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

Chapter 150 Meeting Hai Rui for the First Time!Lao Zhu's son is perverted! (5K orders are required! Update on time!)

Originally, Lao Zhu after class today.

On the way to the site selection of the Royal Academy of Sciences with A Biao.

This piece of land is right on the edge of the imperial city, facing the river and the mountains, it is an absolute geomantic treasure.

The Royal Tiangong Academy is now the undisputed number one construction project of the Hongwu Dynasty. Land is given to land, and money is given to it.

The emperor personally ordered the Ministry of Industry to complete the first phase of the construction of the Tiangong Academy within one season.

Lao Zhu, who was sitting on Long Yu, suddenly thought of a question inexplicably, that is, how will his 26 sons live in the future, after all, Lao Zhu is a good father who attaches great importance to children's education.

In Lao Zhu's view, under his own education and under the shining of his brilliance, these gangsters are bound to become the best of the world.

At least, Lao Zhu thinks so.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lao Zhu planned to find some time to ask his elder brother Ji Xianshi.

Suddenly, the wind chimes around his waist rang.

Since it was called by his elder brother, of course Lao Zhu answered the call decisively without the slightest hesitation.

When he was summoned by the wind chime, when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, especially when he saw Zhu Zaixi, his brows frowned.

With Lao Zhu's sophistication, how could he not know what happened.

"Old Zhu, I will leave it to you."

Ji Boying patted Lao Zhu on the shoulder.

"Make him sweat."

He glanced at Zhu Zaixi.

This guy is almost on fire.

Ji Boying couldn't help but think of Zhu Zaiyi's title when he was a prince, Yu Wang Yu Wang, don't be too sure about this title.

At this moment, Zhu Zaiyi, if he doesn't vent his anger, it is estimated that he will really explode.

There are two ways to vent the fire.

The first is to rely on these seven orchids.

The second way is to rely on Lao Zhu.

Of course, the methods of orchids and the great grandfather are naturally different.

Orchids rely on pinching, while Lao Zhu relies on beating.

Give Zhu Zaixi some blood and sweat, and naturally the anger in his body will dissipate.

"Ah."

Old Zhu nodded with a dark face.

Coincidentally, he was carrying a mace.

Because of the habit of attending classes recently, no matter where he is, Lao Zhu is used to always having a mace by his side.

Wherever Taizu is, he must be accompanied by wolf teeth.

Even in the court, a mace was placed beside the dragon chair, scaring all the courtiers so much that they dared not breathe.

Holding a mace in his hand, Old Zhu walked towards Zhu Zaixi.

"Too, too, great grandfather!"

"I, I am the eighth grandson of your direct line!"

Zhu Zaiyi subconsciously folded and wanted to run, but Lao Zhu had already chased him down with the mace in his hand.

'boom'.

The seven orchids beside Long Yu were so frightened that they all screamed and fled in all directions.

"You keep an eye here to avoid accidents."

Ji Boying told the Jiajing Immortal that Lao Zhu did not strike lightly or severely, and if he was disabled, it would be another problem.

Seeing Lao Zhu with a mace appear, Immortal Jiajing's face was very ugly, and he was also afraid!

Jiajing was afraid that the great grandfather would go crazy after a while, so he also gave him a few sticks.

But the master spoke, and had to obey.

"what!"

A scream from Zhu Zaidi came.

Immortal Jiajing looked subconsciously, the corners of his eyes twitched, it was so cruel!

Repeatedly.

"Master, can you give the disciple one or two protective magic weapons."

In the eyes of Immortal Jiajing, taking advantage of this opportunity to gather some wool, the master will not give himself nothing.

Amulet?

Ji Boying glanced at Immortal Jiajing.

Think for a moment.

Raising his hand a little, a palm-sized, red and earth-yellow round iron box appeared in the palm of his hand. There were incomprehensible runes on the surface of the iron box.

"This thing is called "One Qi Hundred Zhangjue". When you are in distress, open this box against the wind. With you as the center, no one dares to approach within a hundred meters. "

"If the situation becomes uncontrollable, you will open this box."

With the demeanor of a fairy, Ji Boying handed the iron box to Jiajing, and then turned away.

He, there is one more person to see.

Hai Rui, Hai Qingtian.

Swish.

Ji Boying's figure disappeared on the spot.

