Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 113 I am Xuanqing's Teaching and Transforming Heavenly Venerable!Zhu Youtang!Lord of ZTE? (6k seeking subscription!)

King Xing Zhu Youzhu, the fourth son of Emperor Xianzong Zhu Jianshen of the Ming Dynasty, and the father of Emperor Shizong Zhu Houcong of the Ming Dynasty.

He died in the 14th year of Zhengde, and was given the posthumous title of "Xian", known as King Xingxian.

After the Jiajing Immortal ascended the throne, he successfully competed with the ministers in Dayili, and Zhu Youzhao was promoted to the "Emperor who knows the sky, guards the way, Hong Deyuan, Ren Kuan, Mu Chunsheng, respectful, simple and respectful literature", and the temple name is Ruizong.

Throughout Zhu Youzhu's life, he was content with his duty, committed to eating and waiting for death, and actively developed various hobbies.

Especially Taoism.

Zhu Youtang is a loyal Taoist believer and a die-hard fan of Sanqing.

Influenced by his father Zhu Youtang, Jiajing Immortal Zhu Houcong practiced Taoism since childhood, and the real practice of immortality started from a baby.

Ji Boying looked at the 15-year-old Taoist robed boy in front of him, his eyes were alert, resolute and unyielding, he looked like a strong-headed ghost with a lot of tricks.

Ever since Jiajing Immortal came to Beijing to take over the throne at the age of 15, before holding the imperial power in his hand, he dared to fight a group of old men outside Shuntian City. This can be seen, Jiajing's disobedience in his bones.

To deal with immortals, one has to use the methods of immortals.

Ji Boying put his hands behind his back, and the sunlight from the window eaves glistened in his sunglasses, falling on the eyes of the young Zhu Houcong.

'This light is so dazzling! '

Without waiting for Zhu Houcong to blink.

"This seat comes from the Xuanqing Realm, and it is the creation of heaven and earth after the Sanqing. It is the fourth Qing of the universe, and the Xuanqing teaches and transforms Tianzun."

For a moment, Zhu Houcong was stunned.

'Xuanqing taught Tianzun? '

"This king has only heard of Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and Taiqing Daode Tianzun. How can Xuanqing teach Hua Tianzun? Can't you think this king is a three-year-old child?!"

Ji Boying said nothing, just smiled.

This confident smile fell into the eyes of the young Zhu Houcong, which made Zhu Houcong feel a little bit suspicious.

After all, he has been meditating in this hall since the morning, and the hall is so quiet that any sound can be heard immediately.

But the person in front of him suddenly appeared without making a sound, and Zhu Houcong was sure that the door of this temple had not been pushed open.

And this Taoist hall, at the beginning of its construction, only left a main entrance.

That's why, Zhu Houcong immediately identified the person as a "friend of Taoism". He was sure that the person in front of him was an extraordinary person, but he didn't believe that the person in front of him was a Taoist priest who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Sanqing.

"Tell me, where do you most want to go."

Ji Boying stared at the young Zhu Houcong.

As the clan of the vassal king, Zhu Houcong had a respected status and had no worries about food and clothing, but he could not leave Anlu Prefecture all his life. Since Yongle, the vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty were raised like canaries.

The young Zhu Houcong was silent for a moment, then raised his head to look at Ji Boying.

"Wudang Mountain."

Taoist Holy Land - Wudang Mountain.

In the Ming Dynasty, because Emperor Yongle favored Wudang Mountain, he decreed to build Taiyue Taihe Palace on Wudang Mountain.

After that, more than 60 imperial edicts were successively issued to Wudang Mountain. With the regulation of royal architecture, the entire Taoist palace was ingeniously arranged in sequence, highlighting the supremacy of theocracy, and making Taiyue Taihe Palace reach the "beautiful as The artistic conception of "Palace of Heaven".

In the heart of young Zhu Houcong, this is a place of pilgrimage.

"it is good."

sound off.

Before the young Zhu Houcong could react, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his pupils shrank sharply.

The Taoist temple of my own home is gone.

At this time, in front of his eyes, a door appeared, on which the three characters flying and dancing came into his eyes: Pilgrimage Gate.

The Pilgrim Gate is the gate of heaven that pilgrims must pass through. It is the gate to enter the mountain from the Golden Summit of Wudang. Like the three gates of heaven, it was built during the Yongle period.

