My Pen Pal Zhu Yuanzhang

Chapter 36: The Ming Dynasty has two war gods, confirmed

After everything was arranged, everyone was still in high spirits and was still discussing the various uses of the radio.

Even the three younger generations, Xu Huizu, Zhu Di and Li Jinglong, joined in the discussion.

At this moment, Li Wenzhong seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said:

"Your Majesty, you said that this radio was given by a strange person. I am also very curious. Who is that strange person? The person who can make such a magical device is truly a god!"

The others also stopped talking and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang like curious babies. They were also very curious.

What kind of magical person can create such a magical artifact!

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a moment. In his mind, Li Han was truly a god-like figure.

After all, I used to call him the Immortal.

In his mind, Li Han should be sitting firmly above the clouds, free and easy between heaven and earth.

Sometimes he looks down at the earth and pays attention to the people.

Sometimes I look up at the sky and plan for the infinite future.

He is indifferent to fame and fortune, he is kind to the world, he is free and easy by nature, he is witty and humorous, and every word he says is full of gems!
The torrent of history is in his hands, and everything in the world is like a chessboard in his hands.

He and I were both teachers and friends. He had no respect for the royal family, but he had a very high opinion of me and even the Queen Ma.

However, if Zhu Yuanzhang was asked to define who Li Han was, he could not do it.

After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang found out why he had to define Li Han. It was enough to know that he was his one and only good teacher and good friend!

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed deeply and looked at everyone, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

"This extraordinary man knows everything, from astronomy to geography, from the past to the present and the future!

It was by chance that I had the honor of meeting this strange man!"

Everyone's eyes widened as if they were listening to divine scriptures. Is there really such a god-like figure in this world?

If it really existed, it would have been famous all over the world long ago.

Just like Li Chunfeng, or Yuan Tiangang.

But these two people were only exaggerated in folk tales and historical novels.

Xu Da couldn't believe it and said bluntly: "Your Majesty, is there really such a magical person in this world?"

Hey, Old Xu, how did you get better? Who saved your life? Don’t you have any idea, old man?
If it weren’t for our Old Li, you would probably be dead in three years!

Without our Old Li, do you still want to drink and eat roast goose?
Beautiful you!
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Xu Da coldly and said, "It's time to give you a shock of reality!"

"Old Xu, please cure our sister. Also, the magic medicine that cured your carbuncle on your back was given by this strange man."

Now it was Xu Da's turn to be stunned. Was the medicine that cured my back carbuncle given by that strange man?

Now Xu Da had to believe that his illness was cured by someone else. If he still didn't believe it, he would be heartless.

Not only Xu Da, but everyone else was convinced. They knew about Empress Ma's illness, and some time ago, everyone was almost ready for her funeral.

Oh, I didn’t expect that Empress Ma suddenly recovered from her illness. She might be strolling with her grandson in some corner of the palace now.

Zhu Di and Li Jinglong were standing behind him, nodding their heads frantically.

Yes, yes, yes, for that magic medicine, I got beaten up by my father/uncle!
Xu Da sighed and said with some envy: "Tell me, why has my father Xu never met such a strange man?"

Now not only Zhu Yuanzhang, but everyone else looked at him with contempt.

Li Min rolled her eyes at him and said, "Duke, you can only meet a rare person by chance. Do you have that luck?"

Xu Da smiled awkwardly, but he was thick-skinned and didn't care at all.

"If that's the case, Your Majesty, can you please find this extraordinary person and invite him to serve as an official in the court?"

You want it, and I want it too!
But the problem is, we can’t find it. We can’t find it at all. Mao Xiang dug deep into the ground in the Ming Dynasty but still couldn’t find it. Where can we find it?
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Xu Da unhappily, and then said: "Everything depends on opportunity. Now the opportunity has not yet arrived, so we can't force it."

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's witty remarks, the few of them did not dwell on this issue, but they became even more curious about this strange man.

At this moment, Zhu Di tiptoed over, followed by the even more sneaky Li Jinglong.

Zhu Yuanzhang shouted, "Old Four, what do you want to do?"

Zhu Di was startled, then he bravely said: "Dad, you guys have tried that walkie-talkie, even my brother-in-law has tried it, I'm really curious, I want to try it too, can I?"