As for the Immortal Jiajing, the moment he received this box of "Beautiful Spirit", the whole person was instantly excited!

'Immortal Artifact! '

'This is the fairy artifact! '

Immortal Jiajing could even imagine how radiant it would be at the moment when his Taoist robe fluttered in the wind and he opened up the "full strength".

"Within a hundred feet, no one dares to approach. '

'It's so powerful, it's so terrifying! '

Take a deep breath.

Immortal Jiajing looked at the round tin box carefully.

'It looks ordinary on the outside, it seems that this is the legendary back to basics. '

"The immortal way is ethereal, and the great way has no front. The more mysterious things are, the more simple and unpretentious they are." '

Staring at the runes on the iron box, Jiajing Immortal memorized their appearances one by one, imprinting them in Zhihong's mind.

'These runes must be the fairy spells that activate the magic weapon. '

'If this emperor can study and practice it and integrate it in his heart, he will definitely benefit greatly. '

Immortal Jiajing stared at such a small iron box, studying it fascinated.

As for Zhu Zaidi, who is being dominated by Lao Zhu's mace and is in deep fear and despair, he is no longer within the concern of the Jiajing gods.

Xiuxian and his son.

Which is more important?
Jiajing: Is there still a need to ask?Whenever this emperor frowns, it is disrespectful to Xuanqing Jiaohua Tianzun!
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Hainan, Qiongshan.

It was quiet at night, only the occasional chirping of insects.

In a simple dilapidated old house, an old man with gray hair on the temples was sitting alone under the old pagoda tree in the yard, and was mending holes in his clothes with a needle and thread under the sleepy moonlight.

The most upright official and the most upright minister of the Ming Dynasty, Hai Rui Haigang Peak was hailed by the people as Hai Qingtian.

Hai Rui's life was wonderful, but it was also miserable.

It is perfectly possible to write a miserable life.

Up to the fifth year of Longqing, Hai Gangfeng had married three wives, took one concubine, and had two sons.

And in the 45th year of Jiajing, that is, the year when Hai Rui carried the coffin on his shoulders and published "Public Security Book", scolding Jiajing gods to the point where he was almost hanged in prison.

His two sons died one after another.

As for his three wives, the first two were divorced due to conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

The third Mrs. Wang passed away suddenly in the second year of Longqing, and it was so strange that it became a mystery for later generations. Just eleven days after Mrs. Wang passed away, Mrs. Han, Hai Rui's concubine, also hanged herself at home. died.

The current Haigang Peak can be described as lonely and widowed.

One person plus one old servant lived in this old leaky house.

"Harry."

The wind picked up, and a voice sounded calmly in the dilapidated house.

The voice fell.

Hai Rui raised his head subconsciously, and what he saw in those wrinkled eyes was a person in a strange costume, and doubts could not help but appear in his eyes.

Who is this person?

Where did it come from?

Why?
"Your Excellency is..."

"You don't care who I am."

"I just ask you one question."

Ji Boying calmly stared at the grizzled old man in front of him, this Hai Qingtian who had a very high reputation among the people of Ming Dynasty.

When Hai Rui came to Yingtian to take office, the people of Yingtian created a miracle of emptying the streets for thousands of people just to catch a glimpse of Hai Qingtian.

There are even old farmers who have traveled hundreds of miles from other places just to see Hai Qingtian's true face.

No matter what the future generations will say about Hai Rui, whether they praise it or slander it.

In Ji Boying's view, if Haigangfeng can do this, can become a person who is admired by the people all over the world, and who can make the people feel at ease, that is a real good official.

At this moment, Hai Rui didn't look flustered in the face of this unknown person.

His intuition told him that the person who came was unusual and not malicious.

After all, I was so poor that the robbers who robbed me were somewhat out of their minds.

Putting down his hands to mend the clothes, Hai Rui stood up and saluted.

"Your Excellency, please speak."

Ji Boying stared at Haigang Peak.

This Hai Qingtian studied under Gu Kejiu, a well-known straight minister of mind and learning, and even regarded Wang Yangming as the most holy teacher, who practiced the unity of knowledge and action to the extreme. It has always been a heavy punch without mercy.

Even if it was the land under the name of Xu Jie, Xu Shoufu, who saved his life back then, they would retreat as soon as they said they would, and they would not give any face. Not afraid of death.

