On the 11th day of the fifth month of the fifth month of the Chongzhen period of the Ming Dynasty, the Nanyang Imperial City was in the martial arts arena.

A life-and-death battle to determine the throne of the Tang vassal in Nanyang will begin soon!

This is probably the fairest and most benevolent battle for the throne in the history of China. Two princes vying for the throne competed in a one-on-one battle. If they win, they will be the king, and if they defeat, they will be the ghost.

Let the ordinary people who have nothing to do with it suffer.

The person who can do such a thing is undoubtedly a benevolent person who is rare in ancient times!

The benevolent monarch Zhu Youjian is now fully armored and wearing a military robe. He is sitting on a temporary wooden stand. Standing on the left and right are a group of officials from Nanyang and the princes of the Tang and Tibetan counties. All of them are dumbfounded.

They have already advised Zhu Youjian that this is fratricide! In the Ming Dynasty, fathers should be kind and sons should be filial, brothers should be respectful to brothers, friends should be respectful to younger brothers, and uncles and nephews should be in love with each other.

As a benevolent king, how could Zhu Youjian let a pair of uncles and nephews kill each other for the throne? Such a thing had never happened in the Ming Dynasty. The battle of Jingnan was about the throne, and Zhu Yujian and Zhu Qishuan of Nanyang were fighting for the throne.

What we are fighting for is the throne, which is different!

But how could Zhu Youjian listen to them?

Now I saw Zhu Yujian and Zhu Qishuan, who were already wearing two or three layers of heavy armor and struggling to walk. Zhu Youjian was still talking plausibly!

"It should have been like this a long time ago! It's you two who are fighting for the throne, but it's the eldest son and the people in Nanyang City who are suffering. It really shouldn't be the case! It's right now. They are all descendants of Emperor Taizu Gao, so they should fight

The courage and ability to fight. Now that the world is uneasy and there are many difficulties on all sides, I, as the emperor, have gone into battle many times to fight. If you don't have this ability, how can you lead my side and guard the border to ward off the barbarians?"

Listening to Zhu Youjian's lecture, the vigorous Zhu Yujian responded loudly: "Your Majesty, although I am not good at martial arts and don't know much about the art of war, I have the courage to fight in battle. I am willing to kill thieves and control barbarians for your majesty, even if I die."

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Zhu Qishuan actually regretted it to death. He had met a madman!

Zhu Yujian is a lunatic. He fights for the throne by playing tricks on others. When he fights for the throne, he directly beats people. Moreover, he is not afraid when he sees that he is outnumbered, but beats people with all his strength!

Zhu Youjian is even more crazy. He has already become the emperor and he doesn't enjoy himself in the Forbidden City. Instead, he rushes around non-stop. He doesn't know how many times he has gone into battle to kill the enemy? Now from what he said, it seems that he wants to win.

The man who seized the throne of the Tang Dynasty went to the frontier to fight against the barbarians. He had already known that he would go to the frontier to fight against the barbarians when he became the king of the Tang Dynasty. Why should he fight for it? Fight to death?

It's a pity that money can't buy it. There is no regret medicine in the world. Zhu Qishuan has no way to look back now, because he has killed his brother, and his crime has been noticed by his nephew Zhu Yujian. It seems that the emperor Zhu Youjian also knows about it.

If you don't bite the bullet and try your luck, you will be dead.

But gambling is a narrow escape!

Zhu Qishuan had no choice but to grit his teeth and shout: "Long live my Lord, I am not afraid of the Tatars, let alone the traitor Zhu Yujian!"

Zhu Youjian waved his hand and ordered: "Lead their horses!"

"Long live my Lord, I don't know how to fight on horseback!" Zhu Yujian said quickly, "I want to fight Zhu Qishuan on foot!"

"Zhu Qishuan, do you agree?"

"Fight on foot, just fight on foot!" Zhu Qishuan raised his eyebrows. In fact, he doesn't know how to fight on horseback. He and Zhu Yujian are both "otaku kings" who have a hard time getting out of Nanyang City. If they want to learn how to fight on horseback, they don't have the conditions!

How about horse racing in the courtyard of the palace? I can run for a while, but I can't use it after all!

"Okay, let's fight on foot!" Zhu Youjian said again, "You go and choose weapons!"

Eighteen kinds of weapons have been laid out on the martial arts field for a long time, but Zhu Qishuan and Zhu Yujian don't know how to use most of them. Zhu Qishuan is old and frail, he can't walk without breathing, and he doesn't dare to use anything too heavy, so he just picks

Got a single sword and a shield.

