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

Chapter 165 The selection list! 1 unexpected name!

Chapter 165 The selection list!An unexpected name!

'Can a dog become an emperor and build a country? ! '

Li Rusong called Nurhaci a dog.

This is really not an arrogant statement.

Before Li Rusong died in the battle, Nurhachi was really just a dog in the eyes of Li Chengliang and his son.

After Nurhachi's father and grandfather were accidentally killed, Nurhaci worked as a domestic slave beside Li Chengliang and his son.

It can be said that when Li Rusong asked Nurhaci to stand at attention, the old slave would never dare to rest.

As for current history books, they always like to use one sentence to describe Nurhachi's Niu Bei, that is, he started with thirteen pieces of armor passed down from his ancestors.

At first glance, it sounds too awesome.

It’s true that there are thirteen pieces of armor, but they definitely didn’t start from this stuff.

To be precise, it was with the support of these thirteen pieces of armor and the father and son of the Li family in Liaodong that Nurhachi successfully inherited the family business.

This point is recorded very clearly. Li Chengliang requested thirty imperial orders and thirty horses for Nurhaci. He also wrote to the court to confer Nurhaci the title of General Dragon and Tiger, and gave the imperial edict in reply to the governor.

Otherwise, Nurhaci would be ranked as the Jurchen Jurchen in Jianzhou, and the Jianzhou left-back position would never be his turn.

Subsequently, with the support of the Li family and his son, the gradual unification of various ministries in Jianzhou began.

In fact, it is understandable that Li Chengliang made this decision back then. After all, in his eyes, Nurhachi was an obedient domestic slave.

Support an obedient slave to control the chaotic Jurchen tribes, maintain peace on the border, and achieve rapid development in Liaodong.

From this perspective, there is nothing wrong.

But he never expected that he would be suddenly dismissed from power, nor did he expect that one of his successors would become more useless than the last, nor did he expect that his eldest son would suddenly die in a battle with the Tubarbarians, and no one would be able to suppress Nurhachi. The rise of.

"Arrogant and characterful, we like him."

When Lao Zhu heard that Li Rusong called Nurhaci a dog, he couldn't help but smile and praise him.

"To be a general, one should despise the opponent in terms of morale and respect the opponent in terms of strategy."

"This kid has some potential to be a famous general, which is good."

Old Zhu Di pinched his beard and looked at Li Rusong and nodded slightly.

Only Old Zhu Si frowned.

No matter how he looked at Li Rusong, he felt that this boy looked disobedient and had the unruly style of Lan Yu.

In fact, Zhu Laosi was not wrong about this.

Li Rusong was baptized by his father Li Chengliang since he was a child, and he followed his father all year round to kill people. At the age of 35, he became the chief military officer of Shanxi Province, and he earned the position by relying on his own military exploits.

He became famous at a young age and held military power, so his character must be arrogant and unruly.

This is like a popular joke. If I become a military commander at the age of 30, flies flying in front of me will have to be bombarded.

Not to mention Li Rusong, the chief military officer, is equivalent to the commander of a large military region.

Fortunately, Li Rusong has read more books since he was a child, and is much more restrained in burning, killing and looting than his father Li Chengliang.

"Two months, is it enough?"

Ji Boying didn't care what Li Rusong was thinking now.

He dug Li Rusong out of the grave of Wanli Time and Space, not to serve him, but to work.

After the Qi family army was massacred, the most elite force in the Ming Dynasty was the Liaodong Iron Cavalry.

As for the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, to a certain extent, they were actually the private soldiers of the Li family.

The size of the entire cavalry has always been small, only ten thousand at most. Now the control of this cavalry is in the hands of Li Rusong's younger brother, Li Rubai, but Li Rubai is obviously far inferior to his father and his eldest brother.

The combat strength of the Liaodong Cavalry under Li Rubai was only [-]% of its peak.

And in the original history, with the defeat in the Battle of Saarhu, Li Rubai retreated without a fight and committed suicide under the pressure of public opinion, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry gradually disintegrated.

Li Rusong frowned and stared at Ji Boying. He could naturally tell that everyone present, whether they were wearing dragon robes or python robes, respected this person.

