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

Chapter 122 The emperor and princes are whipped collectively!Why is Gaia useless? ! (4.4k seeking subscription!)

When Lao Zhu asked a question, everyone was suspicious.

The princes and princes all held their breaths in their hearts, ready to listen to the words of the immortal master, but the sound of "Gaia" by little Zhu Si broke all the merits.

At this moment, Lao Zhu just wanted to slap Xiao Zhusi, and gritted his teeth.

"Gaia!"

Stop drinking with a sound.

Lao Zhu, who had successfully 'transformed', only felt that his vision was instantly separated, and his whole person returned to the previous state of illusion, that is, his own third perspective of the holographic projection.

At a glance, I saw little Zhu Si who had also successfully 'transformed', laughing and laughing next to Ji Boying.

Compared with the third perspective, the first perspective has two differences.

One is to get rid of the interference of all external factors and devote yourself wholeheartedly.

If you assume the character's first-person perspective, you will be completely invisible to other people in the projection.

For example, now Xiao Zhusi and Lao Zhu have left the first perspective, and after recovering the third perspective, while old Zhu Di and others are still in the first perspective, they cannot see Lao Zhu and Xiao Zhusi in their eyes, and all they can feel is 'Real picture'.

As for Lao Zhu and Xiao Zhu Si, they could see the expressive people sitting in their seats.

Let's take a simple example to understand.

Just like when you watch a movie, no matter how good the quality of the movie is, no matter how immersive the viewing experience is, in addition to the movie, you can also see other people who are also watching the movie.

But once you put on the hyper-real VR glasses, your world will only have Hashimoto and Ji Boying.

The second is to get the ultimate real touch of being a character.

If the playback source conditions allow, Youcai will tell you in 1 minute how much food your body has.

"Master Immortal, this upgraded fairyland is too powerful!"

"How can I change back?"

Little Zhusi's face was filled with excitement, and he asked respectfully.

He just tried it out of curiosity, and it really switched.

The voice just fell.

With a 'snap' sound, the mace in Old Zhu's hand hit Little Zhu Si's ass directly.

"Dad, dad, take it easy, take it easy...!"

Little Zhusi almost staggered like a dog, and hurriedly hid back while clutching his buttocks, guarding against Lao Zhu's second blow.

"If you dare to interrupt your elder brother's lecture again, get the hell out of here and go to Peiping immediately!"

"Didn't you always want to be a fan? We agree!"

A word out.

Then the 'Gaia' sounded again and again, and the princes and princes all returned from the first perspective to the third perspective.

Especially Zhu Biao, who quickly got up from his seat and came to Lao Zhu's side.

"Father is impossible!"

A Biao looked anxious.

In the past six months, he has always kept one thing in mind, and that is his 12-year contract.

Twelve years later, A Biao had no idea whether he would survive the 12th year of Hongwu, and the immortal master never told him clearly about this matter.

Since he didn't say it clearly, it meant that he might die.

Therefore, in the past six months, with Lao Zhu's acquiescence, A Biao has gradually handed over some political affairs to Xiao Zhusi, and Xiao Zhusi's performance has not disappointed Lao Zhu and A Biao.

The order of succession of Hongwu Daming has almost been made public in the court, the first successor is Zhu Biao, and the second successor is Zhu Di.

No matter how upset Zhu Xing and Zhu Wang were, it was useless.

"Father, I, I dare not."

Little Zhu Si quickly confessed his cowardice, and knelt down to Old Zhu with a plop.

Old Zhu Di and Zhu Lao Si, who also transformed from the first vision, glanced at the kneeling little Zhu Si, and they were both silent. Both of them have experienced it, so they naturally understand the current state of mind of little Zhu Si.

Zhu Di's mentality has changed four times in history.

For the first time, Fan Beiping grew up from a good son of the old Zhu family to the strongest king of Sai on the border of the empire.

The second time, when the Queen of the Horse collapsed, he picked up a monk who gave him a hat, and began to think about the unattainable emperor's position occasionally, but he only dared to hold Xu Miaoyun secretly when no one was around in the middle of the night.

For the third time, Zhu Biaozhi's death completely ignited Zhu Di's emperor's heart.

For the fourth time, Jing Nan succeeded and ruled the world.

At this time, little Zhu Si didn't even have a vassal, and his state of mind was still the carefree heart of a prince. It was normal to make some small mistakes and act hastily.

Old Zhu took a deep breath, and stared at little Zhu Si who was kneeling on the ground.

"Cut off half of the annual salary and there will be another time, let's get out immediately."

hum.

Little Zhu Si's heart was bleeding instantly, how should he explain to Miao Yun when he goes back tonight?
That's a whole five thousand stones!And it still loses five thousand stones every year!

"Fourth, what are you doing in a daze?"

"Not yet thank you!"

