Daming Jingtai: I am the eternal benevolent king

Chapter 249: The Dung Ball War in Shidong, Fengchan Kunlun!

Chapter 249: The Dung Ball War in Shidong, Fengchan Kunlun! (Don’t watch while eating)
"Old lady, don't advise me, some people just want to get in trouble!"

"I gave them face, but they didn't know how to cherish it. They thought I bullied the weak and feared the strong."

"I will let them know the consequences of pushing too far!"

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand: "There is no need to discuss this matter further. I will personally control the clan, so you don't need to worry about it."

"Starting in early March, people began to immigrate to the border one after another."

"Your Majesty, just choose the place. I will solve other problems."

The courtiers were also impressed.

This was not the first time that the emperor went into battle shirtless and led the court into battle.

This emperor is too strong.

Other emperors would use their courtiers as spearmen, while he stood behind and acted as a good guy.

Especially when it comes to the eternal problems of the clan, the emperor likes to employ people and then kill them, just like Chao Cuo.

"Your Majesty, I think it should be placed in the plains."

"If you don't occupy the key points, there is no danger to defend."

"Even if you want to rebel, it won't do any harm, and it won't threaten the center."

"But it can't be placed too far north. It's okay to place some along the Great Wall in Rehe."

"It's too far. I'm afraid I might be resentful and it would be detrimental to His Majesty's reputation."

"The old minister's idea is to move part of the clan from Beizhili, and then place some of the nearby clan clans in Beizhili, while the distant clan clans will be resettled outside the Great Wall."

Hu Xi's approach was very compromise.

Taking care of the clan's thoughts can also curb the clan's ambitions.

It just hurts the people of Gyeonggi Province.

"Is it so troublesome?" Zhu Qiyu didn't have a good impression of the clan.

In his eyes, the clan threatens his throne but cannot be a big trouble that can be helped.

How to deal with the clan?
"Your Majesty, the clan is a very important matter and cannot be taken lightly." Hu Hui said seriously.

"Although there are disasters in Gyeonggi, it is relatively stable compared to the whole country. How can the people in Gyeonggi be willing to move?"

Zhu Qiyu asked.

Hu Bi lowered his head and said nothing, so he could only be forced to move.

For the sake of the clan's stability, we can only suffer from the common people.

"Old Master, I understand your devotion to the country."

"But you can't let the people suffer for the sake of the clan's stability."

Zhu Qiyu smiled bitterly: "Water can carry a boat and also capsize it."

"If chaos breaks out in the capital, the court will bear the brunt."

"I try my best to make the people full, just to make the world peaceful."

“There won’t be so many disasters and rebellions in the country, and the people will settle down and settle down, and the world will be at peace.”

"If the people are injured because of the clan."

"Rather than do this, I'd rather not do it."

Because North Zhili is a plain area, it is suitable for the placement of clan members.

And under the emperor's nose, the clan cannot be in chaos.

“Your Majesty’s concern for all people is a blessing to the country!”

Yao Kui knelt on the ground and said: "Your Majesty is thinking about the people of the capital. I think your Majesty is very thoughtful."

"Immigration has been the most bloody thing since ancient times, and anything can happen."

“And the beginning of the rebellion also started with immigration.”

"Your Majesty's relocation is the foundation for the stability of the capital."

"The veteran believes that the Ministry of Punishment can amend the law and move the criminals to Jehol. If there is a vacancy in the local area, the clan can be appropriately placed to fill it."

Hu Xi frowned, how big of a project would that be?How long will it take for the migration to be completed?
Yao Kui said: "Shandong is rich and has no danger to defend. The old minister thought that he could settle a large number of clan members."

"There is also Hubei, which is the hinterland of the Central Plains and a beautiful place. It is more than enough to house the clan."

"Although Shaanxi, Gansu and Ningxia are located in the northwest, they are also the essence of the Central Plains and can perfectly accommodate the clan."

The Shandong he chose was the best.

Look at the rebellion of the King of Han, it can be overthrown overnight.

It was because the King of Han was enfeoffed in Shandong, and neither Shandong nor Henan was the basis for hegemony.

But Wang Fu had a different opinion: "Yao Tongzheng envoy, Guanzhong is the place where dragons flourished in the Han and Tang Dynasties."

"In case there are bandits who take the clan and occupy the pass, they will use dangerous passes to resist the heavenly soldiers."

"Even though the foundation of the Ming Dynasty cannot be shaken, it is too difficult to pacify and is not conducive to the stability of the people."

"I have no objection to the resettlement of ministers in Gansu and Ningxia, but not in Shaanxi."

Zhu Qiyu was a little dumbfounded.

It seems that in the eyes of the courtiers, the clan is rebellious. Is this a sequelae brought about by Emperor Taizong?
"But Gansu and Ningxia live far away from the Great Wall, and the clan may be dissatisfied." Yao Kui said.

"I would rather give him more rewards than settle him in Shaanxi." Wang Fu said firmly.

