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

Chapter 124 Old Zhu Di Meets Xu Miaoyun!Zhu Gaoxu: Third child, half of this world is divided into you! (6K words)
In Hongwu time and space, the main hall of the Drunken Immortal.

Ji Boying stood up, gave Lao Zhu a look to ask questions later, and then glanced at the group of emperors and princes in front of him.

He has to go back to the office now and draw up the white list as soon as possible, otherwise Wang Yangming of Zhengde Time and Space will be in trouble if he doesn't know how to take medicine.

"That's the end of this lesson."

After saying that, Ji Boying bent slightly, picked up the bucket pen on the pen stand, and dragon and phoenix flew around, writing two lines of cursive script on the rice paper.

"How to maintain the basic disk of the empire"

"Longqing—Miss is the warmest harbor in the world"

When the pen was written, Ji Boying turned away and left. In addition to drawing up the white list, he also had to go over the current class schedule.

There are more and more people, so it is naturally impossible to take large classes all the time.

"I'm all optimistic. This is the content of the next big class. The theory class has been previewed in advance, and you will hand in your answers before class."

"The next big class, theory class + practical observation class, will start in three days."

"In addition, the students of the first period, except A Biao, stayed and copied the second volume of the Biography and Practice Records three times. Lao Zhu, you come to supervise, and you are not allowed to go back until you finish copying."

"As for the students in the second period."

Ji Boying looked at Zhu Biao.

"Ah Biao, you are in charge of passing the previous teaching content to the second batch of students, so as to give them an impression."

In Ji Boying's training plan, Zhu Biao will become his teaching assistant in the future, and now he has practiced in advance.

Hearing this, Ah Biao was stunned for a moment, and then there was surprise in his brows, and he quickly stood up.

"Yes, don't worry, Immortal Master, I will definitely complete the task you gave me!"

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded slightly, then turned around, teleported, and disappeared above the podium.

The Immortal Jiajing and the young Zhu Houcong who were sitting on the seats shrunk their eyes and clenched their fists, making up their minds in their hearts that they must learn this immortal technique of shrinking the ground into inches from the hands of the master.

If the master can't, then kneel down to the master and agree!
"What are you doing in a daze?!"

"Copy them carefully for us, but if you dare to miss a word, you will be hit with a stick."

Holding the mace, Lao Zhu glanced at Lao Zhu Di and other descendants of the Zhu family, while Xiyu smiled and distributed rice paper for copying and a template for the second volume of Chuanxilu to these emperors and princes.

And A Biao coughed twice, holding the transcripts of the previous lessons that he had recorded in his hand, and slowly stood on the podium, his eyes fell on the students of the second period.

The princes and princes of the second period, from Baozong to Jiajing, all looked at A Biao.

They were all very curious, with a rare thirst for knowledge in their eyes, wanting to know what kind of course content the immortal teacher taught before this class.

I have never loved learning so much in my life.

"Listen carefully."

"Let's start from the first point..."

With one hand behind his back, A Biao imitated Ji Boying's teaching style and was about to start his lecture.

The sound just came out.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the main hall.

All of a sudden, the princes and princes in the main hall frowned, turned around, and subconsciously looked at the door behind them.

Old Zhu's eyes were even more condensed.

When he came to the Zuixian Tower, he didn't hide it. Every time he came to the Linzuixian Tower in the seat of the emperor, the common people could see the emperor Luan, so the outside world has already spread that there are immortals in the Zuixian Tower, and the emperor His Majesty brought the crown prince and His Royal Highness the King of Yan to study immortality in Zuixianlou.

Therefore, no one would dare to knock on the door of the Zuixian Tower unless they felt that the neck was too stiff and would not be afraid of being cut by a knife.

Besides the main hall, there is also the gate of the Zuixian Tower, outside the gate is guarded by Jin Yiwei, being able to pass through this gate shows that the Jin Yiwei dare not block each other, and their status is extremely unusual.

'Sister. '

Old Zhu's eyes lit up.

In the whole of Daming, the only people who can break through Jinyiwei to see us are our Biao'er and our sister, and Biao'er is by my side, so it must be our sister who came to see us!

