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

Chapter 163 Zhu Zhen sinks into the Qinhuai River!Old Wanli will never change his nature! (5K please monthly ticket!)

'Immortal Master? ! '

Xiao Zhusi looked up and his pupils shrank.

After so many lessons, this was the first time he saw such an immortal master.

The gust of wind in the sky is really intimidating.

That pair of eyes overlooking all sentient beings, with one glance, made Xiao Zhu Si feel the desire to worship him.

'It turns out that this is the style of an immortal. '

'It turns out that the immortal masters in the past kept them on purpose in order not to put too much psychological pressure on us. '

Xiao Zhu Si took a deep breath, unable to suppress the shock in his heart. At the same time, he was also moved by the immortal master's good intentions.

"Master~!"

Seeing Ji Boying appear, Lianxiang Xiyu's face relaxed and they all retreated to the side.

The Wuling boys and Goulan girls who gathered here to join in the fun were all extremely surprised and talking endlessly.

For more than half a year, everyone in Yingtian City has known that Immortal Linchen lives in Zuixian Tower. They all know that His Majesty the Emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince often come here, and they have even heard of the name of Xuanqing's Instructor.

The emperor has already decreed that statues of the Xuanqing Jiaohua Tianzun should be built in Taoist temples across the country and respected above the Three Pure Ones, and ordered the people of the world to worship them with incense and stipends.

There are various versions of legends about Xuanqing's teaching of Tianzun, and they are also the gods of gods performed by storytellers in the streets and alleys.

Some people say that the Heavenly Master of Teaching and Transformation, like the Three Pure Ones, was transformed by the pure Qi when the heaven and earth first opened. Others say that the Heavenly Master of Teaching and Transformation was the teacher of Pangu.

No matter how you blow.

However, I heard that they had never had the opportunity to see the true face of the immortal.

At this time, Ji Boying felt the anti-gravity function for the first time and was a little uncomfortable with it.

'How high can this anti-gravity rise? '

The reason why he was able to fly high in the wind was because of the newly added anti-gravity function. Such high technology gave Ji Boying a mysterious experience.

When anti-gravity is turned on, the whole person feels like swimming in water, but the resistance is much lower than in water.

You can roam freely in this world.

'Can you fly out of the earth? '

Originally, Ji Boying was spending all his time analyzing the kingdoms of various time and space, and writing down and summarizing the problems he discovered. Just when he was thinking of a good way to solve the problem, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the noise downstairs, and he became irritated and angry.

"Oh, pretending to be a ghost."

"With such means, it's no wonder that he can deceive his eldest brother, my father."

Looking at Ji Boying standing in the wind, Zhu Xi didn't care at all. In his opinion, this was just a way to fool a fool, but he couldn't deceive him, the clever King of Qin.

However, just as Zhu Xi finished speaking.

Suddenly, he found that there was another person in front of him.

The figure who was on top of Zuixian Tower one second appeared in front of him the next moment.

Lock coordinate teleportation, this is the basic function.

"Kneel down."

His eyes were calm and his words fell to the ground.

Ji Boying turned on the "worship" function.

At this moment, everything Ji Boying could see was everywhere.

Whether it was the King of Qin Yi Cong who was holding the sword or the young man from Wuling who was watching the excitement, their hearts trembled violently. In their hearts, there was an unprecedented sense of awe rising crazily.

In their eyes, this figure was filled with the brilliance of a god, like a shining sun. No one dared to look directly at it or worship it.

Crash.

The onlookers, who were just looking at the excitement, as well as Zhu Xi, who had hundreds of sword-carrying followers, could not restrain their inner awe, and knelt down one after another, worshiping the Xuanqing Jiaohua Tianzun devoutly.

Only in this way can they feel better.

"This this…"

Zhu Xi looked around, his pupils shrinking sharply.

He has been a pervert for half his life and has never seen anything so perverted!
And his own knees couldn't stop shaking at this moment.

Fear is one thing.

The awe that is being infinitely magnified in my heart is the most important thing.

'Can't kneel, can't kneel! '

'I am the King of Qin in the Ming Dynasty, and I am a descendant of the Tian family, how can I...'

thump.

comfortable.

Zhu Xi took a long breath.

He really couldn't hold back the feeling of awe that came from his heart. He couldn't even kick himself out of the air, so he still felt comfortable kneeling.

Like Zhu Xi, Zhu Xi on the side also couldn't bear it and knelt down.

