Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

Seeing that he couldn't keep lying, Jiaxing had no choice but to tell the truth.

"It was Lu Lin who fought with him, and he won the fight. He gave it to Lu Lin."

Ok? !

win?

Impossible, Yuan Daoyi is very powerful, a famous mad dog, never lost in a fight.

Not only did he win all over the envoys from other countries, even their Ming Dynasty no one dared to fight him.

He actually... lost to Lu Lin? !

If you don't believe it, you won't believe it even if you beat it to death!

Chapter 149 You are trying to piss me off

Zhu Zhanji didn't believe that Yuan Daoyi, who is known as the god of swords, would lose to Lu Lin, and even lost his own sword.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Jiaxing had an expression of looking down on someone.

He told him the story of Lu Lin's martial arts competition with Yuan Daoyi from beginning to end today, which made Zhu Zhanji stunned.

"Why is Lu Lin so stupid?"

God.

Lu Lin actually used Yuan Daoyi's proud one-size-fits-all to defeat Yuan Daoyi, haha, I didn't expect Yuan Daoyi to have today.

Jiaxing saw how complacent he was smiling, and couldn't help but bumped him with his elbow: "What are you laughing at, you won't defeat me."

"I'm also happy that I didn't defeat it. You don't know how arrogant these Japanese people are. Everywhere they preach that their warriors are invincible, and they will compete with each other when they see anyone."

"The key is that they still have to use their katana swords in their sparring. You know their katana swords are long. We are used to our own swords, so when we suddenly face a katana sword, the instinctive dodge distance can't reach the length of a katana sword at all. Especially at a disadvantage."

Thinking about it makes me feel angry.

"Now they are the strongest and most proud Yuan Daoyi actually lost to Lu Lin in the street. I am happy just thinking about it."

It's just so satisfying.

"Sister, can you give me this knife?" Zhu Zhanji took the knife and pinned it to his waist.

"Tomorrow, I will take a walk around the place where the envoys of various countries live, and let them have a look. Our Ming Dynasty is full of masters, and even Yuan Daoyi, who made them frightened, lost the sword to us."

Jiaxing was amused by him: "Childish."

"sister……"

"Okay, I'll give it to you if you want it. I can't use it anyway, so I'll take it as a compensation for your wolf king dagger. Don't use this to talk about it in the future." Jiaxing took the opportunity to say.

I thought Zhu Zhanji would object, but he didn't expect him to raise his head: "Don't say it, I won't say it again."

Jiaxing couldn't believe it, it's just a broken knife, what's so good about it, it's so rare.

But since he agreed, the matter is over.

With this samurai sword, what wolf king dagger is needed.

I used to like the Wolf King dagger, firstly because it was a gift from my grandfather, it is precious, and secondly because that dagger is really sharp, it can cut iron like you.

But now this samurai sword is the spoils of war for Daming's defeat of the Wa Kingdom, and it has won glory for the country.

Tomorrow, he will take this knife out to show off, and let the group of Japanese warriors know what it means to be someone beyond others, there is a sky beyond the sky, what kind of samurai spirit is, and he is not defeated.

Thinking about the miserable country of Wa, remote and poor, only a samurai spirit can do it.

But from now on, this thing is also out of hand.

Go to the palace tomorrow to show off to grandpa.

whee!

Zhu Zhanji was very excited with a child who got a toy.

As soon as the next day dawned, he happily entered the palace to pay his respects and brought his samurai sword with him.

Zhu Di had just finished his morning court and saw a long knife pinned to his waist, so he asked him curiously.

"What are you doing with such a long knife? Going up trees to shoot birds?"

Zhu Zhanji took off the knife with a smile, and presented it to his grandfather with both hands.

"Grandpa, don't you think this looks familiar?"

Zhu Di took it and looked at it repeatedly for a while, and it was familiar.

After thinking about it, he was a little surprised and said, "The one from Yuan Daoyi?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded with a smile: "Grandpa has good eyesight, even Yuan Daoyi hugs him when he sleeps."

"Good boy, he looks like his wife, how did you snatch it from him?"

Zhu Di had no interest in the saber itself, making it strenuous and impractical. It was okay for a martial arts competition in the ring, but if he really wanted to fight, he would be chopped off by the enemy before he could pull out the saber.

But he is interested in the meaning behind this knife. To them, this knife is a strange knife, but to Wa Kingdom, it is their spiritual pillar.

The only proud capital.

It can be said that the Wa country relied on the sword of Yuan Daoyi to win a place in Ming Dynasty, and became the country with the best military power in the eyes of many envoys.

"It's not about winning, it's about winning." Zhu Zhanji said proudly.

Zhu Di didn't quite believe it: "You can still beat Yuan Daoyi?"

Although he didn't care much about these private martial arts events, he had heard about Yuan Daoyi's saber, which was invincible in Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Zhanji smiled awkwardly: "It's true that I didn't win, but our warriors from Ming Dynasty won."

After finishing speaking, he happily recounted the story of how Lu Lin managed to defeat Yuan Daoyi yesterday, which made you excited, as if he was the one who fought.

Zhu Di's expression was not very good when he heard the words.

It stands to reason that Lu Lin could beat Yuan Daoyi, and he should be happy. After all, as the magistrate of Daming, Lu Lin easily dealt with Yuan Daoyi and completely suppressed the samurai spirit of the Japanese country, which can be regarded as glory for the country.

but……