Chang Yu ran and shouted, startling the soldiers of the Thousand Households who were training.

What? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Today's Ming Prince?

Except for a few hundred household officials of the Thousand Households who had seen the emperor during the Chinese New Year's Eve public sacrifice, many other soldiers had not even seen anything like the emperor.

Not to mention His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who never leaves the palace.

"Your Highness, why did you come here?" Like the soldiers of the Thousand Households, Liu Hongjian was dressed in a coarse cotton robe and held a self-starting pistol in his hand.

"Master Liu! Bengong went to your house to look for you, and your housekeeper said that you were here, and Bengong came! "Zhu Cihong can't remember the last time he left the imperial city.

It's a teenager again, and it's a novelty for everyone along the way.

Zhu Cihong was in a good mood, because today his father specially allowed him to go out of the palace to visit his teacher An Guohou, who was reported to have been 'sick' for several days.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Chitose Chitose, Chitose!" Without Liu Hong's words, many soldiers in the Thousand Households knelt down and saluted on their own.

"Warriors of the Ming Dynasty, flat!" Zhu Cihong said loudly, it was the first time he had seen the musketeers of the Ming Dynasty.

"What are you seeing? Hurry up and train Lao Tzu! The 100 people with the worst grades today have no food to eat at night! ”

Liu Hong gradually saw a bunch of people salute and didn't leave, just stared at the crown prince Zhu Cihong, looking at it like a rare thing, and couldn't help but say angrily!

A group of soldiers laughed and dispersed, and returned to the shooting range under Chang Yu's shouting.

"Cihong, why did you come here this time?" drove away a group of soldiers, and there were no outsiders around him, and Liu Hong gradually began to die again.

"Father said that you have been sick for several days, and I came to visit you, Liu ...... Brother Liu, this palace sees that you are not sick at all, you are pretending! Escaping from the high walls of the deep palace and coming to the noisy barracks, Zhu Cihong instantly felt a lot of excitement.

Therefore, words that I don't dare to say or are not used to saying on weekdays can now be shouted out by this environment.

"Where, this official is really sick, as soon as he enters the palace, he has a splitting headache, let's go and drink some!" Liu Hong gradually laughed and took Zhu Cihong out of the barracks.

"Old Song? Song Lao? Who's coming? Liu Hong gradually took Zhu Cihong directly to Uncle Song's residence, because only here is the most homely.

The old Song family has already come to the capital, and the two sons are responsible for the trial planting of potatoes and sweet potatoes in Huangzhuang, while he is in charge of the ordnance institute full-time.

Song Yingxing came out of the house when he heard the sound, but saw a young man wearing a black winged crown and a red five-clawed python dragon robe, surrounded by a group of eunuchs and guards.

"Grass folk Song Yingxing knocks on His Royal Highness the Prince!" Song Yingxing saluted excitedly.

There are a few people in Daming who can lead the wings and good crowns, and the close relationship with the Hou Ye is even more obvious.

"Song Lao is exempt from courtesy!" Zhu Cihong learned from Liu Hong to gradually call the uncle in front of him Song Lao.

"Old Song, let someone go to the whole two dishes, His Highness will eat here today!" Liu Hong said with a smile.

"Huh? My lord, this is a rural place, how can my lord let His Highness ......" Song Yingxing was flattered, this is to eat at his house!

Want to get a dragon's breath?

"Elder Song doesn't need to say much, the prince also gnawed on the nest head in the palace last year! Just get some of it! Liu Hong gradually said unashamedly, he didn't say nonsense, but just made Zhu Cihong blush.

After a while, three or two dishes were specially prepared by the chef of the workshop.

Zhu Cihong's attendant eunuch Da Hai took the silver chopsticks from his subordinates and wanted to try the dishes.

"Huge companion, step aside!" Zhu Cihong ordered.

"Your Highness, this ......" This is the rule of the palace, this is out of the house, and it is such a place, and the huge sea is a little difficult.

"Stand down, go back and eat the board with more mouths!" Seeing that Liu Hongjian had already started the dishes and chopsticks, his entourage was still embarrassing him.