There were only three people present who were not kneeling.

Xiao Zhusi, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, because Ji Boying did not impose "worship" on them.

"Master Immortal, second brother..."

Xiao Zhusi hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke, obviously wanting to ask Zhu Ping for a favor.

In the early Hongwu period, the top-ranked sons of Lao Zhu, especially the five sons who were all named under the name of Queen Ma in the history of the Ming Dynasty (Zhu Biao, Zhu Feng, Zhu Xi, Zhu Di, Zhu Di), actually had no relationship with each other. Not bad.

Even between Zhu Di and Zhu Tie, the two people who became enemies in the later period, the relationship in the early stage was not bad.

After all, the brothers grew up together in the military camp in troubled times, went to school together, were canonized as kings together, and went to Fengyang to worship their ancestors together.

"Magic!"

"You monster, how dare you mess with my Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Zhen shouted out.

Xiao Zhusi's heart skipped a beat, this guy was hopeless.

"You want to feed the fish, I will help you."

The voice fell.

Zhu Ming suddenly kicked around like a tied pig and screamed in horror because he found that his body was floating.

call out.

With the sound of breaking wind, the figure of Qin King Zhu Ping suddenly moved to the center of the Qinhuai River.

"no no…!"

Then, boom.

Fall into the river.

Ji Boying had no sympathy for the King of Qin, Zhu Xi. He planned to physically clean up Lao Zhu and bring him down.

This kind of perverted thing that keeps harming people is a waste of air when it's alive in the world, and it's a waste of coffins when it's dead, just feeding the fish.

"Master Immortal, can you spare his life?"

Xiao Zhu plopped down on his knees and begged Zhu Ping for mercy. After all, this was his second brother too.

Ji Boying glanced at Xiao Zhusi and frowned slightly.

It is now the 13th year of Hongwu. Even Zhu Ping, a pervert, has only been in the feudal clan for more than a year and has not had time to do much evil. Killing him at this time is indeed too much.

And Lao Zhu also has feelings for Qin King Zhu Chong, after all, he is the second son.

For the sake of Lao Zhu, I reluctantly gave Zhu Ping a chance to live.

Of course, as for whether he can survive in the end, it depends on whether Zhu Xi can play with water.

If he is lucky enough to survive, Ji Boying will also ask Lao Zhu to take Zhu Cang to a place where there are only black monkeys and become a diplomatic ambassador.

"After a cup of tea, pick it up."

hum.

Xiao Zhusi felt a chill in his heart.

His second brother is a complete landlubber.

If you pick it up after a cup of tea, even if you don't drown, you will probably suffer from some lifelong disease.

Sequelae of drowning: brain damage, lung infection, kidney damage, myocardial damage, etc.

"Yes."

Naturally, I dare not not listen to what the Immortal Master said.

Xiao Zhu Si quickly saluted, then stood up and greeted King Qin's group of followers, asking them to quickly go down the river to fish for people.

Of course, when fishing for people, you must also strictly follow the instructions of the immortal master. You can only prepare now and start fishing after a cup of tea.

So a ridiculous scene happened. Hundreds of people were floating in the middle of the Qinhuai River, forming a circle and watching Qin King Zhu Ping's vigorous splashing performance.

At this time, Zhu Xi, who was kneeling beside him, was already breaking out in cold sweat after seeing the result of the second son Zhu Xiang's treatment.

He had never been so frightened in his life.

Ji Boying clasped his hands behind his waist and glanced at Jin Wang Zhu Xi who was kneeling in front of him to his left.

Although the third child of the Zhu family has a cruel temperament.

But from a historical point of view, he is an out-and-out handsome man. He is a good material for fighting. It is a pity to be completely abolished. In addition, as a royal child, for Hongwu, who has already started his big voyage, he is still a good man. Also of great use.

This can be clearly distinguished from Lao Zhu's attitude towards the deaths of Zhu Xi and Zhu Xi.

After Zhu Xiang's death, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered the Ministry of Rites to designate the posthumous title "Min" for the funeral ceremony, and ordered the scale of his funeral to be reduced. He personally wrote in Zhu Xiang's memorial text: He is a villain, licentious and drunken.Wreaking havoc within the territory, causing anger in the sky.Although you are dead, it is obvious that you are still alive.

To put it bluntly, Lao Zhu yelled: You are a scumbag and you deserve to die.

