Daming: At the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang simulated the National Games

"Your Majesty, this artifact has entered our Ming Dynasty, which is a blessing for our Ming Dynasty!"

"Your Majesty is so blessed that you can obtain this artifact. With this artifact, what worries do I, the Ming Dynasty, have?"

"..."

For a time, all kinds of rainbow farts appeared one after another outside Fengtian Hall.

No one mentioned anything to continue the competition.

It was as if the competition just now didn't exist.

It can be said that this competition came to an end after Zhu Gaoxu only fired three shots.

The whole process was like a farce.

At this time, Hu Weiyong also knelt on the ground along with the ministers, but he did not open his mouth to compliment Zhu Yuanzhang.

At this time, he seemed to be in a dream.

How is it possible, how is it possible...

He kept asking himself questions in his heart, but the facts were already in front of him, and Hu Weiyong could not allow him to question it anymore.

Lao Zhu, who was praised by everyone, felt even more excited and raised his hand to let everyone stand up.

"Hahahaha, dear friends, you should know by now that this artifact is called Daming Gun."

"Speaking of it, this thing is really mysterious. Calling it a divine weapon is not an exaggeration at all."

"This Ming gun was entrusted to us in a dream by an immortal, asking us to make good use of this artifact and build a great empire for our Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Yuanzhang took the matter of the immortal upon himself without any blush on his face.

Zhu Gaoxu said he didn't care about this, it was just a false name, and when Lao Zhu said this, no one would dare to ask more questions, which saved him a lot of trouble.

As Zhu Gaoxu expected, no one of the ministers dared to ask in detail. Instead, they continued to pat Zhu Yuanzhang's rainbow fart.

"Your Majesty has brought great blessings to the heavens. Even the gods and immortals in heaven are convinced that the Ming Dynasty will be prosperous for all generations."

"..."

Probably because Rainbow Fart had heard enough, Lao Zhu didn't react much this time. Instead, he continued: "So we decided to be cautious this time. We plan to set up another yamen and temporarily put it under the two departments of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Industry, but by

This yamen reports directly to us, and we call the yamen the Artifact Camp, specializing in manufacturing Ming dynasty guns."

"The commander of this battalion has the rank of four-level officer, the military commander, and the junior military officer is the fourth-level officer."

"We plan to let our little monkey boy take on the post of Ordnance Superintendent. He is quite busy with this matter, and I will leave the Ordnance Supervisor to Yan Zhenzhi."

Zhu Yuanzhang's words were obviously not for discussion with the ministers, but had obviously already been decided.

And no one among the ministers came out to speak against it.

First of all, this is the tacit understanding that Lao Zhu and all the ministers had seen before.

If he wins, Zhu Yuanzhang will hold this Ming gun firmly in his hand.

If you lose, lower the Ming Dynasty blunderbuss to each department.

Secondly, Lao Zhu was clearly in high spirits at this time, and no one was willing to step in and get into trouble.

In addition, Hu Weiyong did not speak, so all the ministers seemed to have acquiesced in this matter.

The most surprising one is undoubtedly Zhu Gaoxu.

He knew that if Lao Zhu won, he would have this Ming gun in his hands.

He was not even surprised that a new government office was opened for this purpose.

But he really didn't expect that Lao Zhu would send him to do this.

And the happiest among them is probably Zhu Gaoxu’s father, Zhu Di.

Of course Zhu Di was present, he had just left the morning court and did not leave.

And now his son has become the weapons supervisor of the Divine Artifact Battalion. He belongs to the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of War. The key is not yet under the control of the two ministries. He directly takes orders from Zhu Yuanzhang.

This time it will be much easier to think of something good.

Zhu Di was happy in his heart, but his expression did not change at all as he stood behind Lao Zhu.

It's as if the one receiving the award is not his son.

Then, Zhu Yuanzhang said a few words briefly and announced the adjournment of the meeting.

Zhu Di did not find Zhu Gaoxu at this time, but walked back alone.

Of course Zhu Gaoxu also saw his father, but the father and son seemed to have a tacit understanding and ignored each other.

I saw Zhu Gaoxu walking in front of Hu Weiyong.

He didn't forget that the two of them just had a bet.

Zhu Gaoxu, on the other hand, was not afraid of Hu Weiyong cheating at all, and he even gave Lao Zhu a hint just now.

If Hu Weiyong dares to play tricks on him, he promises to trick Hu Weiyong one more time.

At this time, Hu Weiyong was surrounded by several ministers.

Seeing Zhu Gaoxu approaching, several ministers ostensibly stepped forward to congratulate Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Gaoxu also smiled and replied a few words.

Seeing that Zhu Gaoxu and Hu Weiyong had something to say, several ministers looked at each other and left with great discernment.

At this time, only Zhu Gaoxu and Hu Weiyong were left in front of the huge Fengtian Palace.

At this time, Zhu Gaoxu also put away his smiling face and said straight to the point: "Prime Minister Hu, do you have anything to say at this time?"

Hu Weiyong knew what Zhu Gaoxu meant, but he didn't have any ink on it, so he said directly: "If you are willing to admit defeat, the Prince of Nanyang County will just say so."

Hearing what Hu Weiyong said, Zhu Gaoxu laughed and said: "The Prime Minister is really domineering. I don't want anything else. Just find some time in the next two days and send two thousand horses to my military camp."

"Ahem...ahem! What did you say!"

When Hu Weiyong heard Zhu Gaoxu's words, he was so frightened that he started coughing.

This kid really treats him as a wishing well and gets whatever he wants.

Two thousand BMWs, why don't you go and grab them?