It's really giving him a long face, Zhu Cihong glared at the huge eyes!

"Come to Cihong, this is the high-grade bamboo leaf green brought by Song Lao from the south, try it?" Liu Hong gradually poured himself and Song Lao, and Zhu Cihong a cup.

Liu Hong's gradual casualness made Song Yingxing eat a whale, and this adult was too unseen.

"Brother Liu, I'm ...... Hongu doesn't drink alcohol! Zhu Cihong was a little embarrassed.

What? What is Your Highness's name? Brother Liu? tf…… Song Yingxing's face was full of horror.

"Drink as you like, if the emperor asks, you will say that the official will let you drink it!" Liu Hong gradually spoke out unashamedly.

"Oh, by the way, Old Song, can you make that sketch the day before yesterday?" Liu Hongjian suddenly said to Uncle Song, who was sitting on the side.

"Huh? Oh, uh, it's done, but I don't know if it's what the adults think, the old man will go get it here! Song Yingxing was gradually reminded by Liu Hong, stunned for a while, and felt a little rude, so he arched his hand.

After a while, Song Yingxing came over with a ruler-long knife in his hand.

The huge sea on the side instantly turned furious, and he thought that the old guy in front of him was going to do evil, so he immediately jumped out to protect Zhu Cihong.

"Huge companion, there is nothing to do in this palace, you all retreat, all of you retreat!" The house was originally not big, and there were three or two eunuchs, the Yellow Gate, and the guards.

In addition, it was played like this at every turn, not only Liu Hong gradually felt disappointed, but Zhu Cihong himself also felt very embarrassed.

"What do you think, sir?" Song Yingxing handed the knife in his hand to Liu Hongchuan.

The sword god is prismatic, has three sides, and the whole body is straight and slender, if a friend who knows some saber knowledge sees it, he will definitely shout.

Isn't this a triangular thorn?

The shooting efficiency of the musketeers was still too low, and in order to increase the melee ability of the musketeers, it was Liu Hongji's idea to equip the muskets with sharp blades.

Uncle Song once again fell to Liu Hongji's whim, genius design, genius whim, in fact, many things are not technically difficult.

It's just that the ancestors were limited to certain limitations and couldn't think of it.

Although the three-edged military stab has a single function and lacks the functions of cutting, sawing, and shears that modern bayonets generally have, it is a later generation, and it is mostly used for hidden assassination.

On the frontal battlefield, the triangular army spur is most suitable for rifle assault assassination, after the triangular army stab pierces the human body, the blood is discharged with the blood trough, so that the thorn can be calmly pulled out of the human body for the next action.

On top of that, the wounds made by the triangular spears, which are roughly square holes, are the most difficult to stop bleeding.

"Yes, that's what it looks like!" Liu Hongjian said while playing.

It is conceivable that each of his musketeers has a musket, and the muzzle of the gun can not only spit out anger, but also equipped with a sharp blade, which can be attacked from afar and defended at a distance.

"It's just that the blade is a little thicker, which will increase the weight of the gun." Liu Hong gradually re-cushioned and handed it to Zhu Cihong, who looked curious.

"My lord, it's already very thin, and no matter how thin it is, the toughness is not enough!" This makes it difficult for Uncle Song, and he doesn't know how to make alloys.

"Hehe, this official is just talking casually! Has anything happened in the Cihong Palace lately? Liu Hongjian was also a little embarrassed, after all, this is indeed a bit difficult for a strong man.

"There is no big event, but I heard from the huge companion that my father's eldest companion was critically ill last night, and he also summoned the imperial doctor, I don't know what happened now." Zhu Cihong said truthfully.

"Master Hou! Master Hou! Hou Ye is not here! As soon as he finished speaking, a cry came from outside.

Wang Erxi was crying and shouting in the courtyard outside, his hat was crooked, Liu Hong gradually felt a little bad in an instant, and left Zhu Cihong and walked out of the door quickly.

"Lord Hou, the prince of the protector of the country is dead!" Wang Erxi squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.

PS: It lasted two weeks, and the three alliance leaders were much heavier than the end, woo woo, so tired! There will be more updates later, for all book friends.