'Is this the person who resurrected me? '

Thinking of the word 'resurrection', Li Rusong felt it was mysterious no matter how much he thought about it. There could be such a miraculous thing in the world. If it hadn't happened to him, he would never believe it.

"February is enough."

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded slightly.

After all, the current Liaodong Iron Cavalry is not completely useless, but its combat effectiveness is not as good as before. Two months is enough for Li Rusong to revive the Liaodong Iron Cavalry's combat effectiveness.

Then, he looked at Zhu Changluo.

"Get ready, come with me to meet someone after class tomorrow."

Originally, Ji Boying wanted to take Old Wanli to handle this matter. After all, Old Wanli was the current emperor.

But looking at Lao Wanli's current state, he is basically in a self-abandonment mode.

Since old Wanli can't do it, he can only bring Zhu Changluo, the Wanli Crown Prince, to take action.

"I will obey the Immortal Master's arrangements."

Zhu Changluo didn't ask who he was going to see.

He was very clear.

The reason why he was able to supervise the country, the reason why he no longer had to live in anxiety, and even the reason why he was able to take over the imperial power in advance was all because of this immortal master whom he met for the first time.

A super thigh comes from the sky, so I should hold it tightly.

Ji Boying didn't care what Zhu Changluo was thinking. His core purpose was only to prolong Guo Zuo.

Since the partial opening of the sea in Longqing, the sea has been fully opened in the Wanli year.

At the same time, the entire world's Age of Discovery is already in full swing. What Ming Dynasty has to do now is to get a share of the pie as much as possible, and to develop later and occupy a large-scale market.

And when a large group wants to enter a new industry, the best way is to pick up existing ones and acquire them.

The person he will take Zhu Changluo to meet tomorrow is named Li Dan.

Not Li Dan, Ruizong of the Tang Dynasty, but Li Dan, the current shipping king of the East China Sea. This man was also a businessman and a thief, and it was said that he was very particular about business principles.

And he also has a deputy named Yan Siqi. The general division of labor is that Li Dan does business and Yan Siqi escorts him.

Speaking of this East China Sea shipping king, most people may be unfamiliar with it. On the contrary, foreign historical materials have more records about Li Dan.

But when I mention another name, it becomes very familiar.

Zheng Chenggong’s father is Zheng Zhilong.

Zheng Zhilong is Li Dan's adopted son. The reason why he was able to make a fortune quickly in the end was because he accepted most of Li Dan's foundation.

"Ah."

Ji Boying gave an indifferent hum.

Then there seemed to be a breeze blowing, and when I looked back at the palace, everyone had disappeared.

Of course, Yongle Xiaozhu, who came to "Lao Wanli Time and Space Infinite Company" for an internship, stayed.

..............................

Hongwu Time and Space, Zuixian Tower.

The elegant room on the top of the pavilion.

Ji Boying sent Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi directly back to their respective time and space and their original positions.

He is a little tired.

After all, after spending three or four days in a row analyzing the answers, my eyes were bloodshot and my brain was a little unclear.

Glancing at the sky of Hongwu time and space.

His time difference is still the most suitable for this Hongwu.

It's dark and sleepy.

Yea.

Door open.

Xiyu walked into the room on lotus steps, holding a stack of rice paper in her hand.

"Let it go."

"Also, no one is allowed in until the bell rings for class tomorrow."

Ji Boying got up, walked to the bed, and fell asleep.

He wants to sleep for twelve hours at a time.

"Yes~"

Xiyu put down the rice paper and then exited slowly, for fear of disturbing the master's rest.

..............................

Zhengde Time and Space.

The weather today is very good, cloudy to sunny, 26℃, light wind.

In the pavilion beside Taiye Pond in the Forbidden City, Emperor Wu Zong Zhu Houzhao was fishing.

Since the imperial power was completely in his hands, Emperor Wu Zong Zhu Houzhao was in a good mood and ordered to move out of the Leopard Palace and return to the Forbidden City.

A normal emperor should live in the palace.

This is also an explanation for the people of the world.

After all, because he had taken back the imperial power, Zhu Houzhao naturally no longer had to mess around with his sense of existence.

'It's been three or four days, why hasn't the Immortal Master started classes yet? '

"If I don't go to class for a day, I feel bad."

