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

Chapter 134 Jiajing: I'm going to make it!Hurry like a law!fire! (4.6k seeking subscription!)

Zhu Laosi and Dao Yan were not surprised by the sudden arrival of the immortal master and Taizu.

Because in the classroom of the first auxiliary class, the immortal master had already announced that he would go to inspect the implementation of policies in various time and space with Taizu.

"Ah."

After appearing, Lao Zhu nodded, and then sat down where Zhu's fourth brother was sitting just now, took the tea on the table, poured himself a cup, and drank it all in one gulp. Really thirsty.

"Master Immortal, please sit down."

The old man snatched his seat, and fourth Zhu naturally didn't dare to fart, so he quickly asked Ji Boying to take a seat opposite old Zhu.

"No need, stand up."

Ji Boying frowned slightly.

'This shitty Hedilao hotpot box shouldn't be eaten. '

When autumn comes and September [-]th, my blood is like flowers after the chrysanthemums bloom.

Standing by the window, Ji Boying put his hands behind his back, posing in a posture that looks like a fairy teacher.

If he didn't sit down, Zhu Laosi and Dao Yan naturally didn't dare to sit down, they could only stand aside respectfully.

"Master Huixian, Master Daoyan and I have indeed found some problems, but we haven't come up with a good solution."

"I ask the immortal master to give me the law."

Fourth Zhu's eyes were full of anticipation.

The problem he was talking about was naturally how to solve the southern gentry and the conflict between the North and the South.

Dao Yan even took a deep breath, his ears pricked up in an instant, so as not to miss any word by mistake.

"Let me ask you."

"You said that the southern gentry has restricted you, so what is the core point of this restriction?"

Ji Boying glanced at Fourth Zhu, and then at Daoyan.

From Ji Boying's point of view, it would be understandable if Zhu Lao Si didn't think of this, but Dao Yan couldn't think of it either.

After all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and Dao Yan is obviously better at formulating strategies than Zhu Laosi.

When the old monk gave the white hat to Zhu Laosi in the temple, his skill in painting cakes was first-rate, but now that the rebellion has succeeded, the skill of eating has declined.

"This…"

Zhu Laosi was stunned, he really hadn't thought about it so much.

"The constraints these gentlemen have on you do not come from the decision-making level, but from the ruling level."

"The edict from the top is not allowed from the bottom."

"It's equal to nothing."

"So, the problem you have to solve is how to make these low-level gentry, who have a lot of national resources in their hands, be willing to be loyal to you, and implement your New Deal to every corner of the empire."

After Ji Boying's words came out, Zhu Lao Si took another deep breath.

In fact, he has always been vaguely aware of the existence of this problem, but it is difficult to express this problem in detail.

But in the mouth of the immortal master, no matter how vague the question is, it can be stripped away and become simple and clear in an instant.

Dao Yan next to him also held his breath, ready to wait for the answer from the immortal master.

"Tell me what you two originally thought about this issue."

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Lao Si and Dao Yan, the two of them worked together every day, and it was impossible that they had no way to solve this problem, just to see if Zhu Lao Si made any progress.

Zhu Laosi and Dao Yan were both taken aback, why did they ask back.

Old Zhu, who was sitting drinking tea, glanced at Fourth Zhu.

"Fourth, don't you have no answer?"

Fourth Zhu's heart skipped a beat.Hastily waved.

"Go back to Emperor Father, there are some."

"Master, you have always said that you have no chance to talk to the immortal master. Since this is the case, I will give you the opportunity to answer this question."

Dao Yan was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Zhu Laosi.

'? ? ? '

"Zhu Si, don't bring such a cheating monk!"The Buddha knows, and he will punish you! '

Taking a deep breath, with the help of billions of brain cells exploding rapidly, the monk in black finally spoke.

"Immortal Master, I have indeed discussed with His Highness many times about the issue of the southern gentry, and finally feel that the following are the most appropriate."