Hu Xi nodded in approval.

Shanxi is unthinkable. Shanxi is a place of beautiful mountains and rivers. It has been a treasure land of Longxing since the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties.

The clan must not be allowed to occupy it.

The same goes for Hunan. Hunan is full of mountains and rivers. Although it is not the root of success, it is the source of cholera and Jingxiang.

Shaanxi is even worse. It was the foundation of the Han and Tang Dynasties, even though it is now desolate.

But there is a dragon spirit in that place. Since ancient times, most of the founding kings of unified dynasties were born in Guanzhong.

"Wei Chen thinks that Hubei is not good either. Hubei is the thoroughfare of nine provinces and the center of the world. If someone cuts off Hubei, it will be like a punch in the abdomen of the Ming Dynasty, which will be very harmful."

Yue Zheng expressed his opinion.

If this doesn't work or that doesn't work, let's just put them in the Japanese country.

"Shandong and Liaoning are okay, right?"

"North Zhili has also been properly resettled, Gansu and Ningxia have been resettled, and Rehe has also been resettled."

"Let's decide on these places first."

Zhu Qiyu was speechless: "In detail, the cabinet department has drawn up a statement, and we will not discuss it here today."

"I will obey your orders!"

In fact, the best resettlement locations are border provinces like Rehe and Jilin.

Like Rehe, a grassland with no danger to defend.

Jilin Dusi is extremely cold and does not have the qualities of a place for dragon prosperity.

Moreover, they are vast and sparsely populated areas, and there is no capital to dominate.

The problem is that the clan is unwilling.

Despite the emperor's ruthless killings, when the emperor really immigrated, the clan members would oppose him, and the emperor's reputation would be completely ruined.

In the final analysis, it comes down to inducement.

Only when people are truly willing to go can they take root in the local area. If they are not willing, they will try their best to come back. What can the emperor do?

You can't send people from the Fifth Law Division to keep an eye on the clan every day, right?
After all, everyone has been expelled from the clan, so why is the clan government keeping an eye on them?

Zhu Qiyu glanced at Feng Xiao and said, "Go and summon all those who have been expelled from the clan to the outside of Wuying Hall. I want to see them."

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, I'm afraid we won't be able to summon him." Feng Xiao smiled bitterly.

"Then I will see them tomorrow morning when I go to court."

The ministers wanted to persuade the emperor not to kill indiscriminately.

But it is estimated that the emperor would not listen, and they did not dare to dissuade him.

"This month, I have met with Wu Fu seven times."

"He gave me 78 memorials."

"The old man is very old, but he still cares about the people of the world. I am moved by his devotion to the country."

"I have read every memorial he wrote."

"Not only him, Xu Jue also gave me thirteen memorials in Liaoning."

"Hundred officials in the local area heard that the Flood Control Department was established in the imperial court, and there were countless memorials. There are many memorials with meaningful words, which shows that there are still many officials who care about the world."

"I read every word of their memorial carefully."

"I gave them my personal approval."

"I asked the Supervisor of Ceremonies to compile the articles. You can take them back and study them. You can add or delete them as appropriate."

"The Flood Control Department will be put on the agenda soon, and the Cabinet Department must focus on the Flood Control Department."

"This year is the most difficult for the newly established Water Control Department. The framework must be established, regulations and laws must be drawn up, and the rules must be set."

"Then we can do things in detail, so that the people below can follow the law and act according to the regulations."

"It won't cause chaos, and the court can be easily controlled."

What really moved Zhu Qiyu was how old Wu Fu was, but he was still thinking about the Yellow River, and Xu Jue, who was already an eunuch, was still thinking about water control.

In this month alone, Zhu Qiyu received more than 200 memorials on flood control.

There are countless problems and solutions raised by officials all over the world, and there are more than [-] memorials that are informative.

Some of those who pretended to be fake and asked for rewards were scolded by Zhu Qiyu and ordered to copy water control books and send them to the central government.

"Your Majesty's flood control has made great contributions to the present and will benefit the future!"

Hu Hui knelt on the ground and said: "Your Majesty has set up a flood control department and is willing to spend hundreds of millions of taels of silver to completely control the Yellow River. His achievements are not those of Emperor Shun!"

"It would be an honor for me to serve in the Jingtai Dynasty!"

"Your Majesty, please pay your respects to me!"

This is not a joke.

How about Emperor Taizu?How about Emperor Taizong?
Has the Yellow River been regulated?

Not to mention the Song and Yuan Dynasties, there was no good guy, it was them who did the Yellow River to become such a mess.

But the Ming Emperor had the people at heart, but did he do it?
Zhu Qiyu is willing to spend his money for pleasure to cure the Yellow River, and he is truly a benevolent king through the ages.

"Get up."

Zhu Qiyu said seriously: "Controlling floods is a top priority. There must be no mistakes or omissions until the cabinet department draws up the regulations."

"Make it public and let all officials, civil servants, and capable people from all over the world participate in the revision."