Hai Rui's name directly became a life-threatening talisman for the powerful.

So much so that in the third year of Longqing, when Hai Rui was ordered to be the governor of Yingtian, the dignitaries in Nanzhili fled, and a large number of corrupt officials simply resigned. When the dignitaries heard that Haigangfeng was coming, they all threw red paint The doors were all painted black, and Quan Huan supervised the weaving in the south of the Yangtze River. When Hai Rui came, he didn't dare to sit in the luxurious carriage.

Of course, it is precisely because of this character.

Hai Qingtian was marginalized in the officialdom, and he never stepped into a capital official in his life, which is very similar to Wang Yangming.

But there is one difference, Wang Yangming is only feared, not unsuitable. After all, Mr. Yangming has the necessary qualities for an outstanding chief assistant: black belly.

But Hai Gangfeng was different. Essentially speaking, Hai Rui was not suitable to enter the center of power at all.

Too rigid and easy to break.

Not good for the country, not good for oneself.

Hai Qingtian is more suitable to be in the local area, to be an executor, to be a sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of the powerful.

"If you were given the right to clear up the merchants and nobles along the coast, would you be able to do it, serve the country with justice, plead for the people, and bring clarity to the world."

Hearing this, Hai Qingtian was startled for a moment.

Then take a deep breath.

"I am a Ming minister, I have received the grace of the country, and it is my duty to serve the country with my death."

"The rich and powerful in the world, the fish and the common people, I want to get rid of them and hurry up!"

Ji Boying raised his hand slightly, and patted Hai Rui's shoulder.

"In that case, pack your bags."

'luggage? '

Hai Rui was taken aback.

"From today onwards, you will be governor of the five coastal areas, but all the coastal areas of Daming will be under your jurisdiction."

"You have only one purpose in taking office this time, to attack the powerful and evil businessmen, and to return the world to a Haiyan Heqing."

The two capitals of the Ming Dynasty and the thirteen provinces included Shandong, Nanzhili, Zhejiang, Fujian, and Guangdong besides the North Zhili where the emperor was located.

Good guy, Hai Qingtian became the governor of the five sides at once. Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the largest local official was born.

Even Hai Qingtian was dumbfounded.

He wasn't surprised by the high official position. From Hai Rui's point of view, high officials and small ones are all alike. Anyway, there is a way to get the job right away, and you just have to work hard.

The main reason was that Hai Rui wanted to ask further questions, so this was not enough.

He has been promoted so many times, but he has never been promoted like this.

An inexplicable person came, and with a touch of lip service, he became the governor of the five sides?
"I know what your concerns are."

Ji Boying's voice fell.

Swish.

Beside him, a figure appeared.

It was the Immortal Jiajing who was concentrating on studying the iron box.

pat.

Should be based on Hai Gangfeng's disposition, they all backed away in shock, their pupils shrinking sharply.

Although he is not a Beijing official, he has also seen Jiajing Immortals.

With a plop, he knelt down.

"The first emperor...!"

The eye sockets were instantly red, and tears flowed as soon as they were spoken.

This is really not an act.

In the 45th year of Jiajing, he was imprisoned by Jiajing. Hai Qingtian, who was supposed to be sentenced to hang, only survived under the protection of Xu Jie. I vomited sadly.

Immortal Jiajing, whose mind and body were devoted to the study of magical instruments, was taken aback for a moment. He didn't know Mr. Hai Rui who was mourning for him at all.

After all, in the 31st year of Jiajing, Hai Qingtian is still struggling to pass the test.

"Now, do you still have concerns?"

Ji Boying looked at Hai Rui.

"One thing I want to tell you in advance is that Gao Gong will be your immediate superior when he takes office this time. I hope you can work well with him and get things done together."

Talk about the entanglement between Gao Gong and Hai Rui.

In the first year of Longqing, Xu Jie was impeached by the censor. Hai Rui wrote a letter to speak out for Xu Jie, and incidentally scolded Gao Gong as a negative example, making Mr. Gao very angry.

In fact, Hai Rui didn't have any intention of taking sides. He always talked about the facts, of course, what he could see.

In the third year of Longqing, after Gao Gong used Hai Rui's knife to cut Xu Jie's remaining blood, he found an excuse to be transferred to Hai Rui's official position, and threw him directly into the pile of idle jobs. It's better to leave home and return to support.