'Anlu Prefecture is six hundred miles away from Wudang Mountain, and it has arrived in an instant. '

This is the demeanor of a fairy!It's Daoist demeanor!
Take a deep breath.

Young Zhu Houcong's eyes sparkled, he took three steps back, and knelt down towards Ji Boying with a 'plop'.

"Disciple Zhu Houcong, I would like to change my family and join Xuanqing Jiaohua Tianzun's sect!"

"Dao Zun is above, and I will be worshiped three times by my disciples!"

Bang bang, bang bang bang.

Zhu Houcong kowtowed to Ji Boying three times.

'My good fellow, you have abandoned Yuanshi Tianzun, young man, you are not stable. '

"Yuqing and I have a good relationship. You are his disciple, so I won't accept you again."

Ji Boying spoke lightly.

At this moment, Zhu Houcong, who had already been limped by the fool, became anxious when he saw this.

"Don't blame Daoist, I'm not actually a member of Yuqing's sect!"

"From now on, I, Zhu Houcong, am a member of the Xuanqing sect in life, and I will die as the soul of Xuanqing. I will never change from life to life! Please enlighten the Taoist priest! I implore the Taoist priest to accept disciples to start!"

Bang, Zhu Houcong is another ringer.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Ji Boying, his eyes were full of fire.

Ji Boying looked at his young man Jiajing with a look of expectation.

After a moment's pause, he slightly raised his hand and patted Zhu Houcong's head lightly.

'The fairy caresses my top, and my hair is immortal! '

Zhu Houcong was ecstatic in his heart.

'I'm done! '

The popular understanding of the meaning of these ten characters is: if a fairy touches my head, I will live forever.

"Get up."

Withdrawing his hand, Ji Boying turned and walked towards the Holy Heavenly Gate, Zhu Houcong quickly got up happily and followed.

"Master, are there any other disciples in our sect?"

Zhu Houcong followed beside him and asked curiously.

After all, the twelve golden immortals under Yuanshi Tianzun's seat, countless disciples of Lingbao Tianzun, and ten disciples of Tao Dao Tianzun, these are all thunderous people, but only Xuanqing Jiaohua Tianzun, Zhu Houcong has never heard of it.

"I don't like to accept disciples, you are the second."

After the words fell, Zhu Houcong was ecstatic in his heart. This relationship is good, and there is no need to compete for resources!It is a sure thing to become a fairy by yourself!
"Excuse me, master, who is the elder brother?"

At this moment, Ji Boying stepped over the last stone step of the pilgrimage to Tianmen.

"Zhu Houcong."

Juvenile Zhu Houcong:'? ? ? '

'Same name and surname? ! '

Before Zhu Houcong could react, he realized that the scene in front of him had changed again.

"This is... Xuanqing Realm?"

"What is this group of things?"

In the eyes of the young Zhu Houcong, the table legs of the entire 'Xuanqingjing' were flying, and a group of guys in dragon robes were divided into several groups.

Some were beaten, mainly the two Zhu Qizhen and Jiajing Immortals, some beat people, such as Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Di, some watched the fun, such as Zhengde Zhu Houzhao and A Biao, and some shouted for cheers, like beating The two Zhu Gaochi were tired.

There are also those who look confused, especially those who are attending class for the first time.

For example, Zhu Jianshen, the emperor of Chenghua, just looked confused. He came in response to the wind chime, and he promised to go to class, but why did he come so violently?

And they are beating my father, or the two fathers, do I want to help?

The new orthodox Zhu Qiyu and Zhu Zhanqian also shrank their necks and hung on to one side. After all, if they looked at them at a glance, they would be older than themselves, and they were so violent that they didn't dare to say anything.

"Master~!"

Lianxiangxiyu has been trying to persuade the fight, but when he found Ji Boying's return, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"I, we actually tried to stop it, but…"

Xiyu lowered her head and said, a little at a loss, because the master asked the two of them to maintain order before leaving.

"Well, I know, it has nothing to do with you."

Ji Boying knew very well that he was the only one who could suppress these emperors and princes.

His eyes swept across the chaos, and his brows were slightly frowned.

At present, the two Baozongs were beaten and shrunk under the table, unable to come out alive. The Jiajing Immortal was even more powerful. The one who was chased by several Zhu Di turned into a gibbon. The whole person was hung on the beam, half of his body was hanging .