"We must do our best to control the water."

The courtiers bowed to the ground.

After talking about flood control, Zhu Qiyu softened his tone and said: "Tomorrow is 28, are we going to release the results?"

The Enke exam for the ninth year of Jingtai has started on February [-]th and will be completed on February [-]th.

The topic was jointly drawn up by the cabinet department, and Zhu Qiyu asked a separate question, asking about strategies to control floods.

I really found a talent named Bai Ang.

If this person follows the historical trajectory, he should have been admitted as a Jinshi in the eighth year of Jingtai.

However, the Jinshi examination in the eighth year of Jingtai did not proceed as scheduled.

After Bai Ang came to the capital, he returned to his hometown. After being notified of the exam, he had no time to enter the capital, so he was delayed.

I learned about Enke in advance this year, so I came to the capital two years ago, rented a small courtyard, and studied hard every day.

His flood control strategies are extremely brilliant.

After Bai Gui read it, he was very impressed by his talent and sent the copied paper to the cabinet. After reading it, all the cabinet ministers felt that he was a practical person.

Then he sent the test papers to the palace.

After Zhu Qiyu read it, he almost wanted to skip the imperial examination and directly choose the number one scholar.

There are a lot of capable people in this year's Jinshi department.

After reading many sets of test papers, Zhu Qiyu was amazed. Compared with Jingtai's eight-year Jinshi program, this year is a gathering of talents.

Jinshi can be regarded as a draft. The second year of Jingtai was the year of the draft, and a large number of super talents were produced.

There are also many talented people who have won Jinshi in the fifth year of Jingtai.

Jingtai was not good after eight years, and it was a small year in the draft.

In the ninth year of Jingtai, Enke was given, and this year is another good year.

However, Liu Jian was driven to the local area for training, and a large number of literati were arrested. Otherwise, the Enke in the ninth year of Jingtai would become a super year in the past ten years, and a large number of super talents would emerge who would determine the direction of the Ming Dynasty in the next 30 years.

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Rites is ready and the results will be released at dawn." Bai Gui replied.

All departments of the Ministry of Rites were separated, but the power to select talents for the country was still placed in the Ministry of Rites, which was the headquarters of the Ministry of Rites. Zhu Qiyu established the Imperial Examination Department, parallel to the Education Department.

"I can't wait for the imperial examination."

Zhu Qiyu laughed.

"His Majesty."

"The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossom comes from the bitter cold."

"Without training, even a genius will become a mediocre person."

Hu Xi said seriously: "Just like Zhao Kuo, who was originally a famous general in the world, but he went to the battlefield early and without any training in the army, he rashly commanded hundreds of thousands of troops, which led to the defeat of Changping and the end of Zhao State. The foundation.”

"The same applies to the country and the dynasty."

"Your Majesty recruits talents beyond your qualifications, which can quickly replenish the central blood."

"However, they are forced to exploit the seedlings, which results in their people having insufficient local experience and making it difficult to use them."

"Your Majesty, the country's road to raising scholars has been very perfect."

"As long as your Majesty has a little patience, talents will naturally spring up like mushrooms every year. They will all be good talents in running the country and will live up to your Majesty's expectations."

Hu Hui means.

First, we cannot encourage young people to grow, and we cannot look at the history and think that if someone is talented, then they will be put to good use. Such people are often embarrassed to be put to good use.

Because talents are honed, the right time, right place and right people are indispensable.

Those who have not experienced hardship are just paper talents, and those who have not experienced involution cannot become super talents.

Second, just because it is a young year for the draft, we cannot ignore talents. As long as they are trained properly, these people will also become good talents for the country.

Third, the training of talents takes a long time.

A person often succeeds in the examination as a teenager, passes the exam as a young man, and works hard in the local area for more than ten years. It is only after he reaches middle age that he understands the secret.

It also takes several years of ups and downs in officialdom to hone one's mind.

After his mentality is stable, he will be promoted to the central government in his old age. After a few years of training in the central government, he will be reused in his twilight years and promoted to the cabinet to govern the world.

Only then will they truly understand the mysteries of life and achieve a high level of governance.

Such people are good talents in governing the country.

Zhu Qiyu stood up and bowed deeply to Hu Hui: "I will remember the old lady's good advice on governing the country."

There were so many geniuses in ancient times, top geniuses like Zhao Kuo and Ma Di.

Isn’t it also because it is only to encourage the growth of the seedlings that it becomes a negative teaching material?

Talents are everywhere in the Ming Dynasty, but they must be given time to grow, and they must be recruited into the central government after they are over sixty years old. Only such people can govern the country stably and know how to advance and retreat.

"Therefore, Your Majesty cannot promote talents just because of preference."

Hu Hui said seriously: "Your Majesty, you should judge the candidates based on their talents and only the imperial examination."

"Then based on the talents displayed on the paper, people will be put to their best use and materials will be put to their best use."

"Put it on the right development track and cultivate it."

"Thirty years later, it will be the time to bear fruit."

