Zhu Bai himself didn't feel at all that a disaster was coming, he just lowered his head and played with the gadgets in his hand.
Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth again: This traitor will not be effective unless beaten, so he will still be punished! !
Zhu Biao was telling the other princes: "Brothers, please pay attention to safety."
Zhu Yuanzhang raised his chin to the officials of the Ministry of Rites.
The princes all ran to the stairs, waiting for the gong to sound.
Zhu Bai got another rope from somewhere, tied it around his waist, ran to the railing, and put the rope and the iron ring on the railing.
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned: What is this boy going to do?
Zhu Bai climbed up the railing, stepped out, and stood holding the railing.
Zhu Yuanzhang stood up with his heart in his throat.
He wanted to roar, but he was afraid that if he made a sound, Zhu Bai would be frightened and drop his hand, so he gritted his teeth and held it in, and pointed at everyone not to make any sound.
The person from the Ministry of Rites was completely unaware, "dua
g" the gong sounded.
The princes didn't notice anything strange behind them and just ran down.
Before Zhu Yuanzhang had time to get over, Zhu Bai had already turned over and jumped down.
Everyone screamed at the same time and rushed to the railing.
Chengtian Gate is more than ten feet high. If it falls like this, it will definitely break into pieces.
But there was no miserable corpse of Zhu Bai under the tower.
Everyone was surprised to find Zhu Bai grabbing the rope with both hands, jumping and falling on the city wall, and in a blink of an eye he was at the bottom of the gate tower.
By the time the princes ran downstairs, he had already untied the rope around his waist and ran through the Meridian Gate.
Zhu Yuanzhang wiped his cold sweat: You bastard, if you don't play like this, I'll be scared to death.
Lan Yu also patted his chest: Not bad, not bad, he almost jumped down just now.
Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Lan Yu fiercely and cursed silently: Bastard, look what you have taught my son to be?
Lan Yu looked aggrieved: Isn't that the emperor's own contribution?
Someone next to me whispered: "Eh?! What is that object?"
Zhu Yuanzhang and Lan Yu walked over together.
Zhu Bai had already crossed the Yudai Bridge, and then jumped onto something with two wheels.
The thing looked like a cart, but it didn't have an ox to pull it. Even though it was a sedan, there was no one to carry it. The key is that Zhu Bai stepped up and ran away, much faster than running.
Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Zhu Bai's back and asked Lan Yu silently: What the hell is that?
Lan Yu looked innocent and spread her hands: I don’t know either.
He didn't lie. Only the wheels and frame were made according to the drawings and sent to the palace.
Zhu Bai fiddled with the rest.
Zhu Bai rode the bicycle he made in a hurry, quickly reached the first point, played the gong, and then rode the bicycle to the next point, played the gong, and so on.
Because the ten princes wore different colors, Zhu Yuanzhang and his ministers could see them clearly at Chengtianmen.
Among the other princes, Zhu Ming, who was wearing Tsing Yi, ran the fastest.
But Zhu Xi had just reached the first point, and Zhu Bai had already entered the inner garden.
As soon as we arrived here, Zhu Bai's car was hard to use, because it was full of trees, flowers, and rockery, and the road was winding and narrow.
After leaving the inner garden, you have to pass through three main halls, climb the stairs into the palace, beat the gong, exit the palace and go down the stairs, and so on.
Everyone was wondering what Zhu Bai was going to do. Zhu Bai had already thrown away the object and started running away.
During this period, he was overtaken by Zhu Ping quite a bit, and he was only a few dozen steps behind.
As a result, as soon as Zhu Bai left the Fengtian Hall, he took out an object that was exactly the same as before, and then rode a horse through the Fengtian Gate, ran across the Yudai Bridge for the second time, and struck the gong at the southwest corner.
Originally, we were supposed to run from the Yudai Bridge to the other side.
Zhu Bai took out a long bamboo pole from nowhere, held it in his hand, ran a few steps, pointed it on the river bank with the bamboo pole, and stretched it.
Everyone roared.
Zhu Bai had already landed on the shore, then rode on the "car" he had just placed on the other side and left again.
Zhu Yuanzhang sneered: "It's like a juggler. I don't know who I learned it from."
Empress Ma smiled at Zhu Yuanzhang: "Old Twelve is so smart, he really has the emperor's true biography."
Zhu Yuanzhang was a little proud again: "That's not true."
He's smart, but he acts like a monkey all day long. He's very tolerant.
Over there, Zhu Bai had already ridden that strange thing all the way through several palaces in the west and arrived at the Fifth West Palace.
Lan Yu, who had been worried all this time, was now ecstatic: Rub. I never expected that this kid Zhu Bai would come out on top! !
We two big enemies really fought back! !
Hahaha, now it’s better, Lao Zhu can’t punish me, but will reward me with three months’ salary.
How will he end up? ! !
Moreover, if Zhu Bai ran first, the Eleventh Prince would definitely run last.
The master of the eleventh prince is old boy Feng Sheng.
Mr. Feng Sheng said that only the dead Chang Yuchun was better than him in this world, and he looked down on me very much.
It would be such a relief if that old boy was punished by Lao Zhu today! !
Feng Sheng was also very nervous: even though he knew that Lao Zhu asked him to be the master of the eleventh prince, it was just to beat him.
But Wanwan didn't expect that he would actually be punished in the end.
Mu Ying and the other three were each frustrated and troubled.
Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation, and in the end, the youngest Zhu Bai defeated them all.
This doesn't mean Lan Yu slapped them in the face in front of everyone.
Lan Yu has always been very arrogant, and she doesn't know how she will ridicule them later.
Zhu Bai had arrived at Xiwu Institute with everyone watching from a distance.
There is a case placed in front of the door of Xiwu Institute, with a row of small flags placed on the case.
The guards responsible for guarding the flag were led by Erhu, the third-grade military attache who was Lao Zhu's most trusted pro-army commander.
It can be seen that Lao Zhu is guarding against these princes.
The black iron tower-like Erhu stood in front of the case, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.
Later, if any prince wants to play tricks or two princes fight over the flag, Erhu can "remind" them and start a fight.
When Erhu saw Zhu Bai coming, surprise flashed on his face, and he quickly got out of the way and saluted Zhu Bai: "Congratulations to King Xiang for winning the first place."
Zhu Bai took advantage of Erhu's salute and swept all the flags into his hand with his left hand. With his right hand he took out a fire folder and lit all the flags in his hand.
The movements are smooth and flowing, without any hesitation.
Erhu straightened up and immediately screamed out of fear, regardless of his dignity, and rushed to seize the flag: "Little Ancestor, what are you doing?"
Zhu Bai was agile, turned around and jumped onto the case, then stood on the case with his hands on his hips, holding the small torch and smiling evilly.
"I can't do anything else, but I can still set fire to it."
Just kidding, whoever offends those generals will never have a good life in the future.
Although he wanted to stop the title of king, he couldn't risk his life.
As long as the flag is burned, he will not be rewarded for taking the first place by opportunism, and he will not be punished for finishing last, and no one will resent him.
Erhu shouted harshly at the frightened person next to him: "Why are you so dazed?! Why don't you grab it quickly?"