Seeing Zhu Di's pitiful appearance, Zhu Yuanzhang also softened his heart. After all, he was his own son, so he couldn't be too harsh on him. He waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, be careful, don't break it!"

"Thank you dad!"

Zhu Di jumped three feet high, ran out happily with the walkie-talkie in his hand, and Li Jinglong also ran out excitedly.

After a while, just as the people in the pavilion continued to discuss the use of the walkie-talkie, suddenly, Zhu Di's voice came from the walkie-talkie in Zhu Yuanzhang's hand.

"I am Zhu Di, I am Zhu Di, did you hear me?"

Several people smiled. It was normal for children to be curious about new things. Wasn't that the same behavior of their elders just now?

Just as Zhu Yuanzhang was about to reply, Li Jinglong's voice came from the walkie-talkie again.

"Uncle, I am Li Jinglong. Did you hear me? Did you hear me? That day, you called me the God of War of the Ming Dynasty, right? Right? Right?"

Ming God of War?

Everyone was puzzled, and Li Wenzhong looked at Zhu Yuanzhang in surprise.

"I wonder why Jinglong keeps talking about the God of War these days. Uncle, you're not really calling him the God of War of the Ming Dynasty, are you?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He was very angry that day, and when he saw Li Jinglong coming, he blurted out what he wanted to say without thinking too much.
I didn't expect this kid to take it seriously.

I could only laugh it off and say, "It's just a joke, just a joke."

"Bah! Nephew, you are not the War God of the Ming Dynasty. I am the War God of the Ming Dynasty!"

"What kind of war god are you? My uncle clearly said that I am the war god of the Ming Dynasty!"

The sound of two people arguing fiercely came from the walkie-talkie. It was obvious that Li Jinglong was so excited that he forgot to release the call switch.

"Li Jinglong, from now on, you are no longer the God of War, I am the God of War!"

"Bah! Zhu Laosi, don't think I'm afraid of you. I'm the real God of War!"

"Hey, nephew, today I'll let you see what the real war god of Ming Dynasty looks like!"

"Come on, Zhu Laosi, our Ming Dynasty God of War is not afraid of you!"

Immediately afterwards, the radio could be heard with the sound of fighting, as well as various fight lines such as "God of War", "Don't run, boy", and "I'm not afraid of you".

Xu Da and Li Min couldn't help but burst into laughter, and Xu Huizu also hid aside and covered his mouth desperately, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that his eyes were almost crooked from laughing.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Li Wenzhong looked at each other. After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang said to Li Wenzhong helplessly:
"My child is naughty, what should I do?"

Li Wenzhong said succinctly, "Pull it!"

Zhu Yuanzhang: "This is a very good idea!"

Half a day later, Zhu Di and Li Jinglong returned to the pavilion.

Zhu Di's face was full of pride, while Li Jinglong was dejected. It seemed that the battle for the Ming Dynasty's God of War had already been decided.

Then the two of them saw the gloomy faces of Zhu Yuanzhang and Li Wenzhong.

Then the two men were tied to a tree and whipped severely with a horse whip.

When they were being beaten, although the two men screamed in pain, they still refused to admit defeat.

"Zhu Laosi, relying on brute force to win is not the way of a god of war. If you want to become the god of war of the Ming Dynasty, you must also have a brain that can command troops like a god! Ah!"

"Yes, yes, yes, nephew, you are the only one who has brains. If you have brains, why are you tied up here and beaten with me? Ah! Be gentle!"

"I, the Ming Dynasty God of War, am not afraid of pain! Ah!~~"

"I am the God of War of the Ming Dynasty. It doesn't hurt at all! Ah!~~"

……

A few days later, rumors spread in the palace that the Fourth Prince Zhu Di and Lord Li, the son of Duke Cao, had fought each other for the title of God of War of the Ming Dynasty.

Afterwards, he was tied to a tree and beaten by His Majesty and Duke Cao.

During the period, the two were not afraid of pain at all, and were still arguing that they were the gods of war of the Ming Dynasty.

Based on this, the palace historians recorded that everyone agreed that the fourth prince Zhu Di and Lord Li, the son of Duke Cao, both had the potential to be the gods of war of the Ming Dynasty!

(End of this chapter)