"First, strictly implement the examination method for the southern gentry. Those who have a low completion rate will not only be dismissed from their posts, but even sent to prison for questioning."

"Second, on the basis of the official salary of the original reform, further promote the salary of the southern gentry."

"Third, some representatives of the southern gentry will be promoted to official positions, and they can even be filled in the cabinet as an example."

First slap, then give a date, and finally draw a big cake.

A common PUA method used by capitalists of later generations.

I have to say that what Monk Daoyan said is very useful in most cases.

"Yes, the master is right, that's what we think, and we plan to implement it nearby."

Zhu Lao opened his mouth four times, subconsciously looking at Lao Zhu who was drinking tea.

This scene is very similar to a teacher's home visit. The teacher asks the students questions on the spot, and the father is waiting for the wonderful performance of the big boy.

If the answer is correct, he is a good son, if the answer is wrong, he is a bastard.

"These methods are good though."

"However, as long as Jianwen is still alive, what you have done is actually in vain."

Ji Boying's words directly stunned Zhu Lao Si and Dao Yan, and even Lao Zhu, who was drinking tea beside him, frowned at the moment.

"Brother, do you mean to kill Yun Wen?"

Lao Zhu looked at Ji Boying and asked suspiciously.

Although Zhu Shikong was 13 years old in Hongwu, Zhu Yunqi was still very young, and Lao Zhu didn't have any deep feelings for Zhu Yunqi's grandson, but after all, he was his own grandson and Biaoer's own son.

Break the bones and tendons.

There was a murderous intent in Zhu Laosi's eyes, he didn't have the slightest soft heart towards Zhu Yunqi.

In the original history, the two sons of Emperor Jianwen, the eldest son Zhu Wenkui 'unknown' probably evaporated physically.

The second son, Zhu Wengui, was imprisoned from two years old to 57 years old. When he was released by Baozong, he didn't know the difference between cattle and horses, and passed away in a daze.

Even Zhu Biao's heirs, that is, Zhu Yunqi's brothers, did not end well.

The third Zhu Yunxi abolished the confinement of the common people, and finally died in Fengyang prison. The fourth Zhu Yunxi and Zhu Yunxi had the same ending.

"If Jianwen is killed now, the situation will be uncontrollable."

Dao Yan's sudden words instantly dispelled the killing intent in Zhu Laosi's eyes.

In fact, what the monk in black said was not wrong.

The reason is also very simple.

If Zhu Yunxuan died on the day Jingnan City was destroyed, then Zhu Di could use all kinds of excuses to create the cause of death, whether he set himself on fire, committed suicide by poisoning himself, or made up whatever he wanted.

No matter what the world says, anyway, Zhu Laosi refused to admit that he had something to do with him, which is a complete muddled account.

But if it is after Jing Nan is over, it will be now.

Once Jianwen dies inexplicably, all the spearheads will be pointed at Zhu Laosi, the regent. Zhu Laosi will be accused by all husbands and become a sure king and usurpation of the throne.

This is obviously an extremely uneconomical deal for Zhu Laosi, who can officially ascend the throne after only three years in prison.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Laosi took a few steps back and bowed deeply to Ji Boying.

"Please teach me the fairy master!"

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Laosi and paused for a moment, before uttering five words.

"Your knife is blunt?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhu Laosi, who was bowing and saluting, was taken aback for a moment.

Zhu Laosi subconsciously raised his head to look at Ji Boying, with some doubts in his eyes, he guessed the meaning of the words of the immortal master, but he was not sure.

"What does the immortal master mean?"

"Well, that's what you think it means."

Ji Boying never thought that this was a problem of the century. If the gentry in the south were disobedient and disobedient, they would kill the disobedient and replace them. Old Zhu's practice has fully proved that it might not work in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, but In the decades since the founding of the country, using a knife to contain the officials is the most convenient and effective way.

In an instant, Zhu Lao's four eyes were filled with murderous intent.