"The center will then have a group of talents who can support the world."

"As long as the imperial examination system is not changed, Ming Dynasty will never be short of talents."

"The world can continue to function normally forever."

Hu Hui advised the emperor.

Zhu Qiyu bowed again: "Thank you, old master, for teaching me. I understand."

Just like last year, he insisted on mentioning Wang Yue, which caused Wang Yue, a super talented person comparable to Zhuge Liang, to become disabled, which also became a regret in Zhu Qiyu's life.

Zhu Ying, whom he had promoted last year, was talented, but acted alone and domineeringly. Even Lin Cong didn't look down on him. He was just relying on the emperor's favor.

The Metropolitan Procuratorate issued memorials every day, criticizing Zhu Ying's wanton behavior in Shandong.

Just like Han Yong and Nian Fu, they are both extremely talented, but they still can't use their talents in the land of two lakes.

Just like Geng Jiuchou and Bai Gui in the central government, they were both brought up by the emperor. In the end, their governance was a little short of the standard and they were embarrassed to use.

Zhu Qiyu killed many people, causing problems with the central blood supply system.

He had to promote his own people to fill these positions and control the imperial power.

This also led to the decline in the governance level of the central officials. Fortunately, they had the support of old officials such as Hu Hui, Yu Qian, and Sun Yuanzhen, and they could barely sustain it.

"Old minister, you have overstepped your bounds!" Hu Hui kowtowed.

Zhu Qiyu personally helped him up and seriously admitted his mistake: "Old Master, I was anxious before. Please don't blame me. I will listen to your opinions more in the future."

Hu Bi nodded slightly.

When he got sick this time, he felt that his life was coming to an end.

He could not support the emperor for much longer.

Before he died, he had to do one last thing for the Ming Dynasty: first, help the emperor organize the government, which must not be chaotic;

Second, protect the emperor from danger and protect the birth and growth of the prince;
Third, find the next heavenly official to take charge of the center.

His favorite choice is Li Xian.

However, the emperor has a deep grudge against Li Xian. He must find a way to relieve the emperor's knot and let the emperor reuse Li Xian.

Then the old ministers such as Wang Wen, Lin Cong and others were sent back to supervise the local areas.

Only by allowing these veterans to regain control of the center can we smoothly pass the transition period after his death.

The center cannot be in chaos just because of him.

There is also the emperor. He is worried that if he goes, the emperor will not be able to control his temper and will really become Emperor Yang of Sui.

The emperor was affectionate, cold and ruthless, eager to do things without regard for the consequences.

He and Yu Qian were at the center, and together they were able to control the emperor.

But once he was gone, Yu Qian would definitely be in danger and would not dare to restrain the emperor. After all, he was so great that he was invincible. The emperor could kill him and use him in a matter of seconds.

At that time, no one can control the emperor, and the Ming Dynasty will be overthrown in an instant.

He must arrange a cage before his death to tightly control the emperor and let Ming Dynasty walk normally on the trajectory of history.

You can't run or jump. Ming Dynasty is the kingdom of heaven and cannot collapse.

That’s why Hu Hui gave this advice today.

He didn't care about his own future, nor the future of his children and grandchildren. He had to advise the emperor.

The emperor didn't know how to govern, so he came to teach him.

Just like back then, when he first entered the officialdom, Emperor Taizong gave him permission, allowing him to be a mere Jinshi and search for Emperor Jianwen all over the world. When he returned, Emperor Taizong gave him a lifetime of wealth.

He owed Emperor Taizong, so he used his life to repay, and used his life to help Ming Dynasty move forward.

Hu Xi looked at the well-behaved Zhu Qiyu and felt relieved: This emperor has many advantages and disadvantages, with sharp edges and corners, mixed reputations and reputations.

Such a person is not suitable to be an emperor.

He wanted to help the emperor get rid of his problems and make him face himself and become a qualified emperor.

Only then could he close his eyes with peace of mind.

"Old Master, what are you looking at me for?" Zhu Qiyu supported him and helped him to the Jindun.

"Your Majesty can listen to my heartfelt words, and I am happy in my heart." There were tears in the corners of Hu Hui's eyes.

He could no longer hold Daming up and walk for much longer.

He is a healer and he knows his own body best.

Zhu Qiyu held his hand: "Duke Xing and you helped me ascend the throne and protected me these years. I will always remember this love."

"I am also past middle age. When my birthday passes this year, I will be 30 years old."

"The good words you say are nothing but words. I can distinguish them clearly."

"You are doing my best, and I will listen to you."

Zhu Qiyu patted his hand: "You are not in good health, so you should work less and let the ministers on the left and right of the staff take care of you. You can control the power of the staff."

"I still want to take back the Kunlun Mountains one day."

"I'm going to Kunlun Mountain to be immortalized forever!"

"At that time, I want to take you, Duke Xing, and all the civil and military officials there!"