Ah Biao kicked Xiao Zhu Si, and Xiao Zhu Si realized from the tragic loss of five thousand shi's annual salary, and quickly kowtowed to Lao Zhu from Bang to thank him.

"Brother, let's continue the class and don't care about this kid. We will discipline him well in the future."

Lao Zhu came to Ji Boying's side and said with a bit of shame.

After all, he is the teaching director, the first class monitor and the first class monitor. In terms of responsibilities, he is the first person in charge of classroom discipline.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded slightly.

Then he glanced at the crowd of emperors and princes who got up from their seats and surrounded them after returning from the first perspective to the third perspective. Only Jiajing Immortal and the young Zhu Houcong were still sitting in their seats, still in the first perspective.

The old fairy and the little fairy must have been immersed in the fun of seizing the house, Ji Boying couldn't bear to interrupt.

But there is one thing to say, after experiencing the new function of the holographic projection, Ji Boying's first feeling is that.

As far as class is concerned, it is more convenient to speak in the third person because it allows for eye contact.

Otherwise, it's all in the first-person perspective. Looking at it at a glance, a group of people are sitting in their positions stupidly, and their thoughts are all substituted into the characters, which seems somewhat weird.

I made up my mind that in the future, in addition to the need for immersive experience, I still try not to open the first perspective.

"Old Zhu, what was your question just now?"

Ji Boying looked at Lao Zhu.

He didn't remember Lao Zhu's question for a while when Xiao Zhu called out "Gaia".

The other emperors and princes were all gathered around the table in the center of the courtyard, watching the master sign and pledge one after another for the farmers. After a rough calculation, there are already hundreds of acres of land.

These emperors and princes, even Zhu Jianshen, Zhu Youtang, Zhu Houzhao, and Zhu Houcong, who were in the middle of the Ming Dynasty when the trend of mergers started, they only knew that mergers were common, but they didn't know the specific process of the merger.

The officials and gentlemen living in the high temples can't even see the small people in Jingtian, let alone them, the ninety-five supreme emperors who are above the clouds.

'It's that simple? ! '

They never expected that a Juren who had just passed the exam would easily annex hundreds of acres of land in just a cup of tea, and turn these dozen or so farmers into their own tenants.

Moreover, it was these farmers who took the initiative to deliver it to their door.

It is hard to imagine the situation of those high-ranking temple officials who really hold power. It is no wonder that tens of thousands of hectares of land can be confiscated by ransacking their homes.

When the last farmer, that is, the farmer who was taken away by the Jiajing god and the young Zhu Houcong, finished pressing his handprint on the contract, everything around him disappeared like a bubble, and the familiar classroom returned to everyone's eyes.

"Brother, what I just asked was why these farmers gave away their fields on their own initiative."

Lao Zhu and Ji Boying stood on the podium together, while the others returned to their respective seats one after another. The two great gods who returned from the house also returned to their original positions, closed their eyes and adjusted their breath, as if they had a breakthrough in their realm.

"It's simple."

"Let's do the math."

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu, and then glanced at the princes and princes who were seated again.

"Take the farmer you saw just now as an example. If he can harvest ten shi of grain through his own hard work in a year under the best conditions, after paying the summer and autumn taxes that should be paid to the court, the remaining grain Enough to feed the family."

Hearing this, everyone nodded their heads one after another. This is the normal situation of farmers.

"But the reality is not like this. In addition to a small amount of time in a year, this farmer spends a small amount of time in the field, and more time is spent in various corvees assigned by the yamen. They will all be sent to corvee and miss the golden period of farming.”

"In this way, the real harvest of one year's cultivation may only be four or five stones. In a bad year, there may even be no harvest."

"However, the yamen's tax based on the land and head count cannot be less."

"Once he can't pay the taxes, there are only two ways waiting for him."

Ji Boying said that.

"Who will answer, which are these two roads?"

Glancing at the crowd, Ji Boying looked at little Zhu Si who was too painful to sit still because of the butt hammered by old Zhu with a mace.

"You come."

Xiao Zhusi was taken aback, he was called out to answer questions just after being beaten, he must not have read the almanac when he went out today!
Then he found that Lao Zhu's eyes had already fallen on him, and Xiao Zhusi's scalp felt numb all of a sudden.

"Two roads, two roads..."

After silently reading it seven or eight times, as soon as he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, Hong Wu Zhu Di opened his mouth and came.

"rebel!"

As soon as the word was uttered, the expressions of the princes and princes present all changed suddenly.

These two words are really too sensitive for the emperor.

"very good."

Ji Boying looked at the little Zhu Si. Although this kid has been a little more lively in class recently, he has to say that his brain is turning faster than the other two Zhu Di.

Sure enough, youth is capital when it comes to brain learning.

"However, to be more precise, it is becoming a refugee."

"Of course, rebellion is also a kind of refugee. The answer is not wrong."

"Go on, another one?"

Ji Boying asked.