Thinking of this, Lao Zhu grinned.

At this time, Yongle Zhu Zhanji, who had the fastest hands and feet, had already stepped forward and opened the door.

Looking up, the whole person suddenly froze in place.

There were two women who came, and the one in front was Empress Ma, who Zhu Zhanji naturally didn't know.

But Princess Yan in the back half, Zhu Zhanji's grandmother, still has some impressions in Zhu Zhanji's mind, even though Xu Miaoyun was still very young when he passed away.

At this moment, it is also recognized at a glance.

"Emperor, the emperor's grandmother?"

The voice fell.

Xuande Emperor, Jianwen, Yongle Zhu Gaochi, Xiao Zhusi, and Jianwen Zhu Laosi, who were seriously copying the second volume of Biography and Xilu, all looked back in an instant.

clack.

Fatty Yongle fell to the ground with a brush in his hand, stood up in a daze, and walked a few steps towards the door, then his body of three hundred catties plopped and knelt down, his eyes were red, tears welling up in an instant.

"mother……!"

A voice calling mother resounded throughout the main hall.

Since that late night in the fifth year of Yongle, he no longer has a mother, and no one will caress his head and ask him to eat more.

Little Zhu Si hurried up to meet him, first bowed to Empress Ma, and then stood beside Xu Miaoyun.

As for Jianwen Zhu's fourth child, his time and space at this meeting is only the fourth year of Jianwen, Xu Miaoyun is still alive, but seeing this young Xu Miaoyun, there are still many emotions in his heart that time is wasted.

"he……?"

Xu Miaoyun looked at Yongle Zhu Gaochi who was kneeling on the ground and yelled at her mother, and was at a loss for a while. After all, Xu Miaoyun was only in his early twenties at this meeting, and Yongle Fatty was already in his 40s.

Little Zhusi whispered twice in Xu Miaoyun's ear, and Xu Miaoyun's expression changed instantly.

"Huh? Are you Gao Chi?"

Facing this middle-aged boy of three hundred catties, Xu Miaoyun thought of the little Zhu Gaochi in her palace who had just learned to walk and was fatter than ordinary babies. into this.

Even the princes and princes of the second period, all of them turned around and looked at them. They stood up one after another, and then kneeled down respectfully, kowtowed in a row.

Empress Ma, as well as the current Princess Yan, are their direct ancestors, and it is only natural to kowtow to their ancestors.

Lao Zhu also smiled and took A Biao to meet Queen Ma.

The husband and wife looked at the good son and grandson kneeling on the ground, feeling quite happy.

Empress Ma was filled with emotions. She never thought that she would see these bloodlines that should have been born a hundred years later in her lifetime.

"What are you waiting for, Your Majesty?"

Empress Ma looked at Lao Zhu with a smile, Lao Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and then oops.

"Sister, come on, let me introduce you one by one."

"This is the middle-aged fourth child, this is Gao Chi, this is Zhan Ji, who is our great-grandson, this..."

Old Zhu's eyes fell on Zhengtong Baozong. Zhengtong Baozong adjusted his clothes and was just about to impress his wife and grandma when Lao Zhu's eyes jumped.

"jump over."

Baozong: "..."

But there was one person who never stood up, and even when Lao Zhu started to introduce him, he still sat with his back.

That is, old Zhu Di.

Ever since Empress Xu collapsed and passed away in the fifth year of Yongle, old Zhu Di has never had a queen.

The husband and wife have been in love for more than [-] years, and he still remembers that when the whole world scolded Zhu Di as a traitor without a king and father, only Empress Xu would quietly hug him and comfort him in the middle of the night.

Lean in his ear and tell him, don't be afraid, you still have me.

I will always be with you.

After the death of Empress Xu, the old Zhu Di's personality changed drastically. He often yelled at the courtiers and insisted on wearing white clothes to go to court.

Old Zhu Di still remembered what Xu Miaoyun said to him when he was dying: Although the world is peaceful today and there is no need for soldiers, the people's livelihood has not been fully restored. I hope Your Majesty will be more sympathetic.When employing people, we must make extensive use of talents and distinguish right from wrong.Teach your children and grandchildren to focus on their studies, and treat the clan with kindness and righteousness.