'It's a pity that I'm not in Hongwu time and space, so I can't go to Zuixian Tower to see what's going on. '

Zhu Houzhao looked at the blue waves of the Taiye Pool rippling in the breeze, thinking in his heart.

"What a crapshoot, it's been half an hour and the rod hasn't even moved. Where have all the fish in this pond gone?"

"Zhang Yong, ask someone to put in some fish that like to eat tomorrow. The fishing is so boring."

Seeing that the fishhook had not moved for a long time, Zhu Houzhao frowned.

Zhang Yong, who was by his side, quickly bowed and said. "Your Majesty, it may be noon and the fish are resting."

This former one of the Eight Tigers was also listed as the only 'good guy' among the Eight Tigers by later generations. Now he has been promoted to the eunuch of the Chief of Ceremonies and is now fishing with Emperor Wuzong.

Zhu Houzhao glanced at Zhang Yong, Yu'er had a lunch break?Are you treating me like a fool?
But he didn't say much, he never cared about these details.

"correct."

"How is Jiang Bin doing lately?"

Zhu Houzhao asked suddenly.

The voice fell.

Zhang Yong's face was filled with anger.

As soon as he heard the word Jiang Bin, Zhang Yongya felt itchy with hatred.

At the moment, Jin Yiwei and Dongchang are holding two knives in Jiang Bin's hands.

This made Zhang Yong, the eunuch in charge of the rites and eunuchs, feel very shameless.

"Jiang Bin is rampant, and all officials dare to be angry but dare not speak out."

Zhang Yong didn't say much, just a brief sentence.

"Ah."

Zhu Houzhao touched his chin, which was pretty much what he expected.

He always remembered what the immortal master reminded him. Once the knife is used for a long time and becomes dirty, it must be replaced in time.

And at this time.

There were footsteps coming from behind.

"Your Majesty, Wang Ge is old."

Zhu Houzhao was overjoyed when he heard this and stood up quickly without caring about fishing.

He was happy not because Wang Yangming came, but because Wang Yangming came and brought something with him.

In the current Zhengde Cabinet, Yang Yiqing is still the chief minister, and Wang Qiong and Wang Yangming are cabinet ministers.

This arrangement is understandable.

After all, Wang Yangming had been hanging around in the local area all year round, and his influence in the capital's temples was limited. He ascended the throne rashly, and it was difficult to convince the public.

Therefore, Yang Yiqing was needed to support him. Zhu Houzhao also told Yang Yiqing about this matter. Although Yang Yiqing was a little unhappy in his heart, he had nothing to do.

"His Majesty."

Wang Yangming came to the pavilion and stopped to salute.

"Oh, Mr. Wangge is here."

Zhu Houzhao looked at Wang Yangming and grinned.

"This is urgently sent from Jianzhou [-] miles away."

After Wang Yangming finished speaking, the attendant next to him bowed and held up a wooden box.

Zhang Yong didn't know what was in the box, so he stepped forward to pick it up as usual, and then delivered it to Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao raised his hand and opened the wooden box.

Inside, there lay a blood-stained human head with eyes wide open.

Wuzong Zhu Houzhao had beheaded people with his own hands in Yingzhou. Zhang Yong was also a eunuch with soldiers, not to mention Wang Yangming. Mr. Yangming had never seen anything.

"Is this Fuman?"

Zhu Houzhao looked at it with interest.

Aixinjueluo Fuman, Nurhaci's great-grandfather, is the current governor of the left guard of Jianzhou, and is actually one of the several powerful Jurchen men in Jianzhou.

Jianzhou Jurchens are divided into Jianzhou three guards, Jianzhou guards and Jianzhou left and right guards.

As for where this head came from, it's simple.

Zhu Houzhao directly sent an imperial edict to Jianzhou Guard.

The content of the edict is also very simple.

Two options: [-]. Kill Jianzhou Zuowei; [-]. Behead Fuman.

As for the reason, no.

The emperor needs no reason to kill you.

The Zhengde Dynasty was not far away from the Chenghua Year, which was only 30 to [-] years ago. The group of Jurchen braids in power have all experienced the plowing and sweeping, and now they are still immersed in the fear caused by the plowing. Anyone who dares to disobey the imperial edict can only use a human head to eliminate disaster.