In fact, he has always wanted to kill this group of southern gentry, but he has always been concerned about Jing Nan's influence, and he has never been able to make up his mind.

"Fourth."

Lao Zhu, who had been sitting all this time, also stood up at this moment.

Hongwu, Jianwen, and Yongle, the three Zhu Di of time and space, have a large age group, one has not yet become a feudal clan, one is just hard to succeed, and the other has created the prosperity of Yongle, so the position of these three Zhu Di in the eyes of Lao Zhu Also different.

Zhu Di in Yongle Time and Space, Lao Zhu would never teach him, after all, the prestige of Emperor Yongle has already been established, and there is nothing to teach.

As for the little Zhu Si of Hongwu Time and Space, whether this kid has a chance to touch the throne is still unknown, so Lao Zhu just let Zhu Biao take him with him, and he didn't teach the emperor's art himself.

However, Zhu Laosi of Jianwen Time and Space, although he is only the regent now and seems to be a substitute, but the future is a certainty, there is no doubt about it.

"Father."

Zhu Laosi subconsciously looked at Lao Zhu.

"You have to remember."

Lao Zhu walked up to Zhu Laosi, stared into Zhu Laosi's eyes, the founding emperor's arrogance leaked sideways, even Zhu Laosi couldn't bear it, and Dao Yan next to him took a half step back and bowed slightly .

"You are the king, they are the ministers."

Just seven words made Zhu Laosi more determined in his heart.

"Son remembers."

Zhu Laosi nodded his head emphatically.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Laosi looked at the immortal master again.

"Master Immortal, the student still has a question in mind."

"Since the end of the Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period, the confrontation between the North and the South was the beginning. After that, there were five generations to divide the land and rule.

"Even though my father, the wise and wise god Wu, promulgated many good policies during the Hongwu period, the north-south rift still exists."

"How can we make up for this rift?"

After the words fell, Lao Zhu frowned.

This is also a question that Lao Zhu is thinking about, and his Hongwu Time and Space also needs to be solved in this way.

Ji Boying smiled.

Instead, sat down.

The old problem is committed, you can't stand for a long time, and you can't sit for a long time.

Grabbing nothing in his hand, holding the red pot of herbal tea in his hand, he took a few sips to clear the gushing anger brought by Hedilao.

"All sit down."

Ji Boying said a word.

Old Zhu was naturally the first to sit opposite Ji Boying.

And Zhu Laosi and Dao Yan also quickly moved a chair from the side, and sat obediently on the side, waiting to listen to the teachings from the immortal master.

"This issue has a good policy and a bad policy."

"Which one do you want to hear first?"

Ji Boying put down the red can of herbal tea in his hand, and in his hand he conjured up a black thumb-sized pill, threw the pill into his mouth, and swallowed it with the herbal tea.

"The elixir looks like this..."

Lao Zhu, Zhu Lao Si, and Dao Yan all stared at the black pill in Ji Boying's hand, with burning desire in their eyes, and they wanted to taste it too.

This thing is called Diyu Huaijiao Pill, which has the effect of dispersing wind and cooling blood, purging heat and moistening dryness.

"Brother, let's talk about the worst strategy first."

In Lao Zhu's opinion, it is a better choice to start from simple to difficult, otherwise he feels that he may not be able to understand it if he starts with high difficulty.

'If I had known earlier, I should have put the mark on it. '

Ji Boying glanced at the three of them.

"The worst policy is to do nothing."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were taken aback, and they couldn't help but wonder.

'do nothing?Wouldn't the division be even more severe? '

The thinking of the three of them is still stuck in the contemporary time, and there is no way to do it. The limitation of vision is not so easy to open, and it needs long-term cultivation.

"With the development speed of Hongwu and Yongle Time and Space, with the advent of the Silver Age, the pace of expansion will accelerate, coupled with a series of internal reforms, the national power will increase geometrically in a short period of time."

