Jinghong likes.
Both the Imperial Guards and the Beijing Camp have good horses, but it is really difficult to find exceptionally good horses.
"Brother Six, I won't embarrass you too much, right? If that's the case, forget it!" Zhu Jinghong looked indifferent.
Zhu Jingyuan quickly defended: "Thirteenth brother, what's wrong with this? It's just that good horses need luck. I can't fool you with fake goods!"
"Then thank you so much, Sixth Brother. If Sixth Brother gives me some good horses next year when I am ennobled and open my mansion, I will definitely be very grateful!"
Hearing this, Zhu Jingyuan felt aggrieved. He had never seen such a shameless person.
It was just asking someone to send something, but he also asked how long it would take to complete it, and it changed from one horse to several horses... The more he thought about Zhu Jingyuan, the more uncomfortable he became.
"Thirteenth brother, sixth brother must do his best!" Zhu Jingyuan seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looking like crying but not crying.
Patting Lao Liu on the shoulder, Zhu Jinghong smiled and said, "Brother Liu, thank you very much!"
I asked you, the old man, to dig holes for me several times. Even if I charge you some interest today, we still have to settle our accounts slowly.
Putting aside these thoughts, Zhu Jinghong asked calmly: "By the way, Sixth Brother, you came here specially... have something to do with me?"
"Um...I just came to take a look!"
This is really the truth. Zhu Jingyuan came here just to connect with each other and give the prince some eye drops.
But after Zhu Jinghong's troubles, he had no thoughts at all.
"Master Thirteen..."
The sound coming from outside the door attracted Zhu Jinghong's attention. He turned around and saw that it was the eunuch.
"See His Highness Prince Rui!"
"Yeah!" Zhu Jingyuan nodded.
Zhu Jinghong knew the visitor, so he asked casually: "Why did the queen ask you to come?"
"Reporting to the Thirteenth Master, the Queen has summoned you to have lunch!"
"Oh... Got it!"
"Then slave resign!"
When the eunuch left, Zhu Jingyuan felt sour in his heart: "Thirteenth brother, I will go back first!"
"Brother Six, why don't we come together!"
"Forget it, I still have some things to do in my house, please go there quickly... don't keep the queen mother waiting!"
To be honest, Zhu Jingyuan longed for his mother's care.
But as a queen, Yang Qingyin gave her love to the prince, and as a mother, she loved her young sons and daughters even more.
Zhu Jingyuan, who is caught in the middle, does not pay enough attention to it.
"Oh, okay!"
After Zhu Jingyuan left, Zhu Jinghong didn't delay too much. He asked the eunuch to take off his armor, and then went to the direction of Kunning Palace.
As soon as he entered Kunning Gate, Zhu Jinghong saw Baochai sitting on the east corridor, so he walked over.
"Miss Bao, why are you outside alone?"
"It's too stuffy in there, come out and get some air!"
This is of course a lie. Baochai came out just to meet Zhu Jinghong and convey some news to him.
Walking up to Baochai, Zhu Jinghong put his hands behind his back and said, "It's really boring. I'll take you out for a walk if I have a chance!"
Baochai turned to the side, and then said softly: "Thirteenth Master, you should be more cautious, your Majesty is here in Kunning Palace!"
Zhu Jinghong had prepared a lot of flirtatious jokes, but when he heard these words, Zhu Jinghong immediately calmed down.
"Miss Bao, you won't lie to me, it's obviously my mother who asked me to come to dinner!"
Turning her head slightly and looking at Zhu Jinghong's slightly panicked expression, Baochai couldn't help but smile and said, "How dare I lie to the Thirteenth Master!"
"What's the old man doing here?"
"Master Thirteen, do you really think I'm a know-it-all?"
While the two were chatting, a young eunuch walked out of the main hall of Kunning Palace, just to invite Zhu Jinghong into the palace.
Entering the main hall, the eunuch guided us down to the side hall, where tables and chairs were already set up.
The Emperor and the Empress were seated at the upper table, while there were two tables on the left and right below, and Zhu Yunsheng was already sitting on one of them.
The emperor and empress were talking, while Zhu Yunsheng sat bored, holding his face with his hands and not knowing what he was thinking.
"Dad, mother... my son is late!"
Yang Qingyin was about to ask Zhu Jinghong to sit down, but Zhu Xianming spoke first: "Why are you dressed like this? Are you going to the battlefield or coming to eat?"
Although the armor has been taken off, the robe underneath is still a smart attire, which is really incompatible with the scene in Kunning Palace.
"That's all... He has to go to Shanglin Garden in the afternoon, and it's troublesome to go back and forth!"
With Yang Qingyin's help, Zhu Xianming suppressed his dissatisfaction and said immediately: "Shanglinyuan, please don't cause any trouble for me!"
At this moment, Zhu Jinghong had already sat down and was picking up the teapot to pour tea. When he heard this, he replied: "Don't worry, what else can go wrong? These sergeants have been waiting for this day!"
"Boy, don't talk too much. If something goes wrong, you can..."
Putting down the teapot, Zhu Jinghong plucked up the courage to ask: "Dad...can't you just hope for something better from me?"
This sentence actually choked Zhu Xianming.
Yang Qingyin on the side laughed, and at the same time helped her son and said: "I think Shisan is right, can't you hope for something better?"
"Shisan runs to Shanglin Garden every day. It's rare that he is so dedicated to his work. As a father, you should encourage him more!"
"What my mother said is right. Although my son has no talent in studying, he is no weaker than others in other things!"
However, Zhu Jinghong's words immediately made Zhu Xianming seize the flaw and immediately said: "Listen to what you mean, you are very proud of not studying!"
(End of chapter)