"Next time I have to ask the immortal master who is Nurhachi's grandfather."

"Cut them all together."

Then there was another pause.

"Forget it, everyone with the surname Aisin Gioro will be chopped down."

Zhu Houzhao grinned.

"Zhang Yong, wrap this head for me."

He planned to bring the head with him to the next class to show off in front of his ancestors.

..............................

The next day.

Hongwu Time and Space, Zuixian Tower.

The warm golden sun rises in the east, and the morning light breaks through the dark clouds and falls on the earth.

The elegant room on the top of the pavilion.

The sound of eating porridge was already heard.

Ji Boying was sitting by the window, with cigarette butts all over the floor.

One pair of eyes, slightly dark.

Originally, he planned to have a good night's sleep.

As a result, I woke up after sleeping for three hours, and then I couldn't fall asleep no matter how much I slept. I counted about 1 sheep. It was most likely a hormonal imbalance caused by irregular rest for three or four days.

This feeling of insomnia reminded him of the first time

"Ok?"

Ji Boying picked up a small steamed bun and subconsciously looked out the window in front of the building.

The sound was slightly noisy, and at this moment there was a figure kneeling in front of Zuixian Tower, with a bunch of onlookers gathered around it.

Looking carefully, it was none other than the third eldest son of the Zhu family, the King of Jin, Zhu Tie.

As for Qin King Zhu Ping, he was fished out yesterday and sent directly to the Royal Medical Hospital. I don’t know if he was rescued in the end.

At this time, there were already sounds coming from the main hall downstairs. The bells and cauldrons for class had already sounded, and the emperors and princes from all time and space began to arrive one after another.

He took another sip of the white porridge in the bowl.

Ji Boying stood up, stretched his waist, and then walked out the door.

At this time, in the main hall, Lianxiang Xiyu was receiving the homework assigned in the previous class from the emperors of various time and space, and the list of Sarhu generals submitted by each time and space.

Ji Boying walked down the mahogany stairs, looking at the pieces of rice paper in Xiyu's hand, thinking in his mind.

After the generals for the Battle of Sarhu are decided, it’s time to move back the timeline of Wanli. We can’t just wait here for a few months.

To extend the country to Zuo, time waits for no one.

"Fairy Master."

"Fairy Master."

"........."

When all the emperors and princes saw Ji Boying coming downstairs, they all stood up and saluted.

Especially Wanli Zhu Changluo, who was attending class for the first time. The moment he saw Ji Boying, his voice was so loud that he was afraid that the old Wanli sitting in front of him could not hear clearly.

Zhu Changluo: How cool it is to be able to step on dad’s head and shit!
When Emperor Xuande saw the Immortal Master coming downstairs, he quickly stepped forward and came to Ji Boying's side with an eager look on his face. After all, in his Xuande time and space, everyone had already gathered, and they were all kneeling at the Temple of Heaven, waiting for the Immortal Master to go. Cup filled.

"Master Immortal, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Boying patted him on the shoulder and stopped him.

"Let's talk about your business after class."

Emperor Xuande paused, nodded, and quickly stepped back to salute.

Wait until Ji Boying walks onto the podium.

"Oh, brother is up."

Lao Zhu greeted him with a smile, and then lowered his voice.

"Brother, we gave the third son dozens of whips last night. If this bastard dares to be disrespectful to my brother again in the future, I will chop him directly."

As for the second eldest child, Zhu Chong, Lao Zhu didn't mention it at all. He was probably half dead.

"Ah."

Ji Boying didn't pay much attention to this matter. It was just a minor incident. Moreover, Zhu Xi and Zhu Xi had almost no influence on Guo Zuo of the Ming Dynasty, and were not within the scope of Ji Boying's consideration at all.

Then, he sat down on the Taishi chair in the center of the podium.

"Master~"

Xiyu respectfully presented the list of all the generals in time and space that had been collected.

Ji Boying raised his hand to take it. Out of habit, he flipped through it casually. Many familiar names appeared on these lists, and there were many duplicates.

And right now.

Ji Boying's brows suddenly wrinkled, and his eyes focused on the three characters on the rice paper in his hand.

On the list of Tianshun Shikong, he saw an unexpected name.

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PS: Guess who it is.

(End of this chapter)

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