And remind Zhu Di that after her death, she must not reward her family members arbitrarily, in case her relatives interfere in politics, otherwise she will be restless.

Even at the last moment of her life, she still urged Zhu Di to be a good emperor.

Just like what Empress Ma said to Zhu Yuanzhang before her death: May your majesty seek the virtuous and accept advice, be as cautious as the beginning, and all descendants will be virtuous, and the subjects will get what they deserve.

The first three empresses of the Ming Dynasty, Empress Ma, Empress Xu, and Empress Zhang, were all virtuous empresses who have been famous for thousands of years.

Afterwards, the Empress of Ming Dynasty, no one is qualified to be called a virtuous empress.

Old Zhu Di even remembered the last words Xu Miaoyun uttered with all her strength at the last moment when she closed her eyes in her arms.

'Your Highness, Miao Yun really wants to go back to Peking with you. '

At the last moment, he was no longer the Ninth Five-Year Supreme Emperor Yong Le, he was just her Highness, just like when they first met.

Their home for thirty years is in Peiping.

She thought, go home and have a look.

Historical records: The emperor mourned, and in order to recommend him to fast in Linggu and Tianxi temples, he listened to the sacrifices made by the ministers.

"Who is this?"

At this time, little Zhu Si brought Xu Miaoyun to the side of old Zhu Di, and proudly introduced him.

"Miaoyun, this person is amazing. He is the one I told you about. Forty years later, I will be the Emperor Yongle who destroyed Annan in the south, drove Mongolia in the north, and expanded the land for the Ming Dynasty."

At the moment when the voice sounded, the back of old Zhu Di, the shoulders of the Emperor Yongle, visibly trembled.

Old Zhu Di turned around slowly, when he saw Xu Miaoyun's familiar and young face.

Zong has already made good mental preparations, and told himself countless times that this is not the wonderful cloud of his own world.

But in the end, yearning defeated everything.

Wrinkled eyes, instantly flushed.

"Father, mother, I will go back first."

He looked at Lao Zhu and Empress Ma, not daring to look at Xu Miaoyun again, he saluted and the wind chime rang, and the figure of Old Zhu Di disappeared from the main hall.

Xu Miaoyun was also taken aback, from the short glance just now, she saw infinite affection, endless longing, countless unspeakable words hidden in her heart, and vicissitudes of life and loneliness.

She subconsciously looked at little Zhu Si beside her.

"Your Highness."

"what?"

Little Zhu Si was taken aback, and looked at Xu Miaoyun with doubts on his brows.

"Promise me, go another way, I don't want you to live so tired."

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The elegant room on the top of the pavilion.

Ji Boying sat in front of the case, and the ink on the case had already been prepared.

Picking up the pen in his hand, Ji Boying wrote on the rice paper.

Hong Wu: Xu Da, Chang Yuchun (to be called), Song Lian.

Little Zhusi and A Biao belong to the list of emperors and princes, so they don't need to occupy the places in the white list, and Chang Yuchun is among the spirits that Ji Boying wants to summon, so naturally he also needs to be added to the white list.

After all, Chang Shiwan was unstoppable, and he was an indispensable teacher in the training class for famous generals.

Just then.

"Master~"

Lianxiang's voice sounded outside the door.

"Enter."

yah~
The door was slowly pushed open a small crack, Lianxiang came to Ji Boying's side on lotus steps, and leaned over to quickly explain the situation downstairs.

'Xu Miaoyun. '

Ji Boying paused slightly.

"Well, good hospitality."

"Follow me~"

Saluting, Lianxiang backed out.

Looking at the rice paper, Ji Boying was silent for a moment, and added the names of the two daughters 'Ma and Xu' after the column of Hong Wu, and at the same time deleted Song Lian and replaced it with Liu Ji and Liu Bowen.

Almost forgot about this old guy.

Hong Wu: Xu Da, Chang Yuchun (on call), Liu Bowen (on call), Ma, Xu.

Then, the next line, and the next line, and the next line...

After writing these, Ji Boying let out a long breath.