Zhu Yujian was very strong, so he chose an iron rod. The weapon he had used when fighting the "Civil War" in Nanyang City in the past few years was a stick, so he was a familiar weapon.

"Good brother," Zhu Youjian said to Mu Tianbo who was following him, "you can be a referee and see blood by the way!"

The blood is still the blood of Prince Ming!

This is so hairy to hear!

"My brother accepts the order." Mu Tianbo saluted Zhu Youjian, then took a small triangular flag and went to the martial arts field to shout for the fight to begin.

Zhu Youjian asked Wei Zaode who was also following him: "Wei Tanhua, how long do you think it will take for them to decide the winner? Who will win?"

Wei Zaode said: "There should be a result within a few dozen breaths, and the descendants of the Tang Dynasty will win."

Zhu Youjian nodded, "Okay! Sure enough, I have seen that the armor of the two of them is too heavy, and they are not warriors who have practiced hard for many years, so they cannot persist for long. Fighting with armor and weapons is very energy-consuming. If King Fushan chooses

In horse fighting, there is still a chance of survival. Horse fighting can borrow horse power, and just charge forward on horseback. But in infantry fighting, he can only rely on his own strength. If he has no strength, he cannot use heavy weapons, so he has to use swords and shields, but how can he kill with a single sword?

A? He is dead!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill"

As soon as Zhu Youjian finished speaking, Zhu Yujian's cry of killing had already been heard. As Zhu Youjian expected, the young and powerful Wang Sun wielded a stick and pounced on his father-killing enemy and uncle, but he had no plan.

, it’s just a slap in the face.

Zhu Qisheng had no strength to fight back, so he had to hold up his shield to block left and right, and even lost the single sword in his right hand. But even with the shield in both hands, he could not withstand the rain of sticks falling down, and blocked ten of them.

After a few blows, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

This time it was even more dangerous! Zhu Yujian was condescending and swung the big stick and smashed it down. Zhu Qishuan held up a shield to protect his head and face, while Zhu Yujian held the iron rod and hit him, making him wail several times.

It gradually became quieter

Zhu Yujian, who had just killed his own uncle, gasped and returned to Zhu Youjian. Killing someone turned out to be a strenuous job!

Zhu Youjian looked at Zhu Yujian with a smile and said with a smile: "Zhu Yujian, you are better than Zhu Qishuan, so you are the new king of Tang Dynasty. You are the king of Tang Dynasty!"

The King of Tang who was beaten out sounds awesome!

"Your Majesty Zhu Yujian kowtows to thank Heaven!" Zhu Yujian was so excited that he knelt down to Zhu Youjian and shed tears. After so many years of suffering, today he finally got his revenge and became the king of Tang Dynasty!

Zhu Youjian smiled and nodded, and said: "You are now one of the best warriors among the kings of my Ming Dynasty. King Xin is just a little stronger than you!"

Three-year-old Xin Wang Zhu Cixuan has actually been on the battlefield! He was taken to the Xilin River front line by his silly and bold mother, Concubine Wu Liangha, and witnessed several real battles, and even gave an order to attack!

So Zhu Yujian is still a little worse than him.

Zhu Youjian smiled and said: "You are so brave, there is really no use for you in Nanyang. Why not go to the frontier and become the king?"

What? Go to the frontier and become king?

Zhu Yujian was stunned for a moment. He had finally snatched a Tang king. He couldn't even sit firmly on his butt and was about to be driven to the frontier?

Zhu Youjian looked at him and said with a smile: "The situation in Gansu is unstable now, and a Sai King is needed to guard it! We are all young. King Xin, the oldest of our sons, is only four years old this year and has already left the town grassland. Zhu Yujian,

You are the second bravest among the kings, and you are the only one who can go to Gansu! Are you going?"

Is it possible not to go?

Although Zhu Youjian agreed to the fact that Zhu Yujian had just killed his own uncle, Zhu Qishuan also had brothers and sons who were not convinced!

If Zhu Yujian did not go to Gansu, he would have to retaliate!

"Go!" Zhu Yujian gritted his teeth, "I am willing to go to Gansu to guard! But I can't do anything if I go west alone. I want to invite several of my brothers to go west together, and I also want to select a group from Nanyang City.

The eldest son goes together."

A good man needs three gangs, but a bachelor can't accomplish anything.
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