Immortal Jiajing also reacted and coughed twice.

"Everything follows the words of the immortal master."

"You should encourage it."

A word out.

Hai Qingtian, who was sobbing, bowed his head and bowed.

"My lord, I would like to obey the late emperor's will!"

The moment Hai Qingtian finished kowtowing and raised his head again, the two people in front of him had already disappeared.

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Forbidden City, Qianqing Palace.

When Ji Boying came back with Jiajing Immortal, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

This is too harsh.

Anyway, it's your Zhu family's blood that really doesn't give you any sympathy.

I saw the poor Longqing Emperor Zhu Zaiqian curled up on the ground covered in blood, while the old Zhu was kicking with a mace in one hand.

The fire is almost vented.

Most of the people are also useless.

"Didn't I let you stare?"

Ji Boying glanced at the Jiajing Immortal beside him.

This is your own son!
Immortal Jiajing smiled awkwardly, and shrank his neck. He was so focused on the research of magic weapons just now, he couldn't care less about his son.

"Brother, you are back."

Old Zhu Xing was probably tired too, he saw Ji Boying appearing out of the corner of his eye, so he stopped his feet and greeted Ji Boying with a smile.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded.

"Did you hit too much?"

Zhu Zai, who was lying on the ground, was twitching, convulsing.

"If you don't fight, you won't succeed. After you fight this time, you won't dare to do it again."

Lao Zhu didn't care much about Zhu Zaidi's situation.

By the way, he glanced at Jiajing.

"It's not good to be a father, only my great ancestor can come forward."

Immortal Jiajing nodded and bowed immediately, probably never flattering like this in his life.

"What the great grandfather said is that if you work hard, the great grandfather works hard, and the great grandfather is mighty."

Ji Boying frowned.

"Zhu Houcong, you stay in this time and space for half a day, and make sure that Zhu Zai is safe before going back."

Longqing's six cabinets are all old people from the Jiajing Dynasty.

Zhu Houcong's old face can be used unscrupulously in Longqing time and space, without worrying about accidents.

"Follow your teacher's orders!"

After saying that, Ji Boying and Lao Zhu disappeared in place.

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Hongwu Time and Space, Zuixian Tower.

The chirping of cicadas in midsummer is endless.

When Ji Boying and Lao Zhu came back, they suddenly found that A Biao was waiting at the door of the elegant room, and it seemed that he had been waiting for some time.

"Biao'er, why are you here?"

Lao Zhu said pleasantly. In Lao Zhu's impression, A Biao should have gone to inspect the site of Tiangongyuan.

"Going back to Emperor Father, when my son sees Emperor Father's silver bell ringing and leaving, it must be summoned by the Immortal Master. After you and the Immortal Master come back, you must be in the Zuixian Tower, so come here in advance to wait."

"Didn't the father say earlier that he wanted to ask the immortal master about the future of the emperor's disciples?"

"My son also wants to know."

Ji Boying glanced at A Biao, and smiled at Xueba Biao.

"Come in and sit."

The three of them entered and sat down at the tea table by the window, the summer heat wave blowing in from the window.

'Unfortunately, only food can be realized, it would be nice if it could realize air conditioner. '

'No, there is no electricity these days. '

Thoughts wandered for a few seconds.

Then, Ji Boying tapped the table, and three cups of tea appeared.

"Old Zhu, do you want to know what the future holds for your son?"

"Well, please speak bluntly, brother."

Old Zhu nodded.

As a father, it is human nature to care about the future of your sons.

During this period of time, Lao Zhu's eyes were all on the eldest son Zhu Biao and the fourth son Zhu Di, but he forgot about the other sons.

In Lao Zhu's opinion, he is so wise and mighty, his eldest son A Biao is also the face of a sage, and his fourth son is not bad. His sons, such as the second Zhu Xi and the third Zhu Xi, are not bad at all. where to go.

"Sure?"

"Brother, we are sure!"

A moment of silence.

Ji Boying was juggling, and he had an extra bottle of Suxiao Jiuxin Pill in his hand.

Get your medicine ready first.

"Just look at it."

The voice fell, and the surrounding scene changed suddenly.

"First of all, it's your second son, Qin Wang Zhu Xi."

"Oh no, pervert."

(End of this chapter)