For example, Hongwu Xu Da, Tianshun Yuqian, Zhengde Wang Yangming, Hongxi Queen Zhang, etc., who had seen him before, were all added to the white list by Ji Boying.

'what happened. '

'I always feel that one person is missing, who is missing? '

Ji Boying bit the penholder, and thought for a long time but still couldn't remember.

Since you can't think of it, you simply don't want to.

Next, he will select trainees from these lists as soon as possible, and then go to various time and space to recruit people, and form a cabinet training class and a famous general training class as soon as possible.

After all, it is not enough for the emperor to be trained, someone below must be able to implement it, so that the upper and lower will work, and the monarch and ministers will be integrated, so that the development of Ming in each time and space can be accelerated.

But there is a bug, and I don't know if the dog system will be fixed in future patches.

That is, the emperor's attendants can only call one person at a time. This time, five white lists are opened at once, which means that only one of the five people can come to class at a time.

In addition, Ji Boying set a different class bell.

From now on, the bell in the main hall downstairs will ring once to summon all the emperors and princes, twice in a row to summon the first phase of emperors and princes, three times in a row to summon the second phase of emperors and princes, and four times in a row to summon the emperors. In the third phase of the Emperor Chujun, knock five times in a row to call the cabinet training class students, knock six times in a row to call the famous general training class students, and ring seven times in a row to call the young master training class.

After doing all this, Ji Boying did not rest, but began to immerse himself in lesson preparation.

Different classes require different teaching materials.

Don't look at the big class after three days, but this does not mean that Ji Boying can rest for three days.

During these three days, Ji Boying still had a series of things to do.

He will select and recruit ministers who will participate in the cabinet training courses, and give the first class to the students in the cabinet training courses.

In addition, the second phase of the Ming Dynasty's emperor and crown prince training class will be held. The situation in the early and mid-Ming Dynasty is completely different. Many systems are suitable for the early Ming Dynasty, but not suitable for the mid-Ming Dynasty. These need to be subversively changed.

The reason why he asked Ah Biao to teach the second period of emperors and princes first was to let the students of this second period know something, so that they would not appear too jerky during the class.

In addition, Ji Boying will also make a 'home visit' to the time and space that has already enrolled in these three days.

He is a responsible teacher, by no means just throwing his hands away after class is over and not caring about anything, he must check and accept the students' grades, after all, this matter is related to whether he can return to the great cause of the country in this world.

If these guys don't do anything after listening to the class, then wouldn't it be in vain for me to work hard.

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Time passes little by little.

When the heat wave outside the window gradually receded, when the stars lit up, when the golden crow broke dawn, and when night fell again, Ji Boying finally stopped writing. On his desk, there were dozens of sheets of rice paper scattered and seven or eight cans of blueberries Canned fire cows, and cigarette butts scattered on the ground one after another.

For a whole day and night, Ji Boying could not turn his pen, and the ink had bottomed out.

It's a pity that the evaluation of professional titles is not based on paying attention to class, otherwise Ji Boying thinks that he can be compared with Professor Ming Zhenggao.

"Damn it, it's really hard to write with this broken pen."

Throwing the brush in his hand, he twisted his wrist.

It's a pity that things like pens and ballpoint pens are not considered ready-made food, and they are not among the items that can be realized. Even if Ji Boying wants to get them, he can't get them.

As for the invention of ballpoint pens and other operations in this era, Ji Boying thought about it and forgot about it. The protagonists in the novels he hadn't read were awesome, and he was just an ordinary Great Immortal Master.

I stretched my waist a lot, and my bones creaked and exploded.

Ji Boying stood up, walked to the window, lit a cigarette, and quietly looked at the banks of the Qinhuai River where the lights had been lit up. The women in front of the building welcomed the guests with bewitching looks.

Since he came to this Ming Dynasty, he has hardly stopped, what he does is to complete the sixteen parallel time and space as soon as possible to achieve the goal of 500 years of Guozuo.

In this way, he can return to the present world.

In fact, if we really want to talk about prosperity and wealth, Ji Boying is not much more comfortable than in the past. He can enjoy the endless food of future generations, and he can be respected by thousands of people. Even the founding emperor of Ming Dynasty would respectfully call him elder brother.