Hu Xi was about to kneel down, but Zhu Qiyu held him down, and he immediately said: "I will definitely go with your Majesty to Kunlun Mountain to welcome your Majesty to enshrine him forever!"

The atmosphere was inexplicably a bit sadder.

Zhu Qiyu laughed: "My dear friends, Kunlun Mountain is the ancestral mountain of China, and the root of China is in Kunlun."

"Since the beginning of Zulong, the unified emperors have consecrated Mount Tai and Zen Liangfu, and carved stones to praise their virtues. This is the conferment of Zen on Mount Tai."

"But the two saintly kings Taizu and Taizong did not enshrine Mount Tai, and the soldiers refuted Mount Tai's unique status among the five mountains."

"Taizu had the power to create the world, but he gave up Mount Tai to enshrine Zen."

"Taizong took great pleasure in curtailing the stone Yanran and disdained to enshrine Mount Tai."

"In the final analysis, it's all because Song Zhenzong Zhao Heng broke the rules."

Zhu Qiyu did not have a good impression of the weak Song emperor and sneered: "Since ancient times, there have been only six emperors in Mount Tai."

"Look at the top five, the First Emperor, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty, and Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. They are all saint kings, divine emperors, and role models for human beings."

"Look at Zhao Heng again! He has lowered the lower limit of Taishan Fengchan!"

"He, Zhao Heng, can be granted the title of Zen. I think the Japanese king can be granted the title of Zen, Mount Tai!"

"Hmph, what dignity does Zhao Heng have to be placed alongside such five talented and powerful saints?"

The courtiers did not dare to speak ill of the emperor.Even if the emperor is dead, he is still an emperor.

"Let's just say that Zhao Heng fought a good fight and had the upper hand, but he still surrendered to the Liao Kingdom and signed the Chanyuan Alliance!"

"Look, I'm not as good as the king of Japan!"

"Is he the only one who deserves to be granted the title of Zen Taishan?"

"According to his standards, there are hundreds of emperors from ancient times to the present who are qualified to be enshrined in Mount Tai!"

"Let Emperor Taizu and Zhao Heng be placed side by side?"

"wishful thinking!"

"When I compile the records of Hun Jun in the future, he, Zhao Heng, will be listed among them!"

To be granted the title of Zen Taishan, three conditions must be met.

First, the world is unified, based on the territory of the ancestral dragon.

Second, during his reign, the country was peaceful and the people were safe, and the world was in great order.

Third, auspiciousness descends from heaven.

Even if Emperor Taizu did not regain Jiaozhi and was just shy of being qualified to go to Mount Tai to be enshrined in Zen, Emperor Taizong must be qualified, right?
At that time, some court officials proposed: Today there will be peace, the foreign guests will be submissive, and the people will have good things.Please enshrine it on Mount Tai and engrave it on stone to commemorate your merits and deeds for eternity.

Lu Zhen, the minister of state affairs, also said: "The emperor's holy virtues and magical powers are so impressive that he should be as gentle as possible."

As a result, Emperor Taizong was still very angry and replied: Although the world is fine, floods, droughts, and epidemics do occur from time to time.Every time I hear reports from counties and counties, I am always wary of them. How can I dare to call a peaceful world?Moreover, the Bible does not mention the practice of enshrining Zen, and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty did not grant it.Wei Zheng always looked to Taizong (Tang Taizong) for the affairs of Yao and Shun. Do you want to put me under Taizong?It is different from Zheng Zhi's love for the king. You should encourage yourself according to the ancients, and you will not be dissatisfied with the duties of the uncle.

Emperor Taizong compared himself with Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. Because Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty wanted to go to Mount Tai to worship him, he was stopped by Wei Zheng every time.

After all, it’s all because of Song Zhenzong’s rat turd!
This rat shit signed the Chanyuan Alliance!
Do you still have the nerve to go to Mount Tai to become a Buddhist monk?

At that time, did Mount Tai belong to the Song Dynasty or the Liao Kingdom?
When he, Zhao Heng, went to Feng Chan, how much money did he give to the Liao Kingdom to buy money for traveling?
"My lords, it's not very interesting to be enshrined in Zen at Mount Tai. If my ancestors don't go, I don't want to go either."

Zhu Qiyu's tone softened slightly: "But Kunlun Mountain is the root of China. I want to enshrine Kunlun Mountain. I will lead my cavalry to gather at the foot of Kunlun Mountain and use strong troops to suppress all the countries in the world. I will climb the mountain to enshrine Kunlun to show my martial arts and show my Ming Dynasty. powerful!"

"Your Majesty has such ambitions, and I am willing to help you, grant the title of Zen to Kunlun, and create peace for all generations!"

Hu Hui knelt down and kowtowed.

The courtiers were surprised. Hu Hui should be opposed to it. How could he support the emperor to go to Kunlun Mountain to become a Buddhist monk?

Isn't this bullshit?

Don't go to Feng Chan when there is a good mountain in front of you.

We have to find another way to go to Kunlun Mountain. The question is where is Kunlun Mountain?