"In the process of increasing national strength, the coastal southern provinces are the first beneficiary group, but the north can also be improved, and with the establishment of the Daming Royal Tiangong Institute, after some means of transportation have a production base, the entire The country's transportation system will also be improved."

"Of course, you don't need to understand the word traffic for the time being. I will explain it later in class."

"You can roughly understand that the flow of domestic personnel will become more free with the liberation of productivity and the development of Tiangong Institute, and the interaction between North and South personnel will become more frequent. If this continues for three to fifty years, the North-South rift will naturally merge. Quite a few."

"Of course, doing so cannot completely bridge the gap, but it is definitely within the range that a country can bear."

Lao Zhu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

At the beginning of his founding of the country, he restricted the personnel to death.

Knowing that the Dingfa and Lijia systems existed, the people at the bottom of the Ming Dynasty could not travel a hundred miles in their entire lives, and had to find directions wherever they went, and many of them never even entered the city until their death.

Old Zhu could even imagine that when the immortal teacher talked about transportation in class in the future, he would inevitably bring out his ancestral system and punish him in public...

"Master Immortal, what is the best strategy?"

Zhu Laosi asked anxiously.

If the problem can be solved in one go, of course he wants to solve it in one go.

"Ah."

Ji Boying swept over the three of them.

"The next step is the best policy."

But at this moment, his brows suddenly frowned.

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Jiajing time and space.

In the middle of the night, the moon hangs high, and the wind blows through the treetops, making rustling sounds.

The West Garden of the Forbidden City is a series of majestic Taoist buildings.

At this time, in the main hall of Taigaoxuan Hall, on top of the original Sanqing, there is another statue enshrined. Looking at its elegant posture, one hand is behind the back, and the other hand is holding a ruler, which is one size smaller than the one on the next floor. The statues of the Sanqing gods seem out of place.

At this time, from the hall, there was a series of 'spell' sounds that normal people could not understand.

After the sound of this spell ended.

"Hurry up as a decree, decree!"

"I order! I order! I order!"

"…………"

Then, there was a big mouth gasping.

Immortal Jiajing wiped the sweat from his forehead, propped his waist, and stared at the clear water in the large golden basin in front of him with a burning gaze. There were still a few yellow papers of captives floating on the surface of the water.

He is practicing hard: Immortal Method: The Art of Making Fire with a Big Water Basin.

However, judging from the current cultivation results, the Jiajing Immortal has obviously encountered an insurmountable bottleneck.

"There must be something wrong with me."

"It must be a lack of understanding of the spell."

Immortal Jiajing himself usually likes to pass notes to the ministers below and play Morse code.

I have a lot of experience in deciphering this matter.

He took out the rice paper for class notes from his sleeve, on which was written "H2O+C→H2+CO" and meditated.

"From this perspective of understanding, try again."

Taking a deep breath, Jiajing closed his eyes again, pinched his fingers, stepped on Tiangang footwork, and recited the spells he created himself.

Suddenly, he felt a tinge of warmth.

A look of great joy appeared on the face of Jiajing Immortal.

'It really worked!Guopan is right to understand Master from this angle! '

Without opening his eyes, the Jiajing Immortal repeated his newly created talisman over and over again.

He felt that the heat around him became more and more obvious, and even the gods of Jiajing could feel the scorching heat of the flames.

Feeling the steaming heat wave, Jiajing could hardly contain his excitement.

'I'm going to make it, I'm going to make it! '

The sound of the spell in Jiajing's mouth suddenly stopped, shouted loudly, and pointed at the golden water basin.

"Xuanqing teaches Hua Tianzun above, disciple Zhu Houcong respectfully invites the immortal law to descend! Hurry up like a law!"

"Decree! Fire comes!!"

Huh...~!

The sound of fire and wind flutters.

Jiajing suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was raging fire.

The entire Taigaoxuan Hall, the front door and the back hall, are all covered.

"My emperor, it's done!!!"

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