Before little Zhusi had time to breathe a sigh of relief, his face looked like he was constipated again. He had already exhausted his prehistoric strength to answer half of the answer, and he still couldn't answer the second question after a long time.

The others also frowned, wondering what the second path was.

The logic of failing to pay taxes and becoming a refugee is very smooth and reasonable.

Where is the second way?
At this moment, a slightly hoarse, slightly sad low voice sounded.

This voice came from Lao Zhu.

"Go to hell."

Those two faint words instantly shook everyone's minds, and everyone lowered their heads.

As a descendant of the Zhu family, no matter how much he doesn't study, he still has to read the Records of Taizu. Naturally, everyone knows that Lao Zhu's parents were forced to commit suicide because they couldn't pay the taxes.

Lao Zhu himself rebelled.

The two roads of rebellion and death were both walked by the ancestors of the Zhu family.

"That's right, to die."

Ji Boying raised his hand and patted Lao Zhu's shoulder to express his comfort.

He didn't want to uncover Lao Zhu's scars, but only in this way can Lao Zhu and the descendants of Lao Zhu's family remember one thing.

"The Son of Heaven governs the country, it's up to the people."

"Your eyes must not only be placed on the temple, but also on the people."

"There is a saying by Li Er in the Tang Dynasty that is extremely reasonable."

"Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it."

The words fall.

The emperors and princes sat in their seats in silence for a long time, while Hongxi and Zhu Zhanji wrote down all these words, preparing to go back to show his critically ill father.

Fatty Yongle, who was sitting in the second seat, raised his head to look at Ji Boying and asked.

"Master Immortal, the student has a question."

"Say."

Ji Boying nodded.

With the immortal master's permission, Fatty Yongle took a deep breath before speaking.

"The corvee of the imperial court is issued every year after checking and approving the farming time of the people. How could it be that the people have no time to farm?"

After all, the eyes of the other emperors and princes also brightened, and this was actually the question they wanted to ask.

Especially the incumbent emperors in the mid-Ming Dynasty, who lived at the height of the temple, have always wondered why the tax revenue is getting lower and lower every year, and wonder why the people can't collect taxes.

Every time the courtiers were called to ask about it, the temples would reply to them, "The country has been safe for a long time, and the people's hearts are lazy." '

At first, the emperors of the Zhu family didn't believe it very much, but they couldn't find any other answers over time, so they believed it half-believingly.

After all, few of these important ministers at the top of the temple have personally understood the living conditions of an ordinary person.

"Good question."

Ji Boying waited for this problem.

He just decided not to open the first perspective of the holographic projection if it is not necessary.

And now, it is necessary.

"You all, be mentally prepared."

Ji Boying said a word.

Everyone, including Lao Zhu, frowned. They didn't know what Ji Boying meant, why should they be mentally prepared?

Just the next moment.

Suddenly, all the emperors and princes were shocked.

'It hurts! '

'what happened? '

'Who hit me? ! '

They subconsciously looked forward.

All I saw were two guards with fierce faces, raised their whips, and whipped them down, cursing as they whipped.

Pa~!

"My lord asked you to repair the river embankment, that's a lowly pariah who thinks highly of you! How dare you contradict your lord! You are only worthy of a lifetime of service!"

Snapped……!
"How dare you say that you have finished your corvee service, do you mean you have finished your service? Have you finished your service?!"

"As long as my lord doesn't nod, even if you're going to die, you haven't finished serving it!"

"Oh?! How dare you talk back, I'll kill you and me!"

clap clap clap!
Whip after whip hit the body, the pain of flesh and blood cracking, and the monstrous hatred for these two servants, instantly attacked the minds of more than 20 emperors and princes.

Almost coincidentally, they want to escape, and the way to escape is only two words.

"Gaia...!"

"Gaia!"

"Gaia Gaia Gaia!"

"........."

"Master Immortal, why is Gaia useless!"

Ji Boying glanced at the group of bodies in front of him and sat on the seat, yelling "Gaia" continuously in his mouth with a ferocious expression, his mind was on the emperor and prince who was in the body of the servant who was beaten.

He turned off the switch between first sight and third sight.

Don't call it Gaia, it's useless even if you call Tiga.

People, only when they are beaten will they have a long memory, will they have a deep memory, will they truly understand the hardships of a small person to survive, and can truly make a living for the people, not to mention, these pampered princes and princes should also be beaten .

Orthodox Baozong, Tianshun Baozong, Hongzhi Emperor, Jiajing Immortal: Don’t we have enough memory? !

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PS: Due to physical reasons, the latest update time has gradually become a bit chaotic, causing brothers to chase even more trouble.

First bow to the brothers and apologize, I am really sorry.

But this is not what I want. As a writer, I am eager to update on time every day, but I really have no manuscripts, and now I find it difficult to fix the time.

In a few days, until August, find a time to completely fix this update time.

When it comes to asking for a monthly ticket at the end of the month~!

(End of this chapter)