Lao Zhu, who was supervising the battle, glanced at the podium subconsciously. The moment he saw Ji Boying, especially Ji Boying's frowning, his heart skipped a beat.

"Stop it all for us!"

"An important place for the immortal teacher to teach, wanton slapstick, how decent is it?!"

Following Lao Zhu's yell, everyone above reacted, and all of them looked back. When they saw Ji Boying on the podium, their expressions suddenly changed, and they hurriedly put the stool legs behind their backs.

"Go back to your seats."

Ji Boying glanced at the group of emperors and princes, his voice was slightly cold.

In the first Ming training class, the princes and princes from Hongwu to Xuande, apart from Hong Xi and Zhu Gaochi, who had temporarily suspended his studies due to illness, felt Ji Boying's displeasure, and they all hurried back to their seats and sat upright.

"The second phase of the newcomer, sit in your seats."

Last night, Ji Boying had already confessed to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and added six rows of tables and chairs in the main hall, from the orthodox-Jingtai to Jiajing, named respectively Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, Gui, and Zi.

This naming method is also simple. After the ten days are used up, the twelve earthly branches will be used.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, your student ID cards have been placed on the table in advance, please keep your student ID cards and take your seats according to your number plate~"

Lianxiang Xiyu walked through the classrooms with a smile, guiding the emperors and princes of the second training class to sit down.

Everyone else took their seats one after another, but the Orthodox Baozong, Tianshun Baozong and Jiajing Immortal still did not choose to take their seats.

The three beatings they received were really too many. According to incomplete statistics, the Jiajing gods who committed the least crimes have already received three beatings.

Two got under the table, and the other hung itself from a beam.

In the end, it was Old Zhu who, as the great ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, announced in public that he would no longer commit violence against the three of them, and the three sat down cautiously.

"You also sit back in your seat."

On the podium, Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Houcong, a bewildered young man beside him.

"Your Highness, please follow me."

Xiyu was guiding, and Zhu Houcong followed Xiyu to Guier's seat in a daze. Zhu Houzhao, who was sitting in the first row, greeted him excitedly, but Zhu Houcong didn't respond at all.

Although Zhu Houzhao was his cousin, the two had never met each other. The young Zhu Houcong didn't know what Zhu Houzhao looked like.

To be more precise, the young Zhu Houcong didn't know any of the people in the room, not even the Jiajing Immortal, because he had practiced immortality for many years and was shaped like a crane, Zhu Houcong didn't recognize that this was the middle-aged version of himself.

"Didn't you agree to cultivate immortals..."

' What exactly is this going to do. '

I couldn't help muttering in my heart.

on the podium.

Ji Boying swept through the double-numbered classroom, excluding Hong Xi who was temporarily absent from school, and there were 20 students in total.

"I won't introduce them one by one, you will get to know each other after class."

As for the Jiajing Immortal and the young Zhu Houcong, the two of them will gradually discover that cultivating immortals cannot change their destiny. Only knowledge, only learning, and only reading can change their destiny.

"Today's first class is a practical observation class. You can all see the theme."

Ji Boying pointed to the rice paper on the back panel, on which there was a line of big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes, which was very eye-catching: "My relatives and treasures who spend money like flowing water".

"Brother, who is this person who spends money like water?"

Lao Zhu understood this sentence literally, and couldn't help frowning.

He can understand spending money like water.

After all, it is a major national event, and it does not cost money to do it well.

As long as it is beneficial to the country, there is nothing wrong with spending more money.

For example, in the Yongle Dynasty, Annan was conquered in the south, and Mobei was conquered five times. Any of these things would cost a lot of money, and the entire treasury would be exhausted.

But this is good for the country, and Lao Zhu supports it.

'Foreign relatives. '

When Lao Zhu saw these two words, he frowned, which reminded him of his own sister.

Even if he wanted to confer titles to his sister's relatives, Empress Ma refused all of them, which made Lao Zhu feel that his sister was virtuous, and this is the real motherly world.

Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao shrank his neck subconsciously, thinking: "This sentence is about my father, right?" '

"Master Immortal, I think the Renzi seats are all empty. The subject of this practical observation class is whether they are students of Renzi seats."

Xueba Biao said aloud.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded.

"The subject of this practical observation class is the son of Chenghua, the father of Zhengde, and the emperor of Hongzhi Zhu Youtang. Later generations call him the Mingjun of a generation and the master of Zhongxing."

Open your mouth softly.

A word out.