When Zhu Xi died, Lao Zhu went to the court to express his condolences, and stayed away from the court for three days to confer silence on him. He wrote in the book: "I am only the canon of the late king. He was famous when he was alive, and he died in silence. Therefore, I can show his virtue and his behavior."

Many later generations even inferred that if Zhu Xi was alive, Zhu Di's peace attempt would most likely not have succeeded.

"I'll give you two choices." Ji Boying lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at Zhu Xi.

"The first one, enter the palace immediately, plead guilty to your father, and invite yourself to open a route to South America."

"The second one is Shenhe."

Without thinking much, Zhu Xi spoke immediately.

"I choose the first one, and I will go into the palace to see my father!"

Zhu Xi didn't care what South America was. If he knew where South America was, he probably wouldn't agree so happily.

"roll."

Word out.

Zhu Xi immediately kowtowed to Ji Boying, then quickly stood up and left in a hurry. After walking a few steps, he finally threw up his feet and ran wildly, fearing that if he was too late, he would be thrown into the Qinhuai River to feed the fish.

"Love the fragrance and cherish the jade. There is not enough rice paper in the room. Please add some."

After saying this, Ji Boying disappeared from the spot and returned to the elegant room at the top of the pavilion.

Lianxiang Xiyu was slightly startled.

"Sister, there are hundreds of sheets of rice paper beside the table in the master room. It only lasts a few days, why is it not enough?"

Xiyu was slightly surprised.

"Silly sister, how can you and I think clearly about the master's affairs?"

"You go and deliver the rice paper left in the building to the owner, and I'll buy some from the shop."

Reixiang smiled.

And the people who gathered on the ground in front of the building took a long breath, with excitement in their eyes.
At this moment, no matter whether he was a young man from Wuling or a young woman from Goulan, he got up and went straight to the Taoist temples on the outskirts of the city that were dedicated to the Xuanqing Jiaohua Tianzun.

Go burn incense!
at this time.

Ji Boying returned to the elegant room on the top of the pavilion.

Looking around, the entire elegant room is covered with rice paper filled with ink characters.

During these three or four days, Ji Boying ate a hamburger when he was hungry, and drank a few mouthfuls of fire beef when he was thirsty. He worked tirelessly to describe all the changes in the country brought about by the five time and space systems in the early Ming Dynasty, horizontally, vertically, and in various ways. Compare them all.

'If I had the energy back then, I would have gone to Peking University, which is a shitty normal university. '

Ji Boying glanced at the results of the past few days, lit a cigarette, and relaxed his slightly tense nerves.

'I don't know how prepared Old Wanli is. '

The Battle of Saarhu was extremely important to the extension of the country in Wanli time and space.

It can be said that as long as we win this battle, it can directly extend the reign of Wanli Time and Space for 50 years. This is no exaggeration.

So when his nerves relaxed, this was the first thing Ji Boying thought of.

'Synchronize Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi, and take a look at the function of this real-time projection. '

In Ji Boying's personnel arrangement.

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, and A Biao are extremely special beings among the students. They are not only students of the Tianzi class, but also play the role of Ji Boying's assistants.

To put it more fashionably, this thing is called a class committee.

After thinking about it, Ji Boying locked the spatial coordinates of Lao Zhu and the four of them, and then simultaneously started Lao Wanli's real-time live holographic projection for them.

Forbidden City, East Nuan Pavilion of Kunning Palace.

At the royal desk, Lao Zhu was feeding Queen Ma medicine. The couple was loving and harmonious.

"Sister, I'm almost finished with the medicine that brother gave me. Let's ask brother to get some more during the next class."

"You have coughed less often recently, and the imperial doctor also said that your health is much better than before."

Queen Ma smiled, then frowned slightly.

"Chongba, let's count the time. The second and third children should be in Beijing by now. When you meet them, be sure not to do anything. They are all grown up now."

Hearing this, Lao Zhu's face condensed slightly.

"Sister, we told you before, this second and third child will not be a thing from now on. The third child can barely make it through, but this second child..."

Lao Zhu gritted his teeth. When he thought of all the scenes he saw that day, including robbing pregnant women, disemboweling women, torturing palace attendants, etc., he wanted to chop Zhu Ping alive. He was no better than a pig or a dog.

"Okay, sister, I promise you, I'll try my best not to beat him to death."

Empress Ma nodded. She also heard about the mischief that the second son would do in the future and was very shocked. In her impression, the second son was still a polite young man before the feudal clan. How could he become like this when he went to the fiefdom.