Kunlun Mountain stretches for a long time. From the Western Region to Duosi, it is all Kunlun Mountain. Where can I seal it?How should I seal it?Where can I find the precedents of sages?

These are questions.

Hu Hui actually agreed, which was really strange.

The courtiers could only kneel down and respond.

Zhu Qiyu was also surprised, and immediately laughed and said: "When I was granted the title of Zen, all the ministers followed me!"

"I will be the first emperor to enshrine Kunlun Mountain!"

"I want Kunlun Mountain to become the center of the Ming Dynasty. People from all over the world will gather at the foot of Kunlun Mountain and worship me at the place where Kunlun is enshrined in Zen!"

Let the emperor brag on his own.

Kunlun Mountain is very barren and desolate. You can go to Zen and enjoy yourself.

The North Korean meeting has basically come to an end.

And in southern Zhili.

Chen Wuyang kept farting.

Yin Hui's face turned green, this bastard won't let me really eat shit, will he?

"Did you put poison in this fucking meal?" Chen Wuyang suddenly felt a stomachache.

Yin Hui suddenly raised his head and glanced at his wise man.

is that you?Phoenix chick?
Chang Sui looked horrified, Young Master, I just want to save you!
You want me to eat shit!
What is the nature of Chen Wuyang’s urine?Didn't you see it?

He can do anything!
"Trough! It's out!"

Chen Wuyang couldn't hold it in anymore and was forced to stand up from Yin Hui.

Yin Hui thought he was saved and was about to call for help.

But Chen Wuyang grabbed his head: "Open your mouth!"

Yin Hui's face immediately turned green: "Uncle Chen, don't, don't do this."

"You said my hair didn't look good, so I asked you to give your nephew a new hairstyle;"

"You asked me to eat bones, and I ate them all;"

"You rub me with a brick, and I agree;"

"I'm so obedient, don't let me eat shit!"

Chen Wuyang couldn't listen anymore. He couldn't hold it in any longer: "Open up!"

"I can't hold it anymore."

"It's on the floor, and you have to eat it. It's still covered in dust. It's so dirty."

"It's better to eat something hot!"

Chen Wuyang hated Yin Hui.

Yin Hui pointed to the Chang Sui: "Is it okay to let him eat for me?"

"Are you going to let him go to the bridal chamber for you?" Chen Wuyang asked, his stomach was rumbling and he couldn't hold it in any longer.

It's okay to take your place, as long as you don't let me eat shit.

Snapped!
Chen Wuyang slapped him on the head, but he used too much force and came out.

"Damn it, you have to clean my pants!"

Chen Wuyang unbuttoned his pants and started directly.

The stench permeated the entire prison.

Yin Hui almost vomited.

But Chen Wuyang was holding his finger. If he dared to move, Chen Wuyang would break it off.

"Where to run? Squat down! Start eating!"

Yin Hui could die if he smelled it.

Are you still allowed to eat?
Is this thing edible?
Chen Wuyang started the squirt package.

The guards at the door were all fumed and ran away. Chang Sui's face turned green. He inserted two fingers into his nostrils and jerked his penis.

Even a good man can't bear the misfortune.

Chen Wuyang couldn't get up from his squatting position and had diarrhea as much as he ate.

"Are you fucking cheating on me?" Chen Wuyang was already injured, so he tried to torture Yin Hui, but the result was not good, and his stomach hurt.

Yin Hui's face turned green.

There were so many that he was afraid that Chen Wuyang would force him to eat them!

He was also wondering if he could push Chen Wuyang down and run out.

The biggest problem is not Chen Wuyang.

But the lock on the prison.

Damn officer, why did you really lock the cell door?

"Eldest nephew, where do you want to go?"

Chen Wuyang's legs felt like lead, aching and numb.

But his mental strength is extremely concentrated, because it is a matter of life and death. He is at his weakest now. If he is not careful, he will die on the spot.

"Uncle, do you have any misunderstanding?" Yin Hui turned his head in embarrassment.

Bang!
Chen Wuyang suddenly pulled.

Yin Hui stumbled, with that thing all under his feet. He subconsciously stepped forward, but the puddle behind him was too big.

With a click, he stepped on it.

It's more disgusting than stepping in dog poop.

The key is to make it fresh.

Chen Wuyang was still squatting when he stepped on this thing with the sole of his foot, and countless feces splashed onto Chen Wuyang's ingot.

Chen Wuyang was angry, he pressed hard again, and then let go.

With a thud, Yin Hui's whole body fell into the shit.

He tried his best to avoid his face, but he was in close contact with it!

Soak it all in.

"Ah!" Yin Hui felt even more disgusting than having his hair cut off.

Fortunately it didn't enter the mouth.

But the pungent smell rushed into the nasal cavity, and Yin Hui almost vomited.

The problem is, the shit he splashes all over the prison.

Yin Hui is not suitable for diving. In this level of diving, the water will splash a hundred feet high.

"Clean me up!"