Old Zhu Abiao, Old Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, Zhu Gaochi, and Zhu Zhanji, the ancestors of the previous dynasties before the founding of the country, all had bright eyes, and they liked this kind of promising descendants.

The master of ZTE sounds awesome.

'Our old Zhu's family finally has a promising family. '

'It seems that we wrongly blamed Zhu Youtang just now. '

Lao Zhu was a little excited. After all, since the beginning of Baozong, Lao Zhu has never seen a good seedling who can bring Daming back to the top. Either there is a problem here, or there is a problem there.

"Before that, let's enter an illusion."

As soon as the word "fantasy" came out, the emperors and princes of the first issue all showed joy.

Among the sons and princes of the second period, only Zhu Qiyu had experienced the mystery of the illusion, and no one else had.

The ones who are most excited are the Immortal Jiajing and the young Zhu Houcong.

He is familiar with the term illusion.

The voice fell.

The surrounding scene changed instantly.

This is a geomantic land with an area of ​​[-] hectares.

At this time, tens of thousands of officers and soldiers, naked and under the scorching sun, are repairing graves on this land of Fengshui.

"Brother, are these soldiers building the imperial tomb?"

Lao Zhu frowned, this posture, this scale, even if compared with the imperial mausoleum.

Old Zhu Di became even more angry.

"How can the Beijing army used for combat be used as labor?!"

Zhu Laosi also frowned. These early emperors valued sergeants very much, and ensuring the combat effectiveness of the army was the first and most important thing.

The main task of the Beijing Army is to train, defend the country, and expand the territory.

How can he be reduced to a laborer who repairs graves.

"Master Immortal said emphatically in the last class that improving the status of soldiers is an urgent matter. Such a hard-working Beijing army can't even guarantee the status of the Beijing army, let alone ordinary guards everywhere."

A Biao said in a deep voice, his tone extremely dignified.

Several big shots spoke one after another, but the others didn't dare to open their mouths at all.

After all, the princes and princes of the second period, in terms of seniority, are separated from Lao Zhu by four, five or six generations.

In their eyes, Lao Zhu and Zhu Di are the ancestors of the classics.

But Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen in the crowd, his eyes were a little dodgy.

The occupation of the Beijing camp was actually the first of its kind by his father, Emperor Tianshun. Although Zhu Jianshen knew that this was not good, he did not depose him during his reign, but it was only a small-scale transfer and would not affect the combat power of the Beijing army.

After all, Emperor Chenghua knew very well that if he wanted to regain Hetao and Liting Sweep Point, he had to ensure the strong combat power of the Beijing army, otherwise everything he said would be empty talk.

'This kid is really capable of making troubles. With so many Beijing troops coming to build the mausoleum, the Jing army's combat power is weakened, the Mongol Tartars invade Hetao again, and the remnants of Jianzhou Jurchens are in chaos. What should we do then? ! '

Thinking of this, Zhu Jianshen wanted to go back and beat up the six-year-old Zhu Youtang who had just been admitted to the palace last night.

However, all the emperors suppressed their tempers. After all, the immortal master had already said that this Emperor Hongzhi, Zhu Youtang, was hailed by later generations as a generation of Ming emperors, and he was the master of Zhongxing.

Perhaps, this was just an accident, after all, no one has ever made a mistake.

"No, this building should not be an imperial mausoleum."

Immortal Jiajing caressed his beard and said, it's not like he hasn't been to the Tailing Tomb where Zhu Youtang was buried.

Zhengde Zhu Houzhao kept silent, he was a person who experienced it firsthand, so of course he knew where this fantasy land was.

"Not the Imperial Tomb?"

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, A Biao and Zhu Laosi all spoke in unison, looking at the Jiajing Immortal.

"It's not the imperial mausoleum, how can we use the soldiers of the Beijing camp?!"

In the eyes of Lao Zhu and others, it is understandable to mobilize the army to build the imperial mausoleum. After all, previous dynasties have also done this. After all, the emperor is the country, and serving the emperor is serving the country. This logic also makes sense.

But if you cultivate other things, you can’t bear it.

Even the Jiajing Immortal, who had already reached the early stage of Jindan, was suddenly watched by so many ancestors, and cold sweat could not help falling from his temples.

"He was right."

Ji Boying spoke lightly.

"This is not the imperial tomb, but the tomb of Emperor Hongzhi Zhu Youtang's father-in-law Zhang Luan."