At this moment, there was a figure wandering outside Dongnuan Pavilion.

Lao Zhu had fought on the battlefield in his early years, and his ears were so sensitive that he knew who was coming as soon as he heard it.

"Erhu, what's wrong?"

The voice fell.

Mao Erhu quickly entered and saluted.

"Your Majesty, the Queen, His Highness the King of Qin and His Highness the King of Jin entered Beijing at Youshi today."

Old Zhu frowned.

"When you enter the capital, you enter the capital. Let the two of them come to see us. Why are we so panicked?"

Mao Erhu took a deep breath.

"Your Majesty, His Highness the King of Qin has brought hundreds of sword-wielding followers to... to Zuixian Tower."

After the words fell, Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stood up.

"You bitch, you disturbed my brother! We must chop him down with our own hands!"

At this moment, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and a familiar pie face came into view.

"Heavchi, this is?"

Empress Ma experienced it for the first time and was extremely shocked when she looked at the changing scene around her.

"Don't panic, sister, this is my brother's fairyland, let's see what's going on first."

Lao Zhu reacted instantly, took a deep breath, and had doubts in his eyes. This was the first time he entered the illusion without the presence of the immortal master.

His eyes fell on the big fat man.

Same scene.

It happened to Jianwen Zhu Laosi who was eating, Yongle Lao Zhu Di who was visiting the garden with Queen Xu, and Zhu Biao who was quarreling with Liu Bowen in the cabinet room.

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Wanli time and space.

Qianqing Palace, Nuan Pavilion.

Old Wanli was lying on Long Yu. He was still recovering from the beatings he received a few days ago, especially his buttocks were sore and sore, so he could only lie on his side.

Ye Xianggao has recovered and came to Beijing to take up his duties last night. He is now the chief minister of the cabinet. He has also been given two more cabinet ministers, all of whom are veteran ministers who have recovered.

At this moment, in the Nuan Pavilion, the monarch and his ministers faced each other, their faces full of unfamiliarity with each other.

Although as of today, Ye Xianggao has worked for Ming Dynasty Lao Zhu's family for more than 30 years, the total number of times he has met Lao Wanli is no more than three times, including this time.

The emperor and his ministers have always relied on memorials for online communication.

"Ye Qing, what's the result?"

Ye Xianggao coughed dryly and bowed.

The first thing he did after his recovery was to confiscate his home.

"Your Majesty, according to rough statistics, the silver taels confiscated from various tax inspectors this time should be around 300 million taels, and they have all been transported to the capital from various places."

Old Wanli was stunned when he heard this and almost jumped up from Long Yu's body. He couldn't suppress the joy in his eyes.

'One thousand three million taels! '

The first thing he thought about was not how greedy these eunuchs were, how much money they had squeezed out of the people, and how the people were tortured by these tax inspectors.

Rather, he thought that he had made another windfall and could squander it for a few more years.

And this is still the first batch, and at least half of the tax inspectors have not finished copying it, which means that the money is endless, and it is still fun to kill pigs.

Then, Lao Wanli was silent for a moment, as if in pain, and said solemnly.

"According to the decree, 300 million taels will be allocated to the Taicang warehouse for the payment of the nine-border army and the Liaodong army that is gathering."

"Well, the rest will be put into the internal treasury."

In Lao Wanli's view, the tax money collected from mining should have been turned over to the internal treasury, and 300 million yuan was used as military expenses, which was already considered a lot.

Ye Xianggao was stunned. Just give him a small change? !

The salary owed to the Nine Sides Army over the years is more than 300 million taels of silver!

Three days ago, Lao Wanli suddenly came to court. Under the confusion of all the officials, he suddenly became heroic and issued several imperial edicts, including rewards, asking the crown prince and grandson to come out to study, and adding additional officials. , and they want to gather an army to destroy the gold.

After receiving this imperial edict, Ye Shizai, who was still on his way, was really excited.

But now it seems that dogs still can’t change their habit of eating shit!

'Anyway, as long as I gather the army in Liaodong and finish the work, will the ancestors still come to check the accounts? '

'Besides, can the ancestors still keep an eye on me? ! '

Lao Wanli was delighted.

In his opinion, this is like pocketing 1000 million taels of silver for nothing, and it is a pleasure.

Boom~!

On a sunny day, a roar of thunder resounded throughout the world, as if it was filled with an anger that could not be held up by the mud.

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