Chen Wuyang is crazy!
Doesn't it stink to him?
Shit was everywhere, he was the closest, it was all over him!

Yin Hui saw that he was covered with shit and smashed the jar: "Uncle, my nephew is covered with shit. Are you sure you want your nephew to come close to you?"

If you want your nephew to be shy, fine, then he will rub himself against you.

Come on, hurt each other.

Chen Wuyang's whole face turned dark. He pulled for half an hour, but his legs were still intact. Yin Hui was so angry that he fainted.

Do you dare to play tricks on me just because you have shit?
"I see how hairy you are, so I can help you!" Chen Wuyang turned his head.

Yin Hui thought of the fear of having his hair pulled out.

"Uncle, can you still move your legs?" Yin Hui asked cautiously.

Still holding the dung ball in his hand.

I want to give Chen Wuyang a home run.

Chen Wuyang glanced out of the corner of his eye and said, "How about you give it a try? The feces balls are not as disgusting to me, but I can make you eat them all, believe it or not?"

Yin Hui threw it away directly.

So what if it was stuffed into Chen Wuyang's mouth?
Chen Wuyang was able to bite his finger off.

Then I forced him to eat it all!

"lick!"

Chen Wuyang shouted, he didn't bring any paper.

He squatted for so long that his legs no longer belonged to him.

"Uncle, can we discuss it?" Yin Hui winked at Changsui.

Chang Sui is also smart and understands Yin Hui's profound meaning instantly, nodding lightly to indicate.

As long as Yin Hui comes over, he can open the lock and let Yin Hui out.

"Uncle, my nephew is about to start."

Yin Hui suddenly became well-behaved.

At the critical moment of life and death, Chen Wuyang was extremely cautious. If something was wrong with Yin Hui, he would notice it and his eyes would wander to his bodyguard.

At some point, Chang Sui adjusted his kneeling position.

Closer to the cell door.

And his eyes were raised from time to time, looking at the lock.

Chen Wuyang discovered it.

"Fuck your mother!"

Yin Hui suddenly got up and put a ball of dung on Chen Wuyang's head, and then rushed directly to the cell door.

The Chang Sui immediately poked the keyhole and tried to open the lock quickly.

And because Chen Wuyang had been squatting for too long, he sat down on a puddle of liquid after being slapped like this.

There were balls of feces sliding down the hair on his head.

What he contributed can be regarded as returning to its original owner.

Snapped!
Chen Wuyang's instinct was still there, and he grabbed Yin Hui's ankle in a flash of lightning.

Worried that he was not strong enough, he tied a belt with a tight buckle and tied his arms at the same time.

Pfft!
Yin Hui's ankle was caught and he fell directly to the ground.

The cell door opened.

Changsui dragged Yin Hui, but Yin Hui was dragging someone behind him and couldn't pull him at all.

"Come back, nephew!"

Chen Wuyang put all his energy into eating.

Drag Yin Hui back halfway.

Then he uses the monkey move to steal the peach and pinches the vital point.

Yin Hui's whole body was stiff, and the key point was that he was pulling hard on his long tail. Chen Wuyang didn't move, but he was in pain, the kind of tearing pain.

"let go!"

Yin Hui was anxious: "What the hell did you come up with? Do you want to kill me?"

Only then did Chang Sui realize that Yin Hui had been caught in a critical situation and immediately let go.

Chen Wuyang pulled him, but Chang Sui suddenly let go, causing Yin Hui's body to rebound, and his head hit the stone, making a buzzing sound.

"Young Master, I'll take care of him!" Changsui was about to enter the prison.

But Yin Hui's screams were heard.

Chen Wuyang smiled strangely: "If you take one more step in, I will destroy him!"

"Get out! Get out!" Yin Hui screamed miserably.

This is not a bomb.

Instead, I scratched and dug my fingers into it. It really hurt.

"Uncle, please spare my nephew!"

Yin Hui cried miserably, this Chen Wuyang was all using dirty tricks, every move was fatal.

"Lock the door and throw the key in!"

Chen Wuyang's face turned pale.

If Chang Suizhen comes in, he will definitely die.

Even a good man can't bear the misfortune.

His whole body was covered with injuries, his ribs were broken, and his chest was supported by his soft flesh. The fact that he could survive to this day and still fight Yin Hui was entirely supported by his mental strength.

As long as His Majesty doesn't give up on him, he can survive.

"Do as he says!" Yin Hui screamed at Chang Sui in pain.

Snapped.

The sound of the lock bolt flicking was heard, and the key was thrown in.

"Do you have any spare keys?" Chen Wuyang was cautious this time.

If he hadn't been greedy before, he wouldn't have become drunk.

"There is only one key in the squad room." The guard replied.

Chen Wuyang finally believed it.

Then he looked at Yin Hui with a sinister look: "Eldest nephew, come and clean your uncle's pussy!"

With that said, he let go of Yin Hui and crawled out of the dung himself.

He also felt uncomfortable sitting there for a long time.