Boom...!
Lao Zhu's heart burst, and he was stunned.

Use tens of thousands of elite soldiers to repair the grave of a foreign relative? !

I can't believe it, it's incredible!
And how could the grave of a foreign relative have such a large scale?It's totally against etiquette!

Before Lao Zhu was shocked, the scene around him changed again.

This time it was not a cemetery, but a magnificent house under construction appeared instead.

The scale of the construction of the house, the magnificent pavilions, and the exquisite carvings of dragons and phoenixes are not inferior to the emperor's palace. There are also tens of thousands of shirtless soldiers busy on the construction site.

"This is to build a house for Emperor Hongzhi's mother-in-law."

After the words fell, Lao Zhu and the others were even more stunned.

You use the Beijing army to repair your father-in-law’s dead house, and you use the Beijing army to repair your mother-in-law’s living one. You are such a good son-in-law!
Immediately afterwards, the scene changed again.

"This is the family temple and palace built for Zhang's relatives."

One after another, the scene of the illusion changed seven or eight times, all of which were scenes of a large number of Beijing soldiers working as laborers.

All the emperors and princes: numb, completely numb.

It can be said that it ran through the Hongzhi Dynasty.

These soldiers in the Beijing camp have not fought a few serious battles, and they are busy building all kinds of houses every day, and the houses of the dead are more troublesome than the houses of the living.

When Ji Boying turned off the holographic projection and restored the original view of the main hall, all the emperors and princes fell silent.

"In the last years of Hongzhi, more than half of the elite of the Beijing camp fled, and there is no such thing as the wind that shook the four barbarians in the Chenghua period."

Ji Boying added lightly.

'Snapped! '

Old Zhu slapped the armrest of the teacher's chair and stood up, his eyes widened.

'Zhu Youtang! '

Old Zhu Di also stood up and slammed his fist on the table.

Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen frowned. He didn't expect that the spare tire he had hidden for six years would dare to mess around like this. In his hands, he defeated the Mongols and slaughtered the Jurchen's elite Beijing army. into such a state of decline.

However, all the emperors and princes still thought of the sentence that the immortal master said, "a generation of Mingjun, the master of Zhongxing".

Old Zhu suppressed his anger and sat down again patiently. Old Zhu Di also withdrew his fist. Zhu Laosi, Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Gaochi all frowned.

They are all waiting, maybe there will be a turnaround, maybe this Emperor Hongzhi is the best in other aspects?
Such as reforming the old and eliminating evils, such as rectifying the administration of officials, such as strengthening the frontier army, etc...

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and the others, and decided to add more fire.

"In the 13th year of Hongzhi, the "Regulations on Inquiry and Punishment" was promulgated, which was supplemented into the "Daming Law", which opened a precedent for simultaneous laws and regulations. From the beginning, except for the ten heinous crimes, all crimes can be bought with money."

"The "Regulations on Inquiry and Punishment" came out, and all the officials praised the emperor for his wisdom and the emperor's sage."

Boom boom boom...!
Old Zhu was completely dumbfounded, completely stupid.

If you buy a crime with money, isn't the gang of dog officials down there really greedy? !

Which thief with ulterior motives made this up?Why did Hongzhi approve?Is he out of his mind? !
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PS: Today’s [-]D update is here, ask for a monthly pass~!

PS: Many of the "Regulations on Interrogation and Penalties" are indeed beneficial to the country, but there are a few private goods, and I will pick up two important ones for the brothers to see.

Article [-]: "All military and civilian servants of various colors, and those who are able to judge in the house, are not to be distinguished from civil and military officials, supervisors, students, crowned officials, Zhiyin, Chengcha, yin and yang students, doctors, old people, and housemates. Death crimes committed by flogging, rods, disciples, exiles, and miscellaneous crimes are all ordered to transport charcoal, bricks, feed, nanometers, etc. to make atonement.

The translation of this passage is: no matter who (including officials), except for a few crimes of treason such as treason and treason, which must be executed, all other crimes (including corruption) , all of which can be redeemed by paying a specified amount of charcoal, bricks, rice and other property.

Article [-]: Abolish the death penalty for corruption crimes. The maximum sentence is 'discharge from the nearby guards'.

Note: After the second article is combined with the first article, the price of the crime of embezzlement has been reduced. After all, the price of buying the crime of exile is much cheaper than buying the crime of capital crime.

(End of this chapter)