If you want the wind, you need the wind, and if you want the rain, you need the rain.

However, he missed his family and his parents.

If you can't take care of your parents and send them to the end, your whole life will be in vain.

Cigarettes, burning quietly.

Sudden.

"Fuck, I forgot something."

The different time and space can only stay for one day. Li Shizhen and Wan Mizhai from Hongxi's time and space must have returned to their respective time and space, and these two people are not on the white list, so they won't be shut down halfway, right? !
Fatty Hong Xi doesn't know what's going on at this meeting.

"Forget it, go and see him first, and then go to bed after watching."

The wind blows by the window, and the figure disappears.

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Hongxi time and space, it is almost dawn.

Shuntian, the capital of the Ming Dynasty, the Forbidden City, and the Nuan Pavilion of the Qianqing Palace.

"Son, your father is still in a coma. Although the imperial doctor said that his life was safe, none of them dared to prescribe medicine. In my mother's opinion, why don't you invite the immortal master again and let those two divine doctors treat you again?" The father ruled the emperor."

Empress Zhang looked anxious.

Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji who were standing beside the bed also frowned.

"If father doesn't wake up again, the world will be in danger."

There is one point that Zhu Zhanji is very puzzled.

Obviously, the immortal masters brought the grandfather of Yongle Time and Space to show up among the Jingnan nobles. Why did this group of people still have a faint intention to help after learning that the King of Han rebelled? Those noble guards along the way, It was rarely blocked.

Have they all forgotten? !

"Where are the King of Han's rebels?"

Empress Zhang frowned, Le'an, the fiefdom of the King of Han, was not far from the capital, and Qingqi could reach it in a day and a night.

Just last night, the King of Han suddenly raised his troops from Le'an, all the way to Shuntian, and the defenders wherever they passed were all because the emperor was critically ill and had no intention of resisting, so they abandoned the city one after another.

"The military report I just got has already arrived in Tongzhou."

"Tomorrow Zhang Fu will open the North Desheng Gate of Shuntian to welcome Second Uncle into the city."

With murderous intent in his eyes, Zhu Zhanji took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Queen Zhang, which was given to him by Zhang Fu when he went to the East Palace overnight.

At this time, Tongzhou.

The bearded Zhu Gaoxu was fighting with the skinny monkey Zhu Gaosui in the school field, and Zhu Gaosui was knocked down in two or three strokes, and then the two brothers lay on their backs in the center of the school field to watch the moon.

"Second brother, you look so preoccupied, what are you thinking?"

"When the soldiers go to Shuntian early tomorrow morning, as long as you enter the city, you will be the emperor immediately. Besides, Shuntian city has already been arranged, and Zhang Fu will open the door for you."

Zhu Gaosui chuckled.

Zhu Gaoxu did not speak, lying in the middle of the school field, looked up at the moonlight, and stroked his beard.

He always felt like he had forgotten something, but couldn't remember it.

But this time the rebellion went really smoothly. They fought all the way from Le'an without stopping.

After all, many of these generals defending the city were his little brothers in Jing Nan Zhong.

This also proves that the time of rebellion chosen by Zhu Gaoxu in the original history was so fucking.

You have to wait until everyone in the world knows that he is going to rebel, you have to wait until Zhu Zhanji is firmly seated on the throne before he rebels, you have to wait until those Jingnan honorables are willing to stand by him and dare not stand on his side before rebelling, it's really shit Neither choose an auspicious day.

"Third brother, second brother will discuss something with you."

When the words fell, Zhu Gaosui turned over and was about to run, but the bearded man was a step faster.

Zhu Gaoxu turned over, put one hand on Zhu Gaosui's shoulder, and looked at his younger brother with fiery eyes.

"It's done, Second Brother will divide the world into half for you!"

The arrogant layman was startled, and swallowed: Second brother, I'm full!

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PS: Regarding the candidates for the white list, everyone can actively suggest.

Reasonably accepted.

It’s the last day at the end of the month, and it’s still short of [-] to [-]. Let’s see if we can break the [-] monthly pass. If we can, we will issue a [-] stamp next month~!

(End of this chapter)