Fortunately, my nasal cavity has become accustomed to smelling the stench for a long time.

"Uncle, can you let him do it for you?" Yin Hui also shat himself, but he really didn't want to put it in his mouth.

Who wants to eat rice fields?

"You want to eat the whole prison?" Chen Wuyang didn't tolerate him.

"I'm shy!"

Yin Hui stood up slowly.

He looked at the weak Chen Wuyang and felt that he could take Chen Wuyang down on his own and make him clean himself up!

"Niece, don't be so clever. Your bad intentions can't escape my eyes!" Chen Wuyang sneered.

Yin Hui is also thinking about three options.

Chen Wuyang has many weaknesses.

In this position, the key is at your fingertips.

As long as he saw the right opportunity, Chen Wuyang would be controlled by him.

"My eldest nephew, you want to use the lower three methods to deal with me? If I dare to show you, you can't touch me!" Chen Wuyang sneered.

He was just scaring Yin Hui.

The reason why you expose your weaknesses is to show your strength.

The biggest disguise is to expose your weaknesses and play under the lights.

Chen Wuyang was struggling to speak now, so Yin Hui dealt with him casually.

But Yin Hui didn't dare.

Still thinking about the next three routes, trying to find a way to sneak attack.

This shows that Yin Hui is afraid of Chen Wuyang to the core, and it is all weakness. Yin Hui just doesn't dare to touch his tiger's beard.

Chen Wuyang seized on Yin Hui's weakness of fear and forced Yin Hui to help him clean up.

the first time!
Yin Hui tasted the taste of Yoneda Gong.

How to describe it?
A little salty!
Chang Sui, who has been serving Yin Hui since childhood, has opened his eyes.

Yin Hui was born with a golden key in his mouth. Everyone in the family pampered him and pampered him. He was extremely picky about his food.

Now he is playing with the dung ball in his mouth, and he seems to be enjoying it a little bit.

The lower limit of human beings is used to continuously break through.

Chen Wuyang was quite comfortable.

At this moment, Yin Yu arrived late. He brought a dozen crossbowmen to the prison.

Prepare to shoot Chen Wuyang directly, and it will be over.

From the time he received the news from his eldest nephew Yin Hui, he knew that Yin Hui was controlled by Chen Wuyang and tricked him into coming to prison.

No one will fall twice in the same place, nor will he be penetrated twice by a bastard!

Yin Yu decided to shoot Chen Wuyang to relieve his anger.

To this end, he bribed everyone in the Southern Zhili Prison, paid a large price, and brought in the crossbows.

He did not dare to open the prison and release Chen Wuyang.

Who knows if Chen Wuyang will hurt him.

After Chen Wuyang was shot and killed, a fake one was found to go in and fake it to cause death. By the time the central government came to hold him responsible, Chen Wuyang had turned into ashes and nothing could be found.

Even if he checks, he checks on Yin Hui. What does it have to do with him?
"Second Master!" The chief attendant kowtowed to Yin Yu.

Yin Yu was stunned.

Is that the eldest nephew Yin Hui?
What is he doing?
Chen Wuyang's posture, Yin Hui's posture is also... indescribable!

A surge of anger surged from Yin Yu's chest to the top of her head. It turned out that Yin Hui had always liked this!It turns out that Chen Wuyang is also a good friend in this way!

No wonder these two are kindred spirits!A perfect match!
It turns out that the only one who was hurt was me!
It makes me hang a shit bag every day!
Like a monster!
Damn it all!Damn it all!
"shoot!"

Yin Yu's eyes were full of anger.

A crossbowman whispered: "Second Master, that one seems to be the eldest son..."

Snapped!
Yin Yu slapped him in the face: "Do you have the final say in the Yin family, or do I have the final say? Who are you working for? Do you know?"

The crossbowman looked aggrieved.

Most of those who knew how to use the bow were soldiers from the garrison. They should have been military households for generations, but some of them escaped from the garrison voluntarily, and some were forced to do so.

After leaving the guardhouse, he was adopted as a domestic slave by a wealthy family.

This person disappeared in the guardhouse, but the court still had to pay this person military pay, because the household registration had not been cancelled, and the central household department still had this person's name.

This is private service.

"Second uncle, it's me! It's me, Yin Hui!"

Yin Hui suddenly panicked when he saw a dozen crossbowmen aiming their crossbows at the prison.

Chen Wuyang looked at the crossbow and felt quite sad. Am I, Chen Wuyang, destined to die here?
"shoot!"

Yin Yu didn't care about Yin Hui at all.

It would be better if he were dead.

Let's die together, these adulterers and silver lovers, and go to the underworld as a pair of desperate mandarin ducks.

"Second uncle!"

Yin Hui screamed miserably.

Because Chen Wuyang pushed him in front and blocked the arrow.

However, Yin Yu knows very well that villains die because they talk too much, and they fight quickly without saying a word of nonsense.

The crossbowman released his arrow instantly.

At stake.

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